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The elegant French bathroom, floor-to-ceiling windows and columns are set with a huge luxurious bathtub.

Romani Conte red wine and Cuban cigar holders were placed beside the pool. The water vapor in the bathroom was misty and the mist was misty, exuding a faint aromatic smell.

An incredible and strong man was lying in the bathtub, with his back pressing on his human airbag.

A white lotus jade arm gently surrounds the back, gently presses and massages along the muscle patterns, and two long legs wrap around each other's body and rub them slowly.

Isabel Adjani picked up a macaron from the three-layer tray rack with her other hand, bit off the half, and fed it to the man's mouth - it seemed to be taking care of her younger brother who was paralyzed in bed. The facts were similar. She was born in 1955 and was 34 years old this year, only one year younger than Aunt Lin and Mitao.

Subconsciously, he reached into the bubble bath to catch the "bubble" and played.

"How is the script of "Lovers" written? Margaret is not a person who is easy to deal with..." His chin pressed against Wu Xiaozu's wide shoulders, and while helping Wu Xiaozu apply essential oil, he asked with interest.

Director Wu snorted indifferently, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep.

"It's awful. I've never seen an old lady with such a perverted and strange temper. She was very dissatisfied with my script, and even spoke rudely... and threatened to adapt it herself."

He felt a headache when he thought of visiting Margaret Duras and his gay partner again.

Margaret Duras is really a stubborn, weird, pretentious and boring old man.

"You know, "Lovers" is different from those books with traditional stories. It does not have a clear plot or even logic. If you understand it according to the traditional reading method... it is difficult.

I found that the contents in the book were disorderly.

Sometimes the first person is, sometimes the third person is, the sentences are often incomplete, and there is no obvious main line in the development of the story, and it can even be said that there is no complete story.

At first I thought this was a problem with the Chinese translation, but later I read the original French text with your help these days.

Of course, I have to say that she is a great writer. In fact, this book does not need to be carefully sorted out, because they do have natural mutual influence and restraint, and slowly form an emotional resonance... At least the emotional resonance for me is what I want to shoot... Desire and love are difficult to avoid."

"Lovers" is an excellent or classic work.

Margaret Duras is also a master writer.

but……

She is definitely not a real good person, or she is just a scumbag with a weird temper.

The reason why he stayed in France was to be able to communicate with him in a timely manner and write an excellent script.

pity…

"I may give up on the opportunity to direct this time. If the script cannot develop as I expected..." Wu Xiaozu breathed a breath, and was really tortured by the old lady during this period.

Even in the middle of the morning, she would suddenly call and make a big fuss.

"I'm going to go back to Hong Kong Island in a few days to prepare for my new movie."

"Oh~ So you have such an attitude towards "Lovers"—" Ah Jiani's spirit began to be revealed.

Wu Xiaozu ignored him.

If Ajiani hadn't been able to help him in France, he wouldn't have been a bird. This deep-well ice white lotus is not a bird.

That's right, he just greedy for her body.

"Will your attitude disappoint your Italian battery? I'm sorry, but I really didn't answer your phone on purpose.

I didn't expect that she was actually a law college student. I always thought that Italian meatballs were full of big breasts and brainless..."

Ajiani giggled and gradually grabbed the "bubble" in the bathtub with her hands.

"Actually, I have some opportunities to perform here. Should I introduce it to her?"

It's a French woman.

I don't care much about these.

It's normal to think about it. She had also been in the process of communicating with Guan Qiuqiu, B sister-in-law, Hu Yinmeng, etc., so how could she care about these trivial matters?

Having said that, Monica Bellucci was indeed a "high-end student" in his early years. He was directly promoted to the International Law University of Perugia. Although the university was only a second- and third-level European level, the major of law and chemistry was indeed good. Later generations, Perugia University also had exchange students in the mainland.

However, Monica dropped out of school and officially became a model because she had to raise tuition and started working as a model. Of course, it was mainly because she often worked and did not take enough course credits ╮(╯▽╰)╭.

