My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 1316 Drizzle Spring Breeze, Different Minds

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Before returning to the door of the apartment, Wu Xiaozu stopped in his tracks.

He stood outside the door and leaned against the wall to rest, listening to the car accident scene of a million tuners coming from inside the house.

In the room, Wang Xianxian, who was probably drunk, turned on the microphone and sang "Oh, oh, miss is a kind of cake".

No wonder the two kings Liu and Zhang had to come on stage to present flowers to interrupt Damei's singing during the stage performance.

Hearing the movement from the audio and video, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

He subconsciously touched his pocket, but it was empty as expected.

"I don't know about women's cigarettes. Will Director Wu get used to smoking?"

The four eyes meet.

Hu Yinmeng blinked slightly at Wu Xiaozu, pursed her red lips lightly, motioned for the cigarette case in her hand, and handed him the slender lady's cigarette.

Wu Xiaozu took out one of them and smiled slightly.

"Thank you."

"Someone has already thanked you."

"When?"

"...Probably...when you and Xiaoxian are eating dumplings in the kitchen. Let's say it's true, if the sticky soup on her tongue is indeed."

"You don't know, do you?"

Hu Yinmeng also took out a cigarette with his slender hands, and cast a contemptuous look under his eyelids, "Who knows, I don't have the original soup to turn the original food into."

"Have you eaten dumplings with vinegar? But thank you anyway."

"Thank me?"

Hu Yinmeng raised an eyebrow suspiciously.

"It was paid in advance to you."

"Heh~~~ You are already so rich, you can solve it casually." Hu Yinmeng also smoked a cigarette, imitating him, leaning against the wall side by side.

"They let me go."

Wu Xiaozu exhaled a puff of smoke, then inhaled it back lightly, and exhaled slowly, "People always want to be content, right?"

"maybe."

With a smile in the corner of Hu Yinmeng's eyes, he teased: "Director Wu is really 'satisfied' Changle."

"So tell me, what do you want?"

"Money."

The whites of Hu Yinmeng's eyes rolled slightly, and he said a little meanly: "You can't give anything else. Do you want to enjoy the contentment you give?"

Shaking his head, "Forget it, it's better to make money."

"Change to something else."

Wu Xiaozu took a puff of smoke, "These days, it's really hard to find profitable businesses that stand up to eat and lie down to work..."

"Has Qiu Shuzhen gone to Australia?" Hu Yinmeng suddenly stared sideways at Wu Xiaozu.

"Why did my ex-husband divorce you?"

Wu Xiaozu turned his face sideways, and looked up and down at the charming and coquettish Hu Yinmeng, "It can't really be because of what he said, because seeing the fairy shit, so the dream is shattered, right?"

"Get out of your way." Hu Yinmeng, who broke his defense in an instant, replied directly and kindly.

Looking at the exasperated opponent, Wu Xiaozu couldn't help laughing out loud, and the smile was very bright: "Can't the depths of the fruit's body, soul, and mind escape Nima coins?"

"Huh~~~" Hu Yinmeng frowned flatly, and smiled flatly. In short, he was familiar with someone's shamelessness, and instead looked at him with a smile, "Why, guilty conscience?"

"Am I guilty??"

"Guilty."

"Is this still a guilty conscience?"

"You are too guilty."

"Why don't you feel guilty?"

Hearing this, Hu Yinmeng smiled, supported the big hand on her thigh, gently twisted her waist, took advantage of the situation to lead the soldiers into the pass, and entered in the dark. . . .

Completely a gesture of welcome.

Looking at the closed door, Wu Xiaozu could feel her 'tension' in his hands.

"I can also go to Australia, or Southeast Asia." "..." Wu Xiaozu looked at her.

Hu Yinmeng added sexy thick lips, "Don't rush to refuse, I don't have that much thought, don't worry.

It's just that you are the best man among the men I know. I think, if I want to leave a sustenance, I must leave the best one to pass on... This is my sustenance.

But it doesn't matter if you don't want to. Anyway, I just want to experience the feeling of being a mother. As for who will be the father of the child, I don't care at all. "

After finishing speaking, when she heard the sound of singing in the room gradually subside, she smiled in her eyes, turned around and slammed into the door, and gave him a wink.

Only Wu Xiaozu was left.

Lift your finger.

blinked.

Is this rich woman Hu who spends a lot of money online to seek a child?
"I knew you were smoking outside."

