The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally Liu Yifeng spoke: "This, Song Oba, I am ......"

"Liu! One! Peak! Song Zhongzhong bit out Liu Yifeng's name word by word. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

If you just listen to Korean, you don't feel anything, and at this time Oba suddenly spoke Chinese, or a strange tone, Liu Yifeng was covered in sweat. It seems that the two are unable to communicate normally. It turns out that the magnetic voice of Oba heard on TV is all matched, the original sound, which is difficult to hear.

Seeing that there was no way to gain today, Liu Yifeng turned around and was about to leave.

"Stay! Step! Song Zhongzhong spoke again.

Forehead? Is there anything else? Liu Yifeng stopped and turned back. However, the two don't understand the language, how can they communicate?

I saw Song Zhongzhong take out a Pad from a black bag beside him and start to draw dots. Liu Yifeng was curious, so he also leaned his head over.

A string of strange symbols, I think it should be Korean, anyway, Liu Yifeng doesn't know it. However, he quickly understood that it was a text translation software. It makes sense that technology makes it easy for people to cross borders. So, the two quickly used translation software to communicate.

Song Zhongzhong: "I know that you are my stand-in, although I don't know how you put on my makeup, but I am glad that you came to me." ”

Liu Yifeng: "I have something I want to ask you for." ”

Song Zhongzhong: "I also happen to have something to look for you, now follow me!" ”

Liu Yifeng: "My business ......"

Before Liu Yifeng could translate the purpose of his trip, the Pad in his hand was taken away by Song Zhongzhong, and then he was pulled away inexplicably.

"I wanted to ask if you were free in the evening, if you could have a meal with my friend, I said...... Hey, I said, can you understand? Liu Yifeng was helpless, obviously, Song Zhongzhong could not understand Chinese. Why don't you come to China to film and don't learn Chinese well? Do you know how many Chinese women treat you as their husband? If they had known that it would be so difficult to communicate, they would have changed their minds.

But where is this girl going to take herself? Is this a sound stage? Private studio?

It's on the same floor of the hotel, it's also a suite, but it's been decorated into a photo studio. Here, Liu Yifeng saw an acquaintance.

"Great, Song...... Agent, this, I have something I want to tell Mr. Song Zhongzhong, you can help me translate. Seeing this agent, Liu Yifeng was so excited that he hurriedly ran over for help.

At this time, Song Zhongzhong also walked to his agent's side and muttered a few words in his ear.

The agent seemed to have a hard face, but nodded in agreement.

"This is my ......" Liu Yifeng was about to speak, but was interrupted by his agent: "Liu Xiansen, in fact, we haven't seen you look very similar to our Song Zhongzhong after makeup, can you please put on makeup now?" ”

"This ...... It's not that it doesn't work, but I'm still ......."

"That's good, here's a full set of cosmetics, so please put on now." The agent interrupted Liu Yifeng again, and then quickly hid out with Song Zhongzhong.

Liu Yifeng could only helplessly click on the mobile phone retouching software to start operating, begging someone to do something, it was really difficult.

Outside the door, the agent and Song Zhongzhong were whispering.

Agent: "Is it really okay to let him take a photo for you?" ”

Song Zhongzhong: "I really don't want to take that kind of picture. ”

Agent: "It's just topless." Although he looks like you after makeup, it's not you after all. ”

Song Zhongzhong: "Isn't there still a PS?" I really can't do it, just take a picture and put my head on it. ”

Agent: "If you really don't want to, forget it, anyway, the retouching technique is very good, I can't see it." However, that Liu Yifeng seems to have something to say. ”

Song Zhongzhong: "What else can I do, it must be one of his friends who wants to see me, do you think it's possible?" ”

Agent: "That's right, your voice is really ......"

When Song Zhongzhong heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes and was about to swing his fist, but the agent was not stupid and immediately dodged.

In order to please Song Zhongzhong, in order to make Zhang Zhilei snap, Liu Yifeng almost moved Song Zhongzhong's head to his head, and after clicking Save, he was even startled, it was so fucking alike, like twins.

"Take off your clothes." The videographer came over and said.

"Why are you undressing again?" Liu Yifeng is a little blind, shouldn't he be going to take fruit photos, he just replaced him naked yesterday, and he took fruit photos today, isn't Canxing's film pure love? It shouldn't be so fierce.

Even so, Liu Yifeng still took off his clothes, took off his clothes, and naturally began to take off his pants. After taking off the remaining pair of shorts, Liu Yifeng looked up at the cameraman and asked weakly, "Do you want to continue to take it off?" ”

The cameraman is also blinded, he only needs to shoot the upper body, what is this girl doing with her pants? And he shouldn't have been wrong just now, let him take off his clothes, not to say take off his pants.

Well, now that I've taken it off, there's no need to put it back on.

Actually, because Song Zhongzhong has not taken off his clothes in front of people, everyone doesn't know what he has taken off, so what Liu Yifeng's figure is like represents Song Zhongzhong.

Liu Yifeng already has a day's shooting experience, and his face is so similar, there are almost no angles that need to be avoided, and this time the photo shooting is also very smooth, but it was done in two hours.

After filming and recovering his appearance, Liu Yifeng anxiously wanted to find Song Zhongzhong, the purpose of his trip had not yet been achieved.

When I went out, I saw the agent standing at the door: "Agent, where is Song Zhongzhong?" ”

"Liu Xiansen, Song Zhongzhong suddenly fainted just now, and now he is resting in the room, do you have something to do with him?"

"Dizzy? Why is this happening? How long do you want to be dizzy? Is there a problem with eating at night? Liu Yifeng was anxious.

"The main reason is that the water and soil are not adapted, and I am afraid that it will not get better for a while."

"This ......"

"I won't give it away, this is your reward for today." The agent stuffed Liu Yifeng with an envelope and pushed him out.

Just when Liu Yifeng wanted to stalemate for a while, the damn phone rang again.

So, when he picked up the phone, the agent had already thrown it away with lightning speed, hid in the room, and closed the door.

When I looked at the phone, it was Zhang Zhilei's again.

"Brother Feng, I booked a couple's box at the Aishang-themed restaurant in the evening, and you must have talked about it Song Zhongzhong."

"I ......"

"I knew that you must have said it well, if you told me that it was not good, I would have the heart of the palace. By the way, if you have time, come over, multiple light bulbs are multi-insured. ”

"This ......"

Liu Yifeng thought about something, but couldn't say anything, the other end of the phone had already hung up, yes, I don't know how to explain.

Returning to the set depressedly, Liu Yifeng was told by the director again, he had been away for so long, and he didn't find him just now to play passer-by, but fortunately, it didn't have a big impact.