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Chapter 237: Guns and sticks, faint confrontation(1/2)

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Looking at Lin Qingxia wearing pure white trousers and walking in front of her with her plump buttocks, Wu Xiaozu Siwei was deeply trapped in the Douyin rhythm of the other party's electric motor.

Da da da da da.

High heels were on the marble surface. Director Wu followed behind him, abide by traffic rules, and never forcibly overtaking.

Because he felt that he had the chance to catch this bus... and never speed.

"A few days ago, I discussed with Yi Shu: What do you think it's like to like someone who can't be together?"

She said, just like Gu Cheng's poem "The Alley", a very beautiful poem, I will read it to you."

Goddess Lin turned slightly, his almond eyes flowed, and his smile was soft and whispered:

“Allerial,

Long and curved,

No door

No window,

My old key,

Knocking on the thick wall.”

Lin Qingxia's eyes dissipated faintly, as if whispered, as if she told, as if she was reminiscent of her, as if she was questioned. Finally, the light in her eyes gathered at a point, focusing on Wu Xiaozu's handsome face with distinct facial features and three-dimensional shapes as if she was carved by a knife and axe.

Lin Qingxia has a stable aura with poetry and writing in her belly. She is generous and generous, and her whole body exudes a sunny affinity, which makes people feel close to each other and hard to refuse.

Don’t think that the more knowledge people are, the harder it is to contact. Don’t think that literary and artistic youth are cold and arrogant, and they are all arrogant.

In fact, the most difficult person to get along with should be the kind of person who looks very literary but has no culture.

In other words, in the world of vanity and art, appearance is as great as everything!

Although Wu Xiaozu is not as beautiful as Guo Dastansen, his handsome appearance still makes him treat all the fans/my sisters/my nieces...

Therefore, Wu Xiaozu has always believed that the best reward for his fans to treat his fans is to get fucked by the fans in one step. This can reflect his "deep" love.

Looking at the mysterious imperial sister in front of her, Wu Xiaozu's eyes then retracted from the rhythm of tumbling tumbling tumbling tumbling tumbling tumbling tumbling tumbling tumbling tumbling tumbling tumbling tumbling tumbling tumbling tumbling tumbling tumbling tumbling tumbling tumbling tumbling tumbling tumbling tumbling t

"What do you think?" Lin Qingxia asked with a smile.

After the age of 30, she will not be stingy with beauty, not hide her figure, not betray herself, and not accommodate others. The silly and sweet sister-in-law finally grew up to be a generation of beautiful oriental dumplings... Bah, pour it!

Wu Xiaozu looked straight and said, "I used to see Wanwan movies, and I often saw a man and a woman who clearly liked each other, but in the end she had to choose to let go - because they knew that there was no possibility for them."

Lin Qingxia's face changed slightly, and she forced her hair to smile and closed her hair, "Oh, is that right?"

Wu Xiaozu looked at Lin Qingxia who wrapped herself into a hard shell egg, stretched her fingers over and helped her lightly close her uneasy hair, just like Uncle Li admired the "Ku Tong Head" in "The World No Thieves"

The light movements of the chicken.

The slender fingers gently lift the black hair, and the fingertips gently spread the shattered ice and snowy skin.

"If you know that the person you like must go through security checks and leave in five minutes, if the security check is ten meters away, it might mean—"

"?" Lin Qingxia was puzzled, "What does it mean?"

"It means that we can kiss for another four minutes and fifty seconds!" Wu Xiaozu was serious and forced to flirt with him.

Lin Qingxia was stunned, and then an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

If Yi Shu was here, she would definitely be very surprised, because after she discussed that topic with Yi Shu, her answer was: One day, when you look back, what is wrong with us will only happen at the most right time.

She and Wu Xiaozu's sister avi may have been a wonderful mistake, but the cleverest thing about time is to let them meet at the right time, so she is willing to cherish each other's "four minutes and fifty seconds".

Wu Xiaozu's words are summarized in one sentence: Don't be pretentious, don't be pretentious, please enjoy the process.

If it weren't for the people coming and going around, Wu Xiaozu might have staged a live-action version of Night Quitting.

"Haha, what a coincidence Qingxia, I didn't expect to see you here."

A hypocritical laughter came, and Wang Jing, a pig-headed braised man with mung bean-eyed and toad mouth, walked up with a smile, while he followed Chen Baixiang, who showed his vulgar temperament in his big eyes.

The two of them followed the voice and stared at Lin Qingxia.

"Qingxia, come here?" Wang Jing smiled hypocritically.

"Look at a friend." Lin Qingxia responded politely.

"Oh. I know a lot of doctors here. If you need help, please ask me for help."

