Huayu: From charlatan to great entertainer

Chapter 246: Washing Machine Zhitong Shura Field Instance (Additional chapter for every 300 monthly tickets)

At 8: in the morning, after doing his morning exercises, Xiao Liu disguised himself and strolled to the gate of the Ice House Palace.

According to the tip, the washing machine should have been flown back yesterday, so why hasn't he answered the phone yet?

She simply came over to have breakfast.

Since they had to catch a flight to Yinchuan together today, she stayed in the courtyard last night.

Ah Fei opened the door: "Sister Yi Fei, it's so early?"

"Where's the road? Are you still asleep?"

Ah Fei's brain was a little stuck at this moment. He racked his brains to recall how his boss usually brags.

Why hasn’t the boss arrived yet?

"Hey, you're begging for food so early in the morning?"

Lu Kuan strolled over from the alley with sleepy eyes.

It happened that Bingbing was also in Peking yesterday. After working hard all night, Mr. Lu drove back by himself. It is better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early.

"Why did you go?"

Xiao Liu looked him up and down suspiciously and walked closer.

"I'm going to exercise! Just like you, morning exercises!"

"Nonsense! You're wearing leather shoes while exercising? You're not even sweating at all."

Boss Lu waved his hand: "Oh! You don't understand at first glance."

"You know what kind of guy is the best on the court? An old man with a dull mind and flat shoes."

"Poor students have more stationery. The better their equipment, the lower their level. Do you understand?"

"I just travel light and do what comes naturally."

Concubine Liu Yi was not willing to believe his lies, but she didn't find any solid evidence, and the smell on his body was normal.

The two walked into the yard and saw the Huaiyang cuisine chef who had arrived early preparing breakfast.

"What are you eating today?"

"Eel noodles, you can't eat them if you're trying to lose weight. They're high in calories."

Liu Yifei protested: "I came to your house just to eat this delicious food. I practiced for an extra half hour this morning, so I must eat it!"

Boss Lu brought her some hot tea and took her to the kitchen, where she watched the chef skillfully operating the machine.

"Director Lu, wait a moment. This soup needs to simmer for a while."

Master Qiao is 55 years old this year, but he takes good care of himself and looks no different from a 40-year-old.

He is the nephew of Wang Yinzeng, the famous Huaiyang cuisine state banquet master in Yancheng, Jiangsu Province.

The latter worked at the Jinling Hotel for many years and was twice posted as head chef at the US Embassy.

It’s just that Lao Qiao didn’t take over his uncle’s job because he retired due to his wife’s health and his children’s education issues. Now he has been wasting time.

Boss Lu offered him a monthly salary of 1 yuan, with the requirement that he be on call at any time. The remuneration for each meal would be calculated separately based on the size of the event.

Master Qiao was naturally very grateful for taking good care of his sick wife and children.

Today's simple breakfast is naturally not counted separately. We are all particular people, so we don't care about these trivial details.

Xiao Liu watched the chef's smooth operation and was very curious.

Actually, she wanted to learn cooking.

"Master Qiao, why do you use crucian carp when making eel noodles?"

Old Qiao looked at the unassuming female star and patiently explained, "The crucian carp is used to make soup to enhance its flavor."

"Mr. Lu likes to eat eels, but the water quality here in the capital is not good, and the quality of the eels is too ordinary."

"So I used crucian carp as the soup base and boiled it together with eel bones. After filtering out the bones, I set aside and then stir-fried the eel strips. Finally, I cooked the noodles. This way it would be better."

Eel noodles are very common and can be found everywhere in Jiangsu Province. It is just a bowl of noodles with shredded eel on top.

It’s just that the state banquet chef’s soup base is quite particular, so he came here in advance and cooked it for an hour.

Seeing Liu Yifei staring intently, Lu Kuan's mouth was about to drool: "Xiao Liu, you are so greedy, you can do a show in the future."

"What show? Are you trying to trick me into working for you again?"

