"Xiao Cong... Disciple..." Cheng Cheng didn't care that Director Wang was still by his side, and hummed lazily.

"Yes!" Xiao Cong immediately stood at attention.

"As a teacher, this is going to be a calamity..."

"No, master, it's Mr. Feng..."

"Cheng Cheng," Ji Yunxiao took half a step, slightly standing in front of Xiao Cong, "Don't always act like a baby with Xiao Cong, the age is not suitable, Mr. Feng has always told Xiao Cong to take care of you, Xiao Cong has been very dedicated By the way, it was also a video call from Mr. Feng just now, do you want Xiaocong to hang up Mr. Feng's phone too?"

Cheng Cheng couldn't even raise his head, he drooped his head, and waved his hands, "It's okay, let's go, let's go eat pancakes... The present newspaper..."

This time, even Ji Yunxiao couldn't hold back his mouth, holding back his smile.

Seeing Cheng Cheng peeing in fear, Fan Yifan was amused, "What? Are you really scared? Who is that person? If it's really troublesome, senior brother will apologize for you?"

To put it nicely, there is no half price for sincerity!

Cheng Cheng ignored him.

"I'll be quiet for a while." Cheng Cheng squatted down on the spot, holding his head, and jumped up again the next second, "No, I have to make a call."

Feng Shuai's phone call did not follow him, he must be angry!Didn't run away!

"Director Wang! I'm going to ask for a short leave of absence! Xiaosun knows the arrangement of the props. If there is something urgent, I'll be right back! Look..."

"It's okay, wait for them to rest in the afternoon, and mainly take pictures of the scenery. Today's light is too good to be wasted."

Director Wang readily agreed.

"Thank you Director Wang!"

"Where are you going? Shall I see you off?" Fan Yifan kept up with Cheng Cheng.

Cheng Cheng ruthlessly punched it with his elbow, Fan Yifan caught it, and the back of his hand hit the fork on his ribs, it really hurt, "Oh, what a ruthless hand!"

"Senior brother, I really can't afford to offend you! Did you see Director Wang's expectant eyes? He's waiting for you. Go quickly, and I'll send you off here respectfully!" When it was an iron plate, now this iron plate has been upgraded to a stainless steel plate, can't he hide!

If you had to define Fan Yifan's attributes, it would be a literary rogue. He loves freedom, is unrestrained, has no limit, is passionate, and can explore everything with enthusiasm. Cheng Cheng followed this in his university days. A "spiritual mentor" is going around to die.

"Director Wang! I'll take a leave of absence first too... hey!" Before he could finish speaking, Fan Yifan bumped into Cheng Cheng who had stopped suddenly.

Fan Yifan looked up, come on, that car that just parked at the door must be the reason.

Cheng Cheng saw Feng Shuai's car at a glance, and his heart skipped a beat, is it Feng Shuai? !Or did he miss it too much, making his eyes dazzled? !

It's Feng Shuai!

From a distance, just as the door opened and a leg came down, Cheng Cheng recognized it, it was his wife's leg!

Feng Shuai, who was dressed in a black outfit, got out of the car, took off his sunglasses, and closed the door. Just a few simple actions, he was like a boss in a blockbuster movie, with his own spotlight.

Immediately, Cheng Cheng's legs were out of his control, and Sa Yazi ran to the other end, facing the wind, and the hair on his head was blown out in the middle.

"Brother!" Cheng Cheng threw himself into Feng Shuai's arms, he could stop if he wanted to, but he didn't want to.

"Isn't it something that can't come?! Why is it coming again!" Cheng Cheng was so happy that the corners of his mouth almost connected to his ears.

"I'll talk about it later, stand up first." Feng Shuai gave him a little support, and Cheng Cheng reluctantly stood up straight.

Who knew, just as soon as he stood up straight, Feng Shuai walked past him without even running!

Cheng Cheng was stunned for two seconds before turning his head to look at Feng Shuai and the welcoming Director Wang chatting with a smile on his face. The soreness in his heart directly stimulated his tear glands.

"Aren't you going to cry?" Fan Yifan showed an incredulous expression.

"Crying is useful, I'll cry on the ground immediately!" Cheng Cheng gave Fan Yifan an annoyed look.

"The boss of Tianyu Entertainment, Feng Shuai... interesting." Fan Yifan put on an artist's smile and walked towards Feng Shuai.

"..." Cheng Cheng's brows and eyes sharpened, and he immediately lowered his body and stretched out his legs.

"Ouch!" Fan Yifan's pain echoed, and the staff who came and went finally had an excuse to look this way.

Cheng Cheng withdrew his sweeping legs, bent over and flicked his trouser legs, "If you get embarrassed in front of my daughter-in-law again, it's not as simple as eating dirt, senior brother!"

Cheng Cheng threatened Fan Yifan, but he didn't take his eyes off Feng Shuai's body. When he saw Feng Shuai looking this way, he immediately put away his fierce expression, with an innocent look and expectant eyes.

But Feng Shuai turned his head back again, and never looked at him again!

Cheng Cheng stood guard at the door of the small temporary meeting room, thinking that he would have to be called in after a while, and he still had the title of producer!

But apart from guarding the door, Cheng Cheng hadn't done anything else for more than half an hour.When Fan Yifan went in, he whistled at him so furiously that even Yu Jiaoqing was called in to talk about things!Why is there nothing wrong with him!

"I understand Mr. Feng, don't worry about the crew, I'll keep an eye on it." Director Wang said very solemnly.

"Thank you, Director Wang. If you need anything, just ask." Feng Shuai smiled handsomely, but Cheng Cheng wanted to see Feng Shuai's doting smile that he would only show to him!

"Let's go!? Brother, are you leaving now?!" Cheng Cheng watched Feng Shuai go straight to the car, but he was very anxious!This is not even giving him a chance to explain! ?

"En." Feng Shuai opened the car door, grabbed Cheng Cheng's hand that was reaching out to stop him, sent him into the car, and slammed the door shut.

Cheng Cheng lay on the back seat with his back on his back, watching Feng Shuai go all the way.

Driving out of the surrounding area of ​​the studio, the same direction and the opposite direction, there are not one or two cars in broad daylight, and the road here is so biased.

"Are you tired, bro, can I have a meeting?" Don't ask where to go, go wherever you like, anyway, he and Feng Shuai are in the same car!

Feng Shuai's answer was to plunge the car headlong into the grass taller than a person. The roof was covered, and countless marks were scratched on the body. Feng Shuai unbuckled his seat belt, opened the back door, and threatened him Pressed down.

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