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"Hey, hey, Brother Shitou and Sister Zuotai~~~"

Fan Xiaopang pulled Mr. Zhou next to him, pointed at a man and a woman not far away and said.

Mr. Zhou glanced in the direction of Fan Xiaopang's finger and recognized them all. He was speechless and said, "What kind of nicknames are they?"

Fan Xiaopang pointed at Brother Shitou and Sister Zuotai who were not far away: "You don't know, the one who has nothing to do is affectionate and likes to fool the little girl with all kinds of heart-shaped stones. It was revealed that the one who was not in the circle before was Zuitai. Yes. A pair of weirdos, lock them up."

Nezha, who was having some snacks at the side, came over and whispered, "I heard that sitting in Taiwan is pretty cheap, 2,000 a time."

Mr. Zhou... Who the hell are you...

“Anyone can come into this circle.”

"Brother Shitou has deceived many little girls. Little Elk has had several abortions for him before."

Naza covered her mouth in shock: "Really or not, little elk, such a shrewd person would still do such a thing!!!"

Fan Xiaopang raised the corner of his mouth: "She is famous for being brainless and very love-minded. As long as she sleeps in place, she will be very considerate. Of course, Brother Shitou is not an ordinary person. Don't look at him looking like a fool." He’s big and thin, but he’s also a little deer and likes to play.”

"Even though she is married now, I dare say that she is still playing tricks behind her back, and her husband can't satisfy her at the first glance! She may have been a cuckold for many times, and her husband was just a softie of hers. Receiver."

If Shen Lang is here, he must give Fan Xiaopang a thumbs up, and you can become a prophet.

"Hey, what day is it today? Everyone is here. Sister Haofang is here."

Fan Xiaopang looked at Zhang Yuqi not far away, who was wearing a dark V-green dress, with her hair exposed, a bald head on her back, and an air of arrogance, and mocked.

"Why do you still give people nicknames?"

Mr. Zhou said speechlessly.

"You didn't go, you don't know. It's embarrassing and you've been thrown abroad. You were chased away by the staff at the Cannes red carpet, but you still refused to leave. For the sake of fame, you leaked. You leaked, and you even bent over. , a disgraceful thing.”

Mr. Zhou squinted at Fan Xiaopang: "Aren't you also a blanket star?"

Fan Xiaopang immediately became furious when he heard this: "What are you talking about? I received an official invitation, okay? I also have a lot of fans abroad, okay, and I also won an international award, okay!!! "

Mr. Zhou curled his lips: "Does Saint Sebastian count?"

"Damn, you gave me the winner of the Tokyo Film Festival, the winner of the Eurasian International Film Festival!!!" Fan Xiaopang said in dissatisfaction, you looked at the sisters through the crack in the door! ! !

Nazha stretched out his little head, with an expression on his face that he had never heard of before: "What kind of film festival is that?"

Young Master Zhou added: "Pheasant Film Festival."

Fan Xiaopang wanted to vomit blood when he heard this: "This is an international film festival, okay!!!!"

Young Master Zhou spread his hands: "Okay, okay, you're right, you're right." At this moment, Fan Xiaopang wanted to strangle Young Master Zhou to death.

"But I also quite dislike her."

When Nazha heard this, he looked like Mr. Zhou: "Why?"

Mr. Zhou looked down and could see his feet directly, and then glanced at Zhang Yuqi's big thunder that was moving as she walked.

"Why!!! I don't like Lei Da when I see her!!!" Mr. Zhou said angrily, as long as I don't have it and others have it, I won't like her! ! ! ! !

Nazha agreed: "Big Lei girl is the most annoying, sister Xun, I support you, I hate her too!!! I hate Big Lei!!!"

Fan Xiaopang looked at the two of them: "Wai, you two, why are you firing map cannons? I'm still here!"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhou pinched Fan Xiaopang's penis directly, which shocked Fan Xiaopang: "What are you doing? There are people out there who are acting like a gangster in public!!!"

Mr. Zhou said sourly: "Try it and feel it. It's really comfortable. No wonder men like it. Come to my house tonight and sleep with me."

Fan Xiaopang was numb: "No, are you talking like a human being? What do you want to do if I sleep with you? I like men."

"Tch, it's like I like women, but I'm not a good sister anymore. You have one, but I don't. What's wrong if you don't touch me and make me feel comfortable?"

"That won't work. I prepared this for men. It's not like you don't have it yourself."

Mr. Zhou looked at Fan Xiaopang resentfully: "It doesn't make any difference whether I have it or not."

Fan Xiaopang jumped forward and backward with joy when he heard this.

"Okay, for your pity sake, I will go to your house tonight. By the way, will Shen Lang still live with you?"

Mr. Zhou squinted at Fan Xiaopang: "What are you doing? You want to sneak into his room in the middle of the night and send him to his door?"

Nazha immediately followed up after hearing this: "Sister Xun, I'm quite scared to sleep alone at night. Please be sure to take me with you. I want to sleep with you."

Mr. Zhou looked sideways at Nezha, and the sound of your abacus calculations almost jumped into my face.

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"Tsk, tsk, look at her arrogant and powerful look, isn't she married to a young director? Bah." Fan Xiaopang said with a sigh.

Mr. Zhou curled his lips and said, "It's not that she's good at marrying a high-ranking person. Anyone in the industry who can marry a director is considered good. You still don't like her."

"Then who should we decide? What's Wang Quan's masterpiece? She's not as good as Lu Taijun. Besides, that's what I mean, I just don't like her!"

"Sister, I'm from the literary and art world, and I'm very good at it."

Fan Xiaopang rolled his eyes at Mr. Zhou: "You still can't see clearly what the world is like now. Literary films have long since ceased. Commercial films are king. Lao Mouzi has already made commercial films, and there are only literary films. It’s useless to win an award. Besides, not everyone can win an award, and he’s not Jia Zhangke.”

"Jia Zhangke always depends on Shen Lang's face. Now money is king and power is the last word."

Mr. Zhou first affirmed Fan Xiaopang's realistic words: "You are right, but the coffee that won the award means it is great and awesome. Everyone just agrees with you. You don't have to say shit. When will you have a grand slam? If you are talking about this, I will never say anything."

Fan Xiaopang... looked at Mr. Zhou with resentment.

"You have to poke me to make me happy, right? You're the only one who's awesome!"

Mr. Zhou spread his hands and said, "I like to tell the truth."

Fan Xiaopang was so angry that he almost vomited blood! ! ! ! ! ! !

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