Lu Youming drove with the two of them to the cinema to watch a late night love movie.
Lu Youming bought the tickets and Fuchen followed and sat at the end. The female star in the corner was hidden in the shadows and her movements could not be seen.
Both of them looked drowsy.
After the show ended, I chased him out again and followed him to the hotel.
Five-star hotel, presidential suite.
Lu Youming drove to a stop in front of a small hotel, booked a room, and carried expensive equipment in the trunk. After setting up the equipment, the camera focused on the celebrity's house.
Fuchen took a bath by himself and slept on the bed without disturbing the busy road in front of the window.
In the lens in front of the window, the video is being recorded:
The woman opened the refrigerator, took ice, and opened a bottle of red wine for herself.
Take a sip, sway your glass of red wine and wait.
Nine million. Fuchen remembered this number and followed it through the door.
She doesn't have a bank card.
But I turned around, looked at the big N mold, and blinked, it was so irritating to my eyes.
How he came back, she had no idea at all.
After waking up, Fuchen calmed down for a long time before he found himself on Lu Youming's sofa.
The cubicle is quite soundproof.
This is a workroom. The room is divided into several small cubicles and is surrounded by pink wallpaper.
Fuchen took out a skirt. It was colorful and aesthetically pleasing. Fuchen found himself a pair of trousers and put them on.
!!!
There is no sense of hierarchy!
The beauty is at its best - with inferior makeup techniques, a rough guy turns into a pink and tender girl!
Fuchen stared at a few people. The characters on the computer screen were so beautiful.
"The unsuccessful nine million." Lu Youming asked someone to come in and open the closed door on the right side of the living room.
Dragging his feet, he looked for something to eat.
Empty as always.
Around seven o'clock in the evening, there was a knock on the door at home.
The two parties looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.
Feeling uncomfortably hungry.
Fuchen looked at them, and they looked at Fuchen.
When I walked to the computer desk, I looked sideways and saw a beautiful girl displayed on the computer video.
The two moved quickly.
Fuchen ordered takeout for himself.
Lu Youming let people in, four or five men.
There was the sound of "pah pah pah" from the keyboard in the studio.
This video is enough to cover his expenses for half a year.
When Fu Chen walks in, the wallpaper looks like windows and curtains, girly pink!
I saw a few men taking out work boxes from under the table very skillfully: they took off their shirts, put on low-cut gauze skirts, and put on three large breast molds with large fluctuations! Put on wigs! Then they started to work.
"That one, nine million?" the man said.
The person working in the studio heard the sound, opened the door, and looked at the floating dust in front of him. "I bought you a change of clothes, take a look."
Fuchen stared at the pair of plastic-smelling N's.
In the shabby little hotel, Fuchen blinked his eyes, unable to process the information. His eyes moved slowly, instinctively looking for food.
On the phone, Lu Youming transferred 50,000 yuan and threw it into the change for her to use.
There was a knock on the door.
After five or six minutes, the people inside came out quickly. Without saying anything, they went straight to the woman.
After waiting for half an hour, Lu Youming turned off the camera with satisfaction.
There are only smelly oranges in the refrigerator and jam that I don’t know when it was produced.
The video resolution is very high, and the flesh and black colors of the body can be enlarged and visible.
It is indeed a visual impact!
Big boobs on the computer.
In reality, the standard of common sense is broken, and inferior plastic and human flesh are clearly distinguishable - I want to vomit.
Fuchen turned around and asked Lu Youming, "Are they internet celebrities?"
"Yes, that's right, it's an Internet celebrity." Lu Youming said.
