I heard I'm the official partner of the villain

There are people coming and going in this crew, and most of them are busy, and there is an extra little girl, which is really not very conspicuous.

So Lin Qingyue got in smoothly, and after a while, I saw the little brother come out of the dressing room, wearing a black night clothes, which made his figure even more slender.

The man was sitting there with a calm expression on his face. The make-up artist quickly applied makeup to him, but his face was not modified much. The focus was on the left side of the man's face, close to the ear, and he painted a few strokes carefully, as if he was painting What pattern is it wearing? It looks quite mysterious.

She was observing carefully, but that handsome little brother suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her in the mirror, "Who is this?"

The makeup artist was taken aback, looked up, and saw a little girl in a water-blue dress standing by the wall, looking quite strange, probably not from their crew.

The little girl was looking at this side curiously, apparently she was looking at Song Dongling.

fan?

"Little girl, who brought you in?"

Lin Qingyue pointed to herself, and seeing that the makeup artist was indeed asking herself, she walked over and replied obediently, "My brother brought me here."

"Feng Ci?"

Before the makeup artist had time to ask who it was, Song Dongling who was sitting there spoke.

He spoke casually, but an inexplicable smile curled up on the corner of his lips. He glanced at his glasses as he spoke, "Is that all right?"

The makeup artist finally checked the makeup carefully, took a step back, "It's ok."

Song Dongling got up and walked outside. When passing by Lin Qingyue, he glanced at her, "Why is your brother willing to let you out?"

Also know?

Lin Qingyue was taken aback for a moment, and was about to come up with the reason Feng Ci gave her before, but when she saw someone go out, she seemed to ask casually, and didn't intend to listen to any reason.

The make-up artist next to him tidied up his things, and seeing the little girl in a daze, he smiled and asked her, "Is your brother Feng Ci?"

Lin Qingyue came back to her senses and nodded.

"I've heard that Fengci has a younger sister, but I didn't expect her to be so cute." The makeup artist smiled warmly, approached her, and asked her very affectionately, "Are you here to see your brother? How old are you this year?" gone?"

Lin Qingyue nodded, seeing this elder sister looking at her lovingly, she almost touched her, and quickly changed the subject, "Well, who was that person just now?"

The makeup artist was stunned for a moment, "Don't you know, Song Dongling."

"He has a very good relationship with your brother, otherwise he wouldn't have talked to you just now."

After all, everyone in the production team knew that Song Dongling had a bad temper and was reticent to everyone. Even those who were fans of him would not say a few words if they took the initiative to talk to him.

The entire crew, only Fengci, was an exception.

Song, Dong, Ling...?

Lin Qingyue frowned and thought about it for a while, a segment subconsciously flashed in her mind, she swallowed silently, her face turned pale.

...is not bad.

So later, he died for Fengci.

Before he died, in order to transfer the criminal evidence, all the insiders who were present at the scene were killed, and then it turned into a major explosion. When the police arrived, no one survived, and almost all the clues were destroyed.

And later, when someone finally found out about Feng Ci, all his suspicions had been cleared up secretly by the people arranged in advance.

Right after that, Feng Ci, the character of Bai Yueguang who is the most unstained and most indomitable in this full-text setting.

Completely blackened.

What happened after that... Lin Qingyue wanted to cry when she thought about it, but she was very happy when she wrote it, her writing was full of thoughts, she kept writing, her heart was surging, and she was very emotional, but when everything turned into a bloody reality, She only has two words to describe, want to die.

A genius who was born bright and fearless broke his faith with his own hands, and with blood all over his body, he turned around and fell into the darkness without hesitation.

How terrible it will be.

……

"Okay, next game."

Hearing the director's order, everyone moved and began to move the venue.

Feng Ci picked up a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it, raised his head and took a sip, looked around, "Where's Ah Yu?"

"Chat with someone in the dressing room," Xiao Chen said, holding up a mobile phone in front of Feng Ci, "brother, you have a text message."

Feng Ci glanced at it, "Don't worry about it for now," he checked the time, "It's getting late, you will take Ayu back to the hotel later."

"You feel at ease with her now?" A clear voice came in, Fengci turned his head and looked at Song Dongling who was walking over. This person was wearing a light black night clothes, with a strange pattern painted on his side face. Ghosts and ghosts are like the night, and they are completely dressed as assassins in the play.

He took another sip of water, "Do you know who I'm talking about?"

Song Dongling raised his eyebrows, did not continue, but changed the subject, "Your eyes were wrong just now."

Feng Ci's expression was slightly restrained, "What's wrong?"

"There is no feeling of heartbeat in your eyes." Song Dongling clicked softly, and said very straightforwardly, "In the scene just now, the heroine didn't seem to be the only one in your eyes."

He was puzzled as he said, "Other emotions can be acted out, why is there a problem with this?"

Feng Ci frowned and thought about it, he probably noticed the problem, "I'll take another look."

"You're following the path of the experience school, but you can't let this kind of emotion out," Song Dongling said, putting his hand on his shoulder, with a playful tone, "It's because you haven't been in a relationship, or maybe, Never liked anyone?"

Feng Ci patted his hand away, "Is it related to this?"

"Of course it has something to do with it." Song Dongling looked straight at him without hesitation, as if a little funny, "Do you know what it's like to like someone?"

Feng Ci casually tossed the mineral water to Xiao Chen, and said casually, "You can try it."

