"Blood, the book begging, the next emotional drama, can we add a little ... intimate drama?"

"Anyway, it's also an emotional drama, right?"

Fu Liangcheng grinded his teeth, glanced at her, and whispered, "What, do you want to shoot a kiss scene?"

"I want to shoot, it depends on the script. After all, I am a professional actor. The director said that I want to shoot, of course, I want to shoot, I can't always do special. []" "

Fu Liangcheng carefully grinds her words just now, so the little girl is now charging him with special?

The accelerator stepped down, and the speed was much faster. After a while, the car was parked in the garage. Ji La reached out and got out of the car.

Ji La froze, and hesitated a hint of danger, and quickly said: "Fu Liangcheng, when you are at home, it's time to get off."

Fu Liangcheng looked at her intently, "Don't you want to make a kiss scene?"

"No, no, I don't want to shoot at all."

"Isn't it a dedicated actor?"

"Dedication and dedication, especially dedicated."

"Baby, you are a bit good recently." Fu Liangcheng vaguely felt that her thought was very dangerous. His little girl was still young. He was a bit older than her.

Ji Lai was innocently staring at Fu Liangcheng, "I'm good, super good."

Fu Liangcheng thought about it, and then said: "I just thought about it just now, and I was really wrong to delete your kiss scene."

Ji Lao looked at Fu Liangcheng with his eyes wide open, thinking what he wanted to do?

In the next sentence, Fu Liangcheng immediately made up: "In this case, how many games deleted you, I am now supplying you."

Ji Ma's pupils shrink.

repair?

How to make up?

Take a photo again?

Before she had time to understand, Fu Liangcheng pressed down, sealed her mouth, and tried to tell Ji Ma, how did he plan to make up.

This kiss show was replenished, and Ji Mazui was swollen. She glared at Fu Liangcheng with red eyes. She felt that this person was really shameless.

Did she say she was going to make up?

Moreover, when he was shot, even if he had to make up, did he make her mouth swollen?

After Fu Liangcheng made up, she looked at her at the corner of her eyes, "Think about it again, see if there is any one I didn't make up for you, after passing this village, there is no such shop."

"..." Ji La didn't want to enter the village at all, nor did he want this shop.

fall!

Nympho

Time has gradually entered the right track, and everyone who overflows in the Spring Festival has once again returned to the usual life.

The breath of the New Year is getting lighter, and it is gradually unpopular.

Wu Wen called Ji La, chatted a few words, and said about the incident, saying that it might be possible to enter the group two days in advance.

Ji La had prepared for this movie for a long time. He was ready to enter the group at any time. When he heard that he said so, he nodded immediately and said that he had no problem.

After listening, I was relieved. The two talked a few more words and said Ling Hui.

"I heard that Ling Hui and you had a festival before? I just returned to China before, and I haven't learned so comprehensive, sorry, the seasonal mast."

Ji Lai smiled. How could she be able to speak like this. "The director said laughed. Ling Hui was an actor. You can choose her. It must be because Ling Hui has been seen by you. Everyone is an actor, everyone is an actor.

Just play your own drama. "

"I have a little embarrassment before, and now I can rest assured to listen to you."

"I have worked, I have no problem here."

"That line, then I hang up first, what's the matter and then contact."

Ji La nodded and hung up the phone.

She was sitting on the sofa. If she entered the group two days in advance, wouldn't it be these two days. She hadn't come yet and told Fu Liangcheng.

Ji Lao made up his mind. After Fu Liangcheng returned tonight, he told him that he would enter the group.

After Fu Liangcheng returned in the evening, Ji La took the person to the room as soon as possible. Fu Liangcheng saw her impatient look and couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly: "So anxious?"

Ji La Non nodded, "particularly urgent."

Fu Liangcheng was silent, and the next moment he reached out and pulled down the tie on his neck, and then loosened two buttons to expose the exquisite collarbone.

"... What come?"

"Aren't you very anxious?" Although it is rare to see his daughter -in -law so anxious, it is still necessary to satisfy.

Although he also feels that the rhythm is faster.

Ji Lai gritted her teeth, is she anxious about this? She was in a hurry to tell Fu Liangcheng that she was going to enter the group.

"Uncle Fu, can you think of something serious all day in your head?"

Fu Liangcheng's face was innocent, saying, "I look very unfair now?"

Ji Laqiang held back his urge to turn his eyes and tried to make sense to Fu Liangcheng. She took a step back and stared at Fu Liangcheng carefully to make a strict look.

"I have something to tell you."

Fu Liangcheng was sitting beside the bed and hearing the words of Ji, one hand was randomly supported on the side of the bed, um, "What?"

"... I might have to enter the group in two days."

Fu Liangcheng's mood was instantly heavy.

Can't laugh.

His wife was going to leave him again and filming in the group.

"Fu Liangcheng ..." Ji Lai whispered him.

President Fu, who couldn't laugh, sighed silently, "How long will it go?"

In the short four words, Ji La Shengsheng heard a trace of grievances from it.

The man was still sitting at the corner of the bed at will, the posture did not change, and his expression did not change, but Ji La felt that the whole room was filled with a small sadness.

Ji Lai snorted lightly, and felt that President Fu was getting more and more distressing now.

Nothing, just a small eyes, my soul is going away. How long is this long? If the time is longer, it can be?

"Have ... a few months."

Ji La's voice was almost eaten by her belly, and she dared not see Fu Liangcheng's expression at all.

After speaking, the room was quiet, Ji La lowered his head, his fingers twisted, and his head was thinking.

What does Fu Liangcheng mean?

Why don't you speak?

I won't we cry sadly ... right?

No, he is Fu Liangcheng, how can he cry all?

Ji La shook his head again, and felt that he thought of President Fu's position too low.

Fu Liangcheng was a bit sad, but he saw Ji La who looked at his head and twisted his hands, and felt a little cute.

Especially she shaking her head gently, she looked stupid.

Mr. Fu's heart was a little sad, and he was suddenly fooled by Ji La. He sighed silently, "Well, know."

Um?

knew?

That's simpler?
Chapter completed!