Song Dongling soon knew who that man was, regardless of other messy identities, just one.

Feng bid farewell to his boyfriend.

Qiao Xin, who played games together yesterday, is just a pure brother and sister, so pure that they sit on the same bed, they are both like good brothers, there is no ambiguity in their speech and behavior, it is too normal.

But this, look at that demeanor, and look.

Nothing is right!

He took a bite of the apple, and there was a crisp sound, and his eyes fell on the man very unfriendly.

Yes, it must be because of this man.

Feng Ci rejected him.

Although he just said it casually at the time, he just wanted to see how people would react, maybe he could startle people, but Feng Ci was shocked. He not only scolded him, but also asked him to go to the hospital to check his brain...

And it was obvious afterwards that he didn't take it seriously, totally took it as if he was farting.

Hold.

He didn't intend to do anything at all, but now, this wild man actually appeared in front of him in such a grandiose manner? ? ! !

Song Dongling took another bite of the apple, revealing his sharp little canine teeth. He was white and cold, and the assistant who had just found him swallowed his words in fright.

Song Dongling glanced at him, "What's the matter?"

"Well, the director said that the filming can start. They are setting up the scene now, and let me prepare it."

As he spoke, he looked around and saw that although the place was quite hidden, he still asked suspiciously, "Brother, what are you doing in the coffee shop alone?"

When he first received the address, he thought his brother had an appointment, but when he came over, there was a cup of coffee on the table, untouched, and his brother was sitting here alone, ordering nothing.

Besides, his brother is sitting here, eating an apple? ? ?

The assistant was confused, not sure if he was waiting for someone, or if he was just bored and came out to catch his breath.

After all, these days, it rained so heavily and for such a long time, it was inconvenient to go out, and it was quite boring to stay in the hotel for a long time.

Song Dongling didn't move, he was still sitting firmly, his eyes turned and his chin was raised, "You can also call Xia Feng Ci by the way."

The assistant looked left and right, but didn't see anyone, and leaned in front of Song Dongling, followed his perspective, looked sideways, and suddenly realized, "So it's here."

No wonder his brother is sitting here alone, the feeling is because Feng Ci is next door, and he even made an appointment.

The assistant looked knowing, "Don't worry, I promise to complete the task."

Song Dongling rolled his eyes, "Hurry up."

The assistant gave an ok gesture and rolled to the next door.

He knocked on the door very fast, but his tone of voice was neither humble nor overbearing, very polite, wishing to break a sentence in half to delay time, while talking, he scrutinized the man sitting opposite Feng Ci.

First look.

It looks hard to deal with.

second glance.

He directly met Yan Yuxiu's raised eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The assistant was in a daze, and even forgot how he got out next.

After coming out, he was kicked several times by Song Dongling before he woke up, hugged his brother and cried bitterly, "Brother... I'm afraid you won't be able to beat him..."

so scary...

At that moment, as if his brain had a twitch, he thought of his next 52 ways to die, which was so terrifying.

Song Dongling pushed him away in disgust, threw the apple core into the trash can, wiped his hands, and spit out two words from his lips.

"Cowardly."

He got up, tidied his clothes casually, strode towards the next door, opened the door, went in, and closed the door.

The action is complete.

Feng Ci glanced sideways, the pen in his hand continued, "Are you looking for your assistant?"

Why did he see that the assistant was not in the right state just now, and his expression was in a trance, could it be that he was sick?

Song Dongling walked over, "I'm here to find you."

His eyes fell on the man sitting across from Fengci, shining brightly and undisguisedly, until Yan Xixiu looked away from the tablet screen and lowered his eyes.

The eyes of the two collided straight in mid-air, with sparks and lightning all the way, crackling, and electric sparks flying everywhere.

One is fiery and the other is indifferent.

Even the air seemed to be hotter.

Feng Ci who was sitting here didn't notice, he was still writing notes, and was about to ask him what he wanted, when Yan Xixiu, who was opposite him, put down his tablet computer, took a leisurely look at the tall and handsome boy standing there, and asked leisurely: A sentence.

"After following all the way, what did you finally remember?"

The pen in Feng Ci's hand paused, and he looked at Song Dongling, "You and me? What's the matter?"

Song Dongling came straight over and sat neatly beside him, speaking succinctly, "Of course there is something to do."

He stared at Yan Yuxiu, with his usual arrogance and arrogance on his face, and his tone of disdain, "Is this the old man who abducted you?"

Feng Ci, "..."

Yan Yuxiu smiled instead, the corners of his lips curled into a slight arc, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, "Little friend, you can eat and talk nonsense, but people don't like it."

Song Dongling narrowed his eyes, "You were the one who warned me that night?"

Yan Xixiu raised his hand and used the computer to press the corner of the book that Feng Ci was pressing with his hand, "Of course, his boyfriend, who else would there be besides me."

Song Dongling snorted coldly, "It's impossible for him to like men."

Yan Yuxiu seemed to have a good temper, with a calm face, not showing any distractions, "Really."

His eyes fell on Feng Ci's face.

Song Dongling also looked over, frowning in silence.

Feng Ci, "..."

Under the fiery gaze of the two, he wrote a few lines very calmly, then closed the book, and stood up.

"It's time to film."

The moment Feng Ci stepped out of the door, Song Dongling behind him suddenly realized and asked.

"Will Feng Ci have a kissing scene tomorrow?"

His voice was not low, and it fell into the ears of several people very clearly.

