Chapter 357: That kiss was like a spark falling from the starry sky, scattered in the vastness

After that, Wu Hu chatted with some kimchi stars at the reception, such as Huang Zhengmin, the elevator god of war who is about to co-star with him in "New World".

This uncle came with her wife, if it weren't for this cocktail party, it is estimated that this uncle would have wanted to take him to the script lines.

It can be seen that he is very happy to be able to appear in this play.

After that, Wu Hu had a drink with the deer in the forest and her partners, Wu Hu didn't care too much about the appearance of these long-legged people, after all, it was not easy to distinguish.

In the past, when I looked at them, I only looked at the legs.

These long-legged people are also very emotional, a few months ago, the man in front of him was still an obese amateur, but now, he has surpassed countless stars.

Many of the celebrities present obviously need to slap him, it's incredible.

Then, he clinked glasses with Renna Liu and Miss Ouch. At least he had a relationship with Miss Ouch before, although he had only looked at her from a distance at the time.

However, the current Miss Ouch is not as able to exude an intoxicating charm on the stage as in later generations, but cuteness is enough.

With her sister Liu Renna present, Miss Ouch was a lot bolder and asked Wu Hu a lot of questions. For example, "Are you really that chubby guy back then?" Liu Renna could only hurriedly show an embarrassing but polite smile to Wu Hu and apologize to Wu Hu.

Of course, there are also "You are so good, you actually changed careers to make movies and became a boss".

So, seeing that she was so cute, Wu Hu decided to forgive this ignorant girl first.

At about half past nine, Wu Hu left the scene, and under the leadership of Kang Zhidi, he came to the parking lot, found the car of the cake girl, and then sent Kang Zhi away.

Kang Zhi looked at his boss and whispered, "Boss, don't be sorry for my idol!"

Wu Hu gave him a kick in the ass, "It's quite wide, just talking to friends can make you think so much."

"I'm here to prevent my idol."

"Huh! Don't tell me that you've been in Kimchi Country for so long and haven't touched a kimchi girl!" Kang Chi rubbed his buttocks, "I'm single! It's different from you!"

Wu Hu gave him a look of contempt, turned around and got into the cake girl's car.

Watching Wu Hu get into Kimchi's car and drive away, Kang Zhi touched his mobile phone, and sighed secretly at the end: Idol, don't blame me! I'm going to bow to life, too!

Turning around, this guy asked the other kimchi girls to go.

Sitting in the car of the cake girl, shuttling in the flashing neon, looking at the bustling city night scene, Wu Hu chatted with the cake girl.

Chatting and chatting, Wu Hu gave the cake girl the origin of kimchi, and told her by the way that kimchi was passed down from a flower planter, don't be like those ignorant kimchi people.

The cake girl was a little unconvinced, but she didn't know how to refute it, so she could only beat him with a small fist to express her dissatisfaction.

Soon, the two came to the front of a barbecue restaurant, and the pastry lady sent her driver away and asked for a private room with better privacy.

Entering the private room, the cake girl took off her coat, revealing the evening dress inside, a purple tight skirt, and a V-neckline, showing her fullness to the fullest.

After sitting down, the cake girl ordered, barbecued meat, kimchi rice, fried rice cakes······ Oba, do you want some soju?"

"I can do it all, can you drink it?"

The cake girl shook her head, "Actually, my alcohol consumption is very bad, and my whole body is red when I drink it, and I got a little bit of it at the drinking party before." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gestured.

When Wu Hu saw her gesture, he smiled and said, "Doesn't it mean that this gesture is an insult to some people in your country? How dare you make such a gesture casually?"

When the cake girl heard this, she covered her small mouth, knowing that the flowers and branches trembled, "Oba, you are so bad!"

"Alright! Then I'll punish myself with a drink!"

Wu Hu laughed, after all, that gesture was aimed at the man of the Kimchi Country, and it was a short and insulting gesture used by some international friends to mock the man of the Kimchi Country. A pickle girl gestures

, and was specifically pointed out by him, which is somewhat of a flirtatious feeling.

Although Wu Hu didn't actually mean that, he just thought it was funny.

Not long after, the barbecue came up, the cake girl started the barbecue, and Wu Hu had already drunk the soju.

