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Seeing Wu Cheng pressing one hand on the door behind her and looking at her up close, she couldn't help but be startled, looked at him stunned, and said, "You, what do you want to do?"

Wu Cheng stretched out his left hand, picked up her chin, and said with a smile: "Little girl, what do you say uncle, what do I want to do? come, give me a smile first!"

As a result, the little demon girl threw a hygienic eye directly at him, looking uncooperative. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Hey, what is being played now is the role of a bully and a girl from a good family, give me a little serious!" Wu Cheng furrowed his brows and said.

As a result, before Wu Cheng finished speaking, he saw the little demon girl hook his neck, and his red lips were imprinted.

After a long time, Wu Cheng and the little demon girl came out of the office, and the little demon girl glanced at Wu Cheng, covered her mouth and ran away with a grin, making Wu Cheng somewhat speechless.

However, after tasting the sweet and soft fragrance before, Wu Cheng felt that it felt good.

But soon, when Fowler held back a smile and whispered something to Wu Cheng, Wu Cheng's face turned black all of a sudden. This little demon girl is really digging a pit waiting for him! Fortunately, there are bodyguards.

Wu Cheng's face was dark, and several of Fowler's bodyguards looked at their noses and noses, and their noses were looking at their hearts, holding their faces, looking constipated. When Wu Cheng walked to the front, they shrugged their shoulders and snorted.

Wu Cheng took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth as he walked, and sure enough, there was a touch of red on the handkerchief.

When Wu Cheng returned to his seat again, the movie was already more than halfway through.

Zhao Yazhi didn't ask him why he had been for so long, smelling the perfume on Wu Cheng's body, he couldn't help but wrinkle his nose slightly, and glanced at him in the dark.

Apparently, she had already sniffed whose perfume was on him.

She didn't speak, and Wu Cheng naturally didn't say anything, and watched the movie quietly.

Although the movie is two hours long, many viewers still have a feeling of unfinished after watching it. Of course, there are certainly those who scoff.

Because, such a movie really doesn't have much content at all. If you want to get any inspiration from Star Wars, it's going to disappoint a lot of people.

Some people even call it a 'spicy chicken' movie directly, because all they see in it is technology, technology, or technology...... Therefore, it is not surprising that there is such an evaluation.

That doesn't stop those who like it from going crazy, though.

At the end of the movie, Wu Cheng took Zhao Yazhi and said goodbye to Lucas, and then left directly under the protection of the bodyguards. Lucas had to stay behind to deal with reporters.

Although some reporters want to ask Wu Cheng some questions, Wu Cheng doesn't want to say more, there is no need to worry about the box office of such a movie, but word of mouth...... Again, those who like it will like it very much, and those who don't like it will not like it!

Sure enough, when the box office of the premiere of 'Star Wars 2' came out, everything was clear. Although many people scolded it as 'spicy chicken', the premiere box office of more than 20 million yuan was a slap in the face to these people who scolded 'spicy chicken'. No matter how loud the scolding is, it can't stop the enthusiasm of the fans!

The next afternoon, Wu Cheng met the private detective he had sent to London.

Then on the third day, Wu Cheng took the information brought back by the detective, took his bodyguard, and went to find Roy Raymond, the former founder of Victoria's Secret.

When Wu Cheng found a small private ranch on the outskirts of San Francisco, which was Roy's parents' home, his mother was packing up some things.

"Who are you, who are you looking for?"

Seeing a convoy appear in her ranch, and then seeing the black-clothed men who looked fierce from above, Roy's mother asked vigilantly, a little apprehensively.

"Mrs. Raymond, please don't be nervous, do you know me?" Wu Cheng smiled as he looked at the housewife, who looked a little haggard.

She was visibly exhausted to take care of her self-defeating son.

"You, who are you?Should I know you?" Obviously, she didn't recognize Wu Cheng.

In the past, she might have paid attention to those entertainment information, after all, she used to open a store and do business. The predecessor of Victoria's Secret was a small lingerie store she opened.

Later, his son showed a talent for lingerie design, and it was only then that his family's small shop was changed to Victoria's Secret, and then the business went from strength to strength.

But the good times didn't last long, and Roy Raymond became famous because of 'Victoria', but he also fell into decay because of 'Victoria'. And not long after she was liberated from guarding the store, she devoted herself to taking care of her son's life. It can be said that this is also a kind of torture for her.

It's just that who made Roy her son!

"Are you here to buy my ranch?" she added, "I'm sorry, I've already promised Daddy Bogg......"

