Chapter 1478 "No Man's Land", a letter I wrote to society!

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She was shirtless and strong upper body, sweat was flowing down her muscles, and her eight abdominal muscles were angular and retracted from her male dog's waist. Sweat wet Under Armour's quick-dry shorts, extending the strong muscles of her thighs drip on the floor.

Wu Xiaozu held the ton of bucket and raised his head to replenish the water.

The health care expert around him is helping him check his recent physical fitness indicators and draw. Any one is much healthier than normal and healthy men. His overall quality can even be said to be very superior, reaching the physical indicators of professional athletes.

"Wu Sheng, all your indicators are perfect. We have handed over your body detection to the scientific research room for archives and real-time analysis, and can basically detect changes in your body."

The health care expert looked at the other party's strong and stylish figure with envy. The lifelike and hideous dragon tattoo stretched along with his muscles, as if it was coming to his face. He quickly moved his eyes away.

It cannot be said that the person with tattoos is not a good person, after all, Yue Wumu is also a tattooed young man.

But it is also a famous saying that good people don’t easily have tattoos.

He joined Wu Xiaozu's "private health team" for the past six months with a high salary. He also has a good understanding of the origin of the employer, or "recognize it as much as possible". After all, the street stall literature and gossip newspapers in Hong Kong are all about the other party's "legendary stories".

Below-class origin.

Stolen in prison.

Taxis driven.

Sold sugar water.

It is said that when Da Wu made a movie, many neighbors in Kwun Tong raised him a basket of eggs. Then, in order to repay the kindness of his neighbors, Da Wu specially moved many departments of the company to Kwun Tong.

Later, many factories were set up here, which also led to many people in Kwun Tong taking pride in Wu Xiaozu.

In Hong Kong, he is truly starting from scratch.

Therefore, this kind of healthy body and abundant body are indeed the essential foundations for successful people.

Moreover, the other party also pays great attention to physical health and maintenance. Experts in traditional Chinese medicine, sports medicine, health care, nutrition, genetics, life medicine, etc. formed a "private health team". The other party also specially sponsored scientific laboratories every year. This attitude towards science is indeed something that many wealthy people in Hong Kong do not have...

"Does it cost so much to keep a team to be physically stingy every year?"

Wang Zuxian has a bun with his hair tied into a bun, and he is wearing a black tight sports vest with his navel exposed upper body and two long legs wrapped in tight yoga pants on his lower body. When he walks, he feels like a snipe and a clam fight.

Although it comes with its own airport, its butts are raised and its thighs are round, and the shells that raise pearls are still very fleshy...

"It's only thirty, pay attention to maintenance." Wu Xiaozu glanced at him, "Please pay attention to yoga pants next time."

"knew."

When Wang Zuxian saw Wu Xiaozu's appearance of "Miao Renfeng", he spat and explained: "It's not here yet, so I wear this one... I don't wear it so tightly."

"There is no need to be so exaggerated," she added.

If this is not the case, how can we cultivate successors for Chinese? The post-85s, post-95s, and post-00s stars cannot break their crotch.

Besides, there are always rumors of bad things about being in a wheelchair when he gets old. How can he not pay attention to his health?

"That's not what you said last night." Wu Xiaozu smiled slightly, hiding his 'bow' and his name.

Wang Xianxian's face turned red.

The two of them were crazy last night and had a lot of fun...

"Health is a science, and it requires persistence to monitor it." Wu Xiaozu felt that he could not be worse than his father-in-law at the age of 78, right?

One day, I can’t say sad words like “I think this thing is useless, I’ll give it to you.”

"Boss, CCTV reporters are here, and they will conduct an exclusive interview in half an hour." Team members came in to remind.

"good."

Wu Xiaozu nodded, kissed Wang Zuxian gently, and took the initiative: "The premiere of "No Man's Land" in the evening. In the afternoon, I will meet with relevant people from the ZY publicity department and the radio, film and television department. They intend to set up a separate film satellite channel program production center next year, and you will accompany me."

