Film and television: Start by saving Han Fei

With less than a month until the next interview, Han Fei could only prepare for the commercial shooting as soon as possible.
“The scene this time is to cool off. Just entered a period of heat in the desert, and many things began to wither. Then Miss Han Fei began to enter with a drink, and then took it when she was injured. There will be a scene of water, and everything will recover. Probably Like this.”
The advertisement Han Fei saw also included simulated pictures, but when the director told her so dryly, she felt a little boring.
“Why do you show such an expression?”
As soon as the director left, Wu Jinghao walked in front of Han Fei and saw Han Fei showing such an expression.
“Didn’t you say it’s pretty good? Do you still dislike it?”
Han Fei hoped that she hadn’t said those words at the time.
“I didn’t know that it would be so dry when described in words. I can’t help it.”
“However, as long as it tastes good.”
During the break just now, in order to let Han Fei learn about the new flavor in advance. The director specially sent in a few bottles, which I have to say are really good.
“Lime is the best drink, and peach is not bad, not particularly greasy.”
“You said, after I finish filming, will I take these home?”
Wu Jinghao looked at Han Fei’s financial obsession, and felt that he could easily be satisfied with a few million little benefits. Why do those people insist on making Han Fei look like he’s doing all kinds of evil.
Han Fei appeared in the middle of the green screen wearing a fairy dress, holding a drink in her hand, and spilling it on the ground bit by bit.
The director praised Han Fei for having a good look in his eyes, but Wu Jinghao knew that it was because Han Fei was so distressed that her favorite taste was wasted.
“The taste of my lime is thus contributed to the land.”
Thinking of this, Wu Jinghao laughed out loud.
Everyone didn’t know why this stern-faced person suddenly burst into laughter.
Only Han Fei understood that Wu Jinghao was clearly making fun of herself. I rolled my eyes and went to a makeup artist to touch up my makeup.
“Are you angry?”
Ever since the filming was over, Han Fei kept rolling her eyes at Wu Jinghao, never giving him any good looks.
“No, how dare I get angry with you.”
Wu Jinghao took Han Fei’s hand and said with a smile:
“Blame me, blame me. I’ll buy you a box of all the flavors you like.”
Han Fei turned around without even looking at Wu Jinghao.
“Come on, you just want me to make a fool of myself! No matter how much I tell you, it won’t make up for the damage you did to me.”
“Then eat hot pot?”
After Han Fei moved her body, Wu Jinghao knew that this trick worked.
“Two meals!”
Han Fei retorted in a low voice,
“No, two meals are too few! At least double digits.”
“How about ten meals?”
Han Fei moved her mouth and wanted to agree, but she remembered the bitterness of Wang Juan letting herself only drink nutrient solution and eat vegetable salad a few days ago.
“No! Too few! I don’t agree.”
“Then twenty meals! Eat tonight! How about it?”
“OK!”
Han Fei was finally happy now, and happily told Wu Jinghao about her experience in class in the past few days.
“Master also praised me, saying that I have aura but need to exercise slowly.”
Wu Jinghao didn’t believe this nonsense. It was obviously the old man’s own two bottles of wine. Otherwise, how could Han Fei pass the examination so easily!
“Next time, let’s go to see some old man! Just bring two bottles of wine.”
Han Fei didn’t know how to talk to Wu Jinghao yet, so Wu Jinghao proposed it. It can be regarded as a sigh of relief. .