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Under the moonlight, in the dim night.

A Red Rooster suddenly accelerated and sped past.

In the reversing mirror, a pair of eyes saw a red MR2 sports car parked on the mountainside.

Ordinary disco cars, ordinary shakers,

Ordinary souls have ordinary out-of-body experiences, ordinary movements, ordinary orgasms...

The song played was a high-pitched and moaning melody, and the melodious sound was particularly enchanting.

This is a rock song, full of passion, rhythm and anger.

This is also a ballad, full of tenderness and description in narrative details.

The car serves as a cover, but it cannot hide the burning passion between each other.

That's right, hearts are close to each other and they are in harmony with each other. Wang Zuran has the talent of having a flat chest that is in harmony with each other.

The skinny horse in the valley is slit, sucking in the sun, and the hot intestine man is licking his teeth!

…

Outside the car window, it was hazy and dim, and the moon was a little shy, hiding behind the clouds. When the wind blew, the gate opened, and the moonlight unwillingly spilled onto the earth like a flood.

Wu Xiaozu was lying on the seat, feeling strongly dissatisfied with the space of the sports car.

Under the moonlight, Wang Xianxian really looks like a demon and a fairy. Today, the equipment is not complete. I really want to know if Wang Xianxian is wrapped in a light gauze curtain and used to fight with Nie Xiaoqian. I wonder if it will have a different flavor.

"Brother wants to have a good talk with you about the movie..."

"You want to talk about movies with me?"

"……that……"

Wang Zulan is wearing a men's shirt, and his enchanting look cannot be concealed from a startling glance.

Unbutton your clothes to your chest.

Long hair hanging down shoulders.

Her long black hair and snow-white skin contrast beautifully.

Rou Yi held the cigarette lightly and placed it between her red lips and rabbit teeth. There was a delicate and worried look on her face. She hesitated to speak, looking like she had made a mistake, and explained in a low voice.

"I...I...I was reading the love letter you wrote to me on the set...at that time...at that time..."

"Did you show Zhang Guoyuan the love letter I wrote to you?" Wu Xiaozu's voice trembled slightly. His mind was spinning and he began to brew emotions.

"I didn't mean it...he is really nice, and he really likes the story you wrote to me. He and I have nothing to do with each other..." Wang Zuluo explained in a panic, for fear of causing Wu Xiaozu to misunderstand.

Looking at the panicked Wang Zulan, Wu Xiaozu straightened his waist.

Of course you won't have anything to do with your brother.

Wu Xiaozu's eyes were startled at first, then his pupils shrank slightly, showing disappointment, and then his eyelids drooped, revealing a stiff forced smile.

In Wang Zulan's eyes, Wu Xiao's ancestors were shocked, then disappointed, and finally revealed heart-touching sadness.

The emotions are rich and progressive, full of performance levels.

In just a few seconds, Wu Xiaozu showed off his exquisite method acting skills

"It doesn't matter, I can give you everything I have. If you are willing... you can give me everything I have..."

As soon as Wu Xiaozu finished speaking, Wang Zulan suddenly kissed his mouth and twisted his waist actively.

Wu Xiaozu was thinking about Wang Zuli's words and calculating Zhang Guoyi's purpose.

…

Island Regency Hotel Hong Kong.

The moonlight shines through the gauze in front of the window and shines into the house.

The white and tender feet picked up the slippers and moved them gently.

The legs are lightly folded, and the bathrobe covers the roots of the legs, making it difficult to hide the good figure.

Childlike face**.

She is full of enchantment that tickles people, but also has innocence that arouses pity. Her chin is very pointed and full of foxiness.

She has a face that makes men want to move, and women also want to move, a typical mistress face. But in fact, she is only 18 and a half years old, just a girl who has just grown up.

"Best Director?"

"Wang Zulan?"

She bit her red lip with her teeth, held the remote control in her hand, and stared at the replay of the Academy Awards show on the TV.

