In Zhou Dingtian's villa, Zhou Xiuwei's face was ugly as if he had eaten Xiang, fidgeting, pacing back and forth around the sofa. "Xiuwei, you stop for a while, my head is dizzy. Zhou Dingtian frowned, a Cuban cigar in his mouth. Zhou Xiuwei stopped, looked at him worriedly, and said, "Hua Lao has been shooting for so long, why hasn't there been any news back, is there something wrong, or...

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