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Jiang Suan said she was Jiang Suan, not Zhong Miao's girlfriend.

Of course Wang Xiaoyu didn't believe it - if the star's words could be believed, a sow could climb a tree!Her logic is very smooth, if Jiang Su'an and Hongmao didn't have the slightest adultery, then why explain it to her, Wang Xiaoyu?Explanation equals cover-up, a theory that even three-year-olds know.

As soon as the gate was closed, the great detective Wang Xiaoyu began to study the case.

For normal women, Jiang Su'an is not a good person.A beautiful woman, with a bit of talent, a bit of talent, acting like anything.The point is, she is also the official girlfriend of electric-eyed actor Ma Youxiang!The critics praised Jiang Suan overwhelmingly, and the box office also positively exemplified Jiang Suan's perfection.

How can a person live so well?

The more Wang Xiaoyu thought about it, the more she felt breathless.She doesn't admire Jiang Su'an, not even like her.Right now, she is comparing.It is as a woman's envy, jealousy and hatred for another woman.

"Seeing it with my own eyes, it doesn't seem very beautiful!" Wang Xiaoyu muttered, raised her index finger, brushed her long hair, twisted her waist unconsciously, straightened her proud chest forward, shrugged and smiled : "It must be made up! Without makeup or something, maybe what it looks like!"

Room 503, living room.

"Su An, don't worry, there is a confidentiality agreement in the community, and the residents' private meeting information will not be disclosed." Zhong Miao brought Jiang Su'an a glass of cold water and said with her head bowed.Of course she is not worried about security and cameras, she is worried about Wang Xiaoyu!At this moment, talking to Jiang Su'an like this is nothing more than self-comfort.

"I'm sorry for causing you trouble." Jiang Su'an took the water glass, took a sip, and smiled softly: "It's rare to have a free time. I'm very grateful to Mr. Yao that Director Zhong is busy with the preparation of a new film recently." I'm interested, so I took the liberty to come here."

Zhong Miao was startled, and lost the score in her mind.What Yao Mujin was planning, she couldn't understand.Jiang Suan's salary is very high, she can't afford it.It is not impossible for Guangmao to build a bridge, but the price to be paid must not be acceptable to Zhong Miao.

"Does Director Zhong not welcome me?" Seeing that Zhong Miao hadn't spoken for a long time, Jiang Su'an spoke first: "Actually, I shouldn't do the selection of films by myself, so this time it was really abrupt. Mr. Yao and his agent The company has communicated, and theoretically if the script is suitable, I am personally willing to reduce my salary by three tiers."

Zhong Miao was startled again.Jiang Su'an is indeed a dexterous person, and he can see through her hesitation at a glance.But what kind of sorcery did Yao Mujin use, which made Zhong Miao even more puzzled.But in any case, this conversation is very necessary.It's a good thing to be able to cooperate with Jiang Su'an!

Thinking of this, Zhong Miao sat next to Jiang Su'an, cleared her throat, and prepared to give a long speech: "Su'an, listen to me..."

Yating Apartment, Room 501.

Sitting in front of the computer, Wang Xiaoyu opened her cheat book again.Today's Wang Xiaoyu is not yesterday's Wang Xiaoyu, she is Wang Xiaoyu who received a guest once.Although still wearing the same nightdress, with the same big eyes open.But Wang Xiaoyu's mood is different!

Wang Xiaoyu, who has actual combat experience, stared at the densely packed small characters and said, "My mother already made money yesterday!" What she has to do now is to summarize the practice according to the Marxist-Leninist philosophy, so that the knowledge can be counterproductive. In order to make her business more and more popular.

"Ah... um..." Wang Xiaoyu started vocal practice.

Room 503, living room.

"But I still have the script..." Zhong Miao's words got stuck in his throat, his face twitched twice, his lips opened and closed for a few rounds, but he couldn't say a word anymore—that damned "phantom" Listen" appeared!

"Director Zhong?" Jiang Su'an looked at Zhong Miao's face and asked suspiciously.

