My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker
Chapter 1158 Ask for a hammer to get a hammer?
Chapter 1158 Ask for a hammer to get a hammer?
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Chamomile is embellished with Tannic white roses and decorated in a Nordic-style closed bottle, poured on the wooden table, leaving two wet petals on the table.
The Paris 4+ with torn black lettering fell on the edge of the table, between the bottle and the flowers, reflecting an indescribably tragic beauty against the broken leaves and flowers.
It seems that there is a strong wind sweeping the fallen leaves, so the rain smashes the plantains.
The trickle in the Nordic bottle oozes out along Paris 4+, ticking down drop by drop, dizzying the wooden floor and Chanel meat 4.
Probably Hong Kong Island last night was really rainy and windy, dense and dense.
Two groups of footprints of different shapes loomed along the living room and entered the bedroom. The footprints stopped at the door. The two groups of watermarks briefly became three groups, and then became two groups again... The water marks of the man's footprints were slightly darker. .
Xu is a man's body, full of gold.
In the house, let's go...
These watermarks are messed up with hands and knees, and they are so confusing that they can't be distinguished.
The curtains in the bedroom were not drawn at all, and the warm sunlight came in after five o'clock in the morning, and the crystal chandelier was still glowing with light.
Under the contrast of the tones of the two lights, the original translucent floor-to-ceiling windows are marked with four groups of different sizes.
One pair is like fat pears, and the other pair is like tea lids. On top of them, two lip prints of different colors are also "vivid".
On the big bed, Director Wu's muscles were obvious but not bloated, and the dragon tattoo on his back was particularly ferocious, and it looked even more terrifying because of the extra bloodstains.
Facts have proved that the warrior who slays the dragon will eventually become a dragon, and the girl who gave the umbrella was eventually injured by the umbrella.
Touching it with the left hand reveals the plump milk min, and touching it with the right hand reveals the long-legged little secret.
At this moment, the phone on the desk rang——
A slender hand reached for the receiver.
"Hey?"
……
A few hours ago, in the alley of Causeway Bay, there was Dongsheng Photo Studio.
At the entrance of the alley, a man in a hoodie took advantage of the darkness and hurried to the photo studio with a bag on his shoulders. He began to slam on the shutter door, and through the gap, he could see that the lights in the house were turned on.
"On the side?"
"Boss, I have photos to print, please open the door."
"Diao, it's only past 0 o'clock, Gan Linliang! It's closed!"
"No, I'm in a hurry, please wash it for me."
The man in the hoodie hurriedly hammered on the door, and said impatiently, "I'm sorry, please help me..."
"Developing photos in the middle of the night, Shen Jingbing, come back tomorrow!" An angry voice came from the room.
"Boss, I'm really in a hurry for this photo, please open the door, and I'll give you extra money!"
After knocking for a long time, dogs barked around.
The headlights passed by, causing the man in the hoodie to subconsciously put his hands on his bag and hide from his body.
"Okay, okay~~~ Don't knock, it's like a ghost barking at the door!" Scattered footsteps came from the room.
Crash, the rolling shutter door opened, a sleepy lame man with an unshaven beard squinted his eyes, smoking a cigarette, and looked viciously at the man in the hoodie in front of him.
"What are you doing? In the middle of the night...the ghost is calling the door!"
"Help me develop the film. I'm in a hurry. It's okay to add more money."
"How many do you wash?"
"One volume."
"200 yuan a piece, if you like to wash it or not, if you don't wash it, get out."
"No problem." The man in the hoodie nodded quickly and agreed.
"Come in." The man took a deep look at the other party, pulled his shoes to let the person in front of him in, and said impatiently: "It's disturbing people's dreams in the middle of the night, what are you doing in such a hurry? What kind of photos are you doing?"
"How long will it take to wash it out?"
"I'm alone, and it will take more than an hour at the earliest... Are you in a hurry?" Hu Channan led the man into the studio, "Wait here, I'll go to the darkroom first."
"Okay, please hurry up, I'm in a hurry." The man in the hoodie made up an excuse at random, "The family is gone, and a portrait is needed for the funeral."
"No wonder... okay, I'll try my best to catch you here." The bearded and lame man walked into the darkroom.
The man in the hoodie breathed a sigh of relief, with an unconcealable excitement on his face.
When he thought of the photo of Wu Xiaozu and Zhang Min kissing passionately, he couldn't restrain his excitement. This will definitely become the headline of the entertainment section!
Some time ago, a lot of gossip hyped Wu Xiaozu's relationship with Zhang Min, but they were always speculating, without any evidence of stone hammer, but this time, he didn't want to be seized by him.
This evidence is simply the ironclad evidence of a collapsed house!
In the camera, Wu Xiaozu put his arms around Zhang Min's buttocks, kissing openly, don't be too clear.
Thinking of this, he glanced in the direction of the darkroom, and then saw the phone on the desk of the other party, picked it up, and dialed the familiar "YES!" " and several newspapers that have nothing to do with Tiantian.