"Hey, this is for your own good. This program allows you to eat different delicacies from all over the country every day, all in their original form."

Boss Lu smiled and said, "I have an idea. Let's make a food culture program called 'A Bite of China.' Didn't you just promote traditional Chinese clothing in Paris?"

"Food is also part of our culture going global."

"For example, in Suide County, northern Shaanxi, there's a delicacy called yellow steamed buns. The show is about celebrities participating in making this authentic food."

"It not only introduces the production process and taste characteristics of yellow steamed buns, but also tells the life experience of the old man who makes yellow steamed buns and his persistence in this traditional craft."

"It allows the audience to not only understand the food, but also feel the life attitudes and emotional world of ordinary people, and deeply explore the philosophical thoughts contained in Chinese food culture."

Liu Yifei and Lao Qiao were both stunned by his imagination.

Old Qiao said excitedly, "This show is great. Let's not talk about other places. Just my hometown, Jiangsu Province, has thirteen prefecture-level cities. We can shoot at least 130 episodes!"

Super bulk, right?
"Also, when I was cooking for foreign guests, they would always ask carefully about the ingredients and cooking methods of each dish. They were very curious about Chinese cuisine."

Liu Yifei looks at it from the perspective of an ordinary audience: "First put the food, then tell the story. If it were me, I would be more accepting of it."

“When are you going to do this show? I want to sign up!”

Boss Lu smiled and said, "Let's talk about it later. I just mentioned it casually."

At the current point in time, this type of program is not very popular or entertaining.

It’s okay to put it on Travel Channel, but it’s better to put it on the upcoming video website to attract traffic.

On Mytube, you can use it to attract foreigners who are interested in Chinese food;

The video website he is about to launch in China can open up communication through the barrage function, which is much better than broadcasting it on TV.

Concubine Liu Yi could no longer suppress her appetite, so she sat at the dining table and began to taste the food.

"I didn't bring my hairband, so annoying!"

The little girl gathered her hair aside and gently stirred the noodles with chopsticks to mix the eel shreds thoroughly with the noodles.

Then pick up a small bunch of noodles, which are covered with delicious eel shreds and rich soup. The chewy noodles and the tender eel are intertwined in the mouth.

Beautiful women and delicious food are both refreshing to look at.

"You're such a great dining companion."

Xiao Liu looked up from his busy schedule and asked, "What's a meal partner?"

"Even when I'm eating with you, I can eat a few more bites of shit."

"Fuck you, that's disgusting!"

Liu Yifei threw a crumpled napkin at him with a coquettish look, but Boss Lu had already finished the whole bowl in no time.

Lu Kuan stood up and stretched, then stood outside the hallway smoking a cigarette, watching Liu Yifei smiling as she went to get another bowl.

He really eats a lot! Who can afford to feed him in the future?

In 2004, Beijing did not have the serious air pollution that it has today. Boss Lu leaned against the edge of the hallway, looking at the clear blue sky and leisurely blowing smoke rings.

Ceiling, fish tank, pomegranate tree, husband, fat dog, fat girl.

At this moment, the courtyard is full of artistic conception.

It would be nice to retire and live a life like this someday.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the flight from Beijing to Yinchuan landed, and the crew of "Foreign Land" and Tian Zhuangzhuang went from Hedong Airport to the hotel together.

Lu Kuan and Tian Zhuangzhuang were both award presenters.

If "Alien Land" had not participated in the selection, Lu Kuan should have been able to sneak into the jury with his identity as vice president of the Directors Association, but it would be meaningless.

Yinchuan has a history of more than 1300 years. It is backed by the Yellow River to the east and the Helan Mountains to the west, and is also known as the "Jiangnan on the Great Wall".

This is the first time that the highest domestic film award has been held in a northwestern inland city. Along the way from the airport to the venue hotel, film festival promotional advertisements and flags were flying.

Lu Kuan and Tian Zhuangzhuang were sitting in Costley chatting.

"Is the post-production for 'The Curious Case of Benjamin Button' finished?"