"I will definitely give you a surprise." The young and rhythmic heart is filled with the rebellious thoughts of middle school students.

When she was 13 years old, she was given soup dumplings by that bastard.

She thinks that no one can compare to her feelings for him. Now suddenly a Taiwanese girl comes to "step in as a third party". It doesn't matter if she didn't know about it in Australia, but now she knows...

"I want a stupid big guy with no breasts..."

In her words, Wang Xianxian is just an ordinary person with an average face and an average figure. It's just that her celebrity status seems to be more glamorous than hers.

"I don't believe it!" He snorted and took the TVB Miss Hong Kong registration form in his hand.

Wu Xiaozu never knew that his body still had a 13-year-old fractured debt waiting for him to repay.

Otherwise, he would really want to kill himself by hammering his balls, and his predecessor would be able to do it even at the age of 13.

Fortunately, he doesn't have a so-called loli daughter or a diva wife. Otherwise... he would just be a dad and enter the entertainment industry alone.

…

Fu Kee Teahouse.

The second floor is brightly lit.

"The Academy Award for Best Director, and two Best Actors, are they enough?"

Xiang Sheng poured the tea himself and glanced at the two "film company bosses" in front of him with a slight smile.

Guo Yongming, a Shanghainese from Le'an Film Company, has a gentle appearance and is wearing a gray suit. He is skinny and thin. He looks more like a stockbroker than a water house boss. It seems that Shanghainese always like to use "Ming" as a name.

Haofa Film Company, Scar Quan Guo Canquan, a native of Sanyi. He looks ordinary, but his whole body seems to reveal the shrewdness of a businessman.

If it weren't for the scar hanging from the corner of his eye, he would look like a factory owner in Kwun Tong or a hawker at the Causeway Bay night market.

"Ten million is not too high, right?"

Xiang Sheng said angrily and casually, pushing the tea cup in front of the two of them, "Before doing business, you can worry about everything. But when the business is determined, it will naturally be done with both hands. I don't know, you two?"

"Ten million is really not high, I don't know how much money it is..."

Shanghai Zai picked up the tea cup, took a sip, paused and continued to chuckle, "Who will wash it?"

"Yes, the profit from our movie production is on the one hand, but the most important thing is that the money can be clean." Guo Canquan asked, "I don't know, Xiang Sheng, how are you going to launder this money?"

"Borrowing money is about nine out of ten, and the financial money laundering market is thirty-seven percent. I'm very fair here. How about this?" Xiang Sheng dipped his hand in tea and scratched the table, "Forty-six, I take 60%

, give you 40%."

That's right, most money launderers come from money laundering channels, and only a small part of the money is actually laundered. Thirty-seven cents is already a fair price, let alone forty-six cents? Shanghai Zai and Scar Quan looked at each other and nodded towards Xiang Sheng

head.

"Okay, Xiang Sheng, we agree to cooperate."

Xiang Sheng told Wu Xiaozu at the beginning that the money from the movie he collaborated with would be absolutely clean. Wu Xiaozu didn't believe this, and Xiang Sheng wouldn't take it seriously.

Does anyone know how much of the money in the Hong Kong film industry is black money from societies?

As the saying goes.

I also took out a hundred yuan, do you know which one is tall and which one is vulgar?

In the money society of Hong Kong Island, money enslaves the spines of many people.

Then many people would rather make their backbones into sheep and scorpions and give them to foreigners than pick them up and straighten their chests and become human beings. Otherwise, what will happen to those bastards that will be used by later generations?

In comparison, although these societies are urinals, they are much cleaner than ZZ.

In this situation, Wu Xiaozu also had his own strategy to deal with it. He would not tie himself to anyone.

He can be a flower in the sky, but he will not always be a grasshopper on a rope.

This night, many people fell into insomnia because of the Academy Awards.

In the Repulse Bay villa, a thirty-year-old woman shook her red wine glass and looked at the handsome, hormonal man in the room with a smile on her lips.
Chapter completed!