didn't listen to Ning Huan's defense, and after beating him, Shen Zhenghui felt a lot more comfortable. Ning Huan got up with his own blue skin and swollen eyes, and looked in the mirror, not only could he not be angry, but he also had to accompany Shen Zhenghui to dinner. Although he cursed and swore that he had no thoughts about Ling all the way, his aesthetic had not changed - he liked the strong royal sister.

"So you're being confused by that Frenchwoman?"

"This, it's completely out of old feelings."

"You still have this thing, aren't you out of pure trading?" Shen Zhenghui expressed contempt, "Or do you really have a long-term relationship?" He pouted, "Besides, she is in Hollywood now, what Hollywood is like, can't you refer to the Japanese entertainment industry and the Korean entertainment industry to understand it?" ”

"This is a youthful ...... after all"

"The mistakes I made when I was young, I never forget them." Shen Zhenghui's poisonous tongue finally provoked Ning Huan's backlash, "You are already an old man, and you can't understand our young man's thoughts at all." ”

"Cut, don't say how tender the post-80s are, the first batch of post-90s is already old, and now it is the world of the post-00s. If you want to pretend to be a young man, you can wait until you cross over. ”

"Uh-huh," Ning Huan coughed, "Don't you want to know why Mitsumi Fukuda is so out of control?" ”

Shen Zhenghui's heart moved, "Didn't you just say you didn't know?" ”

"I suddenly remembered," Ning Huan pursed his lips, Shen Zhenghui pretended to be indifferent, Ning Huan was a little stupid, "Do you know what Lao Bai has been having a headache recently?" ”

"Huh? What does it have to do with him? ”

"I'll give you a little fun," Ning Huan sniffed and continued, "He soaked in an eighteen-year-old German girl, who cried and shouted to marry him. ”

"Isn't that a good thing? Based on his appearance, he can use the hybrid to improve their family's genes. Shen Zhenghui said.

Ning Huan spread out his hand. "But if you think about what kind of person Lao Bai is," he pouted, "he used to be an infatuated lover when he was in school, but when he got to college, he became an amorous son, if he wasn't ugly, maybe how many good sisters he had!" He continued. Now, he is much better than the environment after graduating from college, and when it comes to women, he can't stop at all. You know that he looks like he cares for girls again, and there are countless girls who have fallen into his pit. Ning Huan almost fell into a righteous indignant denunciation, "Zhang Yi and Tang Lin have all been invited by him to Germany to play, and several of the female students who will be sponsored by you to go abroad in the next few sessions have been invited by him to Germany to play, this guy is very attentive in booking hotels, inviting meals, and buying gifts." Ning Huan lowered his voice, "I think he should have succeeded in Zhang Yi in this life." ”

"What's the matter with you?" Shen Zhenghui continued to express his contempt for Ning Huan. "You play a female star in the entertainment industry to look noble?"

"How can you say that?" Ning Huan took a big bite of food, "I'm very serious, okay." ”

"So all the gossip I hear is fake?"

"Of course, 80% of the gossip in the entertainment industry, no, 90% of the gossip is fake." Ning Huan looked indignant, "Let's go back to Lao Bai." His words immediately exposed the essence of lust and inwardness, "He cares about every girlfriend he intercedes, it's true." But he never thought about getting married or anything like that, so many people were dragged down by him. But this time he met a hard stubble, this little girl was only eighteen years old, but she was already crying and shouting to marry him. ”

"German reserve dragoons?"

"No, German nationality, supposedly of mixed Chinese and Italian descent." Ning Huan seemed to be a little gloating, "The girl and his family are forced to marry every day. This guy is already thinking about whether to move to Real Madrid. ”

"What does this have to do with Mitsumi Fukuda?"

"Actually, I just came up with it." Ning Huan put on a serious expression, "Don't you think the truth is the same?" ”

"What's the same?"

"That's how women are!" Ning Huan sighed with a well-informed expression, "No matter how strong a woman is, she still needs a man to rely on in the end." ”

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Of course, I know that Mitsumi Fukuda was probably thinking more about work before. I don't want to have that kind of relationship with you, because it's bad for your career. His expression was very obscene no matter how he looked at it, "But now, the situation has changed, you are forty years old, right?" She was also forty years old. When female stars in the entertainment industry reach this age, no matter how much they focus on their careers, they have to think about getting married and having children, don't you see that Li Jiaxin gave birth to a child at this age? ”

"Mitsumi Fukuda has a daughter!"

