My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 1312 There is a traitor among us?
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Berners Tavern restaurant on the first floor of the EDITION luxury hotel.

Under the illumination of the lights outside the house, it looks particularly full of precipitation.

The warm-toned overhead spotlights reflect the Baroque architectural sculptures to modern people through the long river of history through the refraction of the walls.

The white relief and exquisite ceiling also let you experience the double enjoyment of vision and taste.

The warm lighting of the lighting makes the restaurant feel a bit warmer than the sense of history.

The walls are covered with Baroque framed paintings of various art masters, more than 200 large and small, becoming the most conspicuous decoration.

Facing the paintings on the wall, the circular dining tables are in order.

Each dining table is equipped with four dark gray sofa seats, and candles are lit on the table, and the candlelight is particularly gentle in the sound of the piano.

Behind the bar is a huge wine cabinet with a ceiling.

Although it is not a holiday, the restaurant is still full.

"Three beautiful ladies, please come inside, this is your seat." The waiter respectfully led the three women with different styles into the restaurant, and walked towards a semi-curved booth in the middle.

"It smells good here, trust me."

Deng Lijun passed the coat she took off to the waiter, her almond eyes were shining brightly, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

The black double-breasted shawl suit skirt inlaid with sparkling diamonds can cover up to the thighs, revealing the fleshy, sensual and well-proportioned legs.

"After dinner, I'll take you to the disco. London has the best disco in Europe."

Wang Zuchen glanced at Aunt Lin, who smiled helplessly at him.

Seriously.

Wang Zuzhen really changed his mind about Deng Lijun!

Some people have a sweet, lolita-style, round face on the surface, but behind their backs are long-legged young women with a wow figure and love to tell jokes. They almost hit Wang Zuzhen's face when they drove the car in the hotel just now...

"You don't want to play anymore, your body is going to play disco? Go to heaven!"

Aunt Taozi also took off her windbreaker, revealing the leopard-print diagonally slit slim skirt that she newly put on at the hotel, showing off her plump figure with bumps and convexities.

The peach buttocks are perfectly presented, and the headlights echo each other from a distance. The black stockings on the lower body wrap the tight and round wine glass legs.

Wang Zuzhuan, who was unbuttoning the short black leather trench coat, revealing a slim skirt with thin suspenders, and patent leather high-heeled boots that reached the heels of his legs, was also taken aback for a moment.

"If you don't feel well, why don't you go back to the hotel after dinner." The leg spirit fairy cared online.

"Yeah, your health has been bad, and you finally went out on vacation to relax, and you still haven't had a good rest." Aunt Tao also said caringly.

"There's something wrong with you two."

Deng Lijun, who is good-looking and has the temperament of a young woman, looked around the two suspiciously.

"When you were in the hotel, you all dressed up carefully, and you were dressed so slutty and easy... Isn't it for going to the disco?"

"It's called Popular at most." Aunt Tao emphasized with a smile.

Although the scumbag didn't understand, it didn't stop her from nodding along.

Although the two people in front of them are not considered academic masters, but who do you compare with.

Compared with Xiaoxian, who is not a top student?

"I just want to come to a high-end restaurant to be more decent. You can't ask me to come here in a thick suit like the airport?" Lin Mitao explained.

"That's right, it's very easy." Wang Zuchen explained.

"I just said something casually, why are you two so nervous?" Deng Lijun teased.

He does not mean that.

Wang Xianxian first cast a guilty glance at Lin Mitao, put her long legs together, and moved them inward, exposing the fishnet stockings inside the boots.

The latter seemed calm, but in fact he was in a panic... He pulled down the slit of the leopard-print skirt nervously, for fear that the hem of the lace stockings and suspenders on his thighs would be exposed.

They each have their own thoughts.

Wu Xiaozu didn't expect that he would receive two consecutive calls after six o'clock, reporting two different room numbers.

"Traveling and vacationing, it's not easy to go anywhere in winter. It's pretty good to go to the disco to relax... My health has been fine recently."

Deng Lijun didn't pay much attention to the different thoughts of the two, and said to them with a sweet smile: "Qingxia, do you know that I didn't go on vacation last year just to wait for you to come and play together.

Originally, I wanted to go to France... but because you... er... pulled me to play mahjong all day long, I had to give up my plan to go to France.

This time I finally got an appointment with Xiaoxian together, of course we have to enjoy life well.

You also have to maintain your personality as a big star on weekdays, but few people here recognize you, why do you have to restrain yourself?
Don't worry, what I'm taking you to isn't that kind of smoky disco.

There will be a band performance here in the evening, which is very atmospheric. "

Historically, because Deng Lijun traveled to France, she met the last boyfriend who was not an earl in France who was 15 years younger than her.

This life was mentioned earlier when the two were playing mahjong.

Because Lin Qingxia has a child, she has a partner in Los Angeles, and often makes appointments to play mahjong together, so the trip is not successful... Naturally, she can't get to know the so-called Stephen Paul.

Sometimes it's just so wrong.

Maybe that's not such a bad thing for her.

"Xiaoxian, can you?" Lin Mitao took the initiative to ask Wang Zuchen's attitude, and said with a gentle smile: "If you mind..."

"Ah? I'm fine."

Wang Zuzhen thought for a while, brushed her long hair, and said with a charming smile: "Actually, I'm usually quite boring... I'm also very curious about these things. It's not easy to go to such occasions blatantly in Hong Kong Island on weekdays.

Paparazzi often talk nonsense when photographed.

I personally like music a lot...

Especially the band culture in the UK has always been good. I listened to my brother before... Brother Zu mentioned that British bands have to listen to some kind of music... So I have no problem. "

"Pan what forest? Is there such a band in the UK?"

She loves rock music very much. Even Deng Lijun, who played rock music with dreadlocks and afro hair, was puzzled. She thought for a long time that there was such a band in the UK.

In the 80s, she wore a leather jacket and leather pants with a visually striking explosive head, and sang "I love rock'n roll", which is known as the opening line of the hard rock.

After all, she is the woman who is called the secret mentor of Chinese rock by rock people in mainland China.

'Could it be a British underground band? ' Deng Lijun can only think so.

After all, since Wu Xiaozu has said about this band, it is enough to fully explain that this band must exist... Maybe it is very famous.

Deng Lijun also recognized Wu Xiaozu's musical achievements...

You can't be a little bum, can you?

"Then it's fine."

Deng Lijun smiled and said: "By the way, look at what you want to eat. If there is no special choice, I will let them start serving the dishes. All I order are the menus recommended by the chef..."

"I'm OK." Wang Zuchen nodded with a smile.

"I can do it too. By the way, I'll go to the bathroom first." Aunt Taozi caressed the hem of Peach's skirt, smiled gracefully and stood up.

"Let's go together." Deng Lijun said with a smile.

"Oh?"

Aunt Taozi glanced at the phone near the bar, smiled calmly and walked towards the bathroom with Deng Lijun.

Watching the two out of sight.

Wang Zuchen rested his chin in his hand, his eyes showed worry.

Until she unconsciously glanced at the landline at the bar...

(End of this chapter)