The big man's wife is beautiful and sassy

Meng Fei snorted softly: "Which actor and actress can't get in from the rookie, sister Yiyi, don't belittle yourself, this is our first time acting, and your performance is already very good."

"That Feng Yu made it clear that he was deliberately finding fault."

Han Yi said indifferently: "Let her go." With the director watching from the side, Feng Yu didn't dare to go too far even with this method.

She took it as a training for her acting skills.

Wuying said: "It's quite strange. Logically speaking, after knowing your identity, you dare to blatantly provoke deliberately. I don't know if you have support or you have no brains."

Han Yi narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

After a few minutes of rest, the second scene began, and the first scene continued.

Liang Meng and Feng Yu married Liang Zi again, Liang Meng tickled her face and teased her, Feng Yu was so angry that she cursed Deng Tuzi and slapped her across the face.

Naturally, Liang Meng couldn't be tricked, so he easily grabbed her hand.

"I was slandered by a beauty before I did anything. I would be at a disadvantage if I didn't do anything."

After Liang Meng finished speaking in a dawdly manner, he was just about to follow the direction of the script and make fun of Feng Yu's face, but unexpectedly, something happened.

Feng Yu didn't wait for her to move, suddenly raised his hand, and slapped her very quickly.

The staff outside the venue exclaimed again and again.

Han Yiyi narrowed his pupils, and a stern light flashed in his eyes. With a quick reaction, he turned sideways and sternly squeezed Feng Yu's swaggering wrist.

Director Lei was also taken aback: "Crack, stop."

Meng Fei rushed over immediately: "Sister Yiyi, are you okay?"

Han Yi shook his head and let go of his hands.

Feng Yu was full of annoyance, and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I mistook the plot, I slapped it a step too early, look at my brain, I really didn't mean it, sister, don't mind."

Meng Fei's nose is going to be crooked, it's not intentional, all the big guys are fools, it's just your swift and resolute actions, it's not intentional.

She knew that she was an assistant, so many people were watching and she had to pay attention to what she said, so she could only hold her breath and let out a cold snort.

"So it wasn't intentional. Then, sister Feng, you should be more careful. No matter how soon you do it, this slap will always be borrowed."

"Looking at your posture and angle just now, Sister Feng, I didn't know, I thought you were going to come for real."

Feng Yu's face froze slightly, but soon returned to normal, and apologized again and again.

Perhaps because of her good attitude, apology and sincerity, the staff were a little skeptical at first, but looking at it this way, they could only think that Feng Yu might not have done it on purpose.

Director Lei was also a little uncertain about the truth of the matter, so he could only put on a tiger face.

Meng Fei was breathless again: "This hateful green tea bitch."

Meng Shi looked at Wuying: "Sister Wuying, do you have any good ideas?"

Wuying raised his eyebrows and looked at Han Yiyi: "Do you need my help?"

"Need not."

Han Yiyi lightly shook her head, using Wuying to deal with Feng Yu was a bit overkill, she could handle a mere restless actress by herself.

She didn't plan to argue too much with Feng Yu, but she wouldn't be polite if the other party kept ignorant of good and bad.

Keep shooting.

Liang Meng teased Feng Yu's face, Feng Yu was angry and slapped him hard.

For a director as strict as Director Lei, he will naturally keep the truth to the greatest extent when filming, but there are exceptions to everything. Anyway, he has compromised several times before.

Lei Ming really didn't dare to let Han Yiyi get slapped, and Han Yiyi didn't like being slapped himself, so it was certain that he would borrow his seat.

But although Feng Yu said that he was no longer acting as a monster, he obviously planned to do it for real.

Han Yi sneered and squeezed her wrist.

next second.

"what……"

With a scream, Feng Yu hugged his wrist, his face contorted in pain.

This sudden change shocked everyone.

Lei Ming frowned so much that he could kill a fly: "What's wrong?"

Feng Yu's painful arm twitched and bit her lip; "Director, I, my hand hurts so much, it really hurts, I don't know what's going on, just, just being caught just now, it's so special pain."

This remark did not name anyone, but everyone could hear Feng Yu's hidden meaning, and everyone couldn't help but look at Han Yiyi.

Han Yiyi stood there quite calmly, with an innocent face: "Miss Feng, don't talk nonsense, I only touched your hand for a second, and I didn't do anything in front of everyone."

"Seeing that you are in such pain, I'm embarrassed to say it's just pretending. Could it be... Do you have some hidden disease?"

Meng Fei immediately responded: "That's right, Sister Feng, I know you like acting, but it's not appropriate to act too much. After all, this is a waste of everyone's time."

Feng Yu was almost pissed off, she wasn't acting at all, she was really in pain, although she was much better now.

She didn't know exactly what Han Yiyi did, but she was very sure that it was either an accident or Han Yiyi's intention.

Feng Yu lowered his eyes and gritted his teeth, hating him to death, but he couldn't come up with strong evidence, so he could only suffer.

"Lei Dao, I'm fine, maybe my skin is too sensitive, I feel uncomfortable when I'm pinched a little bit."

Oh, it's all like this and I still don't forget to step on it, what does it mean to be squeezed hard by someone, damn it, Meng Fei's face is very ugly.

She didn't doubt her boss at all, she was convinced that Feng Yu was just pretending.

Han Yi slightly hooked his lips: "Since it's all right, let's take a picture quickly."

It is still repeating the paragraph just now, but the history is always surprisingly similar.

When Han Yiyi grabbed Feng Yu's wrist, she screamed again, clutching her stomach and bending over, looking like her stomach hurts.

Everyone: "..."

Director Lei's face was so dark that it could drip ink.

Feng Yu clutched his throbbing abdomen and glared at Han Yiyi: "You..."

Before she vented her anger, Meng Fei couldn't help it from the side: "What are you doing, Pengci, your stomachache can be blamed on us, sister?"

There's nothing wrong with saying that.

The staff looked at Feng Yu in a strange way, sometimes his hands hurt and his stomach hurts, and it's so coincidental that when someone grabs your wrist, there are so many scenes.

Director Lei went into a rage: "Can you still play it, can't you play Get Out."

Feng Yu was really suffering and couldn't tell. Her stomach really hurt for a moment just now, but soon she felt nothing.

She lowered her head: "I'm sorry director, there will be no next time."

Feng Yu knew that he had no way to defend himself, the director had already lost his temper, and sophistry was useless, he could only admit his mistake.

A hint of doubt flashed in Meng Shi's eyes, she always felt that something was wrong.

Wuying hooked his lips, and said playfully: "Oh, I didn't expect that your boss has such a hand."

Meng Shi couldn't help reminding her: "It's our boss, sister Yiyi is also your boss now."

Wuying: "..." Damn.