Chapter 11 If...This is not a drama ()

Li Feng's top was taken off and his trousers had also taken off. At this moment, his movements suddenly stopped and he leaned over to look at Yifei's panting beauty... "I love you..."

"--Card--"

Hearing the sound of cries, Li Feng leaned over slowly, kissed Yifei's forehead very slightly, and then picked up the thin quilt to cover her body! At this moment, Yifei's panting continued...

Seeing him get up, wearing clothes, and with his body that was still dripping with water, Yifei's eyes suddenly became confused and unbearable! The tender and unrestrained kiss just now, the touch of the skin, and the interaction of the soul made her feel deeply trapped! She was confused, and she was a little lost. The sudden ending passionate embrace was like a basin of cold water suddenly poured down...

"If... this is not a drama... then it would be...!"

Mo Yan on one side watched the two from beginning to end. The same thing as Yifei was that they had kissing scenes, but the two had never experienced such a large-scale passionate scene, even in reality!

She watched the two of them carefully, trying to see if she could learn the tricks of entering this role calmly. But after careful look, it was fruitless. She could not see anything. For the first time in history, she felt that she was stupid. Why did others demonstrate in front of her eyes, but she could not see anything!

It was not until she captured Yifei's lost expression in a very subtle way that she suddenly realized! "True love seems to only need true love, but... where does true love come from?"

"Okay! OK! OK!" Director Zhang applauded three times. It was not until Li Feng had already put on his clothes and retreated to the rest area on the side that he woke up! When Ru Meng woke up, he applauded one after another.

After filming a drama for nearly thirty years, the first time he felt that he was not filming a movie, but listening to stories, watching stories, feeling stories, and appreciating stories. The story attracted the depths of his heart, and the story made people burst out with every trace of reverie!

"Okay!" Director Zhang shouted again!

"Pa,pa,pa..." The applause gradually sounded. I didn't do my job seriously and I was happy to enjoy a good show. They were still happy to slap a few times!

"My goddess! My goddess was defiled like this!" someone sighed in his heart.

"So beautiful..." Outsiders can always say the most just words.

"Y, you almost took all the advantage!" There was obvious envy, jealousy, hatred.

"Hey! Why is that man not me?" Such a person should be dragged out and killed. The main man is you, and the heroine is not allowed to commit suicide!

"Okay!" Director Zhang seemed a little crazy......

"What's wrong with me?" Li Feng sat aside, his heart was in a mess. He couldn't even remember what had just happened. He was not the best actor that Director Zhang said, nor was he a natural love. After all, he was just an ordinary foreign language student who had just entered university. What kind of acting was bullshit in his eyes. He finished the play in a daze, and he almost forgot what he felt just now, but he didn't know that his inexplicable performance led to the perfection of this drama, which no one could surpass in ten years...

"Xiao Li, I have to say that you are really a genius. Today is my most enjoyable day in the thirty years of filming." Director Zhang stood by the sofa, shaking the red wine in his glass while saying happily. He had finished the afternoon and had dinner until it was over 9 o'clock, and he kept praising Li Feng.

"Yeah!" Li Feng responded casually.

Seeing Li Feng's obviously dull expression, Mo Yan, who was sitting aside, said, "What? Xiaofeng, do you have any worries?"

The beauty found out that she had something to do with her so simple. It seemed that the embarrassing words on her face were a little obvious. Li Feng squeezed out a disgusting smile at her! "I'm fine, Sister Mo Yan doesn't have to worry."
Chapter completed!