Fang Fang loves tiger oil: Wow, king, please accept the concubine!

Fang Fang, my male god: King, is there still a shortage of people in the harem? Cover your face, if there is no shortage of mothers, eunuchs will also become, and the little woman dressing up as a man will be stress-free to say!

These goblins!

Jian Han wrinkled his nose and snorted lightly, his fingers swiped a few times, and left a message without pressure:

Fang Fangwo wants to give you a monkey: King Dawang, the nest will make you delicious, remember to turn over the brand of the concubine at night!

As soon as he finished speaking, Director Zheng Qingqiu's voice rang out: "Okay, let's move the ground when you're almost done, hold on tight!"

Jian Han hurriedly logged out, stood up, and marched towards the second filming location with everyone.

Not long after Jian Han logged out, Fang Qinghan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of his mansion and picked up his mobile phone casually.

Among the nicknames that start with Fang Fang, a name that is a little longer than other nicknames is particularly conspicuous, Fang Fangwo wants to give you a monkey?

A small and delicate face unexpectedly appeared in his mind, and Fang Qinghan subconsciously looked over-

Fang Fangwo wants to give you a monkey: King Dawang, the nest will make you delicious, remember to turn over the brand of the concubine at night!

The ghost made the gods, Fang Qinghan, who never replied to this kneeling and licking message, his fingers seemed to have self-awareness, and he gently typed a sentence: Oh? What did you cook for this king?

After waiting for a while, without refreshing the other party's reply, Fang Qinghan laughed self-deprecatingly, and turned off his phone without hesitation.

The fans quickly discovered Fang Qinghan's reply, like a boulder rolling down from a cliff hundreds of meters high into the sea, instantly setting off an uproar, Fang Fang actually replied! Fang Fang's reply was not a nest! SADISTIC CRYING CRYING!

Look at it again, Ma Dan, the one who was replied to was still the new number just registered today, there is wood and heaven!

Is it because she can cook?!

After a while, under Fang Qinghan's Weibo, many fans posted their best dishes, what sauce stewed hoof flowers braised elbow, and even more powerful, they simply posted their chef qualification certificates, first-class chefs, special chefs, and even the graduation certificate of the French Le Cordon Bleu Chef School, which is enough to open a banquet for all countries!

In the end, there are many fans who have secretly paid attention to Fang Fangwo's new Weibo account of giving birth to a monkey for you.

So, on the first day of Jian Han's official Weibo, there was only one perverted fan on her tuba named Ye who was sick and didn't take medicine, but her trumpet had thousands of fans and successfully ascended to the position.

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Because of Shen Jia's status as the president of the student union, the office of the student union has become the second important filming location of the movie "The Wind and Snow of Those Years".

The crew rented an electrified classroom at Teikyo University as a filming venue, with a podium in front of it, two rows of tables and chairs, and an additional set of tables and chairs by the window near the podium, facing the entire classroom, as a special table for Shen Jia in the film.

What is about to be filmed in the afternoon is the rivalry between the second female Xiang Weiwei and the male protagonist Shen Jia, after the second female Xiang Weiwei accepted Shen Jia's confession, the first date between the two, because Shen Jia's student union was busy with work, Xiang Weiwei volunteered to accompany him in the student union.

Shen Jia is indeed very busy, and he has just established a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship, so he is not likely to get along with his girlfriend, so after being busy, he inevitably snubbed Xiang Weiwei.

Zheng Qingqiu briefly talked about the scene for the male and female leads, and said with a happy smile: "You guys try to shoot it first, don't be too nervous." ”

Han Chen and Jian Han nodded separately, Han Chen did it to the desk, he had already changed into a suit, a clean stand-up collar white shirt, meticulously buttoned to the top, the cuffs were neatly rolled up, there was no half of the pleats, and the deep gaze would stop any woman's heartbeat for half a beat.

Han Chen picked up a draft and looked at it seriously, the light hit his side face, reflecting the angular handsome face, and the shadow cast on the ground was like his twin brother, almost the same.

Jian Han sat on the table and chair in the first row, picked up the pen, and before she could react, the pen in her hand had automatically written the three words of dragon flying and phoenix dance on the blank notebook in front of her-Fang Qinghan, Jian Han was stunned, and at this moment, an action came from her ears.

Xiang Weiwei began to study seriously at the desk, as time passed, it became more and more difficult for her to concentrate, she secretly raised her head, looked at the handsome boy in front of her, and quickly lowered her head, and after repeating this several times, she found a shadow on the ground.

Quietly stretched out her fingers and brushed them over the face of the shadow on the ground, like her fingertips, brushing his cheeks.

Then, her fingers shrank as if burned by the candlelight, and after a few moments her fingers began to move again, and she playfully erected her index and middle fingers above the shadow, as if they had grown a pair of rabbit ears.

He knocked his fingers in a circle, and the rabbit's ears turned into bear ears in a blink of an eye.

Hooking the index finger, the bear's ears became drooping dog ears again.

Wait, how did the shadow get longer, Jian Han raised her head suspiciously, and Han Chen in front of her looked at her, rubbed her eyebrows, and squinted to the side.

Jian Han turned her head in the direction of his gaze, slightly stunned, the staff looked at her strangely, staring at her in unison, Director Zheng Qingqiu seemed to be smiling, and his eyebrows were raised high: "Is it fun?" Have fun?"

Jian Han nodded honestly: "It's okay, it's fun." ”

Zheng Qingqiu was speechless for a while, he laughed, stretched out his hand and beckoned: "Xiao Jane, come here." ”

Jian Han didn't doubt him, and trotted in front of Zheng Qingqiu, Zheng Qingqiu pressed down with his hand: "Low point." ”

Jian Han bent down, and after a while, Zheng Qingqiu's right hand burst out, and the script rolled up in his hand knocked Jian Han's head: "Play, I told you to play!" Dare you tell me it's fun!"

The photography drama who has cooperated with Zheng Qingqiu many times next to him couldn't bear to look directly at his face, and he couldn't help but secretly crack a crack with his fingers, tsk, in the end, it still appeared - Director Zheng's angry blow!

cough, basically directors have a little temper, Director Zheng's temper is good, he just likes to knock the actors on the head with the script when their performances are not good.

Anyway, it doesn't hurt to fight, so let the old man vent and vent, at most, it's just a bit embarrassing. After being hit by the script two or three times, Jian Han reacted, she subconsciously stretched out her hand and firmly grabbed the other end of the script, Zheng Qingqiu paused, and looked at Jian Han in disbelief.

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