Wu Zhuoyan was very efficient. He was a group of strong men in black and quickly changed into the work clothes of the film and television city. Although his face was so stingy that he couldn't change, he would at least not scare the children to cry, making people think that this was a gangster at first glance.

"Come on, start shooting." Xiao Feng changed into a ragged denim jacket and appeared in the camera with a cigarette in his mouth. His hair was also messy, revealing a decadent and literary atmosphere.

Especially in those slightly narrow eyes, a faint melancholy appeared from time to time, which made many girls killed instantly on the scene. They wanted to go up and hug him, and shouted: "Handsome guy, don't be depressed if you don't have money, don't be depressed, I'll be your wife."

Not to mention these girls, even the great directors such as Zhang Yimou applauded. This melancholy look was not artificial at all. What is even more rare is that occasionally a flash of light flashed by, and in decadent melancholy, it added vitality and tension out of thin air, making the whole person come alive.

"We're meeting again." Xiao Feng leaned on the small bridge, looked at Murong Xue coming from a distance, and said softly.

"Well, I like the scenery here." Murong Xue smiled like a flower, and she was still the SLR camera in her hand.

"No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is not as beautiful as human beings, what do you think?" Xiao Feng also smiled.

"Then why are you here every day?"

"I’m waiting for you."

...

"Damn it, it's so romantic. Why didn't I have such an encounter when I was young?" Feng Dagang couldn't help but mutter.

"Hey, didn't you and your family talk about it too?"

"Oh, that's all young things, don't mention it."

After filming a scene, Xiao Feng and Murong Xue did not come out of the play completely. They looked at each other, held hands and stood by the bridge. Isn’t this the youth they like?

The main theme of the whole movie is the word "youth". Whose youth is not arrogant, whose youth has no regrets, and whose youth has no love worth remembering for a lifetime.

Lin Lin and others looked at the two people on the bridge, and their eyes were filled with envy, but they did not go up to disturb them, even the same was true for Huo Wu, who liked the most.

The love Xiao Feng gave to each of them is different. This love belongs to Murong Xue. They will not deprive them, only blessings.

"Wind, I really want time to stop." Murong Xue lightly opened her red lips, her voice beautifully.

"Haha, why should I stay? If time stops, the scenery will stop." Xiao Feng looked at Murong Xue affectionately.

"Yes, beauty has regrets." Murong Xue nodded.

In the distance, Wu Zhuoyan looked at the two and whispered to Zhao Min: "Sister Min, should we interrupt them? If we continue to develop, our relationship will be exposed."

"Do you dare to interrupt?" Zhao Min replied.

"Forehead."

"If you interrupt them, do you think Xiao Feng will kill you?" Zhao Min asked again.

"Well, what should I do? Look, there are fans watching over there, and there are so many outsiders." Wu Zhuoyan said in a low voice.

"Build a camera, if there is any problem, just push it to the show, idiot."

Wu Zhuoyan's eyes lit up: "Yes, it's a good idea to push it to the play."

"You guy is still young."

"You guys, please aim the camera at them quickly, turn on the camera, and continue shooting."

"Yes, Director Wu."

On the bridge, Xiao Feng had already hugged Murong Xue. Looking at her fair skin that was blown and delicate and seductive red lips, she could no longer help but slowly approached.

Murong Xue obviously forgot that she was on the set, and was only immersed in the happiness of the two of them. She closed her eyes gently, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she was looking forward to something.

When Xiao Feng kissed Murong Xue's red lips, the beauty made him feel like he was forgetting the world and there were only two people left. Although the weather was cold, it could not stop their passionate love at all...

When the two kissed each other, some fans were indeed angry. Why did their goddess get kissed? Isn’t they a relationship between cousin and cousin? Even if there is a kissing scene in the play, can’t it be misplaced? Damn, is this the goddess’ first kiss taken away?

"Don't argue, this is a plot need... Moreover, your goddess is not taken advantage of by other men, this is her cousin..." Wu Zhuoyan arranged a director to explain this matter.

Sure enough, after saying this, the fans are not so emotional. It seems that there is nothing wrong with my cousin and cousin dedicating themselves to art. Unfortunately, this may be the goddess' first kiss, alas.

After a long time, Xiao Feng let go of Murong Xue, who was slightly suffocated, looked at her blushing face, and chuckled: "Kiss once a day in the future and train more lung capacity."

"Yeah~" Murong Xue's face turned redder and she nodded slightly.

Some fans expressed their doubts, is this a film filming? There are ten minutes of kissing. Damn, how long does a movie last? It took so long for kissing for so long. Of course, no matter what the goddess is like, they are happy to watch it, even if the goddess stands in front of the camera for an hour, it will be fine.

