263 apple-flavored seals
Xia Han felt that Feng Qi was asking this question a little strangely, because she didn't need a male god. 1357924?6810ggggggggggd
"Does it have to be a male god? I like myself the most. She tilted her head, the expression on her face a little innocent.
Feng Qi felt that his nose was a little itchy, he was already in an extremely excited state, but now seeing her cuteness, he couldn't control himself.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Xia Han's eyes widened.
I saw Feng Qi raise his head violently and reach out to cover his nose, but it was too late, and there was still a drop of bright red nosebleed dripping down, directly dyeing his suit pants red.
Mr. Feng had a nosebleed, and the people around him were immediately in chaos.
The little assistant on the side was very eye-catching, took a big towel and handed it to him, but instead of blocking his nose first, he put it on the base of his leg first, so as not to be seen as ugly.
After taking care of the key parts, someone handed over wet wipes, wiped their foreheads, and blocked their noses.
It wasn't until his nosebleed had completely stopped that the men dispersed.
"It's been a bit dry lately. Feng Qi coughed lightly and explained in a low voice.
It's just that the tips of his ears are red again, perhaps because he is too embarrassed, this time his ears are especially red, completely congested.
"Well, are you going to change your clothes?" Xia Han's gaze stayed on the drop of blood on his suit pants.
Feng Qi moved his legs a little uncomfortably, he felt that the place he was staring at by Xia Han was like being burned by the sun's rays, which made him feel hot.
He shook his head.
"Wait a minute. ”
He wanted to change his clothes, but his body was still in a scorching excitement, and he couldn't stand up at all.
Xia Han ignored him anymore and was immersed in the script again, but remembering the content of Director Zheng's reprimand, she frowned deeply.
She really needs a male god, a man who is perfect in her eyes, a man who will make Xia Han unable to control it if he looks at him.
No matter what the reality is, as long as it is in her imagination, it is the kind of god-like existence.
But because she is a little disappointed in men in reality, she can't imagine it at all.
Feng Qi's gaze was fixed on her again, the little annoyance when she pursed her lips, the little anxiety when she frowned, every subtle little movement, like a carving knife in his brain, carved these pictures deeply, and they could never be erased.
He felt that he had been completely planted.
It was planted in the hands of this woman named Xia Han.
And planted willingly.
"Xia Han, what do you think of me?" Feng Qi took a light breath, folded his legs, straightened his back, and tried to pose like a male god.
Xia Han raised his head and looked at him inexplicably.
"You need a male god, and I happen to fall into that category. The appearance, temperament, and family background are all excellent, and I am called the president's husband on Weibo. ”
He couldn't hold it back anymore and decided to recommend himself shamelessly.
Xia Han is really too dull, obviously he is in front of her every day, and the conditions are so good in all aspects, if it were other female artists, I am afraid that she would have pounced on her, but she has always been indifferent, if he doesn't explain it directly, it is estimated that in Xia Han's eyes, he is no different from a guinea pig.
Xia Han blinked, and his gaze looked at him from top to bottom.
"What do you smell like?"
She suddenly asked such a sentence, completely confused Feng Qi.
"Why don't you try it first?" he asked shamelessly.
Xia Han continued to blink, and she pursed her red lips and thought deeply for a long time.
"I can't remember what you tasted like, we had too few dinner appointments together, only last night. The taste of shrimp?"
She tilted her head, a look of complete distress.
Feng Qi was about to cry when he heard her say this, he wanted to make an appointment, but the problem was that Xia Han didn't have time.
Besides, she was Chu Yu's girlfriend before, even if he thought about Xia Han day and night, he didn't dare to ask her out frequently, if she was caught by the media, she would have to carry this bad reputation by herself in the end.
"What does Chu Yu taste like in your impression?"
Feng Qi was quick to talk for a while, and he said the question in his heart.
The atmosphere between the two of them became unusually quiet and awkward for a moment.
Feng Qi can't wait to give himself two slaps, hehe, tell you to talk fast.
He is obviously a man with super self-control, but as long as he faces Xia Han, all his proud skills are all in vain.
Like a reckless and reckless stunned young man, he wanders in anxiety and self-doubt.
"It used to be delicious grapes, but now it's rotten grapes. ”
Xia Han was stunned for a moment before answering him.
She answered very directly, without any evasion, and with a calm expression.
Feng Qi looked at her blankly, trying to find out from her expression whether she had a sad atmosphere, whether she was tearing open her bloody wounds to show him.
But Xia Han was so calm that he couldn't see anything at all.
"Because when you were filming the first scene, he wore grape-scented lipstick, so he's grape-scented?"
He held back for a long time, but still asked.
