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Hong Kong people generally call the station area the queen, but there is no place name "Queen" on the map. This station is also named after the Queen Temple in Causeway Bay.

The terrain on the queen side is very similar to the Douyin Internet celebrity city - Shancheng.

The circling mountain road and the buildings that are close to you, but you can't get there. Maybe there is a swaying here with the exposure of poisonous sun, and light rain may have already started on the other street.

No. 1000 Yinghuang Road near Tianhou Station is only one street away from Longcheng Ice Room.

Under the night, it seems very quiet.

At the beginning, Wu Xiaozu asked Fei Cheng to buy four properties here to settle down for the four brothers.

However, later, Director Wu either lived in Aunt Lin’s villa or in the Longcheng Ice Room, or lived in Wang Zuxian’s apartment later, or simply booked a suite at the Peninsula Hotel all year round.

Now I have bought Dingge in Kowloon Tang, so I haven't come here to live there.

At this time, it was very lively. The properties in all four were divided on two floors.

Recently, Fei Cheng simply opened up one of the floors and placed them on a billiards, entertainment room, bar counter, and audio-visual room, as a place for boys to take a nap and relax.

"Learn! How shameless is wireless! Are you sitting in a row and splitting fruits?"

A small windbreaker, a big gold watch, a golden H-mark belt around her waist, a flower tea shirt, and a tight pocket chicken pants underneath.

The legs were stretched and straight, and the toes were buckled inwardly, barely putting them on the edge of the coffee table.

Crunch ~

Fei Cheng moved his butt and tried his best to move his feet—the glass coffee table instantly shifted a few centimeters.

Jiang Ershao's death gaze immediately shook him, rubbed his butt forward, and tightened his instep to hook it. He couldn't bear it when it came to the dignity of long legs.

"Huh~ I'm so exhausted."

Gu Zai walked in from the outhouse sweating profusely, opened the refrigerator, took out a can of fatty happy water from it and took a sip of it, then poured it on the sofa casually, and put her legs on the coffee table.

"The boxing room facilities that Brother Dong has placed here are really good, more than many gym facilities. When he comes back, he will definitely let him teach me boxing... Brother Zu is really a terrible move!"

He has been living here for a while, and recently Luo Dong went to Taiwan to film Hou Xiaoxian's "The Sad City".

clatter!

clatter!

clatter!

Jiang Ershao's legs were like a mountain in the air. Unfortunately, the coffee table and him were like a valley across the sky.

"puff--"

Liang Jiahui squirted a sip of beer on Gu Tianle's face, making Gu Zai inexplicable.

"Ahem! Sorry, Gu Zai!"

Liang Xiaokou held his smirk and looked at Jiang Ershao next to him with a pig's liver-colored face. "Second Young Master, Wan Shi can't come."

"Scared??You mean I have short legs?"

Jiang Zhiqiang stood up, lifted up his windbreaker, raised his waist, and stretched his short legs out hard. The duck was stubborn and shouted: "Although I am not tall, my body proportions are particularly good. I am a person with very long legs! Otherwise, why do I feel energetic when wearing clothes? Look at me wearing suits? It's not worse than Azu. This is also the reason why I like windbreakers~ Every time I buy clothes, the salesperson praises me for my good figure! Do you say I have short legs?"

"I didn't say it."

Liang Xiaokuo turned over, looked at the other party's stretched legs carefully, and nodded, "You really have not short legs."

Jiang Ershao showed joy on his face.

"You are long and short!" Liang Jiahui knocked on the other party's legs with a serious face, "Really, I won't lie to you."

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On stage.

Ribbons and fluorescent paper fell from the sky.

Director Wu went on stage to embrace the "female students" one by one, and gave himself the greatest encouragement.

Regardless of relatives and alienation, every Hong Kong lady in front of her represents a possibility of interests.

It's technician No. 4's turn...Phew!

It is the turn of Li Baxin and beautiful Li who is as beautiful as a flower and as beautiful as rain, and the willow leaves are tender and pity.

Director Wu smiled slightly.

