In a courtyard of Zhonghai Film and Television Base, in an antique room, Wu Ming and Shen Miaozhu were cuddling with each other and heating up the electric heater. After lunch, the crew took a lunch break. The women's gang headed by Bai Xiayuan went out to maintain world peace. The room There are only two of them in the privacy of the female mayor: Official Affairs 12.

Under normal circumstances, when a man puts his hand on a woman's head, the relationship is mostly between elders and juniors. When a man puts his hand on a woman's shoulder, it may be an ordinary friend. When a man puts his hand on a woman's waist, it may be a close lover. When a man puts his hand on a woman's waist, it may be a close lover. On a woman's buttocks, this is definitely an adulterer.

Shen Miaozhu patted Wu Ming's claws away and said with raised eyebrows, "Don't use your hands or feet."

"I just moved..." Wu Ming chuckled, touched Shen Miaozhu's buttocks with his hands, and asked provocatively: "What can you do to me?"

"Bad guy!"

The two hugged each other and made love to each other unscrupulously. If it weren't for people coming and going outside the house, they might have taken off their pants.

"Miaozhu..."

The sudden sound startled the two of them. A pair of wild mandarin ducks turned to look at the door and found a handsome middle-aged man standing at the door. Wu Ming narrowed his eyes. The handsome middle-aged man in front of him seemed to be a famous actor. ?

"Aren't you filming in the West?"

"It's finished in advance."

"Who is he?" Wu Ming patted Shen Miaozhu's delicate buttocks, but there was no response? He said, pinched twice more, and whispered: "Hello? Hello?"

Shen Miaozhu was completely unaware of someone's dirty tricks. She stared coldly at the middle-aged handsome man and said sarcastically: "Are you here today to visit the class or to check the post?"

"We haven't seen each other for half a year. Originally, I wanted to have a meal with you..." The middle-aged handsome man glanced at Wu Ming, snorted coldly, and retorted: "It seems that you should be quite full."

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting..." The handsome middle-aged man turned around and said coolly: "I don't care what you do, but don't get involved in scandals."

After the middle-aged handsome guy finished speaking, he left without looking back. Shen Miaozhu's pretty face turned red and white. Wu Ming couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart and asked, "Who is he?"

"What do you think?"

"Wearing a top-notch suit costing more than RMB 100,000, I think he looks like a nouveau riche."

Shen Miaozhu said angrily: "Master Wu, do you have the right to say that he is a nouveau riche? Your gold watch is more expensive than everything he wears put together."

"Anyway, I don't think he is a good person. He smells like Chanel No. 5. He must be someone who likes to flirt with women..." Wu Ming did not notice that Shen Miaozhu's face became more and more gloomy, and continued: "This kind of A man’s salary usually doesn’t change at all, and his wife basically doesn’t.”

"You're right, he is indeed a man who basically doesn't need a wife."

"how do you know?"

Shen Miaozhu gritted her teeth and said, "Because I am the woman he basically doesn't use."

Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "No wonder he kept staring at me when I touched your butt just now."

"…………"

Wu Ming looked at Shen Miaozhu's pretty face that was extremely shy and angry, and said weakly: "Your relationship doesn't seem to be very good?"

"Hmph!" Shen Miaozhu rolled her eyes at Wu Ming and said angrily: "If we have a good relationship as husband and wife, would I sit here and let you take advantage of me?"

"Since you don't have feelings anymore, why..."

"Why not divorce?" Shen Miaozhu snorted and laughed at herself: "You may not know that we are known as a model couple in public, so we cannot divorce."

"Why?"

Shen Miaozhu sighed and said with a wry smile: "Our acting career has begun to decline. If negative news like the marriage break comes out, our good image will be destroyed and our acting career will plummet. Spiritual Medium Yuxi ."

"Your acting career is on the decline, and people are still looking for you to play the leading role?"

Shen Miaozhu said with a hint of shame and anger: "That's because I slept with you."

Wu Ming was confused and said: "What does it have to do with me?"

"In short, you don't have to worry about my affairs. You take advantage anyway..." Shen Miaozhu curled her lips and said aggrievedly: "Even if our affairs are exposed, I will definitely be the one who gets scolded, and nothing will happen to you."

"Who says it's none of my business?" Wu Ming said with a playful smile: "If someone dips you into a pig cage and sinks you into the river, I will be heartbroken."

"You bastard..."

"Just kidding, don't be angry..." Wu Ming held Shen Miaozhu on his lap and said warmly: "Just now your husband saw us together, you won't be beaten if you go back, right?"

Shen Miaozhu sighed with a lonely look on his face: "We don't care who is who now, let alone fighting, we don't even bother to argue now."

"He didn't grab my collar just now. I feel a little strange..." Wu Ming asked cautiously: "I heard that dogs that can't bark like to bite people. Is it really okay to let him see us together?"

Shen Miaozhu gloated and said with a smile: "I think you seem a little afraid of my husband?"

"Nonsense!" Wu Ming rolled his eyes and said, "Can I still be confident in front of him?"