"I know." Ning Huan touched the bruises on his face, "Obviously, it's not enough to have a daughter, especially since this daughter is still in China most of the time under the care of your parents, and she has grown up, and she is about to leave the family and her parents." She must have been stimulated by some kind of stimulus now, inspiring her fear of a lonely old age. ”

"It's just junior high school."

"Time is very fast," Ning Huan looked like a philosopher, "I also feel like junior high school was yesterday now." He sighed.

"Besides, how can Guangmei be lonely for ten thousand years, she has a lot of things."

"You should understand the loneliness of the soul," Ning Huan retorted, but then he pouted, "But a man like you with a harem is probably really difficult to understand." ”

"I ......" Shen Zhenghui was about to continue to say something, his phone rang, Ning Huan poked his head over, and clearly saw that the caller ID was Qingnuma Tomoaki.

"Who is doing mischief in the entertainment industry...... Woo. Ning Huan's nonsense was just opened and was blocked by Shen Zhenghui and pressed back.

Aonuma Tomoaki looked extremely gentle, "Shen Jun, have you arrived in Tokyo?" I'm here too, are you free for the night? ”

Busy with their respective work, the two have not seen each other for a long time. After making an appointment to meet at a place, Shen Zhenghui left Ning Huan, "Pay!" He commanded simply.

Ning Huan looked at Shen Zhenghui's back and unceremoniously raised his middle finger.

The meeting with Tomoaki Aonuma and what happened after it seemed to come naturally, and after a long time away from it, it brewed a strange passion and freshness, and Shen Zhenghui could even feel that Tomoaki Aonuma seemed to be too excited. This time, she seemed to be more active than Shen Zhenghui, and even played some new tricks.

When Shen Zhenghui came back to his senses, he had been fixed on all fours on the bed, and his wrists and ankles were tied to the wood at the corner of the bed.

"What are you doing here, Chiaki?" Shen Zhenghui asked suspiciously, "Are you ready to cosplay "Instinct"?" Believe me. Sharon. Stone is definitely not a good object to study. ”

"I'm sorry, Shen Jun." Tomoaki Aonuma smiled apologetically at him, "This is what President Fukuda forced me to do." ”

"Wait, what kind of joke is this......" Before Shen Zhenghui could recover from this shock, an even greater surprise followed. Mitsumi Fukuda walked out of the next room and looked at Shen Zhenghui indifferently.

"Isn't it, shouldn't you have been on the plane at this time?"

Mitsumi Fukuda stretched out her hand and grabbed Tomoaki Aonuma's waist, and Tomoaki Aonuma's face was a little unnatural, after all, she was still a little disheveled at this time.

"I'll sort it out. Take a shower and change your clothes. Aonuma Tomoaki lowered his voice and said, and Shen Zhenghui also heard it.

Mitsumi Fukuda reached out and patted Tomoaki Aonuma's buttocks, waved at her, and motioned for her to take care of herself. So Aonuma Tomoaki bowed slightly to Shen Zhenghui, picked up the clothes on the ground, and walked away.

Shen Zhenghui's gaze followed Aonuma Tomoaki closely, his eyes filled with fire.

"She didn't want to hear what we were talking about," Mitsumi Fukuda said. "A good girl who is self-aware enough."

Shen Zhenghui rolled his eyes, "I'm not happy to be said like this by you." He rolled his eyes, "If you had asked to come with both you and her, I wouldn't have refused." "He wanted to spread his hands, but when he was tied up, it was funny.

Mitsumi Fukuda snorted, "You have a lot of confidence in yourself. ”

"You helped me set it up." Shen Zhenghui replied-for-tat. "But," he asked rhetorically, "is it really necessary for you to do this in circles?" You can tie me up yourself, and if you lie to me that you want to cosplay, I won't resist. ”

"Of course I have my purpose." Mitsumi Fukuda tilted her head.

"Is it the same as Ning Huan guessed?" Shen Zhenghui pretended to be surprised. "Is your menopausal syndrome coming?"