"The domestic part is almost done, and we still need to reshoot some scenes before taking it to Hollywood."

"Special effects for facial makeup are too difficult, and Butian Films doesn't have the technical capabilities yet."

This means that Lu Kuan's face is made into different age states and projected onto actors of different heights. Those who are too young or too old can only use special actors.

Liu Yifei listened silently on the side, thinking that when she would grow up to be able to handle the leading female role in his film, she would be able to act in any movie.

Old Tian still had a calm expression and nodded, "Prepare your graduation thesis. I'll help you graduate early next year."

"What are your plans after graduation? Do you want to study for a master's degree here, or something else? It's up to you to decide."

"Okay, I see."

Lu Kuan entered school in 2002, so it is reasonable for him to graduate in three years.

The main reason is that Lao Tian will be the head of the directing department of Beijing Film Academy next year. He and Zhang Huijun discussed and decided to arrange for Lu Kuan to graduate early and then keep him as a graduate student or to stay in school.

We must tie this stubborn donkey to Beijing Film Academy and tie it tightly.

For Boss Lu, having a Beijing Film Academy graduate naturally brings many conveniences, mainly in terms of passing the review.

However, he has a more shocking plan, but it is still in the planning stage, and he plans to communicate with Lao Tian and Zhang Huijun after the Chinese New Year.

Concubine Liu Yi teased, "Teacher Tian, ​​how did Lu Kuan graduate early? Did you carefully examine his ideology and moral character?"

Old Tian made a rare joke: "As for Comrade Lu Kuan's ideology and morality, I'm afraid only his future lover can assess him."

"How about you, Xiao Liu, do some work for the school?"

Everyone around smiled good-naturedly.

Xiao Liu was caught off guard by the serious-looking Lao Tian's teasing, which made him blush.

The truth from an honest person is so simple and plain, yet so powerful.

She glanced at Lu Kuan, who looked calm and composed, wondering what he was thinking.

Dinner was quite lively, with a few more old acquaintances:
Li Shaohong and Li Xiaowan brought Zhou Xun, Chen Kun and Yang Mi over and sat at a table.

Tian Zhuangzhuang first introduced the two bosses of Rong Xingda to Lu Kuan and others.

Li Shaohong and Li Xiaowan's Rong Xingda was a breath of fresh air in the early days of domestic entertainment, possessing both creative ability and actor training ability.

Li Shaohong is responsible for directing and controlling the artistic style, shooting techniques, and plot direction of film and television works;
Li Xiaowan serves as producer, responsible for the planning, planning and artist management of film and television works.

Boss Lu smiled and shook hands with the two people he just met. They seemed to have forgotten that Liu Yifei was hacked some time ago and Rong Xingda asked the artists to collectively register for the Xinlang blog.

The adult world is full of sophistication. It is not wrong to be lucky enough to watch the fire from the other side of the river. If Lu Kuan were in the same situation, he would do the same.

After all, Liu Yifei has blocked the path for many young actresses of the same age.

Li Xiaowan also wanted to make friends and was very humble, while Zhou Xun, Chen Kun and Liu Yifei were all old acquaintances.

Chen Kun was the first to express his goodwill: "I haven't seen Yifei for two years and she's about to win the Best Actress award. That's amazing!"

It is a foregone conclusion that "Alien Land" will sweep all the awards this year. The only thing left to see is whether it will be a double yolk or how much will be left for other films.

Xiao Liu said a few humble words and hugged Zhou Xun to talk in private.

Li Xiaowan didn't forget the main purpose of today: "Director Lu, Chen Kun and Zhou Xun are all excellent actors, as well as Mimi."

"I heard you two have already met, right? Haha."

"There will be suitable projects later, please take care of it."

Boss Lu naturally said yes, and this was all for Lao Tian's sake.

Tian Zhuangzhuang and Li Shaohong are classmates from the class of 78 at the Beijing Film Academy. Their families are both veterans of the previous generation in the film industry. They are classmates, of the same generation, and in the same circle, and have a very good relationship.