In this era, models are thinner and more likely to have their own chances. They pursue skinny beauty, but Monica Mo Xiaopang is full of flesh. Wu Xiaozu has personally experienced it... Her sexy figure in the slightly fat world is a discriminated against in the modeling world.

During this period, Wu Xiaozu sponsored her to study performance courses and signed a contract with an artist company under Woodpecker.

Ahem.

The Woodpecker's "First Lady", "Dirty Trading", and "The Pretty Beauty" series are really... You can't be called a master of bitches without watching the early Woodpecker works, and you won't know how exquisite the films of this type will reach.

Later generations of Goryeo 19 banned movies were imitated woodpeckers.

It can be said that you have never read woodpeckers in your life, and you are the youngest among the losers.

A Jiani, this lemon, looked at Wu Xiaozu without answering, and gave the other party a blank look-

Start focusing on the bubble bath.

Forty minutes later, her hand slipped and her Hermes shampoo was squeezing.

Wu Xiaozu watched the other person brush his teeth and wash his hair, so he simply went to the shower and left.

"Hello?"

Holding a bath towel in my hand, I wiped my wet hair while tilting my head and clamping my phone number and listening to the international phone number.

Jiang Zhiqiang, opposite, told him everything about what happened in Hong Kong recently.

A cold smile gradually appeared on the calm and dull face of the sage after time.

"It's interesting."

"Now the circle is going crazy, and no one expected that the huge New Art City would be about to fall. We would have taken action if we had known." Jiang Zhiqiang on the phone talked about this matter with incredible tone.

after all--

That's New Art City!

"It's not too late now. I'll probably get home in 20 hours if I have a plane tomorrow morning."

"Are you not talking about cooperation with A2 in France? Or is the situation changing?"

"It's complicated to say, let's talk about it when you go back."

"OK, you can send me the flight information later, and I will drive you to pick you up in person."

Jiang Ershao stood in the office on the third floor of the Yilinger-Ergent Locomotive Film Production Company, looking down at the traffic on the street.

At this time, Hongtudao was really full of film companies. Yonggao Film Production Co., Ltd. was not far away.

"Well, let's talk after returning to Hong Kong - by the way, don't notify others." Wu Xiaozu emphasized at the end.

The less people know about his return to Hong Kong, the better.

Dingdong—

"Here, I won't talk to you anymore. Dinner is here." Wu Xiaozu said a few more words, and then threw the phone in his hand on the sofa.

...

Hong Kong Island, Underground Street, 13 Lan Fang Road, Causeway Bay, Golden Bird Restaurant.

That’s right, it’s the restaurant where Wu Xiaozu filmed the "Seven Sins" and it is also Wang Jiawei’s favorite restaurant.

At this moment, under the dim light, two men sat face to face on the pickup seat.

On one hand, there were pork chop rice and diced juice in front of you, and on the other hand, there were pork chop rice and diced juice in front of you.

One of them was wearing a white shirt, with a pair of lensless frames hanging on the bridge of his nose, a horoscope and a sheep's beard, and his hair was tied together to make it look like a moxican.

The whole person was filled with an old and unfair aura... Bah, in short, it was very fashionable!

Mecca, wearing a man's straw hat and holding a pipe in her mouth, looked at Ishida in front of her with an incredible look on her face.

Open your mouth—

But I don’t know where to start, ╮(╯▽╰)╭!

Ishida, after you make a comeback, why did you harm you like this?!

How could you see the shadow of the deep and serious brother Tian?

Ishida's character is so shattered...

"I'm looking for food today, I won't just stare at me like that, right?" Ishida smiled and stretched out his hand, shaking the stainless steel bracelet on his wrist. The bracelet was strapped with a thin chain, and it was wrapped around a skeleton ring on his finger.

Mai Jia tightened his pipe and let the thick fog block his vision.

"I'm afraid New Art City is really at its end."

Puchi~

Ishida sneered and pushed the glasses frame without lenses, "Didn't it start from the day you filmed a movie for Jiahe?"

“…”

Mecca's mouth twitched, looking embarrassed. This matter...he did not do authentic enough.

But that's a pay of HK$2 million!
To be continued...