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Chapter 1065 The sober mantis in the world, the literary style needs to be promoted.

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"Psycho" scenes were completed, and Lin Mitao took the earliest flight back to Los Angeles. After a period of shooting, she missed the two human cubs at home.

Director Wu was relieved after personally sending the other party onto the plane.

It seems that it is filming "Psycho", but it is actually a "Psycho"!

Why do you often appear in various commercial activities, which makes you look very busy? You are not going to avoid experiencing the "visiting Shura Field". The two empresses of the East Palace and West Palace seem to be "faithful than gold", but who knows if there will be any chemical reaction after joining him?

Just as the company was in trouble, Wu Xiaozu took the opportunity to "can't get rid of it" and directly escaped the test of young cadres.

With these tests, which man can withstand such a test?



Dingge.

When I woke up early in the morning, the sun shone on my white, long and slippery legs, and my waist was covered with a thin silk quilt.

Wang Xianxian's pia, like an octopus, was wrapped around Wu Xiaozu. He could not hear the sound of the loom, but only the sound of his heartbeat... He felt the heartbeat from Wang Zuxian's chest more clearly and higher, and the sound was quite crisp without any barriers...

Wang BB closed his eyes, and two white-white Jiojio hooked his legs, rubbed them up and down, his hair scattered, and his hair was shiny and black.

I grabbed it casually and manually braked it to guide the direction.

Just as the lyrics of the line, ‘I have to learn new ** so that you can continue to like it; because love is a natural mute, she must come up with other ways to talk...’

The lettered slings scattered beside the bed are new things.

Lao Wang suddenly sat up and took off the grinding donkey. Mr. Wu also stood up and hugged the other person.

"I'm hungry..."

"The servant cooked breakfast in the morning." Wu Xiaozu smiled and gently stroked his beautiful back.

Wang Zuxian instantly collapsed as if he was pulled out of the valve core and leaned directly in Wu Xiaozu's arms. "I want to eat YUM CHA's 'Watching Milk', as well as the Satay Soup and Crab King Noodles from Yongshun Tea House."

"Then I'll inform the driver that we'll go to Shanghuan for morning tea later."

Wu Xiaozu was also happy to satisfy her temper. She would fly to North America after a while, and she would also have to film the show. She participated in several of the company's dramas, and she also had to go to the mainland to participate in "East Evil and West Poison" directed by Wang Jiawei.

The latter is now very popular.

The two of them packed up and washed up. It was better to say lunch than to have morning tea. When they arrived at the restaurant, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning.

In the Shanghuan, paparazzi are indispensable. The two of them appear, and they are used to taking pictures of them in a car.

Generally, paparazzi are more tactful. If you shoot, you will not make rude disturbing measures. After all, Mr. Wu’s name is the one who knows best what it means... he is even the boss of many people.

In the restaurant, Wu Xiaozu and Wang Zuxian sat in the lobby like ordinary couples, eating dishes, and there were foods bought by bodyguards from other places next to them.

"Xiaoxian, can you sign me with an autograph?" Several fans recognized Wang Zuxian and were excited to come over to sign and take a photo.

Wang Xianxian quickly eliminated the quicksand filling of the buns that were intact in his mouth, and held the spoon in one hand and scooped noodles into his mouth with chopsticks in the other hand. Hearing the sound, he raised his chin slightly and glared at the male movie fan who was excited to run over.

"Sorry, you recognized the wrong person."

WTF???

The male fan was confused, and then the female fan next to him handed it over with a notebook - Wang Zuxian was very enthusiastic and not only helped sign the autograph, but also attached a thoughtful message.

The double standard king and fairy on earth are large double standard scene.

At this time, the bodyguards also took the opportunity to come over and persuaded these enthusiastic fans and fans to leave.

Compared to Wang Zuxian's women and children, Wu Xiaozu is much more innocent. Although many people recognize him, his fans rarely come to disturb him if he wants to sign an autograph and take a photo... This is also the difference between director and star.

In fact, apart from the normal announcement and publicity period during the release of the movie, Wu Xiaozu did not need hot traffic.

Especially today, his position is there - he is not going to participate in variety shows, and then he relies on prosecuting rumor-mongers to maintain his status and reputation.

Brother Kai: Just report my ID number directly?

Send away the last big wave of star-chasing people... Well, indeed, if an idol who can dominate the world will attract a lot of movie fans and fans.

"How about you tell me I'm writing this book?" Wang Xianxian asked on a whim.

Cough ~

Six words are written in seven days???

"How could you not think too much?" Wu Xiaozu smiled and joked.

"Hate~ I'm serious. Look, Sister Qingxia has published articles in "Harling Bazaar" and "Watching Movies", and she wrote very well..." After the song, Wang Zuxian marched towards Wenhao with great enthusiasm.

"Are you planning to plagiarize Yishu or Aunt Qiong Yao?"

Wu Xiaozu looked at Wang Zuxian, "If you are over 7 meters tall, don't learn the 1.4-meter-long behavior of a villain. Be a good actor and maintain a sense of faith. Even if you really want to write a book, you can wait until a few years to get older... At least you can also put on a rich experience as a speech at that time."

"What~~ It's a mess, why do I feel like you are indifferent to Sister Qingxia?" Wang Zuxian's eyes showed suspicion.

"Her prose is quite entertaining..." Wu Xiaozucuo said and commented.

Although the little aunt is a literary young man and is keen on reading and writing essays, she can write quickly while sitting on the toilet, and can basically achieve the attitude of a third-level strongman.