Old friends met each other, and Lu Kuan, Zhou Xun and others were also familiar with each other, and there was constant laughter and joy at the table.

Chen Kun and Lu Kuan clinked glasses a few times, and then Yang Mi took over.

Last time, Lu Kuan walked too fast and even Concubine Liu Yi didn't know about it, so she was naturally caught off guard.

I was thinking of taking it slow and steady, but what's the point?

"Director Lu, I didn't get a chance to thank you for your guidance last time on the set of The Return of the Condor Heroes. This time, I must toast you a few more glasses of wine."

Today Yang Mi was dressed much more openly. Although she was only one year older than Liu Yifei, unlike Liu Yifei's childish appearance, she already had some of the charm of a mature woman.

The washing machine glanced at it calmly.

Oh! Thank you for drinking wine, there are plenty of ways.

If you, Xiao Yang, had dressed like this earlier, I might have had to give you some guidance on your acting skills!

Although he said he remained calm, Concubine Liu Yi on the opposite side actually saw the whole scene of his death.

"Sister Xiaowan, are the female artists from your Yung Hung University all good at drinking?"

"Xun'er has a pretty good capacity. How can an 18-year-old girl drink so much?"

Zhou Xun is a crowd pleaser. Recently, there was news that Wang Fei and Ya Peng will get married next year, and she suffered another setback in her relationship.

He slammed the table and said, "Lu Kuan, don't bully my junior sister Mi Mi, I'll drink with you!"

Boss Lu evaded the question: "I won't drink with you. You drink white wine as a toothbrush and beer as tea."

"Xiao Liu, even though you don't drink, you could have offered your sister Zhou Xun some milk. Why don't you have any respect at all?"

Liu Yifei said cleverly, "Sister Zhou Xun just said that it's thanks to you that I have the opportunity to come to the film festival to receive the award."

"Director Lu~~~I should toast you with this drink first!"

As he spoke, he came over with a cup of hot tea, and obediently picked up the wine dispenser and poured a glass of wine for Boss Lu. His table etiquette was quite thoughtful.

Everyone on the field laughed
Tian Zhuangzhuang teased, "Some of these young comrades are now left alone."

He knew that Lu Kuan's drinking capacity was not something anyone else needed to worry about.

Boss Lu had no choice but to take a small bite, but Concubine Liu Yi was not satisfied: "Hey! Why did you only take a small bite?"

"Mimi toasted you just now, didn't you drink it all?"

"What? Just a light lick with me?"

"Is it that the wine Mimi offers you is sweet, but the wine I offer you is bitter?"

Liu Yifei looked at him with burning eyes, and her eyes moved between Lu Kuan and Damimi with dissatisfaction.

This wine...is neither sweet nor bitter. Boss Lu actually smells a sour taste.

He drank it all without any regard for others: "Is that enough?"

"Hey, they're all coming towards me!"

"What's coming at you?"

A man's voice was heard as he pushed the door open with a smile. It was Zhang Weiping and Zhang Yimou.

"Zhuangzhuang, Shaohong, let me toast to you two old classmates!"

Tian Zhuangzhuang and Li Shaohong both stood up with a smile, knowing that Zhang Yimou was an easy-going person and that classmates did not care about social status.

Everyone in the private room greeted each other, and Zhang Weiping was obviously more interested in Lu Kuan.

"Mr. Lu, we've known each other for quite some time. Let's find an opportunity to collaborate!"

"Sure, that's easy to say."

"If you need special effects for Director Yimou's film, feel free to contact me. I'll give you a discount!"

Zhang Weiping feigned anger: "Hey, you know that's not what I meant, right? Haha!"

Zhang Yimou interrupted, "Weiping, don't try to play along with him. Be careful not to fall for his tricks!"

"Right, Mr. Zhang, be careful or I might poach Director Yimou from New Picture."

Zhang Weiping listened to his half-truths with some suspicion, and after a while he smiled awkwardly: "Your brother poached Gao Jun, which really opened the eyes of everyone in the industry, didn't it?"

