“Ouch!” Nayun Nobuharu was stepped on again and fell back to the ground. After Feng Jian Lianghui took back his feet, he sat up with difficulty.

"What are you doing?" Ha Yuanxia hurriedly stepped forward to help Nayun Shenqing, "Are you okay? Shenqing."

"Oh..." Feng Jian Lianghui said in a strange tone, "Xiaoxia, you are tired of that scriptwriter again and have fallen in love with this guy, right?"

 Habara Kasumi looked at Kazami Yoshiki in surprise.

 Feng Jian Lianghui laughed, "I forgot, you are a woman who throws away after use..."

“Hey,” Nan Yunxiao was annoyed and stepped forward to grab Feng Jian Lianghui’s collar, “You better restrain yourself!”

"Smelly old man, how dare you talk to me like that?" Feng Jian Lianghui stared at Nan Yunxiao with all sincerity, and said with full malice, "I know, you have been talking to someone with a huge age difference every night lately.

Lover’s date!”

Nan Yunxiao was startled and subconsciously let go of his hand.

"Although I don't have definite evidence yet..." Fengjian Lianghui said, glancing at Yucheng Liuli who was standing aside, "However, I can probably guess who your little lover is, and I think she should also be very good.

clear."

Yucheng Liuli, who was alluded to, stared silently at Kazami Yoshiki.

"Hey, why are you all looking at me like that? Aren't you afraid that the show won't be filmed?" Ryohui Kazami glanced at the staff who were staring at him, then turned and walked towards the door, "Huh! I'm in a bad mood.

!I’ll go to the inner room and take a nap to see if I feel better. You guys can shoot the scenes without me first!”

Everyone watched Feng Jian Lianghui leave, but no one said a word.

Chi Feichi also looked at Feng Jian Lianghui’s back.

 The smell of death…
Chapter completed!