Auntie Lin came out like a cloud of smoke like a cloud of water, looked at Wu Xiaozu who was holding a cigarette between her fingers, and gave him a light gouging look.

Reaching out his hand, he took the cigarette butt out of his mouth, took the initiative to snuff it out, and said softly, "Smoking less."

"I know, it happens that Yinmeng smokes, so I accompany one." Wu Xiaozu said without blushing.

"Come in, it's quite cold in the corridor..."

Lin Mitao pecked him, "Xiaoxian will sing a song with Teresa again."

"?? WTF??"

Seeing Wu Xiaozu's astonished expression, Lin Mitao was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's fine, it's good... good. That's an idea"

What does it mean to be bold.

Hey, today you LSPs are lucky enough to meet you.

in front of the TV.

Wang Xianxian sang "Sweet Honey" affectionately while dancing and doing radio gymnastics.

on the sofa.

Deng Lijun was fidgeting, with question marks all over her face.

She was a little hesitant, not sure if the other party adapted the song... It was quite unexpected...

"Your smile is so beastly, I can't remember it..."

Wang Zuzhen turned his head, smiled at Deng Lijun, and took advantage of the opportunity to make a 'please' gesture.

When Wu Xiaozu walked into the house, he saw this scene.

Hey!
This little voice—

Who listens and who is not confused?
"... āáǎà... ah... in the dream—"

Deng Lijun stuttered and tuned a few scales, and then recalled the tune to her own style.

Seeing this, Wu Xiaozu couldn't help sighing.

Those who sing folk songs not only have to be bold, but also have to be shameless.

"Clap clap-"

Wu Xiaozu applauded very sincerely.

"Hee hee hee, Teresa and I have a great understanding in singing."

Wang Zuzhen, whose face was flushed with alcohol, smiled drunk and said, "The timbre and level don't match, and the chorus is definitely not good. It's not like the few of us who sing well——"

"Well, everyone is here, let's play mahjong quickly." Deng Lijun can't wait to change the subject.

Her decades of singing career, today can be regarded as a slap in the face, an eye-opener.

Wipe her butt with gauze, and let her slip.

"Okay." Speaking of mahjong, Auntie Lin regained her spirits instantly.

In the room, the fireplace was burning.

Wu Xiaozu went to the bathroom to wash his hands to wipe out the evidence, then adjusted his thoughts, and then walked out again.

The mahjong table is already set up in the living room.

The four women are in good condition, how can they be drunk? ?

See here.

Wu Xiaozu's face remained calm as usual.

Looking at Hu Yinmeng, the latter was buried in the cards.

Look, did the added 'thank you' just come in handy?

so close.

Sure enough, although the man knows that sometimes he can't rush to do it, he still dares to think about some things, and even leads to a series of consequences.

This night, if Wu Xiaozu really took some action... then it would really be a waste of money.

Obviously, Wang Xianxian with thick eyebrows and big eyes can also fish.

Even if I really start to notice the slow acceptance of the elements in my heart, I must have my own self-esteem.If Wu Xiaozu really did something... I think with Wang Xianxian's personality, maybe he would really run away...

pity.

she does not know.

Jun Shi, who advised her, has even embarked on the road of asking for a child with a lot of money...

"Today's New Year's Eve, I also specially prepared New Year's red envelopes for everyone."

Wu Xiaozu took out the red envelopes and distributed them among the four, and said with a smile, "Happy New Year to all the little fairies."

"Wow? People can get red envelopes when they reach forty. No needles, no needles if you live here." Deng Lijun was quite surprised.

"Thank you, Grandpa."

The drunk and naive Wang Zuzhu accepted the red envelope happily.

Auntie Lin accepted it with a smile and turned her beautiful eyes. Hu Yinmeng took it as it should, and Deng Lijun was the first to take it apart.

"Wow? So many?"

Deng Lijun was surprised, she turned her head to look at Lin Qingxia and Wang Zuzhen, "So Boss Wu is so generous??"

Inside the red envelope was a check for $5.

"If you want, you can also sign into the company. I believe Boss Wu will be more generous." Auntie Lin spoke out in a timely manner and helped to become a lobbyist.

Deng Lijun suddenly realized, "So you are waiting for me here?"

"That's right, if Ms. Deng signs with the company, I will definitely not be stingy with the signing fee..." Wu Xiaozu also said with a smile: "I hope I can cooperate with Ms. Deng one day earlier."

Now the development of the company's recording industry can be described as booming.