Some fans gritted their teeth, damn it, that cousin, come here, I promise not to beat you to death.

"Let's just take a picture today." Wu Zhuoyan announced the end, and then said to the cameraman: "Give me the part they kissed just now, don't leave it yourself, don't hear it."

"I understand, Director Wu."

"Yes." Wu Zhuoyan nodded, then quickly walked towards Xiao Feng: "Brother Feng, it's over today. Where can I relax tonight?"

"I don't have time, I'm very busy every night, don't you know?"

Wu Zhuoyan looked at Xiao Feng, then looked at Lin Lin and other girls, and sighed. He was really more dead than others, so why was he not busy?

"Wind, do you think our movie will be popular?"

"Of course, it must be popular all over China, Asia, and the world."

"Haha, I don't dare to think about it."

"If you shoot with someone else, you will definitely not be so popular, but I am so handsome, it is hard tolerate if I don't have any fire."

"Forehead."

"Murong, tell me, what award do you want, Oscar Little Golden Man, how about it."

Murong Xue was even more speechless. She wanted to ask Xiao Feng, is it your family’s Oscar? How many celebrities in the world don’t want to win a little golden man?

"Why, I'm not satisfied, then we will sweep the three major European film festivals, okay, the Venice International Film Festival in Italy, the Cannes International Film Festival in France and the Berlin International Film Festival in Germany, all nominated for awards." Xiao Feng said seriously.

"..." Murong Xue was completely speechless. Whether it was the Oscar or the three major film festivals, it was definitely a world-class event and an honor that actors around the world competed for. Why did it come to Xiao Feng's mouth like a 50-pound cabbage on the street?

"Murrong, if you are not satisfied with this, then I really can't do anything about it. It's only the four more authoritative, with high value, and nothing else is interesting... As for domestic these, haha, if you want them all, I can get them back for you." Xiao Feng's tone became casual.

Murong Xue felt that she could not communicate with Xiao Feng. Those awards that were very authoritative and very glorious in the eyes of artists, how could they get to Xiao Feng? They could get as much as they want. They were even more cabbage than cabbage, and they could also be picky and picky.

"Okay, let's talk about it when the movie is released."

"Well, the most real thing is that box office and box office can reflect the value of a movie. As for those guys who claim to be old artists, this movie is vulgar, that movie has no theme, and they have no noble and theme-based ones to sell hundreds of billions of dollars in box offices." Xiao Feng said with a nose.

Murong Xue chuckled and nodded: "Okay, it depends on the box office at that time."

"Well, needless to say, just with your three words "Murong Xue", it will definitely be popular. If I become popular, it will benefit you, haha."

Before the movie was released, Xiao Feng started to dream of a celebrity. Do we have to bring an autograph pen when going out in the future? I wonder if there will be crazy female fans taking off their clothes and asking themselves to sign their underwear or underwear, or directly asking them to sign their bodies. It's so exciting to think about it.

If others know that Xiao Feng wants to be a star, he will sign his name for those crazy female fans, and he will probably end up being criticized by thousands of people.

"Okay, it's time to go home." The staff all started to pack up, and today is over.

"Let's go back too." Xiao Feng said, and walked towards the parking lot outside the set with a group of girls.

"Hey, who is the person in charge? Call out the person in charge here." Suddenly, an arrogant voice rang.

Everyone who was finishing work was stunned when they heard this arrogant voice, and then their expressions became strange. What is the situation? What are they doing?

At the door of the set, there were about twenty young men dressed in fancy dresses, holding cigarettes, baseball sticks and iron sticks, one leg long and one short, one tilted shoulders and eyes slanted, and their eyes were full of so-called murderous aura and contempt...

What I just spoke was a young man wearing a baseball cap standing in front. He was holding a big thick cigar in his mouth, a big gold chain as thick as a thumb hanging around his neck, and a golden watch on his wrist. As for whether the big gold chain watch is true or false, it may not be necessary.

"Friends, what are you here for?" Xiao Feng was also stunned, and then asked weakly.

"Damn, of course we are here to collect protection fees. Who are you? Are you the person in charge? Get out of the way and call you the person in charge. I will give him a lecture." The young man in the baseball cap continued to be arrogant.

Xiao Feng almost fell to the ground with his eyes darkened and collected protection fees. He clenched his ears and couldn't help asking again: "You, you said you are here to collect protection fees."

"Of course, you have stuffed donkey hair in your ears. Why do I come here if I don't charge protection fees?" After the young man from the baseball cap said, he turned his head and said to his subordinates: "Damn it, such a big piece of fat, there is no food. I'm still smart. Come here to collect protection fees."

"Yes, Brother Long is the most awesome."
Chapter completed!