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Chapter 820 Old Tool Man

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Capital City, Kunlun Hotel.

The corridor outside the executive suite has a very cute and lively carpet pattern.

The night is hazy and the birds are hazy.

A door opened quietly.

The handsome man carried his clothes and tiptoed out of the room, closing the door gently, for fear of causing a sound, so he looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the elevator.

It took more than ten minutes.

In the same room, she was tall and wore a black hip-covered skirt with thin silk high heels. The slim figure, Goryeo, had a rosy face and showed her charming face.

He put a thick coat and Hermes bag on his arm, pulled and tidied up the hem of the skirt.

My body shook and my legs almost sprained my ankle.

A large scale for one night.

Cough~ Wu Xiaozu had some wine last night, and somehow started to talk about night scenes to people in a long way...

Alas ~

This kind of work spirit that can be done every day is really difficult for Director Wu. He ignores his hard work and his health, and forgets to eat and sleep.

Wang Xianxian, Gao Lihong, Gong Li, Xu Qing, Jiang Wenli and others were actually arranged in the training center. Of course, the first three actually lived in the Kunlun Hotel. These days, they happened to experience life with the women's volleyball team at the training center, so they didn't come back.

Wu Xiaozu severely criticized Gao Lihong's behavior of "desergeant" and praised and affirmed Wang Xianxian on the phone.

Seriously corrected Gao Lihong's wrong behavior this time.

The other party also deeply felt the loopholes in his attitude and deeply reviewed his mistakes. Fortunately, Wu Xiaozu knew that this was still a good actor and worthy of saving and supporting him. He was familiar with her and deeply educated her...

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"Director Wu?"

As soon as Wu Xiaozu walked into the conference room, he saw Zhang Yizi sitting in the notebook early on, and at the desk, he wrote quickly. When he saw Wu Xiaozu appear, he unexpectedly greeted him.

"Come so early?"

"I'm not in the seminar today. I thought I couldn't sleep anyway, so it's better to come early and do some work. I've studied the women's volleyball team materials from the 1970s to the present..."

"Is this a storyboard script??"

"Hmm? Oh oh oh, yes... When I was in Hong Kong some time ago, I promised Xu Wei to star in "The Terracotta Warriors". You also know... My... That... I'm not... I'm really... sorry, I want to make up for it."

"clear."

I originally wanted to be a spare tire, but when I turned around, I found that I had been removed.

If you don’t have talent, you will be the only one who is out.

"Director Wu, would you like movies like "The Qin Terracotta Warriors" without considering favors or other things?"

"I still like it very much, it's true, good and beautiful." Wu Xiaozu handed Ah Mou a cigar, leaned on the chair, and turned it to smell it gently.

"But you can't shoot?"

"The main reason is that I can't shoot that kind of passion and devotion. Some time ago, when I was in France, I talked about a project with the producer Claude Berry in France. Have you seen "Lovers"?"

"Dulas's "Lovers."

"right."

Wu Xiaozu lit the cigar and sipped it with a late cigar. The fatigue and satisfaction were wrapped in the smoke and were slowly vomited out. He felt much more relaxed and leaned backwards.

"I am more interested in this kind of spiritual and desire relationship, or if you have read my "Suspect", you will understand that I also like the kind of feeling in a vague dimension.

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