The scene was clear, there were few people, and the helpless cry of anger was particularly obvious.

"Ah-"

"It's a psychological disorder!" Lin Ke growled, "Fang Wuyu is here, how can I make such a scene?!"

People have left the crew and are on their way to catch a plane.

Lin Bingran raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Ke, "Are you still worried?"

Fang Wuyu is your lover, and she wants to change her role by pushing her nose and face, can she still care?

Lin Ke: "You are so close, can I not care?"

Lin Bingran rubbed his eyebrows, thinking that he was jealous?

She was upset: "Do you need me to call her? You two talk face to face?"

Lin Ke raised his chest and said, "Are you going to talk about changing roles?"

Lin Bingran looked at Lin Ke, is she too gentle? Even the eighteenth line dares to take Joe with himself?

Lin Bingran said indifferently: "It's not up to you to change it or not, but as long as you are still the star of this drama for one day, you have to be honest in filming, and in addition, distinguish between personal feelings and work. "

Lin Ke: "I...I don't want a double."

"Can you shoot?" Lin Bingran asked.

Lin Ke grabbed the sheets.

The scene fell into a brief silence.

Lin Bingran's tone was indifferent: "How can you get rid of all external interference, when will we continue to film this scene."

Lin Ke hugged the quilt and stood barefoot under the bed: "Wait! Teacher Lin!"

Lin Bingran looked sideways: "Speak."

Lin Ke bit his lip: "I'm not Lu Meng, I won't let the show!"

Lin Bingran seemed to be attacked, his expression was gloomy, and he didn't even have a perfunctory demeanor, and said directly: "You are not qualified to talk to me about this."

"Will you change me?" Lin Ke asked, asking for a reassuring answer.

Lin Bingran angrily left the venue, and his expression was not ordinary when he left.

Shen Feng was as big as a cow behind the monitor: "Bingran! What's wrong?"

Lin Bingran turned around and left: "Take two days off."

Shen Feng stomped his feet, threw a finger at Lin Ke, and said, "You are really my ancestor!"

The director and Lin Bingran both left, the camera packed the machine and slipped away, and a few minutes later, Lu Tufeng rushed up.

"You're crazy!" Lu Tu collapsed and yelled, rubbing his face frantically.

Lin Ke was stunned: "...I, I, Ms. Lin she."

Lu Tu: "It's spread downstairs that Lin Bingran was fired by you!"

Lin Ke felt his brain buzzing, like diving into one hundred and eighty bees: "No... The crew is so big, so many people, producers, directors, investments... She said she wouldn't act. Can you not act?"

It’s okay to treat a tiger as a cat, you can’t stand a cat scratching its paw!”

Lin Ke was stabbed and leaned back, like a tumbler, and came back, sober, and said unbearably, "What should I do?"

Lu Tu: "Go apologize! Go kowtow!"

Kowtow? !

Lin Ke stepped on the bath towel and almost disappeared: "I'm right again!"

Lu Tu was astonished: "You're not wrong? You gave up the popular one! Lin Bingran, who can block you by hooking his toes!"

Lin Ke panicked: "That's because Fang Wuyu wanted to steal my show! He even said it in front of the director!"

A flat thunder.

Break out two people.

what!"

"I...will I become the next Lu Meng?" Lin Ke asked nervously.

How did Lu Tu know, her eyes darkened and she fainted.

Beside the moat, Shen Feng saved a hot pot game, sat face to face with Lin Bingran, and spent two bottles of beer.

"I apologize for Xiao Lin!" Shen Feng filled Lin Bingran with a glass, and drank another one.

Shen Feng: "Are you angry today?"

Lin Bingran put the chopsticks in the chopstick rest and took a sip from the wine glass.

"It's not too angry," Lin Bingran smiled, "How long has no one dared to quarrel with me in person."

Shen Feng tentatively asked: "Is there a misunderstanding?"

Lin Bingran pondered and found a stick of potato flour. Lin Ke sat here half a month ago, and the appearance of embarrassment that he could not even eat the root flour seemed to be close to his eyes.

"I think she really likes it." Lin Bingran said.

Shen Feng choked a mouthful of beer into his throat: "Cough-cough! Is it true?"

Lin Bingran nodded: "Your analysis is very correct, her performance in the past two days also supports our guess, doesn't it?"

