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Chapter 40 I Want to Hear Him Say Miami Paparazzi
The filming was done step by step, and everyone in the crew got along happily. Compared with other new dramas that broke news every now and then, the crew of "Undercurrent" has been calm since the start of the film and has not made any splashes.However, Ye Fengwu doesn't post personal updates on the Internet very often, so that fans roll around on the Internet every day, watching the envy of other family masters, and strongly calling for him to come back and post photos!
"It's really not a hype at all." While waiting for Ye Fengwu to film, Cheng Xia called and chatted, "It's almost finished, and there's not even half a big news."
"This is also the director's request." Liang Hao said, "Besides, the investor has no objection and doesn't care about such a small amount of money, so let's test the waters. This book is really good, and maybe it can really become famous by virtue of strength."
Investors, of course, have no objections.Cheng Xia squatted on the ground to enjoy the fire, and the investor was Augustine.
"One more thing." Liang Hao continued, "Mr. Yan seems to be very concerned about Frank recently."
"Boss Yan can't be called concerned about his cousin, but at most be called care." Cheng Xia corrected seriously.
"What's the difference?" Liang Hao didn't care.
Cheng Xia replied from the heart: "There is a big difference." You will understand later.
"Card!" The director stood up, "Very good, that's it for today, everyone go back early and rest."
Ye Fengwu took the water glass from Cheng Xia's hand. Although it was winter and the filming was outdoors, because most of the scenes were running, she was sweating from the heat.
"Don't take off your clothes, you'll catch a cold." Cheng Xia helped him fan the air with his hands, "We'll go back to the hotel right now."
"Today's winter solstice, don't you plan to eat dumplings?" Ye Fengwu asked, "I was still making reservations yesterday."
"If you don't go, there will be dumplings in the hotel." Cheng Xiala opened the door, "And Philip called just now, saying that Mr. Augustine was in a bad mood."
"It has something to do with your dumplings?" Ye Fengwu sat beside him, feeling a little funny.
"It has nothing to do with me, but it has something to do with you." Cheng Xia replied, "I will send you back to the hotel as quickly as possible." Then you can talk on the phone as much as you want, pouring love to each other, just like TV Like the couple in the movie!
"OK." The filming location was a little far from the hotel, Ye Fengwu put on the blindfold and planned to take a rest.
"You didn't even ask Mr. Augustine why he was in a bad mood." Cheng Xia condemned his cousin.
"Because I can guess it." Ye Fengwu said lazily, "Yesterday afternoon, Master Zhou changed the recipe again.".
Cheng Xia: "..."
It was because of this reason!Thanks to myself, I have been imagining the vicissitudes of the business empire for a long time!
As a matter of fact, more than half of the reason why Augustine was in a bad mood was because of that immortal Master Zhou.
Frankly speaking, diet therapy combined with massage is indeed very useful for treating weak and tense nerves.But it was hard to get used to the taste of Anshen Soup, and it was replaced with an upgraded version. Even the coffee was replaced by various grass roots with strange shapes. Every time he opened the video, Augustine felt that the taste in his cup would pass through the network cable. Float to another venue.
"But it's all very curative." Philip offered him a new cup of tea.
"How long will it take for him to leave?" Augustine No. 30 asked.
"Until you can fall asleep quickly." Philip No. replied 30 times, but added, "Of course, in a while it will be the Chinese New Year, and Master Zhou will definitely return to his hometown to visit his relatives, so we can have a few days off. "
Augustine rubbed his temples in distress, expressing his reluctant acceptance.
Night Breeze Dance happened to call.
"You seem to be in a good mood." Augustine raised his eyebrows.
"Because today is the winter solstice." Ye Fengwu sat by the bed and wiped her hair.
"Well, this reason sounds reasonable." Augustine nodded cooperatively.
"I just received a call from Master Zhou." There was a smile in Ye Fengwu's voice.
"So that's why you're really happy?" Augustine laughed.
"I've seen your physical examination report, and it's much better than before." Ye Fengwu leaned against the head of the bed, "Can you hold on for another month?"
"Is there a reward?" Augustine asked.
"Yes." Ye Fengwu took the computer aside, "and it's very exciting."
"I'm looking forward to it." Augustine pulled off his tie, with a smile on his lips.
Ten minutes later, Ye Fengwu commanded with earphones: "Come back soon!"
"I want to come back too, but only if I can find my way." Augustine stared at the chaotic map on the screen, feeling a dull pain in his head.
"OK, you don't have to come back now." Night Breeze Wu said.
"Why?" Augustine was alert, "You found a new mage?"
"No." Ye Fengwu replied, "I've already been hacked to death."
Augustine: "..."
The opponent was a werewolf with a high level. After killing people and picking up the equipment, he swaggered away with his pet. In less than half an hour, he was blocked by a large army at the foot of the city wall. Hacking without even a chance to explain.Teammates heard the news and wanted to come to help, but they were killed for no reason.At the end of the battle, a super-level mage came slowly riding a lion, his body covered in special effect halos, and he picked up the equipment four times before turning around and leaving.
The werewolf lay dying on the ground, swiping the screen to scold shamelessly for cheating, but obviously it had no effect at all, because the other party could not understand Chinese at all.
"This kind of game is very interesting." Augustine concluded.