"I really don't know how Han Shanping is willing to let go, or do you have a way?"

Lu Kuan flatly denied it: "What connections do I have? In a market economy, the free flow of talent is a normal phenomenon."

"I heard that Director Yimou's film 'A Lone Journey' is about to start filming? They're considering us for special effects and distribution."

Tian Zhuangzhuang said with a smile: "Stop chatting with him. If he doesn't want you to, you'll have to put money in his pocket."

Everyone laughed.

Zhang Yimou politely patted Lu Kuan on the shoulder and said, "Xiaolu, I'm happy for you that the General Administration has nominated 'Alien Land' for the Oscars. I hope it wins!"

Zhang Weiping's expression changed slightly.

Lao Mouzi and Lu Kuan have a close relationship. Just because he has this tolerance doesn’t mean Zhang Weiping does.

The Oscar is not only an honor for Zhang Yimou, but also an honor for New Picture, and it is a testament to Zhang's personal status in the industry. From 2002 to 2004, the General Administration of Film and Television submitted three mainland martial arts films in a row, but each time they were rejected.

This year's "Alien Land" can be said to have surpassed the mainland film industry in all aspects from word of mouth to box office, and there is no controversy about it being nominated for an Oscar by Han Shanping.

The disputes are all in the minds of individuals with their own thoughts.

This time when he went to the United States, Boss Lu had already communicated with Harvey about lobbying for the Best Foreign Language Film.

It’s just a matter of spending money, but you need connections like Harvey to do it, otherwise you won’t be able to market it.

"Thank you, Director Zhang! I toast to you!"

Boss Lu is quite respectful to Zhang Yimou. Like Tian Zhuangzhuang, he is an old senior and a veteran who takes good care of him.

Zhang Weiping was a big drinker. He pulled him over to drink for a while and then started bragging again.

Lu Kuan was too lazy to play along with him, so he left the table on the pretext of having to urgently attend to something, and walked leisurely towards the bathroom.

Yang Mi glanced at Liu Yifei and saw that Zhou Xun, who was drunk, was still talking to her, so she thought it was a good opportunity.

She planned to find an opportunity to meet Boss Lu by chance and chat with him to deepen their relationship.

As the person involved, she could certainly feel it as if the young director had cast a real gaze across her chest just now.

Tonight's reception dinner will be held at Ningxia International, the only five-star hotel in Yinchuan. The third floor is basically reserved by the organizing committee and is sparsely populated.

Boss Lu walked to the small window at the corner and smoked a cigarette to get rid of the smell of alcohol.

"Wide road?"

A cold female voice sounded behind him, and it turned out to be an old friend from the martial arts world whom he had not seen for a long time.

"Hello, Sister Jiang."

Jiang Qinqin seemed to have drunk a bit too much, her face flushed. "I want to go find you and Zhou Xun, but I don't know which private room you are in."

This year, she was nominated for the Best Actress at the Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Awards for her role as Niu Hongmei in the art film "Sister Dictionary".

"Shall I take you there?"

"No!"

Jiang Qinqin's voice was a little too loud, perhaps it was the alcohol that gave her courage?
Lu Kuan knew at a glance that she was drunk. Jiang Qinqin walked over, snatched the cigarette from his mouth and put it in her own.

The strong smell of alcohol mixed with perfume wafted into his nose. Shui Ling'er, who had been hurt many times in love, pulled him into the linen room next door.

Locked.

Yang Mi, who had just found an excuse to come out from a distance, was stunned. Who was that woman?

Unable to suppress her curiosity, she approached casually.

Jiang Qinqin acted on impulse and dragged this long-cherished enemy into the dim room, but she felt a little scared afterward.

What am I doing?
Lu Kuan reached out to touch the lamp on the wall, but Jiang Qinqin held him back: "No! Don't turn it on!"

She didn't want her embarrassment to be seen.

