Gossip King

"Entertainment anti **** group." Gao Leng said, this evaluation is really appropriate, sweeping the **** of these self-respecting female stars, let them show their prototypes.

"Stay steady, I'm just a little bit close to the face. After a while, I just need to open the curtains a little bit and leave to take the shot. Don't shake it. If you get the shot, you won't be able to do it in vain." Gao Leng continued, tightly Staring at the camera.

As he was talking, the curtains fell abruptly, and they were covered tightly.

"Fuck me! Almost!" The fat man shouted angrily, wishing to open the curtain in the air: "Just a little bit! The man in my camera had his hands sticking in from the skirt of the skirt, just a face! Everything will be fine when you get to the face! Just a little bit!"

Regret and frustration are eloquent.

"It looks like a small C, but I didn't see the big C in the lens. Did you have a big C in the lens? There should be a man here. I didn't see it here." Gao Leng held his mind and dialed quickly Moved the callback button.

The bodies clearly appearing in the lens are indeed only similar to C and a man. What about the others? I can't find it in the camera.

But this is also normal, the other end of the dining table is a sofa, maybe not necessarily on the sofa, after all, this opens a seam.

Only a corner of the iceberg can be seen.

"I didn't have it in the camera, only small C, wait a minute." The fat man turned back and looked at it, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead because of tension and excitement: "This sister flower, really act boldly. Ah, the momentum for entering the mainland entertainment industry is very fierce! If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, I would have never expected that they had participated in their press conferences before, they called a drag, and gave red envelopes to them. This is really true. Big news, big news!"

The fat man couldn't restrain his excitement, and said to pieces.

After the curtains were closed, everything returned to calm.

Those who are not calm are Gao Leng and Fatty, as well as the old hangers holding binoculars watching the excitement.

Time passed, even if the air conditioner in the room was adjusted to 18 degrees, the three people still felt that the heat on their bodies was only blowing upwards. Behind a curtain of one or two hundred meters, a little-known transaction in the entertainment industry is taking place.

In the anti-pornography group in the entertainment industry, the definition of high cold is very accurate. The mainland entertainment industry is too dark and needs to be exposed. The needs of the public, the media, and advertisers even more.

Gao Leng pulled the lens up.

The curtains of Murong Yuyan upstairs are still closed. There are not many stars like her who are self-cleaning, but this is really worthy of worship.

However, reality and dreams are always far apart. Not everyone has conditions like Murong Yuyan, who can cleanse himself. Therefore, the entertainment business will never stop, it will only become more hidden.

"Pulled away again! Pulled away again!" After staring at the camera for almost half an hour, suddenly the fat man yelled, and the excitement he had suppressed for a long time seemed extremely exciting.

This time, compared to the last time when only a shallow seam was opened, the window bars were opened almost half way, and the ambiguity in the lens flowed out directly.

I saw Xiao C still sitting on the man's lap, and the man's face clearly appeared in the camera. As expected, it was the chief director.

Little C's face completely sideways looks particularly charming in the lens. He must have drunk a lot of alcohol. His face is crimson and his eyes are blurred. His snow-white arm is directly hooked on the director's neck, and the director has one hand on the table. Smoking with the cigar was almost gone, the smoke from the cigar was a little bit proud, and the other hand was still around Xiao C's waist, and the hand directly pulled up her skirt and placed it on the leg.

Little C's white legs are as three-dimensional as a silhouette in the lens and seductive, and the skirt is even more slender, and his toes are straightened.

Gao Leng first pulled the full lens, and then quickly pulled a close-up lens, and took a direct shot of C's face, only to see her blushing face, her eyes slightly closed, her eyes blurred, and the biting lips revealed a hint The look of forbearance.

The lens was zoomed out again, and the big C entered the scope of the lens.

She didn't go to the sofa next to the dining table, but sat on the other side. The difference from Xiao C's heroic was that she sat upright on the seat, with her head down and a shallow and embarrassed smile, a man squatting. Standing in front of her, he grabbed the handle of the chair with both hands and leaned his head over. After smelling it directly on her chest, the person held her face and kissed her.

"Who is this man? Why are you so familiar?" Gao Leng suddenly raised his head: "Fatty, your camera is easy to zoom in. Look at the man next to Big C. Who is it? This figure is too familiar! Old man! Hang, you come to see me, your eyes are sharp."

Gao Leng's rare excitement made Lao Hang a little nervous. He quickly put down his binoculars and stood in front of the camera. Gao Leng stepped aside and said, "Look, who is that man, come on! This curtain may close in a while. Now, who is this man! Very important! Fatty, take a close-up shot of the man next to Big C! Take it! Waiting for the man to turn his head! Make a face!"

Lao Hao took a look, stood up abruptly, and touched his head: "No, it's him?" He looked at Gao Leng, his face full of disbelief, his expression was both excited and a little more disturbed.

"It seems that I guessed right, it's him 80%!" Gao Leng's voice was trembling, and he waved at the old man, who quickly stepped aside.

"I look like it, look at this figure, Lianjiazi, this hair is slightly curly and thick, this guy, sister CC has found a big backer, this protagonist is a steady one!" The fat man pulled the camera closer. , Holding his breath and patted, the voice of speaking is a little dull.

"He turned his head, he turned his head!" Suddenly, the fat man let out a low growl.

"You take the panorama! I'll take his face! Quick!" Gao Leng then sternly ordered, and the whole atmosphere became tense.

Behind the spring scenery a hundred meters away is a feast of high cold and fat people.

The man squatting next to Big C turned his head, and sat directly on Big C's seat with a smile on his face, picked up Big C on his lap, and pointed to the glass full of wine on the table. ,White.

Big C glanced, his face hesitant, such a big glass of white wine, drink it, just one word: pour.

She glanced at the man, the man still smiled, spread his hands, shrugged the look of whether you like to drink or not, just stretched out his hand to squeeze the soft face of Big C, and laughed.

The hesitation on Big C's face disappeared after a moment. She smiled lightly, took the full glass of white wine, placed it next to her lips, and frowned slightly.

Presumably, the taste of liquor is very strong.

The man smiled happily when she saw her holding up the glass, and waved her hand up, motioning her to drink it all.

After drinking it all down, he lay down.

Big C grinned and seemed to make up his mind. He raised his head, frowned, picked up the glass of wine and poured it into his mouth.

Yes, yes, it took more than ten seconds.

Drink it all.

"Sure enough, it's the big brother in the industry, no one can't afford it. This big C is a corpse this time. I didn't expect the big brother to have the same taste for so many years. I just like this temperament." The fat man laughed and said: "I've filmed all of them. This time, it's really an anecdote of real swords and guns. Fortunately, I didn't tell Mr. Lin. Otherwise, this news is absolutely for nothing!"