Wang Jing spoke, glanced at Wu Xiaozu, showing a slutty smile that was not smiling, "Director Wu, long time no see. I heard that something happened to the crew? Ditidi, Director Wu, you are really lucky.

If you encounter such a thing, you are unlucky. I know many Feng Shui masters, do you have to introduce them to you? Don't worry, the medicine will definitely cure the disease. I will charge you half the price for my face."

"Director Wang really comforts people."

Wu Xiaozu smiled and pointed at Lin Qingxia at the vulgar Wang Jing in front of him. In the other party's smug smile, he asked faintly, "Director Wang is so good at comforting others, he must have spent many nights to comfort himself.

This is why I met many doctors and Feng Shui masters.

Life is really not easy.

So I often tell people around me that when I go out, I must make more friends. Look, although Director Wang has encountered so many ups and downs in his life, he has also made so many good friends. At the critical moment, these doctors have

, Feng Shui masters can help him...

By the way—”

Wu Xiaozu showed concern and pointed to the fruit basket in Wang Jing's hand with great considerateness, and greeted him with care, "Doctor Wang, are your family sick? Is it serious?"

Lin Qingxia almost laughed out loud, holding back her laughter, stretched out her slender hand and gently pinched Wu Xiaozu's waist and kidneys - she didn't pinch it. She secretly praised Wu Xiaozu as a good waist and kidneys.

Wang Jing's eyes twitched, and he was hit on his face, holding a gun and stick and laughing, "Brother Xie fell down two days ago, I just happened to come to visit him. But Director Wu, you must be careful, the crew has a lot of feng shui,

Can be contagious...

By the way, Xiang Sheng recently collaborated with me for a drama that was about to start. Miss Zhang Min may not have time to play your horror movie. I wonder if Xiang Shengtong told you?"

Wang Jing looked like a fat man appointed by his teacher to a labor committee member. His proud expression was beyond words. His face was full of show-off.

It seems that he thinks Xiang Sheng’s pampering is really important.

"Is that so? That's good-"

Wu Xiaozu brushed his long eyelashes and poured out a breath of turbid air, showing relief, "I also called Xiang Sheng last night. I'm afraid my drama will not be released in time. I asked him to arrange an emergency for a director to film a movie. After all,

A Golden Horse Award-level director like Xu Jie, me has a higher requirement for movies…”

Wu Xiaozu's calm appearance almost made Wang Jing scold her.

This B-dress is simply a low-key shot!

But, really! Very good! Angry!!

so,

Although style is very important when pretending to be B, the most important thing is to be heart-wrenching.

With Wu Xiaozu's movies having both box office and reputation, and they can make money and win awards, Wang Jing, who had hemorrhoids, had a prostate inflammation for the first time and had a bifurcation of urine.

"So, Director Wu's movie is an art film?"

Seeing that his friend was defeated, Chen Boxiang couldn't help but speak out, "It's a pity that Director Xu is injured. This drama is about to be stranded, right? Fortunately, Miss Zhang agreed to Ajing's new drama..."

"real???"

Suddenly, Lin Qingxia, who was wearing a white suit, looked like a little girl in a stubborn girl, hugging Wu Xiaozu tightly, "You have been talking about new scenes without any roles. Can you act for me now?"

As he said that, Goddess Lin was in Wang Jing, Chen Baixiang's stunned eyes, the little girl shook Wu Xiaozu's arm back and forth as shamelessly as if she was acting coquettishly, "Please, just give me a character..."

Please...

Give me a character...

Wang Jing and Chen Boxiang's heart shattered with a crack.

Wu Xiaozu was also stunned for a moment. It was the first time he saw the Royal Sister act like a little girl who wanted to lick a lollipop.

"This..." Wu Xiaozu hesitated deeply.

Lin Qingxia secretly pinched Wu Xiaozu's tender flesh under her armpits, and she felt funny: This guy is really involved in the role of love.

Is there any reason? I am Lin Qingxia! I take the initiative to ask for a show, but you still consider it!

Facts have proved that a thirty-year-old woman is more coquettish than an eighteen-year-old woman, and she understands the needs of a man's heart and kidneys better.

Psychological satisfaction, kidney satisfaction.

"Oh, okay. Actually, I don't like celebrities in particular. Director Xu Jie and I don't understand the feelings of directors in this drama... Forget it, Qingxia, you can play the female roles in the movie.

"Wu Opera King sighed, his eyes full of sadness.

In Wang Jing's eyes, my exaggerated acting skills, which were sober, not only insulted his personality, but also insulted his IQ.

"Ms. Lin is really a true personality, as outstanding as Miss Wang Zuxian." Wang Jing praised him with sweet mouth and a sarcasm.

"Yeah?"

Lin Qingxia's expression remained unchanged, and Yun Danfeng retorted gently, "That may be because our eyes are the same, right."
To be continued...
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