Feng Sheng was still staring at Hua Yifei with cold eyes: "pro..."

"Intimate scenes are also shot with doubles!" Feng Sheng just said a word. Hua Yifei, who knew what he wanted to say, replied before he finished.

Feng Shengduo looked at Hua Yifei a few times, and the director was good.

"Wait." Luo Yangyang's big eyes turned left and right, and finally spoke.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Feng Sheng and Hua Yifei looked at her at the same time.

"You've decided to let me film now?" Luo Yangyang looked at them, and the last question turned to Feng Sheng, "I really don't want to shoot."

Although she has never set foot in the performing arts circle, she knows that this circle is very complex. It is so complex that it may be broken if she is not careful.

So she thought about it when she chose to major in screenwriting.

Write the script quietly and do your part in the professional field of screenwriting.

As for the rest, she doesn't want to get involved too much.

"Go and change your costume." Feng Sheng loosened Luo Yangyang's hand, ignored her problem and ordered.

"I......" Luo Yang's small eyebrows were almost wrinkled into mountains and rivers.

"Go." Feng Sheng grabbed Luo Yang's weak little shoulder and turned in a direction to let her face the tent in the dressing room.

Looking at the tent, Luo Yangyang was very dissatisfied with his small mouth.

What, she was pushed to the camera, but she didn't even have a chance to express her opinion?

Hua Yifei just watched, and Luo Yang intuitively walked into the tent.

Luo Yangyang, do you listen too much to the words of canonization?

Where will Hua Yifei know that canonization is too authoritarian and obedience is the experience and lesson Luoyang draws from blood and tears.

Feng Sheng and Hua Yifei, an investor and a director, have a cooperative relationship, but their conversation has always revolved around Luoyang.

Feng Sheng doesn't care whether the film is made well or not and whether it can make money.

Hua Yifei doesn't care if the canonization will suddenly withdraw its capital.

As soon as Luoyang left, the two big men were silent, and none of them meant to speak.

Canonization is unfamiliar with Hua Yifei. There's nothing to say.

Hua Yifei's goal was achieved. Feng Sheng nodded and agreed to Luoyang's filming. He didn't bother to take care of other things.

Except for the sound of the mountain wind blowing the branches and leaves, the whole audience was silent.

The staff's attention is focused on Feng Sheng and Hua Yifei. They don't talk, and others are even more difficult to talk and make noise.

Niu Peipei also wants to find a chance to show himself.

Just as she racked her brains on how to naturally make the canonization look at her, Luo Yangyang, who put on her clothes, walked out of the tent.

In the cold mountain wind, Luo Yangyang was wearing an ordinary black coat with long hair scattered over his shoulders, with pure and gentle temperament.

Without running water, the makeup on Luoyang's face was not washed off.

The small face powder under exquisite makeup is pink and tender, and a pair of smart big eyes are bright.

At first glance, it looks like a little girl who comes out of a cartoon and doesn't know the world. It seems that anyone can abduct a candy.

When Feng Sheng only looked at her, his throat suddenly tightened and his sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down.

blamed.

The first time he saw a little thing make-up, he was damn good-looking.

Better than when you're wearing costumes.

He suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have let small things shoot on impulse.

Hua Yifei's lazy eyes were also stunned. Before he had time to take a closer look, he saw Feng Sheng come forward and lead Luo Yang without saying a word.

"Wait!" Hua Yifei suddenly called the two people who were going to leave, "agreed to shoot."

"It's a holiday today. We'll start shooting tomorrow." The canonization will not return.

"..." as the investor was willful, Hua Yifei was pigeoned, and the whole crew would waste another day's expenses.

Luo Yangyang was stuffed into the back seat, and Feng Sheng sat in after him.

"Bang!" The door closed loudly, as if it contained an anger.

Luo Yang's eyebrows moved and looked weakly at Feng Sheng. He just saw that he was staring at her coldly.

"Don't be coquettish," she said