Under the moonlight, Gao Yuanyuan's beautiful back was covered with silver frost, and there was a gloss of sweat that had not yet evaporated. Her tender and thin waist swayed slightly in the posture of lying on the bed, and her towering peaks slowly flattened down along the swing.

Click.

The toilet door was pushed open, Shao Yingxiong walked out naked with his wet hair and the deliberately trained muscles. He was stronger than before, his strong pectoral muscles became square, his abdominal muscles were clearly angular, and even the mermaid line was very obvious.

"I will be tortured to death by you one day." Gao Yuanyuan squinted her eyes and lay on the bed, as if she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.

Bang.

Gu Feng trembled slightly under Shao Yingxiong's flapping. Gao Yuanyuan was used to being usually moving. He lay on the bed with the water dew on his body and said, "Leader, can we not bother others in our family in the future? You can run to your best friend at any time and others can't think that I bullied you?"

"What are you doing? Then you pretend to be stupid and don't let me find someone to talk about my heart."

Shao Yingxiong reached out and slid down the silver frost on her spine, touching it lightly with his fingertips and skin. When the tenderness caused by sweat liquid appeared: "It's not that I'm pretending to be stupid, I don't want to force you."

"My parents are both countrymen. So far, if someone pointed at my nose and shouted 'Shao Yingxiong, you are a countryman', I agree. I think there is nothing shameful about countrymen. But the countryside's old people have a bit of old-fashioned thoughts. They think it would be embarrassing to not get married at my age. In two or three years, I should be thirty. In our place, it would be too late for me to get married." Shao Yingxiong smiled and said, "You are from the capital. Not to mention our circle in Beijing, it is normal for an ordinary white-collar worker to be single at the age of 30. I don't know what you think, and I don't want you to marry me because I love me instead of being willing to marry me, so I asked you what you mean, this is respect."

Gao Yuanyuan opened her eyes and looked at Shao Yingxiong gently: "I just have a worry, you are getting more and more popular, I... are afraid that many couples in the circle will appear on us. In the future, you may work with many beautiful and elegant actresses, kissing scenes, and passionate scenes. When you are in the role, if you can't pull it out, I..." She said sadly: "What can I do."

"What's more, men have no pure friendship!"

Shao Yingxiong was about to explain: "I can restrain myself, I will definitely restrain myself... wait!"

"Men and men?"

The two looked at each other and then laughed...

Hahahahahahahahahaha...

...

In the early morning, Shao Yingxiong, who had spent a lot of energy, woke up at six o'clock in the morning. It was not that he was willing to get up. It was Wang Jinghua's phone call.

The phone number is very simple, with three sentences in total. First, the pass is issued; second, Shao Yingxiong’s role in the Infernal Affairs is ‘Big B’; third, when he sets off in two days, someone will pick him up.

Shao Yingxiong only asked one question. Then he got up and put on his clothes and went out. He didn't even have time to leave Gao Yuanyuan who was still sleeping. He asked, "Where is the Cantonese teacher here?" Wang Jinghua replied, "Is it in the company."

At this time, Shao Yingxiong just wanted to prepare more fully. At least in front of the camera, he had to be able to talk skillfully with Andy Lau who was acting in Cantonese.

He worked very hard. He spent almost all of his time studying Cantonese for the past two days. Although "Big B" has few lines in "Infernal Affairs" and there are few shots of appearances, Shao Yingxiong must come up with a convincing report card, even just for the relationship between Lin Jiadong and Andy Lau.

As we all know, Lin Jiadong and Andy Lau have a very good personal relationship, while Shao Yingxiong relied on the face of the Wang brothers to get the role of Lin Jiadong from Liu Weiqiang and Mai Zhaohui. If his performance made the actor Xiangjiang was very dissatisfied, Andy Lau, who had good popularity, would probably not agree.

When, when, when, when.

The door of Huayi Company's conference room was knocked, and Shao Yingxiong, who was learning Cantonese word by word, almost listened to the Cantonese translation and repeated it himself, and was extremely serious.

"How are you prepared?"

When Sister Hua appeared at the door, Shao Yingxiong turned around and smiled, "It's OK."

"Fang is not convenient to delay you for a few minutes."

Shao Yingxiong had nothing to do with inconvenience, so he simply put down the script in his hand and walked out of the conference room, followed Sister Hua all the way to her office.

Wang Jinghua's office is not feminine, and even women like very little decorations, which makes people look very formal.

Sitting opposite Wang Jinghua's desk, Shao Yingxiong asked, "Sister Hua, what's the matter?"

"Xiao Shao." Wang Jinghua hesitated in his position and said, "I shouldn't have said some things, but you are the artist who helped me make the most money. This... even if you make an exception, I can only tell you."

Shao Yingxiong didn't understand what Wang Jinghua was going to say, it shouldn't be a trivial matter to see Wang Jinghua in a dilemma.

