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Chapter 175 The Great Director's Interest
In a luxury villa in the suburbs of New York, a carnival party ended, and all kinds of cans, wine bottles, plastic paper, broken balloons and other garbage were left on the scene.

Borg got up early, and he looked at Wolfe's room with some doubts in his heart.

This little girl's personality hasn't changed much, why did she still like Party very much before, why does she seem to be a little disgusted now?
Is she in love?

Borg was startled. At this moment, the mobile phone decorated with beautiful wallpapers on the sofa attracted his attention.

Oh, this is Wolfie's phone...

After two seconds of hesitation and struggle, Borg decisively opened the phone, swipe the screen to unlock, leave the message box...

There are no special text messages.

Contacts!
There are also no numbers called by special names.

Borg glanced at Wolfe's closed door with a guilty conscience, and logged on to her Facebook again.

Lucky!

Wolfie's Facebook is automatically logged in, so Borg doesn't have to enter a password.

Circle of friends?
No exception.

A friend you care about?
Well, neither does this one.

Huh?What is this stuff?Since when did this girl like to watch this kind of thing!
Seeing that Wolfie's only special concern turned out to be a supernatural website, Borg was almost drunk.

Could it be that she has read too many supernatural ghost stories?
Borg quit Facebook, thought about it, and opened the photos on his phone again.

It contained some stinky selfies of Wolfie, but Borg looked at them with a smile on his face.

"What the hell is this?!"

Sliding to the next picture, Borg almost threw his phone out in horror.

In the photo, there is actually a brown bear leaning against a tree and taking a nap. The only scary thing about this photo is that the brown bear is a little too big, right?

Borg slides to the next photo with his incredible eyes wide open, his pupils dilated slightly in disbelief.

In this photo, the huge brown bear and Wolfie himself appear at the same time.

Holding the scissors hands, Wolfie squatted next to the sleeping brown bear. After squatting, she was almost one meter tall, but she was not as tall as the brown bear's thigh!
A bear leg that is one meter thick?

Borg was dizzy.

This, this must be fake, it was posted by P!Borg convinced himself so in his heart.

But what if this is true?

You know, in this crazy world, even wizards are real, so what is impossible?

Borg knew it was a bad idea, but he still couldn't resist sending these photos to his phone via Bluetooth.

"Perhaps Smith can help me."

Smith is a professional photographer, and his photos have won the No.3 International Photography Award. For the most basic distinction between true and false photos, Smith's conclusion is absolutely credible!

Besides, Smith is also the head of cinematographer for his new movie, a little favor he'd be happy to do.

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When Wolfie woke up, it was already high in the sun. The floor-to-ceiling windows of the room she lived in were wide open. The midday sun shone in front of the window and fell on her bed. She felt as if she was sleeping in the embrace of the sun, warm I don't even want to move.

Wolfie subconsciously reached out to grab the phone by the bedside, but failed to find it after half a grope, only then vaguely remembered that he seemed to have left the phone downstairs last night.

Wolfie lay on the bed for another half an hour before getting up slowly, and went downstairs after washing up.

"Uncle, good morning, oh, good afternoon." Wolfe greeted with a smile.

Borg had a strange look on his face, joy mixed with shock, as if he didn't hear Wolfie's words, and didn't even move.

"Oh, my mobile phone." Wolfie saw the mobile phone on the low table, walked over and grabbed it.

Only then did Borg discover Wolfie.

"Oh my God, Wolfie, honey, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." Borg apologized immediately.

"Apologize? For what?" Wolfie asked strangely.

"Uh, I saw that you didn't have a good time at the party last night. I thought you had a boyfriend. You know I'm worried about you, so I checked your phone." Borg looked carefully at Wolfie After seeing that she didn't show any obvious disgust, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"And then?" Wolfie was actually a little nervous in his heart, and Borg was completely unaware of her werewolf identity.

"Then I saw...the photo on your phone, that one, with a huge brown bear." Borg made a very exaggerated gesture, "Big brown bear."

Wolfie blinked twice, only to remember that he had indeed taken several photos of the giant bear in the back mountain of Jingqi Nong Ranch a few days ago.

"Wolfi, these photos are all real, right?" Borg was a little excited, "I have already asked a professional photographer, and there is no trace of modification in these photos. Yes, this is a real photo!"

Now Wolfe is too embarrassed to deny it.

"It's unbelievable that such a huge brown bear exists in this world!" Borg suddenly turned his head excitedly, looked at Wolfie, and said seriously, "Wolfi, no matter where you saw this Huge ugly brown bear, can you do me a favor?"

"What?" Wolfie asked cautiously, unintentionally, as if he caused trouble for Jing Qi?
"You may not know that I am preparing my new movie. If possible, I hope to include this huge brown bear. Really, just a few simple shots will do!"

Although it is also possible to use special effects to create a bigger brown bear, the real giant bear will definitely arouse the audience's amazement, er, even if the audience sees it, they think it is a special effect.

But as a director, nothing surprises him more than this.

He vowed to include this real, giant brown bear in the new movie!

And his only problem right now is to find this giant bear.

At this moment, Wolfie looked confused. Jing Qi had saved her life more than once, and she didn't want to bring him any trouble, but her uncle was very kind to her since she was a child. His request...

"I, I..." Wolfie hesitated.

"OK, Wolfie, it doesn't matter. If you feel embarrassed, you can tell the problem you are facing, and we can discuss it together. So, is this giant bear wild or... was raised in captivity?"

"It should be regarded as...captive, right?" Wolfie lowered his head, like a child who has done something wrong.

"Wolfi, I think if you don't feel embarrassed, can you tell me the contact information of the other party?" Berger didn't want Wolfie to be caught in the middle. other side.

However, to be able to keep such a huge brown bear in captivity, the other party is likely to be someone from the third world...

Borg suddenly felt a little uncertain again.

(End of this chapter)