Wu Hu tasted it, and twitched his lips, "It doesn't look like the degree is high!" As he spoke, he picked up the bottle and looked at the alcohol content marked on the bottle, "I used to watch movies and TV series in your country, and I saw that the actresses in them were just a glass of dry when they picked it up, and I thought they were super powerful, we don't dare to drink liquor like them!"

"It's not your country's liquor, it's only about 20 degrees, which is a little higher than those red wines." The cake beater flipped through the barbecue and asked, "Oba, how did you come up with the idea of going to make a movie?" And it's coming to our country for co-production."

Wu Hu looked at her and asked with a smile, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"Of course it's true!"

"The truth is, there are so many beautiful women in your country, I want to come and see them."

The cake girl covered her mouth and smiled as she flipped the barbecue, "This must have lied to me. What about falsehood?"

"I'm not going to say, I can come and see you!"

The cake girl was speechless, "What do you think is all about beautiful women?"

"Wow! Zhenying xi, you are so narcissistic, you actually say that you are a beauty."

"Didn't you say on the show before that I was beautiful?" The cake girl winked at him and discharged, and her charming eyes made people feel uneasy.

Wu Hu smiled, and the cake girl said, "Didn't you confirm your relationship with Miss Liu? Why do you still think about other beauties, it's not right for you to do this!"

Wu Hu shrugged, "Then what's the solution? When she went to film, we were separated from each other, and there were very few opportunities to see each other, so what should we do when there is a need?"

「......」

In the face of Wu Hu's scumbags, the cake girl was a little speechless. But although this sounds a bit scummy, she has to admit that this is the reality.

There are even many celebrities who have joined the crew, and the male and female protagonists have lived the life of a crew husband and wife, pretending to be husband and wife in the play, and there is not much difference outside the play.

The cake girl couldn't help but sigh lightly, "So, in our circle, there are too many things that are divided and combined."

"I heard that female stars in your country are not free, they have to do whatever the boss tells them to do, and they even have to be called to accompany some bosses······

The cake girl couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, instinctively glanced at the door, and then lowered her voice and said, "Oba, don't talk about this kind of thing casually!"

Wu Hu blinked, "Will it be troublesome?"

The cake girl nodded, "This kind of thing, in our circle, is almost a tacit thing. But I'm okay, I have some connections in my family, and they won't push me too much. Some people from civilian backgrounds, if they can quickly become popular as soon as they debut, they can help the company make a lot of money, and they can get better, but if they don't catch fire for a long time, it's really miserable."

As she spoke, she looked at Wu Hu again and continued, "Believe it or not, as long as you talk to the people at Xijie Entertainment, they will be able to send a beautiful woman to your room immediately. They may not even need to mention it to them, and they will do it for you. But you have to be careful, there's a good chance they'll have cameras in their hotel rooms beforehand......

Hearing this, Wu Hu raised his eyebrows, "They still want to control me in this way?"

The cake girl nodded ruthlessly, "In this country, there is nothing they dare not do, no matter how much you have anything to do in your country, you can't control this country. So you'd better dispel that messy thought in your mind, or you're likely to be calculated by them."

Wu Hu nodded when he heard this, in fact, this kind of thing, Wu Hu is very clear.

In March last year, the suicide incident of a celebrity surnamed Zhang in Kimchi Country was exposed, which has already opened the tip of the iceberg in the scandal in the entertainment industry of Bangzi Country.

In another world, Wu Hu has also criticized the video of hundreds of G Kimchi country celebrities who were exposed in August next year, so that's right

I also know a little about those methods.

But he still secretly has a chill down his spine, if those sticks secretly give him such a hand, will he take those things and force him to give up the initiative in this movie? It is even possible to directly elevate him and replace him as the male protagonist.

If there is such a handle that falls into the hands of others, it will really be controlled by others.

Therefore, knowing is knowing, he has to bear this love that the cake girl reminded him.

"Zhenyingxi, come, I toast you, thank you for the reminder."

"Oba! I can only drink drinks, sorry!"

"It's okay!" Wu Hu drank a glass of soju and said with a smile, "I'll write you a song!"

The cake beater laughed, "Does Oba want to thank me with a song?"

"Well, what do you think?"

"It depends on whether Oba's song is suitable for me." The cake beater laughed and said, "And Oba doesn't know the language of our country, how can he write it? Do you write songs in English?"

