The wind lives in this life policy

Although the reasons are not the same, at this moment, Fang Yanran and Shen Xiaotong's minds are unexpectedly attuned, and the attunement is so realistic that they even feel the wind of playing opposite her.

I saw Shen Xiaotong in the play wiping away tears casually, and against the background of the tears, that beautiful face was charming, Shen Xiaotong smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm already like this, why don't you still refuse?"

Han Yun's eyes were deep, and under the strength of alcohol, in a scene where no man would be able to control it, Han Yun abruptly controlled it.

"You can actually see clearly, right?" Fang Yanran bent down and held Han Yun's face, "Your eyesight is starting to recover, right? You lied to me!"

Han Yun took a deep breath and said nothing.

He could indeed see some things, which was much better than seeing nothing before. He thought he was hiding things well, but he didn't expect Shen Xiaotong to use this trick to force him.

And it worked.

"Do you think I'm so stupid? I believe everything you say?" Shen Xiaotong cried, tears streaming down her cheeks, "You say you don't like me, but I believe you, but you still can't see me, I Believe me, you said you went abroad to treat your eyes, I also believe it..."

Shen Xiaotong's sad emotions seriously infected everyone in the room. Zhong Zhengning and Wen Yan looked at each other, and they both saw recognition in each other's eyes.

This script actually doesn't have a few lines, and Wen Yan also said that Feng Ce and Fang Yanran can freely play in the literary and opera, and strive to be perfect.

And every word Fang Yanran said now undoubtedly aggravated his feelings and refined his psychology, Wen Yan was very satisfied.

In the camera, Shen Xiaotong's persecution continued, and she almost broke down in tears, "Since you want to lie, why don't you lie smarter, why don't you lie more carefully!" Shen Xiaotong knelt on Han Yun's body, and suddenly, she bent over He buried his face in Han Yun's chest, "Be smarter...be more careful...I just take off my clothes, so what..."

Shen Xiaotong's disappointment was evident in the long passage of accusations. Feng Ce couldn't help but enter the scene, and he was about to raise his hand to comfort him, but when he touched the soft and delicate carcass, he stopped abruptly.

Feng Ce suddenly opened his eyes, and all the words he said were swallowed back by him in an instant.

"stop!"

Wen Yan keenly noticed that Feng Ce was playing a role, and called to stop.

"Fang Yanran's lines are okay, but Feng Ce's feelings are not right. Han Yun must not be able to help but hug Shen Xiaotong when he hears this, come again!" He said and called several photographers to come over and readjusted the camera position.

Fang Yanran smiled at Feng Ce, trying his best to be provocative, as if mocking Feng Ce, a good man not only can't get into love scenes, he doesn't even have lust.

She got out of bed in a good mood, she cried too much just now, her makeup is not very good, she needs to touch up her makeup again.

Feng Ce was indifferent to Fang Yanran's provocation. He sat up and looked at the person who had been standing at the door. The two looked at each other silently again, but after a while, Ye Xiaofeng avoided it this time.

Moreover, he was so embarrassed that he avoided it, and while the staff were resting, Ye Xiaofeng opened the door and left.

Feng Ce immediately got out of bed and went after him.

"Feng Ce!" Wen Yan shouted upon seeing this.

In a hurry, Feng Ce only had time to make a gesture to Wen Yan, indicating that he would be back soon. Wen Yan knew the relationship between the two, and then shook his head with a sigh.

This scene involves the privacy of celebrities, and it is a pilot scene, so it doesn't necessarily make it into the feature film, so it can almost be regarded as a secret filming. Ye Xiaofeng rushed out of the room, the whole person was disturbed, his mind was unclear, and he only knew to leave , leave now.

Not to mention Han Yun in the play, but the self who is completely out of touch, couldn't help being emotional after watching Fang Yanran's performance just now, let alone the style of playing with Fang Yanran.

Ye Xiaofeng has personally experienced what it means to shoot a rock at one's own foot.

I am a big fool!

He walked faster and faster, and when he reached the elevator entrance, he didn't even have the patience to wait for the elevator to come up. He walked directly to the stairs, but before he reached the stairwell, he was dragged back by a force behind him.

Feng Ce came later and caught up with Ye Xiaofeng.

Seeing that it was Feng Ce, Ye Xiaofeng was stunned, and then threw it away forcefully, "Let me go!"

"Don't let it go!"

Feng Ce grabbed Ye Xiaofeng's uninjured left hand, "Where are you going?"

"You don't care where I'm going!" After trying hard several times without breaking free, the grievance in my stomach broke out completely, "Feng Ce, you fucking enough is enough!!"

The two had been together for more than half a year, and for the first time, Ye Xiaofeng lost his temper with Feng Ce and sweared.

Feng Ce stared at the person silently, but his hands had a lot of strength, and they still held Ye Xiaofeng tightly like shackles.

"Is it okay if I lose? I admit defeat? You are powerful, you have means, you will arrange, I understand what you mean, can I understand everything you mean?"

The area on the left chest was so painful that it was about to explode, and Ye Xiaofeng felt that the best four words to describe his current miserable state were to suffer from the consequences.

"I said that I knew I was wrong! Can I be wrong? I really know that I was wrong. I will never do it again. Why do you still force me to see it? You insist on forcing me to see me like this. Can you trust me?"

Feng Ce still didn't speak, just lowered his head, silently staring at the man on the verge of collapse and weeping silently.

Ye Xiaofeng cried.

Feng Ce suddenly let go.

So Ye Xiaofeng slowly squatted down on the ground.

"What's wrong with me...it's worth you going around in such a big circle to punish me..." One moment he said he knew he was wrong, and the next moment he asked others where he was wrong. The contradictory words reflected the contradictory heart, the wind Ce knelt down on one knee and pinned him to his chest.

The familiar breath invaded Ye Xiaofeng's nostrils in an instant, it was the smell unique to Feng Ce, cold and silent, with the lingering aroma of wine, calmly soothing those sad.

"Can't you just let me find a place to calm down by myself..." Facing this person, Ye Xiaofeng knew that he was doomed. It can make you reluctant to say a heavy word even when you lose your mind.

"No."

Finally, Feng Ce spoke.

Ye Xiaofeng felt a little ridiculous, "Why?"

"Because once you calm down, these words will be taken back."

He was most afraid of Ye Xiaofeng's calmness. For some people, calmness is reconciliation and calming emotions, but it is not for Ye Xiaofeng.After Ye Xiaofeng calmed down, all the pain and injury would be digested. What Ye Xiaofeng said earlier was right. He made such a big circle just to see how far Ye Xiaofeng could endure.

And now, he saw it.

Fortunately, he saw it.