"From autumn, I may not have any time to care about you. The company needs to make big moves." Wang Jinghua hesitated again, and finally said: "I don't know if it was because of the fact that the matter of digging Zhang Yimou was not going well, and we are digging Xiangjiang artists to speed up."

She actually whispered in her office: "At the beginning of next year, there will probably be a group of heavyweight Xiangjiang artists joining Huayi. At that time, you must completely restrain your dog's temper. With such a large number of artists who are not inferior to you, your position in the company may be challenged unprecedentedly."

Shao Yingxiong was about to speak, Wang Jinghua interrupted him and said, "You'd better take this matter as a big thing. Let me tell you, it's too late to remember what I said today after you get into trouble. Do you know?"

"Why are you still so slow? When Guan Zhilin, Liu Jialing, and Wu Junru and others joined one after another, I see if you can still be so calm." Wang Jinghua continued: "Do you think these female artists can't threaten you? I didn't say you, I've revealed such a big secret to you, why can't you see a little crisis on your face? OK! I'm telling you that if you still hold back, I'll accept you."

Wang Jinghua said word by word: "Liang Jiahui will also join Huayi!"

Shao Yingxiong still just nodded very lightly: "Oh."

"You boy..." Wang Jinghua said in a low voice that he wanted to shout: "Did you not understand what I said?"

Shao Yingxiong suddenly smiled, as if this smile was just to cooperate with Wang Jinghua's expression: "I understand, not only understand, but also understand what Sister Hua means."

Wang Jinghua gave him a blank look and asked back, "What do I mean?"

"You, don't you just want to wait until these artists arrive at the company and go to the TV series department to film, and ask me not to go with Mr. Wang?" Shao Yingxiong leaned his back on the back of the chair and said, "Sister Hua, I'm not stupid. The company signs such big brands as decorations. If you don't make any big noise, no one will believe it if you say this. At this time, I'm going to be crazy if I dare to go to Mr. Wang. Don't worry, I can write a notebook and throw myself into the Northeast."

He even joked with Wang Jinghua: "Sister Hua, it will be difficult for me to come back to see you. Don't stop the wind passing by a few years later and I will come back again, and you will kick me out when you smell the fishy smell on my body."

"Get out, wherever you like." Wang Jinghua laughed and scolded: "Who do you think of your Sister Hua? Yes, the ones you are going to sign next year are all big names in Xiangjiang, but no matter how big it is, is the agent contract still in my hands? Shao Dagou, put your heart in my stomach. Sister Hua, I am not the one who favors one or the other."

Shao Yingxiong was unhappy this time, and held the chair and said, "Who is so unethical that he can't give a nickname? What kind of people can do is it? What kind of people are good for Lingxi Sanren or Wuchen lay Buddhists? Shao Dagou, is this the nickname of people?"

"Hahahahaha..." Wang Jinghua smiled and said with a smirk: "You kid are more elegant than anyone else. You are just a dog-tempered person. If you don't call you, Shao Dagou, why don't you?"

Shao Yingxiong lowered his head and said, "Sister Hua, say something serious. You are familiar with the artists in Xiangjiang. They must know a lot of rules about the crew. Now tell me quickly, so as not to show my fear when I arrive tomorrow."

"Hey, let's talk about every serious sentence I just said for a long time, right? Shao Yingxiong, go out and get out of here."

Wang Jinghua got up while jokingly, pulled Shao Yingxiong up and pushed him out the door.

Shao Yingxiong was pushed out and said unyieldingly: "How can you turn your back on your face?"

It was not until Wang Jinghua closed the door that Shao Yingxiong put away the unruly face and said to himself: "As long as we have not appeared on the big screen of the movie, it has nothing to do with me even if you sign all the famous artists in Xiangjiang. The small screen is really hard to support."

Turning around, Shao Yingxiong was involved in the Cantonese battle again, but it ended up being so dark.

...

Xiangjiang, airport.

When Shao Yingxiong finished his attack lines for two consecutive days, he came to this place where every inch of land was valuable, and he followed Zhang Wan, Sun Shengnan and Wang Jinghua to find a Cantonese translator.

Unexpectedly, I was surrounded by reporters as soon as I left the airport.

"Shao Yingxiong, did you hear that you joined the crew of "Infernal Affairs" with zero pay? What exactly makes you willing to give up your pay?"

"Shao Yingxiong, in recent years, more and more mainland artists have landed in Xiangjiang. What is your purpose for this time? Is it learning or simply a little addiction to electric shock?"

While translating the meaning of the reporter's question to him, the Cantonese translator acted as a bodyguard and separated the reporter's group with his hands. Zhang Wan had become a water-avoiding bead in front of him, almost a pioneer officer who built a bridge to meet the water. He forced himself to open a way in the reporter's group with his own strength.

Shao Yingxiong finally squeezed his smile from the crowd and got into the car, but before he could recover, another group of reporters began to knock on the windows on both sides of the car. His unyielding spirit was like Shao Yingxiong owed their family 100 million.
Chapter completed!