After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Feng Yin held his chin in the palms of his hands and tilted his head to admire Cheng Yanqiu's "little thoughts."

"Where do you think I should stay? I came in a hurry and didn't have time to prepare pajamas, a toothbrush, a change of clothes..."

Feng Yin used a seductive voice and raised her fingers one by one, counting the things she didn't have.

Cheng Yanqiu moved his butt uncomfortably, feeling a little thin-skinned and a little hot for the first time.

"I'll take care of it, you can make money in peace of mind."

"Oh——it seems that she is still a good wife."

Cheng Yanqiu suddenly raised his head and looked into Feng Yin's joking eyes.

"I'm definitely the best wife ever."

Cheng Yanqiu is the only one who has not forgotten to express his determination at this time.

Feng Yin is no longer teasing Cheng Yanqiu. As for Cheng Yanqiu's little thoughts, Feng Yin wants to say: She has more colorful thoughts.

"Sometimes having too many skills is also a worry. Look at me, my medical skills are amazing."

Okay, she didn't dare to touch Cheng Yanqiu for fear of breaking him.

Feng Yin stood up with a little regret, but Cheng Yanqiu didn't understand what he said for a while.

"See you tonight."

Feng Yin left a provocative look at the door of the RV, and Cheng Yanqiu suddenly understood.

It turns out that he is not the only one who has thoughts.

Cheng Yanqiu laughed dumbly and sighed the same as Feng Yin.

“Exercise is on the agenda.”

Adult love always wants a little more.

Accompanied by Lan Tian, ​​Feng Yin goes to the actress who came to ask her for makeup, Tao Youyou.

Cheng Yanqiu, who was in the RV, left the set with his assistant and bodyguard, and went shopping for Feng Yin himself.

The bodyguards behind him could hear Cheng Yanqiu's whisper: hurry up, wash it once, drying it takes time.

Feng Yin guessed that Cheng Yanqiu would go shopping for clothes, but didn't think much about it. Now, she was already in the dressing room shared by Tao Youyou and the other two actors, checking Tao Youyou's makeup box.

Tao Youyou cooperated very well by washing her face, completely bare-faced, and wearing a costume, but she put a black plastic bag over it to avoid getting the costume dirty.

It's the kind of black plastic bag that covers a large trash can. A slit is torn off from the bottom, and it is put over the head. It's very down-to-earth.

People who originally suspected that Tao Youyou took a roundabout route to approach Cheng Yanqiu had their suspicions dispelled by half, or even more, after seeing this outfit.

"enough?"

Tao Youyou asked Feng Yin worriedly.

"It's enough to open a small shop. Tell me about your role?"

Tao Youyou summed up Feng Yin in a nutshell, and pulled the makeup artist behind her and said, "She put on the makeup before."

Feng Yin, who was holding a makeup brush, looked at it sluggishly.

Was she causing trouble and hitting someone else's bed?
"No, no, don't get me wrong. We are both your fans. After knowing that you came here today, we discussed it together before we dared to go to you."

Tao Youyou immediately explained that the makeup artist behind her was not very good at words. She kept nodding and pointed at the makeup box and said excitedly: "Mine."

"No wonder he's so professional."

Feng Yin's compliment made the makeup artist happy and at a loss.

"Dang Dang Dang"

There was a knock on the door and the director came.

"Do you mind if I come and take a look?"

Feng Yin shook his head and the makeup brush in his hand began to move.

"It's your territory, as you wish."

The director smiled and sat at the door, staring at Feng Yin's movements and thinking: There seems to be nothing different, they are all brushing and wiping.

Looking at it, for a director with zero makeup skills, he felt sleepy.

"Hey - why is it different?"