Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Maybe some fans will never understand, they are greedy for a while, and the people behind it are always artists.

Of course, this matter is mainly due to the wrong direction of Xu Xiaoli's guidance, which will excite the fans and cause a big mistake.

Although this incident caused some damage to Su Ling's reputation.

But with such a burst of news and various rumors, she has always been at the top of the popularity and maintained a high degree of topicality.

Good news came from abroad. Su Linghe's work also won several awards at the Venice Film Festival.

Although this award is not as big as the Cannes Film Festival, it is also a great recognition.

It is through these things and the various awards that Su Ling has won that Heng Jie finally got some theater passes and officially released it in China!

She immediately notified Su Ling of the good news.

Su Ling was also very excited: "Thank you, Sister Heng!"

"Be sure to invite me to drink when you come back. For this, my legs are almost lame." Sister Heng smiled.

"Definitely!" Su Ling smiled happily.

That night, she invited the director and his party to have a drink outside.

Everyone is proud of it. Before, no theater was willing to arrange a film, but this time, it can finally be released.

Although it is not a commercial blockbuster itself, the amount of film arranged by the theater is not high.

However, for them, it is already the greatest victory.

At night, Ming Rui was greeted by a drunk female drunk who was drunk and confused.

Su Ling vomited dimly in the hotel, but still couldn't restrain his excitement.

Mingrui hugged her, she opened her confused eyes and smiled: "We can finally... it's released... Mingrui, I'm so happy..."

"I'm happy too." He filled her with another glass of water. It was the first time that he saw her drunk. In his lazy eyes, all were confused and amorous, making his heart beat fiercely.

He threw her on the bed, and she finally became sober after being filled with water for a long time, and hooked his neck: "Mingrui, you want me."

Ming Rui's body was too hard to relieve.

He said bitterly: "I don't want a drunk woman."

"You hate me!" Su Ling hummed toward him.

"I just want you to be taken by me willingly when you are sober." Ming Rui whispered, holding her face.

Su Ling continued to hum: "You just despise me."

"Yes, I am very disgusted. I am so alcoholic and unconscious. I don't want to hug you or kiss you at all." Ming Rui's low voice was very dark.

Su Ling got up: "Then I will take a bath and brush my teeth."

He grabbed her wrist and dragged her back, held her head, and kissed her lips, with the tip of his tongue driving straight in, exploring her mouth full of wine.

...

When Su Ling and his party left the country, they were silent, and there was not even a reporter willing to take photos of them.

But when I returned, the airport was crowded with reporters, waiting to see their demeanor. The reporters came one after another, making the director team who had never seen such a scene exhausted, and even squeezed out their glasses.

The difference between before and after is totally different.

After returning, the movie has been released.

Because it is a literary film after all, and the director's equipment is limited, the shots are relatively unstable, so the box office did not stand out.