After shooting Luo Feiqi's part, he sees Yun Qianmo with an unhappy face 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 embraces him with a smile and jokes with Yun Qianmo.
Yun Qianmo's face was still black. When he heard her teasing, he turned around and imprinted his lips on her. He forced a kiss on her.
After a kiss, his mood didn't get better. His eyes narrowed slightly, his clenched fist suddenly relaxed, and he got up to find Luo Dao.
Yun Qianmo looked at director Luo discontentedly: "delete all intimate scenes related to Feifei in this play."
Luo Dao was in a bit of a dilemma, picking his fingers as he spoke: "but her intimate scene itself is not much..."
Yun Qianmo sneered and his face was gloomy: "it's your freedom to leave the lens or not, but I said that in the front, as long as you miss a lens and don't delete it, I'll withdraw the investment, and then let it out, so that everyone dare not invest money in this group."
"Can't delete it!" Luo Feiqi stepped on high-heeled shoes and came over. She was still wearing a red skirt just now. Her thin sling made her skin snow-white, and her exposed neck skin was red.
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 find Luo Dao and found Yun Qianmo here.
"Qian Mo, what Luo Daogang said is true." Luo Feiqi tried to persuade Yun Qianmo: "the biggest scale of the whole play is here. At this time, the heroine and the hero cross life and death and finally get together. I think this intimate scene is very reasonable."
Yun Qianmo 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 borrow! Do you think it's appropriate for me to find a kiss? What should the media say about me? " The more Luo Feiqi says, the more he feels that Yun Qianmo is unreasonable.
"Kissing is not good, as long as it looks like you." Not willing to talk back to Luo Feiqi, Yun Qianmo turns the artillery fire to Luo Dao: "director, I hope you can remember what I said just now."
"Don't threaten Luo Dao. I've heard what you just said to Luo Dao!" Luo Feiqi was angry when she remembered what she had just heard.
Yun Qianmo didn't realize that Luo Feiqi heard his conversation with Luo Dao just now. At this time, he was even more upset when he was exposed. He gave Luo Dao a look.
Luo Daogang just listen to the honorific words of Yun Qianmo is very humbly flustered, at this time to see the eyes of Yun Qianmo is sitting uneasy, feel oneself sandwiched between Yun Qianmo and Luo Feiqi is very difficult.
Yun Qianmo looked at Luo Feiqi with full fighting power in front of him and said softly, "Feifei, I don't want others to see you."
Luo Feiqi doesn't know Yun Qianmo's strategy of delaying the war: "don't follow me. This intimate scene is helpful to the development of the plot. My skirt is the bedding for the climax. This scene can't be deleted."
The heroine is loved by the man's female design, which makes the woman think that the man is more special to her at first because of his red skirt, because the woman also wears a red skirt.
Yun Qianmo also knows that Luo Feiqi especially likes this ingenious design. He has mentioned it to him more than once, but ignores the intimate scenes.
"But you didn't tell me about it. I'm angry, Feifei." Yun Qianmo was honest with each other.
Yun Qianmo's eyes were burning, and Luo Feiqi was more and more embarrassed. He said: "I... I'm not afraid that you are jealous! If you were more generous, I would dare to tell you
Luo Feiqi's heart is full of praise for Yun Qianmo. Originally, if he was not always jealous of flying, she would not have kept him from her heart.
Yun Qianmo's eyes were cold and deep: "do you want me to be generous?"
This excessive woman, does she know what she is talking about?
Yun Qianmo insists on deleting the lens, and Luo Feiqi makes up her mind not to give way to Luo Dao, who is caught in the middle.
Luo Dao looked at Luo Feiqi and sighed: "well, Feifei, I'll give you a holiday. Take a good rest during this period. Let's talk about the camera later."
Luo Feiqi was stunned and agreed.
For the holiday, Yun Qianmo still likes it very much and takes Luo Feiqi home.
Along the way, Luo Feiqi didn't give Yun Qianmo any good looks.
"Feifei, what shall we have tonight?" Yun Qianmo asks Luo Feiqi for advice.
"Whatever." Luo Feiqi deliberately leans her head out of the window and concentrates on the scenery.Hearing this word casually, Yun Qianmo is helpless. It seems that Feifei is determined to lose his temper with him.
"Then eat hot pot." Cloud Qian Mo quickly decided to take advantage of the red light gap called assistant to book a restaurant.
"It's too oily." Luo Feiqi is disgusted. Although she really wants to lose her temper, it's too much for Yun Qianmo to ask the assistant to book a restaurant without asking.
Cloud Qian Mo skin smile meat not smile: "it doesn't matter, after eating hot pot, I give you some wax gourd tea, scrape oil."
So I decided to eat hot pot in the evening.
Yun Qianmo drives Luo Feiqi to the hot pot shop. He is afraid that Luo Feiqi is too greasy and orders the anti mandarin duck pot.
It's not a lie for Luo Feiqi to dislike greasy food in the car just now. She is in the shooting period now. If she eats too much heavy oil and spicy food, her skin condition will get worse. When she sees that Yun Qianmo has ordered the anti mandarin duck pot, she feels a little sweet.
It's almost the same, Luo Feiqi stares at Yun Qianmo's back.
Yun Qianmo seems to have eyes behind him. Luo Feiqi can't dodge and is hit.
"Feifei." Cloud Qian Mo low voice with a smile, toward Luo Feiqi came over: "Feifei, others I can't decide, but I, you can look at, don't sneak."
"Who's furtive?" Luo Feiqi humbly shouts out, pushes away Yun Qianmo, in the mouth crazy disgust: "sees you to be vexed, thought the hot pot has no appetite to eat."
Yun Qianmo bent his lips, did not mind Luo Feiqi's duplicity, deliberately angry with her: "that's just right, see I have no appetite, just to help you lose weight, save you sitting on my legs, my legs are numb."
"..." Luo Feiqi was so angry that he could not speak. He even forgot to take out the Yellow throat in the pot.
On the dinner table, Luo Feiqi secretly looks at Yun Qianmo, pokes two mouthfuls at random, puts down chopsticks, and says in a strange voice: "Alas, I still don't want to eat it, so that someone doesn't think I'm too close to hotpot and eat the vinegar of hotpot."
"Cough!" Yun Qianmo almost choked. He took the cup beside him and drank water. He gave Luo Feiqi chopsticks and meat with concern: "eat more. The food of the crew is so bad. You must be busy when you go back from the holiday. Then you will not have a chance to eat delicious food."