Crying Bag Love Guide

Luo Yao was also stunned, and stared at Fei Yu with wide eyes for a long time, blushing and unable to say a word.

Even when the assistant director came over, Fei Yu didn't even feel him let go, and stood there with a puffy face.

The assistant director ran to Luo Xie's side, looked him up and down, and heaved a sigh of relief after a while.As an assistant director, he is simply the nanny of the crew. He has to take care of everything from the installation of machinery and equipment to the scheduling of everyone. He does everything except supervising the shots like a director.

This "Starlight" is Fei Yu's own FJ Entertainment Co., Ltd., the first attempt to adapt the theme of modern Tanmei in the past two years. , to be appointed by FJ Entertainment to cooperate, it is obvious that the FJ planning department attaches great importance to Luo Meng, and it is absolutely impossible to get hurt by him.

The assistant director looked at Luo Meng up and down for a long time before he was slightly relieved, but he was still a little scared.

But as soon as he raised his head, he met the lingering gaze of Prince Fei Yu, who was beside Shang Luomeng's screenwriter.

That look was like a sharp light piercing the night sky, and the assistant director's back went numb.

Then I heard Fei Yu say: "Have you finished watching?"

Fei Yu's voice was not loud, and the tone of his speech was quite normal, but the assistant director heard his unsalty voice, and recalled the "belly pocket" problem that Fei Yu had just mentioned to Luo Meng's screenwriter, with an "old face" It became popular in an instant, and I felt that I made the little one jealous.

Quickly poked his neck and coughed softly, "Cough, uh..."

Only then did Fei Yu look away, and turned to look at the crew around him.

The voice suddenly amplified: "Who did it?"

"Who put the props and who made the iron mound?"

His voice was already high, and he didn't care too much when he spoke because he was lazy, but now he speaks loudly, and his voice can be heard from far away.

The staff of the film crew had heard about Fei Yu's horror, so they all tensed up and lowered their heads, not daring to vent their anger.

Fei Yu continued: "I can't tie even an iron mound, are you pigs? Who is in charge of this thing, stand up, don't use it tomorrow—"

Fei Yu was about to speak again when he caught a glimpse of the young man in front of him shaking suddenly out of the corner of his eye.

The curse words that were about to come out stopped instantly.

The people next to him didn't dare to vent their breath, they held their breath and waited for him to continue speaking.

Fei Yu looked at the top of Luoshao's head for a long time, and even felt the strong gaze from the top of his head when he saw Luoshao. He raised his head cautiously, and looked at Fei Yu timidly.The tails of the eyes that are charming but not bewitching are raised, showing a layer of pinkness.Fei Yu actually felt his face heat up, and he forgot all the words he was about to utter in his mind.

Even the anger that had just accumulated was broken.

It took me a long time to shake my head.

His face was still gloomy, but his original anger had dropped several times.

Fei Yu raised his hand and waved at the people next to him, pointing to the rope above his head and the red silk not far away, and scolded coldly, but his tone was nothing compared to the previous aura of wanting to kill people: "Take this Press and check everything again.”

"Hey!" The surrounding staff who almost lost their jobs said in a good tone, quickly moved, and started to check the equipment again.

No matter how young the actors present were, they were contracted actors, editors and directors, and they were all responsible for any "work-related injuries".The accident just now was indeed a major event, and it was all on the side of the net to keep the job.

Although Fei Yu withdrew the hand stuck under Luo Shao's armpit, his other hand rested on Luo Shao's shoulder again.At this moment, looking at the busy crew members rushing back and forth around him, the right hand resting on Luo Shao's shoulder wiped Luo Shao's forehead, and stroked back the broken hair on his forehead like petting a puppy.

This scene fell into the hearts of the crew, like a big lion rubbing its own plush ball.If you are a little irritable, you will crush the ball.

Wherever they looked, the crew did not dare to look at him.

They even deliberately avoided Fei Yu, for fear of offending the plague god.

Except for one person—

Luo Xie was trembling under Fei Yu's hands. Every time Fei Yu rubbed his hair, his fingers ran across the top of his head, and suddenly he had the illusion of being drawn against the skin by a knife.Luo Yao didn't move his feet because he didn't dare to move at all.

