One of the entertainment circles goes west

Zheng Tianyang couldn't ask any news with a smile, and neatly threw him out of the office under his arm: "Brother has something to do, you go to play with Uncle Zhang." Before the door was closed, the call had already been dialed. Dragon phone.

Daolong's cell phone could not be connected, he hesitated, hung up the cell phone, and called Wang Xin instead.

Wang Xing still had a cheerful tone when he answered the phone, but he didn't stop talking about Yu Peilin's words in his hand, he just said: "Mr.

Zheng Tianyang followed his words and said, "I'm somewhat interested, let's talk about it."

Wang Xin played tricks: "It's a very exciting movie, you know."

"How much investment do you want to attract?"

"5000 million, it's a piece of cake for you."

Zheng Tianyang felt that he was going to concretize the word sneer: "Are you talking about business? You're such a big talker. "Jin Ping Mei" doesn't have such a high cost. It's not worth it to make a tertiary film at 5000 million."

Wang Xin's voice sounded obscene: "I went to great lengths to invite an international best actor to shoot, Mr. Zheng, do you think it's worth it?"

Zheng Tianyang stopped talking, and Wang Xin hung up the phone triumphantly.

Zheng Tianyang dialed Daolong with a livid face, but he couldn't get through, and he was so anxious that he walked around the office.

Xiao Zhang couldn't stand it anymore, so he reminded him: "Try calling the old number."

Zheng Tianyang came to his senses, and dialed the number he knew by heart, and the phone was answered within two rings.

Daolong was a little short of breath, panting and asked: "Mr. Zheng?"

Zheng Tianyang went straight to the point: "Did you promise Wang Xin?"

"Promise what?"

Zheng Tian became angry: "Don't pretend to be you, Wang Xin thought it was Xiaoxiao who was tied up, and the phone calls are all to me."

Daolong cursed silently, and stretched out his hand to push open the heavy warehouse door. The warehouse that had been transformed into a small studio was brightly lit. The arrival of Daolong made everyone stop their work and look at him.

Daolong said to Zheng Tianyang: "I can handle it myself this time." After speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Zheng Tianyang's reaction.

Wang Xin stood up from the chair with a smile: "Isn't this the film king? I'm already flourishing."

As soon as he finished speaking, the staff at the scene realized something and began to talk about it. No one thought that Daolong, who quit the film industry in his heyday, would appear in such a place.

Daolong was a head taller than Wang Xin, standing in front of him looked condescending, he didn't bother to talk to Wang Xin, and went straight to him: "Where is Xiaolang?" The momentum immediately reminded people of standing on the international podium. actor.

Wang Xin didn't care about it, and still showed him the phone cheerfully. On the screen of the phone was a surveillance image. Xiao Lang was sitting on the only big bed in the room, listless. He had obviously cried hard, his shoulders twitched, The bed was covered with clean white sheets, and there was a KFC takeaway bag on the bedside table.

"How do I know it wasn't recorded?" Daolong asked.

Fatty Wang clicked his tongue and made a phone call. Soon someone entered the room on the screen with a mobile phone, waved his hand at the camera, and said something to Xiao Lang. Dao Long heard Xiao Lang from Wang Xin's mobile phone. Lang's voice: "I want my mother!"

"That's okay," Wang Xin said, "I even played cartoons for him. Five-star treatment."

Daolong resisted the urge to beat someone: "Aren't you afraid that I'll call the police?"

Fatty Wang laughed so loudly that the fat on his stomach was shaking. He affectionately put on Daolong's shoulder: "Ann, this is not the first time we have cooperated. You sure don't want you and your family to be on the news, right?"

Daolong avoided Wang Xin's contact in disgust, and said coldly: "Can I take Xiaolang away after I photographed your liar?"

"Don't worry, businessmen are trustworthy." Fatty Wang was prepared for Daolong to agree so happily, and directly took him to a billiard table in the center of the shed to introduce the heroine to him.

"This is Lily," Wang Xin said with a wretched face, "I'll be filming the two of you in a while."

Daolon almost blurted out "Where is the script?" Fortunately, he quickly realized that such a liar needs a script, which would be too funny.

Lily is a little girl who looks to be in her early twenties, younger than Xiaofeng, wearing a revealing bikini, with a plump and attractive figure, looking at Daolong with frighteningly bright eyes.

Wang Xin was very satisfied with Lily's condition, and felt that there would be a great scene in a while, so he arranged for Lily and Daolong to try shooting first.

Daolong sat on the sofa next to the pool table according to Wang Xin's instructions, watching the changes with a calm expression.

Seeing Daolong sitting there casually, the originally lazy staff at the scene were shocked in their hearts, and began to get busy in a decent manner.

Lily was nervous and at a loss. She was quite experienced, but for some reason, she suddenly felt extremely ashamed to face Daolon dressed like this. She stayed there for a long time before holding a billiard cue and twitching towards Daolong. Walked over, struggled for a while, then stiffly raised his foot and sat on Daolong's lap.

