The poor little phoenix I picked up turned out to be the big boss behind it

The atmosphere on the stage was a little solid for a while, and no one dared to speak. After all, the most influential people here were Jun Qi and Fu Rong, but it was not enough to remain in a stalemate here.

"Um...Teacher Jun, Teacher Fu, let's try to stand a little level with each other, otherwise the effect of the shooting may be greatly reduced."

Li Song carefully told the two of them his request. After all, it was hard to offend either of them.

"Sorry, I didn't notice it just now."

Fu Rong nodded apologetically to Li Song when he heard what he said, and then moved a step forward. Next to him was Mu Yiting, a female resident, so there was no way he could stand aside.

Jun Qi glanced at Fu Rong who had already stood back to his original position. He also stepped back a little, and then leaned closer to Song Yu. Although there was still a crack in the middle, it was much stronger than the Grand Canyon just now. .

Although he knew that whatever he didn't pay attention to was all due to his wording, Li Song still had to tell them with a smile: "It's okay, let's move on to the next item."

Although everything was calm on the surface, the scene just now made everyone realize that there might be some conflict between these two top stars, so in the subsequent rehearsals, everyone consciously separated the two people, for fear that for a while The atmosphere solidified again.

With the cooperation of everyone, the rehearsal in the morning ended quickly, and we were fully familiar with the positions and procedures. Finding the camera was much smoother than the director team imagined. After all, actors accounted for 90.00% of the stage, so it was still possible. Basic skills.

"Let's go to the cafeteria to eat together. I know which restaurant has the best food."

Song Yu came to see Jun Qi as soon as he got off the stage. He had been a resident for such a long time and he was very familiar with the situation here.

"You can arrange it."

Jun Qizheng was wiping his hands with a wet tissue. He had just touched a lot of props on the stage.

"Brother, do you want to take some lozenges? Do you want to drink some more water?"

Sang Wu threw the wet tissue back into his bag and held the water glass in his hand.

"No, I didn't talk much just now. If you are thirsty, remember to drink it yourself."

Jun Qi rubbed Sang Wu's head twice out of habit, but the three people standing next to him were so shocked that their eyes widened.

Song Yu originally thought that seeing Jun Qi smiling at his assistant was enough to make him explode, but what did he see now, touching his head? ? !

Cheng Yanxu and Yun Wenchuan, who had just walked over and originally planned to go to the cafeteria with Jun Qi and the others, did not move for a long time when they saw that scene.

They had been filming together on the set for almost three months, and they had never seen Brother Jun Qi doting on anyone so much. You must know that in the first half month before they got acquainted, they looked at Jun Qi and wanted to take a detour, not only Because he is cold and expressionless, and has a sense of majesty that appears inexplicably when he sees him.

Huang Jie, who had witnessed the whole process, could only keep smiling. He knew that the two brothers would soon reveal their secrets.

After glancing at the expressions of the people around him, Jun Qi didn't intend to explain anything. He just reached out and pulled Sang Wu's bag: "Let's go."

A group of people walked to the cafeteria led by Song Yu. Cheng Yanxu and Yun Wenchuan were used to appearing on shows by themselves before they became popular, so they didn't bring their assistants.

"Brother Rong, should we order takeout or..."

Facing Fu Rong, Shi Tianhua acted like a flatterer. After all, if Fu Rong hadn't brought him up, he wouldn't know where he would be working.

Fu Rong has been restless since he met Jun Qi. He was even more irritable after a rehearsal. In addition, Shi Tianhua, who was confused and asked some nonsense, could kill a fly with his frown: "Jun Qi They all go to the canteen, are you ordering takeout now because you want to leave a scandal to others?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't take this into consideration." Shi Tianhua did not dare to refute and apologized repeatedly, because he knew that Fu Rong's tone usually meant that he was already angry.

Xiao Liu, the assistant who acted as the invisible porter standing behind them, couldn't help but murmur in his heart. Although he didn't like Shi Tianhua either, he just ordered takeout. Although it would be more troublesome to order and pick up, as far as he could tell I know that some of the people who came to record the show before did not like eating in the canteen, and there were also people who did takeout vlogs in the lounge.

Why was it different when he arrived at Brother Rong's place? Moreover, he felt that Fu Rong seemed to like to compare himself with Jun Qi, which was really strange.

By the time Jun Qi and the others had prepared their meals in the cafeteria and were sitting down to eat, Shi Tianhua arrived late with Fu Rongshan.

He Zhou and Zhao Xuewei, who were in the same crew as Fu Rong, were also eating in the cafeteria. They were also a little surprised when they saw Fu Rong, because he had ordered food by himself when he was on the crew before, and they thought it would be the same this time, so they just I didn't call him when I left.

They finished their rehearsal quite late, so there weren't many people in the cafeteria. Even if there were fans of theirs among the staff who came to eat, they didn't dare to come over to say hello. They only dared to take a few photos from a distance.

"Can I sit here?"

Fu Rong sent Shi Tianhua to get food, and then he walked to He Zhou's table. Normally, he would not eagerly come to sit with others, but Jun Qi and the others were all sitting at the same table. If he When I'm alone, I don't seem to be so gregarious.

"Of course, Brother Rong, please sit down." He Zhou quickly answered.

"Thank you."

Fu Rong sat down next to him and had no intention of greeting the two of them. He just sat there minding his own business. If he had a straight face and wasn't smiling, his side face would look more like Jun Qi's than his front face.

This is the first time that the two people who have been hotly discussed on the Internet are so close. People who are interested will inevitably take a second look and even start to compare the two involuntarily.

"Jun Qi is so handsome. He just turned his head and his jaw line was so obvious. He really doesn't look good."

"Hey, is that Fu Rong sitting at the table next to him? He looks a bit similar, but I don't think he looks as much like Jun Qi as the Internet says."

"Our brother has such a great face. It's God's blessing that he can be likened to five or six points. I really hope it will be exactly the same."

Although the voices of the two of them were lowered, there were still people present who heard every word.

Fu Rong's hand hung down under the table, and the hand pressing on the bench was visible to the naked eye.

"Brother Rong, your curry chicken."

Assistant Xiao Liu put the food on the table for Fu Rong, then turned around to get his own food.

"Thank you." Fu Rong's lowered eyes contained hatred, but they became calm again the moment he raised his head.

But the moment his hand left, four dents of varying degrees appeared on the originally intact bench, which looked like they had been pinched out.

And the corner of his eye when he glanced at the girls at the table behind him was filled with anger, and a black gas rune shot out from his fingertips and headed straight towards them.

Sang Wu, who happened to go to make soup at this time, came back and happened to see this scene. His mind moved and he tapped his index finger twice on the edge of the bowl.