Compared with the ups and downs of the outside world, Zhang Yue has no time to pay attention to it. Among the several starring stars, she is the only one who sees Zhang Yue. Paper is so desperate. Jin Boyuan and Xie buchen are not good at being lazy. Each one is hard to live by being trained by the coach.
Han Fei is even busier. He not only has to make a shooting plan with Jiang Qinghou, but also his "Wu Xie" has a lot of action scenes in this season. Although it seems that he is still a weak chicken, it takes a long time to practice to show the weak chicken''s reaction naturally.
On this day, Han Fei just finished the meeting with Jiang Qinghou. It was almost dark. After the meeting, he planned to go to the practice room alone for a while. This practice room was also rented for a month.
Han Fei saw the light inside through the window. He thought someone had forgotten to turn off the light when he left. As a result, he opened the door and saw Zhang Yue turning over in tights. The beads of sweat on his forehead were falling little by little. Han Fei was stunned.
Zhang Yue was facing the door with his back. He didn''t know how to subconsciously turn back. He found Han Fei and stared at him.
"You scared me."
Han Fei''s "peeping" was caught, which was a little embarrassing. He could only turn off the topic with a smile: "why haven''t you gone back to rest?"
Zhang Yue stopped to breathe, his chest rose and fell, and his chest tights were wet with sweat, which was particularly spectacular.
"Here you are." Han Fei took the mineral water and handed it over.
Zhang Yue took it impolitely and filled half a bottle, but she didn''t seem to want to let Han Fei go: "Hey, do you men think it''s more exciting to steal it than normal?"
"Poof." Han Fei was also drinking water, and he spewed it out. The girl was really speechless. How dare she say anything?
"Puff." Zhang Yue succeeded in the prank and laughed wildly, but she didn''t feel proud for long.
Han Fei threw her down, put his hands on the floor and said fiercely, "little girl, don''t deliberately play with fire, you know, otherwise it''s easy to wet the Kang at night."
"You just wet the Kang..." Zhang Yuegang retorted. Suddenly, he spat: "bah, smelly hooligan."
Han Fei had the upper hand. He was content to let go of her. He just got up and was ready to warn the girl. As a result, he tripped and almost fell down.
"Puchi" Zhang Yue was laughing happily with her big legs in her hands.
Just as Han Fei was about to teach the little girl who played with fire a lesson, Zhang Yue suddenly turned "ouch"
Han Fei thought it was her plan to slow down again. As a result, he found that one foot of the girl was twitching. He hurried forward and held her left foot in his arms: "come on, don''t move first and relax your muscles."
Zhang Yue''s leg shape is perfect. Her legs are very thin and her thighs are very straight. Han Fei''s hands constantly rub under her thighs to help her relieve the pain of cramps. On the one hand, he doesn''t forget to teach her a lesson: "look, you have to go back to rest after work. Do you hear me?"
"Hum, how overbearing." Zhang Yue said so, but his face was laughing.
After pressing for a while, Han Fei found something wrong. Why hasn''t the girl been well? It''s just cramps. Generally, massage for a few minutes should alleviate it. As a result, Zhang yuezheng looked at him with a smile.
"Are you so interesting?" Han Fei let go of her leg angrily.
Zhang Yue blinked, her voice was so charming that it made people feel numb: "people didn''t ask you to help. Besides, you just held people''s legs and had a good time. Alas, men are indeed duplicative animals."
"Play?" Han Fei laughed angrily, "I''ll let you know the price of playing with fire later."
"Ah ~ ~ ~ you put me down, I haven''t changed my clothes yet." Zhang Yue exclaimed.
Suddenly the door was pushed open. Sister LAN stared at the situation in the practice room. Han Fei and Zhang Yue were petrified in an instant.
"Cough, sorry, i... you go on, when I haven''t been here." sister LAN shrunk her neck and hurried out.
Zhang Yue blushed, pinched Han Fei and said angrily, "why don''t you lock the door?"
Han Fei was speechless for a while. Sister paper, your concern is really wonderful. Is this the problem of locking the door?
After finishing, Han Fei reopened the door. Sister LAN smiled: "well, sorry to bother you. I didn''t see anything."
Han Fei held back his impulse to cover his face and said to himself: sister, is it a little that there is no silver here? In other words, is it still time to explain?
"Well, there''s something else for the crew. I''ll go and have a look first and talk to you."
Looking at Han Fei''s back, Zhang Yue couldn''t straighten up with a smile.
Sister LAN cleared her throat: "Hey, girl, there''s a big living man here. Can you be more reserved?"
Zhang Yue finally stopped laughing: "come on, this is what you want to see."
Sister Lan said for a moment: "girl, I''m not for your sake. Han Fei needs appearance, talent and resources. I don''t know how many people outside are staring at this fat meat. You are classmates. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. You must seize it."
Speaking of this, sister Lan said awkwardly, "then what, I just won''t ruin your good thing?"
"Don''t worry, it''s none of your business. If he could win it so easily, we would be fine." Zhang Yue was depressed when she thought of it. She asked herself that her appearance and figure were not bad. Why didn''t Han Fei take the bait? Isn''t the atmosphere enough?
"By the way, sister LAN, what are you looking for me?" Zhang Yue said.
Sister LAN remembered: "recently, several cosmetics companies want to sign endorsement contracts with you..."
Zhang Yue looked at the information and refused without thinking: "forget this small company with three or four tier brands. After [tomb robbing notes] goes online, there will be better companies coming to the door."
Sister Lan was curious: "are you so confident in this play?"
But Zhang Yue shook her head: "I have confidence in him, not in this play."
Sister LAN naturally knows who "he" is in Zhang Yue''s mouth, but what makes her wonder is why both Zhang Yue and the "flying bird studio" have such confidence in Han Fei. Sometimes, in her opinion, their confidence is groundless and even unreasonable.
Seeing sister Lan''s expression of disbelief, Zhang Yue didn''t explain more, but said faintly, "that''s because you don''t know him. You''ll know it in the future."