...Brain hurts, really.

He said that Yan Yuxiu came to visit the class at this time, and the timing was really... good.

Coincidentally, Yan Yuxiu also gave a reaction in a particularly face-saving manner.

He reached out to hold Feng Ci's hand, looked him straight in the eyes, and said to him.

"I'll sleep with you tonight."

The door at the back slammed shut with a bang.

Song Dongling folded his hands on his chest, looked at the two of them, his brows were flamboyant, his tone was lazy, with obvious provocation, "I'm getting old, I'm afraid I can't do it."

Yan Yuxiu's eyes darkened for a moment, and his temperatureless eyes fell on him. The darkness was as deep as the deep sea, with some invisible oppression, which made people feel tight in their chests and couldn't breathe.

He said lightly, "Since your family can't discipline you, I can do it for you."

Song Dongling's brows and eyes suddenly sank, and he clenched his hands tightly, guarding slightly, "Who are you?"

Yan Yuxiu looked at him with a half-smile, implying something, "You know who you are, but what are you doing now?"

"Kids play house?"

He looked at Feng Ci at the side, saw that the person looked lazy, his eyes changed undetectably for a moment, the strength in his hand was a bit heavier, and he directly pulled back Feng Ci's Shensi who had already run to the ends of the world.

Feng Ci came back to his senses, didn't realize how weird the atmosphere was, turned around, "Let's go."

Yan Yuxiu pulled him back, "You have nothing to say?"

Feng Ci turned his head, glanced at the two people, and was about to speak when he saw Song Dongling passing by with a cold face, and said coldly.

"What's there to say."

He made no secret of his bad temper, it was even worse than these days, obviously he was pissed off by Yan Xixiu.

Yan Yuxiu laughed softly, pinched Feng Ci's little finger, "Don't be angry."

Feng Ci looked puzzled, "Why am I angry?"

Yan Yuxiu's tone was unclear, "I mean the future."

Feng Ci glanced at him, "You even know that I will be angry in the future?"

Yan Xixiu's voice was calm, "I'm just in case."

Feng Ci did not speak.

Yan Yuxiu is always kind of smart, what he says is what, sometimes he feels that this person knows exactly what the future is going to be like, there seems to be nothing in this world that this person doesn't know.

There are quite a few scenes at night, and the camera follows Feng Ci throughout the whole process, and most of the scenes are between him and the heroine.

Either he molested the heroine, or he molested the heroine, or he molested... the male lead.

When Feng Ci takes a break occasionally, he can see where Yan Xiuxiu is at a glance.

This person's aura is incompatible with the entire crew, and it's easy to tell the difference.

During the last break, Song Yue, who was standing beside him and played the heroine, whispered, "That person has been watching you, do you two know each other?"

Feng Ci followed her line of sight, and it really meant Yan Yuxiu, "Yes."

Song Yue's face turned serious, and she said solemnly, "This is the first time I've seen such a person."

"what?"

"When I saw him, there were four words in my mind."

"?"

"Boss, the gold master."

"..."

Song Yue touched her chin and pondered for a long time, then nodded, "It must be a rich person, tsk tsk, this kind of temperament, ordinary rich people can't support it."

Feng Ci was flipping through the script and re-reading the lines. Song Yue came over, faintly excited, "Isn't it? What kind of rich family? What kind of hidden family? What kind of ancient noble or something?"

Similarly, she listed a large list in one breath, without pause.

Feng Ci only replied, "You've seen too much, haven't you?"

Song Yue looked disappointed, "No."

Feng Ci did not speak.

When going back at night, Feng Ci went to get a bottle of water, and when he came back, there were two people standing by the door.

He fumbled in his pocket, as if he forgot to give the key to Yanxiu's room.

As soon as he walked over, Song Dongling turned his head and smiled at him. When the man smiled, his eyes seemed to be full of shining stars, and it was like the spring breeze in March. The tiger teeth are looming, which is just right for the little girl's appetite.

But in Fengci, it's just one word.

Thriller.

He has known this person for so long, but he has never seen him smile like this. In the current drama, he is either gentle and refined, or indifferent and evil.

This smile...he couldn't describe it.

Feng Ci only made one move, touching his forehead, "Did you go to the hospital to check your brain?"

Song Dongling, "..."

He rolled his eyes, "I have a problem with my brain! Bah! I have a problem with my brain."

Yan Yuxiu, who had been watching quietly, said at this moment, "He wants to drink with you."

The expression on Song Dongling's face faded, "I'm looking for you."

Feng Ci nodded, "That has nothing to do with me, I'm going to sleep."

After half an hour.

Sitting here, Feng Ci looked at the nearly twenty or thirty wine glasses on the long transparent table in front of him, five or six kinds of wine, the liquid left on the table, and the people on both sides who were quite drunk.

Two people who pour a few glasses, dare to fight for wine? ? ?

With such a good posture, he thought he would be able to watch a good show.

result.

Song Dongling, five cups, was very decisive and got down.

As for Yan Yuxiu, Six Cups, although he hadn't fallen down yet, he was holding his hands up, and on the surface he was still calm and self-possessed, with a composed demeanor, but according to Feng Ci's understanding of him, this person seldom drank alcohol, and [-]% of them could not drink too well.

And look at that look, a bit confused and drunk.

Ha ha……

He was asked to accompany him emotionally, just to move the dead body.

Feng Ci looked indifferent.

I really want to throw these two people here and leave.

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