After shooting Luo Feiqi's part, he sees a displeased face of Yun Qianmo and thinks of the ambiguous play with Liang Chen just now. Luo Feiqi doesn't have to think about it. He must be jealous again.

"Why, jealous again? What a vinegar jar. " Luo Feiqi holds him with a smile and makes fun of Yun Qianmo.

Yun Qian Mo's face was still black. When he heard her teasing, he turned around and imprinted his lips on her lips. He forced a kiss on her.

After a kiss, his mood did not improve. His eyes narrowed slightly and his clenched fist suddenly loosened. He got up to look for Luo Daodao.

Yun Qianmo looked at Luo discontentedly: "delete all the intimate scenes related to Feifei in this play."

Director Luo was a little embarrassed. He pinched his fingers as he spoke: "but there are not many intimate scenes of her..."

Yunqianmo scoffed and looked gloomy: "it's your freedom to leave the camera, but I said in the front, as long as you missed a shot and didn't delete it, I would withdraw the investment, and then let everyone dare not invest in this group."

"Can't delete it!" Luo Feiqi stepped on high-heeled shoes to come over, or just that red skirt, thin sling lining skin snow-white, exposed neck skin red spots.

Even though he knew that the red mark was made with a straw, Yun Qianmo still thought it was very eye-catching.

Luo Feiqi knew that the intimate scene just now would attract Yun Qianmo's jealousy. After shooting, he immediately came to see director Luo and found Yun Qianmo here.

"Qian Mo, what Luo Daogang just said is true." Luo Feiqi tries to persuade Yun Qianmo: "the biggest scale of the whole play is here. At this time, the heroine and the hero cross the life and death, and finally get together. I think this intimate scene is very reasonable."

Yun Qian Mo sexy thin lips stretched into a line, or that sentence: "no way."

"Why not? Although I just shot it myself, I didn't touch it at all! This is a loan! I'm such an adult, do you think it's appropriate for you to let me go for a kiss? What do the media say about me? " The more Luo Feiqi said, the more he felt that Yun Qianmo was unreasonable.

"It won't work for kisses, as long as it looks like you." Yun Qian Mo is not willing to talk back to Luo Feiqi and turns the artillery fire to the director Luo: "director, what I said just now, I hope you remember clearly."

"Don't threaten rodeo. I've heard everything you said to him just now." Luo Feiqi thought of what he had just heard and got angry.

Yun Qianmo didn't realize that Luo Feiqi heard the conversation between him and Luo Dao just now. He was even more upset when he was exposed. He gave him a look in the shade.

Just after listening to the honorific words of Yun Qianmo, Luo Daogang was very flustered. At this time, seeing Yun Qianmo's eyes, he felt that he was caught between Yun Qianmo and Luo Feiqi.

Yun Qianmo looked at Luo Feiqi, who was full of fighting power in front of him, and softened his way of speech: "Feifei, I don't want others to see you."

Luo Feiqi didn't know Yun Qianmo's delaying tactics at this time: "you don't come with me. This intimate scene is helpful to the development of the plot. My skirt is the bedding behind the climax. This scene can't be deleted."

The heroine is liked by the male master's female match design, which makes the female host think that the male leader was more special to her at the beginning because she wore the red skirt.

This matter Yun Qianmo also knows that Luo Feiqi especially likes this ingenious design. He once mentioned it to him more than once, but ignored the matter of intimate lens.

"But you didn't tell me about it. I'm very angry, Feifei." Yun Qian Mo is honest with each other.

Yun Qianmo's eyes were burning, and Luo Feiqi was more and more embarrassed and said, "I I'm afraid you are jealous! If you had been more generous, I would have told you! "

Luo Feiqi in the heart of the stomach Fei Yun Qian Mo, originally is, if he is not always jealous, even when the word to other men to say love words are jealous, she would not deliberately hide him.

Cloud Qian Mo eyes a Lin, Mou son deep: "you call me magnanimous a bit?"

This excessive woman, does she know what she is talking about?

Yun Qianmo insists on deleting the lens. Luo Feiqi is determined not to give in to the director Luo in the middle, who is in a dilemma.

Luo director looked at Luo Feiqi and sighed: "well, Feifei, I'll give you a holiday, this period of time to have a good rest. We'll talk about the camera later."

Luo Feiqi was stunned and agreed.

For the holiday, Yun Qianmo is still very fond of it, pulling Luo Feiqi back home.

Along the way, Luo Feiqi didn't give Yun Qianmo a good look.

"What are we going to have tonight, Feifei?" Yun Qianmo asked Luo Feiqi for his opinion.

"Whatever." Luo Feiqi deliberately turned his head out of the window and focused on the scenery that flashed past the window.

Hearing the word casually, Yun Qianmo is helpless. It seems that Feifei is determined to lose his temper with him.

"Then eat hot pot." Yun Qian Mo quickly decided to take advantage of the red light gap to ask the assistant to book the restaurant.

"Too much oil." Luo Feiqi dislikes very much, although she does want to lose her temper, but Yun Qianmo asks not to ask the assistant to order the restaurant is really too much.Yun Qian Mo skin smile meat does not smile: "it doesn't matter, after the hot pot, I will give you some wax gourd tea, scrape oil."

So it was decided to eat hot pot at night.

Yun Qian Mo drove Luo Feiqi to the hot pot shop. He was afraid that Luo Feiqi was greasy, so he specially ordered the anti mandarin duck pot.

It's not a lie that Luo Feiqi disliked greasy in the car just now. She is in the shooting period now. Eating too much heavy oil and spicy food will make her skin worse. Seeing Yun Qianmo ordering the anti mandarin duck pot, she feels a little sweet in her heart.

This is almost the same, Luo Feiqi stares at cloud Qian Mo's back to think.

Yun Qianmo looks back as if he has eyes behind him. Luo Feiqi can't dodge and is hit right.

"Feifei." Cloud Qian Mo's low voice with a little smile, came to Luo Feiqi: "Feifei, I can't decide others, but I, you can look at it at will, don't sneak."

"Who is furtive?" Luo Feiqi cried out with modesty and pushed aside Yun Qianmo. He was disgusted with his mouth and said: "I'm bored to see you. I don't think hotpot has any appetite."

Yun Qian Mo curled up the corner of his lips, did not mind Luo Feiqi's duplicity, deliberately angry her: "that's right, see I have no appetite, just help you lose weight, save you sitting on my legs, my legs are numb."

“……” Luo Feiqi was speechless and forgot to fish the Yellow throat in the pot.

On the dining table, Luo Feiqi secretly aims at Yun Qianmo, casually pokes two mouthfuls of chopsticks and puts down his chopsticks. He says in a strange voice: "well, I still don't want to eat, so that someone will think I'm too close to hotpot and eat hot pot vinegar."

"Cough!" Yun Qianmo almost choked, picked up the next cup to drink water, concerned to Luo Feiqi clip chopsticks meat: "eat more, the crew of those meals are so bad, go back to the holiday must be busy, then you will not have a chance to eat delicious food."

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