Chapter 508: Filming
Why?
How can a dusty woman be treated sincerely by thousands of men?
Yulu doesn't understand at all, what's so good about the golden civet?
She used the corner of her eye to peek at the golden civet, up and down, looking at her, average, average figure, but her breasts were a little bigger, her waist was a little smaller, her ass was a little more upturned, and there were a pair of legs......
Seeing this, Yulu's eyes were fixed on the golden civet's thighs.
Her legs are slender and sexy, this woman, every time she meets her, she wears a miniskirt, is she afraid that men don't know how long her legs are?
"Hey! Sister Yulu, what are you looking at? Looking at my legs? I'm not a man, what do you want me to do? β
The golden beaver stared at her, thinking it was funny, and laughed delicately, as did the two men in the car.
Whether what she said was interesting or not, Yulu didn't think it sounded.
Yulu pulled a face, "snorted", turned her head, and looked out the window.
Seeing that Yulu was disappointed, Jin Zhizheng glared at Yulu, looked at Jin Li, smiled again, stopped talking, and looked at the rearview mirror occasionally, always with a trace of contempt in his eyes.
What was he thinking?
There was silence in the car, and there was no talk.
After about half an hour, the car drove into a small area, which was somewhat remote.
Yulu looked at it again and again, isn't it? Where is this? Not a company?
"Wonigi, didn't you say you went to the company to shoot? What are you doing in such a place? β
Yulu said bluntly.
Hearing Yulu's words, Jin Zhizheng was startled, opened his eyes, took a look, his heart was nervous, and then pretended not to see anything, and then did not close his eyes and sleep.
The golden beaver looked at it, and suddenly exclaimed, "Wow, so beautiful!" β
Jin Zhizheng listened attentively, and the power and rain and dew did not know what to do.
Mighty looked ahead, there was nothing in the community, except for a group of clowns hanging around there.
Yulu sneered, turned her head, looked at the golden civet, and said in annoyance, "What are you arguing about?" We've been sold, and we've come to this kind of place, what are you calling stupidly? What is pretty, is some broken house! β
The golden beaver was still smiling, looked outside, and said, "Sister Yulu, look, the dress of the girl next to the clown is very beautiful, and I still like it." β
Hearing the golden beaver say this, the two men in the car looked outside.
Yulu always felt that the golden civet was cheap and had no level of appreciation, she looked out with disdain, and inadvertently, her eyes were still aimed at the skirt.
Black lace soleplate, set with sparkling pink diamonds, striking.
There is a feeling of vulgarity, obviously a stall!
Yulu snorted and said, "You like this kind of stall!" Some dusty women wear it! β
The golden beaver turned around and said coquettishly, "How can there be? No, anyone can wear it, I remember the international supermodel Yin Hong wore it. β
Is it?!
Yulu can't seem to remember that Yin Hong wore such clothes?
"Yes, yes, that's right, Yin Hong has one, I remember she wore this dress to a press conference or something."
Mighty looked out with interest.
Jin Zhizheng corrected.
"No, it's a new footwear launch conference, Yin Hong was the focus of the whole venue, her skirt was shining in the light, I remember that this kind of light is changing, and there are transitions between various different colors."
Weili smiled and said, "Yes, her skirt also has color conversion, but now it's daytime, and there must be night." β
"Oh? I see. β
Jin Zhizheng was evaluating this skirt as if he was evaluating a treasure.
Willy's interest is not small.
Yulu was stunned and didn't understand, what were they doing together?
What skirts do men know?
This is obviously a stall, obviously a pirated copy, a high imitation, and it must be said that it was worn by Yin Hong?
Are these two men crazy?
The four of them were looking at the skirt, and suddenly, the clown stretched out his hand and gently put it into the waist pocket of the skirt, and in an instant, he took out a wallet and skillfully put it into his clothes.
The skirt was still smiling and looking at it, not noticing it at all.
How could there be such a thing?
It's so arrogant!
The four dead people in the car were very angry, and Yulu rushed down, rushed directly to the clown, and coldly tore his hat open.
When she found her face under the hat, she couldn't help but cry out.
"Wang Xiaoyu!"
Wang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and ran away.
Yulu followed, grabbed him, and asked, "Wang Xiaoyu, what are you running?" β
Wang Xiaoyu's small arms and legs couldn't break free, so he gave up escaping, and simply looked at Yulu and laughed.
Yulu asked angrily: "Wang Xiaoyu, you should be in the children's labor camp, why are you here?" β
Wang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Aunt Yulu, isn't it too boring inside?" I came out of the bathroom to change into the cleaner's clothes, and when I came out, I didn't dare to ask you for money, so I came here to earn money. β
Earn?
