"This scene is about Mr. Zhou punching and kicking Mr. Zhou Wei, ah, no, it's a scene that is very close to ravages."

Su Baiyue:  …

Zhou Wei:  …

Director, your obvious rainbow fart is almost overflowing the screen.

Gu Shen, President of Overlord, was sitting on a folding chair, staring at the audition place.

The shoddy folding chairs exuded a noble light under him.

Zhou Wei's face was pale, she gritted her teeth and stared at Su Baiyue, but because of Gu Shen's presence, she didn't dare to say a word.

"Mr. Zhou, let's act realistically later. Do you need to play or borrow a seat?" The director threw a "you know" look at Su Baiyue.

Su Baiyue said that of course real men borrowed their positions.

The director bowed his head regretfully.

Zhou Wei let out a sigh of relief, feeling that she couldn't get over this hurdle today.

"Today, I'm going to kill your whole family, hahaha..." Su Baiyue pretended to hold a sharp sword in one hand and pointed at Zhou Wei with the other, laughing hideously "haha".

Gu Shen put up his legs and slowly lit a cigarette.

The blue and white smoke covered his handsome abstinence face, and also covered his slightly upturned thin lips.

Zhou Wei stood there upright and let Su Baiyue stab her for a few counts with the sword of nothingness, and then she knelt down with a thud.

Su Baiyue looked at Zhou Wei who was kneeling at her feet and remembered that she had to kick Zhou Wei for the last time.

Su Baiyue raised her foot, just touched Zhou Wei's clothes and was about to take it back, but she didn't want Zhou Wei to hug her foot suddenly, and then her slender body slammed back.

For a moment, everyone fell silent.

Only Gu Shen's smoke drifted slowly.

Su Baiyue felt aggrieved.

She really couldn't compare to Zhou Wei's acting skills, and she felt distressed just looking at this diving.

Sure enough, Wu Yinglong immediately came up to help, and everyone came up to comfort him one after another.

With that pale little fairy face on her face, Zhou Wei immediately gained everyone's sympathy. Su Baiyue looked at the words "vicious woman" on her head and felt that her life was really inseparable from the words "coquettish bitch".

The man slowly stood up from the folding chair and said, "This play..."

The director immediately leaned over and looked like he was listening to the hadith.

"Who is the heroine?"

"It's Teacher Zhou Wei."

"Oh." The man said: "Changed. Changed to the role of Monday and Monday. By the way, I don't want a male protagonist."

Wu Yinglong: ...Fortunately, he can still have a second male lead with Zhou Wei.

In this way, on Monday, the devil turned over to become the heroine, or the kind who brought money into the crew to buy out the crew.

And I heard that this is the only last play that Gu Shen allowed Zhou Wei to shoot.

...

Gu Cheng was actually Gu Shen, the youngest rich man who was unanimously called the national godfather.

And it is such a man who only exists in legends, unexpectedly for the notorious starlet, unveiled his mysterious veil in front of the national audience and announced his love in public.

What kind of fairy love is this!

The Internet exploded for several days, and the scarf was indirectly paralyzed from time to time.

Su Baiyue's scarf was also maxed out.

She became a hot character in an instant. Even the devil with her face paralyzed sand sculpture was made into a tidbit and widely spread by everyone.

"I unilaterally declare that **** stars... ah, Monday is my national goddess."

"Upstairs, my national goddess is Lao Ganma."

Then, I don't know since when, the title of "National Goddess Laoganma" began to spread wildly on Monday.

All kinds of stickers are: national old godmother vs national goddaddy.

Then match it with her **** star face and Gu Shen's wealthy abstinence face. Then write an eighteen love affair between a rich man and an entertainment **** star.

"Mr. Zhou, you are on fire, you are on fire!" Wu Shizhu was jumping up and down with great difficulty for his figure.

Su Baiyue was very angry when she looked at the nickname of the scarf that she had been pushed.

What the **** is the goddess Laoganma!

"Why am I the old godmother?" Did the old godmother agree?

Wu Shi's face was rippling with a smile, and the whole person seemed to be galloping in the ocean of money.

"That's your nickname for Mr. Zhou by fans."

Ha ha ha.

Go to your mother's national old godmother.

The man who caused the uproar walked in slowly, and Wu Shizhu immediately went up to say hello flatteringly.

Su Baiyue followed suit, looking puffed up.

"Didn't you say you won't give me any illusions?" What a fat thing now!

The man looked down at Su Baiyue, his slender and clean fingers lifted her chin up slightly, and then kissed her in this position.

Su Baiyue's old face blushed immediately after being teased, and she stepped back.

The man said lazily: "Remember your identity, woman."

Su Baiyue: I know my identity very well. It is you who is abnormal now.

