Chapter 198： midnight show

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Seeing that Ryan was in a daze, Cindy Crawford simply sat up lazily from the bed, stretched out a pair of snow-white slender thighs, and showed them all in front of Ryan.

"Try or not?"

With a charming smile on Cindy Crawford's face, she deliberately shook her legs in front of Ryan, "If you don't come, don't regret it later."

"And mine." Charlize Theron also stood up and sat up, stretching out a pair of long, white and flawless legs, and placed them in front of Ryan.

"Try it." Ryan looked at the two pairs of long legs close at hand, subconsciously couldn't help but agree, "Besides, it's not like I haven't tried it."

Ryan directly picked up a pair of black mesh stockings, then took Cindy Crawford's long legs with both hands, and put them on little by little. His movements were very gentle, as if he was stroking a fine work of art.

Not long after, a pair of very **** black mesh stockings appeared on Cindy Crawford's legs, adding a hint of temptation.

"And high heels." Cindy Crawford shook her long legs in stockings, and she didn't wear high heels.

Resisting the urge to slap her **** her thigh, Ryan picked up a pair of black fish mouth high heels and put them on Cindy Crawford's jade feet in stockings.

Then, he picked up another piece of conjoined meat, and held Charlize-Theron's legs in his hands. Smoothing out the creases, I picked up a pair of high heels again and slipped them on Charlize Theron's feet.

Cindy Crawford looked down at the mesh stockings on her thighs. It seemed a little uncomfortable. She reached out and adjusted her knees, making her already beautiful legs straighter.

"So you like net stockings and shredded meat the most!" Cindy Crawford looked at the shredded meat on Charlize Theron's legs with a smile on her face.

"There should be black stockings." Charlize-Theron added.

Apparently Charlize Theron knew more about Ryan's preferences.

"Hey, that's enough for the two of you." Ryan showed an expression that he thought was very evil, and amidst the screams and protests of the two, he threw himself on him viciously.

Next... omit 10,000 words.

After twelve o'clock in the morning, a large number of people poured into more than 2,800 movie theaters in North America, most of them were young people in groups.

At the same time, the midnight show marking "Terminator 3" just kicked off.

A movie theater in Los Angeles is located in a slightly remote location near Chinatown, and there are also a lot of people pouring in, including many Chinese and Asian faces.

Mike is one of the employees in this cinema, mainly responsible for helping to carry some items, such as peripheral products of newly released movies.

As usual, he skillfully placed items on the shelves, including sunglasses, mobile phones, posters, clothing, women's high-heeled shoes, dolls, etc., and there were at least dozens of them.

The most speechless thing is that there is a very cool motorcycle at the door, full of sci-fi atmosphere, beautiful and messy, and the price is as high as 10,000 US dollars.

"Damn it."

"An idiot would spend $10,000 on a motorcycle, and it's a lady's motorcycle."

"God knows when it will be sold."

While arranging the merchandise, Mike couldn't help complaining that if he couldn't sell it, he would have to take trouble to get it out.

"Mike, keep your voice down. If the manager overhears you, you'll have to be an asshole." A short Chinese employee was also displaying merchandise.

"Chen, you should be bold, we don't have to be afraid of him at all." Speaking of this, Mike carefully glanced at the door, seeing that no one else heard it, he breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time picked up the doll that had just fallen on the ground stand up.

"Damn it, it turned out to be made in your country." Mike saw a row of English abbreviations on the outer packaging of the doll.

Hearing this, Chen Yu was taken aback for a moment, then picked up a doll and took a closer look. It was indeed made by a country on the other side of the Pacific Ocean.

"It seems that this Hollywood studio is very smart."

The price difference between the price of domestically-made items and the price made in the United States, even including shipping costs, is still jaw-dropping.

In fact, only a small part of the peripheral products produced by countries on the other side of the Pacific Ocean are from Orion Pictures.

For the price advantage of the manufacturing industry in the countries on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, Ryan knows better than anyone else that he will not foolishly order peripheral products from the United States, European countries, or even Mexico at high prices, but chooses a company on the other side of the Pacific Ocean. large factories.

The low price almost made Jon Felthammer, the vice president of Orion Pictures, doubt his life, and even doubt whether the product quality is up to standard.

Quality issues!

Ryan didn't even bother to explain to him that the manufacturers on the other side of the Pacific Ocean were probably more concerned about the quality of export products than he was.

It can be expected that as long as there are no problems with the quality of these products, then Orion Pictures will reach long-term cooperation agreements with more manufacturers across the Pacific.

According to Ryan, this is a win-win cooperation.

As the screening began to play in the auditorium, the cinema hall became deserted. Chen Yu leaned on the counter in every possible way bored, looking at the dolls on the shelves. He could try to sell a few more in a while, all as creating foreign exchange for the country. income.

Mike circled around the motorcycle at the door, muttering non-stop, as if complaining that the price was too expensive.

Soon after more than an hour, the screening of "Terminator 3" in the theater ended, and the crowd came out one after another. Many people showed excitement on their faces and talked loudly.

"so cool."

"If I have time, I must watch it again."

"I don't know, when will the disc be released, I really want to buy it back for collection."

Chen Yu has long been accustomed to the scene in front of him. Whenever there are big-selling movies released, similar scenes will always appear.

However, it was the first time he had seen something similar to the midnight scene in front of him.

Chen Yu didn't have time to think, and soon many people came to the product counter, buying expensive products one after another as if they didn't want money.

Even though he has been working here for several years, he still doesn't understand why someone would buy these obviously useless products, and at the same price, he can go outside and buy two or three similar products~www.novelhall .com~ In just ten minutes or so, most of the products on the shelves were sold out, including the dolls he was promoting. There were only a few mobile phones left, which were still on the shelves.

Just when he thought he could close the door and go home, two girls of about the same age walked in from the outside. They looked about fifteen or sixteen years old at most, and they were very cute, followed by a man in black who looked like a bodyguard.

"Excuse me, is the beautiful motorcycle at the door for sale!" one of the younger girls asked.

"It can be sold, the price is 10,000 US dollars." Chen Yu replied skillfully.

"10,000 dollars!" The girl showed a hint of hesitation on her face, "Paris, my pocket money for this month doesn't seem to be enough."

"Remember to call me sister." The older girl seemed a little dissatisfied with Paris' address, and said, "I want two motorcycles at the door, and they will be delivered to this address tomorrow."

As she spoke, she took out a Citibank limited edition credit card and a business card with only the address and phone number written on it from her bag, and placed them on the counter in front of her.

Chen Yu was slightly surprised by the credit card on the counter. It was the first time he saw this kind of credit card. It is not difficult to guess that it should not be an ordinary credit card.

At that moment, he quickly swiped the card, returned it to the girl in front of him, and recorded the delivery address on the business card, and watched the two beautiful girls leave.

Mike snatched the business card and glanced at it, then exaggeratedly shouted, "Wow, no wonder you are so rich. It turns out that he is the rich second generation of the Hilton family."

The Hilton family!

Chen Yu also had a look of enlightenment on his face. Regarding the famous Hilton family, he had heard Mike mention it countless times.