Ye Fengwu put her head under the quilt and laughed: "Where did you find the team and account?"
"If you need it...or your current level is also very cute." Augustine changed his mind halfway through, "I can play games with you in the future."
"Lend me the account to play." Night Breeze Dance asked.
"NO." Augustine refused.
"Then I'll find a high-level mage." Ye Fengwu threatened.
Augustine is elegant and calm: "In this service area, no one will be higher than me." The so-called cheating RMB players are so cool.
"Should you go to work?" Ye Fengwu wiped away the tears from laughing.
"Just let the rest of you handle it." Augustine leaned on the sofa, "I want to hear your voice."
Philip scratched the wall outside the door. He really didn't expect that this was the one Augustine talked about in love.
There is no need to teach yourself love words.
The phone in his trouser pocket suddenly started ringing, and Philip evacuated in a hurry, for fear that Augustine would find him and beat him into a dog.But he obviously overestimated his importance, because Augustine didn't even raise his head, but kept studying the... mage account on the screen.
Fifteen minutes later, Philip came back after answering the phone, and carefully knocked on the study door.
"It's time for you to rest." Augustine kissed the receiver, "See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow." Ye Fengwu hung up the phone and continued to lie on the bed and watch the guild scuffle.
"What happened?" Augustine asked.According to Philip's personality, unless it was absolutely urgent, he would not interrupt his phone call halfway.
"Just received the news that the person who sent emails to Yan and Calero before has been found." Philip said, "It's a paparazzi reporter from Miami, named John."
"Paparazzi?" Augustine frowned.
In the anonymous email that Yan Kai received back then, in the compressed package was the whole process of Ye Fengwu fighting with a man on the deck. The last picture in the picture showed the man struggling in the sea, while Ye Fengwu was lying on the fence with his back to the camera.The other party stated bluntly in the email that they needed a sum of money, otherwise the photos would be made public.
After Augustine learned of this incident, he immediately found someone to crack the sender's address and email address, and found that he not only sent the letter to Yan Kai, but also sent several cropped photos to Calero, and explained that He has a lot of pictures of the scene in his hand, which he can use to threaten Ye Fengwu into submission-the condition is still a lot of money.
"Let's not talk about the origin of these photos, the other party's behavior is obviously a habitual fraudster." Philip said, "The purpose is nothing more than money, otherwise you can send the photos to sister-in-law instead of Yan."
"Calero is his goal, and I may just be extorting money by the way." Yan Kai also said, "If I agree to buy the photo, then he can achieve his goal; if I freeze Frank because of this, I don't want to spend a lot of resources To praise him, let him slowly disappear in the entertainment circle, desperate and impoverished, is tantamount to helping Calero indirectly."
"What now?" asked Philip.
"Transfer some money to him." Augustine said, "Then I need to meet Calero and talk to him about a business."
"Buy the photos?" Philip probed.
Augustine shook his head: "It has nothing to do with the photo, I want to make a real deal with him." At the beginning, Calero's covetousness for Yefeng Dance was no less than that of Mrs. Yucca, otherwise the paparazzi would not have chosen him to post photos—and besides, The incident happened on his cruise ship again.But no matter what the truth is, the best time to negotiate is to completely let the other party be in a passive state.
That's why there is a cooperative exploitation of shale gas in the Karoo Basin, forcing Calero to stake all his fortune.
"Where's that reporter?" Augustine asked.
"Macon's apartment is about an hour's drive from here." Philip said, "Someone is watching him."
"Very good." Augustine nodded, "Let's go, go now."
Compared with the center of Manhattan, McCann's apartment was much dilapidated. There were four burly men standing in the narrow house, and in the middle was a red-haired man in his 20s who was obviously frightened.
"Don't be afraid, we won't beat you with violence!" Philip whistled and stepped on a chair by the way.
John looked at him in horror.
The four bodyguards exited the apartment, and Augustine sat opposite him and said coldly: "What's going on with those photos?"
"What photo?" John tremblingly looked at the man in front of him.
Philip brought the phone up to his eyes.
"These." John swallowed hard, "I took these photos by accident."
"Yan is a good friend of mine." Augustine leaned back in the chair, slowly turning the ring on his hand, "and he is very upset to receive such a photo."
"But I just want to sell some money." John didn't expect that this matter could provoke Augustine, so he regretted, "I didn't make the photos public."
"Tell me the truth about these photos." Augustine remained expressionless.
"A few years ago, I was a reporter for a magazine in Miami, and then I got fired, so I went to work as a cleaner on a cruise ship in Calero," John replied.
"No one will be interested in your past." Philip looked at him kindly, "Can we talk about the main point now?"
"One day when I was cleaning the deck, I suddenly heard the sound of arguing, so I hid behind the door." John said, "Then I saw two men arguing and fighting, and I recognized one of them. It's Mr Vincent from Europe."
"What happened next?" Augustine asked.
"Their quarrel became more and more serious. I knew that Vincent was very famous in European social circles, so I took a photo with my mobile phone and planned to sell it to Entertainment Weekly. But I didn't expect that because of the fierce dispute between the two, Vincent I stumbled and fell into the sea from the deck." John said, "I was also taken aback at the time, and then there was a sound of footsteps behind me, and I was worried that I would be discovered, so I left the deck temporarily."
