The white carriage drove to the front of the Cultural Building and stopped. There was a man and a woman getting out of the car. The Sberde's scout trotted to meet him.

"Mr. Huang! I met you so nicely just now. I'll send you a photo."

"The black one? You can't see your face clearly no matter how you take a photo."

"I didn't take a good photo. Today's light is too strong. The real person is very good. The beautiful and smooth balls are as smooth as the east, but the conditions are relatively high."

"Oh, what are the conditions?"

The scout took out his business card: "Let us take someone to wash teeth. Her dental clinic. I chewed her and didn't trust me very much, saying that my teeth were not good."

“Consumably beautiful?”

"Mr. Huang, you have to believe in my taste!" The star detective was anxious.

"You taste it so much, who do you say you're like?"

Talent thought for a while: "It's probably just to make Qiu Shuzhen a boy's head when she was young, then make her tanned, then have a breast lift, and then a little taller."

"So amazing...Is it a small electric skateboard?"

“Yes!”

The three of them muttered a few words and looked into the square for a while. The scout got into the car and drove away. The man and woman turned around and entered the building. There were many companies here, most of which were related households of Hongxingtai, and they took over various businesses in the Taiwan.

Entering the elevator, pressed down to the fifth floor.

Seeing the door slowly closing, there were only two people in the elevator, the man looked up at the camera: "Anihasa!"

The woman was so angry that she warned: "You can talk less later."

When I went to the fifth floor, I found a front desk and nodded at the little girl: "Is Liu Zhuoshi here?"

Room 516, 5th floor, this is a recording studio, which is messy inside, with a strong smell of fast food in the air, and the garbage can is filled with lunch boxes.

"Brother Liu, you're ready." The recording engineer called softly.

On the sofa was leaning against a middle-aged man with a unkempt hairline, a double-layer chin, a big eye bag and a collapsed nose, and under the white cultural shirt, his big belly was slightly undulating, like a dying bullfrog.

"Director Liu!"

"Uh-huh...."

Liu Zhuoshi sat upright with difficulty, picked up the cup and drank a sip of wolfberry tea, and spoke in a low voice to the cup: "ACTION!"

The room went dark and the dubbing began.

"After the end of the Ice Age, the earth began to warm and the temperature gradually rose. The ice and snow melted, the spring was warm and the flowers were blooming, and a prosperous scene..."

The voice actor inside has a very thick voice, the symphony outside is the background, and the atmosphere is as distant as a star war. Liu Zhuoshi squinted his eyes and was in a daze.

"After more than ten thousand years, this is the world of smart chips, and people interact with the network all the time..."

"I...grass!" The recording engineer suddenly jumped up from his seat, his chair flipped over, and he took off his earmuffs in fear, "What a ghost!"

Liu Zhuoshi looked at him blankly: "What the hell?"

"Inside...there are strange sounds, breathing sounds, the kind in horror movies!"

Liu Zhuoshi stood up when he told this guy, and he stood up and walked over with difficulty, pushed him away, and waited for a while.

“Where is it?”

The recording engineer picked up the headphones and listened, with a strange expression: "It's gone again."

Liu Zhuoshi typing on the keyboard with his hand and looked up speechlessly: "My heartbroken, I just crashed..."

"Well...."

"Restart!"

Liu Zhuoshi cursed and suddenly felt shocked in his crotch.

He lowered his head and took out his cell phone from his pants pocket. The name on it was Huang Feihong, and he frowned and connected:

"Hey,... I'm busy... Oh, that,... I'll wait."

Liu Zhuoshi cut off the phone and patted the recording engineer: "Don't make trouble and record well."

Liu Zhuoshi slowly walked out with his cup and his legs in his arms, and went to the toilet first.

He has been feeling uncomfortable these days. He has the habit of peeing and practicing his throat. He vented a breath of air towards the wall and vomited it in a low voice.

Ah~~~~

Ten seconds later, I was so angry that I lowered my head and had nothing.

Take another bite.

Shh~~~~~~~~~~

Half a minute later, I saw the little yellow water in the toilet, and my eyes were almost coming down.