"Pfft..." Shen Miaozhu couldn't help but giggle, "You men have the courage to eat secretly, but you don't have the courage to face it."

Which adulterer is willing to face his own husband? Fortunately, he did not take off his pants and let others catch him. Wu Ming showed a cautious expression. From today on, he must be more careful. The man who let his wife be stolen without saying a word is too much. It's dangerous. This kind of person likes to throw shit and sulfuric acid the most.

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In the afternoon, a drizzle began to fall in the sky, and the crew finished work early. Seeing that it was almost time for dinner, Wu Ming invited several leading actors and directors from the crew to have dinner together, and everyone happily accepted.

After dinner, a group of people went to the KTV bar at Zhonghai Film and Television Base. The director of the crew ordered the largest box. Wu Ming had previously invited us to dinner, but now he invited us to drink and sing.

As soon as they entered the box, everyone encouraged Xiaobai to sing. The little girl shyly agreed. However, the song she asked was not her own. Almost all singers would not order their own songs when entering the KTV because they were tired of singing. .

Xiaobai first sang an English song, and then a Chinese song. Xiaobai, who did not speak Chinese, was very accurate in pronunciation and pronunciation, which surprised Wu Ming and his fingers.

After the professional performance, everyone began to take turns. Wu Ming held Bai Xiayuan and sat in front of the computer in the box to surf the Internet. Bai Xiayuan looked down at the big box of milk in his hand, with helplessness in his eyes. Pregnant women are not allowed to drink. This is Wu Ming's order.

A mature and beautiful woman in her thirties sitting on the lap of a man less than thirty years old and drinking milk obediently. This scene makes people laugh somewhat. Although it is a bit embarrassing, what fills Bai Xiayuan's heart is sweetness. She I like this feeling of being treated like a sister and pampered like a baby.

After drinking for three rounds, a hint of cunning flashed in Shen Miaozhu's eyes. She took the microphone and walked up to a pair of crazy men and resentful women, and shouted with her tongue out loud: "Wu Ming, it's your turn to sing."

Wu Ming replied implicitly: "I can't sing."

"Everyone must sing, and no one can avoid reading the full text of Almighty Guard."

"I really can't sing."

"Anyone who is not mute can sing."

"Honestly, it's hard for me to sing."

Xiaobai took the lead and shouted: "Sing one, sing one..."

"Okay!" Wu Ming reluctantly took the phone, shook his head, and said, "You'd better plug your ears with something first."

Shen Miaozhu smiled foolishly and said: "I would like to hear how bad your singing is?"

Before Wu Ming started singing, he slipped into the bathroom with his fingers. Wu Ming ordered an old English song. He just sang the first line at the top of his voice. Everyone was shocked. Damn it! This man really has no modesty. He sang It's really that unpleasant to hear.

Almost everyone sitting here is a master who can sing and ask for money. Wu Ming is a master who can sing to death, and he still wants three thousand lives. Shen Miaozhu and others turned green when they heard this. Only Bai Xiayuan could still laugh and fight. beat.

In fact, it's not that Wu Ming's singing is too ugly, it's just that he's far below professional standards. Although Shen Miaozhu and others are not singers, they all have certain singing skills, so they think Wu Ming's singing is ugly.

The crew will be filming tomorrow morning, so everyone didn't play too late and paid the bill just after midnight.

When everyone walked out of the bar, the doorman stopped them and asked politely: "Which Mr. Wu Ming is among you?"

Wu Ming stood up and asked doubtfully: "I am, what's the matter?"

The doorman took out an exquisite gift box and said respectfully: "A gentleman asked me to give you a gift."

"What is it?" His fingers took the gift box first and opened it without thinking. Wu Ming couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.

His fingers opened the gift box, which contained an exquisite alarm clock. Wu Ming's face instantly turned ugly. Giving away the clock was obviously a curse. Who has such a big hatred against him?

"Who asked you to give a gift?"

"It's a middle-aged man in a suit."

Wu Ming came close to Shen Miaozhu and whispered: "I think it's probably your husband's gift. What do you think?"

Shen Miaozhu hesitated and said: "He doesn't seem like someone who would do such a thing."

"Can you guarantee it?"

"I……"

"It must be a gift from your husband."

The doorman added at this time: "By the way, the person who asked me to deliver the gift is a red-haired foreigner."

"Foreigner?" Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, then quietly poked Shen Miaozhu's buttocks and asked, "How many husbands do you have?"

Shen Miaozhu said angrily: "One."

"What are you two muttering about?"

"nothing."

If it's not a new grudge, it can only be an old grudge, a middle-aged foreigner with red hair? Who could this be? Wu Ming held up the alarm clock and took a look at it, and frowned. This was just a very ordinary alarm clock. It is difficult to find clues based on this.

Originally, everyone was very happy, but because of an unexpected gift, everyone's mood became gloomy. On the way back, Wu Ming kept thinking about the red-haired middle-aged foreigner. There was indeed a red-haired foreigner in his memory. man.
Chapter completed!