(Girl Literature) Hurrying all the way, Ye Feng finally stepped on the set.

"Why are you so busy? Why is it the last one every time?"

Liu Feifei had been waiting for him for a while, and after seeing him, ridiculed.

"It was too tired to save people yesterday. I slept a little in the morning."

Ye Feng scratched his head.

Save people?

Upon hearing these two words, Liu Feifei's heart trembles slightly, and then said: "Is there any money for receiving medical consultation?"

Ye Feng was just about to shake his head, but suddenly remembered that the fragrant incense he had encountered when he fainted yesterday, nodded with a smile, and he was still full of meaning: "It's a close."

"rogue……"

Seeing his expression, Liu Feifei couldn't help but lip his lips, thinking that when Ye Feng saved people yesterday, he might have secretly taken advantage of others.

"what did you say?"

Liu Feifei's voice was too low, Ye Feng did not hear clearly, and asked.

"What are you doing so much nonsense, hurry in and shoot. Shooting a broken advertisement, people have to wait so long, what do you think you are a Uranus superstar? If you save people, you don't find a good reason for finding a reason. Who believe it? "

But before waiting for Liu Feifei to speak, a sharp unpleasant voice suddenly came from a lounge chair at the door of the studio.

"I made you a little girl wait? There are so many nonsense."

Ye Feng looked at it and found that she was a thin, thin woman, wearing a light yellow t-shirt, dyed with golden hair, and combed a small middle-separated sunglasses woman.

"What the hell do you say is a chick, labor and capital are pure men, okay?"

As soon as he heard Ye Feng's words, the'woman' in sunglasses suddenly became angry, and immediately stood up, holding Ye Feng Road in his neck.

"It turned out to be a mother gun. I said that it is not as good as the airport."

"You say it again, who is the mother cannon?"

The man in sunglasses got angry and took off his sunglasses. A small white face swelled red and reached out to Ye Feng's nose.

"Sketch your fingers, don't believe me, break my chicken paw!"

Ye Feng slapped the sunglasses man's little arm aside and sneered, "But it's not me, you are stupid enough. As far as our image is concerned, others don't know who is the mother-in-law, is it not in your heart yet? Points?"

Poof!

Hearing this, Liu Feifei couldn't help it, and covered his mouth and laughed.

Ye Feng is a simple white t-shirt, blue jeans, white sneakers, simple and clean sunshine.

The man with sunglasses was full of bells and whistles, his trousers ragged, revealing two small, thin legs with only Ye Feng's fists.

"Okay, maple leaves in the summer, let's shoot an advertisement as soon as possible. President Jiang just called me, and the TV station was in a hurry."

Although Ye Feng said it was funny, but Liu Feifei didn't want to have too many branches, he pulled Ye Feng and played a round.

"This is the leading actor of Jing Jing's current movie, named Lu Heng, a little red meat... After finishing the commercials, this studio is about to shoot Jing Jing and his opponent..."

At the same time, Aunt Xue also whispered to Ye Feng's ear.

Just like this bird is still a male lead, is it almost the same as a female partner?

Ye Feng swept towards the man with sunglasses, with a look of contempt.

He really didn't understand what the girls thought in their minds now. He didn't like the real masters, but he liked this kind of vulgarity.

But for Liu Feifei's sake, he doesn't want to take the sunglasses man anymore, and he has too much trouble with this kind of girl.

"Curse my mother-in-law and want to shoot commercials, dream!"

But Ye Feng wanted to leave, but Lu Heng blocked the door, and then turned his head to the studio and shouted: "Director, I was bullied, you come out to judge."

I’m going to be so sloppy with the director. Wouldn’t this be a leg of the director?

However, since the director’s anal fissure, it should be a good idea. Why do you still get a gun? Isn’t it a double plug?

Listening to his voice more delicate than a woman, Ye Feng couldn't help but whisper.

"Who the fuck fucked Lu Heng and lived impatiently, do you want to film in Lao Tzu?"

At this moment, the director rushed out of the studio in a scolding manner.

As soon as he saw Ye Feng, others could not help but stunned, and his mouth hurriedly showed a pleasing smile, and he was about to nod his head and applaud.

"The director is the one who bullied others and scolded me. You have to make the decision for me and tell the advertisers to let them change immediately. Otherwise, we will refuse to shoot!"

Lu Heng didn't find the director's abnormality, stretched out his hand and held his arm affectionately, pointing at Ye Feng with angrily.

After squeezing out a smile, the director turned his head to look at Lu Heng and asked, "Did he scold you?"

"I scolded, what should I do..."

Ye Feng shrugged and looked at the director jokingly.

"You see, the director, you are all here. He is still so arrogant that he never puts you in your eyes."

After Lu Heng saw the director coming, Ye Feng was still so arrogant, even more annoyed, and jumped.

Snapped!

But before Lu Heng responded, the director suddenly turned around, his hands slapped on Lu Heng's apparently powdered white face.

He started with a heavy hand, and with two slaps, Lu Heng showed five bright red finger marks on his left and right cheeks.

"director……"

Lu Heng was embarrassed and didn't understand how the director who called him baby last night beat himself instead of packing up Ye Feng.

"He scolded you that it deserved it, and your mother didn't squat to piss and look in the mirror. You're not a mother gun. Who the fuck is a mother gun?"

But the director, as if he had completely forgotten the spouse's relationship last night, kicked him violently, turned him to the ground, and watched Ye Feng nod his head and said: "Brother, it's your old man who shoots advertisements. Why didn't you say it early? Say that I will pick you up personally."

"I'm not a Uranus superstar, how dare you work your way." Ye Feng waved his hand, intentionally looking lonely.

"Make your fucking nonsense, no ivory can be spit out of the dog's mouth."

When the director heard this, he added two feet to Lu Heng, who was paralyzed on the ground, and then said like a dogleg with his waist: "Brother, where are you? You are my elder brother, let alone pick you up, It’s not a problem if you want to make a film."

"Even if I make a film, my brother is not interested..."

After seeing this, Ye Feng patted the director's shoulder older than him for more than two rounds with satisfaction, then glanced at Lu Heng on the ground, frowning: "But it's not me who said you, brother, who is your crew? All are accepted, such things as men and women are also needed."

"Fire! Fire immediately!"

As soon as the director heard this, he nodded and looked at Lu Heng coldly: "Lv Heng, wait for the drama clerk to retreat the script, then get out, don't fucking let me see you on the set."

Was it fired?

Lu Heng shuddered all over, the actor who got his butt so hard, but was kicked out before the start of the drama?

(End of this chapter)

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