Chapter 208 I’m in a hurry to cut the cake
Sun Tao is used to sleeping with the TV on, and "Lord of Destruction" is playing at midnight.
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Sun Tao, who was locked up, also tried to fight back, but the girl named Rongrong was really only wearing a tank top. Her whole body was full of flaws and they were all restricted areas. He pushed several times with his hands, but the skin broke out at the first touch. If the gelatin is smooth and tender, it will not work at all.
To be honest, dancing girls have very good temperaments, they are enchanting, charming, well-behaved, lively, dignified, and elegant, but they only show one side to ordinary boys, and that is aloofness. Rongrong is usually quite aloof, but now she is so enthusiastic. fire.
Compared with those girls who go to work in formal places such as cultural palaces and song and dance troupes as soon as they graduate, Zhang Hairong, who went to Buckingham after graduating from art school, understands men better than others.
She has been thinking about Sun Tao for more than a day or two. This man is too cautious. He is not like a 20-year-old boy who just gives a hint and gives some sweetness and then pounces on him. Sun Tao is more like those middle-aged men with wives and children. A young man wants to eat secretly but is afraid of trouble...
If a woman, a beautiful woman, a young, pretty, figure-like woman is determined to learn from it, how many of them can really endure it?
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"Look, He Jinyin has locked Senior Brother."
"Let me see, it's Senior Brother who locked up He Jinyin!"
The two fought from the entrance to the bed, and then to the balcony...
It wasn't until Zhang Hairong was exhausted that the battle between taking and begging eased.
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To work as a security guard in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, you also need to take an exam and get a certificate to work.
Therefore, before Sun Tao entered the industry as a security guard, he also participated in pre-job training and took the security qualification examination.
I remember that the training teacher talked about the concept of execution, which means that once you have set a goal, you must be able to execute it. No matter how many ideas you have without execution, everything is in vain.
More than half an hour later, around one o'clock in the morning.
Sun Tao took out a box of Furong Wang and stood on the balcony and started smoking.
The Furong King was given to Zhang Huanchun when he left, and the lighter was put into his pocket by himself.
Zhang Hairong was lying on the bed, still wearing the same tank top, but the covering effect was basically zero.
She looked at Sun Tao infatuatedly. He has a handsome face, strong muscles, long standby time, talent, and a bright future. "Alas! It's a pity that I am destined to be just his admirer... I don't know if he is satisfied with me." …”
Sun Tao put out the cigarette butt in his hand and closed his eyes gently. He was very disappointed with himself!
After being reborn, he understood a lot of truths and understood a lot of things. Sun Tao was very clear that he would not mess around with women casually. As a result, a beautiful girl rushed up and broke his defense.
Now, Sun Tao feels that he is just a weakling who has high ambitions but low abilities.
After smoking, I adjusted my mood.
"Go and wash yourself. There are robes in the bathroom. I'll call the receptionist for you later." Sun Tao's voice was very cold, which fully explained what it means to be ruthless.
"I have the room card with me."
Um? Sun Tao was shocked, how could it be possible?
Zhang Hairong didn't explain too much, and smiled, "Don't worry, I don't ask for anything, I have already got what I want. Just like you men will fantasize when you see a beautiful girl, what I want is you, I know you are afraid of trouble , we can just pretend not to be familiar with each other from now on.”
The physical fitness of girls who learn to dance is indeed extraordinary. Zhang Hairong, who had been in a puddle just now, had recovered while Sun Tao finished smoking a Hibiscus King. She climbed out of bed and came over to hug Sun Tao.
After hearing her say that she had no desires or demands, oh no, all she asked for was physical satisfaction, Sun Tao felt relaxed and no longer blamed himself so much. ……
At four o'clock in the morning, Zhang Hairong quietly slipped out of Sun Tao's room.
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Monday, January 13, 2003.
At 7 o'clock in the morning, everyone passing by 4309 noticed the "Do Not Disturb" sign on the door.
Sun Tao was preparing to make a movie, and Mr. Luo of Buckingham and the singing and dancing troupe were involved in the investment. Even though he called Luo Yu at eight or nine o'clock in the evening yesterday, the news had already spread throughout Wu'an's cultural circle overnight.
Girls who live on the third and fifth floors should also make a special effort to pass by the 4309 door, hoping to have a chance encounter with Sun Tao.
Rongrong, who was mixed in the crowd, had a smile on her face. When dealing with people like Sun Tao, she had to be simple and rude, and there was no point in playing tricks.
"Rong Rong, you don't seem to have slept well!"
"Oh~~~ Forget it, that Li Huixin in my room went home again. I was alone last night and I was a little scared so I kept watching TV. As a result, "Lord of Destruction" was being played at midnight... Have you seen "Lord of Destruction"? ”
"Who hasn't seen this? Hot Wheels."
"Yes, yes, I am not targeting you, I am saying that everyone here is happy... Hahaha..."
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Zhang Hairong had breakfast with everyone like no one else, and went to the rehearsal hall of the TV station to practice together, chatting in a lively manner.
It was already half past nine in the morning when Sun Tao woke up.
Sun Tao touched the cell phone on the bedside and there were a bunch of missed calls, from Principal Zhang (the school where Li Qinglei was born), from Director Li, from Director Wang... and a bunch of acquaintances he met during the "Wu'an Talent Show". Naturally, Li Xiaojun and Qin Boya were also among the calls.
Naturally, Sun Tao couldn't reply without a saved number. His husband returned Wen Jianjun's call. Wen Jianjun's explanation was that he changed the script too late and he would not go to today's training. Li Qinglei's side Let him help take care of it and so on.
Wen Jianjun did not doubt that he was there and readily agreed. He asked Zhang Huanchun a few more questions about how he would respond and then told him to pay attention to his health...
Sun Tao felt that he really needed to pay attention to his health. He would never be tempted again within a week and cultivate himself for the future.
After Lao Wen solved the problem, the calls from Wang Ju and others must naturally be answered, but before that, Sun Tao had to call Li Xiaojun.
"Beep, beep, beep" rang three times and the call was connected within seconds.
Li Xiaojun's anxious voice came on the phone, "Sun Tao, what's going on? Last night and this morning many people called me and sent text messages saying that you had written the script. Some even said that you had obtained the filming permit, found the filming team, and even Even investors have been found. When they know that I am starting a company with you, they all come over and ask me, what do you want me to say? I can only say that I am interested..."
Sun Tao smiled bitterly and quickly explained, "Yes, yes, it is indeed an intention. There is nothing wrong with you saying that. Hey, Sister Qin is also around, right?"
After getting the confirmation, Sun Tao explained the whole incident to the two of them in detail, including the ambiguous information from the outside world. He couldn't let them follow them in confusion.
"...Yes, the current ratio is Luo Yu investing 1.3 million, the song and dance troupe investing 500,000, and our Qingzhou Culture investing 200,000. You know the company's financial situation best..."
Sun Tao talked, and Qin Boya's voice came from the other end of the phone, "How will the future box office share be calculated? You are both the screenwriter and the starring..."
Li Xiaojun, "By the way, send me the script and let me count how many actors there are with names."
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By the time all the phone calls were finished, it was already half past ten. Some were encouraging, some were complaining, some were forcing people to enter the set...
(End of chapter)