[Entertainment] Tangmen Raiders Guide

Second Young Master Ye came excitedly and left angrily.

It's just that when I left, my chicken's mouth was red, and I had to pretend that I was super fierce.

Tang Wuyong laughed, but couldn't get away, so he had to signal the idle manager to send him out of the door.

He was caught stealing watermelon, so Zhao Wenliang had to put down the melon ladle to carry out the order of the boss, and foresaw his miserable life in the future.

Probably from one person's nanny to two people's nanny.

The next scene to be filmed is Tang Wuyong's most handsome appearance in the whole movie. Director Zhang has already said that he wants his hero to be an arsonist who will seduce all women.The dressmaker who received the imperial decree did not dare to be careless, and used his ability to press the bottom of the box and rubbed his teeth with major luxury brands, and finally persuaded three blue blood brands to agree to tailor-made dresses for Tang Wuyong.

The black embroidered tuxedo incorporates the recently popular Chinese elements, and the golden embroidered pattern on the shoulders and skirt adds a touch of nobility.

Tang Wuyong stretched his body and let the costumer tie a black bow tie around his neck.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. When a good-looking person meets his clothes, it is undoubtedly the icing on the cake.

As soon as Tang Wuyong came out of the fitting room, he heard exclamations one after another.

Director Zhang looked at his dazzlingly handsome male protagonist, and slapped his thigh suddenly: "That's right, Yan Siming is like this in my mind, no matter whether he is decadent or well-dressed, he is the most handsome!"

The assistant director on the side grinned in pain, and silently moved his leg to the side.

"Strike while the iron is hot! Come on, all departments pay attention, the first act of the eighth scene of 120, action!"

Wearing the expensive gown provided by the patrol room, Yan Siming changed from his previous sternness, with just the right smile and a little bit of good manners, like a young man who grew up in the upper class.

Chen Ming, who followed behind him, had no mood, still wearing his dusty inspector's trench coat, with two guns pinned to his waist.

Chen Ming was extremely alert, and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure the murderer will definitely do something at tonight's dance?"

Yan Siming casually picked up a glass of red wine from the waiter's plate, took a sip, and said in a low voice, "I'm sure. Oh, don't be like a lion whose hair has exploded and be on guard. Be careful to scare the snake away."

"Enjoy the high society life while solving the case." Yan Siming patted Chen Ming's stiff shoulder, raised his wine glass and smiled ambiguously at a young girl who was peeking at him from afar.

"Hey! I'm warning you, no girls tonight! If this case doesn't work out, we'll all have to—"

Before Chen Ming finished speaking, he heard an angry voice from the center of the hall.

The death of several people in the family did not seem to affect Boss Du's mood. He was holding a beautiful girl with a smile on his face, and said loudly, "Today is my daughter's 20th birthday. Everyone present here is welcome to attend. It really makes my Du face shine, hahahahahahahahaha!"

"The ball will officially start next. If any young talent here wants to invite a little girl to dance with him, I can pretend not to see it."

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

Boss Du made a few jokes, which immediately heated up the jokes on the scene, and the hall was full of laughter for a while.

Yan Siming drank the red wine in one gulp, then handed the wine glass to Chen Ming, and walked over in three steps at a time, before all the young masters who were ready to move, stretched out his hand gracefully: "Beautiful lady, I have the honor to invite you You?"

A touching smile finally appeared on Ms. Du's expressionless face, and her slender fingers rested gently on Yan Siming's hand.

The deep black is chasing the elegant white, and occasionally they look at each other with deep affection. They are indeed a pair of lovers.

Whether it's the dancers or the people watching the dance, they are all mesmerized.

"Crack-"

There was a sudden change, the crystal chandelier on the ceiling suddenly broke, and it hit Yan Siming and Miss Du straight on the head!

"Bang!"

With quick eyes and quick hands, Yan Siming hugged Miss Du and rolled on the ground, narrowly avoiding the claws of death.

The scene was silent, so Director Zhang's furious voice was very clear: "What's the matter with the props group? Why did the crystal lamp fall down in advance!"

No one knew how panicked Director Zhang was just now. If Tang Wuyong hadn't really had a few moves, he would have lost two lives!

Thinking of the most terrible consequences, Director Zhang hastily swallowed two quick-acting heart-relief pills, and then continued to shout at the prop team who rushed over after hearing the news: "Do you know what will happen if this lamp falls! Sleepy, aren’t you! Why don’t you go home and drink your mother’s milk!”

No one dared to respond, and everyone buried their heads deeply like an ostrich, not daring to move.

Even if cold sweat dripped into the eyes, no one dared to wipe it.

Zhang Dao was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick: "Let me check it out! If you can't find out the reason, get out!"

The pupils of the actress who played Miss Du trembled violently, still immersed in the shadow of death, unable to extricate herself, hugging Tang Wuyong as if she was holding a life-saving straw. There is no need for an apologetic and embarrassed smile.

Tang Wuyong patted the actress's back lightly, and said, "Sister Mu Ya, sister Mu Ya, it's okay."

Bai Muya rolled her eyes slowly, and finally realized that she was cuddling tightly against a man's chest, with her hands still tightly wrapped around his waist.

