Under a honey locust tree outside the crew, Yao Xifeng leaned against the trunk of the tree to smoke, and when he smoked half a pack of cigarettes, his driver Uncle Chen hurriedly ran over: "Xifeng, what are you doing, you've been smoking here." ”

Yao Xifeng's hands trembled slightly, and his eyes didn't look at Uncle Chen, a little bit of a walking corpse: "Is it because Gu Jingxing met Song Ran first, so Song Ran fell in love with him?"

In the middle of August, it was already very hot at noon, Yao Xifeng had beads of sweat on his forehead, sweat behind his shirt, and the whole person looked a little dazed.

Uncle Chen was distressed: "You kid, Song Ran is not the only one in the world, she doesn't like you, can't we just find someone else?"

Yao Xifeng suddenly dropped half of the cigarette in his hand, and his emotions seemed to be a little out of control: "No! No! I only want her alone, I only want one Song Ran." ”

Uncle Chen hurriedly comforted him: "You kid, why are you so spindle, the twisted melon is not sweet, and I think that Song Ran's temperament is not suitable for you, she has a very strong temperament ......."

Yao Xifeng sneered: "When she was in front of Gu Jingxing, she was not strong at all, she was very soft, I also wanted her to smile at me like that, if she smiled at me like that, I felt that everything was worth it." ”

Uncle Chen snatched the cigarette from his hand: "Don't smoke, after a while, I will smoke half a pack of cigarettes, won't it burn uncomfortably?"

Yao Xifeng suddenly slapped his head: "I thought of it, I thought of ......"

Uncle Chen didn't come back to his senses: "Huh, what did you think of?"

"Uncle Chen, drive me to cut my hair. ”

Uncle Chen was confused: "Ah, cut your hair, you kid, how do you think that one is one play?"

Yao Xifeng was as excited and excited as if he had found the mystery of life, got into the car, and urged Uncle Chen to drive quickly.

He found out that he was different from Gu Jingxing, so Song Ran liked men with inch-haired heads and camouflage uniforms.

That's it, it's definitely like that!

I don't know if it's good to say that he is simple and naïve?

Or should he say that he deceived himself?

Yao Xifeng's love is as passionate as fire, he never cares whether his fire will burn others, his love is filled with selfishness and exclusivity, he wants to get Song Ran, he wants to get Song Ran at all costs.

He had no way to accept the fact that Song Ran would only love Gu Jingxing all his life and would not see him, and he was unwilling to see the essence through the phenomenon.

He immersed himself in his own world, enjoyed himself, painted the ground as a prison, and finally buried himself.

In the dressing room, Song Ran put on a robe and tied up her hair, and the makeup artist was about to insert a jasper hairpin for her, but the hairpin was removed, Feng Baoer said softly: "I'll insert ...... for her."

Song Ran looked at her with a smile: "Well, Sister Bao'er, it seems that there is no role for you this morning." ”

Feng Bao'er pressed her head with her left index finger, pinched the jasper hairpin with her right hand, looked at the person in the mirror, and responded softly: "Well, without my play, staying in the hotel is also staying, it's better to come and watch you film." ”

The hairpin was slowly inserted into her black hair, the transparent green jade, lining her face like a crown of jade, the scenery was beautiful, Nangong Yan, it was really good to see, people couldn't take their eyes off.

Song Ran got up and said with a smile: "Sister Bao'er, you are really dedicated." ”

Feng Bao'er walked out with her, and she asked in a homely manner, "That man last night...... Who is it?"

Song Ran coughed lightly: "Uh...... That one...... He's my cousin."