But at the level...

People have different opinions, and they may not be as high as those of the online writers. Three books: "Inside and Outside the Window", "Cloud Goes and Clouds Comes", "Before and Behind the Mirror"... I read all of the online writers, uh... how do you evaluate them... I am quite emotional.

Of course, this is still reliable than Zhang Manyu who sings psychedelic music at the Strawberry Music Festival.

The Wolong Feng Chu, who was once a Chinese celebrity song, is now a kind of cake instead of dumplings. Zuxian has completed his self-salvation and is now a transformer of the Chinese music and folk songs. Manshen is still sinking into acting and has not found his true home for singing.

Well, I hope there will be no home in the world.

When the two of them had similar food, they sat at the door not far from the door. The fat mantis, who was very conscious of the current affairs, walked towards Wu Xiaozu.

"Wu Sir--" Wang Jing had a greasy but sincere smile, "That..."

"Director Wang? Sit down quickly." Wu Xiaozu was not surprised when he saw Wang Jing. Just now, the bodyguard reported the situation to him.

"I'll go to the mall opposite to take a look."

Seeing this, Wang Zuxian first smiled and said hello to Wang Jing, then stood up and left, leaving the space for Wang Jing and Wu Xiaozu.

Wang Jing smiled at Wang Zuxian with gratitude, and at this time the waiter also changed into tea again.

"Please tea." Wu Xiaozu stretched out his hand with a smile.

"It's better to obey your orders than respect. This is the first time I've been drinking tea with Wu Sir." Wang Jing sighed quite a bit. Once upon a time, his relationship with Wu Xiaozu was not so harmonious, and even quite hostile.

After all, each of them is their own masters.

However, he really admired Wu Xiaozu very much. From his aesthetic and appreciation perspective, he actually liked Wu Xiaozu's film works very much. But he himself understood what he wanted to do.

He has been in the industry for so long, has written and directed so many movies, and no drama has made the boss lose money. How many people can do this?

In comparison, he is indeed very honest with the businessman, and he also understands what he is good at, and at the same time understands what can help investors make money...

Likes and work are different.

That's why he treats movies as a business. Although there are many bad movies, they are still considered bad movies that pass the exam.

Many people may be surprised, but they still have to say that compared to many literary and artistic filmmakers who sell dog meat with the name of sheep and lose money for art, Wang Jing is actually a real literary and artistic youth. What he likes to watch in his spare time is actually literary and artistic films.

It can be said that Wang Rixiang is awake in the world.

"You come and find me, aren't you afraid that Xiang Sheng will think too much? After all, he is your boss." Wu Xiaozu sipped tea and turned to look at the tea lovers around him.

Paparazzi who had been mingling in it were taking pictures with their cameras.

"Fear." Wang Jing pushed his glasses, "But I have to come today. I will call Xiang Sheng to explain clearly." The pair of mung beans behind the glasses were sly, "After all, if it comes to the thickness of the thighs, Wu Sir, you are the thickest one."

"Tell me, it won't be a simple matter if you don't go to the Three Treasures Palace without any trouble. It won't be a simple matter if you can come to find me in person."

"Wu Sir is very clear..." Seeing Wu Xiaozu wanting to serve tea cups, Wang Jing quickly skipped the words and said, "I have a very good script that I want to recommend to Wu Sir you..."

The voice paused and saw Wu Xiaozu staring at him with a smile.

"I know you will find it incredible to you in sir Wu, but..." Wang Jing restrained his greasyness and took out a script helplessly, "This is a script written by a newcomer, a love and literary sketch..."

Wu Xiaozu nodded slightly.

Love art films, no wonder.

He took the script and was surprised to find that it turned out to be a pure manuscript.

"Have you ever given it to Xiang Sheng to see?"

"Xiang Sheng is not interested in this type of genre. We are preparing for an action movie recently." Wang Jing explained.

"Flying Love Novel".

When Wu Xiaozu saw the title, he smiled slightly, which was indeed a very unpleasant subject.

"You want to take pictures?" Wu Xiaozu suddenly asked.

"No, ~ Sir Wu, don't joke, I still know how much I weigh. This is written by a friend I know... He asked someone to invest in and shoot. I learned this news and didn't take it seriously.

Later, I read this script and thought it was a rare and excellent work. It would be a pity if I didn’t shoot it.

Originally, I wanted to find someone to invest... However, recently, many celebrities in the circle have caused trouble to take on roles regardless of their identities, which has led to many choices for a while. Such a literary and love sketch that has no highlights will naturally be ignored..." Wang Jing took the initiative.

"I know your studio wants to focus on llll?" Wu Xiaozu said suddenly with a smile: "Have you ever thought about accepting investment from locomotives?"

"This..." Wang Jing pretended to be hesitant and smiled bitterly: "Wu Sir, I just want to live in the circle, and I can't afford to offend Xiang Sheng..."

"Tell the truth." Wu Xiaozu smiled, "It would be OK if someone came back to find Xiang Sheng to discuss. I don't think he would mind sharing the risks."

Since it has reached this point, external expansion is an indispensable step. Wang Jing is indeed a very good investment target.

"I will convey it with Xiang Sheng." Wang Jing responded with a smile and glanced at the script.

"I took this script and let the author contact the locomotive."

Wu Xiaozu smiled and said, "Hong Kong movies need a hundred flowers to bloom. This kind of movie loses money, and the locomotive can hold on."

Watching him leave.

Wang Jing turned his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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