MTL - Hollywood Lover-Chapter 8 Girls, borrow your pianos

   "Oh, no! God, why are you here!" Halliwell screamed, and hurriedly put the towel on his chest, turned and rushed back to his room.

   But when she turned around, her white buttocks, which were perfectly upturned and couldn't be blocked by the thong at all, rolled up one after another, making Victoria and Emma, ​​who turned their heads and understood what happened, burst into laughter.

   "Haha, don't worry Jerry, Mr. Smith Zhang's eyes are not very good, he didn't see anything, right?" Victoria's eyes were full of smiles, and she winked at Zhang Dongcheng again and again.

   "Ah? What did you say? I didn't see anything? Did I miss something good just now?" Zhang Dongcheng was not stupid, and quickly followed suit, singing and singing with Victoria in harmony.

  British girls won’t do anything because a man sees their bodies. Zhang Dongcheng just blushes in embarrassment, acts bravely, and leaves without moving his legs.

   "Damn, don't lie to me, he must have seen everything! Oh, my God, today is really unlucky!" Halliwell's flustered, frustrated voice came from the room.

"Oh, Smith Zhang is so honest, he won't lie, come out, Jerry, come and taste the Chinese food he brought!" Emma also helped, with a small face holding back a smile, it was very hard work look.

   And Zhang Dongcheng was obviously even more embarrassed by Emma's words, he lowered his head and rubbed his toes.

  However, the body of the blond beauty Jerry is really very impulsive!

  Victoria seemed to have seen through Zhang Dongcheng's heart, and she was eager to play tricks. She couldn't help but tiptoed and whispered in his ear: "Hey, how is it? Jerry's figure is not bad, which part do you like more?"

The warm words that exhale like blue in the ear, making the whole ear numb, made Zhang Dongcheng's lower body even more angry, with his head held high but he refused to stick his head to his ears, so he couldn't help but hastily sat down on the sofa, Hugging a pillow casually, hiding his embarrassment, the little brother who can't be known by girls.

"Oh, SHIT! I was molested by future hot girls again. If I didn't have important matters with them, I would have run away from here!" Zhang Dongcheng, who was blushing, looked at Victoria and smiled exaggeratedly. , thinking very sadly.

   Not long after, Jerry finally got dressed and looked nervously at Zhang Dongcheng who was sitting on the sofa. Seeing that he didn't seem to respond, his heart was finally relieved.

  Thank God, maybe he didn't see anything, or it was cheap for him!

   Jerry thought bitterly, Melanie, the afro girl who went shopping, and Jayne, the sports girl, also came back. The girls cheered and went straight to the delicious food brought by Zhang Dongcheng.

  Chinese food is invincible.

  Five young girls gathered around a table, holding bowls, blowing **** the hot radish pork rib soup, and then devoured it without any ladylike demeanor, and drank it violently.

   "Oh, God. This is the most delicious soup I've ever had!" Melanie patted her chest, licking the corners of her mouth in a rage.

   "Not bad, not bad, this is really delicious!" Emma said with a grin, swinging her two picks.

Victoria propped her chin on one hand, looked at Zhang Dongcheng who was always smiling, and said with a charming smile like a psychologist: "It seems that Smith and Zhang are full of spring, it seems that what kind of movie you want to make, you already have a goal in mind right?"

After a long talk between Victoria and everyone last night, the five girls all knew that the handsome boy in front of him is a student of the director department and is planning his first movie in his life, so they couldn't help asking curiously .

  Melanie scratched her afro, and sighed loudly: "As soon as I saw you, I knew what movie you were going to make, you know? It must be a romance movie! Look at the way you and Victoria are flirting."

As soon as this remark came out, Zhang Dongcheng's face was flushed with choking, but Victoria was generous, neither admitting nor denying: "Hey, what are you talking about, let's listen to Mr. Smith's movie, I am very curious."

  Halliwell looked at the two of them, what kind of light was shining in his eyes.

"Well, the whole story is like this, I am the main character, hey, girls, let me borrow your piano!" Speaking of the movie, Zhang Dongcheng immediately put the topic behind him, stood up, and sat in front of the piano , serious.

   "Ha, the live performance is interesting!" Emma's eyes were about to burst into stars, and she was fascinated by Zhang Dongcheng.

