Secret Service Student

Chapter 431: 431 Mutolan's ideal

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The award ceremony in the afternoon was held in the large conference room of the Metropolitan Police Department. Countless reporters witnessed this moment. The crown prince was a middle-aged man, very polite, with small eyes. Zhang Yuan exchanged a few words with him, how about him Never thought that this was Ewha's father.

After the ceremony, Mutoran will also be sent home. She has appeared on the scene several times. She is now a little celebrity. Before the parting, Zhang Yuan chatted with her for a while.

"Brother Zhang Yuan, I will miss you, and I will always remember the days with you."

Zhang Yuan smiled, "It's not a farewell to life, you can come to Zhonghai to play during holidays, and I will come to Tokyo in the future."

"I see." Mutoran answered with her head down.

"Go back and study hard..." Zhang Yuan said like an elder.

"I don't want to study. I like to make raw movies. My ideal is to shoot that. I want to shoot a lot.

Zhang Yuan was stunned. The ideals of Japanese girls are more creative than the other. Miko's ideal is to be a nun, but Mutoran's ideal is to make pornographic films.

Seeing Zhang Yuan startled, Mu Tenglan hurriedly explained: "Brother Zhang Yuan, it's not what you think, I mean I will shoot, I will be the director and the boss."

Yuan nodded and asked, "You can also direct?"

"It's not a real drama, just look at it. If it wasn't for my shortcomings and money, the film crew of our Sacred Heart Girl in Love Films would have been established."

Zhang Yuan laughed. "Are you girls thinking about making money by making porn videos before they graduate?"

"Yeah, what's wrong? Even if you graduate from college, you're looking for a job. It's better to be a boss while studying. Maybe I can be the chairman directly after college."

"But starting a film company requires a lot of money and a lot of staff. How can you girls do it? You have a good idea, but I think it's better to change to a business plan, so I might be okay. help you."

Although Zhang Yuan was kind and wanted to fund Mutoran for some project, even if there was no return, it would be nothing to give to Mutoran, but he didn't expect that this girl was determined to make a small movie.

"Brother Zhang Yuan, you are talking about a big company. We are a small film crew. The actors can find a few classmates and their boyfriends, and then shoot them and sell them to Taiwan. Only 30 million start-up capital is enough.

30 million yen is 300,000 US dollars. This little money is drizzle for Zhang Yuan. It is not shameful to think about this thing in Japanese society. Since this is Mutoran’s ideal, I helped her realize it.

Zhang Yuan then signed a check for 500,000 U.S. dollars and said, "This is 500,000 U.S. dollars. Just treat it as my investment, but I don't want you to pay it back. As long as you promise me that if I lose everything, you will study with all your heart."

What Zhang Yuan didn’t expect was that the first film produced by the camera crew set up by Mu Tenglan became popular. It was a small film adapted from the high-speed rail hostage incident. Of course, the plot was naturally based on x, because The lead actor is the person who witnessed the event, and the other actors are also young and beautiful female high school students, so it became an instant hit and was highly praised by sex men all over the world.

Then Mutoran and the others invested in filming the second part, The Cave of Love, which is also easy to read with a mobile phone: realistically, it is based on the story of Zhang Yuan and Mutoran in the cult small cave cell in the dark and strange cave. The candlelight swings back and forth, a pair of men and women with pure bodies, the dry grass inside the rusty iron fence frantically...

The second and third films were all on fire, and they were out of control. Three years later, the Sacred Heart Girls Film Company actually became the most prestigious film production company in Japan. In the fourth year, the Nasdaq in the United States After the successful market, Zhang Yuan's investment of $500,000 has miraculously received nearly a thousand times return.

But Zhang Yuan didn't ask for anything. In fact, he didn't do anything. Of course, at that time, the money didn't make much sense to Zhang Yuan. So when he graduated from Mutoran University, Zhang Yuanyi gave a paper gift agreement to donate 450 million shares worth of shares to Mutoran and several girls who started their business with her.

But Mutoran was not excited about this, because she had a new ideal again. She conceived and planned a small movie that could make a sensation in the world, called "Thousands of People". She concentrated a thousand actresses under her company. Shooting, the plot of the story... The story has no plot anymore, it is a story of a man and a thousand beautiful women, and the only male protagonist is locked in Zhang Yuan, and other men in this world have no such skills except Zhang Yuan.

However, Mutoran’s ideal is destined to be unfulfilled. Zhang Yuan at that time had already surpassed the initial stage of seeing women, and the beautiful women around him were like clouds. How could he shoot that Thousands of People? If he really shot that stuff for all The people of the world saw that he was afraid that a group of his wives would strike out.

