"Xia Shu, why are you bullying your sister?"

Smack-

A heavy slap was thrown at Sang Yu, and her face was suddenly hot, and the pain came up densely.

In the plot, it was obvious that she was just pushed to the ground.

Now Jiang Fan has directly changed the script!

However, Director Bai didn't speak, and looked at the camera with a pensive face, obviously thinking that Jiang Fan's performance was good.

Sang Yu resisted the cheeks and continued to act without being humble or arrogant.

Her eyes were red, full of disbelief: "Lin Ji, I am your wife, you actually beat me?" ”

"You are not my wife, I don't admit it, if you dare to bully Xia Yun again, I ...... I ......"

Jiang Fan said and suddenly stumbled.

Sang Yu rolled his eyes silently, and then heard him say apologetically: "I'm sorry, I forgot the words." ”

Bai Dao can only shout cards.

Because Jiang Fan's acting skills have always been good and influential, Director Bai naturally won't get angry, but just give him time to memorize his words.

When remembering the words, Jiang Fan said to her very shamelessly: "I didn't hurt you just now, did I?" ”

Sang Yu smiled: "What do you say? ”

Jiang Fan didn't expect her to be so faceless, but what was the use, the corners of his lips quietly hooked up a smile.

Sang Yu's face was marked with five distinct red marks, and Sister Duoduo exclaimed in surprise when she saw it.

"Jiang Fan's hand is so heavy?"

It shouldn't be, Jiang Fan is already at the level of an actor, and it stands to reason that he can master the skills of beating people, so it won't be like this......

Sang Yu didn't speak, just silently took out his mobile phone and took a photo.

After refinishing the makeup, the slap marks on Sang Yu's face were no longer visible.

The scene that I just filmed has to be reshot again.

This time, Jiang Fan didn't forget the words, but pushed her to the ground hard, and after pushing, he frowned again: "Director Bai, I think it's better to slap her, what do you say?" ”

looks like he's seriously studying the plot for the sake of art.。

Sang Yu touched the buttocks that were hurt and squatted, and this beam seemed to be completely finished.

Later, it was repeated three or four times, and Sang Yu's face and buttocks were swollen before the shooting was successfully completed.

Jiang Fan looked at her apologetically: "I'm sorry, because of my relationship, I made you suffer." ”

Sang Yu smiled: "That's really embarrassing, I thought that Emperor Jiang's acting skills were good and he would pass through, but I didn't expect it to be like this...... Bad. ”

was questioned about his acting skills, and Jiang Fan's face changed suddenly.

"You!"

"Emperor Jiang, you are really a man with a small belly."

Sang Yu lowered his voice and said something in his ear, and then swaggered away.

Jiang Fan silently clenched his fists, and the gentle expression on his face seemed a little distorted.

But soon, he sneered.

That night, Jiang Fan drove home, he just closed the car door, walked to the corner of the elevator, and was dragged into the stairwell by a black bag, and then he was punched several times in the face.

He wanted to resist, but the other party had too much strength and beat him violently.

When Jiang Fan opened the bag, there was no other party in the stairwell, he touched his swollen face, and almost cried.

"Who...... Who is ......?"

In the stairwell, his trembling voice could be heard.

It's a pity that when he finished reporting to the police and checking the surveillance, he couldn't find anyone at all.

Sang Yu was lying on the bed, and when he heard 38 say that Jiang Fan's face was swollen into a pig's head, he smiled beautifully.

It's just this smile, and the smile on my face hurts.

She stroked her cheek, which was really swollen.

When she came back, she was afraid of being seen by Old Madam Shen, so she deliberately found an opportunity when Old Madam Shen was not there before she got in.

Right now, she looked at her face in the mirror, ugly and painful, and she had to find an ice pack to reduce the swelling.

Late at night, Sang Yu took advantage of the fact that everyone was asleep, and then quietly went downstairs to the refrigerator, she just took out an ice pack and put it on her face, and let out a satisfied sigh when she heard a voice.

"What are you doing?"