Chapter 42: 3P

After spending a night on the river, Lan Beibei and Lin Chenfei said goodbye to William Zhong and hurriedly boarded the flight back to China. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The day after returning to Hangzhou, Lan Beibei did not rush to the company, but first made an appointment with Yuwensheng to meet at a Japanese restaurant.

Yu Wensheng put on the black leather jacket he wore most often. He looked at Lan Beibei, and the peach blossom eyes at the end of his eyes narrowed and said, "How is it, reborn after the catastrophe, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine, but you, you can still come back to Hangzhou alive, and you really have the ability." Lan Beibei said lightly.

"It's so easy to die, just rely on Ke Jin's old bastard......" Yu Wensheng touched the tip of his nose and laughed.

"I'll tell you again, I'm resigning." Lan Beibei threw a stack of documents in front of Yuwen Sheng.

"Don't worry." Yu Wensheng waved his hand and turned on a recording on his phone-

In the recording, Lan Beibei said to Zhang Lihua: "Du Renjie gave me 30,000 yuan, I have to give it to you." But Zhang Lihua didn't accept the money: "Forget it, you take it, I'll get busy first." ”

"You ......" Lan Beibei looked at Yuwen Sheng, and her face suddenly turned blue and white.

"The evidence of your bribery is in my hands, Babe, do you want to go to jail?" Yuwen Sheng leaned over Lan Beibei.

"I don't want to."

"Very good, then you can do a good job in the 'Goddess of Love', a subsidiary of Jet Group." Yu Wensheng deliberately pronounced the words "Jet Group" a little heavier: "Zhang Lihua has already paid off all the shares of his Yuchen Digital Technology Co., Ltd. to me, and the shares of 'Yuchen' in the 'Goddess of Love' are larger than your shares!" ”

"You ......" Lan Beibei was silent for a while, gritted her teeth and said: "It's okay to go back to the company, but ...... If you want to use my bribery to threaten me to do something else...... Hey. She also showed a sinister smile when she said this: "I will break the net with you and sell all the information I have about the Jet Group to Ke Jin!" ”

"Don't be nervous, I haven't forced you to do anything." Yuwen Sheng patted Lan Beibei's shoulder, then stroked Moss's shiny hair and walked away in a dashing manner......

October of the Gregorian calendar is the eighth month of the lunar calendar, the sun, the moon, and the earth are almost in a straight line, and the Qiantang River is subject to the largest tidal gravitational pull of the year, with raging waves, whirlpools, and impermanence.

Isn't the entertainment industry as unpredictable as this tide?

Qiantang Riverside, the sixth floor of Haiyue Science and Technology Building.

Lan Beibei walked into the Goddess of Love Film and Television Co., Ltd., and sat in her general manager's office for less than twenty minutes before coming to the editing room.

"Hey, Sister Lan, you didn't use the field marker in front of many of the shots you shot at the beginning - it was not marked as the first scene, and now the camera is so messy, I have a lot of pain to find." Editor Gu Xiaofang has just graduated from college and is a little chubby.

"The scene reporter in charge of playing the cards is the sister-in-law brought by the production director, and I didn't give her any money, so I don't dare to have too high requirements for her, you know." Lan Beibei smiled helplessly: "But during the filming, I will build a word document about the shooting arrangement every day, and arrange the scenes to be filmed every day in the order of shooting."

Seeing that Gu Xiaofang was still at a loss, Lan Beibei pointed to the computer screen and gave an example: "You have edited the 19th scene now, right?" Next is to find the 20th scene. She leaned over, took the mouse in Gu Xiaofang's hand, opened a document named "July 1st" in the "Shooting Arrangement" folder, and pointed to a string of numbers marked in order above the document, "Scene 105, Scene 89, Scene 3, Scene 20, Scene 5...... You see, there is the 20th scene in the scene filmed on July 1, and it is still very quick to find it, after all, we have only been filming for more than 20 days in total. ”

"Okay." Gu Xiaofang struggled to look at the more than 20 documents in the "Shooting Arrangement" folder......

Lan Beibei's heart softened, and she said: "Wait, I'll go get a notebook and help you find the lens together, I've worked hard for you during this time, let's work hard together." ”

Gu Xiaofang raised his head to look at Lan Beibei, and when he saw her black and bright eyes full of confidence, the passion in his heart was also ignited, and he muttered, "Okay, thank you, Sister Lan." ”

The two were busy in the editing room for a whole day, and they worked overtime at night, and the time was nine o'clock before they knew it.

"Sister Lan, it's late, be careful on the road." Gu Xiaofang followed Lan Beibei to the side of the elevator.

"I'm fine, but you, do you need me to take you home?" Lan Beibei pressed the elevator button and walked into the elevator.

Gu Xiaofang followed, and said with a shallow smile: "I live in the hotel apartment opposite Haiyue Building." ”

"It's expensive there, isn't it?"

"It's fine. Because I was learning to drive during this time, and the company was close to where I learned to drive, I would like to live here for the time being. ”

"Oh, oh, these days, being able to drive is a must."

