I heard I'm the official partner of the villain

Feng Ci probably smelled what kind of pudding tasted.

Mango flavor.

Gee.

He continued acting as if he didn't notice.

The shock when he accidentally kissed the girl, the trance, a little uncomfortable, the tips of the ears slowly stained with blush, all revealed through the expression and small details.

The petite girl looked at the handsome man who was close at hand with a faintly uncomfortable expression, her pupils widened slightly, and her face turned red immediately.

She took a step back in panic and embarrassment, and subconsciously pushed the man, without restraining her strength at all.

...As mentioned earlier, the heroine's natural power is set.

As a result, the male lead, who was physically useless, was caught off guard and was miserable...

Lying on the stone table, his figure was almost unstable, and he was about to fall down. There was a steady stream of blood gushing out from his throat, flowing down the corners of his lips and chin.

A weak appearance of being seriously injured and dying.

The palace maids who had been onlookers were stunned and howled mournfully, "Your Majesty——!!!"

Next, there was a burst of chaos.

The hostess looked at her hands, trembled, covered her face, and wailed.

What if she accidentally killed King Chu? ! !

Just because she is alone now, in this huge palace, she can't escape! ! !

This scene is over.

Many people present wanted to laugh and sympathize, subconsciously sending affectionate greetings to the male lead lying on the bed.

Just one kiss and half life is gone.

……Pitiful.

When Feng resigned to rinse his mouth, Xiao Chen was beside him with mineral water in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, gossiping, "Brother, the filming of the crew from Chang'an will be postponed again."

Feng Ci spit, wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue, "Is something wrong?"

Xiao Chen chuckled, "I heard from my friend's friend's friend's cousin's buddy's girlfriend that something happened to Actor Xie."

Feng Ci glanced at him, "Your intelligence network is wide enough, what happened?"

"I heard that he was hospitalized, and the specific reason is unknown," Xiao Chen said in a low voice, "It seems that it is inappropriate to go out to meet people recently."

"It's not suitable to see people," Feng Ci touched his chin, a little interested, "Could it be a fight? Trauma?"

Because you really can't hide it, so you simply don't go out?

Otherwise, with the current popularity of the actor, it is the best time to make a publicity wave while the iron is hot.

Yan Yuxiu, who had just walked over, glanced at him, handed him a glass of iced drink, and said in an unhurried voice, "It doesn't count as a fight."

Feng Ci turned around, took the iced drink, raised his eyebrows, "You know that too?"

Baidu Encyclopedia?

Standing here, Yan Xixiu's demeanor was extremely cold, even in the scorching heat, there was a bit of coldness.

He only replied lightly, "It's related to your friend surnamed Lin."

Lin Bai.

Main plot?

Feng Ci thought about it for a while, but he didn't think of any plot here, and he just mentioned it in one stroke. Could it be that Ling Chen knew about Xie Congjia in advance, and went over angrily to beat him up?

It's not that it didn't happen, but it was after this.

Feng Ci didn't think about it any more, biting the straw, a chilly sweetness flowed down his throat and into his stomach, and the dryness and heat caused by the complicated and heavy clothes also subsided a bit.

He signaled Xiao Chen to leave, and then asked angrily, "Why did you pick the mango flavor?"

Yan Yuxiu was taken aback for a moment, then asked, "You don't like it?"

Feng Ci frowned, "I don't like it."

Yan Yuxiu frowned, thinking thoughtfully, "It seems that I remembered wrongly."

Lie ghost.

This man definitely knows something.

Feng Ci looked at him silently, thinking of something, suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes seemed to light up, showing a flamboyant and cruel smile, which made people feel chills.

He approached Yan Yuxiu, stuffed the iced drink into the man's hand, and put his arm around the man's shoulder. He tilted his head, and his tone was relaxed and carefree, with a little laziness.

"Do me a favor."

Yan Yuxiu listened quietly, and only asked, "Remuneration?"

Feng Ci raised his eyebrows slightly, and casually replied, "It's up to you."

Yan Yuxiu glanced at him from the side, the mottled sunlight fell on this man, his hair seemed to be covered with spots of light, strands of light flashed in his black obsidian-like pupils, and there was an undisguised expression on the corners of his lips. laugh.

He was clearly wearing Zhuang Su's complicated ancient costume, but he exuded a fiery and flamboyant aura.

Like, this guy is on stage.

Wild and reckless, the flames are endless.

All the passion and blood are poured out like a surge, igniting everyone's cheers and shouts, and they are crazy about it!

Since this person stopped writing songs, the blood that was born to be flamboyant and fearless in his bones seemed to have quieted down.

Yan Xixiu laughed softly, in a good mood, "Okay."

……

This afternoon.

The scene of Feng Ci ended early, and just after changing clothes, fans came to visit the set.

It was a time that had been set before, and Xiao Chen was usually responsible for such matters. On weekdays, Xiao Chen sorted out any reactions and responses from fans, and summarized them and passed them on to him.

I don't know if girls nowadays are inherently beautiful. Every time Feng Ci looks at his fans, especially the girls in the support club, he will have a deep doubt.

When he was in school, there were not so many beautiful girls in his class.

How did I get here now, every time I come to meet, pick up the airport, or support during the performance, each one is more beautiful than the other.

