Scroll by one by one, and each one can be used as a poster, with a beautiful and elegant style.

"Sun Sihai's personal characteristics are still very obvious," he said to Meng Shi.

"Actually, if the audience can rest on his artistic films and make a beautiful commercial film, I think it's not difficult to make money," Meng Shi said.

He didn't look at anything. Just looking at these pictures, the inspiration in Song Chen's mind kept popping up. He quickly opened the memo and wrote down all of them.

Even if it is not used during shooting, he can still use it when writing novels.

Song Chen told the person in charge of the LED of Xingyun Building that he wanted to broadcast it in a loop, but he didn't say how long the broadcast was. The person in charge did not dare to withdraw his or her other things without authorization, so all day long, the short film shot by Song Chen was broadcasting on the big screen of Xingyun Building.

In the era of beauty, Hanfu was popular again in City A. There were many people gathering in the square, all of whom were taking pictures with their mobile phones. Zhao Jindong stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the conference room and looked over and over again.

Song Chen's face looks more handsome when enlarged in the large screen. He looks good-looking, with all his eyebrows, nose, and mouth. Zhao Jindong is upset.

People who grew up together actually would not suddenly pay attention to the other person's appearance. He knew that Song Chen was very good-looking, probably knew it all the time, so he never looked at it seriously. Now he looked at it carefully and felt that it was familiar and unfamiliar.

Of course, what he was worried about was not just the face on the big screen.

He had a spring dream yesterday.

He is a very self-disciplined person, and even seldom self-deprecation. He does have many things in the company. He is also a workaholic and rarely thinks about this. Yesterday, he drank a bowl of thick soup, and probably his body was strong and vigorous. Song Chen teased him, so he got confused.

He lay on the bed, his eyes closed, his neck still hurt, and his anger was still there, but his sexual desire was rising.

The first time he felt the pleasure of physical fit, he just pressed it down, and the smell and temperature of the flesh made him unforgettable.

He finally knew why men cannot extricate themselves from sex. It is the instinct of male animals. Human nature can be distorted and dissolved, but the attributes of animals are deeply rooted and cannot be shaken.

As for Chunmeng, everyone cannot avoid it during the growth process of human beings, but most of the Chunmeng objects are blurred, but this time he can see clearly. His hands hold the other person's chin, and the other person raised his head, which was Song Chen's fucked face.

That face instantly gave him supreme satisfaction, probably satisfying his secret fantasy.
Chapter completed!