Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

Director Bai laughed again:

"By the way, Ah Yan, there is another problem, don't be so fierce in the play, and you have to keep your eyes closed.

You are just acting as an undercover agent, not a real criminal, restrain yourself! "

It's as if he really wants to kill people and sell goods, don't let the radio and television side fail the trial.

You can let director Bai persuade you to say something like this, tsk tsk

You know, Director Bai values ​​the actor's acting skills the most, and everything else can be put on the back burner.

But now, I actually have to tell the actor in person, let the actor restrain his acting skills, don't act too similarly!

Fortunately, apart from director Bai, there was only assistant director Xin Wei in the tent, and no other artists were present.

Otherwise, it's embarrassing.

The clown was me?

"OK."

Such a small request is not a problem at all to Fu Daying.

Isn't it just a little restraint?

After the matter was finished, we got out of the tent.

"Mr. Fu, someone is looking for you outside."

A staff member of the film crew just came to look for someone, unexpectedly, they met him ahead of time.

Fu Jiyan frowned. At this point in time, who would come to the crew to find him?

He lifted his foot and walked towards the door.

Outside the crew, a very dazzling sports car was parked at this time.

Bugatti Veyron is still a limited edition, can it not be dazzling?

It was surrounded by a large circle of foreigners.

Ah.

Who do you think?

The two figures leaning on the door of the car are not Diwang and Posuo, but who could they be?

However, these two are using their real faces. Thinking about it, even if the Interpol stands in front of them, it is impossible to recognize that these two are the two of the top ten most wanted criminals on the international list.

Fu Jiyan didn't step forward, but stood where he was.

But the two people over there noticed it and waved towards this side at the same time:

"Yan!"

I was very excited to see it.

So much so that someone doesn't even want to go there.

However, seeing this, Di Wang and Po Suo probably didn't care much about the foreign genes and came here directly.

"Yan, long time no see."

Fu Dayingdi is still very old God:

"When did you get off the plane?"

He asked lightly.

The land king with a head of natural blonde hair is burly, with a height of 195 or 196. He is casually wearing a casual sports suit, but he still can't hide the hormones that emanate from his body anytime and anywhere.

He said with a smile:

"Just got off the plane an hour ago."

The Po Whirling next to Di Wang is a little shorter, about 192 in height and about the same as Fu Daying, but his figure is a little thin. A set of white sportswear, a white peaked cap, and white sneakers look very sunny, which makes people unbearable. The kind of big boy who lives close.

The three of them stand together, really, any shot can be in a magazine.

Appearance, height, figure, complete!

This is not a place to talk, Fu Jiyan turned sideways, and when he saw the figure of the little assistant not far away, he raised his hand to beckon.

Zheng Bingyang hurried forward:

"Brother Yan?"

"Is there still a role for me?"

"Gone!"

"Give me the phone, and then, go and tell the director for me, and I'll be back later."

"Okay, Brother Yan." He took out a mobile phone from his bag and handed it over.

After Fu Jiyan took it, he nodded towards Diwang and Posuo, and the three figures walked towards the parked Bugatti Veyron.

Soon, the sports car starts.

It seemed that with just one kick of the accelerator, it disappeared without a trace.

No loss for the world's top luxury supercar!

With the impact of this instant start, ordinary sports cars can only mourn in silence.