Feng Sheng saw Yaquan talking on the phone and closed the door with his backhand.

A pair of worried about Yaquan's quarrel with Luoyang.

After hearing Yaquan's words, Hua Yifei once again deeply realized why he didn't like dealing with businessmen very much.

"It's not a matter of money. It doesn't matter if the staff have a holiday, but the actors don't have so much time. After the time of signing up for shooting, they have to catch up with the plays of other crew."

Hua Yifei is a little helpless when he is separated by a mountain.

I really think money is everything. Everything can be solved, right?

"Then change the actor." Yaquan didn't really think it was a big deal.

"..." Hua Yifei of the set blackened his face directly.

Originally, he wanted to say something more, but Yaquan didn't want to talk anymore and said:

"That's it first. I have something else to do. The red envelope funds for the crew will arrive one hour at the latest."

Yaquan then cut off the call directly, leaving Hua Yifei staring at the mobile phone with a black face.

"Director, why is your face so dark? Can't you contact Yang yet?" The makeup artist bubbled and walked over with his orchid finger up.

Bubble is a little worried. Nothing will happen in Luoyang these two days.

Why did you suddenly turn off your mobile phone and don't turn it on for two days.

"No." Hua Yifei angrily put his mobile phone into his pocket. "I didn't say two words, so I hung up."

He didn't even have time to ask why Luo Yangyang suddenly stopped filming.

A big reason for his speculation was that he would not allow Luoyang to make a film.

But listening to the meaning of the assistant Feng Sheng, it's not that he won't let Luo Yangyang film, but now he won't let Luo Yangyang film until the end of the new year.

But why wait until the end of the new year?

What happened to Luoyang?

"Who did you call just now?" The bubble obviously felt that the air pressure of huayifei was extremely low.

Because female No. 1 didn't come to shoot, although Hua Yifei's temper has been a little hot these two days, it seems to be more serious now. It can explode at any time.

"The notice goes on. We'll have a holiday for the new year tomorrow, and we'll shoot after the new year." Hua Yifei said and stood up.

"Ah?" The bubble was stunned.

Chinese New Year holiday?

So early?

Are you kidding?

"Also, the investor said that in order to make up for the loss, he would give everyone a big red envelope." As soon as Hua Yifei finished, he walked towards his silver white car.

"Director, why should I inform you? I'm just a makeup artist." Bubble looked at Hua Yifei, who said to go, and his mind was a little confused.

Well, why did he suddenly have a holiday and ask him to inform him? Whether others believe it or not is a problem.

"There's so much nonsense! Just let you know!" Hua Yifei roared bubbles angrily.

The bubble's thin legs wrapped in tight black pants shook with a roar.

Just give notice. Just open your mouth and say it. Others don't care whether they believe it or not.

Then, bubble thought of another important question. He ran hard to catch up with Hua Yifei and asked softly, "director, what's the date of the new year?"

"How do I know!" Hua Yifei roared again. His lazy eyes were full of storms.

As soon as bubble's legs tried hard, he immediately stopped the car and didn't dare to catch up and hit the muzzle of the gun.

Is their director's aunt here?

It's so hot, it's like eating explosives.

After luoyangyang lived in chunyucheng's villa, Fengsheng also moved over.

During her convalescence, canonization restricted her freedom and even prevented her from going to school.

Fortunately, there were not many classes at the end of the term. What depressed her was that she didn't go to the final exam and had to take a make-up exam later.

When Luo Yangyang's injury was almost healed, she had no excuse to live in school and had to move back to the closed villa sooner or later.

Luo Yangyang came home at nine o'clock in the morning.

Feng Sheng went to work and didn't come back with her.

In fact, she doesn't want Feng Sheng to accompany her back. It's too eye-catching and easy to be suspicious.

Luo Yang chose this point to come back, thinking that everyone went to work. There should be no one at home except servants.

But she returned a little earlier. As soon as she entered the gate, she collided head-on with Feng Yihan, who was going out.

Lifting his eyes to see Luo Yangyang, Feng Yihan was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth pulled up a sarcastic arc: "isn't this your sister? Do you remember to come back?"