Zhang Dongcheng looked at the empty place behind him, frowned and thought about it, and then said to Victoria who was concentrating on looking at him: "Victoria, please stand behind me, you don't have to do anything, Stand right behind me."

  Victoria was a little stunned at first, and then pushed over by the girls who were eager to watch the show. She could only shake her head and stood behind Zhang Dongcheng.

   Zhang Dongcheng took off his shirt in two or three strokes, revealing a strong body without the slightest fat.

   "Wow! Such great muscles!" The girls watching from the side pointed to Zhang Dongcheng's six-pack abs and laughed together.

  Zhang Dongcheng Jun blushed slightly, but quickly calmed down, and gently stroked his fingers on the piano.

  Although the piano skills are not very good, Zhang Dongcheng can still play some pieces. Right now, he is playing the piano piece in the movie - German composer Schumann's Op. 48 "The Poet's Love".

  In the melodious piano music, Zhang Dongcheng changed his shy and shy appearance, and casually sprinkled some water on his face. He looked like he was sweating profusely, and his eyes were strangely frozen.

  Sink down, you are the tuner, and behind him is the person who wants to take his life!

   "Who is this dead man? I don't know him, I've never even seen him. I'm blind." Zhang Dongcheng said in a low and slow voice, like a voiceover in a movie.

  Melanie and Emma looked at Zhang Dongcheng, who was shirtless, sweating profusely, and his eyes were fixed. Coupled with the words just now, they were smart and instantly attracted.

  He played a blind man? How could a blind man see a dead man next to him? Why is he sweating profusely and playing the piano there with his upper body bare?

  Questions arose naturally. If the hot girls were still in the mood to watch the fun just now, but the first sentence in the opening made them change their views, so they restrained their minds and watched quietly.

"Besides, I'm not playing for him, I'm playing for someone, and this person is standing behind me. Why am I sweating? Is it really so hot?" Zhang Dongcheng hoarse, with a tone of voice Endless fear.

Everyone saw that this scene was different, it was completely unexpected, with the incomprehensible opening, it grabbed everyone's heart fiercely, and people couldn't help but feel a sense of inquiry, wondering what the **** was going on. What happened.

  Halliwell's eyes widened, and his body, which had been leaning on the sofa, sat up unknowingly, resting his chin on his hands, staring at Zhang Dongcheng's face with wandering eyes, unable to move his pensive gaze away.

  Stop playing, Zhang Dongcheng's eyes didn't move at all, just staring blankly.

"I'm a pianist who worked hard for fifteen years. People used to think of me as a genius, but I failed in the Bernstein Piano Competition. I was unemployed. I didn't have a job until I suddenly had an idea to pretend Blind people, help people adjust their pianos." Zhang Dongcheng said with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"There are so many benefits to it. Tips are bigger, people are nicer. It's less defensive, so they let themselves go more. I know a side of them that they don't know. Everyone thinks I'm really blind, and they They all took off their disguises in front of me. In front of my eyes, while I was tuning, there were old men crying for their dead lovers, women lamenting their unlucky marriages, and some walking around in front of me with only their underwear on. Men who go, even, girls with naked bodies dancing wildly with my piano playing. I'm doing so well that no one will find out. I'm starting to get hooked on this feeling. I think I can get the best Oscar. Good lead actor!"

  Zhang Dongcheng's very oriental and magnetic voice and piano music echoed in the room, and he described the previous situation clearly and straightforwardly in a few words, so that the girls who had been watching could understand the origin of the incident.

"Until one day, I went to tune up a piano for a new client, but this client was different from everyone else, and she didn't seem to want me in. I insisted on following the schedule, at least open the door and give me a reply, not because I'm a blind person, so you bully me like this!" Zhang Dongcheng's voice was a little higher, as if he was a little angry.

"As soon as I walked in the door, I slipped and fell and overturned several paint buckets. The pungent smell made me feel bad. My clothes, my hands got liquid, wait, it doesn't look like paint , It seems to be, it seems to be blood!"

   Zhang Dongcheng's words surprised all the girls. Emma, ​​who was a little timid, even leaned her trembling body against Halliwell, holding her clothes tightly, as if it would make her feel more at ease.

"I saw a dead man sitting on the sofa, his head was pierced by a nail gun, and he was bleeding a lot, and the black blood was snaking down, FUCK, FUCK, the man's forehead was full of Hole, murderer, does the murderer behind me have a pistol, does she have a pistol, FUCK!"