Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 1027 The Little Old Lady·YiYi

"Do you live here? Strangers are not allowed to enter here. If you are not here, please go quickly."

"Huh? No way!!"

Their goal has not been achieved, how can they just leave?

Several girls exchanged glances. One of them gritted his teeth and suddenly said, "Brother, we are Dao Song fans. Is Dao Song filming here?"

The security guard was taken aback, then reacted.

"Hey... Are you well informed? You all know?"

But this sentence is not enough for the security to let him go. "But their crew does not allow visits to the class. You should leave as soon as possible. There are cars coming and going and you will meet you later."

"Hey, brother, please, let us wait here, let's see her and leave! Please!"

"Yeah, brother, please..."

A few girls act like a baby, where can a normal man hold it?

And fans are chasing stars, he looked at their hands, and there were no dangerous items.

Reluctantly nodded, "That's okay, but you have to stay away, don't get close to the door, and get hit by the car. We are not responsible."

"Hey, good, good! Thank you, big brother!!"

"Yay!!"

As soon as the security went away, the girls immediately became happy.

"Uuuuu will see you baby, I don't know when she will come out."

"Wait, if you can see Luo Xingguang and the others, that would be even better!!"

"If you want Song Director's signature, I will take it home and give it to me. I will pay a respect before each exam. Bless the God of Study!"

...

Several girls were chatting and discussing, eyes full of excitement.

It was getting dark.

Song Yaoya rubbed his eyes, "I'm here today, I can rest."

She clapped her hands and yawned.

People really can't be lazy. After staying at home for a period of time, they take a nap every day. Now I'm busy now, and I'm not used to it instantly.

"Tough director!"

"Thank you!"

Song Yaoya waved, rubbed his neck and stood up.

Huo Si immediately handed over the thermos cup.

Song Yaoya twisted it away and took a sip without handing it back, just in her arms.

Luo Xingguang twitched the corners of his mouth, and brushed the broken hair from his forehead, wearing a decent shirt and trousers, showing his superior body proportions vividly.

"Song Yaoyao, do you know what you look like this way?"

Song Yaoyao squinted at him, "Shut up, don't want to know thank you."

However, she didn't want to, wouldn't Luo Xingguang not say it? This is not in line with his short temper.

"Like a little old lady."

At a young age, he entered the regimen mode in advance.

"Puff--"

Yu Sitian smiled, Song Weiwei looked at Song Yaoyao, the more she looked, the more she felt like it.

Of course, even if you make this action, a good-looking person is still good-looking.

Even if she is wearing a vest for the director, the kind with a lot of pockets can stuff all kinds of things. Notebooks, signature pens, and some messy items.

The models are so big that they can almost be worn as skirts.

Maybe the manufacturer did not consider small people when making this type of clothes.

They are filming modern dramas, so they don’t have to be as troublesome as ancient costumes. They have to remove makeup and change clothes, just pack up and go back.

There is a hotel nearby as a resting place for the actors.

As for this apartment, everything is ready-made, but it can live in.

But think about it, sleep every day and look at the cameras in the room. Isn't it scary? Isn't terror?

(End of this chapter)