Song Yixi looked at the screen that had returned to the main interface, put down the pen, and frowned slightly.

On the other side, in a luxurious European-style room.

Ouyang Anran took the towel handed over by the maid to wipe his body, and said angrily to Wen Shiyu: "Brother Shiyu, I kindly came to bring you soup, how can you do this to me?" ”

"Who needs you to bring me soup!" Wen Shiyu looked at her exposed shoulders and big white legs, and yelled at her unceremoniously: "What kind of soup do you drink in the middle of the night, you look at your fat!" Also eat! ”

Ouyang Anran: "??? ”

The little maid on the side couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Ouyang Anran turned his head and glared at her fiercely, turned his face, and said to Wen Shiyu with tears in his eyes: "Brother Shiyu, where am I fat?" Why do you always bully me! ”

Wen Shiyu frowned in disgust, and said to Wu Sen: "Get her out for me!" "In the middle of the night, dressed like a pervert, when he didn't know she wanted to seduce him!

Don't look at your own ugliness, first have half of Song Yixi's appearance!

Ouyang Anran didn't let Wu Sen touch him, and bit his lip tightly: "I made it like this to bring soup to Brother Shiyu, I don't care, you have to be responsible for me!" ”

"off,!"

Ouyang Anran was almost angry with him, her chest rose and fell violently, and she said, "Brother Shiyu likes that woman named Song Yixi, but do you know her?" Who is she, Brother Shiyu, do you really know? ”

"What? knew that he was not as good as Song Yixi and began to slander her? Wen Shiyu glanced at her: "Jealousy makes you even uglier!" ”

"I ......"

"If you say one more bad thing about her, I'll throw you outside and feed the wild dogs, you have a lot of meat anyway!"

……

Five minutes later, Ouyang Anran was so angry that he ran away crying.

Wen Shiyu asked the maid to clean up the room, and his slender hand took the mobile phone and called Song Yixi.

After a few sounds, a woman's unique clean and soft voice came from there: "Hey? ”

Wen Shiyu snorted lightly, sure enough, Song Yixi is good, not only is he cute, but his voice is also good.

He curled the corners of his lips: "Woman, what are you doing?" ”

Song Yixi over there was already lying on the bed: "I'm going to get up at four o'clock tomorrow, and I'm ready to go to bed now." ”

There's an early morning scene to shoot tomorrow.

Wen Shiyu furrowed his eyebrows: "Woman, why are you always so busy, don't you want to talk to me!" "If he doesn't call her, she won't call him, I don't know, I thought he was chasing her!

Song Yixi put his face on the pillow and closed his eyes: "Isn't this what you're saying?" ”

"You're not enthusiastic at all!"

She grabbed the quilt and covered it, and said softly, "Ouyang Anran is with you?" ”

"She heard the news and came running by herself." Sick of it!

"What did she do with you just now?"

Wen Shiyu was just about to speak, but suddenly found something, and immediately said, "Are you worried?" Are you jealous? When will you confess to me? ”

“……”

He snorted proudly: "I told you everything, there are a lot of women who like me, you have to be vigilant at all times!" ”

Song Yixi pulled the quilt up, covered his head, and said in a muffled voice: "Yes, yes, I know that you like people......

"Humph!"

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The winter night wind blew on his face, stinging slightly, Song Yixi stared at the monitor seriously for a while, and shouted a voice card.

The hero and heroine who were filming looked at her: "Director, what's wrong?" ”