He believes that his photos will definitely sell for a good price.
"Hello? Editor-in-Chief Feng? Yes, I have a big piece of news in my hand.
How old is it?Is the photo of Wu Xiaozu and Zhang Min passionately kissing big enough? ?
Of course, I have a series of photos in my hand, including them entering the hotel... Three thousand?Do you think I'm crazy?
Buy it for 30 yuan, no bargaining!Minimum 10 yuan! "
"Zhang sir, I have Wu Xiaozu's gossip map, do you want it? 8 yuan!?"
The man in the hoodie called one after another. Several newspapers called out different prices, but obviously none of them met his expectations.
However, if one product is sold to 'three companies', it seems very tempting to add up to earn hundreds of thousands!
Greed made him very restless.
In the end, he didn't know if he was obsessed with ghosts, so he called "Gossip Entertainment", the largest paparazzi newspaper in Hong Kong.
He knew that the immediate boss of this newspaper was Wu Xiaozu.
Because of this, he felt that he could also sell for a high price: instead of the few newspapers bargaining little by little, it would be better to ask Wu Xiaozu to offer another good price.
As for fear of revenge?
He has already completed the immigration process. When the time comes, he will buy a ticket and leave.
Wouldn't it be nice to make a million dollars before leaving?
...
In the middle of the night, Xing Yifu was woken up by a servant at home.
"Sir, the number of the editor-in-chief of "Gossip Entertainment." The servant yawned and handed the phone to Xing Yifu.
"Pour me a glass of water." Xing Yifu pouted his stomach and told the servant, then put on his glasses and walked over to answer the phone.
Since there was a phone call from a subsidiary newspaper in the middle of the night to find him, the vice president of Searchlight Media, it was obviously a very important matter-but he didn't expect it to be so important! !
Listening to the report on the phone, the whole person suddenly became sober.
"Get me a cup of coffee!" He quickly turned to the servant who was pouring water, "Then give me the suit and the key."
The boss's personal affairs are no small matter.
In the recent period, he knew that the big brother paid great attention to his image. If this kind of lace stone hammer exploded, there would undoubtedly be a crisis of collapse of the house.
It may even affect some plans of the boss.
"Editor Zhang, I'm sorry..." Xing Yifu smiled and called the editor-in-chief of the familiar newspaper while walking outside.
It seems that I have diarrhea after eating durian and watermelon, and endure the words of diarrhea...
(End of this chapter)
PS: Ask for a recommendation ticket!Ask for a monthly pass!
Chamomile is embellished with Tannic white roses and decorated in a Nordic-style closed bottle, poured on the wooden table, leaving two wet petals on the table.
The Paris 4+ with torn black lettering fell on the edge of the table, between the bottle and the flowers, reflecting an indescribably tragic beauty against the broken leaves and flowers.
It seems that there is a strong wind sweeping the fallen leaves, so the rain smashes the plantains.
The trickle in the Nordic bottle oozes out along Paris 4+, ticking down drop by drop, dizzying the wooden floor and Chanel meat 4.
Probably Hong Kong Island last night was really rainy and windy, dense and dense.
Two groups of footprints of different shapes loomed along the living room and entered the bedroom. The footprints stopped at the door. The two groups of watermarks briefly became three groups, and then became two groups again... The water marks of the man's footprints were slightly darker. .
Xu is a man's body, full of gold.
In the house, let's go...
These watermarks are messed up with hands and knees, and they are so confusing that they can't be distinguished.
The curtains in the bedroom were not drawn at all, and the warm sunlight came in after five o'clock in the morning, and the crystal chandelier was still glowing with light.
Under the contrast of the tones of the two lights, the original translucent floor-to-ceiling windows are marked with four groups of different sizes.
One pair is like fat pears, and the other pair is like tea lids. On top of them, two lip prints of different colors are also "vivid".
On the big bed, Director Wu's muscles were obvious but not bloated, and the dragon tattoo on his back was particularly ferocious, and it looked even more terrifying because of the extra bloodstains.
Facts have proved that the warrior who slays the dragon will eventually become a dragon, and the girl who gave the umbrella was eventually injured by the umbrella.
Touching it with the left hand reveals the plump milk min, and touching it with the right hand reveals the long-legged little secret.
At this moment, the phone on the desk rang——
A slender hand reached for the receiver.
"Hey?"
……
A few hours ago, in the alley of Causeway Bay, there was Dongsheng Photo Studio.
At the entrance of the alley, a man in a hoodie took advantage of the darkness and hurried to the photo studio with a bag on his shoulders. He began to slam on the shutter door, and through the gap, he could see that the lights in the house were turned on.
"On the side?"
"Boss, I have photos to print, please open the door."
"Diao, it's only past 0 o'clock, Gan Linliang! It's closed!"
"No, I'm in a hurry, please wash it for me."
