Non-famous Actor

[In 1942, the Japanese occupation of Shanghai,

The mansion of Wang Jingwei's puppet government was heavily guarded. The guard at the gate looked at the crowd on the street outside the mansion vigilantly. A police dog lay beside him.

On the window sill on the second floor of the mansion, a guard walked around with a gun in small steps, watching the crowd on the street with the same vigilance.

On the other side of the window sill, a guard looked through binoculars at several men smoking and chatting in the street. 】

Seriously, Sun Hao felt cheated.

Li Jiaxin really didn't come to see the movie.

Sitting in the VIP screening hall, Sun Hao was watching with gusto, and this beautiful woman came up to him with a smile, and with her long legs crossed, she sat directly on top of him facing each other.

"Haoko..."

"Um?"

"How about we watch while chatting?" The beauty moved her head closer, her cherry lips gently pressed against Sun Hao's ear.

"Don't worry! The projectionist let me go!

The door of the VIP theater has been locked by me. If we don't talk about the things we like to do at this time, it seems that we are sorry for the current atmosphere.

And when we proceed, maybe we will see Liang Chaowei's unconventional movements. At that time, let's try again, shall we? "

"Hmm..." Sun Hao smiled slightly.

"Why are you so active today?"

"Give it your strength!

Someone wanted to frame me and expose my scandals, but without saying a word, you let him know the price of arrogance, without even a chance to regret it.

In this regard, Hiroko, I feel very safe. "

Saying that, the beauty's cherry lips covered Sun Hao's mouth.

Sun Hao had no choice but to reach out and tickle her.

"Ha ha…"

The beauty laughed, but PG was dawdling on Sun Hao.

"Be good, let me watch it carefully for another fifteen minutes. I want to see how Chen Kaige, who likes to dig out details, came to shoot this movie script that I was optimistic about at the beginning."

"OK!"

The beauty smiled slightly, stretched out her hand and unbuttoned Sun Hao's shirt.

【Standing at the stairs on the second floor, Mama Shen took the tray from a female servant, and there were four bowls of soup in the tray.

Shen's mother brought the soup to the living room. In the living room, Wang Jiazhi, Mrs. Yi, Mrs. Liang and Mrs. Ma were playing mahjong and chatting about homework. They were all dressed in gold and silver, and their gestures revealed the posture of a lady.

They just finished moving the wind.

Mrs. Liang sat on the west side: "Moving to the west, you have to eat the northwest wind!"

The four laughed, and then drew cards to start a new round.

Mrs. Ma: "Speaking of moving, congratulations, Mr. Liang has been promoted."

Mrs. Liang seemed to be showing off: "It's not some great official, just the one in charge of rice."

Mrs. Yi smiled wryly.

Mrs. Ma: "Right now, trustees can't even buy Indian rice. Managing the food is better than managing the treasury. Just listen to Mrs. Yi.\