"And then you kept the photo for so many years?" Augustine asked, "Why didn't you give it to the media at the time?"
"Because Vincent died later." John said, "If the photo is used as evidence and handed over to the police, I won't get paid a penny."
"But the artist wasn't very famous at the time, so you didn't intend to use photos to blackmail him." Philip went on to say, "Instead, you chose to keep the secret in your heart for a while until you owed him a few days ago." A gambling debt, I had to send the photo to Yan, the reason why I didn't send it directly to this artist is because you know he can't afford the price you want, can't you?"
John nodded submissively.
"But it's a pity that Yan hates being coerced the most." The same goes for Augustine.Philip patted him on the shoulder: "Then why are the photos sent to Calero at the same time?"
"Everyone knows that Calero is very interested in him, but he has been rejected." John said, "I think Calero should need these photos very much."
"So? Received Calero's payment?" Philip asked.
"Not at all." John shook his head, "He even called me and told me to give up this idea as soon as possible."
can not tell.Philip raised his eyebrows and exchanged glances with Augustine—if the other party has always been so knowledgeable, it would be a good idea to explore shale gas together.
"Was this entertainer brought aboard by Vincent?" Augustine asked.
"I don't know, I'm just a cleaner." John said, "But he seems to have brought a female companion on board, who is a famous courtesan in New York."
"What happened after Vincent died? What happened on the cruise ship?" Philip continued.
"It wasn't until the third night that someone discovered Vincent's disappearance. So the cruise ship returned to the pier as quickly as possible. The police's final investigation result was that he slipped and fell into the water. It was purely an accident." John recalled the situation at that time, "It was also It didn’t cause much repercussions in the society.”
"Where's the entertainer?" Augustine looked at him.
"I disappeared as soon as I landed, and I haven't seen it again." John shook his head for a short time.
"Why didn't you give these photos to Calero at the time?" Philip continued.
"Because I saw Calero drinking coffee with him when the ship was returning, and they appeared together for two consecutive days." John said, "So I thought the two people had a relationship." After all, It’s the easiest way to make a connection between a rich man and an artist, “but it wasn’t until two years later that I overheard someone saying that Calero didn’t seem to be chasing him, and he was very angry about it.”
"So you just want to try your luck and blackmail you?" Philip said, "but it's obviously very bad luck."
"What else do you know? About this artist." Augustine continued to look down at him.
"It's really gone." John shook his head desperately.
Half an hour later, Augustine and Philip came out of the apartment and drove back to Manhattan.
"Going to ask Calero the truth about the whole thing?" Philip turned.
Augustine shook his head.
"Why?" Philip was puzzled. "We have fully grasped the initiative in the shale gas cooperation, and we can negotiate terms with him at any time."
"I want to ask myself," Austin replied.
"You mean... sister-in-law?" Philip tentatively said, "But he doesn't seem to want us to intervene in this matter."
"I don't mind what happened back then." Augustine closed his eyes, "but I hope he can fully trust me."
"Then going to China?" Philip shrugged. "It happens to be the traditional New Year, and lovers should be together."
"Before New Year's Eve." Augustine ordered.
"There's no problem with the time." Philip agreed, but he was still worried, "I still want to say, if the sister-in-law is still unwilling, he is now filming—"
"Then I'll pretend I don't know about it." Augustine said, "It's not too late to ask Calero at that time."
Seeing his uncertain expression, Philip turned back tactfully and did not continue the topic.
After the winter solstice, the weather is getting colder and colder, and it will be the 28th of the twelfth lunar month in a blink of an eye.Mu Xin's police boyfriend was injured during the mission, so the director specially adjusted the schedule and gave her a seven-day vacation.There was no one to accompany her in the rival show, so Ye Feng Wu was free. She went shopping with Cheng Xia, bought two packs of traditional old-fashioned snacks, and prepared to watch TV to celebrate New Year's Eve.
"Why don't you call a small hot pot again?" Cheng Xia took out her room card and opened the door, and before Ye Fengwu could answer, she yelled "Ah".
Why is the room brightly lit even without the power card plugged in, and who is that person by the window window?
Night Breeze Dance laughed out loud.
Augustine looked softly.
"Oh! Why are you still here!" Philip appeared out of nowhere and dragged away the little groundhog.
Cheng Xia kept opening her mouth, she must be dreaming!Because I miss the male god too much!
"I hope I didn't miss your New Year." Augustine opened his hands to him.
"Of course not." Ye Fengwu hugged him heavily: "Why didn't you tell me in advance?"
"Because life needs surprises." Augustine whispered in his ear, "Are you happy?"
Ye Fengwu nodded, her voice was a little hoarse: "Thank you."
"I saw your filming situation today." Augustine took him to sit on the sofa, "It seems that you have suffered a lot of injuries."
"Are you on the set?" Ye Fengwu rarely turned his head slowly.
"I'd love to be on set, but I'm supposed to be spotted." Augustine unbuttons his shirt.
"...So those bodyguards?" Ye Fengwu realized.
"They protected you well." Augustine was satisfied with that.
"It's nothing at all." Ye Fengwu wrapped his arms around his neck.
"How do you know that it's not because of these people that the other party dare not do anything?" Augustine checked the bruise on his chest, "Do you need medicine?"