There was no guilt for participating behind the scenes of "banning" the other party's best lady on camera.

Even though Li Biao is a human spirit, at the age of 18, even a thousand-year-old vixen, he has not yet cultivated his skills. How can he be the opponent of Director Wu, a veteran hunter who is a novice who plays in the Stories from a Chinese Studio?

Director Wu still took the initiative to open his broad arms, just like a loyal elder who was waiting for the student to kneel down and vomit.

There is encouragement in your eyes, warmth is wrapped in your smile, care is revealed in your movements, and tolerance is filled with arms.

Child, come to Lao Shi’s arms!

"Wu sir~"

Li Bitch looked weak and closed the door with a rain, looking like a pure jade girl.

However, she was obviously unwilling to be a jade girl and did not have such thoughts.

I would rather others call her "vase". Of course, even if she makes a vase, she is still a vase that is inserted by precious flowers, an artistic reference for display in a wealthy hall, and a blue and white porcelain worth collecting and playing with.

He gently hugged Li Jiaxin who took the initiative to throw herself into her arms. Wu Xiaozu still kept his gentlemanly attitude as calm and calm, calm and unmoved.

At this time, many cameras were staring at it, and they couldn't even think about it!

While caring without revealing his traces, he slid his hands over Li Biao's jade back, maintaining his Yue Zhiyuan's character.

On the TV.

On the stage, Director Wu held Li Ga-xin in his arms with an elder-like affectionate face, and put his hand on the other party's beautiful back.

After the camera, it can be seen that Teacher Wu was kindly comforting his female student. This kind of good teacher attitude touched many people.

Everyone knows that Director Wu paid for these Hong Kong ladies out of his own pocket. This kind of style that he did not hesitate to make "quality" makes people feel more and more serious about his life and work.

Many people also sighed behind their backs that no wonder they could shoot record-breaking movies one after another.

Being a person and doing things – be particular!

…

As the saying goes!

The master is to drill into the path and receive fluid to relieve fire.

Teacher Wu is a teacher in his work and upholds the basic professional ethics of a teacher.

If you are upright, don’t be afraid of your shadow slanting, **********?

I am upright, what am I afraid of? I am right, what am I afraid of?

"I'm sorry~ I've let you down in Sir Wu."

Li Biao lowered E's head with a little disappointment, tears rolling around his eyes, which made people feel pity.

"As a teacher, a father. I have always had a clear conscience.

This time, you are still my pride.

You are still young, so you don’t need to rush to say sorry, or you don’t rush to deny yourself. It’s yours, as long as you work hard, no one can snatch it away. What I said—” Director Wu was very careless.

You can feel that although Li Bitch is not big, she is straight and elastic, and her figure is full of youthful vitality.

"I didn't expect I would lose."

Obviously, she was still worried about the failure to be elected just now, "Everyone said it was me, and I also thought it was me... I didn't expect it to be..."

"It doesn't matter. You are still young, and the flowers of youth bloom and fade. Many things often make people tired, but they shouldn't regret it. The rain and snow fly all year round, which makes people intoxicated but unbearable.

The gentle wind, the gentle dream, the gentle morning and morning dimness, the faint clouds, the faint tears, the faint year after year.

Youthful and young, you don’t need to rush to say sorry, nor do you need to rush to make a conclusion for yourself.

What's more.

Life is not only about the slutiness in front of you, but also about poetry and distant places.

Poetry and the distance are not in the future, but wetness is the farthest part of your heart. Child, don’t be sad. The future is not nervous, but gifts - cherishing, and gratitude are two words I give you." Wu Xiaozu smiled and said, "Prepare for the final next week!"

"Thank you Wu Sir."

Li Jiaxin put away her tears and showed her side face to the paparazzi not far away with a smile.

She is not a simple girl herself.

"I will go back and review my faults, prepare for it, and get back on the road."

“Ha~”

Director Wu smiled slightly and said, "Some things may not have anything to do with you, everything is only related to growth. This is just a little twists and turns on the road to growth. Think about it more..."
To be continued...