"I don't know, anyway, it doesn't look like an ordinary assistant, and I don't dare to look directly at that look." Bubbles honestly spoke her mind.

Feng Heng glanced at Bubbles with slanted eyes, if the information he investigated was not wrong, it was normal for Bubbles not to dare to look directly at Ma Feng.

It was a figure crawling out of the pile of dead people, and if Bubbles dared to point at him and scold him, he would be impressed by Bubbles.

"Just an assistant to him?" Feng Heng quickly looked around the set and found that the suspicious character was only Ma Feng.

"Two, and one ......" Bubbles said and searched on the set, but after watching several laps, he didn't see another assistant, "I guess I ran to the mountain to release water." ”

Just a few minutes ago, he also saw another help from Luo Yangyang, why did it disappear in the blink of an eye.

Ma Feng didn't pay attention to Luo Yangyang, who was filming, his eyes kept stopping at Feng Heng, with a look that I was here, and there was a look that you would come, and he was not afraid of Feng Heng at all.

Feng Heng glanced at Ma Feng several more times, and the two of them looked at each other in the air, and in the dry cold wind, small crackling flames seemed to shoot out in the air.

Immediately, Feng Heng waved at Ma Feng, as if greeting and saying goodbye.

In the end, Feng Heng put on his sunglasses, opened the car door and sat in again.

"Brother Heng, you just came, are you leaving again?" Seeing Feng Heng sitting in the car, Bubble immediately posted it, and asked with concern and some anxiety.

"I suddenly remembered that there was something else, so I'll play with you another day." Feng Heng started the car as he spoke, without even looking at the bubbles.

Feng Heng was about to leave as soon as he came, and although Bubbles was a little lost, he immediately came back to life in situ.

I saw him say excitedly: "Okay, I'm free anytime, when can you play with me, I'll leave my mobile phone number to ......"

However.

Before Bubbles could finish a long list of words, Feng Heng's Saobao convertible flew out like an arrow in a whistling motion.

So, the messy bubbles in the wind, watching the red convertible make a handsome drift in front of him, turned around, and just left him.

"Woo, I don't have a number for you yet!" Bubbles cried and looked at the convertible that was getting farther and farther away.

Ma Feng saw that Feng Heng was gone, so he withdrew his gaze, so he didn't see the eyes in which Bubbles turned his head and glared at him angrily, or he saw it, but he didn't pay attention to it at all.

When Luo Yangyang finished taking a break, Ma Feng walked over with a thermos cup, and while handing it to her, he said in a low voice: "Feng Heng came just now." ”

"Hmm." Luo Yangyang sat on the folding chair and took the thermos cup.