This dark and boundless environment seemed to give her courage again. Only the spark of the cigarette in her hand allowed her to see the angular profile of the man next to her.

Jiang Qinqin unconsciously placed her hand on it, carefully feeling the lingering longing.

Three years have passed, and she still often remembers that crazy night.

"Trail."

"Ok?"

Boss Lu couldn't help laughing as he was inexplicably pushed against the wall by the female star.

She was also the first sister Jiang I had sex with in this life.

"Are you...disgusted with me because I'm not a virgin or because of what happened before?"

"So you like girls like Liu Yifei, a clean girl?"

Lu Kuan was confused: "Uh..."

Jiang Qinqin's voice was filled with tears: "It's been three years. Do you know how I have been living these three years?"

"I...I can't forget you. I can't stand you treating me like that!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Lu Kuan felt his chest was wet. What the hell!
It is easy to fire a gun, but it is hard to escape debt!

I started to let go of things because I was afraid that Jiang Qinqin would be so "sticky" that I couldn't get rid of her.

It would be great if all female stars were as rational as Bingbing.

Boss Lu didn't know that in the heart of Bingbing, whom he thought was rational, a poisonous weed called ambition was growing wildly.

Jiang Qinqin's consciousness had regained some clarity by now, but she didn't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

If I can get the mainland's top director, why should I bother shooting that damn TV series!
Unbuckled her belt, she reached out and grabbed the eggs and ham.

"Do it here, or give me your room card. It's your choice!"

Jiang Qinqin's hand suddenly felt the vibration of the phone in the side pocket of his trousers, and she helped him take it out. Boss Lu's face changed when he saw this.

5 minute ago.

"Xixi, life is really hard for us actors. We can never expect to have real love."

Zhou Xun, who was drunk, held the little girl tightly and kept talking about his grievances.

Pay attention and don’t lose face. You, Zhou Xun, are a harvester of male stars in the domestic entertainment industry!
Concubine Liu Yi was a little anxious. She saw that Lu Kuan had been out for ten minutes and had not returned.

Coincidentally, Yang Mi was not there either.

She had been on guard for a long time and was extremely alert. She had no choice but to hold Zhou Xun's hand and whisper a few words of comfort.

Get out and go out.

After leaving the private room, there was no one in the corridor on the third floor. Liu Yifei took out her cell phone and made a call while walking.

Lu Kuan in the linen room was startled when he saw the caller ID. It was not that he was afraid of Liu Yifei, but this was really exciting!
Here or in your room?
He almost blurted it out just now!
Calm down, keep your stems cool!

"Sister Jiang, let's go out first. It's not safe here. It doesn't matter if we're discovered, but you're finished."

"I!"

Jiang Qinqin secretly hated him, but had no choice but to follow him out.

When Boss Lu opened the door, Yang Wei was almost frightened to death. Why is there another person here?!

Mimi was eavesdropping by sticking to the door, but was caught off guard and discovered. She lost her balance and bumped into Lu Kuan's chest.

Why is it wet? Are they in there?
Yang Mi quickly wiped her face.

It's dirty, it's me who is dirty.

Before Boss Lu could react, Liu Yifei came over from the other side of the corridor in her small leather boots, her cell phone still vibrating.

The linen room door closed again.

It's just that two people became three people.

Yang Mi: "You guys..."

Jiang Qinqin: "You..."

The two women looked at each other, both feeling guilty, and avoided each other's gazes without saying anything.

Yang Mi lowered her head, the light of Lu Kuan's mobile phone screen flashed, and she clearly saw the hideous mass.

Beiping Xiaosami suddenly realized what the two people had just done in there, her pretty face slightly red as she turned to the side.

Jiang Qinqin was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat and sobered up completely.

There were only three people in the linen room, breathing faintly.

"Don't talk, go out later."

The cell phone kept buzzing and Xiao Liu's leather boots kept clicking.

The three people in the linen room had different thoughts.

Boss Lu: If Concubine Liu Yi finds out, I don’t know how much effort and cost it will take to appease her.

