Chapter 220: Who's Little Qingmei 23

First of all, the stand-in also has the kind of thinking of climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix, but this Huo Wu is really not a thing.

Originally, she felt disgusted and didn't want to play against her, but they provoked herself again and again.

It doesn't seem to be okay if you don't go up, even if you endure the nausea at this time, you have to kill this old thing.

All of a sudden, everyone was standing here, and Ai Xiaomi had vaguely felt a few unhappy glances.

"Xiaomi, look?"

The director was also very embarrassed at this time.

Huo Wu is a big name, he is unwilling to film, and no one can say anything.

That's all it can be.

But he can't afford it.

"I'll shoot it."

Ai Xiaomi's expression was faint and responded.

"Hey."

The director responded, feeling sorry in his heart, but there was no way, he would keep an eye on it later, if Huo Wu made any moves, he would just stop in time.

The director thought to himself and shouted again.

**

Huo Wu stood there, watching Ai Mi slowly walk towards him, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smug smile, as long as he Huo Wu wanted, there was nothing he couldn't get.

The two returned to their previous positions, Huo Wu grabbed her wrist and threw her on the bed, and the monkey was about to rush to the bed.

"Waitβ€”"

Ai Mi got up from the bed and shouted.

"What's wrong?"

Huo Wu's face sank like water, and he looked at Ai Xiaomi's eyes with a cold chill.

The director and others waited for a group of people, all of whom looked at Ai Xiaomi.

The director's scalp was numb for a while, and he always felt that this matter would definitely not be good today.

"Teacher Huo, that look just now was very terrifying, it scared me, it didn't look like the expression of thinking of my first love at all, but more like a hungry ghost in color."

Ai Mi said, taking another step back.

After Ai Xiaomi's words, the air was even more stagnant, what kind of person Huo Wu is, it has been spread all over the circle, but his own personality does not collapse, fans eat his acting skills again, and he is an old artist again, and his identity and status are all there.

Basically, there are no people who dare to do anything against it.

"Ai Xiaomi, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Huo Wu gritted his teeth and asked.

"I'm not talking nonsense, am I shooting? Look back and see. ”

Ai Mi sneered, looking at Huo Wu's expression with a provocative expression.

Huo Wu looked at the director, the director nodded in embarrassment, Huo Wu squinted, and took a few deep breaths.

"It was my performance mistake just now, now it's time to do it all over again."

Huo Wu lowered his head, his eyes full of gloomy looks.

Damn it, let's see what he's going to do.

Ai Mi bowed slightly, although Huo Wu lowered his head and couldn't distinguish his expression, he could also guess what he was about to do.

The two stood in place again, and Huo Wu took Ai Xiaomi's hand, pretending to be drunk and his eyes were foggy.

"Cuilian, don't go."

After Huo Wu finished speaking, he threw Ai Mi on the bed with all his might.

Ai Mi didn't move this time, pretending to be panicked and shouting.

"I'm not Cuilian."

At this time, Huo Wu had already pressed. on him.

Huo Wu pressed Ai Xiaomi's hands with one hand, and then began to untie his pants.

At this time, the curtain has been shaken and put down, and the outside and inside are basically hazy, and it is basically unreal.

When shooting, I also said that if you want to pretend to be forced, you still have to have the action that you should have.