Supreme Medicinal God

(Girl Literature) "How do you know my phone?"

Xing was interrupted repeatedly, Ye Feng was a little unhappy, and asked patiently.

He remembered that he did not leave a phone to Aunt Xue and Jing Jing at that time, and tore the business card that Aunt Xue gave him, but how did she find her phone.

"I heard from Lee Bedbug."

Aunt Xue hurriedly explained, and then continued: "Ye Shen doctor, please, come and save Jing Jing."

"You are really conscientious enough to let her work while sick, and not sent to the hospital if she is sick?" Ye Feng said contemptuously.

"I do not have……"

Aunt Xue wants to have an attack, but she also knows that her image in Ye Feng's heart is extremely poor, so she can only ask with a soft voice: "It's not that I don't want to send Jing Jing to the hospital, but she doesn't want to go, please, help Jing Jing Right."

Do not go to the hospital when you are sick, what is this woman thinking?

Is it true that as she said, even at the expense of limited life, the most gorgeous flowers should be bloomed?

Ye Feng was helpless for a while, and hesitated for a moment, then said: "Send me the address."

Although he doesn't like Aunt Xue, he still has some good feelings for Jing Jing, a humble and polite girl.

And he was not so hard-hearted, watching a living person ignore it.

"Okay, we are in Studio 7 of the Beijing Film and Television City. When you arrive, call me and I will find someone to pick you up."

Hearing Ye Feng willing to come, Aunt Xue's face suddenly showed a beam of joy, anxiously said.

But before she finished talking, Ye Feng hung up.

This guy……

Aunt Xue smiled helplessly, if not for Jingjing, she really didn't want to see this guy again.

"Director, Jing Jing is a little sleepy. I want to take a break. Can we wait and shoot again?"

Immediately afterwards, she wiped tears from the corners of her eyes carefully and turned her head to squeeze out a smile to the man with a cigarette in his dark sunglasses.

The director gave Aunt Xue a puzzled look. Although she felt a little uncomfortable, she thought that Jing Jing hadn't been doing well since she debuted, so she nodded and agreed to her request.

Must come over as soon as possible... there must be a way...

Hearing the director's words, Aunt Xue was relieved, and then kept praying to God for blessing.

...

"A friend is sick, and I'm going to hurry up." After hanging up the phone, Ye Feng looked at Jiang Yixue helplessly.

He could feel that Jiang Yixue had actually shaken just now. As long as he picked up Jiang Yixue and brought him to the hotel, he would definitely be able to end his early brother's career today and hold the beauty.

Unfortunately, everything was disrupted by this sudden call.

"Okay, then go quickly."

Jiang Yixue was hesitant at first, and when he heard Ye Feng's words, he sighed and nodded quickly.

But what made her a little curious was that Ye Feng hadn't been to Beijing for a long time, how could he make friends so quickly.

"After coming back..."

"I'll talk about things later!"

Jiang Yixue turned his head away from Ye Feng's fiery eyes.

It seems that after this village, it will be difficult to run into this store, and there will be no drama.

Ye Feng sighed and squeezed the car key toward the hospital parking lot.

"Are you going to see a boyfriend or a girlfriend?"

Looking at Ye Feng's back, Jiang Yixue suddenly remembered and looked at him and asked aloud.

But Ye Feng didn't seem to hear it. He pulled the door by himself, and then disappeared into the street.

"Dead guy, I just wanted to be together, and I went to find a woman in a blink of an eye. How can I clean you up when I see it!" Of course Jiang Yixue knew that Ye Feng was pretending not to hear her, and stomped his foot.

Galloping all the way, Ye Feng quickly found the Beijing Film and Television City.

Bentley Mulsanne opened the road, and the security guard at the entrance of the studio thought which rich second generation came to visit the class, or which Uranus superstar started construction, and who dare to block, the green light was naturally smooth all the way.

Without much effort, Ye Feng arrived at Studio No.7.

"Dude, what's the matter? No entry permit, no entry?"

As soon as he reached the gate, the two staff members reached out and blocked his way, vigilantly.

Ye Feng, who eats this set, flipped the two of them aside, and then strode in.

Ye Feng frowned as soon as he entered the studio.

The studio was filmed in a costume play. The studio was covered strictly and without air conditioning. Although there were two large fans blowing, it was still the same as the steam room.

In particular, there was a man wearing sunglasses next to the fan, who was spitting smoke and mist, and the air choked his nose in addition to being stuffy.

"Who are you? How did you get in? What about the field work, get him out!"

As Ye Feng looked around, the man in sunglasses also noticed him, frowning and shouting unpleasantly.

Hearing this, Aunt Xue, who was nervously taking care of Jing Jing, hurriedly turned her head back. When she saw Ye Feng, she hurriedly surprised: "Director, he is Jing Jing's friend and came to visit."

Jingjing's friend?boyfriend?

Grandma’s, I said why she didn’t want to be submerged no matter what the conditions for labor and capital development started from entering the group. It turned out that she had a boyfriend!

Since there is a boyfriend, pretend to be a godfather...

After inspecting and inspecting Ye Feng, the director heavily smoked a cigarette, annoyed and said: "If you have something to say, hurry up and go out, you have to film!"

Aunt Xue hurriedly waved at Ye Feng, beckoning him to come over quickly.

"You, pinch the smoke!"

But Ye Feng looked at the director as if he hadn't seen Aunt Xue's movements, frowning.

Jingjing had a congenital heart disease. People with this disease have poor heart bearing capacity, and a little stimulation will induce the disease.

The studio was originally as boring as a steamer, and it was dressed in costume. Normal people can't stand the heat, not to mention Jing Jing who suffers from heart disease.

Coupled with the director's non-stop smoking, the smell of the smoke choked, and Jing Jing's not fainting was strange.

"what did you say?"

The director was stunned and looked at Ye Feng in amazement.

On the set, he has always ordered the order of others, and no one has ever ordered him.

"I said you pinched the smoke, don't force me to help you..."

Ye Feng spoke quietly, then turned to lift the curtains of the studio and let the fresh air in.

"Labor and capital don't pinch how can you reach me?"

Seeing Ye Feng's movements, the director was furious and threw the cigarette that was almost exhausted to the ground, then added a new one, and then waved his hand: "What about field affairs? Get him out of me!"

In the studio, the director is the god. In one sentence, the five people who wanted to express themselves flew towards Ye Feng.

However, in Ye Feng's eyes, these people will be no different from shrimp, soldiers and crabs. After one sweeps the legs and lays on the ground for three, they will lie down with two hands.

That scene is even more exciting than the martial arts scene they designed when filming.

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