Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

The canonization still stared at Hua Yifei coldly: "Dear..."

"Intimacy scenes are also shot with doubles!" Hua Yifei, who knew exactly what he wanted to say, just said a word, and rushed back before he could finish.

Feng Sheng looked at Hua Yifei for a few times, and the director was still on the road.

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

As soon as she spoke, Fengsheng and Hua Yifei looked at her at the same time.

"Have you decided to let me film?" Luo Yangyang looked at each of them, and finally asked the canonization, "I really don't want to film."

Although she has never set foot in the show business circle, she knows that this circle is very complicated, so complicated that if she is not careful, she may be broken.

So, she thought about it when she chose screenwriting as a major.

Quiet and quietly write scripts, and do well in the professional field of screenwriting.

As for the others, she didn't want to get involved too much.

"Go and change the costume." Feng Sheng let go of Luo Yangyang's hand, ignored her question, and ordered.

"I..." Luo Yangyang's little brows were almost frowning.

"Hurry up." Feng Sheng grabbed Luo Yangyang's thin shoulders and turned around and asked her to face the dressing room tent.

Looking at the tent, Luo Yangyang pouted his mouth very dissatisfied.

What? She was pushed to the camera to film the scene. She didn't even have a chance to express an opinion?

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

Luo Yangyang, would you listen too much to the canonization?

How could Hua Yifei know that Feng Sheng is too dictatorial and obediently obedient is Luo Yangyang's experience and lessons drawn from blood and tears.

Feng Sheng and Hua Yifei, an investor and a director, are a cooperative relationship, but their conversations have always revolved around Luo Yangyang.

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

Hua Yifei didn't care that the canonization would suddenly withdraw funds.

As soon as Luo Yangyang left, the two big men fell silent, and neither of them had the intention to speak.

The canonization is not familiar with Hua Yifei, there is nothing to say.

Hua Yifei had achieved his goal. Feng Sheng nodded and agreed to Luo Yangyang'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 audience was silent.

The staff's attention was focused on Fengsheng and Hua Yifei. The two of them did not speak, and the others were even less able to speak and make movement.

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

Just as she was racking her brains on how to make it happen naturally, and when Feng Sheng looked at her with admiration, Luo Yangyang, who put on her own clothes, walked out of the tent.

In the cold mountain breeze, Luo Yangyang wore an ordinary black coat, with long hair draped over his shoulders, with a pure and gentle temperament.

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

The small face under the delicate makeup is pink and tender, and the big eyes are bright and bright.

At a glance, it looked like a little girl who had come out of a cartoon and had no knowledge of the world, as if anyone could abduct a candy.

Fengsheng only glanced at her, his throat suddenly tightened, and his **** throat rolled up and down.

damn it.

The first time he saw a little thing put on makeup, it was **** good-looking.

Looks better than in costumes.

He regretted it all of a sudden, and he shouldn't have made the little thing film on impulse.

Hua Yifei's lazy gaze was also startled. Before he could take a closer look, he saw Fengsheng stepping forward, and without a word, he led Luo Yangyang.

"Wait!" Hua Yifei suddenly called the two who were going to leave, "They said they would like to film."

"It's a holiday today, and the filming will start tomorrow." Fengsheng didn't look back.

"..." The investor was capricious, and Hua Yifei was let go, and the entire crew would waste another day's expenses.

Luo Yangyang was squeezed into the back seat, and the canonization immediately sat in.

‘Boom! The door closed loudly, as if there was a burst of anger.

Luo Yangyang's eyebrows moved, and he looked weakly at the canonization, just to see him staring at her coldly.

As soon as she persuaded, she narrowed her mouth and said coquettishly: "Don't be angry."