"No need, I'll be fine tomorrow." Ye Fengwu asked, "When did you arrive in China?"
"Five hours ago." Augustine took his hand.
"It must be very tired." Ye Fengwu said, "Go to bed early tonight."
Augustine hugged him and strode into the bathroom.
"Oh! I'm starting to take a shower now." Philip leaned on the wall and listened.
"You're really wretched." Cheng Xia sat on the edge of the bed, contemptuously while nibbling on snacks.
"Are you sure you won't come? It seems intense." Philip's eyes lit up.
In Cheng Xia's heart, heaven and man are at war.
"Woooooooo!" Philip kept feeling.
Cheng Xia decisively dropped the snacks, and leaned against the wall together with him.
Although it is a five-star hotel, the facilities of the film and television base are usually not very good, and the bathtub is a bit small, which is very inconvenient to do something.
Augustine's face was full of displeasure, and his mood was obviously affected.
"What are you thinking?" Ye Fengwu flicked some water on his face.
"Buy this hotel." Augustine replied.
Ye Fengwu smiled and twisted the shower head: "I will go to many places to film in the future."
"Then buy all the hotels, or the entire film and television city." Augustine asked someone to sit on his lap, "Next time there is such a dangerous scene, I can leave it to others."
"It's not dangerous to have a few bruises on your body." Ye Fengwu rested her chin on his shoulder, "It's like a dream."
"You mean seeing me?" Augustine patted him on the back. "If so, then you should often have this kind of dream in the future."
"How long can you do it?" Ye Fengwu asked lazily.
"Until you don't want to be an actor anymore." Augustine sucked his earlobe.
The bathroom walls were slippery, and Ye Fengwu stretched his arms to endure his slow invasion from behind.
It was the first time for both of them to stand up, so it became more... more difficult.
"Maybe we can go back to bed." Ye Fengwu suggested midway.
But Augustine apparently had no intention of following his advice.
After another 5 minutes, there was still no progress.Ye Fengwu was so tormented by him that she couldn't stand still, so she had to suggest: "If you must be in the bathroom, at least you can change it."
"Bathtub?" Augustine whispered in his ear.
Ye Fengwu closed her eyes and lay down on the sink, as if to lure him into taking possession.
Compared with supporting the wall just now, this arc is obviously more attractive.Augustine's breathing was suddenly heavy, and his hands clenched his waist tightly.
Ye Fengwu bit her lower lip, her body trembling.
Maybe it's because of the reunion after a long absence, maybe it's because this posture is too exciting, or maybe it's because the bathroom is full of steam.Ye Fengwu felt that at a certain moment, her soul really seemed to be out of her body. She only knew to breathe heavily, but she still suffocated almost with pleasure.
The mirror surface has been treated with anti-fog, and when you open your eyes, you can see yourself on the opposite side - strange and obscene.
Feeling the changes in his body, Augustine seemed to be encouraged, and became more and more crazy. From the bathroom to the bathtub to the bed, the sex seemed to never end.
In the middle of the night, Ye Fengwu lay on his side on the bed, his body still trembling slightly.
"Take you to the bathroom to clean up?" Augustine carefully carried him into his arms.This is the first time that the two have been intimate with each other without hindrance. Although they know that precautions should be taken, they still can't help but want each other to leave their own breath from inside to outside.
"I'll just go by myself." Ye Fengwu sat up.
"Angry?" Augustine wrapped his arms around him and did not let go.
"No." Ye Fengwu leaned on his shoulder, "It's just that I'm not sure what will happen if I go to the bathroom with you."
"Trust me." Augustine helped him to his feet.
"I still have to film tomorrow." Ye Fengwu gasped.Although he is a professional sports enthusiast, it is obviously not enough to cope with the... intenseness just now.
"I'll take care of this." Augustine asked him to lie down on the sink again.
"Will you buy the crew?" Ye Fengwu asked.
"I can buy the whole world for you." Augustine helped him clean up very gently, so gentle that it was more like... flirting.
"I can really do it by myself." Ye Fengwu wanted to support her body, but her back was held down.
Augustine lifted his nightgown, with obvious intentions.
So the two people who originally planned to take a bath and rest took another full hour before lying back on the bed exhausted.
"It's almost dawn." Ye Fengwu's voice was almost speechless.
"Sleep well." Augustine hugged him tightly.
Ye Fengwu vaguely agreed, fell asleep in an instant, and didn't wake up until four o'clock in the afternoon the next day.
Sitting by the bed, Cheng Xia looked at him the way a little eunuch would look at a queen.
"Get out." Ye Fengwu covered her head with a pillow.
So my cousin was frightened again, why is my voice so hoarse, how much did you guys do last night...cough.
"Have you asked the director for leave?" Ye Fengwu asked.
"Of course I do." Cheng Xia shook him, "Mr. Augustine is next door, and he said that he will have a meeting so he won't disturb your rest. Well, it seems that a whole floor has been covered."
"I continued to sleep." Ye Fengwu closed her eyes.
"Get up and eat something first." Cheng Xia reached out and pulled the quilt off.
Night Breeze Dance was lying on the bed, wearing only a pair of narrow underwear, her figure was outrageously good.There are hickey marks all over her back and thighs, and there is even a... tooth mark.
With a bang, Cheng Xia felt that the image of the male god had collapsed a little bit.
