"Xue Ming..." Hu Feifei murmured, Bu Fan then waved his hand, "It's useless to say more, you...I've already broken your gratitude."

The heroine played by Hu Feifei smiled anxiously, "What a graceful and unkind man, look at the trick..."

After a roar, Hu Feifei slashed out with a gun, and the gun was like a dragon...

Bu Fan held the steel sword tightly, and when the gun reached his sight, he picked up the gun that Hu Feifei handed over, and then followed the routine to hold the bow horizontally with his left hand and sweep it over.

Hu Feifei avoided the hard bridge, and drew a circle in the air with inertia, and then slashed it down again.

Bu Fan tilted his wrist bow and held the spear that was slashing down at this time with his arched back. He lit up his right hand with a green light, and stopped at three centimeters from Hu Feifei.

After pausing for a few seconds, Bu Fan took back the sword in his hand and sighed, "Qiaozhi, go, you can't stop me."

"impossible..."

Hu Feifei screamed, and while Bu Fan closed his sword, he shrank his hands hard, and in the blink of an eye, he stabbed out again with a shot.

According to the routine, he should be heading straight to Bu Fan’s chest, but in Bu Fan’s eyes, why did he lower three inches down and head straight to his brother?

Bu Fan hurriedly grabbed it with his hands, it was so dangerous...

"Ka...I'm asking what you did?"

Seeing that the scene was wrong, Hu Zhonghua jumped up from the chair.

The directors at the filming scene couldn't afford to offend the powder keg, so they were blown up at all. At this time, they started to curse at the two of them from afar.

"Director, sorry, I've been holding the gun for so long, and I'm losing my hands."

Hu Feifei dismounted and threw away the spear in her hand, rubbed her wrists while saying sweetly.

At this moment, there was a cold air below. Bu Fan, who was turning over and dismounting, heard this and his feet became weak.

"Fuck, my sister's plastic gun is not as heavy as the cucumber you usually hold. Damn it, and I said softly."

After hearing this, Hu Zhonghua didn't want to say much, so he waved his hand with a cold face and rested for ten minutes.

Ten minutes passed and the shooting continued.

Soon he came to the scene just now. This time Hu Feifei didn't make a fuss. She yelled, shrank her gun and poked out again this time to face Bu Fan's chest.

It was time to talk about it soon, and the male protagonist in the play was too late to avoid such a situation.

Out of instinct, the tip of the gun was slashed at less than one centimeter in the middle of the heart and stabbed into it...

Bu Fan took the opportunity to bite his mouth and strongly recommended to put in the newly bought tomato sauce bag.

He squirted towards Hu Feifei.

"you.."

It was originally splashed on the clothes, but I thought it was sprayed on my face.

Hu Feifei was secretly angry, exerting force on her hands, Bu Fan was so happy, feeling the increasing force on her chest, and curled her lips, "I am still afraid that you will be in the abyss if you are the one with a handle?"

At this time, Hu Zhonghua shouted next to him: "Expression, pay attention to expression..."

Hu Feifei suppressed her anger and blurted out a scream, then threw away the spear in her hand.

Facing the shaky Bu Fan, Hu Feifei gritted her teeth and said, "Why don't you hide? Why do you want to come?"

"This is how my life is born. I am destined to be unable to avoid it. I will treat this gun as if I repay you..."

At this moment, the dragon came around.

In the play, the subordinates brought by Xue Ming saw the coach being injured and immediately came to support him. While the heroine Qiao Zhi was unprepared, he bent his bow and shot it out, hitting the heroine Qiao Zhi's vest.
Chapter completed!