Jiang Qinqin: Today we were almost there, really almost there!
She even thought about leaving it inside, just in case she got pregnant...

Big Mimi: What the hell am I doing here? This is totally wrong timing!
However, she has a new understanding of the bad qualities of washing machines. Given her own conditions, it may not be impossible...

Yang Mi hasn't decided whether to make such a sacrifice. Which girl doesn't have the fantasy of staying together with her lover forever?
She also didn't want to make such an unclear exchange without knowing what she would get in return.

Judging from Jiang Qinqin in front of her, it was obvious that this young director was the most heartless one.

Otherwise, what about the three years I just heard about?

You've been playing with me for three years? You beast!

Yang Mi was lost in thought, secretly praying that Concubine Liu Yi would go away quickly.

shock!
She suddenly felt her buttocks being pinched, and subconsciously wanted to turn around and elbow Lu Kuan. This was the self-defense technique that her father in the peaked hat taught her since she was a child.

Lu Kuan put his right hand into her back pocket and put his left hand around her chest, clamping down on Yang Mi's arms.

Two arms, one big and one small, squeezed tightly, and the white and greasy snow was about to come out.

"Don't move! I'll turn off your phone for you!"

After all, he is experienced. Boss Lu thought about it and found this loophole:
Yang Mi and Xiao Liu are best friends, so maybe they will call her to look for her.

Mimi was shocked to realize that she had misunderstood, but now she was being held tightly in the man's arms, and that ferocious...

The girl was about 1.66 meters tall, and Lu Kuan's warm breath on the back of her neck made her neck itchy.

I don’t know if it was because of the alcohol or something else, but Yang Mi’s throat was dry, and her thighs couldn’t help but rub against each other, and it felt like a bug was crawling on her body.

Itchy, so itchy.

Jiang Qinqin watched this scene coldly, feeling a sense of déjà vu.

"Hey, why is Mimi's phone turned off?"

Concubine Liu Yi became even more confused and had to go back to the private room to see if anyone had returned.

She felt bad, very bad.

The clattering echoes of death gradually faded away. Boss Lu decisively walked out the door and turned back to Yang Mi, saying, "You go back first."

He turned around and glanced at Sister Jiang, who looked disheartened. This interruption completely destroyed his sexual desire.

Lu Kuan didn't know what to say. He just nodded and walked away without any reluctance.

Jiang Qinqin was the only one left in the linen room. At this moment, she felt as if her legs were filled with lead, weighing more than a thousand pounds.

The lights of the five-star hotel were bright, but in her eyes everything turned black and white, leaving only endless sorrow in her heart.

Since then, I love Liang Ye without a heart, and let him go down to the west building with a bright moon.

(Note 1)

"Xiaolu, why is your chest wet?"

Boss Lu pushed the door and entered the private room, wiping the chest of his white shirt with a napkin, and just happened to run into Old Tian who was about to go out.

"Don't mention it. Just now, a waiter was delivering tea and bumped into me at the corner. His clothes were soaked."

Lu Kuan smiled bitterly without saying a word, his eyes were unevasive and his emotions were very stable.

He sat at his seat with a relaxed expression, accepting at least two scrutinizing glances, and continued to hold his cup leisurely: "Where were you just now?"

Then he casually took out his phone: "Hey? You called me, Xiao Liu?"

Yang Mi suddenly felt creepy, she just felt that this was a person with two skins.

Even if you look at his performance from a God's perspective and find fault with it, you can't find even the slightest flaw in it.

Concubine Liu Yi was still suspicious, so she brought over a teacup of hot soup with a bowl covering it, probably to prevent it from getting cold.

She wanted to get closer for a closer look.

If there is a problem, at least you will smell like a woman's perfume, right?
"Nuo, you just went out, so I left some hot and sour soup for you to sober you up."

He was having a romantic affair outside, and when he came back, a devoted girl would leave some food for him.