"Give me back the quilt when you're done reading." Ye Fengwu didn't want to move at all.
How depraved!Cheng Xia sighed, and resigned to help him cover the quilt, "I'll order some breakfast, don't sleep yet."
"It's really not a hype at all." While waiting for Ye Fengwu to film, Cheng Xia called and chatted, "It's almost finished, and there's not even half a big news."
"This is also the director's request." Liang Hao said, "Besides, the investor has no objection and doesn't care about such a small amount of money, so let's test the waters. This book is really good, and maybe it can really become famous by virtue of strength."
Investors, of course, have no objections.Cheng Xia squatted on the ground to enjoy the fire, and the investor was Augustine.
"One more thing." Liang Hao continued, "Mr. Yan seems to be very concerned about Frank recently."
"Boss Yan can't be called concerned about his cousin, but at most be called care." Cheng Xia corrected seriously.
"What's the difference?" Liang Hao didn't care.
Cheng Xia replied from the heart: "There is a big difference." You will understand later.
"Card!" The director stood up, "Very good, that's it for today, everyone go back early and rest."
Ye Fengwu took the water glass from Cheng Xia's hand. Although it was winter and the filming was outdoors, because most of the scenes were running, she was sweating from the heat.
"Don't take off your clothes, you'll catch a cold." Cheng Xia helped him fan the air with his hands, "We'll go back to the hotel right now."
"Today's winter solstice, don't you plan to eat dumplings?" Ye Fengwu asked, "I was still making reservations yesterday."
"If you don't go, there will be dumplings in the hotel." Cheng Xiala opened the door, "And Philip called just now, saying that Mr. Augustine was in a bad mood."
"It has something to do with your dumplings?" Ye Fengwu sat beside him, feeling a little funny.
"It has nothing to do with me, but it has something to do with you." Cheng Xia replied, "I will send you back to the hotel as quickly as possible." Then you can talk on the phone as much as you want, pouring love to each other, just like TV Like the couple in the movie!
"OK." The filming location was a little far from the hotel, Ye Fengwu put on the blindfold and planned to take a rest.
"You didn't even ask Mr. Augustine why he was in a bad mood." Cheng Xia condemned his cousin.
"Because I can guess it." Ye Fengwu said lazily, "Yesterday afternoon, Master Zhou changed the recipe again.".
Cheng Xia: "..."
It was because of this reason!Thanks to myself, I have been imagining the vicissitudes of the business empire for a long time!
As a matter of fact, more than half of the reason why Augustine was in a bad mood was because of that immortal Master Zhou.
Frankly speaking, diet therapy combined with massage is indeed very useful for treating weak and tense nerves.But it was hard to get used to the taste of Anshen Soup, and it was replaced with an upgraded version. Even the coffee was replaced by various grass roots with strange shapes. Every time he opened the video, Augustine felt that the taste in his cup would pass through the network cable. Float to another venue.
"But it's all very curative." Philip offered him a new cup of tea.
"How long will it take for him to leave?" Augustine No. 30 asked.
"Until you can fall asleep quickly." Philip No. replied 30 times, but added, "Of course, in a while it will be the Chinese New Year, and Master Zhou will definitely return to his hometown to visit his relatives, so we can have a few days off. "
Augustine rubbed his temples in distress, expressing his reluctant acceptance.
Night Breeze Dance happened to call.
"You seem to be in a good mood." Augustine raised his eyebrows.
"Because today is the winter solstice." Ye Fengwu sat by the bed and wiped her hair.
"Well, this reason sounds reasonable." Augustine nodded cooperatively.
"I just received a call from Master Zhou." There was a smile in Ye Fengwu's voice.
"So that's why you're really happy?" Augustine laughed.
"I've seen your physical examination report, and it's much better than before." Ye Fengwu leaned against the head of the bed, "Can you hold on for another month?"
"Is there a reward?" Augustine asked.
"Yes." Ye Fengwu took the computer aside, "and it's very exciting."
"I'm looking forward to it." Augustine pulled off his tie, with a smile on his lips.
Ten minutes later, Ye Fengwu commanded with earphones: "Come back soon!"
"I want to come back too, but only if I can find my way." Augustine stared at the chaotic map on the screen, feeling a dull pain in his head.
"OK, you don't have to come back now." Night Breeze Wu said.
"Why?" Augustine was alert, "You found a new mage?"
"No." Ye Fengwu replied, "I've already been hacked to death."
Augustine: "..."
The opponent was a werewolf with a high level. After killing people and picking up the equipment, he swaggered away with his pet. In less than half an hour, he was blocked by a large army at the foot of the city wall. Hacking without even a chance to explain.Teammates heard the news and wanted to come to help, but they were killed for no reason.At the end of the battle, a super-level mage came slowly riding a lion, his body covered in special effect halos, and he picked up the equipment four times before turning around and leaving.
The werewolf lay dying on the ground, swiping the screen to scold shamelessly for cheating, but obviously it had no effect at all, because the other party could not understand Chinese at all.
"This kind of game is very interesting." Augustine concluded.
Ye Fengwu put her head under the quilt and laughed: "Where did you find the team and account?"
"If you need it...or your current level is also very cute." Augustine changed his mind halfway through, "I can play games with you in the future."
"Lend me the account to play." Night Breeze Dance asked.