The prostate, the pain that men can’t bear, I didn’t understand why there were so many advertisements in the toilet before the age of twenty... Is it useful?

Now I find that the pain points are grasped very accurately.

I rubbed my face, snatched my eyes, turned right to the bottom and came to a small conference room, standing by the door and peering into the crack.

There was a man and a woman sitting inside, dressed up quite fashionablely. The woman was her old classmate Huang Hong. The man didn't recognize her, and she had a greasy and pink face. She each held a mobile phone and a tablet, and took turns to watch it, and occasionally muttered a few words.

"cough!"

Liu Zhuoshi shook his hips and entered the door, closed the door, turned around and pulled open the chair and sat down carefully, put the cup in front of him, and gasped before he could speak.

"Why are you walking so rock-like?" Huang Hong said with a smile.

"The prostate is making a fuss..." Liu Zhuoshi responded weakly.

"Take medicine for kidney deficiency! Recommend Liuwei Dihuang Pills do not contain sugar." Huang Hong gave him a blank look.

"I want you to tell me!" Liu Zhuoshi looked at the man on the side.

Fancy rings with eyebrow-cleaning puffed pink diamond-clad earrings, and slim chin-padded nose. Where did this come from the shemale sissy?

Huang Hong waved her hand with a smile: "I'll get to know my cousin Huang Mingming. I just came back from abroad some time ago and am now my assistant."

Liu Zhuoshi looked at the two of them with his hands, his eyes falling on the man, "Really, cousin?"

"McDie, this is the teacher Liu Zhuoshi I often mention to you, the senior director of Red Star Channel, PD,"

Huang Hong turned her head to Huang Mingming: "I have made friends all over the world. I have been in the industry for twenty years. I started to live my face ten years ago. I never spent money on my meals. Now a child can use his photos as a crew pass."

Huang Mingming leaned forward, with an expression of admiration and shock on his face.

"Nonsense," Liu Zhuoshi laughed and waved his hand, looking at Huang Mingming, "Don't have such an exaggerated expression. My sister and I and I have been chasing me, we..."

Huang Hong interrupted with a glare: "Fart!"

The man stood up and handed over his business card with a soft accent: "Huang Mingming, Liu PD, please give me some advice."

"Well... there is nothing to give me advice, Huang Mingming, cough, that's still the point of Maddy's yang energy,..."

Liu Zhuoshi didn't even stand, so he took it casually, glanced at him and put it at hand: "So where did you make a fortune in?"

"South Korea, I went to college in Seoul and worked for a few years after graduation. It was also related to the entertainment industry and worked as a journalist."

"No wonder, it's a bit like Smida... Call me Brother Liu."

"hou, Brother Liu!"

"Which school in Hancun do you study? Lihuada?"

"Brother Liu, Lihua University is a women's university, and I studied at Qingda's computer."

"Oh, Daqing is quite famous. Why did you study for a bachelor's degree? If you haven't studied for a doctorate, you will come back?"

Huang Mingming smiled embarrassedly: "I originally wanted to read it, but later I was persuaded by the old man and gave up."

"Oh? Your family is quite open-minded!"

"What our family!"

Huang Hong chuckled and laughed: "He was talking about his landlord, the old overseas Chinese, who told him every day that he should not study for a doctorate or write code. If he sticks one, he will be finished.

He didn't continue reading, and he was chasing stars there, and he was thirty. I saw that he didn't do anything serious, so he asked him to help me, at least to be assured and know a little bit."

Huang Mingming smiled: "Inside!"

"Don't study for a doctorate or write code. These two kinds of people over there are so many?"

Liu Zhuoshi frowned and looked at Huang Hong, then looked at Huang Mingming, "Isn't the game on the other end of the stick very developed, and if you stick one piece, you'll be finished?"

Huang Mingming smiled again: "Inside!"

"Return to the inside?"

Liu Zhuoshi shook his head and laughed, with a faint tone, "But why do I think he is asking you not to bet on the gamble and not to be happy with Auntie?"
Chapter completed!