In fact, there was already a shudder in the back.

But there was a paradoxical excitement.

After all, the person touching him was Fei Yu, who he set up by himself, his favorite Fei Yu.

As Luo Chen was thinking about it, he heard a person running towards him calling his name.

"Fall!"

Luo Yao raised his head and looked over, and was facing a face with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a handsome and energetic young man ran towards him with big strides.Wearing the blue and white school uniform required by the role, he looks more and more vigorous and youthful.Luo Chen felt that there was a layer of reflector behind him, so that it would be dazzling.

As expected, the protagonist Gong.

When Luo Kui thought that such an outstanding person was designed by himself, he immediately felt proud.

Although he was not impressed by Lin Feng's appearance, everyone had a love for beauty, which did not affect Luo Xie's attention.

But he quickly reacted.

In my original setting for Fei Yu, there was one thing clearly——

Fei Yu loves Lin Feng deeply.

As soon as this plot point came to mind, Luo Xie's face froze, and he immediately looked up at Fei Yu.

Sure enough, Fei Yu was squinting his eyes and looking sideways at Lin Feng, looking him up and down calmly, with interest in his eyes.The expression on his face was dull, but compared to when he was talking to others, it was extremely gentle.

Sensing Luo Shou's gaze, Fei Yu withdrew his eyes and looked over. The slightly flat corners of his eyes covered the hidden sharpness, and his originally relatively peaceful eyes regained their domineering sharpness.

Fei Yu was really different from Lin Feng.

This thought made Luo Shao couldn't help clenching his hands hanging by his side, his complexion turned pale.

Why on earth was he so overwhelmed at the beginning, but now he shoots himself in the foot with a rock!

Lin Feng, who had just run up to the two of them, didn't realize that something was wrong with Luo Xie, he still looked at him softly and said with concern: "Luo Bian, were you okay just now?"

The protagonist, Gong Yangguang, is handsome, honest and sincere, and of course Luo Xie will not vent on him because of Fei Yu.Hearing the sound, he immediately pursed his lips and shook his head, and smiled at him, but his face was still a little stiff: "I'm fine, thank you for your concern."

It's just that there are layers of sourness pouring out of his heart, and only he knows it, it's called jealousy.

Fei Yu didn't even use it, and looked at him with interest.

Thinking that he is now in the world of novels, Luo Yao suddenly couldn't help but suspect that all the plots here will follow the plots of the novels strictly, no matter how much he likes Fei Yu as a character.

Thinking of this, Luo Yao couldn't help but wander off. From outsiders' point of view, he just stared blankly at Lin Feng's face.

Fei Yu, who didn't pay attention to his side at all, stared at him with chills in his eyes, and when he looked at Lin Feng again, his eyes flashed with displeasure.He was observing Lin Feng just now, thinking about what the other party used to make the little crying bag think that he would like him, but he didn't expect that it was the crying bag who was staring at Lin Feng in a daze.

I really don't know who likes Lin Feng.

This thought made the corner of Fei Yu's mouth turn cold.

"He's fine, hurry up and prepare for the rehearsal." Fei Yu said to Lin Feng.

Luo Xie on the other side heard Fei Yu's words as soon as he came back to his senses. He didn't hear the speed of Fei Yu's speech, but felt that Fei Yu was indeed interested in Lin Feng. Said: He is fine, let Lin Feng leave him alone and work with peace of mind.

The sourness in my heart was surging, and the more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I felt.

And the emotions on his body were also brought to the surface. Just as Lin Feng responded to Fei Yu's words and nodded and ran back to touch up his makeup, Luo Xie tightly pursed his lips and stared at his running back, his upturned peach blossom eyes became more and more blush Thick, as if the corners of the whitened eyes are stained with the red fat of two drama makeups.

Fei Yu looked down and saw the expression of the little crying bag under his arm, and instantly remembered the Hanfu doll he bought from the memorial hall at the former site of the Qin Palace when he was traveling.

It's so beautiful that you want to hold it in your hand and play with it.

That is, the way the baby kept staring at others made him feel uncomfortable.

