Sleepy face, incomprehensible sorrow, makeup scattered, pen tired of ink, only Jiang Hua Han Su Yue stepped forward.

Before the moon, the light wish, the flowing water wanders to the world, the ink flows, and the brocade calligraphy and painting scrolls are fresh and fresh.

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After Zhuo Shan joined the group, her acting skills were obvious to all, Chen Yuan filmed a few scenes, and there was obviously less smoke in the past two days.

"Xiao Na, add two scenes to Dryanne, the kind with feelings. ”

That Ru Khan received Chen Yuan's instructions and understood it, but Meng Fanhua smiled like a nymphomaniac.

Chen Yuan looked at her and smiled, feeling uncomfortable, this girl, what kind of trouble is going to make trouble?

"Learn from that editor well, don't be a fool, dumb boy!"

"Uncle Chen, your definition of me is actually a gentleman?"

"Then what do you think I should define you, Little Devil, Little East Evil, Little Satan?"

"Demons are demons, evil is evil, Satan is Satan, why do you have to add a small word? I'm not small, right?"

"Demon is what the artist calls Boss Yu, East Evil is what his peers call him, and as for Satan, I gave it to him. If you take over his shift, I'll immediately remove the small print, how about it? I'm also clean, and you don't have to worry about it. ”

"Cut, then you still call me a gentleman!"

It's like sweat holding back a smile, and it's so hard to hold back.

"Don't hold back, uncle. Uncle Chen is far away!"

"Hey, Fanhua, I think Xiao Dongxie is suitable for you. ”

"Huh. Do you think Ouyang Feng is suitable for you? Or can you be a Southern Emperor and a Northern Beggar? It's really not good, I'll call you a Southern Monk!"

That Ruhan rolled her eyes twice, this stinky girl, just talk about it!

"Hurry up, Grandma, hurry up and change the script with me. Add two more scenes to another aunt!"

Adding drama to Tszanne, she is more than wishful thinking.

When the pen was actually written, the two began to blame each other again.

"Here you go!"

"The pen is tired. ”

"You pointed and pointed for a long time, and even said that you were tired? ”

"That editor, I haven't slept well lately, and I can't write a story outline. Besides, I'm okay with novels, not at screenplays. It's better for you to be cunning. ”

"I always felt like you were scolding me. ”

"Don't dare!"

"Pull it down, you didn't do much about the axe of the class. ”

Meng Fanhua yawned after speaking, intending to prove that she was really sleepy.

After yawning, she looked at Qiuqiu staring at herself with teary eyes, and she was so frightened that she yawned back.

"Qiuqiu, what are you doing?

"Sister-in-law, you haven't had a good rest lately? Huh? Really, aren't you too tired?"

Meng Fanhua heard the amusement.

Pull out a book from the back and prepare to beat Qiuqiu.

Qiuqiu ran fast, and disappeared as soon as she slipped through the smoke.

"Tsk, I see. You told me that I was a reasonable person. ”

Meng Fanhua rolled her eyes and planned to take the computer over and write it herself.

"No, Grandma, you can rest for a while. Otherwise, it seems that the birch should scold me for not pituring the fragrance and cherishing the jade. ”

Meng Fanhua stood behind the sweat, watching his nimble little fat hand typing rapidly on the keyboard.

"Okay, typing is fast. ”

"Less than the top, more than the bottom. ”

"Hehe, that editor, your face is no smaller than Assistant Director Kim. ”

"Don't dare, who dares to compete with you on the forehead of the imperial seal! ”

Meng Fanhua was behind the chair, gesturing with two fists, gesturing to beat Na Ruhan.

That Ruhan was writing happily about the plot he had just conceived with Meng Fanhua, and he really didn't pay attention to her small movements.

When Zhuo Shan was playing, Meng Fanhua danced and whispered to Zhuo Shan about Chen Yuan's drama for her.

"Sister Shan, your acting skills are really good! Director Chen took the initiative to add drama to you! No, then make up this son, and he is working hard. ”

"It's not that my acting skills are outstanding, it's that these little cubs are not very good now, Chen Yuan did it for them to see, do you think your mean Uncle Chen will deliberately add drama to me? The ones who played for those little rabbits are all old foxes, and they know it!"

Meng Fanhua kept nodding, and after Zhuo Shan finished speaking, she couldn't help but applaud her.

"Awesome!"

"Little girl, talk less and learn more. said that it was a crew, similar to a small workplace, don't take it lightly. ”

"Yes. ”

Zhuo Shan and Zhu Jiarong gave a high-hand, and went to prepare for the next scene.

Meng Fanhua looked at Chen Yuan thoughtfully, she was careless, it turned out that she was knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger.

Chen Yuan's tricks are yin enough, if Yu Ji's artists don't give any more strength, the little goblins who report the news will definitely report to Zhen Xiaoyan, this trick is more effective than saying any big truth.

Ruthless enough, Chen Yuan.

Since the last time Zhuo Shan added a play, Chen Yuan has been talking and laughing at Zhuo Shan in the past two days.

Feng Leilei tried hard to adjust herself, relatively speaking, it was much better than the previous two days, but she still owed a little bit of heat.

Lin Ruhua is still playing steadily, with autumn waves in his eyes, but his eyelashes are frosty and snowy.

warmed the camera, but froze to death the accompanists around him.

When he turned around, he didn't look at Feng Leilei, and looked at Meng Fanhua's red face again, like a beautiful flower.

You say it's not angry.

No, he also started a performance in the room, holding a bottle of delicately dressed ginger flowers, and showing off with Meng Fanhua.

"I heard that you haven't been sleeping well lately, so I specially bought ginger flowers for you, saying that it can help you sleep. ”

Heard?!

Just like Khan and Qiuqiu heard it, thinking with their toes, she knew it!

Meng Fanhua glared at Qiuqiu vigorously, this gossip spreader!

"Did you call Hehe?"

"How do you know?"

"Only Hehe knows that when I have insomnia, I put ginger flowers. ”

"Also...... It's not that I hit it, it's Qiuqiu's fight. ”

"Qiuqiu, when did he get so close to our family?"

"I, I don't know. ”

"You're the person who can't lie, and when you lie, you stammer. ”

The more Meng Fanhua stared at him, the more he dodged, and then he simply turned red.

Meng Fanhua laughed at him, and he didn't defend himself.

happily took a bottle of ginger flowers and left.

Lin Ruhua muttered to himself at the remaining bottle of ginger flowers.

She took the flowers away, took my flowers, and saw what kind of flowers the stinky boy sent, which could compare to me, fragrant and beautiful, and ingenious, to meet her favorite ginger flowers. I'm so smart. ”

Qiuqiu shook her head on the sofa on the other side.

Hey, Brother Hua is talking about love, talking about himself crazy, talking to Jiang Hua?

Love me, love my dog?

Love flowers and ginger flowers?

And brought yourself a couple ginger flower?

Haha, he has to report this to Hehe, it's interesting.

Hehe should praise him, right?

But?

Who is the stinky boy?

Luoxi?

I'll go, Brother Hua's vinegar is not over yet?

Qiuqiu crawled out of Lin Ruhua's room, he Hua brother fell in love, and became old and vinegar in seconds!

The fragrance of ginger flowers can't hide the acid from the fermentation of old vinegar.