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Chapter 117 Young Master Feng Successfully Steals Fragrance (4)
Seeing that Dong Meng's mood was not quite right, the director couldn't hold back anymore, and hurriedly called a stop to call Han Yunxi down, earnestly.

"What's the matter? It's over if you don't answer well."

Han Yunxi also felt very helpless: "How should I say?"

"Just say it, shy or what?"

Of course, Dong Meng deeply understands that shyness has absolutely nothing to do with the person in front of him.

Probably, and indeed did not know what to say.

"You don't have anything to say?"

"Yes..." Han Yunxi nodded silently.

"Then say it."

"Never mind her business." Han Yunxi couldn't understand why she had to tell everyone in front of the camera about her experiences in acting and daily life.

The female general almost spurted blood. Well, Han Yunxi is definitely not good at communication, and it is also a hangover from the previous training camp.

In her opinion, all the problems in the world can probably be answered by using my ass and your ass, and this kind of thinking is also drunk.

Dong Meng thought about it, and slowly said: "How about this, if you want to say it's none of my business, just answer, in fact, it's fine if you like it, and if you want to say it's none of your business, just say then you guess, just say it." Try this."

Han Yunxi was really savvy, and just like that, the rehearsal ended in a stumbling manner. The director finally thanked Dong Meng, and the female general looked at the ceiling speechlessly.

Although the rehearsal of the program is over, the effect is...

Forget it, let's wait until the official recording to see the effect of the audience. Anyway, Han Yunxi's tone is high and cold, it's really not good...don't let her appear on this type of program in the future.

With this understanding, the female general felt much happier. Han Yunxi probably also felt that her performance was not good, so she was a little embarrassed and sent Dong Meng home early.

This is one of the jobs of all entertainers. The female general is still a little bit against cars.

The specific manifestation is that before learning to drive under the guidance of Feng Ling, Dong Meng would pull the steering wheel when others braked.

According to the female general herself, the chief used to ride on a horse and had to pull the rein every time.

In the long run, every artist brought by Dong Meng will become the female general's full-time driver after the announcement, and take her home all the way.

In the past, as soon as he returned home, someone would happily rush forward to greet him, but this time, he faced Feng Ling's rarely seen serious face.

"What's for dinner today?"

"As long as you like it."

"Eat at home or eat out."

"you guess?"

Nest, how come these two sentences are so familiar, Dong Meng thought for a moment, isn't it just a copy of what's about you and what's about me.

Damn it, Feng Ling has changed his temper or something, he dared to talk to General Ben like that.

Dong Meng looked at Feng Ling and narrowed her eyes: "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Ling backed away calmly, and when he saw the safe range, he replied, "What did you do today?"

Dong Meng blinked, recalling: "Accompany Han Yunxi to the announcement."

"and then?"

"Then I encountered a neuropathy and settled it."

"How did you settle it?"

"Rely on my ingenuity and adaptability." The female general deliberately made jokes, but found that Feng Ling was not smiling, and couldn't help wondering.

"Where did I say wrong?"

Milan, who was biting an apple, appeared out of nowhere, and said casually, "Your man is jealous."

"I'll go, where did you appear from?" Dong Meng stared wide-eyed, watching Dong Mingxue and Xun Lie float back and forth behind Milan.

"Upstairs." Milan pointed to the ceiling, then looked behind him: "Oh, they came from downstairs."

"What are you all doing here..."

"Cengfan." Dong Mingxue said as a matter of course, but stuck out her tongue in Feng Ling's gloomy face: "But it seems that today is not the time to come, let's leave first."

Milan, who found Apple, agreed with this suggestion very much, and was the first to walk out of the room. Afterwards, Dong Mingxue patted the female general on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Men, sometimes we just want to coax you. Be considerate of their feelings."

The female general nodded. These two feminist women didn't find anything wrong with their lines at all.

Xun Lie stubbornly grabbed the door frame, unwilling to leave, provocatively said: "Little boss, such a narrow-minded man, why don't you kick him early, a generous man like me..."

Before she finished speaking, Dong Mingxue pulled her collar and carried her out. Amid Xun Lie's protests, Dong Mingxue poked her head in, tossed her short hair, with an ambiguous expression on her face: "Little boss, coax slowly, today We won't bother you anymore."

What kind of trouble is this one!

Seeing such a lively scene, Dong Meng expressed that she was very worried about the future of her daily life, how could she live like this, who could stand these critters coming to visit every day.

Just as soon as he turned around, a bigger problem was in front of him. Feng Ling put on a sad face, and used the remote control to change channels arrogantly, seemingly oblivious to everything in the room.

Dong Meng helped her forehead helplessly, and sat beside the man, probing: "Are you...jealous?"

This is because of jealousy. When I was a child, my father was dragged to drink by his colleagues. Every time I came home late, my mother would put on such an expression whenever she smelled the slightest smell of powder. It had to be coaxed by my father who was the prime minister for a long time before giving up. Over time, it even spread With a reputation of fear of guilt, even the emperor half-truthfully teased his father at a certain banquet.

It seems that all the relevant people in the apartment know that I asked Xun Shaoyan for help today, and the source of the news may be Feng Ling.

Hearing Dong Meng's voice, Feng Ling remained motionless and continued to switch channels.

Dong Meng couldn't bear it any longer, and frowned: "Then you should be bored, I'll go to the bedroom to sleep."

The female general is also a little upset. There are many things in the busy schedule today. When I made a wrong step on the radio station, I lost everything. It is not a little bit hard to fight wits and strength. When I get home, there are still people who make faces at me. what's going on.

Although the female general has a good temper, she has always been coaxed by others since she was a child. Her father loved and protected her elder brother. Although it was a bit hard during the war, none of the soldiers under his command regarded her as the backbone. When she came back, the prince coaxed the prince Now, who gave her a hard time?
To put it bluntly, according to the female general's opportunity and temperament, others have always spoiled her and spoiled her, and it is a gift to have the patience to say a few words to Feng Ling, so that she can really put down her figure and keep a low voice. Impossible.

Why, we did nothing wrong!

Dong Meng stood up and was about to leave, but she didn't move, but her body was suddenly lightened, her head spinning, her body was pressed against the soft sofa, and she couldn't move.

(End of this chapter)