……

These young and strong girls, charging like wild dogs, crossed the dispensable blockade line in an instant.

Pu Yechang was startled and shouted, Cao Fang couldn't understand Hanyu, and tried to frown and repeat: "What did he say?

Wu Yu said coldly: "Are you stupid, that's Japanese." ”

Cao Fang sighed, nodded, and after reacting, he turned his head and looked at the unsmiling director with strange eyes.

At this moment, Park Yechang was hit by a girl, he took a few steps back, and his back hit the bus behind him.

After reacting, he was also very annoyed, and pushed the other party away, and the girl fell to the ground at once, only to hear him scold again, this sentence seems to be in Chinese, the accent and wording are a little strange, roughly it may be: "Get!"

What happened next made the Fairy Sword crew unable to laugh when they watched the excitement.

After all, it is some girls, their physical strength and strength are not as good as men, and they have no idea of hurting their idols, but when they saw a few men in suits jumping out of the car, it seemed that they were also Park Yechang's bodyguards, they just wanted to stop these crazy fans at first, but seeing that there were many people on the other side, it was difficult to protect him, so these people were not very polite.

The director-like man also called out to the other staff to hurry up and help.

In the end, Park Yechang hid in the car, and these female fans were also stopped outside, and the staff continued to drive them out of the venue, this area has actually been blocked by them, and I don't know which corner these fans came in from, it is simply impossible to prevent it.

But there are still a few fanatical fans, who are almost dragged out by their hair, but they still shout with tears in their eyes: "Park Yechang Oba——! Salang hey——!"

The other party shouted hoarsely, and the words were not clear, and Cao Fang didn't understand it, and felt a little worried when he saw it: "These are his fans? How can you do this? What does the woman shout?

Although Xie Yanting is not a fan of Hanguo stars, after all, she has watched Han dramas a lot, and she still knows this, and she almost blurted out without thinking: "It's what I mean by loving you." ”

But as soon as the words came out, she regretted it.

For girls, these three words cannot be said casually to the opposite sex, no matter what context they are in.

After a thousand rivers and mountains in her mind, her face turned red as soon as she brushed it, and she glanced at Cao Fangfang cautiously, for fear that he would misunderstand something.

However, Cao Fang is a straight man after all, and when he is not deliberately using his brain, he is far less keen than she thinks.

When he heard this answer, his face was not very good, he looked at the tragedy over there, and muttered, "It's crazy." ”

However, Xue Mengjiao seemed to realize something, and observed Xie Yanting's expression imperceptibly.

It seems that the raving fans have finally been banished from the side, in the most brutal way.

"Is there any value in chasing such an idol?"

No matter how brain-dead those fans are, they are also their own compatriots, seeing them like this, Cao Fangfang felt very uncomfortable, and said with a sinking face: "In recent years, Hanguo idols have been so popular in China, why are they all the same? Although domestic idols are also very influential, they don't seem to have such a big demonic nature. ”

Director Wu Yu seemed to have caught a cold, coughed a few times, and frowned: " Hanguo's packaging of artists is from beginning to end, the requirements are very strict, not only the problem of appearance, their words and deeds, dress, and even expression management, there are standardized requirements, our domestic artists are very free and loose in comparison, and their personalities are there, but for the attraction of teenagers, of course, they are not as precise as these idols of precise customization and assembly line production, and the company's requirements for them are all-round without dead ends, no matter what they are doing, no matter what they are saying, they must ensure the temperament of idols. ”

Cao Fang rolled his eyes, and then said angrily: "Let the bodyguards pull the fans' hair and drag them out, it shouldn't be taught by their company, right?"

"Your generation will give me some courage, don't be pressed and beaten by foreigners!" Wu Yu looked at him, pointed to his nose and said, "They won't make an expression like you in public." ”

"Then again, it's about dressing up and makeup, just talking about looks......"

Cao Fang narcissistically turned his head and asked the two girls: "Or am I more handsome?"

Xue Mengjiao looked up to the sky and smirked a few times, then turned his head and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

When Xie Yanting heard this question, she fell into deep thought.

After watching this scene, Wu Yu's mood was obviously much worse, and his voice was a little muffled: "Let's go, go back to filming, and do our job well." ”

Xie Yanting was still living the question that Cao Fang casually asked just now, and after careful thinking and perfect reasoning, she still couldn't suppress the impulse of the girl's heart, and said in a almost inaudible voice: "...... You're handsome. ”

The sound was scattered in the wind, and Cao Fang didn't hear it at all.

He followed Director Wu Yu and walked back, asking about other topics: "Director Wu, who is the actor who plays the Sword Saint and the Moon Worship Master?"

"Confidentiality. Director Wu just said two words.

The wind blew through the ends of her hair, soothing Xie Yanting's turbulent thoughts and the flush on her face.

When I found that I had plucked up a lot of courage to say something, people didn't hear it at all, and I was already far away at the moment.

She was in a bad mood all of a sudden.

Although if she was heard, it is estimated that her mood would not be much better, but even more worried.

That's how the little girl struggles.

She had a dark face, sullen, and looked like a marmot that had lost its nuts.

……

After dinner, Cao Yifang finished filming the scene of Li Xiaoyao's drunken sword dance.

With the double blessing of a hair dryer and a smoke machine, among the flying weeds and artificial catkins, Cao Fang perfectly pretended to be in a posture of a wine fairy leaning on the hilt of the sword, drunkenly closing his eyes, and pillowing the hilt of the sword as if he fell asleep.

This scene, when he watched it in his previous life, he felt that it was extremely rough, but it was extremely flavorful.

Leaning on the clouds to hide my loneliness, even if others laugh at me.

finally started acting by himself, and Cao Fang was very satisfied.

"Click!"

"It's over!"

Even the martial arts instructor couldn't help but applaud and praise: "It's too powerful, it's impossible to make the movements like this after practicing twice, it's impossible without ten years of skill." ”

A few of the little friends who were waiting for the scene all had the faces of a fan girl, Xue Mengjiao and Mu Xiaoyu didn't say anything, their little hands clapped vigorously, and even Fu Hanlin and Qi Yan applauded with glowing eyes.

Uncle Gu Yan didn't have a role today, but he was still at the scene, and at this time he whistled to Cao Fang and shouted hello!

But Xie Yanting seemed to be depressed, Cao Fang took off the Wia tightrope on his body with the help of the staff, walked over and had a chat with a few people, and then saw that Xie Yanting didn't seem to be very happy, and went over to care: "What's wrong?

Xie Yanting glanced at him with resentment: "No, I'm fine." ”

"Oh......"

Although Cao Fangfang said that he felt that Xie Yanting seemed to be interesting to him, he always felt that it was too normal to fall in love because of the play, and professional actors understood that most of the time everything was over when the play was finished.

However, he really couldn't think of the reason for the other party's depression at this time, thinking from the perspective of a straight man, he thought of the possibility that Wu Yu had guessed before, and then nodded silently, affirming his guess: "Oh!"

Xie Yanting was angry and funny: "What are you!"

"Girl, I know. Cao Fangfang smiled very confusedly, his eyes were obscene and kind: "There are a few days every month, rest well and drink more hot water." ”