A man with a conscience: Damn it! Damn it!
Washing Machine: Damn it! Don’t let her find out!
Lu Kuan had a plan in mind, so he pretended not to hear and stood up to toast, but he didn't notice that the whole bowl of soup was knocked over.

"Hey, are you okay, Xiao Liu?"

Concubine Liu Yi was very agile and dodged it by taking a step back, but all the hot soup spilled onto Lu Kuan.

"Look, today is just a bad day for me."

"Come on, I'm going to go change in my room upstairs. You guys drink."

The drunk Zhang Weiping was not willing to let him go: "Come back quickly, don't even think about running away."

Xiao Liu watched Lu Kuan leave, thinking about something.

Yang Mi slowly closed her eyes, pursed her lips, and leaned weakly against the back of the chair.

That night, I witnessed the birth of a movie emperor.

Concubine Liu Yi walked towards Yang Mi.

"Mi Mi, why didn't you answer my phone just now?"

"Ah... is that so? The battery is out."

Yang Mi suddenly saw Liu Yifei looking at her with a smile on her pretty face, and hurriedly took out her flip phone.

"Look, the battery is out, Sissi."

Xiao Liu nodded, returned to his seat, and his expression instantly turned cold.

There is something wrong with Yang Mi!
I asked you why you didn't answer the phone. Shouldn't your normal reaction be to take out your phone and take a look first?

Why did you, Yang Mi, first boldly "assume" that the battery was out of power and then take it out to verify it?

I didn't answer the phone, maybe I didn't hear it, or maybe the signal was bad, which was normal in 2004.

Are you so sure that the battery is out?
In other words, it is not appropriate to ask further questions, otherwise she would have to force herself to turn on the phone and take a look.

Did you run out of power, or did you turn off the phone yourself?

Liu Yifei wrote about this "best friend" whom she had known for less than a month in the Death Note.

In her heart, he ranks only after Fan Bingbing.

evidence?

No evidence is required.

She had read the book "Fahrenheit 911/" that Lu Kuan bought.

Did George W. Bush provide any evidence when he was dealing with Saddam?
If you can find weapons of mass destruction, you deserve to die!
If you can't find weapons of mass destruction, you died in vain.

I can find evidence that you, Yang Mi, are the class enemy who betrayed your best friend. You are a green tea!

I can't find any evidence. I'm sorry, we are still friends, let's let bygones be bygones.

After the banquet, everyone went back to their homes.

Looking at the stars outside the window, Concubine Liu Yi tossed and turned in bed.

For three years, the complex multifaceted nature of Lu Kuan played out in her mind as a parallel montage:
He was a playboy, and she didn't even want to list the names of all the female stars he had dated.

Concubine Liu Yi hated his ugliness of thinking he was a playboy and his sexual impulse without any bottom line.

But she just couldn't get rid of her obsession with Lu Kuan.

Liu Yifei felt that he was the purest artist in the world when he was working, and his every move on the set made her admire and yearn for him.

He brought himself into the performing arts arena, despite countless scoldings and abuses in between.

He is extremely realistic, yet also has a hint of idealism. Just because he met Iris Chang by chance in Berlin, he spent a lot of time and money to make a Holocaust movie.

Stroll with him on the Walk of Fame in Los Angeles and escape to the movies with him on Valentine's Day.

On the snowy night after the Spring Festival Gala, I lay on his shoulder and walked from 2003 to 2004.

Time and again, she ruined his "good deeds" and threw a tantrum to demand a belated birthday present.

Before she knew it, she had so many treasured memories.

And what is most engraved in my heart is the most helpless moment that night when I was overwhelmed by the negative news. I suddenly turned around and saw him standing at the door, exhausted.

Between the ages of 15 and 18, a girl begins to fall in love and is full of yearning for the beauty of love.

Her resentment and obsession with Lu Kuan inevitably became an obsession and a demon in her heart.

She made up her mind to wash and warm this smelly and hard stone and put it in her arms.

Life is the best movie, except for Liu Yifei's movie...

I don't know whether the ending will be a tragedy or a comedy.

(End of this chapter)