Vol 2 Chapter 329: Acting woman

Seeing these women, Zhao Gangzhen sincerely wanted to say something.
There are so many beautiful women.
Yan Yingying Yan Yan, ring fat Yan thin.
都有 Everything is there, and every one looks good, one look is the kind that can be the heroine of a novel.
女人 The eyes of these women are unscrupulous.
Because they all came out of the Fengyue field.
In their life dictionary, there is really no such word as shy. Generally speaking, those who are begging for life in that kind of place are destined to make no money.
I now sit in front of the legendary Brother Gang, who is said to be the boss of Brother Huang Mao. Where can these women not understand how to behave?
Even if Lin Qianru was sitting next to Zhao Gangzhang, these people ignored him.
In their opinion, women are not too many, right?
It's normal for a man like Wu Gang to have a few more women, isn't it?
镚 Zhao Gangzhang can't stand the enthusiasm of these women. At the time of the butterfly meeting, Zhao Gangzhang often encountered some women secretly sending Qiubo or giving him a hug. And these outstanding ones are undoubtedly more attractive.
Normal men can't ignore their eyes for begging.
Of course, Missile Zhang is abnormal, so he took a serious look at these women, and then said, "Who do you act?"
"I!"
"me!!"
"I am me !!!"
A group of women screamed in an instant, more diligent than those who came.
Zhang Zhang raised his hand and pressed it down, and the women slowly calmed down.
"Let me show you a scene."
Zhang Zhang Missile said seriously, "I plan to find a supporting actress for the next micro-movie."
"I come!!"
"I'll come first !!!"
女人 These women barked again.
"Grass, be quiet."
Huangmao's face was a bit unstoppable, and he scolded, "This is not a place, don't bark like a chicken."
"We were chickens."
A woman who looks fuller poked her lips and whispered.
Xu Huangmao's face stiffened, and then he took an awkward glance at Zhao Gangzhang and said, "Brother Gangzhang, this, the tutor is not strict, don't be surprised.
"Haha, women who don't have their own personality are hard to be red."
镚 Zhao Gang 镚 smiled and received, "I like them very much."
"Brother Gang, let's chat with you at night?"
The plump woman who said she was a chicken immediately said.
镚 Zhao Gangzhen glanced at Lin Qianru next to him.
Lin Qianru looked to the side, saying that she had seen nothing.
镚 Zhao Gang 镚 coughed twice and said, "This, don't talk nonsense!"
"Oh, is Gang Gang still his wife?"
Busty woman snickered, covering her mouth.
The woman aside was also laughing.
靠 "Fuck, whoever laughs and lets her stand on the street at night!"
Huang Mao said angrily.
A group of women Xing Xu was really scared, and slowly no voice.
自然 Next, naturally, is the time to test acting skills.
女人 The acting skills of these women are very good.
Of course, this is a little nonsense.
女人 Women who work at night, such as the Butterfly Club, are blameless for their poor acting skills.
Especially these mixed ones are more open, and the acting skills are even more brilliant.
If you make her cry, she will cry for you, make her laugh, and she can laugh more than anyone else.
More than half an hour passed. The group of women is finally over.
"I want you."
Miss Zhang pointed at the plump woman who said she was a chicken before, and said, "Your performance is the most natural and the most open! What's your name?"
我 "Me? Are you asking someone's stage name or real name?"
Busty woman said shyly.
"Well, what's your real name?" Zhang Missile asked.
"Wang Lizhu." The plump woman said.
"What about stage names?"
"Lin Fenger."
"Um, then you call it Lin Fenger."
Zhang Zhang Missile said, looking at Huang Mao, and said, "Brother Huang Mao, I'm going to do this. Let her go to me tomorrow. May I give her a simple training?
"Yes! Yes! Strive for training in bed!" Huang Mao raised his eyebrows ambiguous.
Ying Zhang missile coughed twice and said, "I ... I'm still different from Gang Yan."
"Fuck!"
镚 Zhao Gangzhen said angrily, "Do you mean I am better than you?"
The Zhang missile was silent.
"Huangmao, do you think I will be better than him?" Zhao Gangzhang looked at Huangma with dissatisfaction.
Huang Mao lowered his head to play with the bones that he had just eaten.
镚 Zhao Gangzhen looked at Lin Qianru impatiently and asked, "Qianru, please comment!"
Lin Qianru holding a toothpick is poking at the plastic cloth on the table.
镚 Zhao Gang 镚 was decisive.
"Training tomorrow, you brother Gang Gang will not go!"
Lin Feng'er looked at Zhao Gangyu pitifully.
镚 愣 Zhao Gang froze, touched his nose, and said, "This, I should not go, this is the missile in charge, you can find a missile if you have something."
Zhe Linfeng'er's face showed a disappointed expression that everyone could see, and he sighed sighily. The plump of at least 34D shivered with this sigh.
Judging by the magnitude of that trembling, this pair of is absolutely original.
镚 Zhao Gang choked on saliva and looked at Lin Qianru, who continued to poke the plastic sheet around her.
Looks like Qianru is only 34B.
The night was getting darker.
光 A bald head walked on the road.
Bald's face was very indifferent, even indifferent.
It's summer, but this bald man is wearing a long-sleeved coat with a hat.
Howling wind slowly blows.
雷 The sky flashed a few thunder.
最 This is the most common thunder shower in summer.
The bald head put the coat's hat on his head, and then shrank.
I can see that this bald belly is big. Because the jacket was stretched out of a circle by his stomach.
He shaved his head and walked forward.
Under the street lights, pedestrians holding umbrellas looked hurriedly.
Bald headed to a corner ~ EbookFREE.me ~ At this time there were no more people on the street.
He went to the middle of the road and put a thing wrapped in a black plastic bag on the ground.
At night, it is difficult to see such a thing in the middle of the road.
After putting things in place, he bald and turned to the side, and then sat quietly in a bus stop not far away.
He looked at the plastic bag calmly.
It took about five minutes.
A beige CMB from near to far.
Bald looked at his watch.
Then looked at the CMB again.
CMB is fast.
The license plate is the license plate in the provincial party committee.
When the CMB turned around the intersection, it slowed down a lot.
The CMB driver didn't see anything in the middle of the road at all, and the thing itself was not big.
So, after turning around the corner, the CMB bus drove directly over the thing.
CMB bus bumped slightly, but did not stop.
He bald and looked expressionless, looked at the thing on the ground, then walked over, picked up the thing on the ground, turned and walked aside.
I didn't know how long it was, and bald headed into a community, then went up to one of the floors, opened the door, and walked in.
"I thought you weren't coming back."
Li Rong sat on the sofa and said while watching TV, "Are you out on a rainy day?