Fei Yu remembered that he had clearly taken the initiative to confess his love to him, but now he saw a handsome guy staring straight at others, and he paused for a moment with his hand holding Luo Xie's head, and couldn't help tightening it.

He didn't have much strength in his hands, but when he caught the hair, it hurt Luo Xie badly.

Luo Shao's eyes turned red in an instant, and physiological tears swirled in them. He raised his hands to wrap Fei Yu's right hand that was holding onto his hair, and gasped, "Hiss—it hurts!"

Luo Xie's natural speech speed is not fast, and he also likes to draw a long tone. In addition, his voice is not as tough as ordinary men, and Wu Nong's soft language with a bit of Qinhuai minor, sounds like a baby to Fei Yu's ears.

Such an adult and still act like a baby.

The Great Demon King felt disdainful, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at his face coldly, paused for a moment at the end of the other's blushing eyes, and then... let go with a cold snort.

Really good at acting like a baby.

He was clearly useless.

Fei Yu thought to himself, a bitch crying again, she is really not an ordinary frailty, he just let go because he was afraid of crying again in public.

But when the loosened hand fell on Luo Shao's back collar, he stopped, and then took Luo Shao's back collar and led him to the venue of the opening ceremony.

The assistant director next to him frowned, as if he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

As for Director Fei, knowing that you are a couple, there is no reason why you can't wait to hold it without letting go for a second.

The assistant director held back the complaints in his heart, and led people to set up the table and incense for the opening ceremony, and covered the video equipment next to it with a red cloth.

He beckoned to Fei Yu: "Director Fei, it's time to start!"

Fei Yu nodded at him, pulled Luo Chen to the long wooden table, took out three incense sticks, lit them, worshiped three times, and put them in the incense brazier.

Luo Kuo next to him imitated his example and also smoked three sticks of incense, and put them into the basin after paying homage.

The assistant director on the other side was about to lose his sore teeth.

How can there be two people standing side by side offering incense, where is offering incense and worshiping gods, isn't this shining brightly, bringing a new daughter-in-law to worship the ancestral tablet.

The assistant director couldn't help rubbing his arms with jealousy from the dog food that hit his face.

Dao Fei is also using public property for private use, I really can't stand it.

Fei Yu, who was standing aside, also raised his eyebrows.

Why does this crying bag burn incense with him?

Do you want to take the opportunity to prove that you are different?

Fei Yujing withdrew his hand after finishing the incense, and looked sideways at the crying bag with a serious expression on his face.

His eyes fell on the other party's slender waist, the straight and slender legs that followed the bending, and the white back of the neck exposed between the neckline.

His eyes paused slightly.

Who is this crying bag seducing?

Fei Yu thought with a cold face, looked sideways at Kuibao's crotch and waist with drooping eyelids, and finally his eyes lingered on his buttocks that were tightly wrapped by his pants because of bending over.

His eyes darkened again.

Stiffly look away.

Just now he was staring at Lin Feng in a daze, but now he just followed him to offer incense, and Fei Yu thought of what Kubao said to him when he confessed his love to him.

Instantly opened up the joints.

Why did the crying bag look at Lin Feng in a daze today?It was because he thought he would like Lin Feng!

Just now when he asked Lin Feng to prepare for the rehearsal, the crying bag probably took it as a word of concern for him, so when Lin Feng left, the crying bag kept staring at him.

Fei Yu recalled the look in Luo's eyes when he looked at Lin Feng's back just now, the corners of his eyes were red, his lips were pursed and his face puffed up, wasn't it just an expression of jealousy?

And now he is sticking to himself for incense, wishing to let himself see how tall his butt is, he definitely likes what he likes, and tries every possible opportunity to attract him.

Fei Yu originally wanted to sneer and sneer.

But the words came to my lips and I couldn't say them.

He thought about how Crying Bag loves to cry so much, and if he said a few serious words, he might perform the live-action version of Meng Jiangnu on the spot, which would be even more troublesome.

Let him scratch his head and pose.

The great demon king who never gives face to others raised his hand to cover the lower half of his face, and thought helplessly:

Otherwise, what else can we do?

The author has something to say: Of course he chose to spoil him.