"By the way, Sister Lan, isn't the Jet Group on our 'Goddess of Love' about to celebrate its anniversary? I heard you're going to be holding a film and television development seminar? Can you let me preside over it then? The elevator reached the bottom floor, and Gu Xiaofang walked out with his hands rubbed.

"I remember, you studied hosting in college, but you taught yourself how to edit?" Lan Beibei followed Gu Xiaofang out of the elevator.

"Yes, yes, can I host a film and television development seminar?"

Lan Beibei thought for a while and said, "Well, let's talk about it then." ”

Walking out of Haiyue Science and Technology Building, Lan Beibei saw Lin Chenfei, who was in a straight police uniform, waiting for her, and immediately flew over and plunged into his arms.

"Sister Lan, goodbye." Seeing this, Gu Xiaofang didn't act as a light bulb much, and walked away first.

Lan Beibei looked at her back as she gradually blended into the night, and muttered to Lin Chenfei: "This is the editor Gu Xiaofang, she is still interning, and her salary is very small, hey." ”

Lin Chenfei shrugged his shoulders "It's none of my business", and then the two of them got into Lan Beibei's red "New Bora" car......

In fact, it was not only Lan Beibei who worked so late, but her old rival Miao Ling was also working overtime at the filming site of "3D Horror Street" by the Qiantang River at this time.

"Whoa!" A bucket of cold water was poured on Miao Ling's head.

The air in October isn't too cold, but the water in October is already bitterly cold.

Miao Ling was shivering from the cold, but she still gritted her teeth and said the lines: "I want to remarry, I want to get an affectionate hug from him, tell me, everything starts again...... He will be a qualified guardian, even if he can no longer love me as a husband, but affectionately, like a sister, he can ......"

“cut!” Ke Jin held up the horn and shouted in satisfaction, ready to call it a day.

Miao Ling put on a bath towel, wiped the water, and asked Ke Jindao: "Mr. Ke, what do you think of me?" ”

"This ......" Ke Jin pondered and said, "At least you are much better than Tong Xiaotian's slut, she is just a waste material, and the mud can't be on the wall." ”

After finishing work, Ke Jin took Miao Ling, who played the heroine, and Zheng Min'er, who played the anti-No. 1, to a luxury apartment near the Qiantang River.

This apartment has always been lent by Ke Jin to Miao Ling to live alone. The walls of the living room are covered with shiny walnut wood, and the floor is covered with a red and green Turkish carpet. In the center of the living room is a carved mahogany table, next to which is a stone fireplace that stretches from the floor to the ceiling. The faint light of the fireplace was beating non-stop, just like Miao Ling's nervous heart at the moment.

"Tonight, you two, just sleep with me!" Ke Jin lay on his back on the Turkish carpet.

Zheng Min'er, who had towering breasts and a slender waist and fat buttocks, immediately squatted down very diligently, and gave Ke Jin a back: "Mr. Ke, you are bad." ”

Miao Ling was shocked. She originally thought that although Zheng Min'er was known as a "sexy goddess" and had a bold style, she was also a third-tier star and had been active in the spotlight, so that she would not even have to stammer with a perverted old man like Ke Jin.

Seeing Miao Ling standing like a wooden chicken, Zheng Min'er stepped forward with a smile and said, "Oh, what are you pretending to be pure?" She tore open Miao Ling's thin white skirt with a "swoop" - the delicate half of her breasts popped out, shivering in the cool air.

Miao Ling pushed Zheng Min'er away like crazy, and said to Ke Jin in a trembling voice: "Mr. Ke, I really love you......"

"Ouch, I really love you and Min'er, so my love is boundless, love together!" Ke Jin laughed, without the slightest intention of standing up for Miao Ling.

"I can't accept the true love of three people...... This goes against my definition of true love! Miao Ling lowered her head, her face already crimson.

Zheng Min'er sneered with contempt: "It's really going to be a **** again, and you want to set up a memorial arch, Mr. Ke gave you money and gave you fame, you are not enough?" ”

Miao Ling covered her face, and her tears kept splashing like pearls with broken threads. Her resistance gradually weakened, allowing Zheng Min'er to pick up her essence, and then letting Zheng Min'er insert her fingers, first one, then two, three......

Ke Jin watched Zheng Min'er playing with Miao Ling excitedly on the side, his eyes were wide open, his saliva was dripping, and he finally couldn't help but take off his pants and pounced!

In the next two hours, Miao Ling forgot how it had passed. She just vaguely remembered that the three white flesh bodies were overlapping each other, ******** and flowing, so cool that they were dead and alive!

It was late at night, and Ke Jin and Zheng Min'er fell asleep.

Miao Ling's eyes were already red from crying, and her throat was already hoarse. She stood up, her white silk pajamas were soft and slippery, lining her tall and delicate figure with a particularly feminine look.

Coming to the mirror decorated with hollow patterns, Miao Ling looked at her haggard and thin self inside, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

I hate myself!

Miao Ling pushed open the door of the apartment and took the elevator to the Qiantang River downstairs.

The moonlight is bright and clean, and the rolling river rises and falls, just like rolling red dust.

Lan Beibei would not believe such a pessimistic thing as fate, but Miao Ling believed it very much. She already felt that fate was like a devil in a black cloak, choking her throat! (To be continued.) )