Wu Shizhu looked at Yiyi, turned over and sang, and went straight to the top of the mountain, subduing the highest mountain in China, and now her eyes were shining with stars.

"That, Dad, no, President Gu, I, I'm going out first." Wu Shizhu was about to leave, but was grabbed by Su Baiyue.

"Don't go, what about the show you just said you want to pick up for me? Take it out!"

Wu Shi looked embarrassed, "Mr. Zhou, I said, you can't take that scene..."

"Why can't I accept it! I am willing to dedicate myself to art, no matter how many times I do it! Don't you know that I am talented? Don't you know that my devil's head is all over the country?"

Wu Shi lowered his neckless head in shame.

"What drama?" The man put one hand on his knee and leaned on the sofa. The suit was opened, revealing the pure white shirt inside, and the muscular lines faintly collapsed.

"Uh, that is, that is, that..." Wu Shizu hesitated.

Su Baiyue raised her chest and announced. "It's a big production, a big director, and a big literary film!"

"What are you playing?"

"A captured female spy who is strong and would rather die!"

"Oh." The man stood up and waved at Wu Shizhi.

Wu Shizhu immediately took the door and went out.

Su Baiyue immediately went into a state of alert, "What are you doing?"

"Accompany you to try the scene, but the prisoner is strong and would rather die than a female spy."

Gu Shen tore off his tie, tried the flexibility, and then walked slowly, as if the beast was approaching.

Su Baiyue pulled the door hard. He was locked up by Wu Shi to death.

Su Baiyue even thought that Wu Shizhu was tug-of-war with him outside.

"You, you can't do this!" Su Baiyue, whose hands were tied, struggled hard, "The prisoners will also be given preferential treatment!"

"Don't worry, I'll give you special treatment right away."

Su Baiyue was thrown onto the sofa.

...

In the end, with Gu Shen's continuous and in-depth efforts, Su Baiyue finally did not accept the big production.

A good literary film, under the influence of the perverted male protagonist, has been automatically translated into the eighteen forbidden small yellow texts in Su Baiyue's mind.

But without this big production, Su Baiyue can still take over private jobs, such as shooting a small commercial.

The male protagonist of the advertisement with Su Baiyue this time is actually Wu Yinglong.

Since Zhou Wei was banned, Wu Yinglong's CP path has been broken. Now he is trying to transform. It is said that it is very successful and has been named the next heir to the next Golden Pearl Film Emperor.

Wu Yinglong used to be the gentleman's attitude.

However, Su Baiyue only felt that his gaze was stuck to her like a dog's tail grass, and she couldn't get rid of it.

During the intermission, Su Baiyue sat alone in the lounge, and Wu Yinglong opened the door and came in.

Su Baiyue wore the slim-fit cheongsam given by the advertiser, and leaned lazily on the chair. On the cheongsam, there are large and large delicate double-sided peony embroidery patterns, and the one below is split high, revealing a pair of long, slender, white legs on high heels.

Wu Yinglong's eyes looked unscrupulously up and down Su Baiyue.

Cheongsam red lips, it is a beauty that amazes the time.

Gu Shen's woman, he also wanted to taste what it was like.

Su Baiyue closed her eyes and fell asleep, and suddenly felt a hand on her neck.

She quickly opened her eyes, turned her head and saw Wu Yinglong standing behind her, leaning close to her, smiling: "Shh, don't be afraid."

As Wu Yinglong spoke, he took advantage of the situation to catch Su Baiyue's fragrant shoulders.

The shoulders of the cheongsam are hollowed out, revealing a heart shape with milky white skin inside.

"I heard that Teacher Zhou is very good in bed?" Wu Yinglong deliberately lowered his voice to create temptation.

Su Baiyue swallowed and said, "You can ask the person behind you this question."

Wu Yinglong's complexion changed, and he turned his head to look, only to see a tall and slender man standing behind him at some point, with a handsome face in black, punching him with a punch.

Throwing Wu Yinglong, who was beaten like a dead pig by himself, on the ground, Gu Shen took out his mobile phone and summoned his assistant.

"In five minutes..."

"Drive the car?" Su Baiyue pressed her head to answer.

Gu Shen stepped on Wu Yinglong's hand expressionlessly, with a grim expression, "I want him to have no more resources."

Since then, Wu Yinglong's dream of being the Golden Pearl Film Emperor has been broken.

Gu Shen held down Su Baiyue's small body with one hand as she was about to get up from the chair, and slowly rubbed the skin that was polluted by Wu Yinglong with his cool fingertips.

The man leaned over and first licked Su Baiyue's neck closely, and then wrapped around the little love on the shoulder of the fragrance.

"I'm still doing commercials..."

Su Baiyue struggled to hide.

Gu Shen wrapped her arms around her slender waist and continued to **** the little love.

"Stop filming, I'll take care of you."

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