Of course, that's something to say, just say that Mu Tenglan reluctantly left with the check, and Zhang Yuan waved goodbye.

"Everyone is gone, look." Yumiko leaned in.

"Why, you are jealous." Zhang Yuan smiled. "You bastard, a fool will be jealous. I'm afraid that my sister's fool will be jealous." Yumiko blushed and wanted to push away the bastard's devil's hand.

But I didn't expect the bad hand and her hips to be like the positive and negative poles of a magnet, pushing away from this side and then sucking in to the other side. The bad guy still kneaded.

"Oh, don't ~ someone." Yumiko said helplessly, begging for mercy.

But the more a woman made such a shy begging sound, the more it made her heart move. Zhang Yuan looked around at no one, put it to her ear, and blew her bright red earlobe with heat, "Then you mean nothing People can do this."

Yumiko’s pink face and neck, as well as her pink back, were reddened by the bastard. She has always practiced hard first and then soft, and then hard again. When she found that pleading was useless, she immediately turned her face and said angrily: "You do this again, I I don't agree with you to rape my sister!"

"Uh..." This time the bastard was finally frightened. It seemed that this threat was very deterrent, it was a weapon of mass destruction.

Zhang Yuan was shocked by the big killer, and honestly withdrew his hand, this dead bastard actually took it back and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it.

"So you agree?" Zhang Yuan was a little bit happy.

Meizi nodded heavily and muttered in her heart, alas, I was taken as a bastard by the bastard, and I was going to conspire with him to rape my sister. What a bastard.

"Then when do you think it is better to do it?" Zhang Yuan asked again.

"Just tonight! Maybe my sister will go with the old nun tomorrow."

"Oh, yes, it seems that you have already thought about it." Zhang Yuan nodded, and then asked: "Then where do you say it is better to do it?"

"Of course it's my sister's room." Yumiko muttered again, is this kid stupid today? Someone will find out outside, and my sister won't go to your room alone, is that any more to say

Zhang Yuan nodded again, and then asked, "Then what posture do you think is better?"

Yumiko's face turned red again, and this guy made it clear to take the opportunity to tease herself, "You! Bastard!"

Zhang Yuan is still serious, "Hey, don't think about it. Actually, from the perspective of a professional raper, this posture problem is the most important thing. Talking lightly will cause the victim to escape smoothly, talking it more seriously. A wrong posture will bring a lifetime of psychological and physical harm to the victim... ”

Yumiko opened her little red lips, "Huh? So serious?"

"Of course, so I want to study it with you carefully. First of all, let's talk about the first type of the 10-type cannon in the world, the old man's cart..."

Miko, who was standing at the elevator entrance on the top floor of the Metropolitan Police Department, watched Zhang Yuan and her sister walk over like glue, and then looked at her younger sister's face flushed, as if bleeding were coming. Instill bad ideas.

"Sister." When Yumiko saw her sister, she didn't want to be hugged by Zhang Yuan anymore and wanted to stay away, but Zhang Yuan still hugged Yumiko's waist tightly, just like an iron hoop, and Yumiko bit her lip. , And then raised his head to smile at his sister embarrassedly, "Sister, he's a bastard."

When Miko saw this scene, she wanted to bless them. In fact, doesn't she just want them to have a harmonious relationship? But she felt a little strange in her heart again. It was jealous. She knew that she was jealous.

But Miko still had a calm face, "President Yamamoto has gone down to draw the crowd away, and we will also set off."

"That's good." Zhang Yuan was also calm. In fact, he just wants Miko to be jealous. The more jealous women are, they will have the urge to conquer men. Niu is just like writing a novel. It will go down to the sea for a while, push into the hinterland for a while, and pull to the door for a while.

Entering the elevator, Miko found that these two people were even more unscrupulous. For a while, Guanyin was sitting on the lotus, and the other was traveling in the North Pole again, my God! Where did he come from, how could my sister bear him saying these

Yumiko's heart was surging when Zhang Yuan said that even the next Miko was unbearable, only silently chanting Amitabha in her heart.

"Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless, Amitabha, deaf ears,..." Miko said, but her ears did not switch, those nasty and terrible words continued to come in, and slowly Miko's chanting became, "Yu Shou Fulong," Bless the Bodhisattva, play the piano with ten fingers, turn a deaf ear, Ssangyong exploring the sea, my mother! What am I reading!"