Daolong looked at the almost half-naked girl sitting on him, his eyes were devoid of any emotion, his mood was as calm as water, neither happy nor angry, as if he was looking at a corner of an ordinary roadside scenery.

Under Daolon's calm gaze, Lily's face was flushed red, and she couldn't open her mouth no matter what.

Fatty Wang was so pissed off by Lily's abnormal behavior that he scolded, "What did you do? This is your first time filming?!"

Lily quickly bounced off Daolong, stood up and apologized to Wang Xin with red eyes.

Daolong patted Lily reassuringly: "It doesn't matter, it's none of your business." He turned around and said to Fatty Wang: "It's the first time we're filming a rivalry scene, let's cultivate our relationship."

Fatty Wang snorted, took out a pack of cigarettes from the staff next to him, and gestured to Daolong: "I'm very busy, I'll give you five minutes."

Lily was a little incoherent when facing Daolong: "Dao... Teacher? Can I call you Teacher?"

Dao Long seemed to see Dao Xiaofeng from before, and his tone was kind and kind: "Don't be so unfamiliar, you can just call me brother."

Lily looked like she was about to cry: "I like you so much, I've seen all your movies! I've seen them so many times. I can't believe I can act with you."

Daolong shrugged and laughed at himself: "I didn't expect that I would be standing here. The fate of life is so wonderful."

Lily really cried this time.

Daolong patted her on the shoulder: "You deserve a better stage."

Wang Xin asked Daolong and Lili to find out how they felt, and went to smoke a cigarette by himself. Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, Lili came to tell himself that she didn't want to act anymore, and the acting she wanted was not like this.

Wang Xin was about to explode with anger, and returned to the shed holding half a cigarette.Dao Long was chatting with another actress, and Wang Xin was afraid that he would fool the other party into giving up the show, so he hurriedly kicked the actress out.

Daolong said confidently: "I haven't found the feeling yet."

Wang Xin gritted his teeth: "It seems that you really have no interest in women. In this case, it will be more enjoyable to find a man."

Daolong pouted: "It doesn't matter."

Soon, the actor called by Wang Xin came.Even if you don't look at it from the perspective of making porn, this man is quite handsome.

This is a man of mixed race, wearing only a pair of tight black underwear, the uniform muscle lines under the brown skin are perfect, the black hair is cut into pieces, he is about 30 years old, and he has two charming dimples when he smiles.

Daolong simply doesn't know how to evaluate Wang Xin. Finding such a stunner to act in his own film is a testament to his intentions, but wouldn't it be good to have such an intention to make some serious films?

Wang Xin knew nothing about Dao Long's doubts, and proudly asked the handsome man: "Lee, how is it? It's rare, a great actor who was specially found for you."

Dao Long had not had time to say that he owed him the wrong love, but Lee had already walked in front of him.

He didn't know Daolong, so he looked at Daolong enviously for a while with the eyes of a man, and said to Wang Xin with satisfaction: "Perfect! Let's begin."

After Wang Xin retreated to the camera, Lee couldn't wait to drag Daolong to the pool table.

Daolong didn't expect Lee's mobility to be so strong, and was pushed passively by Lee to sit on the table for a while.

Perhaps sensing his stiffness, Lee inserted his fingers into Daolon's hair and rubbed them back and forth soothingly, speaking in very stiff Chinese: "Takeiteasy. Relax."

Daolon was amused by this Chinese sentence, Lee thought that Daolong was laughing at his skills, frowned slightly, and kissed Daolong's lips without saying a word, and it was a tongue kiss.

The kiss was deep and long, and when the two parted, Daolon felt something.

Wang Xin laughed triumphantly: "You really are used to sleeping with Zheng Tianyang, I'll find you someone who looks a bit like him, and I'll feel it."

Only then did Daolong realize that Lee's facial features were somewhat similar to Zheng Tianyang's, no wonder he felt so familiar.Daolon sighed inwardly, feeling a little frustrated, with a bit of inexplicable anger, he suddenly exerted force, turned back and pressed Lee under his body, so hard that Lee's head hit the pool table with a "bang".

Frightened by Daolon's sudden burst of power, he thought Daolon was a quiet and docile handsome man when he first saw Daolong, but he didn't expect such a strong attack power. He lay on the pool table and immediately protested: "Hey! It's okay, Iamthetop! I won't shoot like this gone."

Daolon delighted Lee to strike, let go of his hand, and stood by with his arms idly by.

At this point, Daolong is not willing to let Daolong turn the tables. Lee is the treasure that he dug up with great difficulty, and he threatened Daolong with a serious face: "You'd better cooperate, do you want me to call Xiaolang over?" See how his uncle is filming?"

Daolong squeezed his fist hard, then let it go again, and lay down on the billiard table as if resigned to his fate. Wang Xin on the side almost laughed out loud.

With the double acquiescence of Daolong and the director, I can't wait to go to Wushan with the handsome man on the pool table.

Excited, Wang Xin hurriedly directed the camera to zoom in.Now suddenly unprecedented silence.

In a strange silence, he leaned over and asked, "Ready?"

Daolong stared straight at the ceiling and stopped talking.

Then...the door of the warehouse was knocked heavily.