"I, you, this..." Zhong Miao pointed to himself and then to Jiang Su'an, his face was burning red.The person sitting in front of her was Jiang Su'an, but Wang Xiaoyu's appearance appeared in her head!What's even more frightening is that there is also Wang Xiaoyu's bouncing breasts!It's not just an auditory hallucination anymore, it's a hallucination![-]% hallucination!It's sick!Gotta rule!

"Are you not feeling well?" Jiang Su'an asked with a frown, and saw tiny beads of sweat oozing from Zhong Miao's forehead, and Zhong Miao's breath seemed to be messed up, and he couldn't find a suitable breath between breaths. Rhythm.

Legend has it that director Zhong has a serious problem with his style of work and has a lot of bad habits in life.

"Could it be true?" Jiang Su'an couldn't help thinking about it, and regretted his "abruptness" this time.However, looking closely at Zhong Miao's staring eyes, he didn't feel that those eyes were focused on him.I had no choice but to follow Zhong Miao's eyes and look in the direction of the bedroom.

Wang Xiaoyu's practice is getting better and better, her eyes are lightly closed, her concentration is slowly concentrating, and the voice overflowing from her throat becomes louder and louder: "Um... um... I hate it!"

The last two words are very delicate, and the decibels are very high.

Zhong Miao shuddered all over, his pupils dilated instantly, and the roots of his ears turned red. He felt a little bit in his heart: "Who do you hate? Do you hate me? No, you can't?"

Jiang Su'an naturally heard the word "hate", and frowned again.The direction of the voice came from Zhong Miao's bedroom. Although it felt far away, it was clear enough that people could clearly hear the undisguised seduction in the voice.

Fortunately, Jiang Su'an was used to seeing big scenes, so he didn't show obvious surprise.She is here to talk about work and has no control over Director Zhong's private life.However, looking back at Zhong Miao's expression, Jiang Su'an realized that this job might not be possible.

"I'm dying of suffocation...it's all your fault! I asked my mother to touch it...it's all my fault...my mother is hungry and thirsty, do you hear it? Did you hear it or didn't you hear it? Tell me Ah... um..." Last night's small and low-pitched chants suddenly surged in Zhong Miao's ears, together with Wang Xiaoyu's puffing and puffing, like a nightmare without pictures!

Zhong Miao held his breath solemnly, his eyes drifted absently in the air, his pupils contracted into tiny black spots, emitting a crystal green light, making his insomnia little face extremely pale.

Jiang Su'an was terrified when he saw it.She's filming the fantasy horror series The Ghost Next Door, which has a particularly spooky night-time vibe.At this moment, Zhong Miao's face reminded her of that "ghost" instantly!

"Director Zhong, are you okay?" Jiang Su'an raised his hand to touch Zhong Miao's hand, only to realize that the back of his hand was cold, like a piece of ice, and felt even more uncomfortable.She wanted to stand up and say goodbye, but felt inappropriate.He could only sit on the sofa as a decoration and observe Zhong Miao's ever-changing facial expressions.

I saw that thin face, a pair of eyes were bloodshot, the lips seemed to be peeled and cracked badly, the moisture on the cheeks was lost, and the skin was a little dry.Although Zhong Miao's appearance was very handsome, she couldn't stand such abuse.Jiang Su'an remembered the meeting a few weeks ago. At that time, Director Zhong showed a state of delicacy and arrogance.In just over ten days, what exactly turned Zhong Miao into what he is now?As an excellent actress, Jiang Su'an has a very deep foundation of imagination.Judging from the current situation, she thinks that Zhong Miao is probably over-creating and bewitched!From a literary point of view, it is crazy.

"This will definitely be a good book!" Jiang Su'an said to himself secretly.How can a script written with life be bad?Yao Mujin was right, making Zhong Miao's film will bring her career a new climax!Thinking of this, Jiang Su'an's determination became even greater.

