This feeling can be remembered, but it was already lost at that time.

May my next life be ordinary and peace in the world...

"Click!"

With a sound of He Guoli falling, the sad atmosphere was broken.

"Okay! This scene has passed!"

As soon as He Guoli finished speaking and Hu Ge's emotions were still in the plot, Bu Fan jumped up directly.

He really couldn't stand the numbness brought by being touched by a man's strong arms, even if Hu Ge was a little handsome, he couldn't do it.

Again, a serious statement that he is Bu Fan, a man of gender, and a woman who has a wide range of interests, but not a wide range of hobbies at all.

During the time when Hu Ge's explosive performance, he had already had goose bumps on his arms. If the director didn't shout, Bu Fan really didn't know if he could endure it until the end.

After all, his fists were already hungry and thirsty.

His forty-meter-long machete would rust if he didn't use it.

......

"The prop group seizes the time to set up the field and prepare for the next game."

With He Guoli's order, the entire crew's working machine began to rotate again.

The staff were busy with the set, the actors were busy with makeup, while Bu Fan sat on the stool with his legs crossed his heart and watched the clouds rise and fall.

Although he still has his scene in the next game, for him who is already "dead", he only needs to pose on the venue and close his eyes to enjoy the pleasure of getting up and sunbathing under the scorching sun.

At this time, Bu Fan watched Hu Ge sitting on the chair, allowing the makeup artist to touch the pink urgently on his face. Bu Fan, one of the two who were in love and killed, turned his eyes and thoughts.

"Comrade Xiao Hu, what's going on with my leg? Why can't I control myself and want to shake?"

Hu Ge looked at the makeup mirror with his face in front of him. From the reflection of the mirror, he saw Bu Fan with a smirk at this moment. After staying together for so long, Hu Ge immediately thought of it. Bu Fan was holding his heart to death.

And the bad object seems to be himself.

Hearing Bu Fan's words, Hu Ge subconsciously frowned, "What do you want to do?"
Chapter completed!