Let me play Ximen Qing, you say this is an action movie?

As she grew older and her body developed, she found that this phenomenon "[-]" became more and more serious.

But luckily, she's used to it.

Soon, the catwalk show was over, and countless men rushed forward like sharks smelling blood.

They were held back by modeling agents, not rejected, but up for grabs.

The performance on this occasion has the same amount as a reward.

It is very similar to the live broadcast of later generations. The big brothers smile for Bo's beauty, frantically scan the Rocket Carnival and the like, and add a contact method.

What to do after making an appointment depends on the strength of the eldest brother.

Basically everyone's goal was aimed at Bellucci.

The agent grinned crookedly.

He felt more and more that Elite's signing of Bellucci was really the wisest decision made by that terrible company in ten years.

Bellucci sat in the back with an indifferent expression, looking at the men in front who were fighting red-eyed just to have a drink with her.

Her expression at this time is very similar to the classic scene in "The Beautiful Legend of Sicily".

Sitting alone, I lit a lady's cigarette.

Immediately, more than a dozen lighters gathered around, scrambling to light for her.

A tear fell from the corner of her eye.

This kind of life really disgusted her.

She has watched similar scenes for two years.

The two-year modeling career has allowed her to save some savings, and she wants to chase her dream.

Her dream is to make movies.

In order to make a movie, she will give everything.

She is 26 years old now, and it will be too late if she doesn't enter the industry.

it's time to quit

She looked at the men in front of her with desire written all over their faces again, feeling only waves of disgust in her heart.

She didn't want to endure it anymore, and even if she couldn't get paid for tonight's show, she didn't want to stay any longer.

Just as he was about to get up and leave, a clear voice suddenly came from behind the group of men outside.

"I'll pay 50 million."

"Beautiful knife!"

Whoa!

There was a burst of noise all around.

50 U.S. dollars, which is a huge sum of money in Italy at this time.

Bellucci, who was about to stand up, also stopped, and she looked over in surprise.

Would someone really pay so much money just to have a drink with her?

She worked hard for two years, but she couldn't save so much.

The crowd moved out of the way, and Lin Junfei slowly walked over with a drink in hand.

Bellucci's eyes lit up.

an oriental?

This is very rare in Italy.

It was rare for her to see such an oriental man who looked like an aristocrat in an old movie.

The model agent almost smiled crookedly.

"This gentleman is so generous that he is willing to pay $50."

Lin Junfei nodded and smiled.

"Don't get me wrong, the 50 is not for you."

"It's the salary for Miss Bellucci. I want to invite Miss Bellucci to be the heroine of my movie."

When Bellucci heard the word "movie", her heart immediately stopped!

Plop plop!

Her heart was beating wildly.

filming!

She heard it right!

Someone wants to spend 50 yuan to invite her to make a movie?

She forced herself to suppress the joy in her heart and forced herself to calm down. What if the other party is a liar?

Wait and see!

The people around were clamoring again.

"Hey, you have to follow the rules when you do things, understand?"

"Don't talk about movies here!"

"If you don't know the rules, I can teach you!"

A bald man was turned sideways, his ribs bulging, obviously carrying a gun.

Lin Junfei glanced at him, the man had obvious tattoo patterns on his wrist.

mafia!

I have long heard that the Italian mafia is rampant, but I did not expect to see it when I first came here.

The mafia here is family-run, and basically every family is different in each place.

Facing threats, Lin Junfei has no fear.

Hooking his hands casually, Wan Hao and others immediately surrounded him.

He came to Italy this time and brought a dozen elite gunmen...  

Your own security work still needs to be done properly.

He wasn't afraid of the Mafia's revenge either. By the time they reacted, he would have already escaped.

Wan Hao, who was more than two meters tall, and a dozen strong men in black suits instantly suppressed the audience.

The whole place was silent.

Wan Hao walked up to the bald head and gave him a grim smile.

Before the bald head could do anything, Wan Hao put his hand on his neck and squeezed it lightly.

He fainted instantly and lay on the ground.

There was a sound of inhalation.

"Who are these people?"

"Dare to touch someone from the Camorra family?"

"It's too bold!"

Lin Junfei didn't care about the whispers around him at all, he walked over and winked at Bellucci.

Bellucci was full of anticipation and worry.

Looking forward to fulfilling your dreams and worrying about being deceived.

The model agent was courageous, and stammered: "Sir, you can't do this... Bellucci has a contract with our company."

Lin Junfei glanced at him.

"You can call now and ask."

"The contract has been terminated."

The model agent froze for a moment, and immediately made a call.

Gradually, his expression changed from doubt, to shock, and finally to dullness.

Putting down the phone, he looked at Bellucci, who was also nervous, and nodded.

"Your contract has been bought out by Mr. Lin from the East..."

"Sorry, the company hasn't had time to ask for your opinion."

"The price he gave...too high. 4.9"

"Companies can't say no."

This kind of contract without the consent of the parties seems extremely unreasonable, but this is Italy.

A country where even congressional judges are often assassinated by the mafia.

As long as enough money is paid, many things will become reasonable.

Bellucci's heart tensed up to her throat, she didn't know why her fate was suddenly changed.

This mysterious and handsome man from the East is obviously very difficult to mess with.

Her contract was bought out by the other party. Could it be that she wanted...to let her make that kind of film?

Bellucci plucked up her courage, walked up to Lin Junfei, and asked nervously: "You...do you want me to make adult-level movies, I don't know how to make that kind of movies..."

"rest assured."

Lin Junfei blinked his eyes.

"It's a normal movie, even if there are some passionate rivalries, I will only shoot with me, okay?".

177: Filming of the Lord of War begins, draw a new identity!

Bellucci was anxious all day long.

Until she set foot on the land of California, she still felt as if she was in a dream.

The dream that seemed very far away at first came to me in an instant, and I could touch it easily by raising my hand.

All this is because of the mysterious man beside her.

She turned her head with complicated eyes, looking at Lin Junfei's sharp side face.

Lin Junfei drove a convertible sports car, feeling the air of California.

Wild sound waves come and go.

The smell of Bellucci's perfume beside him wafted in gusts of wind.

Very pleasant experience.

"Why, we're going to the casting scene soon, you still don't believe me?"

"No."

Bellucci lowered her head: "I just don't know why you chose me."

After a day of getting along, Lin Junfei's easy-going attitude and the expenses along the way dispelled many of her doubts.

Lin Junfei is too rich.

Lin Junfei bought things that were out of reach for her.

For example, the limited edition sports car under the body.

There was no need for Lin Junfei to travel all the way from California to Milan and then to Naples just to deceive her.

"Ha ha."

Lin 19 Junfei laughed softly: "Why did I choose you, you don't know?