Chapter 261: The Drama, the Ruffian, and the Child

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"Nie Xiaoqian!!"

"Rong Shao, I like you so much-"

"Wow!!ahhh

At the end of the movie, the main creators appeared in turn.

Instantaneous!

The cheers exploded, as if they were about to topple the roof, and countless rough men shouted and shouted at their red necks. As soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of bagasse spewed out three feet.

Audiences on Hong Kong Island have the habit of drinking sugar water and chewing sugar cane when watching dramas.

Beginning in the 70s, the midnight scene began to become an important ritual in Hong Kong films.

Film companies and film creators arrange premieres at a number of theaters at the same time on weekends, and students, young couples, and unemployed homeless people who hang out in Fengyue venues are regular audiences for midnight screenings.

The midnight show is a kind of grinding for the director, if the play is not good, the audience will not buy it, and they will definitely scold, in addition, if the movie is too bad, these sugarcanes will also be turned into sharp weapons and smashed at the director and actors.

Of course, if the play is good, then the midnight show will really play the role of "tap water" in later generations!

As soon as Nie Xiaoqian appeared, the hormones of the men in the audience immediately heated up rapidly.

Tonight, Wang Zuamaran's three-quarter sleeve short chiffon shirt, bare shoulders, high-waisted retro pencil pants, and two beautiful legs are straight and slender, which makes people fascinated. The whole body exudes a beautiful and enchanting royal sister style.

The vitality and freshness of a 20-year-old girl, but she will always be familiar with the temperament of the royal sister.

Xu Yu, Cheng Xiaodong and even Wang Zuyuan herself didn't expect her to be so popular. The limelight on the scene is close to his brother Zhang Guotong.

In the previous life, Wang Zuyuan spent money filming "A Chinese Ghost Story", and the salary did not exceed 200,000. After "A Chinese Ghost Story", her market exceeded 1.2 million! This is still the friendship price released by her manager Chen Ziqiang.

Off the stage, Lei Yunlong's face was unruly, and his eyes were obsessively staring at the graceful and charming Wang Zuyuan on the stage, without hiding the interest in his eyes.

"Ershao—"

Seeing Lei Yunlong, the second young man of the Lei family, with a squinting look, the horse boy next to him heard the sound and knew the elegance, and stepped forward lingeringly, "Do you need me to bring this Wang Zu Amaranth over to accompany a glass of wine?"

For them, Wang Zuyuan is at most a play. Accompanying a man to eat and drink is a matter of course. Not to mention that Lei Yunlong's identity is here, thinking about this little drama will always give a little face.

After all, at this moment, no female star has shouted such words as "I am a wealthy family".

Actresses are all looking forward to marrying into a wealthy family, even if there are more dirty things in this wealthy family, they still can't stop the Hong Kong Island actresses' yearning for a wealthy family.

What is golf for the sake of the giants?

The actress is not laughing about Guan Zhilin's stuffing of the ball at the entrance of the hole, if it is really possible, I believe that 100% of the people will stuff the baseball in the third hole to please the giants.

This psychological ...... How to put it, in Hong Kong Island, where the gap between the rich and the poor is getting wider and wider, especially in a society where rich people can really do whatever they want, this is a commonplace thing.

Hong Kong Island, a money society with extreme inferiority complex and easy to kneel and lick.

Therefore, some people have forgotten their ancestors and added ghosts to the chrysanthemum in order to continue to become the emperor. In their hearts, they have an unbearable jealousy and ...... for the "poor relatives" in the mainland who suddenly became rich Worry?

Laughing at the society of poor breasts and not smiling prostitutes, you milk and I drink!?

……

Backstage in the cinema.

"Accompany the wine?"

Chen Ziqiang looked carefully at the "microphone" with a middle part of his hair in front of him with sharp eyes behind his brown glasses, and smiled quietly, "Sir, I'm sorry, Xiaoxian may not have time tonight, so it's better to make ......an appointment with me another day."