Xia Han nodded: "I like to eat, and when I am with someone, I always like to mark them with the smell of food." The circle is a delicious mille-feuille cake flavor, and with her, it will always be sweet. Li Yue is like a pancake fruit, he may not look tasteful, but he is absolutely inseparable from him......"
Because of Feng Qi's questioning, Xia Han was immersed in the division of the taste he gave to the people around him.
She said it with relish, but Feng Qi was surprised to hear it, she really lived up to her reputation as a foodie, and even marked people with taste.
Before Xia Han finished speaking, Feng Qi grabbed her palm and stuffed a handful of sugar into her hand.
"Does chocolate and toffee have a male god style?"
Because Xia Han likes to eat, Feng Qi has been carrying snacks with him recently, and the other bags are not very easy to take, or these candies are small and convenient, easy to carry, and now they can be regarded as handy.
Xia Han was stunned for a moment, there were five or six sugars lying in her palm, various flavors.
The colorful candy paper is like a colored pen drawing a fairy tale, and it makes you feel good just by looking at it.
She picked one and threw it into her mouth.
It was an apple-flavored hard candy, sweet and sour, she bit it a little harder, and the sugar heart inside was indeed soft, and the explosive sweet and sour feeling filled the tip of her tongue at once.
She couldn't help but close her eyes, because it was so sour, even her body shrank a little.
But at the moment of squinting, the seal on the opposite side became clearer.
His eyebrows were handsome and well-defined, and he pursed his thin lips at the moment, looking at her intently.
There seemed to be some complicated emotions in those deep eyes, but because they were a little far away, she couldn't see it really.
Just like this candy chewed in your mouth, it is the outside and soft on the inside.
Biting into that hard shell, does the person in front of him also have a soft sugar heart?
The question that popped up in his mind made Xia Han laugh a little.
However, Xia Han, who had never thought of sealing Qi with a taste mark, added a layer of sweet and sour apple flavor to him at this moment.
"How?"
waited until she finished eating the candy before Feng Qi asked.
The corners of Xia Han's mouth every day: "It's not bad." ”
As she spoke, she peeled another piece of candy and threw it into her mouth, this time chocolate-flavored.
When I first stuffed it into my mouth, it was slightly bitter.
It is only after the tip of the tongue has been licked vigorously a few times that the sweetness seeps out, and the mellow touch surrounds the mouth.
She ate all the candy in her hand in one go, Feng Qi always sat opposite her, and never spoke again, just watched her eat sugar seriously.
It was as if she had eaten not sugar in her mouth, but himself.
Li Yue, who had been paying attention to the movements here, was so worried that his mouth was about to foam, but he didn't dare to step forward.
God knows that sugar is the most unhealthy, high in calories, and not very nutritious, and eating this stuff really has no other effect than gaining weight.
However, Mr. Feng has been staring so closely, and he seems to be in a good mood, he doesn't dare to rush up and disturb his good interest.
After Xia Han finished eating, he took a few sips of water and smiled at him.
Feng Qi hadn't come back yet, so he saw that Xia Han went directly to Zheng Ming, and seemed to be ready to continue filming.
When Xia Han was filming, Feng Qi was not idle.
The few pieces of candy wrappers that were eaten were thrown by Xia Han on his chair, sandwiched by the script, and thought that they would be thrown into the trash later.
Unexpectedly, Feng Qi took it directly in his hand and played with it between his fingers slowly.
Li Yue saw it clearly, and he was really shocked by Mr. Feng's inexplicable behavior.
What's so fun about a few pieces of candy wrapper?
Mr. Feng's hands are white, there is no calluse, the fingers are distinct, if you put it on the Internet, it will be a posture of being kneeling and licking every minute.
But now he used his extremely beautiful hands to fold a few pieces of candy wrappers left over from Xia Han's eating.
Li Yue still can't guess that Mr. Feng has taken a fancy to Xia Han, then he is really mentally retarded!
"Click-"
Zheng Ming's shout came, and he took the lead in applauding: "Good performance, found the feeling." ”
Obviously, Xia Han's shooting this time made Zheng Ming very satisfied.
Director Zheng was serious and serious when filming, and his requirements were very strict, so he could say this kind of thing, which proved that Xia Han's performance was really remarkable.
I don't know if it's the effect of a few sugars sealed Qi, Xia Han's next filming was very smooth, and several scenes were passed at one time.
Zheng Ming is no longer in a state of having a straight face, and the other people in the crew have also become happy, like a spring breeze, and they have praised Xia Han's good acting skills.
Feng Qi sat on the chair and watched until she finished playing.
When Xia Han was finished, he walked directly to his position, and saw the candy paper in his hand at a glance, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
"Thank you God for giving me strength!"
She winked at Feng Qi.