Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

It seems that something is slipping off track quietly.

Before she spoke, he hadn't thought about filming at all.

The solution that obviously reduces efficiency is more unlike what he would say.

As an actor, even if it is windy and rainy, the scene that should be filmed still needs to be filmed.

This is his only requirement of his actors.

After many actors in the circle became popular, cutouts and doubles began to increase. Fans also paid the bill. As long as the beauty is good, no matter what, there are a lot of fans to watch.

Jiang Pei disdains such behavior.

But now he said to his actor, let her take a while and take a rest.

Jiang Pei touched his pocket and pulled out a cigarette from the cigarette case.

The hospital could not smoke, so he put the cigarette in his mouth and did not light it.

He was thinking about life with his head down. The doctor who had checked Yun Fanfan passed by him before, and when he saw a cigarette in his mouth, he immediately said, "You can't smoke in the hospital."

Jiang Pei looked up, his temper was gone.

Hold the cigarette in your hand to indicate not to smoke.

The doctor asked again: "Is my girlfriend awake? Go buy her something to eat when you wake up, the little girl is skinny."

Jiang Pei has a rare good temper: "I see, thank you doctor."

After speaking, he turned and left.

After Jiang Pei bought the vegetable porridge, Zheng Feng called.

His tone was a little serious, as if he had encountered a major problem.

"My ancestor, if you talk about you, can't you keep a low profile? You and Ji Yu are at gunpoint. Last time you took her away from An Chu’s birthday party in a high profile. I don’t know how many people are thinking about it. Fortunately, you really want to find a heroine, so no one can take advantage of it."

Zheng Feng thought about myocardial infarction in the hot search that she had just posted, and continued to mutter, "Don't you know how to let others take her to the hospital? You are Jiang Pei, how many people want to dig news from you? Hot search again, how to explain this time?"

In fact, saying that the director cares about the actors of the crew can be considered satisfactory.

Zheng Feng didn't catch the paparazzi. He knew in his heart that such an incident would happen, and he had already figured out a countermeasure.

As soon as the hot search came out, I was dumbfounded.

Jiang Pei sent people to the hospital, but his expression was not right.

It was as nervous as what happened to a little girlfriend, even if there was nothing between them, everyone would not believe it.

Zheng Feng said this to Jiang Pei exactly.

This is the second person in front of him today and said that Yun Fanfan looks like his girlfriend. Jiang Pei listened, and suddenly lowered his eyelashes, and asked a non-marginal question: "Is my expression very nervous?"

Zheng Feng rolled his eyes, unexpectedly Jiang Pei was still in the mood to care about it.

"What do you mean? I'm going to be **** to death, where are you? Let's deal with the matter here first. With this, your movie is about to be finished again. It's not very good if something goes wrong."

Jiang Pei looked at the vegetable porridge in his hand, and said regretfully: "I want to give her the porridge. I can't handle it now. If you can't handle it, just leave it."

If it wasn't for Jiang Pei to hang up quickly, Zheng Feng felt that if he cursed someone, he might have come out directly.

Don't give away porridge at this festival? I thought I was in love.

He angrily put the phone in his pocket, his mind stopped working for a few seconds.

and many more!

Didn't Jiang Pei really like that little girl?

Are you really in love? ? ?

Zheng Feng felt that it was not the fans who went crazy first, but him.

He will be crazy sooner or later.