Chapter 2 It's hard to fall

Pan Hongsheng raised his head proudly: "Don't you understand? Are you timid? I can't bear to see your ignorant eyes, so I'll tell you with great mercy: In fact, what people say is relatively shallow. This irony is two extremes. The pseudo-elegant people who drink a little foreign ink and sacrifice themselves as gods, as well as those vulgar directors and..."

He said here, and suddenly felt a little guilty: Isn't it that I am also included? I also won an Oscar!

But he immediately thought about it: vulgarity is vulgarity. At least we are also a vulgar person with peace of mind.

At the end, Wang Xiaoling stretched out fiercely: "What a good film! But the last joke was not good. He was moved by the initiative to protect the environment. In the end, he made a joke to destroy the atmosphere.

"You don't understand again! An old-fashioned joke at the end of the film is actually a special topic: Wang Shuo's film has never said so many serious words. He knows the weakness of human nature! The selfish nature of people is difficult to change; it's not that the boss of a factory who makes pollution in your film bursts and immediately blows up his own factory, even if he is really moved here for a while, what he should do when he goes back. Pan Hongsheng shook his head with a sneer: "The last joke that seems to be a copycat illustrates a lot of problems... Once personal interests are violated, all major principles of benevolence, righteousness and morality are bullshit! Many things can't be effectively executed without a knife on the neck.

"Bear by the way, you seem to be much more idle now?" Wang Xiaoling didn't listen at all. Like all women, they seem to be naturally immune to any in-depth thinking. Of course, it is not limited to women. Pan Hongsheng knows in his heart that the movies and TV series he shoot are becoming more and more vulgar, which has a lot to do with the declining audience's reading ability and understanding ability.

Nowadays, the audience and readers don't like to watch what kind of long sentences and high-end movies and books with in-depth thinking jokes, so those dog-blooded anti-war dramas can make a lot of money, and the short sentences are like squeezing toothpaste nerve twitching novels can sell well...

But how does the audience's reading ability and understanding ability decrease?

Is this a question similar to whether chickens lay eggs or eggs give birth to chickens? Is it that vulgar movies and TV series cause the audience's aesthetic limit down, or do most of the audience's vulgar tastes make many directors cut their feet?

Pan Hongsheng hasn't personally directed the shooting of a film for a long time. This private customization has really cheered him up.

The enthusiastic response from the audience in the cinema shows that everyone still likes in-depth things, and those who like dog-blooded anti-war dramas are only single-digit audiences.

As for those slanders and bad comments that don't know from which corner and in which direction, Pan Hongsheng has reason to believe that he will soon dissipate with the spread of his new task.

"Why don't you talk to me? What do you care about now? My father doesn't know what to think. Let me ask you!" Wang Xiaoling said reluctantly, "It's really annoying. If he asks me such a request again, I really don't want to recognize his father."

"Don't worry, if we have something to say, we can do what we can do, and we will definitely not do what we can't do." Pan Hongsheng smiled and said, "I'm in charge of the sarcastic people in the movie now..."

"Ah?" Wang Xiaoling was dumbfounded, but Pan Hongsheng smiled.

External affairs have become increasingly flat, and the task of the national security group has begun to become clear. On the one hand, the elite group headed by Nanhua continues to monitor the repair of the void hole, and on the other hand, Pan Hongsheng and others have accepted the new task.

According to Minister Chen's latest instructions, Pan Hongsheng and Zhang Bowen and others broke into the home of an official in the south.

This is a big house with a swimming pool, a tennis court and various supporting entertainment facilities. What you know is a personal residence, and what you don't know is a nursing home of a national unit.

The degree of luxury in

is far beyond everyone's imagination. Pan Hongsheng couldn't help gritting his teeth: I thought I was enough to burn buns, but this bastard actually burned buns than me!

Private clinic, private pet doctor, private chef team, private bodyguard team...

