After the official announcement of the OO love with the actress

The set was cleared, there were few people, and the scream of frustration turned into anger was particularly obvious.

"what--"

"It's a psychological barrier!" Lin Ke roared, "Fang Wuyu is here, how can I make this kind of scene?!"

The man has left the crew and is on his way to catch a plane.

Lin Bingran raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Ke, "You still care about Wuyu?"

Fang Wuyu is your lover, and if you want to change her role, can she not care?

Lin Ke: "You call me so intimate, can I not care?"

Lin Bingran rubbed his eyebrows, thinking he was jealous?

She was upset: "Do you need me to call her? You two have a chat in person again?"

Lin Ke puffed up his chest and said, "Shall we talk about changing roles?"

Lin Bingran looked at Lin Ke, was she too gentle?Dare to take Joe with him even at the [-]th line?

Lin Bingran said indifferently: "It's not your decision whether to change or not, but as long as you are still the lead actor of this drama for a day, you have to act honestly. In addition, you must clearly distinguish between personal relationships and work."

Lin Ke: "I...I don't want a substitute."

"Can you shoot?" Lin Bingran asked.

Lin Ke gripped the sheets tightly.

The scene fell into a brief silence.

Lin Bingran's tone was cold: "How can you abandon all external interference, when will we continue filming this scene."

Lin Ke hugged the quilt and stood barefoot under the bed: "Wait! Teacher Lin!"

Lin Bingran looked sideways: "Say."

Lin Ke bit his lip: "I'm not Lu Meng, I won't give in!"

Lin Bingran seemed to be overwhelmed, his expression was gloomy, and he lost even his perfunctory demeanor, and said directly: "You are not qualified to talk to me about this."

"Will you change me?" Lin Ke asked, questioning, wanting a reassuring answer.

Lin Bingran left the scene angrily, with an unusually ugly expression when he left.

Shen Feng's head was as big as a cow behind the monitor: "Bingran! What's wrong?"

Lin Bingran turned and left: "Take a rest for two days."

Shen Feng stomped his feet, flung his finger at Lin Ke, and said bitterly, "You are really my ancestor!"

The director and Lin Bingran both left, and the photographer packed up the machine and slipped away. A few minutes later, Lu Tu rushed up.

"You're crazy!" Lu Tu broke down and yelled, rubbing his face frantically.

Lin Ke was dumbfounded: "...I, I, Teacher Lin."

Lu Tu: "The word spread downstairs that Lin Bingran was annoyed by you!"

Lin Ke felt his mind buzzing, as if a hundred or eighty bees had burrowed into it: "No way...the crew is so big, there are so many people, producers, directors, investors...can she stop acting if she says she doesn't want to act?"

Lu Tu poked Lin Ke's forehead, and pressed a finger print on her little black face, "Lin Bingran takes half of the investment in this film, and she is the father in the crew! You are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, even if you treat a tiger as a cat." , you can’t stand a cat scratching its paw!”

Lin Ke fell back from being poked, like a tumbler and back again, regained consciousness, and said unbearably, "Then what should I do?"

Lu Tu: "Go apologize! Go kowtow!"

kowtow? !

Lin Ke stepped on the towel and almost disappeared: "I'm right again!"

Lu Tu was extremely astonished: "Are you alright? You've let go of your popularity! Lin Bingran, who can block you by ticking his toes!"

Lin Ke panicked: "That's because Fang Wuyu wanted to steal my scene! He even said it in front of the director!"

There was a thunder on the ground.

Knocked out two people.

Lin Ke spoke more and more vigorously, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances in Lai Shuizhen: "Is it useful for me to apologize?! I apologized ten times and eight times! It's not worth blowing pillow wind at Fang Wuyu once!"

"Will I...become the next Lu Meng?" Lin Ke asked anxiously.

How did Lu Tu know that her eyes went dark and she fainted immediately.

By the moat, Shen Feng set up a hot pot bureau, sat face to face with Lin Bingran, and bought two bottles of beer.

"I apologize for Xiao Lin!" Shen Feng filled Lin Bingran's glass, and drank another glass boldly.

Lin Bingran boiled his hairy belly and beef, his mouth turned red when he ate it, and said, "It's not worth it."

Shen Feng: "Are you angry today?"

Lin Bingran put the chopsticks in the chopstick holder, took a sip from the wine glass.

"I'm very angry," Lin Bingran smiled, "How long has it been since no one dared to quarrel with me face to face."

Shen Feng tentatively asked: "Is there a misunderstanding?"

Lin Bingran pondered, and picked up a stick of potato flour. Lin Ke was sitting here half a month ago, with an embarrassing appearance that he couldn't even eat a potato flour, as if he was right in front of him.

"I think she really likes Wuyu." Lin Bingran said.

Shen Feng took a sip of beer and choked it down the throat: "Cough-cough cough! It's actually true?"

Lin Bingran nodded: "Your analysis is quite right. Her performance in the past two days also supports our guess, doesn't it?"

