I heard I'm the official partner of the villain

Feng Ci laughed instead, "Any conditions are acceptable?"

"of course."

Feng Ci put his hands on the shoulders of the young man named Xiang Yan, with a good attitude, "The first character I fancy in my life should be quite precious, don't you think?"

Xiang Yan looked at him and nodded cooperatively, "That's right, that's right, it's the first time, the first screen experience must be precious."

This look is to sit on the ground and raise the price.

Song Dongling rolled his eyes, sat down aside, and put his hands on the table casually, "Tell me, what do you want?"

Feng Ci frowned, looking as if he was thinking about major events in life, and the two people beside him also looked at him eagerly.

After a while, Song Dongling's patience ran out, and he said impatiently, "I didn't let you die, is a trivial matter worth your troubles for so long?"

Feng Ci finally said, "Well then, I don't want too much, 5000 million first."

He asked Xiang Yan, "What else is missing from the crew?"

Xiang Yan was flattered, and hurriedly replied, "The crew lacks everything!"

"Oh, another crew."

Song Dongling, "..."

Is this fucking an order? !

He slanted his body, leaned there crookedly, and said coldly, "Why don't you tell me to give you a few hundred million?"

Feng Ci suddenly realized, then nodded, "This is better."

"You bring a few hundred million, and I will leave immediately."

"Do you think I'm an idiot?"

Feng Ci said with a good temper, "I think you are rich."

It is said that he is a rich second generation, and his family is very rich.

Song Dongling looked at him, didn't know what he thought of, didn't say anything, and after a while, he snorted coldly, "Poor."

……

When leaving, Xiao Chen asked in a low voice, "Brother, is it really okay for you to be so black?"

He got 5000 million, yet he didn't tell him the real role he wanted to play. Most importantly, he just heard the name blurted out by the female screenwriter.

The Boy Assassin and the King? ? ? ?

What about the shrimp? ? ?Double hero? ? ?Engage in base? ? ?

"We got 5000 million, so it's okay to change the plot," Feng Ci replied casually, "In the original plot, the role of the male lead is a bit small, and it should be part of the heroine's role that is going to be moved, and the rest doesn't need much change. "

After all, for such a small crew, two popular stars are participating at the same time, no matter how good their acting skills are, popularity alone is enough to earn back their capital, not to mention just getting 5000 million, just want to change the plot, It's something no one hesitates to do.

It's just that Song Dongling gave the money too readily just now, so he has problems no matter how he looks at it.

"But brother, what if he knows that you originally wanted to play the leading role?"

A voice came from behind at the right time, "What do you think should be done?"

Xiao Chen froze, looking at Feng Ci with horror on his face.

They hadn't traveled far, and they were heard by the parties in person. This luck...is too much to remember.

Feng Ci turned around, "I thought you were going home with me."

Song Dongling sneered, walked over a few steps, put his hands in his pockets, and said in a natural tone, "5000 million, pay it back."

"Waiting for me here?"

Feng Ci spread his hands, "No money."

Song Dongling looked at him, "I know, but you want the money, I don't care what you do with it, I just ask you for it."

Feng Ci clicked his tongue, "Tell me, what exactly do you want?"

Song Dongling looked at him for a while, "I see you are too poor, I really pity you."

... What the hell reason is this.

Feng Ci rolled his eyes in his heart, his expression remained unchanged, "If that's the case, forget about the money."

He turned around and left, when someone grabbed his wrist unexpectedly, "accompany me to dinner."

Feng Ci thought he had heard wrong, and turned around, "What did you say?"

How did you think he was not pleasing to the eye before, but now you actually want to accompany, eat, eat? ! !

Is he crazy, or is there something wrong with the world?

He shook off the man's hand, "Who are you?"

Song Dongling looked at him coldly, "Either pay me 5000 million now."

"Where to eat."

Xiao Chen, "..."

Brother, you re-export too quickly.

What about our dignity...

Moreover, he looked at Song Dongling, then at Feng Ci, and then at Song Dongling, the plot development was wrong.

It stands to reason that you have to fight no matter what, last time in the studio it was almost like fighting, why now?It's been hacked for 5000 million, and suddenly you want to accompany me to dinner? ?

He was completely at a loss. Seeing that the two of them had gone far away, he hurriedly followed.

"Drive my car," Song Dongling said, throwing the car keys to Feng Ci, "tell your people to go back."

Feng Ci took the key and asked kindly, "Did you not take your medicine today?"

Song Dongling turned around and glared at him, "Add 1000 million."

"There is no money to add 5000 million," Feng Ci was very frank, turned around and said a few words to Xiao Chen, handed him the car keys by the way, and asked him to drive back by himself.

Xiao Chen asked worriedly, "You two won't fight, will you?"

Feng Ci shrugged, "It depends on the situation."

Song Dongling felt a bit contradictory to him, he hated it, but he didn't hate it, he was unfamiliar, but he was a little indescribably familiar.

And sooner or later the crew will have contact, so it's better to explore the situation now.

When passing by, Song Dongling was leaning against the car, with a handsome face shining there, causing passers-by to turn their heads frequently.

Feng Ci didn't speak, opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat directly, and asked him, "Where are you going?"

The man gave an address.

It's a place where Feng Ci doesn't go often.

Looking at the place, it is a high-end consumer place, an entertainment club with one-stop eating, drinking and playing.

Feng Ci frowned, "Are you planning to kidnap and sell me?"

