Chapter 184: There Is Only One Female Ghost in the World Who Can Be Called Xiao Qian [Second Update]
Timely update, Pan Disheng sneered twice, with a look of contempt in his eyes, pushed away the chair and got up and left disdainfully.
As he left, the people who remained in the conference room became more and more silent.
Lin Youlun played quite beautifully with this hand, using Pan Di to block everyone's mouths, and at the same time faintly reminded everyone present that it is difficult for Xinbao to become a climate, and Jiayi is still the leading boss of Hong Kong cinemas.
At this time, if anyone has any objections to the film classification plan proposed by Lin Youlun, they have to seriously weigh the consequences.
If you don't accept the classification plan formulated by Lin Youlun, you can only passively accept the classification plan formulated by the Hong Kong government, and the plan proposed by the Hong Kong government may not be better than Lin Youlun's, and even the rating standards for the film may be more stringent than this.
Lin Youlun's plan is not necessarily the best, but it is the least bad choice in the current situation, and after thinking about this, no one is willing to jump out and oppose it.
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"Being used as a gun by you once, Pan Gongzi must be very depressed!" Wang Jixian wore shorts, kneeling on the sofa with his legs bent, and the hem of his wide shirt covered the shorts, revealing his smooth and slender legs. If it weren't for seeing her kneeling on the sofa just now revealing the corner of her shorts, she looked like she was wearing nothing under the hem of her wide shirt, Lin Youlun couldn't help but look at it twice.
He held a script in his hand, Wang Guxian leaned over to see what script he was reading, and interrupted from time to time: "It's so boring this time, I stay at home all day and have nothing to do, Ah Zhen took over a TV series, I can't see anyone all day long, and now no one goes shopping with me." ”
Smelling the refreshing fragrance exuding from Wang Guxian's body. Lin Youlun is a little distracted, Wang Jiawei's adaptation of the script of "The Legend of Wukong" has been sent to him for a long time, and he must give Wang Jiawei an answer in the past two days, and then listen to Wang Guxian's nagging. After reading the script today, it is estimated that the plan will be in vain. Lin Youlun turned sideways to make himself lie more comfortably on the sofa, and also kept his ears away from Wang Guxian.
Wang Guxian leaned over to read the script together, unbuttoned the collar of the shirt and swung down, Lin Youlun's eyes followed the collar of Wang Guxian from the neckline to catch a glimpse of Wang Guxian's round snow peak falling like water droplets, not very big, Yingying can be held, and the thin rose-red two cherries are very attractive. Lin Youlun's eyes couldn't help but freeze there.
Wang Guxian didn't realize that her chest was naked at first, her attention was focused on the script in Lin Youlun's hand, and when she finished reading all the content on this page, she didn't see Lin Youlun turn the page for a long time. Raising his head impatiently urged, "Hey, what are you thinking?" ”
raised his head and saw Lin Youlun's dull gaze, and then followed his gaze to see the collar of his open shirt, hurriedly covered it with his hand, and finally did not forget to warn Lin Youlun: "Dare to peek again." I will poke you blind. ”
Lin Youlun threw the script in his hand to the side, grabbed Wang Guxian's little hand in front of his eyes, and copied her small waist with one hand, turned over and pressed her on his body. Kissed against her delicate and ruddy lips.
The lips and teeth were shaved open by Lin Youlun unsuspectingly, and the tip of the slightly fragrant and tender tongue was sucked and wrapped. Only then did Wang Guxian react, and she did not resist. Instead, he reached out and hugged Lin Youlun's neck, the tips of his nails sank deep into the hair on the back of his head, and let Lin Youlun suck her fragrant tongue violently, only to have a burst of dizziness hit his head.
Lin Youlun lifted Wang Guxian's white shirt up, and was about to make the next move, when the phone that was put aside rang at an unknown time.
Lin Youlun glanced at the phone, I don't know who came to visit at this time, he looked at the phone that kept ringing, and hesitated whether to tear off the phone line.
finally had such a natural opportunity, Wang Guxian unloaded his guard and saw that there was a drama,...,