"Lin Qingxia and director Yehe of "The Birth of a Prefix"?"

"The beautiful Qingxia girl goes on a date with a man, and they go to the love nest together with deep love?"

"Lin Qingxia and a girl serve a husband together, a threesome?"

The paparazzi who were already off duty suddenly received a news clue that was as good as an atomic bomb. In an instant, the paparazzi who received the clue realized that they had an opportunity to make a fortune!!!

“Jim’s Restaurant!!”

All the media paparazzi didn't smell a bloody shark at this moment, this was a perverted shark. As long as they capture a little bit of news about this, tomorrow's front page headlines will definitely belong to them.

The generous rewards are enough to tempt any paparazzi.

Wu Xiaozu didn't know who called him. But he knew that there must be a conspiracy in this matter. How to deal with an unknown conspiracy?

Wu Xiaozu thought of the best plan in an instant.

exposure!!

Expose yourself to the maximum extent. This beam of light shining on yourself will definitely reveal the conspiracies and machinations hiding in dark corners around you.

Then, Wu Xiaozu naturally set his sights on Lin Qingxia.

"here--"

Lin Qingxia stood on the small stage, swaying her body gently to the music, and her face was full of happiness. When she saw Wu Xiaozu coming over, she waved to Wu Xiaozu with a smile like a flower, "I like this kind of country-style ballads very much." Music, this music with the Irish accordion, do you like it?"

Lin Qingxia blinked at Wu Xiaozu with one eye, as happy as a child.

"I like it." Wu Xiaozu smiled and nodded.

"I watched your movie, and it seems like you also like singing, right? Do you want to take advantage of your mood and sing one for me today?"

Lin Qingxia showed her signature smile, like the sun shining on Wu Xiaozu, "Can you do it? Director Wu?"

"Is this a request?" Wu Xiaozu asked.

"Not really -" Lin Qingxia added with a smile, "But I owe you a favor. How about it? Should I sing or not?"

"Sing!"

Wu Xiaozu walked onto the stage, picked up the guitar handed over by Lin Qingxia, glanced out the window, and said with a smile, "But I have a condition. I play and sing by myself, but there is no Lime here. You have to help me get the microphone..." As he spoke, he lightly strummed the strings, plucked the strings with his slender fingers, and looked at Lin Qingxia.

"Then you have to sing well." Lin Qingxia was completely unprepared, with the style of a literary young woman [Biquge www.biqugeso.info].

Wu Xiaozu sat on a high stool with a smile on his face, holding a broken acoustic guitar in his arms. Lin Qingxia squatted half-crouched and held the microphone for Wu Xiaozu.

Gao Lihong also came over wearing high heels.

Pricking up his ears, there seemed to be the sound of a car coming from outside. Wu Xiaozu looked at Lin Qingxia, who was incomparable beauty in front of him, and smiled shyly...
Chapter completed!