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Fei Xingfeng does not swear, but he is not so clear in his down-to-earth and precise artistic expression.Zong Fan thinks such a serious Fei Xingfeng is quite cute, but he doesn't know if Fei Xingfeng will put down his self-cultivation and retort if someone really scolds Fei Xingfeng with foul language, maybe he is a hands-on person.

Song Xiang looked at Fei Xingfeng dumbfounded, as if he wanted to wait for Fei Xingfeng to deny it.But Fei Xingfeng didn't mean to deny it at all. What he expressed was obviously what he wanted to express...

Song Xiang's heart was broken, but he still comforted himself, the way the boss said might be just a few polite words.

Fei Xingfeng looked at Song Xiang and said, "Qianlong is going with you. If you have any questions, you can tell Qianlong. He knows your situation very well. He knows how to communicate with the director when the time comes."

What Fei Xingfeng said seemed to have nothing to do with directing Song Xiang's acting, but he managed to make Song Xiang relax a bit - that's right, with Brother Li following, what else?There is nothing in this world that Brother Li can't handle.

Song Xiang took a deep breath: "I see, thank you Brother Feng."

Fei Xingfeng didn't care much about it at all. It's perfectly normal for a newcomer to enter the group and perform poorly. As long as you don't be discouraged, if you don't perform well this time, there is another chance to perform. The accumulation of experience is one of the success factors for face-scanning and traffic-based groups. Some people seem to become famous overnight, but others don’t know how much time they have spent working hard in private.

Zongfan ran out the sleeves of the T-shirt, handed it to Song Xiang and said, "Come on, try it."

Zongfan made several T-shirts for Song Xiang, some are long and some are short, and the materials are also slightly different. They are all ready-made materials in the store. , It will not make people look wide and shoulders, it is suitable for daily wear, the shape is good, it fits the figure, it is not cheap to bring into the crew, and it is easy to wash.

Song Xiang happily responded, and carried the clothes to Aunt Zhen's room to change.

Fei Xingfeng didn't speak, but just looked at Song Xiang's background, his eyes were a bit unfriendly, as if someone had robbed him of his clothes.

Zongfan didn't notice Fei Xingfeng's cold face, he tidied up the thread on the table and asked, "Are you missing work?"

Fei Xingfeng withdrew his gaze and softened his tone: "It's nothing, so I'll leave work early." He is the boss, so he can decide when to leave work?

Zongfan didn't teach him to lead by example: "I still have a few clothes to change, do you want to go home and wait for me?"

There aren't many customers at this beautiful spot, but it's inevitable that someone will come over. It doesn't matter if they don't recognize Fei Xingfeng, but if they do, it will be quite troublesome.

Fei Xingfeng said: "You are busy first, I will go to the supermarket to buy some food and then go to your house, you come back around six o'clock, let's have dinner together. I will bring some supper back, we will eat later."

Zongfan didn't think too much about it, wondering if he was addicted to sleeping with Fei Xingfeng, although he would set up a small tent in the morning, but he didn't want to rush Fei Xingfeng away, so he gave Fei Xingfeng the key to the house: " Do you have your mask and hat ready?"

When Fei Xingfeng went to the supermarket, if it wasn't a high-end supermarket with few people, it would be better to be armed.

Fei Xingfeng nodded: "Don't worry, I have experience."

Zongfan smiled: "Then send me a message when you get home, and I'll go back."

Fei Xingfeng responded, squeezed Zongfan's hand again, and left.He just came to see Zongfan, make an appointment for dinner, and then see if he can stay overnight. Now that the three goals have been achieved, he can go shopping.

Song Xiang didn't see the boss when he came out, so he asked, "Boss is gone?"

"Well, I went shopping." Zong Fan looked at the T-shirt Song Xiang was wearing, checked his waist and bust, and after making sure it was all right, he nodded and said, "Okay, let's put the suitcase after washing it at home." Right. I won’t see you off when you leave, I wish you success in joining the group.”

Song Xiangbi relaxed a lot when he entered the door, showing his cute little canine teeth, and said, "Okay, thank you Brother Fan."

After finishing working on the remaining few clothes, Zongfan received a message from Fei Xingfeng, talked to Aunt Zhen, and went home.

As soon as he entered the house, Zongfan could smell the aroma of sesame paste, and walked into the kitchen with Fei Xingfeng, who opened the door for him, and saw noodles cooking on the stove, which should be hand-cut noodles bought from outside.