The man in the hoodie hurriedly hammered on the door, and said impatiently, "I'm sorry, please help me..."
"Developing photos in the middle of the night, Shen Jingbing, come back tomorrow!" An angry voice came from the room.
"Boss, I'm really in a hurry for this photo, please open the door, and I'll give you extra money!"
After knocking for a long time, dogs barked around.
The headlights passed by, causing the man in the hoodie to subconsciously put his hands on his bag and hide from his body.
"Okay, okay~~~ Don't knock, it's like a ghost barking at the door!" Scattered footsteps came from the room.
Crash, the rolling shutter door opened, a sleepy lame man with an unshaven beard squinted his eyes, smoking a cigarette, and looked viciously at the man in the hoodie in front of him.
"What are you doing? In the middle of the night...the ghost is calling the door!"
"Help me develop the film. I'm in a hurry. It's okay to add more money."
"How many do you wash?"
"One volume."
"200 yuan a piece, if you like to wash it or not, if you don't wash it, get out."
"No problem." The man in the hoodie nodded quickly and agreed.
"Come in." The man took a deep look at the other party, pulled his shoes to let the person in front of him in, and said impatiently: "It's disturbing people's dreams in the middle of the night, what are you doing in such a hurry? What kind of photos are you doing?"
"How long will it take to wash it out?"
"I'm alone, and it will take more than an hour at the earliest... Are you in a hurry?" Hu Channan led the man into the studio, "Wait here, I'll go to the darkroom first."
"Okay, please hurry up, I'm in a hurry." The man in the hoodie made up an excuse at random, "The family is gone, and a portrait is needed for the funeral."
"No wonder... okay, I'll try my best to catch you here." The bearded and lame man walked into the darkroom.
The man in the hoodie breathed a sigh of relief, with an unconcealable excitement on his face.
When he thought of the photo of Wu Xiaozu and Zhang Min kissing passionately, he couldn't restrain his excitement. This will definitely become the headline of the entertainment section!
Some time ago, a lot of gossip hyped Wu Xiaozu's relationship with Zhang Min, but they were always speculating, without any evidence of stone hammer, but this time, he didn't want to be seized by him.
This evidence is simply the ironclad evidence of a collapsed house!
In the camera, Wu Xiaozu put his arms around Zhang Min's buttocks, kissing openly, don't be too clear.
Thinking of this, he glanced in the direction of the darkroom, and then saw the phone on the desk of the other party, picked it up, and dialed the familiar "YES!" " and several newspapers that have nothing to do with Tiantian.
He believes that his photos will definitely sell for a good price.
"Hello? Editor-in-Chief Feng? Yes, I have a big piece of news in my hand.
How old is it?Is the photo of Wu Xiaozu and Zhang Min passionately kissing big enough? ?
Of course, I have a series of photos in my hand, including them entering the hotel... Three thousand?Do you think I'm crazy?
Buy it for 30 yuan, no bargaining!Minimum 10 yuan! "
"Zhang sir, I have Wu Xiaozu's gossip map, do you want it? 8 yuan!?"
The man in the hoodie called one after another. Several newspapers called out different prices, but obviously none of them met his expectations.
However, if one product is sold to 'three companies', it seems very tempting to add up to earn hundreds of thousands!
Greed made him very restless.
In the end, he didn't know if he was obsessed with ghosts, so he called "Gossip Entertainment", the largest paparazzi newspaper in Hong Kong.
He knew that the immediate boss of this newspaper was Wu Xiaozu.
Because of this, he felt that he could also sell for a high price: instead of the few newspapers bargaining little by little, it would be better to ask Wu Xiaozu to offer another good price.
As for fear of revenge?
He has already completed the immigration process. When the time comes, he will buy a ticket and leave.
Wouldn't it be nice to make a million dollars before leaving?
...
In the middle of the night, Xing Yifu was woken up by a servant at home.
"Sir, the number of the editor-in-chief of "Gossip Entertainment." The servant yawned and handed the phone to Xing Yifu.
"Pour me a glass of water." Xing Yifu pouted his stomach and told the servant, then put on his glasses and walked over to answer the phone.
Since there was a phone call from a subsidiary newspaper in the middle of the night to find him, the vice president of Searchlight Media, it was obviously a very important matter-but he didn't expect it to be so important! !
Listening to the report on the phone, the whole person suddenly became sober.
"Get me a cup of coffee!" He quickly turned to the servant who was pouring water, "Then give me the suit and the key."
The boss's personal affairs are no small matter.
In the recent period, he knew that the big brother paid great attention to his image. If this kind of lace stone hammer exploded, there would undoubtedly be a crisis of collapse of the house.
It may even affect some plans of the boss.
"Editor Zhang, I'm sorry..." Xing Yifu smiled and called the editor-in-chief of the familiar newspaper while walking outside.
It seems that I have diarrhea after eating durian and watermelon, and endure the words of diarrhea...
(End of this chapter)
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