"Me?" Wang Zuxian blinked, not realizing his harshness.

"Well, this department will set up a production center in the future, so you can get familiar with it in advance. This will be very helpful to you."

Wu Xiaozu naturally couldn't tell her that this production center was the movie satellite channel of the famous ZY Propaganda Department, which is the well-known "Six Princess".

"Oh..." Wang Zuxian nodded. Although he didn't know the true meaning of Wu Xiaozu, he also knew that the other party would not harm him.

"I'll also want an event at UNICEF in the Magic City later, and it should be fine in the afternoon. But I'm still a little nervous..."

"Come on, I believe in you." Wu Xiaozu gently touched the other party's brother-in-law and gave encouragement.

I have to say that in some aspects, Wang Zuxian is actually different from the past.

Her status is actually much higher than other stars.

Thinking of this, he cursed Wang Jiawei in his heart.

This guy is really crazy. The master's wife's camera is cut off and there is only an unknown back, which is simply a son of humanity.

...

The interview was arranged in a special conference room, with two single sofas placed at 45°, fruit, coffee and a few video tapes on the coffee table in the middle, and the surrounding lights and video cameras were already in place.

There is a window open next to it, with curtains tied up, and a pot of green plant pot with small yellow flowers is placed. Through the windows and green leaves, you can see the Huangpu River.

"Hello, Mr. Wu, I am Yang Lan, I'm very happy to be able to interview you this time."

When Wu Xiaozu walked into the room, he saw Yang Lan in professional attire standing there generously. The other party was neither too feminine nor aggressive, but gave people a neutral intellectual aura.

It is indeed a host who conforms to the aesthetic taste of the Central Mother.

"Hello Miss Yang."

When Wu Xiaozu came in, Yang Lan observed him curiously with bright eyes.

A simple white shirt, rolled up her sleeves to her elbows, wore a Citizen watch on her wrist, and simple casual pants on her lower body.

The overall is simple and clean.

Shaved hair, it also looks very scattered.

The eyes are filled with calmness that has experienced the world, which makes it difficult to move away.

He is indeed very handsome, not inferior to his book friends.

The two of them exchanged a few simple greetings, and after communicating, they found that the manuscript was fine, and the interview officially began.

Yang Lan started asking questions from the Magic City International Film Festival, and these contents themselves are within Wu Xiaozu's responsibility. From film discussions to culture, from cultural discussions to nations.

The two continued to discuss "cultural differences and national culture", and also involved education and training for the future and the next generation.

Here, Wu Xiaozu expressed many strong and clear personal opinions, and also revealed many unknown foreign inside stories that the mainland people are not known to people in this era, which put a lot of thoughts on it.

This era is actually the beginning of the emergence of public intellectuals

Cultural field! Propaganda front! Educational policy!

Very important!

Very important!

Very important!

Don't wait until one day when people are already disgusting us in our next generation's books, then we can react...

"Can you talk about "No Man's Land"? What kind of story does this drama tell?"

"I won't tell you the story outline, because I will meet the audience soon. At the same time, there are also many media introductions.

All I can say is that this movie itself is a letter I wrote to this society, and it won’t be the last one, but I think it will be a more special one.”

Wu Xiaozu folded his legs and replied with a relaxed attitude: "This movie is cruel and realistic. We have gone from ancient apes to modern people, but when order is missing, humans may become primitive people, or even wild beasts."

The morning sunlight scattered into the room along the window.

Wu Xiaozu's words surprised Yang Lan.

She didn't expect Wu Xiaozu to answer like this.

This made it difficult for her to respond.

Very sensitive!

Wu Xiaozu didn't care much about this.

He hadn't mentioned that the floods in the past two years were flooded, and some compradors in the Demon City had risen, and people who made great fortunes in the national crisis...
Chapter completed!