"Didn't Manager Chen not give Lei Ershao face?"

Zhongfentou stared at Chen Ziqiang with an ugly face, yin **, "Er Shao sincerely invited Miss Wang to have supper, I'm afraid it won't look good if you block it like this, right?"

As he spoke, he handed over a business card, and threatened with a soft and hard tone, "Contemptible people are not talented, Lei Ming, the manager of Lei Ming Pictures." Manager Chen, you also know that our part-time job depends on the boss's face, and you don't want to see me difficult......, right? Hehe......"

Lei Yunlong.

Chen Ziqiang had the second young master of the Lei family, who had a dark vulture in his eyes and empty eyes, and he was full of thoughts, raised his orchid finger, and said with a smile: "Where did Manager Lei say, how can someone Chen stop Lei Ershao's matter." It stands to reason that a glass of wine is nothing...... But ......"

His eyes flickered, and he smiled harmlessly, "Xiaoxian has always had a lot of ideas, and I, as a mother, can't force it."

Besides, I heard that Lei Ershao has been supporting Xu Yu, the last "Dao Ma Dan", this "A Chinese Ghost Story" are all the money invested by Lei Ershao, and it is natural for artists to toast the boss......

For a long time, Xiaoxian's private affairs, I, as a manager, have not been able to interfere, and others have covered ...... Hehe, look at me, I'm talking a lot again! When people get old, it's easy to break their mouths—"

Chen Ziqiang's words were implicitly implicit, and there was a hint of femininity between his eyebrows and laughter. He is a member of the Silver Rat Team, counting the team members, there is no shortage of Deng Guangrong, Xie Laosi, Qin Xianglin, Deng Guangrong and Wu Xiaozu's grievances needless to say, they can be regarded as mortal enemies.

The aura of Deng Guangrong's salty and wet male pig's feet is still floating in the salty and wet publication industry.

Let alone...... As the guest of Jiahe Zou Wenhuai, he naturally knew Boss Zou's plan to bring disaster to the east. In this way, there is no reason for him not to beat a rake and kick this opportunity of "slapping his face" to Wu Xiaozu.

Which of these people on Hong Kong Island who have left a name in the entertainment industry has not come from various calculations of conspiracy and trickery?

Moreover, when it comes to intimacy, Zheng Dudu, Honggu, and Zhang Manyu are the descendants, and Wang Zuyuan ...... It is cultivated in the wild.

The theater is over.

"Brother~"

After Wang Zuamaran dealt with the paparazzi, he looked up and saw Wu Xiaozu standing in front of him, slightly opening his arms, his face was shy, but he still melted into Wu Xiaozu's arms like Yan Guilin, and offered fragrant kisses.

I didn't care at all about the shocked eyes of some viewers who didn't go far behind me.

Pecking his red lips, Wu Xiaozu patted Wang Zuyuan's corgi buttocks with his palm and wrapped around his waist. Looking at Wu Xiaozu's smiling face again, he slapped Wu Xiaozu's chest coquettishly, although he was still blushing shyly, he let Wu Xiaozu hug his waist with a sweet face.

"Azu, be careful that Xianxian's fans are jealous. ”

Xu Yu made a joke with great interest, chatted with Wu Xiaozu for a few words, and then turned around and left to deal with the others.

Only the elegant, elegant brother looked at the two with a smile.

"Xiaoxian, don't you mind if I borrow Azu?" Zhang Guoxuan joked with a smile.

"How can there be ......?"

Wang Zuyuan retorted generously, dropped a sentence, "I'll go to Sister Jiahua's words", leaving the space to Wu Xiaozu and Zhang Guotong.

Wang Zuyuan left, and the two fell into a silent gaze. Zhang Guoxuan's eyes were like torches, staring at Wu Xiaozu tightly, and Wu Xiaozu looked ...... Constipation.