On the cutting board of the cooking table are shredded cucumbers, tofu skins, shredded eggs, fried bean sprouts, and several small saucers.

"You know how to cook?" Zongfan looked at Fei Xingfeng in surprise.

Holding chopsticks in his hand, Fei Xingfeng smiled and said, "My mother is a pastry chef, and she cooks very well. I learned from her."

Zong Fan was stunned: "Mr. Fei is also very handsome when he cooks!"

Fei Xingfeng stirred the noodles calmly, and asked, "Then can I have the clothes you made?"

Zong Fan was taken aback by this topic that was so wide that it seemed unreasonable, and then he laughed: "Are you jealous?"

Fei Xingfeng was not hypocritical, nodded and said: "Yes."

Zongfan walked over, hugged Fei Xingfeng from behind, and put his face on his shoulder blades: "You are jealous for no reason."

Fei Xingfeng's waist is very strong, and it feels very comfortable to hold, which makes Zongfan a little distracted - this kind of waist should be very powerful when moving, right?

Fei Xingfeng held Zong Fan's hand in front of him with one hand, and said, "It's fine if it's someone else, Song Xiang is my employee, there's no reason why he has a lot of things, and I, the boss, don't have any. .”

"Don't you have a dress?" Doesn't that count as a lack?

"You didn't do that specifically for me, either."

Zongfan blinked and said softly, "What if I say it's made according to your size?"

Fei Xingfeng stopped stirring the noodles, then turned to look at Zongfan.

Zongfan looked up at him, Fei Xingfeng seemed to have no dead ends from any angle, and looked good from any angle: "In the beginning, the dress was cut according to the standard body mannequin, and later I thought of it when it was finalized. You, your body proportions are very good. If my first dress is made according to your size, it will be more complete. Although I don’t have your size, I can roughly estimate it, so Song Xiang came with me When I borrow clothes, I know you can wear them 90.00% of the time, I just checked the size routinely."

Fei Xingfeng smiled, bowed his head and kissed Zongfan's nose.Can Zongfan make clothes according to his size so early, does it mean that he will be able to catch Zongfan's eyes at that time?

"I'm very happy." Fei Xingfeng felt that whether he was happy or angry, he should express it to the other party, so as to have better communication. "However, that is a dress, not everyday clothes."

So there is still a little bit of vinegar, but it is much smaller than before.

Zong Fan was helpless, and said: "I have to customize a mannequin for you according to your figure, so that it will be convenient for you to make any kind of clothes in the future." Custom mannequins are quite expensive, and he needs to save a little money.

"There is no need to customize it. My studio has a mannequin customized for me. I can move one for you to use."

Zong Fan was surprised, but he didn't expect the studio to be meticulous and professional in this regard: "That's great, it saves money." Zong Fan smiled like a kitten who stole a fish.

Fei Xingfeng held his hand a little harder and asked, "Then when can I get the clothes?"

Well, it's back around again.

Zongfan messed up Fei Xingfeng's stiff hair, and leaned over to kiss him again: "Within this month, okay?"

Satisfied, Fei Xingfeng let go of him and said, "Go wash your hands, and get ready to eat."

Fei Xingfeng made mixed noodles, and bought ready-made vegetable stew and fried food. This dinner was quite hearty.

Zongfan likes them all, the cold noodles are very appetizing, Zongfan also eats more than usual, the side effects of inhibitors are slowly fading, and his appetite has improved a lot in the past two days.

"You told Song Xiang to act casually, are you serious?" Zong Fan asked him.

He has always felt that Fei Xingfeng and the word "casual" don't quite go together.

Fei Xingfeng poured the brewed barley tea into a cup to cool down: "Well, sometimes acting is based on instinct rather than being fully prepared. It doesn’t feel like it’s on the same frequency at all, and adjustments are bound to be made, and those preliminary preparations are of no use.”

"Did you get nervous when you were filming?" Zong Fan wanted to know more about Fei Xingfeng, especially those things he hadn't participated in.

Fei Xingfeng said without thinking, "I won't be nervous. But you can't just look at the surface. Others think that I have talent and good luck, so I have successfully become famous. But what they don't know is that I sing and make music. It is because I have been learning musical instruments since I was six years old. Because of this foundation, I was able to compose my own music relatively smoothly, and I was able to maintain my own style. As for acting, I followed the teacher I studied hard for half a year and read a lot of works. There are seven notebooks for the biography of the characters. Therefore, no achievement can be achieved overnight, and what is achieved overnight is often not long-term."