Now a star chasing girl, still choose her appearance? ? ?

The beautiful girls were wearing carefully selected clothes and carrying gifts in large and small packages. They were planning to be reserved, but when they saw Feng Ci, they couldn't hold back, and the expression management directly lost control, and they became little fans in seconds.

Surrounded by tall, handsome boys, they kept asking questions about their health, and the questions they asked were probably arranged by fans in advance, and most of them were about shooting online dramas.

Facing the enthusiastic girls, Feng Ci responded with ease. After all, there was not much difference between him in private and on stage, and there was no need to cover up, so when facing fans, he was generally quite comfortable.

And because of his own aura, invisible oppression, and a slight danger, this caused fans to be so fascinated by him, watching the video of his performance that they could toss and turn with excitement all night long. , but when she was in front of her, she subconsciously didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and she still felt like a good girl.

Send away fans.

Feng Ci looked at Xiao Chen holding a lot of gift boxes, and went over to help him get most of them, "Why are there so many?"

"There are still a lot of rejections." Xiao Chen piled up all the things on the table and sorted them out. "But they are all agreed, and they will never exceed 100 yuan, and they have been checked in advance."

As he said, he held up a small box and put it in front of Feng Ci, "Dangdangdangdangdang... Look, this one is more disciplined, and the market price is RMB 99.99!"

Feng Ci, "..."

He opened a small black box, and inside was a pure black wristband. It didn't look practical, but the design was pretty. It should be a decoration, and there was a card next to it.

"Designed specially for Fengfeng, I hope you like it~~I love you~~~"

He smiled subconsciously, "It's so cute."

Turning his head, facing the mobile phone that Xiao Chen was holding up, Feng Ci raised his hand to block the camera of the mobile phone.

Xiao Chen put down his phone depressedly, "Brother, why don't you let me take pictures of your private life, you are obviously very handsome."

Feng Ci continued to unwrap other gifts, "Go and order takeaway," he paused, "bring spicy ones."

Xiao Chen was taken aback, "Brother, when did you change your taste?"

Feng Ci raised his eyebrows, "Now."

It wasn't that he suddenly wanted to eat spicy food, but he remembered that he had a meal with Song Dongling before, and then he forgot about it.

So when Song Dongling finished taking a shower, he looked at Feng Ci who was carrying a takeaway at the door, he couldn't believe it, "You just sent me a takeaway meal?!!"

Feng Ci sternly said, "After all, I am poor."

Song Dongling almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, "Aren't you a popular star? There is never a shortage of announcements, and you will still be short of a meal?!"

Feng Ci shrugged, and said in a casual tone, "The debt is paid."

He raised the rice in his hand, "Are you still eating? If you don't, I'll leave."

Song Dongling took a deep breath, turned around, "Okay, come in."

As soon as he took a step, he suddenly glanced behind Fengci, "Then who is it?"

"Who?"

Song Dongling gritted his teeth, "The surname is Yan."

"Oh, go back."

Feng Ci put the food on the table, when Song Dongling let out a low "tsk", "...Why do you care about me?"

As he said, he glanced at Feng Ci and frowned, "Why are you hanging out with him?"

Feng Ci pulled out the chair and sat on it, "What's wrong?"

Song Dongling looked at Feng Ci with narrowed eyes, with inexplicable emotions in his eyes, and after a while, he said, "Not a good person."

"Your words," Feng Ci was a little amused, raised his eyebrows, and glanced at him, "it's too broad."

"You know him?"

Song Dongling picked up a pair of chopsticks, and said bluntly, "I don't know, how can such a big person be approached by a small person like me."

Feng Ci didn't bother to continue asking, he was quite hungry now, Xiao Chen's dishes were full of spicy flavors, which stimulated his appetite so much that Feng Ci, who doesn't eat spicy food very much, also ate a lot.

In addition, he is a young and strong boy, who consumes a lot of physical strength every day, and his appetite is not small, and Feng Ci's figure is very good, so he doesn't need to go on a diet at all.

So he simply ate with his head depressed, and Song Dongling next to him twitched his mouth, "I said, are you here to treat me to dinner, or are you here to grab a meal?"

How does he look at it, if he doesn't eat, the food will be gone?

Seeing someone glanced at him, he didn't speak, and the speed of eating didn't slow down. Eldest Young Master Song couldn't help it, so he also sped up the speed.

After eating, Feng Ci asked, "You said earlier that my acting was a little bit wrong, is it because of the emotional aspect?"

Song Dongling's first reaction was, "You came to me for dinner just for acting?!"

"Is it possible?"

Song Dongling sneered, "I don't know."

Feng Ci propped his chin, looked at him quietly with his dark eyes, and made him feel uncomfortable, before he asked, "Did you meet him in high school?"

Song Dongling raised his eyebrows, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, "Finally remembered?"

"The class next door?"

"..."

"The basketball team?"

"..."

Feng Ci finally said, "Isn't it the one who fought with me?"

Song Dongling chuckled, "You really guessed right."

Just at this moment, Feng Ci's phone vibrated.

a call.

Lu Qingyang.

The buddy's first words greeted his daughter with kindness and friendliness.

"How is my Angela?"

Feng Ci returned, "Alive... maybe."

(Angela: Meow meow???)