"NO." Augustine refused.
"Then I'll find a high-level mage." Ye Fengwu threatened.
Augustine is elegant and calm: "In this service area, no one will be higher than me." The so-called cheating RMB players are so cool.
"Should you go to work?" Ye Fengwu wiped away the tears from laughing.
"Just let the rest of you handle it." Augustine leaned on the sofa, "I want to hear your voice."
Philip scratched the wall outside the door. He really didn't expect that this was the one Augustine talked about in love.
There is no need to teach yourself love words.
The phone in his trouser pocket suddenly started ringing, and Philip evacuated in a hurry, for fear that Augustine would find him and beat him into a dog.But he obviously overestimated his importance, because Augustine didn't even raise his head, but kept studying the... mage account on the screen.
Fifteen minutes later, Philip came back after answering the phone, and carefully knocked on the study door.
"It's time for you to rest." Augustine kissed the receiver, "See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow." Ye Fengwu hung up the phone and continued to lie on the bed and watch the guild scuffle.
"What happened?" Augustine asked.According to Philip's personality, unless it was absolutely urgent, he would not interrupt his phone call halfway.
"Just received the news that the person who sent emails to Yan and Calero before has been found." Philip said, "It's a paparazzi reporter from Miami, named John."
"Paparazzi?" Augustine frowned.
In the anonymous email that Yan Kai received back then, in the compressed package was the whole process of Ye Fengwu fighting with a man on the deck. The last picture in the picture showed the man struggling in the sea, while Ye Fengwu was lying on the fence with his back to the camera.The other party stated bluntly in the email that they needed a sum of money, otherwise the photos would be made public.
After Augustine learned of this incident, he immediately found someone to crack the sender's address and email address, and found that he not only sent the letter to Yan Kai, but also sent several cropped photos to Calero, and explained that He has a lot of pictures of the scene in his hand, which he can use to threaten Ye Fengwu into submission-the condition is still a lot of money.
"Let's not talk about the origin of these photos, the other party's behavior is obviously a habitual fraudster." Philip said, "The purpose is nothing more than money, otherwise you can send the photos to sister-in-law instead of Yan."
"Calero is his goal, and I may just be extorting money by the way." Yan Kai also said, "If I agree to buy the photo, then he can achieve his goal; if I freeze Frank because of this, I don't want to spend a lot of resources To praise him, let him slowly disappear in the entertainment circle, desperate and impoverished, is tantamount to helping Calero indirectly."
"What now?" asked Philip.
"Transfer some money to him." Augustine said, "Then I need to meet Calero and talk to him about a business."
"Buy the photos?" Philip probed.
Augustine shook his head: "It has nothing to do with the photo, I want to make a real deal with him." At the beginning, Calero's covetousness for Yefeng Dance was no less than that of Mrs. Yucca, otherwise the paparazzi would not have chosen him to post photos—and besides, The incident happened on his cruise ship again.But no matter what the truth is, the best time to negotiate is to completely let the other party be in a passive state.
That's why there is a cooperative exploitation of shale gas in the Karoo Basin, forcing Calero to stake all his fortune.
"Where's that reporter?" Augustine asked.
"Macon's apartment is about an hour's drive from here." Philip said, "Someone is watching him."
"Very good." Augustine nodded, "Let's go, go now."
Compared with the center of Manhattan, McCann's apartment was much dilapidated. There were four burly men standing in the narrow house, and in the middle was a red-haired man in his 20s who was obviously frightened.
"Don't be afraid, we won't beat you with violence!" Philip whistled and stepped on a chair by the way.
John looked at him in horror.
The four bodyguards exited the apartment, and Augustine sat opposite him and said coldly: "What's going on with those photos?"
"What photo?" John tremblingly looked at the man in front of him.
Philip brought the phone up to his eyes.
"These." John swallowed hard, "I took these photos by accident."
"Yan is a good friend of mine." Augustine leaned back in the chair, slowly turning the ring on his hand, "and he is very upset to receive such a photo."
"But I just want to sell some money." John didn't expect that this matter could provoke Augustine, so he regretted, "I didn't make the photos public."
"Tell me the truth about these photos." Augustine remained expressionless.
"A few years ago, I was a reporter for a magazine in Miami, and then I got fired, so I went to work as a cleaner on a cruise ship in Calero," John replied.
"No one will be interested in your past." Philip looked at him kindly, "Can we talk about the main point now?"
"One day when I was cleaning the deck, I suddenly heard the sound of arguing, so I hid behind the door." John said, "Then I saw two men arguing and fighting, and I recognized one of them. It's Mr Vincent from Europe."
"What happened next?" Augustine asked.
"Their quarrel became more and more serious. I knew that Vincent was very famous in European social circles, so I took a photo with my mobile phone and planned to sell it to Entertainment Weekly. But I didn't expect that because of the fierce dispute between the two, Vincent I stumbled and fell into the sea from the deck." John said, "I was also taken aback at the time, and then there was a sound of footsteps behind me, and I was worried that I would be discovered, so I left the deck temporarily."
"And then you kept the photo for so many years?" Augustine asked, "Why didn't you give it to the media at the time?"
"Because Vincent died later." John said, "If the photo is used as evidence and handed over to the police, I won't get paid a penny."