The singers under the banner are also rising, and idol singers emerge in endlessly. At the same time, new frontlines such as Zhang Xueyu and Wang Hao who are both powerful and popular are also rising rapidly.

But compared to PolyGram, Warner, and Rolling Stone, which have big families and big businesses... Stellar Entertainment still lacks a pillar.

Don't think Deng Lijun's popularity in the past two years is lacking in popularity compared to traffic stars, but this one really represents an era.

This belongs to the existence of ballast stone level.

"let me consider it."

Deng Lijun did not answer immediately.But it can be seen that she is somewhat tempted.

It's not because of the ballast stone in Wu Xiaozu's mouth.

But with her personal development, she herself has actually fallen into a bottleneck in the past two years, and the well-known works are even rarer.

Today, I heard that Stellar Entertainment is in contact with many gold medal producers such as Li Zongsheng, plus Wu Xiaozu's own golden signature.

Although he is the godfather of underground music, the weight of this godfather is not small.

She just enjoyed the title song sung by Wang Zuzhen...

What the hell is this?
Nothing.

But I have to say, the song is definitely a good song.

Wang Zuzhuan can be praised as the queen of folk songs, let's just say how high the creative level of this company is.

In fact, she has already begun to break away from the status of a pure singer and march towards an artist...

That requires good work.

"No problem, I'll be waiting for Ms. Deng at any time." Wu Xiaozu is also looking forward to Deng Lijun's joining.

An artist like her who has broken away from ordinary singers is actually similar to an 'innate treasure', which can increase the luck of a 'sect'... At least, with her name, it is absolutely no problem for Star Entertainment to raise it up .

This is the 'horse bone'.

But in her capacity, she also needs to figure it out slowly, after all, it's something that affects the whole body.

Deng Lijun's job-hopping is the biggest event in the music world.

PolyGram will definitely not sit idly by and watch its own signboard be poached!

It is estimated that the strength of the counterattack will not be small.

After all, the Second Saint of the West had to do a show every time he finished saying "You and I have a destiny in the West".At that time, I can't say, I have to do it once.

"If Ms. Deng is convenient, she can also visit the company as a guest after returning to Hong Kong. Everyone can try to cooperate first." Wu Xiaozu threw out the bait.

"There are some works in the company that are more suitable for Ms. Deng's style."

"It seems that I am really on a thief's boat when I come to accompany you on this trip." Deng Lijun rolled her eyes.

Lin Qingxia smiled and comforted, "There is no pressure."

Seeing this, Wu Xiaozu felt that enough was enough.

His eyes swept over Lin Qingxia and Wang Zuzhen, and finally fixed on Hu Yinmeng, and nodded slightly imperceptibly.

I promise you.

"I'll eat the yaoji!" Hu Yinmeng smiled and ate the yaoji made by Wang Zuzhen from the previous family.

On New Year's Eve, time passed slowly, and the sound of mahjong continued.

The first one who couldn't stand it was Wang Xianxian. After a while, his eyelids fought and he went back to the room to rest.

In this regard, Wu Xiaozu had to come off the bench.

It was two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, and everyone couldn't stand it anymore, calling for a golden truce.

Auntie Lin walked into the room next to Wang Zuzhen with a smile, obviously understanding what is meant by 'don't worry about the few but worry about the unevenness'.

At such a time.

Neither of them seemed suitable for Wu Xiaozu to go to their room, but for An Wangzu's heart, Lin Mitao simply chose the one closest to her.

Deng Lijun and Hu Yinmeng each had a room.

Wu Xiaozu went to the downstairs room to rest.

"Sleep." Deng Lijun yawned and entered the room and closed the door.

Hu Yinmeng also pretended to return to the room, and before closing the door, he gave Wu Xiaozu a wink for him to appreciate, and opened his mouth at the same time, and two words came out of his mouth:
wait for me!

She understood the trick of Mingxiu plank road and secretly hiding Chen Cang.

She deserves to be a rich woman who spends a lot of money asking for a child.

Wu Xiaozu didn't think much about her attitude.

Again, Hu Yinmeng is not a woman who is suitable to be brought into the house...very suitable to be a confidant.

In her previous life, she gave birth to a child out of wedlock.

And it is not known who the biological father is.

This life may also become a puzzle...

　This chapter is the most difficult chapter written in the past two days, and I wrote it for four hours.Changed a lot of things...in the end, let's stop at it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)