The big man's wife is beautiful and sassy

Han Yiyi didn't just let Feng Yu go, and then, five times in a row, each time Han Yiyi grabbed Feng Yu's wrist and couldn't go on.

Because every time Feng Yu would scream, and then yell that it hurts.

Director Lei's patience ran out long ago, he threw the script on the ground fiercely, with a gloomy expression on his face: "This is the last time, if you can't make it through again, get out early."

Feng Yu hated her so much, but there was nothing she could do. Only she knew what price she had paid for the role of the second female lead.

This was an opportunity she had so hard to get, how could Feng Yu give it up willingly, let alone being kicked out of the crew.

If this happened, she would no longer need to develop in the show business circle.

Feng Yu took a deep breath: "I'm sorry director, I'm not in a good state, can you let me rest for a few minutes, I will definitely not lose the chain next time."

Director Lei was also furious, and lazily continued to shoot, and turned around with a cold snort: "Everyone, rest for 10 minutes and continue."

Han Yiyi was extremely calm, it wasn't her who was being scolded anyway.

As soon as she returned to her tent and sat down, Feng Yu came over.

Han Yi raised his eyebrows: "Is there something wrong?"

Feng Yu looked at her calm and breezy expression, lowered his eyes to suppress the hatred in his heart, and showed a low-key posture.

"Sister Yiyi, I beg you, just let me go. I really didn't mean it before. If you are angry, just slap me."

"I won this role with great difficulty. Sister Yiyi, you have great means and great powers. Please let me go."

Meng Fei and Meng Shi looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Wuying was lying on the chair, completely irrelevant, with an inexplicable arc hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Han Yiyi looked at Feng Yu, and said indifferently: "I don't understand Miss Feng's words. How to shoot a drama, it depends on the director's opinion whether the filming is satisfactory or not."

"Miss Feng didn't meet Director Lei's standards, so she should ask the director, and I can't tell you anything."

Feng Yu gritted her teeth and was anxious: "How can it be okay, sister Yiyi, it was you just now... I don't know what you did, but these things are invisible to others, you and I know it well, don't we?"

"I know I'm wrong, I just hope you don't remember the villain's mistakes, don't mess with me, can you?"

Han Yiyi sneered: "Miss Feng, are you joking? You have to pay attention to evidence when you splash dirty water. You came here to talk nonsense. You really wronged me."

"You..." Feng Yu who failed to achieve his goal was full of resentment.

"Okay, Miss Feng, go out if you have nothing to do, you disturbed my rest." Han Yi coldly issued the order to evict the guests.

Feng Yu had no choice but to leave bitterly.

Meng Fei pursed her mouth: "Who are these people?"

She talked about what she remembered, and looked at Han Yiyi curiously: "Sister Yiyi, what happened to her previous state?"

Meng Shi was also a little puzzled.

They are all their own people, and there is nothing they can't say.

Han Yiyi said indifferently: "It's just a small trick. There are many acupuncture points in the human body, and they are all in common. I just took advantage of it when I pinched her wrist."

That's right, Feng Yu's symptoms of hand pain and stomach pain were all caused by Han Yi stimulating the acupoints on her wrist.

The two sisters were dumbfounded when they heard this, and they never expected the truth to be like this. It's really... amazing.

Meng Fei's two star eyes are extremely adoring.

"It's nothing special, anyone with a little knowledge can see it, such as your sister Wuying." Han Yi shrugged.

Wuying hooked her lips: "That woman came to apologize to you just now, and your attitude of not revealing anything is right, otherwise, she would have made a fool of her again."

Ok?
Han Yi frowned, what do you mean?

Wuying said faintly: "She has a recording pen in her pocket."

Han Yiyi: "..."

Meng Shi and Meng Fei were taken aback.

Han Yiyi couldn't put it into words, she really didn't expect this, this Feng Yu's mind is really like a sieve.

Feng Yu was punished severely, and Han Yiyi also stopped, and the morning filming was finally able to proceed smoothly.

Soon it was time for lunch break.

Meng Fei has already booked a two-month lunch in a nearby hotel in advance, including afternoon tea and dessert, and it is enough to pick it up on a regular basis every day.

She took the meal and returned to the set, but was stopped by a young girl just as she was about to enter the tent.

The girl smiled so much that people liked it, and she was holding a beautiful packing box in her hand.

Meng Fei was puzzled: "Is there something wrong?"

"My name is Xiaoyun, and I'm from the director's team. This is a nutritional soup specially ordered by the director for the main creators. It's added with Chinese herbal medicine. Drinking it is good for your health. I'm here to deliver the soup."

After she finished speaking very naturally, she handed over the packing box in her hand.

Meng Fei took it with a smile: "So that's it, okay, give it to me, thank you."

"It's a small matter. I have to give it to others, so I'll leave first. This soup is really good. Remember to let Miss Han drink it."

Xiaoyun left after finishing speaking.

Meng Shi looked over: "Who were you chatting with just now?"

"The people from the director's team came here specially to deliver soup to Elder Sister Yiyi, saying it was to nourish her body. I didn't expect the film crew to be treated quite well."

Meng Fei said with a smile, laid out the food, and put the soup by Han Yiyi's hand.

"Sister Yiyi, eat it while it's hot, and this soup."

The soup was really delicious, and Han Yiyi couldn't help smelling it, just as she was about to eat it with a spoon, she suddenly covered her mouth with one hand.

Han Yiyi: "..."

She blinked and looked at Wuying.

The latter picked up the soup with a blank expression, smelled it a little, then walked aside and threw the soup into the trash can.

Meng Shi and Meng Fei were confused.

Han Yiyi thought of something, and his face sank suddenly: "Is there something wrong with the soup?"

Wuying nodded: "Yeah."

Meng Fei was startled, and her face turned pale: "What, what's the problem? It won't be poisonous, right? No, isn't this soup sent by the director? How could it be..."

She was so frightened that she could speak incoherently now, and she was the one who brought the soup. If Han Yiyi really had something wrong with eating it, she would feel terrified even thinking about it.

Wuying gave her a blank look: "Since there is a problem, it is obviously not sent by the director. The person who sent the soup is probably not a member of the crew."

Han Yiyi asked Meng Shi to comfort Meng Fei, and dragged Wuying outside.

She said with a cold face, "what's in the soup?"

Wuying hooked his lips, and said word by word: "Neurotoxin."

Han Yiyi shrank his pupils, and was really surprised.

"Who are you offending, to use this kind of medicine to deal with you?" Wuying became a little curious, and looked Han Yi up and down.
"Neurotoxins are not ordinary medicines. The formulas are generally held in the hands of the Bureau of Medicine, and they are generally out of reach. Of course, there are channels abroad."

"I haven't been able to fully distinguish the ingredients of this one for the time being. I generally know that it can destroy the brain center and make people enter a state of brain death."