The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

Yun Yan said "see you in the evening" with confidence, because he knew that even if she really thought so, he would have plenty of ways to make her come back obediently.

There's just one thing you need to be careful about.

He strode onto Cullinan and took out his cell phone to call Gu Yan.

"You tell Chen Mingkai, if he wants to disappear in this industry, he will arrange a kissing scene for Fang Qingqing."

Gu Yan was drinking milk tea and discussing with other actors in the crew whether what Chen Mingkai said just now was a joke or true.

After all, the director's whimsical ideas are always beyond the reach of the actors.

As soon as he heard the words from his good brother, Gu Yan stood up and looked around, then picked up the phone to confirm that it was the call from his good brother.

His expression gradually became horrifying.

"No, you put a surveillance camera on me? How did you know that Director Chen was going to arrange kissing and sex scenes for Qingqing?"

Gu Yan's words made Wu Ying'er's story more solid.

Yun Yan took off his hat, threw it aside, and leaned into the seat with a lazy and dignified posture.

"I heard it myself. Just tell him what I said. No need to say anything else."

Gu Yan looked at the "Qingqing Brand" milk tea in his hand and asked incredulously:

"Are you here on the set?"

There was a faint "hmm" sound from the other side.

Gu Yan paused while drinking milk tea, and his voice gradually became louder:

"Are you really here on the set?"

"You've already come to the set and why don't you come and see me?"

"You invited the whole crew to drink milk tea in Fang Qingqing's name, and you didn't even look at me?"

After a series of questions, people who didn't know better thought that Movie Emperor Gu was being jealous. They all picked up desserts, inserted milk tea straws, and were fully prepared to eat melon.

The man over there finally responded indifferently:

"Have you performed enough? When you have performed enough, go and do things."

Gu Yan sneered and said repeatedly: "Okay, you can do it, you really can do it!"

Angrily, he took a sip of milk tea.

The next second, while staring at the milk tea in his hand, Movie Emperor Gu had an epiphany and shouted excitedly into his cell phone:

"Are you jealous, Yun Yan? Are you jealous?"

"Are you jealous? Tell me. Tell me quickly!"

The anger on Gu Yan's face disappeared, replaced by an expression of pleasure.

The people around looked at each other.

What?

He was just about to take advantage of the best actor, but he ended up talking to someone else on the phone?

Yun Yan held the phone and looked at the starry sky above his head. He admitted that when he saw Fang Qingqing looking at other men with that look, he felt possessive in his heart.

He thought he could slowly penetrate into her life and make her feel his feelings, but at that moment, he felt that he couldn't wait any longer.

Gu Yan took the phone and asked more questions, but the only response he received from the other party was a cold "beep beep beep" sound.

He reluctantly put away the phone and said with emotion: "The world is getting worse. This is the attitude when asking for help."

Looking around, he saw everyone looking at him with expressions of disgust, speechless.

Get up and go straight to the director's location.

Fang Qingqing was drinking milk tea helplessly in the car, her mouth was red and swollen, and her eyes were dull.

She can't understand the world anymore.

Even if you want to kiss, shouldn't you confess your love first?

How can you hug someone and kiss them right away without asking for their opinion?

She sniffed and drank milk tea, and the phone on the table suddenly rang.

It was Liu Zhenzhen who called.

"Miss, didn't I ask you to receive benefits? Why did you get into a fight there again?"

Liu Zhenzhen said with a headache.

After finishing her words, she didn't hear a reply from the other side for a long time, and she was a little puzzled.

"Fang Qingqing? Qingqing? Miss Qingqing?"

The volume of the mobile phone was turned to the maximum. Liu Zhenzhen listened again and again uncertainly. It seemed like someone was crying?

"Hello? Qingqing, are you okay? Just say something!"

Liu Zhenzhen was really anxious.

After a while, I heard Fang Qingqing's "Wow!" howl:

"It's true, I'm so dirty..."

Liu Zhenzhen was shocked. With Fang Qingqing's strength, who could be so ignorant as to dare to eat her?

It’s good if she doesn’t eat other people’s food.

But after all, she was still worried. After several questionings, Fang Qingqing finally told the story coquettishly.

Ten thousand crows flew through Liu Zhenzhen's heart.

Fang Qingqing's accusation, in Liu Zhenzhen's eyes, isn't this a reverse show of affection?

Liu Zhenzhen was speechless when he was fed a mouthful of dog food for no apparent reason. He clutched his cell phone tightly and gave advice:

"Okay, I understand. Don't be too intense tonight. If you don't want children, just take measures. I'll be busy first. You... do whatever you want."

I really can’t control it. Who can control the affairs between husband and wife?

Fang Qingqing listened to the busy signal on the phone. After a good meal, Shi Shiran ate the dessert brought by Yun Yan and ran to the set.

I bumped into Meng Jingzhou on the road and saw that she was a little unhappy, so I came to care out of curiosity.

"Teacher Fang, what's wrong with you?"

If you look carefully, you can see something is wrong. Why is your mouth so swollen?

"Teacher Fang, did you fall?"

Fang Qingqing flicked her skirt and said, "No."

"What's wrong with your mouth? It's very swollen." Meng Jingzhou, an idiot, studied seriously.

Fang Qingqing gave up eating dessert, covered her mouth, and explained randomly: "I was bitten by a mosquito."

When Meng Jingzhou heard this, he frowned in pain, "Tsk, tsk, this mosquito can't bite anything but its lips. Does it always hurt?"

Fang Qingqing frowned and nodded, "It hurts, and it's still hot."

"I'm just telling you, I have grass ointment over there, go over and get some for you."

Gu Yan came over drinking milk tea and holding up his ancient costume. As soon as he came out, he saw the two of them studying something seriously. He couldn't help but get closer out of curiosity. Following Meng Jingzhou's gaze, his eyes fell on Fang Qingqing being bitten by a "mosquito" On the mouth.

"What are you looking at?"

Meng Jingzhou explained for Fang Qingqing: "Teacher Fang's mouth was bitten by a mosquito. I gave her some grass ointment to apply on it."

Gu Yan smiled deeply, "I guess it was bitten by a male mosquito, right?"

Meng Jingzhou shouted: "Awesome!"

"Teacher Gu, you are so awesome, you can even see it!"

Gu Yan raised his head proudly, "That's who I am. I guess this male mosquito is about one hundred and eighty-eight..."

As he spoke, he saw that Fang Qingqing had begun to move her wrist. This posture was intended to hit someone.

So he immediately changed his mind: "One hundred and eighty-eight millimeters, one hundred and eighty-eight micrometers long. Teacher Fang, do you think my guess is correct?"

Fang Qingqing gave him a shut-up look and walked away.

Only Meng Jingzhou was still humbly asking Gu Yan for advice on how to determine the male and female mosquitoes and their size, and on what basis...