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there were more inexplicable emotions in his eyes, and his temperament changed instantly, as if he had changed himself.

He walked towards the director, and said in a frivolous tone unique to Jiang An, "Let's go, little beauty."

A gleam of excitement flashed in Song Dongling's eyes. He was able to enter the drama so quickly, and he knew many aspects at once. The speed of growth was amazing. Such a genius, should he be called Fengci.

In the next scene, Song Yue obviously felt a little overwhelmed, especially the solo scene between her and the male lead.

After the third ng, Xiang Yan also sighed, stood up, waved to Song Yue, and asked her, "The acting was pretty good before, why are you always distracted here?"

Either he suddenly forgot his lines and didn't continue, or he stared at the male lead's handsome face and blushed in a daze.

"Did you not rest well last night?"

Song Yue blushed, and silently choked out a sentence, "I feel, I can't let Feng Ci look at me."

Xiang Yan was puzzled, "He doesn't look at you? Did he go to see the flowers and plants?"

"...No," Song Yue bit her lower lip, her voice was soft, "it's just that he's so handsome."

"What?" Xiang Yan didn't hear clearly, and leaned closer to her, "Say it again?"

"I said," Song Yue yelled into his ear, "It's so handsome! My heart can't handle it!"

A handsome guy looked at her affectionately... Oh my god, I really can't bear it!

Xiang Yan rubbed his injured ear, "I know handsome," he looked at the camera just now, and asked her seriously, "Can't you resist?"

The performance of Feng Ci just now was in very good condition and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. He almost couldn't hold it even if he was a man. When it was broadcast, with his personality guarantee, there would definitely be a lot of fans screaming crazily.

Song Yue stared at him with dead eyes, and said in a flat tone, "If I had such a handsome boyfriend, I would die without regret."

Does it matter what lines or scenes?

Helpless, Xiang Yan called Feng Ci over there, pointed at him, "In the next five minutes, he will be your boyfriend, just stare at him casually."

He emphasized, "Don't blush!"

Inexplicably, there is a "girlfriend" rhetoric, "..."

He was eating bread, holding a box of pure milk in one hand, and asked Song Yue, "Are you hungry?"

Song Yue was staring hard at his face, shaking her head, "I'm not hungry, I have to lose weight."

Feng Ci glanced at the girl's petite figure, but didn't make any comments. He found a small stool beside him and sat down, continuing to eat bread.

Seeing this, Song Yue also found a small stool and sat beside him, resting her chin on her hands, staring at him with burning eyes.

Feng Ci, "..."

He took a sip of milk, "What are you doing?"

Song Yue said bluntly, "I have to develop antibodies against your face."

Feng Ci raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at her, and the corners of his lips curled up, revealing a slightly evil smirk, a bit cynical and reckless.

Those beautiful eyes revealed a dangerous but seductive light, like an invisible hook, hooking the heartbeat and breathing of a person, the uncontrollable impulse and desire, the heartbeat accelerated, the face was flushed, and he couldn't breathe.

He withdrew his gaze and said in a calm tone, "You're blushing again."

"Director——!" Song Yue almost cried out these two words.

Xiang Yan over there thought she was being bullied by Feng Ci, so he hurried over, and after finding out the truth, he was speechless.

Director Xiang took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, "Okay, let's change the script."

The performance of the male protagonist in this paragraph is impeccable, and it is really distressing to cut it off. Since it doesn't match the feeling, then change it in another way.

Feng Ci finally finished eating the bread, put the milk carton on the stool, stood up, and interjected, "There are still two or three games in the future, do you have to change it?"

Xiang Yan came to his senses and asked him, "What do you think?"

Feng Ci raised his hands, put his hands on Song Yue's shoulders, lowered his head, smiled at her, and then slowly approached, just when the girl's face was getting redder and redder, her eyes were straight, and she was subconsciously holding her breath. In her ear, whispered a few words.

The girl's flushed cheeks turned white all of a sudden.

She was stunned for a few seconds, staring at the person in front of her, subconsciously took a few steps back, then turned around and ran away in a panic.

Xiang Yan was confused, "What did you do?"

Why did he look at the heroine running as if there was a ghost chasing after her.

Feng Ci tilted his head, "It's nothing, just to scare her."

Seeing that Xiang Yan was still puzzled, he explained, "I used to play vocal music, and it's easy to scare someone with false voice."

Xiang Yan glanced at him silently, "Such a petite and weak girl, are you so ruthless?"

Feng Ci smiled at him, "Why, do you want to delay until tomorrow?"

Xiang Yan sighed, "That's fine, hurry up, it's getting late."

As he said, seeing Feng Ci looking in one direction, he also looked over and saw nothing unusual, "What's wrong?"

Feng Ci withdrew his gaze, frowned, "It's nothing."

When work was over at night, Feng Ci came out after changing his clothes, and asked casually, "Where is Song Yue?"

Xiao Chen pointed in one direction, "I seem to have seen her go there just now, huh? Brother, do you have something to do with her?"

"Maybe."

Feng Ci's words were concise, and he walked over there with big strides. When he approached, he heard Song Yue's voice. This is not a place where they often shoot, and it is night, with insufficient lighting, dim light, and not many people. .

When he walked around the corner, he saw Song Yue standing by the wall, talking on the phone, with a smile on her face, and she hadn't changed her clothes yet.

At this time, a person passed by her, a white light flashed in his hand, accompanied by a cold voice, "Dare to seduce Fengfeng, go to hell!"

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