Sure enough, there is no need to work hard if there is no achievement, it's just that others can't see it.

"You really have many sides that others can't see." Zong Fan graciously picked up vegetables for Fei Xingfeng, feeling like he had picked up a big treasure.

Fei Xingfeng's hard work, honesty, gentleness, and his serious and homely manner when cooking are hard for others to see, but Zong Fan has seen it, and the more he sees it, the more he likes it, and the more he sees it, the more he feels that this person is worthy of love.

Fei Xingfeng asked him to eat well by himself, and said: "What others like is my character design, not me."

Zongfan said with a smile: "Yes, and what I like is you, no matter what your personality looks like."

For the next two days, Zongfan broadcasted live as usual every day, and the number of people in the live broadcast room only increased. It can be seen that through Fei Xingfeng's promotion, there are more people who are capable of him, and Red Maple Leaf will come, but not many Ask about Fei Xingfeng.

Zongfan shortened the live broadcast time, not for other reasons, but because Fei Xingfeng stayed at his house for the past two days, and if he continued to live like this, he might have to move his clothes.

In Zongfan's place, Fei Xingfeng sleeps very well every time, as if he wants to make up for the sleep he lacked before, he almost always wakes Zongfan up after buying breakfast.

Early in the morning, Zong Fan went downstairs to buy breakfast as usual.Fei Xingfeng's food is good, but Zongfan is not willing to wake up people to make breakfast early in the morning. There is ready-made food at the door of the house, it is clean, tastes good, and it is not expensive. He is willing to let Fei Xingfeng sleep more After a while, in just a few days, Fei Xingfeng's complexion was much better than before. As a lover, Zongfan was very proud, but he didn't think of a reason to ask Fei Xingfeng for the water bill.

As soon as he walked downstairs with his breakfast, Zongfan saw Fei Qian get out of the car, looked up upstairs, seemed to be confirming the building number, and then turned on the phone, as if preparing to make a call.

"Sister." Zong Fan called her.

Fei Qian turned around and saw Zongfan, and smiled pleasantly: "It's just a coincidence that I met you, so I don't have to call. Are you going to buy breakfast?"

"That's right." Zong Fan had a good impression of Fei Qian, after all, he was the one who gave him rubies, "Sister, have you had breakfast yet?"

"Not yet, the company has a morning meeting, I'll go to the company to eat. Where's Xingfeng?" When talking on the phone last night, Fei Qian found out that his younger brother lived in Zongfan's place yesterday.I also know that after falling in love, my younger brother often lives in Zongfan's house.

"He's still sleeping, are you looking for him? Then come up with me, and I'll wake him up." Fei Xingfeng didn't have a gas bed, which is very obedient.

"Still sleeping?" Fei Qian was surprised, but at the same time felt a burst of relief. It seemed that my brother really found the right person this time, who could let his brother sleep well. She must approve of such a person.

Zong Fan could understand the feelings of Fei's family, and said with a smile, "Well, he gets up late recently."

Fei Qian smiled and said, "Then don't bother him, let him sleep for a while. My dad came back from abroad yesterday and brought a few boxes of cherries, and asked me to send you two boxes."

As for fruit, it tastes better when eaten in time.

Zongfan said politely: "Let uncle spend the money."

"It should." Fei Qian took out two boxes from the back seat and handed them to Zongfan, "Can you carry them?"

"Okay." Zong Fan is a man no matter what, so he can still mention this thing, "Sister, are you really not going to sit down?"

"No, next time, let's have your breakfast."

"Okay, then wait for my sister to come and eat pancakes and fritters." Zongfan joked.

Fei Qian nodded happily: "Go up, I'm leaving."

Zongfan told her to drive slowly on the road, and went upstairs first.

Fei Qian sat back in the car and immediately called his classmates abroad.

"I'd like to order a head of lamb. Yes, a whole head. Airlift it back to me." She still has to rely on mutton for nourishment in winter, and she has to feed Zongfan well. Only when Zongfan is firm and strong can her brother sleep well. Jue, it must be arranged!

The author has something to say: Thank you for your support!

I wish you all a happy Chinese Valentine's Day, and be ingenious!

Going out today to do hair + eat, less and more~