I was caught fishing at work, and I dragged the female CEO into the water with my backhand.

Chapter 518 What a mature woman, this bitch must have knocked on the wrong door!

Mi Xi'er and An Ke were very happy when they heard Wu Yu's praise, thinking that she had a sharp eye.

At this time, I heard Song Ying slandering Wu Yu’s eyes as a butthole.

Suddenly I was unhappy!

It’s enough for a dog to look down on people!

What does it mean to look at people from the butthole?

An Ke looked at Wu Yu and reminded with a smile.

"Song Ying, pay attention to civilized language."

Mi Xi'er laughed angrily.

"You are a big girl, how can you say such vulgar words?"

Wu Yu smiled and said nothing.

Song Ying's eyes swept across the three people, and finally moved back and forth on the faces of Mi Xi'er and An Ke, feeling a huge betrayal.

She held out half her pinky finger.

"She bought you off with just a little profit?"

"I thought the three of us were in the same group!"

"Now Xia Ning didn't take any action, so she just sent out her bastard sister to get rid of you?"

"Then how can we poach others from now on?"

"Dig an egg!"

Mi Xi'er and An Ke looked embarrassed.

Together?

Poaching alliance?

When did we form an alliance?

Xia Ning: "???"

Qin Xun: "..."

He picked up the mineral water and raised his head to his mouth, tons, tons, tons...

Didn't hear it, didn't hear it!

It's none of my business, it's none of my business!

Wu Yu looked at Song Ying, slammed the sofa and cursed.

"Who are you calling a bastard a bitch?"

Song Ying: "I scold you!"

Wu Yu smiled slightly and crossed his legs.

"Well, it's true that the bastard scolded me."

Song Ying reacted, her little face turned pale slightly, she was stunned for a while, then gritted her teeth and said.

"You're the bastard!"

Qin Xun drank a bottle of water in one breath, threw the bottle into the trash can, and said loudly.

"stop fighting!"

"The people in the room are almost 200 years old in total, and they still look like children."

He turned to look at Wu Yu and said.

"Give Song Ying a small role. She is an Internet celebrity, and she has two songs in her hand."

"The song "Father" will be released on Father's Day in May and it should be popular for a while."

“It’s perfect for promoting the movie that will be released in the summer.”

When Mao Qianyi heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

Qin Xun also wrote two songs for Song Ying?

Not released yet?

Is he so sure that "Father" will be a hit?

Uh... Qin Xun's "Wake Up Early in the Morning to Scavenge Manure" written by Qin Xun was even popular, let alone a normal song.

It seems that Qin Xun is really a big treasure boy!

It's scarier than the rumors on the Internet.

Wu Yu hesitated and nodded.

"Ok!"

Song Ying jumped up with joy, squatted on the ground again, picked up the snacks, melons and fruits that had been knocked down on the coffee table and put them back on the coffee table.

"Brother Qin Xun, you are the best to me!"

Wu Yu sneered.

"Don't be too proud!"

"What he values ​​is your traffic. This is just a simple exchange of interests, a cold business behavior."

"Don't call your brother brother too sweet!"

Song Ying squatted on the ground, picked up an orange and placed it next to her cheek to be cute, and blinked.

"My pleasure!"

Wu Yu looked at the cute Song Ying and his face darkened.

"Then you play a corpse."

Song Ying: "???"

Wu Yu saw Song Ying's frozen smile on her face and burst into laughter, but her face was still gloomy.

"This movie includes Ye Lan and Mao Qianyi, and we will continue to recruit other stars."

"Is it wronging you to play a corpse?"

Song Ying looked at Qin Xun.

Qin Xun said helplessly.

"There are no small roles, only small actors."

Song Ying was encouraged, nodded vigorously, turned to look at Wu Yu, and asked.

"Is it a jumping and walking zombie, or a zombie with teeth and claws?"

The smile on Wu Yu's face was slightly mocking.

"neither."

"Just an ordinary corpse."

Song Ying didn't give up and asked again.

"Then before I became a corpse, did I roll around on the ground a few times and vomit a few mouthfuls of blood?"

"Say some final words, such as 'The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard' or something like that?"

Wu Yu smiled.

"No."

Song Ying stood up, holding the orange tightly in her hand until it was a little deformed.

"Then what do I play?"

Wu Yu smiled and spread his hands.

"The corpse!"

Seeing that Song Ying's face turned very ugly, she became more and more happy and continued.

"It's the kind of tool that lies on the ground unable to move or breathe."

"Dead tool man."

Song Ying squeezed the orange and burst it, and the juice flowed from her fingertips.

"Then did I show my face?"

Wu Yu smiled softly.

"Show your face?"

"What kind of dignity does a corpse deserve?"

Hearing this, Song Ying gave up completely, took a deep breath, and her chest swelled.

Then, using more than ten years of singing skills, he made a sound like a loud bell and a long breath.

"Grass--"

Like a lion roaring from the east of the river!

I don’t know how many people who have sex in hotels have to scare people with impotence.

Wu Yu, Qin Xun, Xia Ning and others quickly covered their ears with their hands and frowned.

After Song Ying shouted, she stepped onto the coffee table and jumped to Wu Yu on the sofa.

"I'll fight you!"

Wu Yu had quick eyes and quick hands, and rolled to avoid it.

Song Ying jumped up and lay down on the sofa.

Immediately afterwards, she felt someone riding on her. When she turned around, she saw that the tomboy Wu Yu was sitting on her.

He also raised his fist as if to fight.

"Little brat, do you still dare to fight against this director?"

Song Ying struggled.

Mi Xi'er, Enke couldn't stand it any longer and immediately rushed over to pull them apart.

Mi Xier hugged Wu Yu from behind.

"Okay, okay, that's almost it."

"How old is she? How old are you?"

Wu Yu lowered his head, glanced at his chest, and asked coldly.

"What aspect are you talking about?"

Mi Xi'er: "..."

Unexpectedly, Wu Yu is still a sensitive washboard.

An Ke took Song Ying's hand, sat on the sofa, and patted her back gently.

"She's teasing you!"

"Qin Xun said, how could she only let you act as a corpse?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, there will definitely be lines."

Song Ying looked like a runaway teddy, grinning as she waited for Wu Yu.

"She's just jealous that my breasts are bigger than hers."

Wu Yu sneered.

"Are yours big?"

Song Ying: "Bigger than yours!"

"No one is bigger than you!"

"The kids are bigger than yours!"

The two of you said something to each other, and I started to scold each other.

Qin Xun sighed, turned to look at Xia Ning who looked helpless, and took her hand.

"This meeting is not interesting. Let's go back to bed first!"

Xia Ning: "???"

She struggled to free her hand, but failed to break free. She pointed at Qin Xun and then at herself.

"Me and you?"

Qin Xun nodded.

Xia Ning glanced around and found that no one was paying attention here, so she whispered.

"we'll talk about it then."

Qin Xun's eyes lit up.

No matter how straight he is, he also knows that if a woman doesn't explicitly refuse, then there is a chance.

There's a lot going on!

suddenly!

There was a knock on the door.

The room immediately fell silent.

Wu Yu broke free from Mi Xi'er's arms and walked to the door. Through the peephole, he saw a graceful young woman standing at the door.

The mature charm that exudes from her whole body makes people believe that she was a sheep in her previous life.

Wu Yu couldn't help but be startled.

Special service?

She turned to look at Qin Xun, who was whispering to Xia Ning, and frowned slightly.

These girls must have knocked on the wrong door!

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