"But the artist wasn't very famous at the time, so you didn't intend to use photos to blackmail him." Philip went on to say, "Instead, you chose to keep the secret in your heart for a while until you owed him a few days ago." A gambling debt, I had to send the photo to Yan, the reason why I didn't send it directly to this artist is because you know he can't afford the price you want, can't you?"
John nodded submissively.
"But it's a pity that Yan hates being coerced the most." The same goes for Augustine.Philip patted him on the shoulder: "Then why are the photos sent to Calero at the same time?"
"Everyone knows that Calero is very interested in him, but he has been rejected." John said, "I think Calero should need these photos very much."
"So? Received Calero's payment?" Philip asked.
"Not at all." John shook his head, "He even called me and told me to give up this idea as soon as possible."
can not tell.Philip raised his eyebrows and exchanged glances with Augustine—if the other party has always been so knowledgeable, it would be a good idea to explore shale gas together.
"Was this entertainer brought aboard by Vincent?" Augustine asked.
"I don't know, I'm just a cleaner." John said, "But he seems to have brought a female companion on board, who is a famous courtesan in New York."
"What happened after Vincent died? What happened on the cruise ship?" Philip continued.
"It wasn't until the third night that someone discovered Vincent's disappearance. So the cruise ship returned to the pier as quickly as possible. The police's final investigation result was that he slipped and fell into the water. It was purely an accident." John recalled the situation at that time, "It was also It didn’t cause much repercussions in the society.”
"Where's the entertainer?" Augustine looked at him.
"I disappeared as soon as I landed, and I haven't seen it again." John shook his head for a short time.
"Why didn't you give these photos to Calero at the time?" Philip continued.
"Because I saw Calero drinking coffee with him when the ship was returning, and they appeared together for two consecutive days." John said, "So I thought the two people had a relationship." After all, It’s the easiest way to make a connection between a rich man and an artist, “but it wasn’t until two years later that I overheard someone saying that Calero didn’t seem to be chasing him, and he was very angry about it.”
"So you just want to try your luck and blackmail you?" Philip said, "but it's obviously very bad luck."
"What else do you know? About this artist." Augustine continued to look down at him.
"It's really gone." John shook his head desperately.
Half an hour later, Augustine and Philip came out of the apartment and drove back to Manhattan.
"Going to ask Calero the truth about the whole thing?" Philip turned.
Augustine shook his head.
"Why?" Philip was puzzled. "We have fully grasped the initiative in the shale gas cooperation, and we can negotiate terms with him at any time."
"I want to ask myself," Austin replied.
"You mean... sister-in-law?" Philip tentatively said, "But he doesn't seem to want us to intervene in this matter."
"I don't mind what happened back then." Augustine closed his eyes, "but I hope he can fully trust me."
"Then going to China?" Philip shrugged. "It happens to be the traditional New Year, and lovers should be together."
"Before New Year's Eve." Augustine ordered.
"There's no problem with the time." Philip agreed, but he was still worried, "I still want to say, if the sister-in-law is still unwilling, he is now filming—"
"Then I'll pretend I don't know about it." Augustine said, "It's not too late to ask Calero at that time."
Seeing his uncertain expression, Philip turned back tactfully and did not continue the topic.
After the winter solstice, the weather is getting colder and colder, and it will be the 28th of the twelfth lunar month in a blink of an eye.Mu Xin's police boyfriend was injured during the mission, so the director specially adjusted the schedule and gave her a seven-day vacation.There was no one to accompany her in the rival show, so Ye Feng Wu was free. She went shopping with Cheng Xia, bought two packs of traditional old-fashioned snacks, and prepared to watch TV to celebrate New Year's Eve.
"Why don't you call a small hot pot again?" Cheng Xia took out her room card and opened the door, and before Ye Fengwu could answer, she yelled "Ah".
Why is the room brightly lit even without the power card plugged in, and who is that person by the window window?
Night Breeze Dance laughed out loud.
Augustine looked softly.
"Oh! Why are you still here!" Philip appeared out of nowhere and dragged away the little groundhog.
Cheng Xia kept opening her mouth, she must be dreaming!Because I miss the male god too much!
"I hope I didn't miss your New Year." Augustine opened his hands to him.
"Of course not." Ye Fengwu hugged him heavily: "Why didn't you tell me in advance?"
"Because life needs surprises." Augustine whispered in his ear, "Are you happy?"
Ye Fengwu nodded, her voice was a little hoarse: "Thank you."
"I saw your filming situation today." Augustine took him to sit on the sofa, "It seems that you have suffered a lot of injuries."
"Are you on the set?" Ye Fengwu rarely turned his head slowly.
"I'd love to be on set, but I'm supposed to be spotted." Augustine unbuttons his shirt.
"...So those bodyguards?" Ye Fengwu realized.
"They protected you well." Augustine was satisfied with that.
"It's nothing at all." Ye Fengwu wrapped his arms around his neck.
"How do you know that it's not because of these people that the other party dare not do anything?" Augustine checked the bruise on his chest, "Do you need medicine?"
"No need, I'll be fine tomorrow." Ye Fengwu asked, "When did you arrive in China?"
"Five hours ago." Augustine took his hand.
"It must be very tired." Ye Fengwu said, "Go to bed early tonight."
Augustine hugged him and strode into the bathroom.
