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It can only be said that the quality of the main hall scene of this temporary cloth is very good, especially this dragon chair, which has filmed many historical dramas, can withstand the madness of the cold. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info┡ΔΩΩ┡中Δ文网.

It only took five minutes for Yuyuki to go from ecstatic to satisfied, to agitated and unaware of who he was, and not knowing where he was. What she didn't know was that an hour and a half would never be enough to feed the unusually cold at this time.

How long has it been since Yuyuki experienced a man?

It's been three or four years, and she's dying of thirst, like walking in the desert for three or four years, and finally seeing enough water for her to drink, and what she doesn't know is that this time she'll be drinking.

Yuzhi, whose clothes were torn messily, didn't know what she was shouting on the dragon chair in a daze, excited and satisfied to the point of almost madness, and the moment Gao Leng entered, the man she had experienced before had disappeared.

Man can die better than man.

Shop around.

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"The press conference starts in 40 minutes, so let's get ready to enter. The director's assistant looked at the time, and a group of reporters were drinking tea at the tea bar, each with a paper bag at their feet, which contained two movie brochures, a notice, and some small gifts.

The value of the gifts given to reporters by the new film cloth will not be very high, usually a small gift of about four or five hundred yuan, or tea or a pen or a small bag, and the reporters take too many of these gifts, and put them in the bag after turning them over, and the important thing is naturally the carriage fee.

The amount of carriage and horse fees that the new film cloth will give depends on the financial resources of the filmmaker. This kind of big production team is generally 1,000 per capita, known as the parking fee, and the car and horse fee in the imperial capital is actually a red envelope. It is a routine to meet with real estate and new products. And a big brand like Yuzhi is 600 more expensive, and the per capita car and horse fee of 1,060 is a high price in the industry.

Otherwise, if you don't have money, don't play in the media circle, how much do these dozens of reporters get? Not counting the cost of page publication.

"Yes, everyone can go up for 20 minutes, the cameras are in the reporter area, let's fight once we go up, and eat here in the evening after the interview." Yuzhi's agent also looked at the time and said loudly, and after finishing speaking, she glanced at Yuzhi's personal assistant Xiaohong and whispered: "Mr. Gao, they should finish the interview, go and remind me that there is a press conference, go back to the dressing room to touch up the makeup." ”

Xiaohong hurriedly nodded and walked to the elevator, and after getting out of the elevator, she walked only a dozen meters to a red wooden door, which was the main hall of the Tang Dynasty converted into the largest conference room upstairs, where the press conference was located.

And in order to ensure that no one interferes, this floor is all wrapped, and the whole floor is very quiet at this time, just in front of the wooden door, Xiaohong stopped suddenly.

"What's the sound?" "Thinking she had misheard, Red looked around.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh, ahhhhhh A sound came, although the sound insulation of the wooden door was very good, but the sound still came out, this voice sounded familiar and unfamiliar, Xiaohong was stunned.

"Oh my God, my God......" The voice came out again, and this time she heard it accurately.

Sister Yu? Xiaohong was a little suspicious, she looked around and took two steps back, only to see that the wooden door was clearly written: Press conference.

That's right, this is the address of our press conference? Could it be that the plot clips are starting to be played inside? Xiaohong hesitated and took two steps and stretched out her hand to hit the wooden door. At the press conference, some tidbits will be released for reporters to taste, and Xiaohong's first thought is that maybe the staff is readjusting the order of these tidbits.

Her hand rested on the wooden door and twisted.

The door is locked.

The more Xiaohong, who felt that there was a ghost in it, pressed her ears tightly against the door, only to hear the sound of the sound inside, and some popping sounds.

This is not a tidbit, there is no such explicit voice in the tidbits, Xiaohong immediately understood something, she became nervous and looked around again and hurriedly ran to the back door, the back door is connected with Yuzhi's independent dressing room, the dressing room is locked, and Xiaohong, who is Yuzhi's assistant, has a key, she used to enter the venue with Yuzhi through the back door of the dressing room. So he took out the key and gently opened the dressing room, Xiaohong, who had already guessed what was going on in her heart, couldn't believe it, and the hand that opened the door trembled.

As soon as I entered the dressing room, there was a non-soundproof door, and the sound was much clearer.

It's Mr. Yuzhi, and Xiaohong softened to the ground in a flash.

"High cold, high cold, high cold...... Yes....... Gao Leng ......" Yuzhi's voice was begging for mercy, not satisfaction, but begging for mercy: "I can't do it, I can't do it." ”

Xiaohong trembled and looked at the dressing room and the door of the venue, she grabbed her head and didn't know what to do, suddenly her eyes fell on the box, and she hurriedly opened the pocket outside the box to see: the pregnancy condom was intact.

What to do...... Xiaohong paced back and forth in the dressing room, and within 20 minutes, a reporter 66 would continue to come up, how could she explain this scene? This was the film's first press conference!

But, interrupt them?

Xiaohong is only in her early twenties, and this is the first time she has encountered this kind of thing, and she really doesn't know if she can interrupt it, and how to interrupt it.

Xiaohong had an idea but didn't have the courage, her hand trembled so hard that she approached the door, and after hesitating again and again, she didn't know what to do, and there was a conversation inside.

"I can't stand it......" Uyuki's voice begging for mercy became clearer and clearer.

"Don't you like it?" Gao Leng asked.

"Love ......"

"Then shut up. Gao Leng's voice was majestic: "Spread your legs." ”

Xiaohong rolled her eyes at the sky, Yuzhidu was so obedient, her little assistant interrupted the wind and clouds inside, and it was obvious that she was going to die.

I can only move the rescuers, there is no time, Xiaohong looked at the time, only fifteen minutes before the reporters will come up, so she hurriedly raised her legs and planned to leave, at this moment Xiaohong's mobile phone rang like this, and she was so frightened that she knelt down.

The end of the world is my love......

The voice was loud, echoing in this space of you and me, it was even more abrupt, the sound of the body hitting inside stopped suddenly, Xiaohong ran out of the dressing room with her mobile phone, she ran two steps to the elevator and thought of something, and returned to the dressing room again to lock the door.

"Oh no, there's a press conference. Lying on the dragon chair, the voice of Wooyuki, who was covered in pink, was weak, and it took physical strength for a woman to withstand the constant strength of high cold. If she hadn't touched a man for many years, she would have been hungry for too long than ordinary women, otherwise she would have collapsed by this time.

Although it didn't collapse, it looked pretty much the same.

The clothes had all been thrown aside, and the dragon chair was wet and glistening in the light.

"No, no, no, it's time for a press conference, what time is it?" Yuyu, who had already been fed, woke up at the moment when the cold stopped

"You...... You let let. Yuzhi pushed Gao Leng, she begged for mercy: "I'm full, and I'm going to have a press conference, the reporters will be over when they come up and see this scene, you let me go." ”

Yuyuki's tone became anxious, and she reached out and pushed Gao Leng again.

"You're full. Hearing this, Gao Leng frowned and looked down at Yuzhi: "But I'm not full yet, do you want me to let me let me make it now?"