The pale face was suddenly stained with blush, Bai Muya hurriedly let go of her hands in embarrassment, stood up with the support of her manager, and apologized with lingering fear: "Thank you this time, Wuyong, otherwise, I... "

Bai Muya looked at the crystal chandelier beside her that had been smashed to pieces, and her eyes couldn't stop being scared.

Tang Wuyong sat on the ground, waved his hands, and said with a smile, "I'm a big man, so I can't wait to die. Sister Mu Ya, go and rest."

Zhao Wenliang, who was so frightened that three souls lost two souls, nervously pulled Tang Wuyong from head to tail several times, and he was relieved when he found no obvious wounds, and then asked suspiciously: "Wuyong, Are you still awake?"

Tang Wuyong's face remained unchanged, and he wrote lightly: "It's not that I don't want to wake up, it's just that my foot seems to be broken."

"Are you stupid? You didn't tell me about the fracture earlier!" Zhao Wenliang took off his coat angrily, and asked the people next to him to lift Tang Wuyong up and sit on the stool beside him.

Tang Wuyong was also helpless: "Sister Mu Ya was still there just now, I can't say that I was accidentally stepped on by her and fractured."

Emmmmmm... It's about a woman's weight, so it's better not to touch the thunder.

Zhao Wenliang scratched his head, reported to Zhang Daobao, and hurriedly sent this heroic little ancestor who saved lives to the best third-class hospital nearby.

Director Zhang is now more grateful to Tang Wuyong in addition to his appreciation and love for the good seedlings.

If it weren't for Tang Wuyong's efforts to turn the tide, the entire crew would have fallen apart, and his ambitious work would not only have run aground, but would have also faced a life-threatening lawsuit.

So after hearing that Tang Wuyong suffered a broken bone because of saving someone, he not only quickly approved the leave, but also asked Tang Wuyong to take his special car to the hospital.

Director Zhang took Zhao Wenliang's hand and reassured him again and again: "Don't worry, we will give Wuyong an explanation for this matter, and we will punish you if you are punished, and compensate you if you deserve compensation!"

Someone dared to play tricks on his crew, he really thought he had a good temper!

However, although Director Zhang made great efforts to find someone to talk to through the surveillance, he still kept the news inside the crew. After all, this fact is not small. If it spreads out, it will definitely cause an uproar, and it will undoubtedly cast a cloud over the entire film.

That night, Tang Wuyong had no choice but to stay in the hospital to recuperate due to the strong request of his manager who suddenly had a 360-meter aura, and felt the smell of disinfectant in a [-]-degree all-round three-dimensional surround.

Because of the special request of the patient, Zhao Wenliang had to drive his second-hand Audi to buy dinner for the boss, so Tang Wuyong had to lie on the bed alone and play with his mobile phone.

Pulling down with the finger, a newest circle of friends suddenly popped up on WeChat.

Ye Xiaoxiao Xiaoxiao: I want everyone to know that I have contracted your abdominal muscles! [image][image][image][image]

The four-square-grid photos that have been specially adjusted to the texture of old movies can still be seen from the perspective of the photos that these are all candid shots.

Tang Wuyong smiled, and recognized at a glance that the abdominal muscles in these photos all came from himself.

What should I do if my boyfriend declares sovereignty?

Kiss him of course!Kiss a hundred times!

Tang Wuyong was in a good mood, typing quickly with his fingers, and sent Ye Xiao a WeChat message: Not only the abs are yours, everything about me is yours!

Ye Xiao rolled around on the big bed, hesitating whether to call his boss, and worried about delaying Tang Wuyong's filming, but Tang Wuyong's WeChat came first.

Ye Xiaoxiao Xiaoxiao: Heh, except for your big bird!

Screaming chicken or something, he never wants to see it again in his life!

Tang Wuyong's beautiful eyes were stained with a smile, and he replied: Are you sure?

The disabled comrade pulled down his pants and underwear together, stopped at the very ambiguous edge, and took a photo with a "click".

Tang Wuyong: Not even this big bird? [picture]

Ye Xiaoxiao Xiaoxiao: ...

Ye Xiaoxiao Xiaoxiao: [Man, you are making me angry.JPG]

Ye Xiaoxiao Xiaoxiao: [You know nothing about power.JPG]

Ye Xiaoxiao Xiaoxiao: [When I go crazy, I am afraid of myself.JPG]

Tang Wuyong laughed heartily when he saw the series of demonic emoticons sent by Ye Xiao.Just as he was about to tease him back, he saw Ye Xiao suddenly send several WeChat messages.

Ye Xiaoxiao Xiaoxiao: Wuyong, what's wrong with you?why are you in the hospital !

Ye Xiaoxiao Xiaoxiao: Don't try to deny it!The bed sheet under you looks like it's only from a hospital!

Ye Xiaoxiao Xiaoxiao: Are you injured? !Send me your location! ! !

Tang Wuyong clicked on the picture and looked at the small piece of bed sheet specially circled in red, feeling tender in his heart.

Tang Wuyong: Don't worry, I'm fine.