This is just a deputy ministerial-level cadre, but he has such a big show!

"Brother Sheng, if you lose to others, they will still enjoy it. Compared with others, we are really small citizens." Looking at the luxurious personal dance hall, Zhang Bowen, the personal collection hall, couldn't help sighing.

"How much you eat, you have to spit it out!" Pan Hongsheng remembered that when he was on a mission abroad, he felt that he was corrupt enough, but compared with this guy, it was really a combination of Kou Zhun and Hai Rui. When he was on a mission, he ate some good and drank some foreign wine, which was also worthy of his head. Don't bring birth to death. How can these guys do? Do you want to be so extravagant?

More than a dozen men have not figured out how much property there is in the house for a few hours. The one piled up in front of Pan Hongsheng can at least be weighed.

Although he is already rich and not surprised by this amount of money, these rich collections still open his eyes. All kinds of famous brand watches, handbags, clothes, goldware, emeralds, gems, and all kinds of antique calligraphy and paintings... Any one is estimated to be enough for an ordinary person to have no worries about food and clothing. After the rest of my life.

What annoyed him most was that he received a report that the suspect had returned here, but he couldn't find anyone for a long time.

Those chefs, bodyguards and cool-dressed maids stand in the same faction, all with dead father-like expressions.

Pan Hongsheng knew that these people were innocent and just wanted to wave their hands to let them go.

"Wait!" The flower demon behind him whispered in his ear, "The fourth maid in the second row is left. She must know something."

Pan Hongsheng was a little stunned: "How do you know?"

The flower demon smiled and said nothing: "This maid's hands are white and immaculate, the nail polish is not worn at all, and she is sprayed with very expensive perfume... An ordinary maid can't afford it... Also, is she the most beautiful and sexy among these maids?"

"It's still a woman who is careful..." Pan Hongsheng smiled and said, "It's up to you! Catching a big fish has your head!"

Sure enough, without waiting for the flower demon tiger stool pepper water to serve, just pretending to scare for a while, the woman was all left.

When the deputy minister was dragged out of the cellar by everyone, he was still naked.

The flower demon did not shy away from squint, but the vice minister consciously and voluntarily covered the little jj.

"xxx (In order to avoid coincidences causing the author to drink tea, specially mosaic processing.) Comrade. You were arrested on suspicion of misappropriation, embezzlement and major duty crimes. At the same time, the organization decided to implement double rules against you and revoke all positions inside and outside the party..."

Pan Hongsheng looked at this naked official and couldn't help sighing in his heart: When the naked came to this world, wouldn't he return to the original point after decades of insatiable career?

To put it this way, when real gold, silver, warm and soft jade are put in front of all kinds of **, who can stand it?

Pan Hongsheng can stand it, because he has everything. There is no need to pee in your pot. I don't like this little money.

If an ordinary person with no oil and water in his stomach is in this position, is he willing to take thousands of yuan to repay the mortgage and take out a large amount of money to get some decent clothes?

"Help! Don't close the door!" When the staff was about to leave with the prisoner, a woman's voice came from the cellar.

The beam of the flashlight shone down, and I saw the white meat shaking back and forth.

There are actually four or five bare women in it, all of whom are as rich as flowers and jade.

I am not ashamed to see so many men and women at all. At first glance, I have seen women in the world who are engaged in a special profession.

Looking back at the deputy minister, his face was as pale as earth.

It turned out that when Pan Hongsheng brought people in, he was still having fun in the cellar he had built. There were soft boxes on all four sides in the cellar. Turning on the light and a pink world made Pan Hongsheng a little dizzy.

These women were trapped by the rope. It seems that the deputy minister was thinking about his ugly things not to be exposed before he was arrested. He would rather leave a few women in it and let them starve to death.

"Ok, the heart is evil." Zhang Bowen smiled and looked back at Pan Hongsheng.

Pan Hongsheng didn't say anything and nodded gently.