My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 117 Fighting the Sparrow Literary Circle

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"Two barrels—"

With a slightly languid voice and a little bright, she has a graceful and sexy back that looks like an hourglass shape. Sitting on a stool with her plump buttocks, she squeezed out a peach shape, firm and elastic.

Lao Wang's buttocks are very upturned, matched with long legs that are unparalleled in the world, that kind of upturn is a kind of upturn that can make Wu Xiaozu want to tilt her up just by looking at it.

The buttocks in front of me are round and plump, very round.This kind of roundness is very strong, and it is a kind of moistness that makes people want to directly "pia" on it.

Both have their own advantages and disadvantages, but in terms of practicality and the in-depth and exploration of postures based on science, Lao Wang is suitable for pushing a cart, and the woman in front of him seems to be riding a big horse.

Life is like buttocks, you don't know which one is your favorite.

His eyes scratched lightly.

Wu Xiaozu glanced at the rest of the players on the poker table.

Although the beautiful woman with short hair has never masked her face, her name can still pop up in her mind, as if her name is so competitive.

Her name is Shi Nansheng!
In the circle of strong women in Hong Kong Island, Shi Nansheng, Lin Yanni, and Yu Cheng are the three most famous.Women sometimes become Zhang Ailing, some people become Lin Huiyin, some people become Lu Xiaoman, but Wu Xiaozu feels that Shi Nansheng is the most free and easy.

It's not just talk.

A shrewd and ordinary-looking woman passed by.Wu Xiaozu cast his eyes on Tsui Hark again.

With a lonely hairstyle and a hooked nose, his whole body is full of villainous atmosphere.

Thinking of this, Wu Xiaozu sighed.When he grows up like this, making a hole in himself can be regarded as accumulating virtue to Old Monster Xu.He was instantly filled with a sense of accomplishment.

On the sofa, Yu Cheng, Jiang Jiahua, and Lu Yanhua were talking about beauty treatments.

The whole scene does not have the atmosphere of a literary salon.

The scene in front of him made Wu Xiaozu very suspicious of whether the Hong Kong Island entertainment circle had misrepresented his talent attributes.Is it right to recite poems, at least there is a change of cups, right?
Playing the sparrow card, talking about beauty...

Lin Qingxia touched a piece of "bird" that she longed for very much, the corner of her mouth curled up, and when she heard the doorbell, she turned around, her eyes froze, and the corner of her mouth showed a knowing and sweet smile.

Wu Xiaozu was also startled, then the corner of his mouth curled up, and he nodded slightly at Lin Qingxia.

The corners of the 30-year-old literary and artistic young woman's mouth slightly turned up to reveal a sunny smile, and she nodded slightly, her thumb and middle finger curled into a circle, and the "bird" twirled on her fingertips.

"Miss Lin—" Wu Xiaozu stretched out his hand, "We meet again."

"Mr. Wu, we meet again." Lin Qingxia happened to extend her hand at the same time.

When Wu Xiaozu touched his hands, he opened them, and a wet bird appeared in his palm.

"Excuse me……"

The 30-year-old literary girl burst into laughter instantly.Picking up the wet "little bird" in Wu Xiaozu's palm, he turned around and inserted it into his ... card, pushed it lightly, and winked at the two middle-aged women who were winking next to him, "Hu card! Self-drawing thirteen and eighty-eight! "

"The other one touched thirteen, why don't you be so aggressive..."

Yu Cheng stood up with a smile, and nodded at Wu Xiaozu, "Wu sir, welcome to the salon. Congratulations to your "Birth of a Prefix" for winning the grand prize at the Asia-Pacific Film Festival."

"It's ridiculous. Director Xu is here, I dare not say that I won the award."

Wu Xiaozu smiled and reached out to Tsui Hark, "Wu Xiaozu."

"Tsui Hark."

The man chuckled with his own peace, but couldn't hide the chicness between his brows, "Welcome." This is a man who is unruly but knows how to judge the situation and has his own BGM.

Talent is really there, looks really ugly.