Yulu smiled, stretched out her hand violently, pinched Wang Xiaoyu's waist, and said, "What is this?" Stolen? β
Wang Xiaoyu winked at her and told her to stop talking, but the girl next to her heard it, she touched her wallet and disappeared!
The girl shouted, "There is a thief, catch the thief!" β
Wang Xiaoyu looked around, immediately grabbed Yulu's hand, ran to the car, almost jumped into the car, slammed the car door, closed, and saw a group of people in the community chasing after him, Wang Xiaoyu shouted: "Drive!" β
There is no room for consideration of power, if you don't go, you can't go, look at that group of people, who are going to be beaten to death.
The power kicked the accelerator, and with a "boom", the car flew away.
The car finally left the community, Wang Xiaoyu lay on the back seat, looked at the back, no one was gone, and it was finally safe!
Wang Xiaoyu twisted his body back, sat upright, looked left and right, and found that the left and right were all familiar beautiful aunts.
He laughed and said, "Hi, aunties. β
Yulu glared at him and wanted to hit him, but the golden civet pouted, unhappy, and said: "Wang Xiaoyu, it's not cute at all, what are you called aunts, call Sister Yulu, you can call me aunt, call me little sister, okay?" β
Wang Xiaoyu laughed, finished, pointed to the golden civet's nose, and said, "Little sister? No, isn't that a mess of generations? You used to be my father's little lover, the same as Aunt Yulu, but Aunt Yulu followed my father for a little longer, and she still wanted to occupy my mother's position, Aunt Yulu is a junior, you are not a junior-"
"What nonsense?!" Yulu felt embarrassed when she heard it, and immediately stopped Wang Xiaoyu's words.
Wang Xiaoyu was frightened by her roar and got into the arms of the golden civet.
He was pretending to be obedient and said, "Little sister, this tigress is going to bite me!" β
The golden beaver smiled, patted him lightly on the back, and said, "Don't be afraid, my sister won't let her hurt you, my sister will protect you." β
Wang Xiaoyu is just coquettish, and Yulu doesn't bother to take care of him, but Wang Xiaoyu was yelled at by the golden civet, and a familiar feeling immediately resurfaced, his mother, who had not seen him for a long time, she often yelled at him like this.
Wang Xiaoyu remembered Mrs. Wang, and then remembered that Mrs. Wang had just passed away, and his sense of sadness came up again, Wang Xiaoyu quietly threw himself into the arms of the golden civet, without saying a word, he was sad, where is his mother? Why leave him alone in this world?
Thinking about it, Wang Xiaoyu's tears fell.
The golden civet felt the slight vibration of his body, looked down, and looked at Wang Xiaoyu's face, this face looked exactly the same as Mr. Wang, with tears on his face.
The golden beaver was distressed, and she said softly: "Don't cry, why are boys crying?" Crying, crying, not handsome at all, if you cry again, I'll take a video of you and upload it to the Internet! β
Wang Xiaoyu immediately wiped away his tears, got up from the golden civet's arms, looked at her, and said, "You dare! β
The two chatted nonsense, and the car stopped in another dilapidated neighborhood.
"Mighty, why did you come to such a place? Don't you go to the company? β
Yulu looks at this kind of place, and the wind and dust don't like the feeling.
It doesn't matter if the golden beaver is such a place, for her, it is not a bad place, and the place where she lived is even more dilapidated than this.
Jin Zhizheng was silent, he had some doubts, all the way, he was observing the power of his every move, it was so strange! The usually high-profile power, why is it so low-key and silent, if a person like him turns over, he must be arrogant, he will want rain and dew?
However, Jin Zhizheng also thought that the power might be that he didn't have any money on his body, so you didn't have any confidence.
Jin Zhizheng got out of the car slowly and didn't say a word.
Yulu asked again and again, and finally couldn't stand it, and said, "Yulu, you don't understand, right?" How to film in the company? Today's filming is about the protagonist before he made a career, so the background is in the slum. β
As soon as Weili said this, Yulu laughed, walked over, held Weili's hand, and said, "I said it earlier, people haven't read the script yet." β
Power didn't speak, and his endurance seemed to be at its extreme.
He doesn't want to talk!
This long-winded woman, too lazy to talk to her!
Weili squinted his eyes, glanced at her, and thought: This remnant flower is a willow, what kind of flower do you think you are? Who will be rare!
Weili walked to the stairwell with Yulu, Jin Lifu and Wang Xiaoyu followed, and Jin Zhizheng walked at the back.
"Might, what floor is it, and there is no elevator? Exhausted! Filming on what floor, meaning you have to jump off the building in the script? β
Yulu said half-jokingly and half-seriously, and Weili's expression seemed to be a little nervous.
Mighty didn't speak, and continued to walk, walking for a while, until he came to a dark roomβ