Chapter 81: The National Idol Is a Shopaholic (21)
Xiao Zifeng listened to Lian Zihe's speech boredly, and he didn't know what he said, the smile on Xiao Zifeng's face gradually disappeared, and he nodded with a serious face.
"Okay, I'll deal with it right away. โ
Hanging up the phone absentmindedly, Xiao Zifeng stared at Fu Zixuan who was sleeping peacefully, and looked down at his white and tender hands with a strange expression.
Hold back, kill to pay for your life, the gains outweigh the losses!
Syllable!
Bastards, stupid, idiots.
Angrily throwing away the script, Xiao Zifeng walked to the sofa with an angry face.
"Purr ......"
Oh, I slept soundly!
Hating iron and steel, he stared at someone who couldn't make a weapon, and Xiao Zifeng fiercely stretched out the Nine Yin White Bone Claw.
"Hey, it's a little cold. โ
Fu Zixuan was lying on the sofa and sleeping soundly, when she suddenly felt a burst of cold air coming, shook her shoulders tightly, and slowly woke up from her sleep.
Sleepy-eyed, the things in front of her were hazy, Fu Zixuan rubbed her eyes in a daze, and vaguely seemed to see the hand of death coming towards her fragile neck, Fu was shocked, and quickly turned over and rolled to the ground.
Villain, Hugh wants to hurt her!
Hey, Sister Xiao?
It's not a villain!
Hey, I'm so tired, I dreamed so much that I almost thought that Sister Xiao was a bad person, but fortunately she was witty and intelligent, and she didn't make a move to resist, otherwise Sister Xiao would have been disfigured.
Thinking about it, Sister Xiao saw that she didn't sleep well and was worried that she would be cold, so she reached out to help her pull her collar.
Well, it must be so!
"Sister Xiao, you are so good to me, from today on, you are my own sister. When you are old, I will let my son be filial to you. โ
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What is her well-developed brain and cranky?
She was good to her, didn't she thank her for the slow movement of her hand just now, and didn't strangle her directly, that ...... She did treat her well.
But what about the son?
She doesn't seem to have a boyfriend yet, is it self-defeating, playing two roles alone, fertilizing and nurturing at the same time!
It was difficult to say a word, staring at Fu Zixuan with complicated eyes, Xiao Zifeng picked up the script thrown on the ground with an expressionless face, and walked upstairs lonely and lonely.
That's it, the artists under her hands are too stupid and too stupid, even if they scold her, it is estimated that she will be regarded as a compliment, rather than wasting time, it is better to do something practical and quickly buy the news in the hands of the paparazzi.
Annoying paparazzi, it's really pervasive!
Wind chimes, she also worked hard to complete the task.
ใHehe......]
......
"Knock knock!"
Xiao Zifeng was packing his luggage in the bedroom on the first floor, when he suddenly heard the doorbell ringing, the movements in his hands paused, and he thought of the shooting time and venue agreed with the director two days ago, and his round little eyes flashed a glimmer of light.
"Zixuan, open the door. โ
"Oh!"
Having a guest coming?
Putting down the watering kettle with his hands and feet, Fu Zixuan obediently opened the door.
"Huh?"
As soon as the door opened, a camera suddenly appeared in front of her, Fu Zixuan's apricot eyes widened, staring at the stranger outside the door suspiciously.
What's going on?
Paparazzi?
No, they just rented this house for a short time, and it stands to reason that the paparazzi shouldn't know, so who are?
"Sister Xiao, there is a group of people I don't know outside the door!"
[Hahaha, my Xuanxuan is circled!!]
[Xuanxuan is the most beautiful, the first beauty in 4,000 years]
[I bet a hundred yuan on spicy strips, Xuanxuan absolutely didn't know that there was a live broadcast]
[Upstairs +1, bet a dollar on spicy strips]
[Two poor ghosts, I bet a dime on spicy strips]
[Wow, Xuanxuan is so cute, her skin is good, the camera is so close, I can see the fine fluff]
[My sister is so beautiful, I want to go to heaven]
[Plastic Surgery Dog, Ugly Fork!]