"Director Wu has admired your name for a long time. My master Xu was amazed when he watched your "The Birth of a Prefix". He said that your film gave him a new understanding of film language. Just now Jia Hua said that you intend to participate European film festivals, I think the ghosts will be amazed again and again..."

Shi Nansheng praised with a smile, and said with deep meaning, "Speaking of which, Director Wu's "Rainy Night Butcher" was released together with "Sword Horse Dan"."

"It's okay not to mention it." Wu Xiaozu showed a wry smile on his face, and slapped him back, "I had no experience at the time, and it was my first time shooting a movie, and I didn't know which way I offended ghosts and snakes... I was very embarrassed... ..." Speaking of this, Wu Xiaozu sighed, with a look of complete incomprehension.

This made Mr. Xu rub his nose subconsciously, and he believed in his heart that the "taxi driver boycott incident" at that time was the method of Lei's family.

Shi Nansheng's face remained unchanged, and he continued to smile.

"Let's have a drink and a peck. At that time, the unscrupulous tabloids made troubles against Qingxia, and Director Wu helped Qingxia. Everyone is helping each other. Otherwise, why would we be sitting here today?" Lu Yanhua smiled. Made fun of Lin Qingxia, "Qingxia, you still have to thank Director Wu..."

Lin Qingxia showed her signature smile and looked at Wu Xiaozu.

"You're welcome. It's just as editor-in-chief Lu said, let's have a drink and a peck." Wu Xiaozu showed a restrained smile with a blushing face, and looked around the crowd, "I am extremely disgusted with this kind of indiscriminate means, and the plan may be It’s because I am a filmmaker myself, I prefer to use film works to speak.”

Glancing at the bright and elegant Lin Qingxia, Wu Xiaozu smiled calmly, and said in a very engaging way, "An actor still has to rely on his work to support him. I always think that those things that are bullshit should not be taken to heart. Those who are clear will clear themselves. Those who are turbid are themselves turbid. Every twists and turns are tempered by God, and people have to experience it in this life, so that life can be complete, what do you think, Miss Lin?"

Lin Qingxia glanced at Wu Xiaozu, smiled innocently, and stared at Wu Xiaozu, "You mean I should be hacked once?"

Seeing Wu Xiaozu's slightly embarrassed look, Lin Qingxia suddenly smiled mischievously, "But you are right, life should experience more things..."

"Going out and seeing more is very beneficial to the breadth of our lives." Yu Cheng responded with a smile, "Traveling is a good way."

"Travel? I think the other sentence is more interesting..."

Lin Qingxia glanced at Wu Xiaozu, and said slowly and clearly, "Someone said: People don't travel outside when they travel, and when they sit quietly and think, they also travel. Anyone who explores, pursues, or touches those unknowable situations, whether it is local or local, Or spiritual, it is a kind of travel. Watching a movie that has never been seen is also a kind of travel..."

Shi Nansheng, Jiang Jiahua, Lu Yanhua, including Chen Shufen and Tsui Hark all had eyes lit up, and they smacked this passage.

"This sentence is very interesting, with a kind of Zen." Yu Chengpin tasted it, and asked curiously, "Which book, which gentleman's famous quote?"

Lin Qingxia didn't speak, she glanced at Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi's calm Wu Xiaozu next to her.

"Director Wu Xiaozu?"

Yu Cheng was stunned, and suddenly said, "It's no wonder you can shoot a film full of fate like "The Birth of a Prefix", and it's no wonder you can innovate films."

"Yeah, only by really touching the soul and breaking out of the box can we make unconventional movies." Lu Yanhua also agreed.

"Ha ha……"

Wu Xiaozu has a feeling of being forcibly added at the moment.He really wanted to take a few more glances at the career line revealed by Lin Qingxia's bending over, but at the moment he could only pretend to be calm and breezy.

At this moment, he really felt what a literary salon is.

For a moment, Wu Xiaozu himself may have gone the wrong way, and young women in the literary and artistic circles seem to be more interested in it.

　The computer is convulsed... I will try to make up the words written on my mobile phone tomorrow.Originally, I wanted to let Director Wu pretend to be B, but unfortunately the computer is not strong... The motherboard seems to be burned...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)