"I don't know. It doesn't look like an ordinary assistant anyway. I don't dare to look at it directly." Bubble said his thoughts honestly.

Feng Heng glanced at the bubble obliquely. If the data he investigated were correct, it was normal for the bubble not to look directly at Ma Feng.

That's the person who climbed out of the dead. If bubble dares to point at his nose and scold him, he will look at bubble with new eyes.

"Just an assistant?" Feng Heng quickly looked around the set and found that Ma Feng was the only suspicious person.

"Two, and one..." bubble said and searched for it on the set, but he didn't see another assistant after watching it for several rounds. "It's estimated that he ran to the mountain to drain water."

Just a few minutes ago, he saw another help from Luoyang. How could he disappear in the blink of an eye.

Ma Feng didn't pay attention to Luo Yang, who was filming the play. His eyes always stopped on Feng Heng. He looked like I was right here. There was a look that you came and were not afraid of Feng Heng.

Feng Heng looked at Ma Feng again for several times. The two people looked at each other in the air. In the dry cold wind, the air seemed to shoot out crackling flames.

Immediately, Feng Heng waved to Ma Feng, as if to say hello and goodbye.

Finally, as soon as fengheng sunglasses were worn, he opened the door and sat in again.

"Brother Heng, you just came here. Are you leaving again?" Bubble saw Feng Heng sitting in the car and immediately posted it. He asked with concern and some anxiety.

"Suddenly I think I have something else to do. I'll play with you another day." Feng Heng started the car without even looking at the bubbles.

Feng Heng was about to leave as soon as he came. Although the bubble was a little lost, it immediately resurrected in situ.

He said excitedly, "OK, I'm free anytime. You can play with me whenever you want. I'll leave my cell phone number..."

However.

Before the bubble had finished a long string of words, Feng Heng's Sao Bao convertible flew out with a roaring arrow.

As a result, the messy bubbles in the wind looked at a handsome drift U-turn in front of the red convertible and left him.

"Woo woo, I haven't left you the number yet!" With a sad face, bubble looked at the farther away convertible.

When Ma Feng saw that Feng Heng had gone with interest, he took back his sight, so he didn't see the bubble. As soon as he turned his head, he glared at him, or he saw it, but didn't pay any attention.

When Luo Yangyang finished taking a rest, Ma Feng walked over with a thermos cup and handed it to her. At the same time, he whispered, "Feng Heng came just now."

"Yes." Luo Yangyang sat on the folding chair and took the thermos cup.

"He came and went." Ma Feng saw that Luo Yang didn't respond, thought about it and said.

"Yes." After drinking a sip of water, Luo Yangyang raised his bright big eyes and looked at Ma Feng, "I don't want to see him. I'll stop him later."

After the new year's Eve, she didn't want to contact Feng Heng at all.

"Yes." Ma Feng nodded.

After that, Luo Yang never saw Feng Heng on the set again.

The film was filmed for more than two months after it started years later.

In order to film, Luo Yangyang dropped a lot of courses and finally finished shooting. She was so tired that she slept at home all day.

The president's office of the Feng Group.

After Feng Sheng signed another vigorous signature on the document, his subconscious side eyes looked to the right.

Luo Yangyang was wearing a black business suit and typing on the desk in front of the French window.

The sun came in from the window, and her whole body was covered with a warm golden light.

Looking at the side face of her serious work, Feng Sheng couldn't help but want to get close to her. He thought that the people together also stood up and walked towards her: "Yang Yang."