Cheng Cheng raised his eyebrows with a look of laziness, but he didn't feel surprised why Feng Shuai, who had always kept a three-pointed face, suddenly said such utter words. When it came to him, some people dared to think about Feng Shuai, but he couldn't bear it either. "Brother, do you think I am a villain?"

"Huh?" Feng Shuai stroked the back of his neck, making him sweat a little.

"Why do I want to make everyone happy when I am happy? Is it because my IQ and EQ are all on you, and I don't have the energy to fiddle with it?" Cheng Cheng closed his eyes and enjoyed With a smile, the slightly red and swollen lower lip showed a bright color.

"...Do you think that's the way to go?" Feng Shuai didn't know what he was thinking, so he frowned immediately.

"I just don't think it's worth it." Cheng Cheng moved his neck, meaning to let Feng Shuai's hand continue, "I just want to think about beautiful things every day, do things that interest me, see you happy, watch You are healthy, those other cats and puppies, go tossing, you have time, rest more, spend more time with me, it is better than anything else."

Cheng Cheng stretched out his lazy words, and took advantage of the opportunity to kiss Feng Shuai on the forehead. By mistake, he saw the weeds in the window. He had an idea, got out of the car, and took two steps without taking two steps. Foxtail is the favorite to use when fighting weeds.

"Be careful." Feng Shuai quickly followed out worriedly.

"You know how to be careful now! I dare say this car wasn't bought with money, right?" Cheng Cheng pouted his buttocks and quickly grabbed two of them.

"Come on, let's have a game." Cheng Cheng turned around and stuffed a stick for Feng Shuai, "A game, if I win, just listen to me, think about happy things every day, and let other things go smoothly .”

Feng Shuai looked at the foxtail in his hand, his heart was in a mess, he raised his eyes to see the cunning brat, and stretched out his hand recklessly.

"Hey." Cheng Cheng grabbed the grass root and wrapped it around Feng Shuai's hand, and then suddenly exerted force.

No matter how strong the grass is, it can't withstand Feng Shuai's sincere surrender.

"It's broken! Master won, listen to me!" Cheng Cheng proudly shook the foxtail in his hand, the shaking frequency was the same as the invisible tail behind him.

"Listen to you, I only listen to you."

"Then I'll drive back?" Cheng Cheng had a troubled expression on his face, he didn't want to touch the gear lever right now.

"I'll drive it. I have something to do. I'll go back at night."

"Phew... that's fine!" Cheng Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, his face parted, he was worrying that he would have to work so empty and go back in a short time, he would not be laughed at by that old driver Fan Yifan.

"Where to go?"

"Meet the secretary and secretary of the county party committee here." Feng Shuai slowly backed the car out.

"Ah? Why?"

"When the location was first built, Director Wang traveled to many places and fell in love with this location. The person in charge of the discussion also did not have a detailed discussion with the local village due to time constraints, allowing the local snakes to take advantage of the loopholes. , they are very keen on business opportunities, saying they want to turn this place into one of the tourist attractions.”

"Damn it! We still have to shoot for half a month! We haven't filmed a lot yet! Director Wang is really making a movie, and every penny will be used wisely. It is impossible to spend all the money Hiring people to protect the safety of the crew and maintain order." Cheng Cheng panicked, thinking that Feng Shuai would remind Director Wang about the confirmation of the right of adaptation in the copyright, and keep an eye on Xiao Cong. These two major problems would be resolved. , there shouldn't be any major problems with this movie, but why are problems popping up one after another?

It's as if the quality is always conserved, if there is less here, there will be more there, Cheng Cheng felt a little unsettled in his heart.

"So for the past half month, I won't let them in." Feng Shuai raised his hand to stroke Cheng Cheng's soft hair.

"Well, what am I going to do at that moment? Cooperate with you?" Cheng Cheng bent his mind and thought about how to deal with this group of old gangsters.

"Just stay with me, don't worry about it, save your energy and go back to do the things you are interested in."

"Ah? Then why did you drag me out?" Cheng Cheng raised his eyebrows and saw Feng Shuai's mouth curled up.

"Just to fuck you."

"Hold!"

Apart from Fangyuan's business, Cheng Cheng hadn't been on the negotiating table much.

Communication in the officialdom made his head hurt just thinking about it, but seeing Feng Shuai's stability like a mountain and sinking like a still lake, he immediately felt that it was a good time to see Feng Shuai's other handsome appearance.

They arrived first, and at the place the other party had set, Cheng Cheng entered the seafood restaurant, swept it around, and knew in his heart that they were going to be slaughtered. Fuck, the seafood fished out of the big tank was not weighed. !

"Let's go, do you want to eat?"

"Eat? I can't eat." Cheng Cheng picked up the chopsticks on the table and knocked on the edge of the table.

"Even if you only order peanuts, the price is the same for this table." Feng Shuai looked at him with a slight smile.

"Why? I just can't bear it, don't care about the money, it's all cheap and white-eyed wolf."

"I didn't say that we have to invite this table."

Cheng Cheng's eyes lit up, and he made an "o" with his mouth, but when the group of white-eyed wolves entered the door, Cheng Cheng's inner voice became "Huh?!"

I saw a few people who were invited in by the waiter, none of them had anything to do with the old gang K, the oldest one seemed to be in his early forties, and the one who came in at the beginning could be said to be too young, and this image... ...This is the secretary of the county party committee?

Cheng Cheng smiled, and stood up with Feng Shuai to greet him. Although this man smiled with a standard etiquette model, Cheng Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly because of his irresistible gangster air.

"I've been waiting for Mr. Feng for a long time. I've admired his name for a long time. My father can't get away these two days. I'm lucky enough to meet Mr. Feng. He's more handsome than the photos in magazines." The man held Feng Shuai's hand, Very heavy force.

"So it's Mr. Zhao, please take a seat." Feng Shuai's big hand did not show any weakness.

"Call me Zhao Zhe, we're about the same age, we can definitely get along."

Cheng Cheng watched Zhao Zhe's bright eyes staring at Feng Shuai's face all the time, and suddenly felt a rush of anger.

"Cheng Cheng, come here."

Feng Shuai's greeting brought him back to his senses, he slightly suppressed the anger in his eyes, and walked to Feng Shuai's side.

"Young master Zhao, this is Cheng Cheng, the producer of our crew." Feng Shuai naturally put his hand on Cheng Cheng's lower back, smiling still.

"Young Master Zhao, I have long admired you."

"Mr. Cheng."

"Call me Cheng Cheng. We're all about the same age, so we'll definitely be able to chat." Cheng Cheng smiled and stretched out his hand, and what he said seemed to be unintentional, yet with the same familiarity as Zhao Zhe.

Cheng Cheng looked at Zhao Zhe's brows slightly twitched, and smiled inwardly, he must eat this meal with all his heart!

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