The Great Showbiz Commando

"The fairy played by Muriel is so beautiful! This is what a fairy should look like. The photo of Sunny was like a temptress from a brothel. "

"Did you notice that the scenes were all shot by Muriel herself? She didn't use any substitute. That's awesome!"

"Upstairs. I heard that Muriel used to be a stand in for fighting."

Muriel retweeted the post of "Love of Ghosts and Goblins" on twitter, but said nothing.

When Muriel's fans saw that Muriel finally updated her twitter, they were very excited. As a result, they saw that she had just reposted the twitter of Love of Ghosts and Goblins. She didn't even say thank you for your support.

Most of the comments under Muriel's twitter were being updated, "Why my Muri is so aloof? What shall I do? I'm waiting for answers in a hurry." "Maybe Muri know nothing about twitter? What a pity! She posted too few! It's better for the company to find someone to manage her twitter!" "Yes, yes. Other stars always take selfies, scenery and food. Muri is so fresh and refined, different from the coquettish bitches outside!" Looking at her fans who were screaming like kittens, Muriel couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

At the same time, the official twitter of Storm also posted on twitter, "Welcome, Muriel! @ Muriel!" Three shooting pictures were attached.

This twitter post was quickly reposted within five minutes!

"Ahhh! After seeing this photo, I began to doubt if I was a lesbian!'

"She is soooo handsome! Mom asked me why I was kneeling on the ground and browsing twitter!"

"My phone screen seems to be dirty! Because I keep licking it! "

"I'm begging for high-definition pictures without any watermarking! It's so upset to have watermarking on them! "

Muriel retweeted the post from "Storm" on twitter. The messages kept popping up on her mobile phone, and the number of fans quickly broke through five hundred thousand in less than an hour. Then the phone was powered off. There was still sixty percent power left in the phone, but it was out of power in a short time. Muriel had no choice but to hand the phone to her assistant to charge it. Muriel quickly ranked first on the hot search list? "Storm of Muriel? "The topic quickly ranked first on the one hour hot topic list and fifth on the twenty-four hour hot topic list.

Catherine, who was on abroad, logged in twitter and saw Muriel on the hot search list and hot topic list. She frowned and immediately clicked in to check.

Under the comments, there were a group of girls who were obsessed with good looking faces shouting that Muriel was so handsome and wanted to give birth to a baby for her. Seeing that Muriel's fans had broken through the top two million, Catherine's eyes widened in surprise.

Catherine knew that Muriel was going to play a small role in the Storm, so she didn't pay much attention to it. She didn't expect that Muriel would become so hot, which was beyond her expectation. Catherine sorted out her work plan. It seemed that she had to focus more on Muriel from now on.

While in XR Group, Richard browsed through Muriel's twitter and clicked the "follow" button. Looking at the arrogant, confident and handsome Muriel in those photos, he pursed his lips with deep eyes. He moved the mouse to the right of the pictures and saved them. Richard looked at Secretary Victor and said, "You don't need to hire the rumormongers to hype for Muriel." Secretary Victor asked in confusion, "Why?"

"Now the netizens have a good response. If we let the online rumormongers browse the topic at this time, it will cause some netizens to be disgusted and have a negative effect." "Got it." Secretary Victor nodded.

On the shooting site of Storm, director Quentin was explaining about the film to everyone. Next, he was going to shoot the fight between the group that killed the heroine's parents and another group. When the two groups of people fought for the territory, they were supposed to divide the regions peacefully, but as a result, they fought fiercely as soon as they disagreed with each other.

There were many figurants joined in this part. In order to make every scene more wonderful, everyone listened to the explanation of the martial arts director and roughly rehearsed. "Mr. Wang, hasn't Culbert arrived yet?" Director Quentin looked at his watch and asked impatiently.

Mr. Wang shook his head and said, "Not yet."

"How long has it been? Please call their agent and ask for what's going on.

"I called the agent just now. Their agent said there was a traffic jam."

Director Quentin pounded on the table angrily and roared, "What the hell! There is no traffic jam on the road. They said the same three hours ago!"

Seeing the furious Director Quentin, everyone took the work in their hands lightly, fearing that a big move would attract his attention and make themselves be scolded innocently.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Director Quentin! It's rush hour now. It's so crowded outside that we can't even walk a kilometer in half an hour. "Culbert Yang smoothed his hair. He walked quickly into the shooting site. Director Quentin's face darkened. He took a deep breath to suppress his anger and said indifferently, "Fine."

The make-up artist and the stylist quickly took Culbert Yang to do the hairstyle, and some people on the shooting site whispered to each other.

"Who is that man?" Muriel asked curiously.

The figurants beside her looked at Muriel in surprise, "don't you know the best actor Culbert?"

Muriel said shyly, "I didn't pay much attention to these things before."

Another figurant teased, "He doesn't count as the best actor actually. Best actor at the pheasant Film Festival? Ha ha. "

"Keep your voice down. You're courting death by speaking so loudly." The man hit him with his elbow.

When the two of them saw that Muriel was looking at them in confusion, they thought for a while and whispered, "That's Culbert. He got the best actor at a film festival a few days ago, and no one heard of that film festival. He could get the best actor with money."

Muriel nodded. Seeing that Culbert Yang had put on make-up, they dispersed naturally.

Director Quentin asked the assistant director to go forward and explain the play to Culbert Yang. After confirming that there was no problem, everyone returned to their positions.

In an abandoned warehouse, the light was flickering. Fallen leaves were all over the ground outside. A gust of cold wind blew, and the leaves were flying.

Crack The match flew across the white phosphorus and started to burn. Taking a deep drag on his cigar, James said leisurely, "I'll take these lands."

"Mr. Black, are you too greedy? This one belongs to me, and the rest belongs to you."

"No, I'll take these. The rest belongs to you."

A man with a thick gold chain rotated the golden ring in his hand and said discontentedly, "Mr. Black, we have agreed to come here to discuss. You don't give me any room for negotiation! Your territory is much more than mine. "

"I just like these places."

The man pointed at Mr. Black and cursed, "Are you fucking going too far?"

"Bang!" Suddenly, a harsh gunshot sounded, and everyone was frightened to look up immediately.

The sound of footsteps slowly came from the entrance of the warehouse. The light was dim, and no one could see each other clearly.

"Who are you?"

A woman with silver hair and black casual suit walked into the warehouse slowly, spinning her pistol.

When Mr. Black's boys saw clearly who that was, they immediately called out respectfully, "Ms. Leopard."