"Oh! I'm starting to take a shower now." Philip leaned on the wall and listened.
"You're really wretched." Cheng Xia sat on the edge of the bed, contemptuously while nibbling on snacks.
"Are you sure you won't come? It seems intense." Philip's eyes lit up.
In Cheng Xia's heart, heaven and man are at war.
"Woooooooo!" Philip kept feeling.
Cheng Xia decisively dropped the snacks, and leaned against the wall together with him.
Although it is a five-star hotel, the facilities of the film and television base are usually not very good, and the bathtub is a bit small, which is very inconvenient to do something.
Augustine's face was full of displeasure, and his mood was obviously affected.
"What are you thinking?" Ye Fengwu flicked some water on his face.
"Buy this hotel." Augustine replied.
Ye Fengwu smiled and twisted the shower head: "I will go to many places to film in the future."
"Then buy all the hotels, or the entire film and television city." Augustine asked someone to sit on his lap, "Next time there is such a dangerous scene, I can leave it to others."
"It's not dangerous to have a few bruises on your body." Ye Fengwu rested her chin on his shoulder, "It's like a dream."
"You mean seeing me?" Augustine patted him on the back. "If so, then you should often have this kind of dream in the future."
"How long can you do it?" Ye Fengwu asked lazily.
"Until you don't want to be an actor anymore." Augustine sucked his earlobe.
The bathroom walls were slippery, and Ye Fengwu stretched his arms to endure his slow invasion from behind.
It was the first time for both of them to stand up, so it became more... more difficult.
"Maybe we can go back to bed." Ye Fengwu suggested midway.
But Augustine apparently had no intention of following his advice.
After another 5 minutes, there was still no progress.Ye Fengwu was so tormented by him that she couldn't stand still, so she had to suggest: "If you must be in the bathroom, at least you can change it."
"Bathtub?" Augustine whispered in his ear.
Ye Fengwu closed her eyes and lay down on the sink, as if to lure him into taking possession.
Compared with supporting the wall just now, this arc is obviously more attractive.Augustine's breathing was suddenly heavy, and his hands clenched his waist tightly.
Ye Fengwu bit her lower lip, her body trembling.
Maybe it's because of the reunion after a long absence, maybe it's because this posture is too exciting, or maybe it's because the bathroom is full of steam.Ye Fengwu felt that at a certain moment, her soul really seemed to be out of her body. She only knew to breathe heavily, but she still suffocated almost with pleasure.
The mirror surface has been treated with anti-fog, and when you open your eyes, you can see yourself on the opposite side - strange and obscene.
Feeling the changes in his body, Augustine seemed to be encouraged, and became more and more crazy. From the bathroom to the bathtub to the bed, the sex seemed to never end.
In the middle of the night, Ye Fengwu lay on his side on the bed, his body still trembling slightly.
"Take you to the bathroom to clean up?" Augustine carefully carried him into his arms.This is the first time that the two have been intimate with each other without hindrance. Although they know that precautions should be taken, they still can't help but want each other to leave their own breath from inside to outside.
"I'll just go by myself." Ye Fengwu sat up.
"Angry?" Augustine wrapped his arms around him and did not let go.
"No." Ye Fengwu leaned on his shoulder, "It's just that I'm not sure what will happen if I go to the bathroom with you."
"Trust me." Augustine helped him to his feet.
"I still have to film tomorrow." Ye Fengwu gasped.Although he is a professional sports enthusiast, it is obviously not enough to cope with the... intenseness just now.
"I'll take care of this." Augustine asked him to lie down on the sink again.
"Will you buy the crew?" Ye Fengwu asked.
"I can buy the whole world for you." Augustine helped him clean up very gently, so gentle that it was more like... flirting.
"I can really do it by myself." Ye Fengwu wanted to support her body, but her back was held down.
Augustine lifted his nightgown, with obvious intentions.
So the two people who originally planned to take a bath and rest took another full hour before lying back on the bed exhausted.
"It's almost dawn." Ye Fengwu's voice was almost speechless.
"Sleep well." Augustine hugged him tightly.
Ye Fengwu vaguely agreed, fell asleep in an instant, and didn't wake up until four o'clock in the afternoon the next day.
Sitting by the bed, Cheng Xia looked at him the way a little eunuch would look at a queen.
"Get out." Ye Fengwu covered her head with a pillow.
So my cousin was frightened again, why is my voice so hoarse, how much did you guys do last night...cough.
"Have you asked the director for leave?" Ye Fengwu asked.
"Of course I do." Cheng Xia shook him, "Mr. Augustine is next door, and he said that he will have a meeting so he won't disturb your rest. Well, it seems that a whole floor has been covered."
"I continued to sleep." Ye Fengwu closed her eyes.
"Get up and eat something first." Cheng Xia reached out and pulled the quilt off.
Night Breeze Dance was lying on the bed, wearing only a pair of narrow underwear, her figure was outrageously good.There are hickey marks all over her back and thighs, and there is even a... tooth mark.
With a bang, Cheng Xia felt that the image of the male god had collapsed a little bit.
"Give me back the quilt when you're done reading." Ye Fengwu didn't want to move at all.
How depraved!Cheng Xia sighed, and resigned to help him cover the quilt, "I'll order some breakfast, don't sleep yet."
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