Inspiration is something that manifests itself in different ways in everyone.

Just like apples, in other people's eyes they are for eating, but in Newton's eyes they are used to discover gravity.

Wang Shifeng only gave Jiang Xiaofan and Lu Ping an apple. As for what they could come up with, he was looking forward to it.

But no matter what, the foundation of the pet industry still has to start with "The Eight Barrels of the Loyal Dog".

After all, traffic and influence are the biggest secret weapons of modern business.

Whether it is charity or love, these are all feelings.

It is the last word to hype up this gimmick first.

In the afternoon, because I led someone to kidnap, I left Xia Mengyao and Zheng Youyun in the room. I don't know how they got along.

I hope that I will not let go of the opportunity I specially left for them to be alone in a room.

Otherwise, if the next two people cannot enter the state, then this part must spend a lot of healing energy to synthesize the system.

This is a cost that Wang Shifeng is unwilling to bear.

After all, no one is willing to spend money on something that can be bought for free.

With a sigh of relief, I opened the door of the shooting room again.

The scene that caught his eye was an unexpected surprise.

Just ask.

What man wouldn't want to see two fair-skinned, beautiful, long-legged beauties curled up together?

The visual impact of the body's display is always fascinating.

Especially when the setting sun shines through the glass window and shines on the silhouettes of the two people.

Wang Shifeng can only be described in four words.

Gorgeous.

I didn’t expect that these two people would be able to stick to each other so naturally after just spending an afternoon together?

Tsk tsk.

Especially after listening to the girls' moans and gasps while communicating, Wang Shifeng felt that he should not disturb them.

"Did I come at the wrong time?" Wang Shifeng touched his nose and asked with some embarrassment.

Zheng Youyun, whose face was as red as coals as she was pressed down, had a strange color in her eyes, and her voice seemed to be squeezed out of her throat.

"No...you came just in time."

"Help me quickly!!!"

...

"What on earth did you do to her?" Wang Shifeng glanced at the closed door of the dressing room warily, and asked in a low voice Zheng Youyun who was like a dead fish.

Wang Shifeng had an idea of ​​Xia Mengyao's force value, so he knew that even if Zheng Youyun wanted to do something, he would not succeed.

But...he was still curious.

"You asked me, how did I know that we just followed your method, set up all the camera positions, and then repeated the shooting content in the script?

Everything was fine before, but I don’t know what happened, but she suddenly exploded, and I pressed a grappling hand there, my God, she is so strong, she feels so thin, but she is so strong!"

There was a cry in Zheng Youyun's tone, and she sounded like she was really wronged.

Wang Shifeng touched his chin and scanned the room, but didn't find many abnormalities.

etc!

"Did you touch her?" Wang Shifeng suddenly grasped the key point.

"Don't you know how you wrote your own script?" Zheng Youyun turned her head like an octopus and glared at him fiercely.

"I suspect that you over-interpreted my script and added interactions that shouldn't have been added." Wang Shifeng looked serious, "I will know what you have filmed in the past few hours after I review it."

"There must be surveillance, otherwise I won't be able to escape even if I jump into the Yellow River." Zheng Youyun was about to cry but had no tears.

"Seeing as you can still speak now, the problem shouldn't be serious. If it were serious, I should be taking you to the hospital now." Wang Shifeng chuckled.

"Go to hell! I suspect my arm is dislocated and I really need to go to the hospital." Zheng Youyun growled, letting out an incompetent roar.

"Don't worry, I didn't use any force and it won't dislocate." Xia Mengyao's cold voice came.

Wang Shifeng and Zheng Youyun were so frightened that they jumped into shock at the same time.

Looking at Xia Mengyao who had already changed her clothes, Wang Shifeng smiled, "Let's get together with Xiaofan's friends tonight?"

"Hmph." Xia Mengyao hummed, raised her chin, stepped over Zheng Youyun's 'corpse' and walked out of the room.

"Otherwise, you should send me to the hospital." Zheng Youyun sobbed.

In order to understand the secret of why Xia Mengyao suddenly captured Zheng Youyun.

Wang Shifeng used his most powerful brain and used six computers at the same time to play 4 times for more than five hours in the afternoon to find out what happened between the two people in the room.

Wang Shifeng's face turned red when he saw it at the end.

It's not that the picture is too exciting, it's just that the blood is too concentrated in the head.

Finally, I checked the angles of more than a dozen lenses and found nothing unusual.

However, I was very surprised to notice that after spending an afternoon together, these two people had somewhat entered into their roles.

Not only the behavior, but also the subtle atmosphere between the two people when they are in the same frame also emerged.

It seems like it can save a lot of healing energy.

As for why Zheng Youyun was beaten... I'll ask Xia Mengyao when I have the opportunity in the future.

To celebrate, Wang Shifeng spent his own money to order two portions of pig's trotters for the two of them.

"What do you mean? Are you dissatisfied with my figure?" Xia Mengyao glared at Wang Shifeng while holding the pig's trotters.

"?" A question mark slowly appeared above Wang Shifeng's head, "What is the relationship between pig's trotters and body shape?"

Seeing that Wang Shifeng seemed to have no ambiguity, Xia Mengyao picked up the pig's trotters and gnawed, "It's okay, maybe I'm sick."

"Ahem, this afternoon's material has been passed." Wang Shifeng coughed lightly.

"Oh." Xia Mengyao nodded and responded vaguely.

From this reaction, I didn't notice anything unusual.

"Is there any problem with tomorrow's scene?" Wang Shifeng asked again.

"What's the problem?" Xia Mengyao blinked.

"That's no problem." Wang Shifeng nodded.

Zheng Youyun glanced at the two Riddlers and saw that no one wanted to ask for her opinion, so she could only chew the pig's trotters silently.

"Do you have a problem?" Xia Mengyao raised her eyebrows and glanced at Zheng Youyun.

"I? Vomit..." Zheng Youyun choked and retched.

"What's wrong with you?" Xia Mengyao held back her smile and reached out to pat Zheng Youyun on the back.

Probably due to a stress reaction, Zheng Youyun slipped away and waved her hands to indicate that she was fine.

"Don't worry about morning sickness." Wang Shifeng joked.

"Huh? Whose?!" Xia Mengyao was shocked.

"Go away, stop spreading rumors!" Zheng Youyun, who finally regained her breath, almost lost her temper again.

"I'm going to see Zhen Yi tonight, are you going?" Xia Mengyao glanced at Wang Shifeng dissatisfied, and turned to ask Zheng Youyun.

"Me?" Zheng Youyun was very surprised.

Looking at Xia Mengyao's appearance at this moment, she didn't look like the way she looked when he beat her violently before.

This woman...couldn't she have a dual personality?

Then wasn’t my beating in vain?

Although Zheng Youyun was depressed, she still smiled and nodded, "Okay, okay, what should we feed tonight?"

"The moon fell into the sea, and we will fish it out from the sea tonight!" Xia Mengyao slapped the table and said excitedly with a grin.

"Hey." Wang Shifeng frowned and knocked on the table, "You two, please don't interfere with Zhen Yi's live broadcast. You won't really let her have a mukbang."

"Why is she broadcasting if she doesn't want to eat? Or should you broadcast for her?" Xia Mengyao frowned.

"She was originally my broadcaster!" Wang Shifeng was furious when he heard this.

Can't you tell the difference between the big and small kings?

Have you ever seen an anchor who substitutes for a substitute?

"So, you, a malicious live broadcaster, don't care what other people broadcast." Zheng Youyun followed up.

"I'm speechless. I treat my good intentions like a donkey's liver and lungs." Wang Shifeng laughed angrily.
To be continued...