The Almighty Little Chef

Jiang Xiaofei touched her nose and smiled with some guilty conscience, "As long as you don't blame me for just grabbing the scene."

Although it was just to help her out of the siege, things started because of her.

This person was just a disaster, and Mo Fenghua wanted to suppress her in a show, but Jiang Xiaofei was not suppressed, but the little maid on the side was a little bit at a loss because of Mo Fenghua's momentum.

This is her pot.

"I don't blame you! If you want to blame it, blame that one! I don't know what's going on, it seems that she is the best and everyone else is trash." The actress curled her lips in disdain, remembering Mo Fenghua in her heart.

"Little Concubine, what is she doing there? Is she holding back some bad thoughts?"

Mo Fenghua was approaching Feng Dao, his face was a little serious and he didn't know what he was talking about. Feng Dao looked indifferent and didn't know what to say, Mo Fenghua's face became ugly.

The specific dialogue is as follows:

"Feng Dao, I was a little out of shape in that part just now, can you do it again?" Mo Fenghua took his manager to Feng Dao's side.

Because Jiang Xiaofei added an extra sentence on her own initiative, it seems that she is a third party who loves to destroy other people's families.

In any case, after this episode is broadcast, the audience will definitely discount the impression of the heroine Fanghua, which is why Mo Fenghua must come here.

Feng Dao glanced at her lightly and sneered in his heart. He saw all her tricks just now. If Jiang Xiaofei was in a hurry to help the little girl to cover it up, this one would be abolished. Now that I think about it, I will take it again?

"The filming just now was good, there is no need to do it again." Feng Dao refused.

Shooting again without spending money, without wasting manpower and material resources?

"Director, I think I can perform better, let's do it again." Mo Fenghua pursed his lips and looked at Feng Dao firmly.

The firm gaze expressed her persistence.

Feng Dao has been feeling a little irritable recently under the pressure of various things, and he will explode at one point. What is Mo Fenghua doing now?

He sneered: "Miss Mo, I'll say it again, I'm the director, and I said that the one you just filmed was over! Do you understand?"

Mo Fenghua's face was a little ugly.

Jiang Xiaofei had a panoramic view of the expressions of the two over there, and bent her lips in a good mood, "Whatever they do, soldiers will come to block them, and water will come to cover them."

Because Mo Fenghua stole the chicken and couldn't lose the rice, Jiang Xiaofei ate an extra bowl of rice in a good mood at noon, and Xie Jin's heart was trembling when he saw it, this ancestor took it easy.

Do you have any self-awareness as an artist? Also, if you have to wear costumes in the afternoon, the costumes should be tied around the waist. If your stomach is bulging, you will die.

Jiang Xiaofei guarded Xie Jin's late mother's face and was not disturbed at all. She was in good spirits. She was happy when Mo Fenghua was shriveled. She is a civilized person now. hum.

Mo Fenghua was quite unhappy in the crew. Either he encountered something here, or something happened there, and he was very depressed during this time.

One or two accidents may really be an accident, but if there are more than one, it is hard to say.

Those who were hostile to her, Mo Fenghua knew where to offend them, but she dismissed them, and she always ignored the losers.

I just didn't expect that some people are getting more and more excessive.

"Sister Fenghua, this is the fresh sour plum soup I just asked my assistant to buy. This is the coolest thing to drink in summer." The woman pursed her lips and looked at Mo Fenghua with anticipation.