"Fang Wuyu's fan, my black, is so disgusting that I can't even make a movie."

Shen Feng wanted to swallow the sentence of apologizing for Lin Ke, and said, "Then, what should we do?"

Lin Bingran stepped back, and the chair creaked: "Let her hang out for a few days."

The drama is big, Lin Bingran said: "I will shoot normally tomorrow."

Shen Feng nodded: "Then I will suspend Xiao Lin's announcement for two days, let her learn more from the group, Xiao Lin's acting skills are still immature."

Lin Bingran was noncommittal, and fished a piece of yellow throat into the bowl, "Hiss."

"Is it hot?" Shen Feng asked.

"A little bit." Lin Bingran nodded, the wound in his mouth was scalded by the yellow throat, which was bitten by Lin Ke, and it was very sour when it was stained with spicy oil.

"If..." Shen Feng said suddenly, "I find a substitute?"

Lin Bingran's pent-up anger erupted faintly: "What?"

Shen Feng quickly said: "Of course I found it for you! Let Lin Ke take pictures with the stand-in!"

Lin Bingran laughed angrily: "Silly girl knows not to let the show go, so I will be willing?"

Shen Feng poured Lin Bingran half a glass of wine: "You acted too much today, it is not a trivial matter to stop acting, and you are not afraid of being hacked again on the hot search."

Lin Bingran: "I'm not afraid."

But Shen Feng was afraid, and calculated the time back and forth. This film will be filmed for several months in the future, plus the pre-recording, casting, and the crew traveling all over the world to film the location. a year.

Shen Feng said: "In case... I'll ask someone to contact some suitable ones first."

The existence of substitutes is for the better presentation of the film, and it is not impossible to use them properly and reasonably.

Lin Bingran said silently, "You bothered."

Shen Feng waved his hand: "I didn't expect to pay back the cost of this film, and I just wanted to have fun while filming it. Back then, you were willing to invest to support me. If I had known that Xiao Lin was your black fan, I wouldn't have used her."

Lin Bingran smiled lightly, the hot pot with red oil suddenly seemed to lose its attraction, she said: "Just think I was wrong."

Shen Feng smiled sideways, approached her to fill a glass of wine, and suddenly the tip of his nose moved, "What's wrong with your pheromone?"

Lin Ke snuggled up under the blanket, swiping his phone under the blanket, and the comments on the Internet never stopped scolding her.

Lin Bingran has a huge fan base, and every now and then he would send private messages to light a row of candles.

She went shopping for a long time, and accidentally clicked on the homepage of cp fans.

Lin Bingran and Fang Wuyu's cuts, a movie is cut and still craving, the material is pitifully scarce, and I don't know what to crave.

Suddenly, the butt was slapped, and the quilt was lifted by Lu Tu.

Lin Ke was like a quail: "...what's wrong?"

Lu Tu held ice cubes in one hand and put his other hand on his hips: "I've found out, Fang Wuyu has already left."

"Oh, then what?" Lin Ke said in awe.

Lu Tu: "The goblin who blows the pillow has left, what do you think then?!"

Lu Tu picked Lin Ke up from the bed, "Apologize to me! Whether you cry or beg, Lin Bingran won't forgive you... I, I will jump off the sixth floor!"

Guo Rongrong knocked on the bathroom door and said loudly, "Sister, I'm leaving first, the hangover soup is on the table for you!"

"Yeah." A steamy voice came from the bathroom.

Guo Rongrong unscrewed the door and went out, saw the 602 nameplate, and rolled her eyes lightly at the door!

In the bathroom, Lin Bingran turned off the hot water and wiped his face against the steaming mist.

Sweep the mirror to reveal a clean part, which reflects the wine-red face.

Lin Bingran's breathing was slightly rapid, his glands were swollen and hot, and his forehead was also red hot.

There was a thermometer in the drawer, and she opened it to measure the temperature.

My body temperature was high. After taking the medicine, I waited for a while with agitation. The fever subsided, but other symptoms on my body became more obvious.

Lin Bingran had a computer on her lap, and her feet rubbed against the carpet. She drank a glass of water to cool down, turned down the air conditioner, and wanted to find a piece of ice to cool down her restless glands.

The scent of tea slowly filled the whole space. Lin Bingran put down his mobile phone and went to the bedroom with his slippers on. He found a small pink box from the bottom of the drawer, and there was a toy with a ball and a mouth lying in it.

Wearing her slippers, she cleaned and disinfected the items in the bathroom, preparing for this estrus.

Lin Bingran blushed, and recorded the date of this estrus on the mobile phone software.

Her estrus period is unstable, and she does not come for three to five months when she is busy. When she comes, she is easily excited and agitated.

Lin Bingran walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, perhaps due to the effect of alcohol, his whole body showed a posture of intoxication, a sense of emptiness swept over him, and his desire to vent became stronger and stronger.

"Tuk Tuk!"

Lin Bingran frowned, the pheromone was about to get out of control.

"Tuk-tuk-"

"Mr. Lin, I'm Xiaolin."