The corners of Mitsumi Fukuda's mouth curved in an arc, "Is this what you two discussed when you two had dinner at night?" ”

"We also discussed other things," Shen Zhenghui pursed his lips, "and he swore that he had no idea about Ling because he wasn't Lolicon. ”

"I don't think he has the guts."

"This is very good," Shen Zhenghui said, "You see, we have reached some kind of consensus, and on this basis, we will definitely be able to enhance mutual understanding, so let's see if you can let me go." ”

"So you think I used Tomoaki Aonuma to do this just to have a fun play with you?" Mitsumi Fukuda's eyes blinked, "In the midst of satisfying my peculiar psychological needs of menopause? ”

"Well, I shouldn't have said that." Shen Zhenghui lowered his head, "But are you giving me a little face, after all, Zhizhao is an actor and I am a director." ”

"Your next movie is nonsensical?"

"Of course not, except for Zhou Xingxing, others can't shoot well." Shen Zhenghui grinned.

"Then don't have this kind of nonsensical conversation with me." Mitsumi Fukuda spread her hands.

"Okay, so what exactly are you going to do?" Shen Zhenghui asked, "Can I ask to call Liu Xin?" ”

The corners of Mitsumi Fukuda's mouth twitched, "I know." She said, touching her face as she spoke, "I thought that ordinary people might make the world a little more stable," she sighed, "but obviously, the practice of putting the safety of any world on one person obviously does not end well, and even how normal a person seems on a daily basis will have something unreliable in some aspects." ”

"What are you talking about?" Shen Zhenghui's whole face wrinkled, "Wait, you don't mean that, right?" ”

"What do you think I mean?" Mitsumi Fukuda tilted her head.

"Sauron hangs, so the world will not be destroyed because of a nuclear war in the Middle East," Shen Zhenghui looked shocked, "Is it that if I die, the world will not ...... How to destroy? ”

Mitsumi Fukuda patted her head and was about to say something, when suddenly she closed her mouth again. Tomoaki Aonuma timidly opened the door, "Excuse me," she said softly, "Can I go first?" ”

"Hey, you're ......," Shen Zhenghui shouted.

"Alright, you can go." Mitsumi Fukuda said categorically.

Tomoaki Aonuma walked to the door, turned to Shen Zhenghui and Mitsumi Fukuda and said, "Then, you two, please enjoy this night." ”

Shen Zhenghui watched her leave dumbfounded, and then said to Mitsumi Fukuda, "How the hell did you convince her to do such a thing?" ”

"There are many ways to do this." Mitsumi Fukuda shrugged her shoulders.

"I knew I should have called her to the police."

"I'm not going to kill you." Mitsumi Fukuda raised her eyebrows.

Shen Zhenghui pretended to breathe a sigh of relief, "Are you sure?" ”

"I'm sure!" Mitsumi Fukuda pulled out a helmet from the cabinet next to her.

Shen Zhenghui looked at the other party holding a helmet and trying to come over and put it on himself, a little inexplicable, "What is this going to do?" ”

"It's a good way to have a conversation." Mitsumi Fukuda said.

"So can you let me go?" Shen Zhenghui, who was put on the helmet, felt a little awkward, mainly because he felt that the helmet was a little crooked, "I'm not very comfortable." ”

"Don't worry," Mitsumi Fukuda said, "this isn't your average Pandora helmet," she paused, "rather, it's the final version of the Pandora helmet, the nerve connection, which is much more advanced than using the eyes to see." The young people of the future will be addicted to online games developed by this helmet technology. ”

"Nick Anderson's skill accumulation is incredible!" Shen Zhenghui sighed.

"No, it's a technology I developed." Mitsumi Fukuda also picked up a helmet and put it on, "Of course, Nick. Anderson must have the same technical reserves, and he will be able to achieve the same results, I am sure of that. ”

"Are you going to show me a movie or let me play a game?" Shen Zhenghui asked, "It doesn't seem convenient to tie your hands and feet. ”

"In the neural connection, you are completely free in the inner world." Mitsumi Fukuda shrugged her shoulders and said, as she pressed a switch, Shen Zhenghui's consciousness fell into darkness. (To be continued......)

PS: This month is over