To be honest, I have never had a good impression of this film. Could it be that Shakespeare is a celebrity, and he got happiness with her, so everyone forgot her original match, just like the audience all over the world the year before last Those who chose "sex" left Sister Rose's main house in the sub-zero water, or said, all of this is just a preference for people's love relative to the appearance of men, wealth and women.
Sitting next to Zhao Luoli, I picked up the tissue box on the side and handed it to her.
"Hey, Lu, the filming of our compatriots being slaughtered in this way is really just for us to remember them and those friends who offered a helping hand?"
Zhao Xieen didn't take the tissue, but instead asked me such a question, and then I remembered that this girl is now using a prosthetic body.
"Yes, in order to remember them, we can't stop them from going to death, but we can let us and the latecomers remember them and remember this history of the massacre of our compatriots." I threw the box aside: "Don't be sad. , This is not your fault, nor the fault of our ancestors. I believe that no one wants their compatriots to be arbitrarily slaughtered by foreigners."
"If my ancestors had not fallen to that point, we Han people might not have been enslaved and ruled by foreigners."
"If history is as you describe, isn't it that you don't exist today?"
"Yeah, if it weren't for the defeat of the country back then, there would be no glory that we Seris people believe in today." Zhao Xieen stretched out his hand and "rubbed" the corner of his eyes: "Lu, thank you."
"Hey, it's not like your style." I stretched out my hand and "rubbed" the little girl's head: "By the way, it's a long time."
"She's in the independent kitchen over the hallway."
Since I was asked about the fact that Long was in the kitchen, I immediately got up and fell to the floor.
"I said, what else do you have."
I sat up, clutching my nose, looking at the corner of my clothes grabbed by Zhao Luoli, I hardly knew what to say.
"After this matter is over, can I still come to your room for the night?" Zhao Luoli calmly said the words that should have been blushing: "The nearest neighbors say that my house will turn on the lights and play music all night. Disturb their rest."
"Well, you are a girl, how can you spend the night in my room." I thought you would stop coming. I didn't know how to explain to your family at that time: "You have to know your family's mu My sister's eyes changed when she looked at me."
"I have never seen a man like you who can't get in!" The little girl's expression was cold, and she kicked my butt fiercely: "Since this is the case, you should get out of here and look for you." It’s a long time!"
Yes, you let me go and I will go.
Walking through the hallway, before I got into the kitchen, I ran into the long-distance man who rushed out of the kitchen. The long-term person sat down naturally on the ground with a light body. I quickly reached out and picked her up.
"Is the reception over?" Long asked.
"Well, the reporter has finished the talk. By the way, what are you doing? It's so fragrant." I poked my head into the kitchen.
Long hit my belly: "Come in first, I have something to tell you."
"Oh" walked into the kitchen, and I sat on the small bench aside carelessly, listening to my superiors.
"You just made En angry again, didn't you?" The long-term girl stood in front of me and crossed Xiaoliu's waist, poked her little hand and jade finger on the tip of my nose, alive as a venting master.
"Yeah, you said she is a girl, why keep thinking about it" I laughed a few times when I couldn't catch the words, and then turned the topic around: "Besides, I'm not just like a jade for you, right?"
There was a poor mouth here, and the long-standing little face turned red immediately, so I took advantage of the momentum and stretched out my devil's claws to embrace the girl in my arms: "If you always have time, let's go back to the room and talk about life and ideals. How about "I looked at the little girl in my arms with a smirk.
"I'm still cooking!" With the little girl's emotional intelligence, of course, I knew my bad thoughts in an instant, and this little blush was about to bleed.
"You can skip a meal, and you can't talk about your ideals for a day." I chanted in the tone of the classic strange uncle.
"Really?"
"Really."
"Okay" Long girl nodded.
Now that Lang Qing concubine wants to be so, I cheered, first turn off all the switches and valves in the kitchen, and then grabbed the little girl and walked out.
As soon as I ran to the door of my room, the phone in my pocket rang untimely.
"I'll pick it up for you." Jiu Jiu grabbed the phone from my pocket before my heart was ruined. "I am Jiu Jiu, who is looking for Lu Ren doctor." While answering the phone, the little girl pointed again. Touching my head: "Ah, I see, I will tell the doctor."
Putting down the phone, the little girl looked at me: "There is a group of Japanese people downstairs outside the hotel. They are now confronting the security guards."
"Then what I said was the crime of disturbing your family to create offspring." I asked with a grim look at the longevity in my arms.
"No guilt." Long laughed and poked me in the face.
Hey, such a sacred cause was interrupted so mercilessly
With full of resentment, I took the special elevator down to the first floor and walked down the safe passage to the lobby. I saw dozens of security guards staring at each other with a bunch of middle-aged men in kimonos in the garden outside the lobby. .
I said it’s the spring season in early March, and the sea breeze on the west coast of the United States is biting. Don’t you feel cold when dressed like this.
"Ah, you have come down. These guys are a local Japanese community club." Jiehein covered his forehead after speaking, "It seems that I forgot about these guys. I would have let Old Man Yue's men take care of me. Take care of it."
"Old Man Yue"
"It's Zhao Gongzi's butler, Yue Zheng, a great core ai."
"Isn't it that he is just a big brother of European Chinese now?"
"You were in the situation three months ago." Jiehein explained as he led me out: "A month ago, his subordinates went to this city to develop, and they were purging two big men from the Chinese community. There are still a few diehard members of the Vietnamese gang who are now talking in this piece."
"I said he has any significance in such a worldwide connection."
"Didn't you say that a major event will happen in May? No matter how small the power is, it is also a kind of support. Overseas Chinese can only get enough living space with a nostril like the Jews do." Jhein laughed: "Furthermore, Master Yue is a Medieval member of the Serris Body Group. Many of them are very firm supporters of corporatism. In their eyes, there can only be one large group of overseas Chinese in your country. Guy, and that big guy must be responsible to all Chinese."
"Well, let him play with the old man." I understand, and dare to feel that this is an old angry young man: "That's fine, but you have to tell him that the entire community must be supported by a lot of clean industries."
"Don't worry about this, there are many people in Master Yue's subordinates who are very proficient in this way."