[Scheming, at first glance, she pretends to be simple]
[Can you go to her house to shoot without communicating well in advance, pretending, disgusting]
[Salty radish light worry, trolls out]
[Xuanxuan is so cute, what's the matter with you, sisters, scare them to death for me]
......
There was a bloody storm on the live broadcast, and someone who caused the online accident was staring at the five strangers outside the door with innocent eyes.
Is the door closed?
She doesn't know them, they don't speak, shut it up!
Besides, Sister Xiao didn't answer, thinking that they should have gone to the wrong door.
"I'm sorry, you're at the wrong door. โ
Syllable!
Fu Zixuan gently raised the corners of her lips, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a sunflower-like smile, and her voice reminded softly, and then closed the door with a snap.
This move not only stunned the netizens who watched the live broadcast, but even the five staff members who were ordered to shoot were also stunned!
What the heck?
They were actually turned away, didn't the director team discuss the filming with Fu Zixuan.
It's a big deal, how do you get round?
"Director Chen, what now?" The photographer carried the camera and held the camera on the door lock, looking at the person in charge of the shooting of the trip with a blank face.
"Don't worry, I'll give her agent a call. โ
Chen Liang pretended to be calm to reassure his companion, and his fingers trembled as he took out his phone from his pocket.
Now it's a live broadcast, with Fu Zixuan's top-notch identity, if the director doesn't communicate well with the filming artists, the reputation of their show will be ruined!
As soon as I found the mobile phone number of Fu Zixuan's agent in the mobile phone address book, before I could dial it, I heard the sound of the door opening, and the group of five people looked up in unison.
"I'm sorry, I was packing my bags just now, and I didn't have time to open the door. Zixuan was stupid, she didn't know that she had a shooting task today, and she was not well treated, and she was rude!"
Xiao Zifeng looked at the camera apologetically, apologizing not too embarrassed.
Although she meant to tease Zixuan, she really didn't expect Zixuan to be hopelessly stupid.
Even if she hasn't communicated with her, but as an artist's sensitivity, don't you know how to use your brain when you see the camera?
Oh, she forgot, Zixuan's brain can't even hold straw, except for the paste is water.
Live, this is live!
It's over, and there will be black powder born again, and there will be endless black powder, why can't it be wiped out like a fly.
"I'm sorry, I was reckless. โ
[Hahaha, the official response to Xuanxuan is stupid]
[Xuanxuan's agent is so fun, she looks white and fat, and she doesn't worry about stealing her sister's attention at all]
[I'm the only one who cares, why should the agent pack his luggage?]
[Wow, Miss Xuanxuan is so cute, the road turns to a fan]
[Sensationalism, artificiality]
[The current way of the world, for the sake of fire, is really doing everything]
[Ugly plastic surgery monster, disgusting]
[The most annoying to pay Bailian, buy hot searches every day, it is recommended to block]
[As soon as I saw Fu Slut on the hot search, I wanted to spit on her]
ใBlack powder get outใ
[Xuanxuan is so cute when she is forced to open, what do you think]
......
Fu Zixuan stood behind Xiao Zifeng with mixed feelings, and her heart was like lightning and thunder.
She was wrong!
If she had known that they were here to shoot, she would never have locked them out.
Woo woo, she's going to be scolded again!
Black fan: The cognition is quite accurate, and it takes two minutes less to scold.
"Packing?"
Chen Liang smiled kindly, motioned for the cameraman to enter the room, caught a glimpse of the huge suitcase placed in the center of the living room, and asked puzzledly.
Are they going out?
What about shooting?
Hey, I knew that they were so difficult, so he swapped shots with the director of the second group, which was like baldness.
The filming is too difficult, there are twists and turns, and the artist has to travel, what should he do?