Chapter 1117 Supermodel, Little Golden and Follow-up Arrangements
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The golden Oscar held the sword and the little golden man felt wet, as if he had done BIG health care, and was lying on the carpet without moving.
The glowing paint on the head of the little golden man feels like tooth marks and white dew stains are preserved, and the base of the trophy is surrounded by a black silk T-shaped character.
Wu Xiaozu was shirtless with his strong and strong pectoralis major muscles, lying on the bed with his back facing the sky, with his abdominal muscles faintly emerging.
On the left is a horse with long legs, thin waist and hips,
On his right hand, the plump and convex Gong Dali buried his head in his arms, and a curved "line" hung on his lips.
A night of ridiculousness, covered in mud.
At dawn, the three of them fell asleep completely. The long balloons that were flat and wrinkled all over the floor told the mess of the night:
Last night, all the miserable moons and stars were waving towards whom was satisfied and blessed.
Have you given enough to make you happy enough? You can be free and easy, don’t let it wear Du…
Life is sometimes like TMD dreaming.
Gong Li was so embarrassed that she was buried in Wu Xiaozu's arms, and she didn't dare to look up. The tenderness left by the three-pointed energy made her suddenly bring into the last night's blushing and crazy.
That's myself??
The warmth lingers, and the rest is a sense of shame - before she can continue to pretend to be asleep, she feels dark before her eyes.
"It's hard to imagine that I actually felt the feeling of being conquered. This feeling is so great... I love you guys, baby, I like this feeling..."
Gong Li felt a slightly fishy lips kissing her cheeks, and couldn't help but open her eyes. She was seeing a woman with big breasts, thin waists and long legs looking at herself and Wu Xiaozu beside her with a slight look on her face.
"Stephanie Symer, what do you call it?"
The Ocean Horse smiled enthusiastically at Gong Li, without any embarrassment or shame, but was satisfied with her eyes, "This is the best night I have spent this year, I love Oscars."
"John Wu."
Wu Xiaozu smiled and avoided the other party's lips, but slapped Gong Li with his backhand, and the flesh waves stacked, "This is Li Gong, you can call her Li."
Gong Li squeezed out a corner of her mouth awkwardly, and twisted her hand hard on the inner side of someone's thigh.
┗|O′|┛ao~~!
The pain made Wu Xiaozu's smile brighter.
"If you need it, feel free to contact me."
Stephanie Thermore generously held a lipstick on the table, wrote down the contact number, blinked at Wu Xiaozu, gestured to make a phone call in his ear, and said playfully: "I'll call 5 for you."
If you two are together, I can consider free orders.”
Wu Xiaozu smiled and nodded, "Damn it, the ghost guy is indeed very realistic... I feel like I'm keeping my mouth shut.
It doesn’t cost me to sleep in the city to have big stars, let alone you are a ghost model?
The world is full of rituals and music is broken.
Watching the American Ocean Horse that had disappeared from his sight after picking up the clothes, Wu Xiaozu looked back at Gong Li wrapped in a quilt.
The latter looked at himself with both embarrassment and embarrassment, then jumped out of the car and ran to the bathroom, "I'll take a shower."
Wu Xiaozu silently wrote down the phone number of the female model named Stephanie Thermore - he just wanted to ask the charging standards for book friends, and had no other ideas.
Turning around and entering the bathroom.
In the afternoon, the sun shone on the thin cheeks with drooping eyes, drooping in the eyes, and the eyes were astigmatized, and the dark circles turned into thick eye bags, and they were holding a cup of hot cocoa in their hands.
Zhang Yimou, who had been studying foreign language for a night, looked tired but felt overdrawn.
He didn't expect that one day, he came to the United States and not only learned English, but also mastered Russian.
Mao Mei’s teaching quality is so rough!!! It has indeed inherited Mao Xiong’s strong, resistant and simple and crude style. Zhang Yimou feels like he was taught a lesson...
Although Little Lizi is young and energetic, she does not have an advantage in terms of learning ability and spiritual attributes... Especially when she is attacked by inside and outside, her legs are trembling, but instead, the vulgar Harvey, like a bear, looks good in spirit.
Of course, the most energetic person is Wu Xiaozu, the cannon emperor of the Baohuang clan. Is it true that the strong body he has trained is fake?
Men must exercise at any time, especially when practicing their legs and buttocks.
“Wow, welcome our Best Foreign Language Film Awards! Man, do you know how hard it is to invite that person named Stephanie Thermore?
I spent 14,000 US dollars to get her, and not every customer will pick her up. She is a very famous supermodel now... If you want to have her, you not only have to afford the price, but also have to With her mood, you can handle her, which proves your strength!" Harvey smiled and flattered Wu Xiaozu.
"I heard you were still busy before going to bed last night... Man, I really admire your physical strength and energy."
Wu Xiaozu shrugged, can I say I am already Stephanie Symer's VIP?
If you hold Gong Li, you can still enjoy free service!
Sure enough, Gong Li's face was slightly uncomfortable.
"Don't say this."
Wu Xiaozhu didn't want Gong Li to continue to be embarrassed, which affected her control of time, and took the initiative to say: "I will fly back to HK today! "The Seven Sins" will be handed over to Terence when the Oscars are postponed. Come and take responsibility, and offline video tapes..."
"Don't worry, I will work with him to plan our US dollar." Harvey smiled at the sluggish Zhang Jiazhen next to him.
Looking at the listless Jiang Digui, Quentin, Lin Chaoxian and Song Fei, who were all listless, Wu Xiaozu knew how hard his team worked and loved studying.
Learn to make them happy!
"I hope the finished product of "Chinatown" will be released as soon as possible," Wu Xiaozu added.
"Of course, no one will be unable to get along with Mei Dao." Harvey smiled and stared at the little golden man in Gong Li's hand, "Are you going to bring this little golden man back to HK?"
As he said that, he reached out to get it.
But Gong Li avoided it directly.
"The Gong likes it very much, I'm going to bring it back to HK. Let the Gong stay with it alone for a while." Wu Xiaozu quickly explained.
This made Harvey half-believing, but when he saw Gong Li, who looked like "protecting food", he had to agree with this statement. At the same time, it also made other people who wanted to carefully "see" the Oscar Little Golden Man, including Zhang Yimou, also Dispelled this idea.
Only Wu Xiaozu knew in his heart that this was not a simple little golden man.
It is impure.
It's not a clean and simple Oscar little golden man.
Of course, if possible, Wu Xiaozu would choose to give it to the big baby, but for the time being, he still needs to take it back to Hong Kong Island to give those yellow ribbons that forget their ancestors to add...
This little golden man is probably nobler than their ancestors.
Chapter completed!