Wang Xiaoyu's concluding practice gradually became hot, and the hairs all over her body stood upright, shaking slightly in the breeze.The heat radiating from the inside out, met with the coldness outside, made Wang Xiaoyu tremble uncontrollably, sighed and hummed: "Oh, umm... how annoying!" She closed her eyes tightly, Those soul-stirring words echoed in my mind.A little uneasiness stirred up, causing her heart to soften into a puddle of water.

The blurring of hearing is even more annoying.Zhong Miao endured the torment in this way, her teeth clenched tightly, and she stretched her ears to listen to the movement next door.It's a pity that Wang Xiaoyu's volume was greatly reduced due to the space in the bedroom.

Jiang Su'an naturally also heard this unusual voice.No matter how big a scene she had seen, she had to turn a cold face: "Director Zhong, your new film... has a sex scene?"

"Bed scene?" Zhong Miao was stunned for a moment, and finally heard Jiang Su'an's question.Turning her face away, she was facing Jiang Su'an's unnatural expression, and suddenly thunder burst into her head!Zhong Miao was so excited that she couldn't wait for a moment, so she stood up and said, "Sex scene! Tsk tsk, it's sex scene! Why didn't I think of it! Yes, sex scene is right!"

In a story about whores, how can there be no sex scenes?

Jiang Su'an put forward a very critical opinion at a critical moment.

However, Jiang Suan himself does not think so.She only saw Zhong Miao swaying like a bewitched man, with a weird smile on his lips, and went straight to the bedroom, leaving her alone in the huge living room.As for the sex scene, it was not in her plan.

"Oh... um... you are so enthusiastic, um..." Wang Xiaoyu's lewd voice sounded just right, and she felt shy when listening carefully.Wang Xiaoyu's shyness surprised her.In this unknowing process, she actually thought of "that person".Even though that person was so annoying, when she needed sweet words the most, she didn't say a word.But always that's the first person.

For the first time, people always have great nostalgia.

Wang Xiaoyu is a layman.Therefore, it seemed that the experience of the first night made her heart flutter.

"Could someone else be auditioning?" Jiang Su'an held his forehead, trying to think in a normal direction.But obviously, the current situation is not normal at all, and Director Zhong Da is even more abnormal to the extreme!

While Jiang Suan was still struggling, Zhong Miao sat upright at the desk and opened her notebook.The fingertips seem to be enchanted, and they can't wait to jump on the keyboard.I saw those small characters popping up from the blank space, connecting them into long sentences, and then combining the long sentences into chapters.

Her whore was lying in the curtain of the veil, and the tulle could not cover the slender white legs.The large carved bed trembled slightly, making a creaking sound, quietly, and seemingly uncontrollably.Hidden in that curtain are two entangled figures, blending in a trance, their skins pressed together tightly, only separated by a thin layer of fragrant sweat...

"Two people?" Zhong Miao suddenly raised her neck, staring at the fluttering curtains on the window, stunned.She saw Wang Xiaoyu's plump and plump body, and also saw another softness that matched that body.

"No, no, how could it be two women?" Zhong Miao muttered, her heart sank. "Broken Arm Mountain" is already popular enough, there is no need to make another female version: "The market and film critics will not accept it!" However, the harsh negation did not stop the camera in the mind at all.

The tulle was lightly lifted, and the jade feet were slightly exposed, hanging in the air, shaking in a very small range.As the wooden bed trembled, hissing pant poured out, like a low moan, or a small cry.Two naked shadows sway vaguely through the veil.Suddenly, green fingers lifted a corner of the curtain.As if there was a wind blowing, the curtains swayed lightly, and then covered the plain hand, making it difficult for people to see clearly...

"Am I bewitched?!" Zhong Miao stopped typing and shouted loudly.

The author has something to say: Jiang Suan is purely used as a vase...￣□￣｜｜

Director Zhong, I've tried my best to clean you up, what did you do! ~The beauty is in front of you, you are still thinking about Xiaoyu, I have worked so hard, did you make it! ! ~

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