"You can fill in the lyrics! I'll compose the music and you'll compose the lyrics, how about that?" "Yes! I'm honored!"

The cake girl knew that Wu Hu had creative talent, after all, they had spent two days on the island together. After a barbecue, Wu Hu had already chosen which song to copy.

Wu Hu can actually move those songs of the cake girl, but the style of the cake girl is not as prominent as that of milk tea Lun, so it seems a little unreasonable to move her own songs to thank her. So he decided to move someone else's.

Wu Hu chose a more impressive song - "Auditory Hallucinations", and he also thought about copying the kimchi drama "Kill Me, Heal Me".

This drama is about a man with a seven-fold personality, a sweet and funny love story between him and the female protagonist, and the male protagonist's appearance and acting skills are all online, and it doesn't look embarrassing.

In another world, he had watched this drama and thought it was pretty good. When he first thought of "Fragments of Memory", he thought of this kimchi drama with a split personality.

Just when he wanted to move, he suddenly thought that it was said that the script of this drama had been written a long time ago, and it should have appeared at this time, so he had to give up.

But the theme song "Auditory Hallucinations" has obviously not appeared yet.

asked the waiter to bring paper and pencils, and Wu Hu directly composed the tube of the song.

The cake girl looked at it, and the green onion white jade fingers were gently buckled on the table, and the more she looked, the more excited she felt, and finally looked at Wu Hu, "Oba, I like this melody very much, do you have any ideas for the lyrics?"

Wu Hu nodded, "Actually, I have a story about a man with a split personality who fell in love with his attending doctor, and this attending doctor of his used to be his childhood sweetheart·······

Wu Hu briefly told the romantic and funny love story, but omitted a lot of content, and even the male protagonist only had a dual personality, not as many as seven.

However, at the cocktail party in the evening, Wu Hu didn't see the male protagonist of that drama, and it is estimated that he may not have enough coffee seats now!

Although the story is very simple, it still makes the cake girl listen to her eyes watery, her eyes are red, and she doesn't know if it is an inspiration, so she writes it on paper.

Finally he asked, "Oba, are you sleepy now?" Are you going back to rest?"

"I'm fine! What's wrong?"

"Then come with me! We're going to finish the song."

「......」

In this way, the two hurriedly left the barbecue restaurant, and the cake girl drove Wu Hu to her residence in a car, and it was not yet twelve o'clock at this time.

At this time, the cake girl doesn't seem to have bought a mansion, but the place where she lives looks quite high-end, and there is also a relatively simple piano room with some musical instruments, including a piano.

"Oba, do you know how to play the piano?"

"I know a little bit about it!"

Wu Hu said, unbuttoned his suit, sat down in front of the piano, played lightly, the crisp piano sound sounded, and the sad melody slowly flowed out of his fingertips.

The cake beater stood next to the piano

, reached out and gently slammed it, and slapped Wu Hu.

Wu Hu began to hum the lyrics he thought of in English, of course, they were all the original lyrics that he directly translated. Because it's self-translated, it's a little awkward in terms of rhyme.

But after the cake girl translated these English into kimchi, she suddenly found that they were inexplicably compatible. So, she picked up the pen and paper again and revised the lyrics she had written before.

In this way, under Wu Hu's "mention", a song slowly took shape.

Wu Hu said: "The previous paragraph can be replaced with rap, I rap in English, and you sing in your own language, let's do it again." By the way, do you play drum kits? Forget it, you play the piano, I'll play the drums!"

In this way, the two cooperated again, and the cake girl screamed excitedly.

"Oba, you're so powerful, so talented!"

The cake girl was a little excited, and when she came up, she gave Wu Hu a big hug, held Wu Hu's face, and gave him a fragrant kiss.

Maybe she didn't think about it so much, but she was just excited, forgetting that the man in front of her was not a serious man, but a wolf who ate meat.

You must know that for this goddess of the fat world, Wu Hu has long wanted to talk to her about a big business involving hundreds of millions, and even thought about drilling the grove with her.

So, this kiss is like a little spark, falling from the starry sky, scattering the vastness, and then directly turning into a spark burning the prairie momentum. In the blink of an eye, the raging flames rose and swept in all directions, and the mountains, hills, valleys and jungles were swallowed up by the flames.