"Poof~"

Xiaolong, who was thundered by Su Weiwei's words, slipped his hand and threw a bottle of laundry into the washing machine directly, and when he picked it up, it was only half left, Xiaolong didn't care, just turned off the washing machine and started. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Xiaolong walked out of the bathroom and gave Su Weiwei a blank look. Still, he was ready to send her home.

"Yesterday you said you came to the concert, why did you appear in the bar again."

Xiaolong said as he packed up the empty bag, and he asked Su Weiwei what he was doing in Hanwu, thinking about how he should persuade him to go home.

Unexpectedly, Su Weiwei said with a depressed face:

"I didn't get a ticket, and when I get there, the concert has already started."

Sure enough, it is very similar to her character, the ticket has not been bought, and she only arrived in Hanwu on the day of the concert.

晓龙 says:

"Won't you buy a ticket first, or go to Hanwu a day earlier?"

"Oops, my mom won't let me out, and I finally managed to slip out."

Su Weiwei was angry as soon as she said that she was at home, and the quilt was lifted up in annoyance, a large area of beautiful scenery, and once again in front of Xiaolong, with fair skin, a little red after just taking a bath, Xiaolong's little brother who had just rested for a while, once again turned around.

Moaning in pain in his heart, if he goes on like this, he really can't help but do something sorry for Qianqian and them.

He said helplessly to Su Weiwei:

"Don't lift the quilt at every turn, you quickly cover the quilt back."

Xiaolong wanted to hurry up and persuade Su Weiwei to go home after asking the reason, but Su Weiwei made a bold move, hugged Xiaolong from behind, and blew while he said:

"Is it okay to be my boyfriend?"

Through a thin layer of shirt, Xiaolong felt two warm things pressing on him behind him, imagining that Su Weiwei was not wearing clothes, and her deadly body was rubbing against her back, Xiaolong felt that his whole body was about to explode.

In a low voice, he said:

"You're playing with fire."

Su Weiwei said playfully:

"I'm just playing with fire. I didn't see that you were in such good shape, I was all wet there. ”

As he spoke, he licked Xiaolong's earlobe with his tongue.

At this moment, Xiaolong felt as if he was about to ignite, a fire burned in his body, it had burned into his mind, boom, he didn't care about it, turned around and hugged Su Weiwei, and kissed her passionately.

Su Weiwei responded with a green face, this was her first kiss, it turned out that kissing was like this, which made her intoxicated, and her whole body seemed to have lost its strength, hanging on Xiaolong's body.

Xiaolong instinctively began to stroke Su Weiwei up and down, and when he was about to break through the last line of defense, the door of the room opened.

"Xiaolong, there is a call for you."

Pete appeared at the door with Xiaolong's mobile phone, and saw Xiaolong holding Su Weiwei, who was not wearing clothes, without saying anything, and silently closed the door.

Su Weiwei wanted to continue, she experienced such a feeling for the first time since she was a child, and she was addicted. Her body was already a seductive red from excitement. But Xiaolong came to his senses in time, left Su Weiwei and ran out of the room.

But when he ran to the door, Xiaolong couldn't help but stop, he didn't look back, just said:

"Clothes can be worn in an hour, put on clothes and go home quickly, the outside world is dangerous."

Selfish? Ruthless? Not responsible?

Xiaolong knew that he might hurt Su Weiwei if he ran away like this, but he had told himself rationally that if he didn't leave, it would bring her more damage.

Syllable~

The door was closed, and Su Weiwei looked at the door in a daze.

After leaving the room door, Xiaolong got the phone from Pete.

"Hey, what's the matter with Bai Zhan?"

"Boss, the rules of the film festival are out, come and take a look."

"Okay, I'll do it now"

With Pete, Xiaolong sat on the white BMW that Bai Zhan gave him and ran towards the office building in Canglang.

Twenty minutes later, Xiaolong and Bai Zhan looked at the computer screen together, and on it was an email sent to Canglang by the Electricity Association, which was the selection rules of the film festival.

"What is called the top 20 at the national box office, and I have this ranking, I want to participate in a fart film festival."

Bai Zhan wanted to smash the computer, but he didn't expect the Electricity Association to come up with such a rule, using a brand new movie to be screened online from tomorrow for ten days, and the first ten will let the film company take another step to participate in the election after ten days, isn't this just sick?

Xiaolong also felt that the heads of the Electric Association who came up with this rule were kicked by a donkey when they went out, but he didn't think that this matter could be done like Bai Zhan.

Touching the back of his hand, Xiaolong said:

"It's wonderful, but it's not necessarily impossible."

Bai Zhan was surprised:

"Boss, is there a way?"

Although he thinks that there is nothing that the boss can't do, but this time it is too difficult, and the number of movie theaters is several times, more than ten times, or even dozens of times that of them, Bai Zhan really has no confidence that he can pass the preselection.

"There's no good way, but there's a stupid way."

"What?"

"The rules don't say that our movies can't be put on Yingku and launched simultaneously, we can...... Such...... And so it goes. ”

Bai Zhan looked at Xiaolong with suspicion and said:

"Is this okay, many film companies have participated in this film festival, will they agree to this method you said?"

Xiaolong smiled mysteriously and said:

"If nothing else, there is hope."

“？？”

What made the boss so confident, Bai Zhanhu looked at Xiaolong suspiciously, but he still listened to Xiaolong's words and did it. And Xiaolong picked up the phone and called Xixia over there to Yingku.

――

In Yingku's office area, Xixia reviewed movies as usual, and now the skill of writing movies turned out to be higher, but he felt that the level of storytelling of filmmakers had not improved, and even declined a little.

makes him feel that this job is a bit boring, listening to Lao Hu's excellent filmmakers have been poached by big film companies, Yingku is no longer as good as when it was at its peak ten years ago, and there has been no tenth-level paid movies for a long time.

In addition, their team leader Lan Qing has been angry with them at every turn, and he feels like a year.

Seeing that this morning's work was finished and he could go to the toilet to smoke a cigarette and relax, a phone call came, and to his surprise, Xiaolong called. After this great god started serializing White Snake, he really rarely appeared in Yingku, and I don't know what he was calling this time for.

"Hey, hello, I'm Xixia,...... Oh, okay, okay. I still need my team leader to talk about this, and I'll give her my phone now. ”

Xixia stood up, walked to an office, and wanted to knock on the door, but Lan Qing's shout came from inside.

"Dad, I told you. Don't you understand that I'm not married? ”

"What, I'm not too young, I'll only be thirty years old in four years, okay?"

"What! Dad, this is a dictatorship, I won't agree. ”

As if he had heard some terrible gossip, Xixia didn't dare to listen to it, swallowed his saliva, and knocked on the office door.

Lan Qing's whirring voice came from the office.

"Come in." (To be continued.) )