"Fang Wuyu's fan, I'm black, so disgusting that I can't even make a movie."

Shen Feng wanted to swallow the words of apology for Lin Ke and said, "Then, what should I do?"

Lin Bingran stepped back, the chair creaked: "Leave her for a few days."

The drama is big, Lin Bingran said: "I will shoot normally tomorrow."

Shen Feng nodded: "Then I will stop Xiaolin's announcement for two days and let her learn more from the group. Xiaolin's acting skills are still immature."

Lin Bingran was noncommittal.

"Spicy?" Shen Feng asked.

"If..." Shen Feng suddenly said, "Can I find a substitute?"

Lin Bingran's accumulated anger faintly erupted: "What?"

Shen Feng hurriedly said, "Of course I found it for you! Let Lin Ke take pictures with the stand-in!"

Lin Bingran laughed angrily: "A silly girl knows not to let the show, so would I be willing?"

Shen Feng poured half a glass of wine for Lin Bingran: "You act too much today, it's not a trivial matter to stop performing, and you're not afraid of being hacked again on the hot search."

Lin Bingran: "I'm not afraid."

, to the full release, it will take at least a year before and after.

Shen Feng said: "In case... I'll ask someone to contact a few suitable ones first."

The existence of the avatar is for the better presentation of the film, and it is not impossible to use it properly.

Lin Bingran was silent: "You are bothering."

Shen Feng waved his hand: "I didn't think about making money back in this play, and I was filming it for fun. When you were willing to invest, you supported me. If I had known that Xiaolin was your black fan, I would not have use her."

Lin Bingran chuckled, the hot pot with hot red oil suddenly lost its appeal, she said, "Just take it as my mistake."

Shen Feng smiled sideways, approached to fill her a glass of wine, and suddenly the tip of her nose moved, "What's the matter with your pheromone?"

Lin Ke was lying in the quilt, brushing her mobile phone under the quilt, and scolding her on the Internet never stopped.

Lin Bingran has a huge fan base, and he comes to private message every three or five to light a row of candles.

She was shopping for a long time, and accidentally clicked on the homepage of the cp fan.

Lin Bingran and Fang Wuyu's cut, a movie was cut badly and still sucks, the material is pitiful, and I don't know what to eat.

Suddenly, the **** was patted, and the quilt was lifted by Lu Tu.

Lin Ke is like a quail: "...what's the matter?"

Lu Tu held the ice cube in one hand and akimbo in the other: "I asked, Fang Wuyu has already left."

"Oh, then what?" Lincoln said.

Lu Tu: "The little goblin who blows the pillow has gone, what do you think then?!"

Lu Tu picked Lin Ke up from the bed, "Apologize to me! Whether it's crying or begging, Lin Bingran won't forgive you... I, I'll jump off the sixth floor. !"

Guo Rongrong knocked on the bathroom door and said loudly, "Sister, I'll go first, and put the hangover soup on the table for you!"

"Hmm." A steamy voice came from the bathroom.

Guo Rongrong twisted the door and went out, caught a glimpse of the 602 nameplate, and rolled her eyes at the door!

In the bathroom, Lin Bingran turned off the hot water and wiped his face in the mist.

Sweep out a clean part of the mirror, with a wine-red face reflected in it.

Lin Bingran was breathing slightly, her glands were swollen and hot, and her forehead was red and hot.

There was a thermometer in the drawer, she opened it to measure the temperature.

Lin Bingran put a computer on her lap and rubbed her feet on the carpet. She poured a glass of water to cool down, turned down the air conditioner, and wanted to find a piece of ice to cool her restless glands.

Toy.

She put on slippers, cleaned and disinfected the items in the bathroom, and prepared for this estrus season.

Lin Bingran blushed and recorded the estrus date on the mobile phone software.

She has an unstable estrus period. When she is busy, she does not come for three or five months. When she comes, she is easily excited and excited.

Lin Bingran walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, perhaps due to the effect of alcohol, the whole person showed an intoxicated attitude, a sense of emptiness swept over, and the desire to vent became stronger and stronger.

"Tuk Tuk!"

Lin Bingran frowned, the pheromone was about to get out of control.

"Tuk Tuk—"

"Mr. Lin, I'm Xiao Lin."

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