"Mrs. Raymond, you misunderstood, to formally introduce me, I am from Huaxia, my surname is Wu Mingcheng, and many media refer to me as 'Dongfang Cheng'. A week ago, I bought the company your son started 'Victoria's Secret'......"

"Oh, it turned out to be you! So, Mr. Wu, you came here to look for me today, is there something wrong?"

"Yes, I want to meet your son......"

"No, sir, my son, he doesn't want to see anybody, he ...... now," said Mrs. Raymond, and tears fell from her eyes.

Wu Cheng handed her handkerchief at the right time, she said 'thank you', and then wiped her tears and continued: "Presumably you should have heard about him, he now closes his heart, no one sees, no one listens, and he uses alcohol to anesthetize himself all day long. I've decided to sell my property and move to Victoria, Canada, and I want to see if I can find a cure for him in that city also called Victoria. ”

Wu Chengjing listened to her quietly, and then sighed lightly: "His story, I did hear from other people's mouths, a very touching story, also moved me." It can be seen that he is a man who values feelings very much. Wu Cheng said, couldn't help but smile, and said, "But, Mrs. Raymond, please don't worry, I came here this time to help him get out of his own world." For the reason that he touched me, and for his talent not to be buried. ”

"Mr. Wu, do you really have a way?" Mrs. Raymond looked up suddenly, then shook her head gloomily, and said, "Impossible! I have also taken him to see a psychiatrist, and the psychiatrist has nothing to do with this kind of person who is unwilling to cooperate and unwilling to go out of his own world!"

Wu Cheng smiled: "But if I have news about the girl he likes, what do you think will happen to him?"

"What? This is true? Oh God, please tell me, it's not a dream!"

She was a little excited and crossed on her chest, and some was incoherent.

Wu Cheng waved behind him, and saw Afra coming over with a document and handing it to Wu Cheng. Wu Cheng handed the information to Mrs. Raymond and said, "That girl's information is here, Mrs. Raymond can take a look." ”

Mrs. Raymond looked apprehensively, and then smiled, but soon the smile on her face gradually retracted.

"Oh my! she's married?" said Mrs. Raymond, a little gloomily, "I don't know what will become of him when he learns of this!

Wu Cheng smiled and said, "The situation will definitely not be worse than now, will it?

Mrs. Raymond nodded, looked at him with some concern at the end, and said with some embarrassment: "Mr. Wu, is this information true? I don't doubt your ability, it's just that you know, if you ...... I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand the blow. ”

Looking at her spitting out, Wu Cheng knew what she was worried about.

He smiled and said, "Don't worry, madam! I came here this time, but I want to invite Roy to come out again, and his talent in underwear design should not be buried." If there is no guarantee of this information, how dare I take it casually and deceive him?"

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I'm so rude, please!"

At this time, she realized that they had been communicating outside the door, and they forgot to invite Wu Cheng to sit in. Wu Cheng smiled, didn't care, and said, "It's okay, can I talk to Roy personally?" I think this kind of thing, if I, an outsider, do it, he might believe it more!"

"Of course, I'll take you there. Mrs. Raymond took Wu Cheng into the house, and then said awkwardly, "I'm sorry! I forgot to ask you if you need something to drink?"

"You're welcome, I don't think it's the time to drink anything. Wu Cheng smiled and said, "If possible, I would love to have a celebratory drink with your son." ”

“……”

Led by Mrs. Raymond, Wu Cheng arrived at Roy's room.

The room was dimly lit, but it didn't look dirty. Roy Raymond was nestled in a chaise longue with a thin blanket on his body, his hair was long and somewhat disheveled, his face looked thin, his eyes were sunken, and his eyes looked blankly at the sky outside the window, looking a little hollow, as if he had been drained.

Seeing her son's appearance, Mrs. Raymond couldn't help but cover her mouth and began to sob.

Wu Cheng glanced at her, smiled, and said softly: "Madam, can you wait for us downstairs first?" I think he will definitely cheer up, please believe me!"

Mrs. Raymond looked at her son, nodded, and then turned back to the downstairs with apprehension.

Downstairs, Afra helped her to sit down, and said, "Rest assured, Mrs. Raymond, admit that he will never do anything that he is not sure of, and since he dares to come here, it means that he is at least ninety percent sure that he will be able to let your son out of his inner world." ”

As Wu Cheng's woman, although Afra has no sense of existence, she still knows Wu Cheng's style very well, and at this time, she played her role very well.

At this time, upstairs, Wu Cheng looked at the man who didn't react and get angry, and directly hung the photo of that Gris in front of his eyes. (To be continued.) )