Song Dongling looked as if this person had never seen the world before, and sarcastically said, "You are so poor, how much is it worth?"

"I'll take you here to see what it means to be rich."

Feng Ci, "..."

I'm so sorry, the richest man in the country is living with him.

But he wanted to see what Song Dongling wanted to do, so he didn't say much, and spent the next half day "opening his eyes" with this young master.

It wasn't until the man took him around the casino that he couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you play?"

Song Dongling turned around and left, "The things here are all beyond your reach."

"Yo," Feng Ci was quite surprised, "I can't tell you are so kind."

Speaking of eye-opening is really eye-opening, all the places to go are rich people's consumption and entertainment, and some places may not be able to enter just by being rich.

It seems that this young master has a high status.

Thinking of this, Feng Ci suddenly realized that he was surrounded by rich people, and each of them had more status and status than the other. From this point of view, he was really poor...

He sighed silently.

Song Dongling, who was walking in front, looked back at him and saw his drooping eyebrows, as if he had been hit. He hesitated for a while, took out his wallet, took out a black card from it, and handed it to him, "Swipe it casually."

Feng Ci, "...what are you doing?"

He took a step back, "Let me tell you, I'm not selling myself."

Song Dongling threw the black card on him, impatiently, "How much money can you make with your song?"

He muttered, "...I feel ashamed."

Feng Ci didn't hear the first half of the sentence, but only heard the word "shame", and immediately became angry, "Say it again?!"

Song Dongling was still a bit regretful at first, but when he saw this man's appearance, he didn't back down, "What's wrong with you?!"

Feng Ci grabbed his collar and said coldly, "I'm not ashamed, what the fuck is your business?"

Song Dongling's complexion suddenly turned dark, "Why the fuck is none of my business?!"

Feng Ci was simply baffled, "None of your business?"

Song Dongling took a deep breath, "Anyway, from now on," "That's none of your business," Feng Ci interrupted him, and left after speaking.

Song Dongling immediately shouted, "Repay the money!"

Feng Ci paused, turned around, picked up the black card that fell on the carpet, and threw it on him, "I'll reward you for the extra."

...I rely on?

Taking his card and repaying his debts, and being so confident, Song Dongling was convinced.

……

Half a month later, he was going to join the film crew, during which Feng Ci took the time to go to the company, so as not to die, he bumped into Ling Chenyi in the bathroom.

He didn't think much about it, he said hello casually, and washed his hands there, but the strong gaze on his face never moved away, and he asked, "What's the matter with Mr. Ling?"

Ling Chen looked confused, "Is it you who was at the door of Lin Bai's house that night?"

Feng Ci raised his eyes, "You don't remember?"

Ling Chen's eyebrows were almost knotted, and he turned off the faucet, "Did I say something?"

Feng Ci turned his gaze away, and asked again, "You really don't remember?"

How could this person not remember such an embarrassing incident?

Ling Chen's expression changed and changed, and finally returned to normal, "Forget it."

He didn't intend to get anything out of this man's mouth either.

"The daughter of the sea."

Ling Chen stopped, "What?"

Feng Ci laughed and approached him, "Do you know what you said then?"

"Why should you marry me, obviously I am your savior, they want me to kill you, but I can't do it, because I love you so much, etc."

Ling Chen's face froze, "How is it possible?!"

Feng Ci nodded seriously, "I was also thinking at the time, how could it be possible, but you hugged me and touched me at the same time," he frowned when he said this, trying to get angry at him, "Are you interested in me, and deliberately borrowed wine to go crazy?"

"President Ling, I can only give you three words—" "Shut up!"

Ling Chen didn't even look at him, and stepped out of the bathroom with his long legs.

Feng Ci withdrew his gaze, wondering for a moment, why did the base of his ears turn red?

It stands to reason that he is so angry, shouldn't he be angry with him?

The hatred value went down again?

Feng Ci thought about it for a while, probably because he rarely saw Lin Bai recently, at this moment, Lin Bai was probably... being manipulated by Qiao Xinke.

He can't be bothered to take care of this kind of thing.

Until the day before leaving, Feng Ci began to pack his luggage, bringing a few sets of simple clothes, daily toiletries, not many things, and the suitcase was not packed much.

Looking up, Angela was standing at the door tilting her head and looking at him.

Feng Ci went over, bent down and squatted down, smoothed his hair, "How about taking you away?"

"Will you take me away?"

Yan Yuxiu happened to come up, and when he heard this, he answered it casually.

Feng Ci looked up, "You are too big to fit in."

Yan Yuxiu glanced at the suitcase next to the door in the bedroom, raised his hand to stroke his soft hair, "Put me in your heart, and you can take it away."

Feng Ci slowly covered his heart, showing pain, "No...you...too... ah..." He fell down neatly, and Angela next to him meowed in fright.

Yan Xixiu, "..."

This kid's recent addiction to drama can't stop.

He walked over and leaned over to help him up, "Get up, the ground is cold."

Feng Ci looked weak, "Queen, Gu is about to die... Gu still has... and... one wish has not been fulfilled..."

"..."

He acted so resemblingly, as if he was in the state of really dying. For a moment, Yan Yuxiu completely lost the idea of ​​playing with him. A moment of pain, "If you dare to die, I will let everyone be buried with you."

It was the first time he said this, but it wasn't the first time he did it.

Feng Ci was totally unprepared, and almost passed it by the back.

He raised his hand, breathing weakly.

"The queen... I feel that I... can still save her..."

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