Catastrophe of Meaning 91

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In the sound of the audio, Hu Moteng was suspicious, looking around, to prevent the partition wall from having ears. On the phone, that kind of hoarse voice hides murderous intentions, and the conspiracy trap against the Nanhua Group makes Hu Moteng shocked. It turned out that he could only be regarded as benevolent in the face of the Nanhua Group, and the mysterious person hidden behind it was the domineering conspirator. Towards the end, the mysterious man told Hu Moteng that he should keep his light and wait for the rabbit, and that temporary failure is nothing, and that he must know how to catch big fish and release small shrimp, which is the way to balance business and power.

In the corridor, Hu Moteng was radiant, and the original depressed state of loss suddenly disappeared.

Zhongyuan Film and Television City is located in the northeast corner of Fanhe Village, Guangwu Town, Xingyang City, Zhengzhou, Henan Province, compared with Jiaozuo Film and Television City, Huanghetan Film and Television Base, and Jigongshan Film and Television Base, ranking first in Zhongyuan Film and Television City.

The brakes of the car were sharp and piercing, Ji Momo and Xin Lu got out of the car and walked towards the film and television city scenic spot. The gate of the film and television city is magnificent and tall, Xin Lu looks up and sighs, jumps and exhales, and rushes into the scenic spot excitedly. Ji silently looked around the scenic spot, the whole scenic spot was built of blue bricks, and the glazed tiles on the roof were neatly arranged. Walking on the road paved with bluestone bricks, Xin Lu called out from the bottom of her heart, and went to the clothing store with great interest, rented Republic of China costumes and jewelry, and let the makeup artists in the store dress up carefully. The tight-fitting slit cheongsam, the cheongsam is colorful, but it does not lose its nobility, which makes Xinlu's aura a little more charming and delicate. The hair is coiled back at the head, the jewelry glued to the forehead hair adds luxury and wealth, and the hanging jade earrings are the charm of that woman, unreserved, fully revealed. The photographer in the store captured the lens, and Xin Lu's smile, anger and anger were all perfectly captured. Xin Lu walked into the studio, took a few sets of photos of the charm of the Republic of China, and took them, and the photographer suggested that Xin Lu take some group photos, so that it would be perfect. Xin Lu looked at the photos in the camera, and felt that it was indeed lacking, so she agreed to take a group photo. Xin Lu walked out of the studio, went to the rest area, saw Ji Momo sitting on the sofa reading a magazine, walked up, smiled sweetly, and said what happened, hoping that Ji Momo could help make up the group photo. Ji Momo glanced at the softness of Xin Lu's tone and the expectation in his eyes, and he couldn't bear to refuse, so he had to agree. It's just a point to mention, that is, you can't be too radical, that would ruin the beauty. Xin Lu, who was in an excellent mood, was also open-minded, agreed to the request, and naturally pulled Ji Momo to walk into the clothing store and choose clothes. The hair was combed up, revealing the forehead, the stylist chose a suit, a white shirt with a light blue pattern tie, a jacket, and a pair of pointed-toe black leather shoes. Ji Momo walked into the studio, the photographer sighed at the talented woman, and couldn't help but let Ji Momo take a group of photos, which felt good, and took another group. Ji Momo was still surprised, why did Xin Lu go, but after the studio fill light, he saw Xin Lu change her costume again. Wearing a long white dress, the ingenious hollow lace pattern on the right shoulder looms. An exaggerated pale pink gauze petal on the left shoulder adds to the nobility and a little more playful, and the wide-brimmed hat on the head and the large purple and pink petals of the feather on the right edge of the hat are blended with the white long skirt, like the daughter of the Republic of China.

Ji was dumbfounded, and the photographer was even more stupid. Xin Lu walked into the studio, walked next to Ji Momo, made a gesture, looked at the photographer, and waited for a group photo. (To be continued.) )

PS: Love or not, I have to endure the torment.

Well, I can only love you desperately.