: One thousand one hundred and twenty-seven, silly and naive

"director…"

"Um?"

"Don't you just ask me why I dressed like that and appeared at the door of your villa?"

"I have a cold temper, and my career follows fate. I don't want to use my fame to attract the attention of the world, especially the Hong Kong media!"

"director…"

"Um?"

"Guess if I will accept your invitation, come out

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