Gong Li, who was wearing a white down jacket, stood in front of a fiery red lantern. The white snow and the fiery red lanterns made Peng Bo feel the fragrance of Ophelia wafting in his ears in the cool snow. This fragrance,
It made him very nostalgic.
Gong Li smiled. In the fiery red, the heavy snow in front of her eyes was as hazy as an oil painting.
Walking in the oil painting, with the charming palace emperor beside him, Peng Bo felt like he was filming a movie. The difference was that he was not the audience at this time, but the protagonist.
Click——
The slight sound of a camera rang out, almost inaudible in this noisy market, and even less heard by Peng Bo, who was walking with Gong Li in the vast snow.
"This is my billiards room. It will be cleared today." When the two of them pushed open the door and entered, Gong Li took off the mask on his face. Fa Xiao's eyes immediately straightened. He looked at Peng Bo and then at Gong Li.
I couldn't say anything at all, "This is not that person..."
"Yes, friend." Peng Bo smiled and said, "Go and do your business, we will play for a while and then leave." He looked at Gong Li, "How about a shot?"
Gong Li smiled at him and had already picked up the pole. She didn't give in. She just heard a "bang" and the billiard balls scattered on the green table. "How is it?" Gong Li looked at Peng Bo arrogantly and took off her clothes.
With her down jacket on, her figure looked even more arrogant. Her eyes passed over Peng Bo's face, and she slowly leaned down, and immediately a curve was perfectly displayed in front of Peng Bo's eyes.
In later generations, the photos of the nine-ball queen while playing caused countless people to get nosebleeds, but compared to Gong Huang, she was still nothing. Peng Bo gently moved the club head, "The ball is not played like this, look at me, like this." He leaned down.
He lowered his body, and with a "bang" sound, the white ball ran for a long distance, and a flower ball fell into the net.
Gong Li clapped softly, "I may not have grasped the key, please teach me." She looked at Peng Bo, then slowly leaned down again, but she held the rod in her bare hand but did not fire.
The billiards room seemed to become very quiet all of a sudden, and the noise outside was far away. Peng Bo's throat moved, and he hesitated for a while before walking over, "Yes, the pole should be held empty, don't hold it so tightly, yes
, find a good angle..."
He stayed close behind Gong Li, adjusting and demonstrating the position of her hands. Gong Li turned her head and blew her warm breath on his face. Peng Bo did not dare to look directly at her, "Yes, relax."
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But he couldn't relax. Gong Li's hair was not touching his chin. The two of them were so close. "Bang", the pole went out, but the ball passed by without touching the ball.
"Oh, you're nothing more than that," Gong Li said with a smile. As she stood up, Peng Bo quickly raised his body, "Come again."
"Come again." Peng Bo also said with a smile. At this time, he felt that he needed a bottle of ice-cold Qinwan beer in this snowy afternoon.
The door opened without any warning, and two people stood at the door holding up their cameras and taking pictures wildly. Peng Bo, who was waiting outside the door, couldn't stop him, so he opened his hand to snatch the cameras from their hands.
"Let them take pictures," Gong Li said angrily, "It's the Chinese New Year, and you guys won't take a break?"
Peng Bo also smiled and said, "Let's take a photo. By the way, don't forget to give us one to keep as a souvenir." He never looked at the two entertainment reporters again, but picked up the phone, edited a text message and sent it to Zhuo.
With the power of Pengbo Media and the methods of Zhuowei, it is not difficult to remove a manuscript.
He looked at Gong Li, but Gong Li was not affected by them, "Let's go and play somewhere else."
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Qinnan District, Xiangjiang Middle Road, the most famous swing bar in Qinwan.
This is the first disco with more than 5,000 square meters in Qinwan. Every night, it attracts young people and fashionable people who follow the trend to have fun. It is even more popular during the Spring Festival.
There was a large DJ booth, surrounded by bars. As soon as he entered, Peng Bo felt the dazzling and changing lights and the deafening music. Peng Bo felt that the floor under his feet was boiling.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been here. The DJ’s DJing skills seem to have improved a lot. The music is very high, very high, very high, very high, high, high...
Just when he looked at Gong Li, Gong Li had already held his hand, and the two of them blended into the crowd, swaying their bodies amidst the crazy music. In this crazy paradise of beautiful women, wine and music, they
Time, what you can appreciate in an instant is beyond your imagination...
The music rhythm is extremely strong and dynamic. Everyone is enjoying the charm of the music, twisting their young bodies crazily, and letting their hearts fly with the music and dance.
In such an environment, you can't sit quietly and drink, because all the cells can't wait to beat, and all the hormones have been released involuntarily...
Under the dim and changing light, Gong Li clung to his body, twisting and turning, and the sweet fragrance from her mouth kept spraying on Yue Wen's face. Peng Bo slowly felt like a hot air balloon that kept bursting.
In the lights that flashed from time to time, those eyes were vaguely visible, full of enthusiasm and fantasy...
"I had so much fun, I haven't had so much fun in a long time." After coming out of the bar, Gong Li seemed to still have some unfinished thoughts, but Peng Bo understood her somewhat. In this place, at this time, she was no longer the aloof Gong Huang.
But a woman who unleashes herself to the fullest.
"Down there, where to go?" Gong Li asked his opinion again. No need to look at the watch. It was already midnight. Qinwan was not a nightlife city to begin with, and the streets during the Spring Festival were even more deserted.
"It's too cold, go back?" Peng Bo tightened his tight coat. The wind on the beach was very cold.
Gong Li smiled and said, "Okay, but I haven't...enjoyed it yet..." She leaned over naturally and stopped wearing a mask.
Peng Bo was speechless for a moment, and the two of them just walked forward aimlessly, walking past the red wall with mottled tree shadows, past the old and nostalgic church, and finally arrived at the hotel.
Snow is falling again.
Gong Li leaned against the wall with mottled old shadows, looking at Peng Bo silently.
Among Chinese actresses, there is no one else who can be called "Emperor".
Peng Bo lowered his head. When he raised his head again, Gong Li had already entered the hotel. He suddenly felt a sense of confusion in his heart, but in the snow, Gong Li slowly stopped and turned around...
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"Do you still remember the first time we met?" In this life, Peng Bo doesn't need to remember, it was at Ophelia's dinner party.
"Do you remember the first time I held your arm?" It was still in this life, no need to think too much, it was still at Ophelia's dinner party.
"Millennium, I am the first person to call you." Gong Li looked at Peng Bo steadily, letting time freeze at this moment...