Yuan Feixing leaned on the back of the chair with his arms in his arms, without saying a word or wearing a seat belt, and silently confronted his nominal godfather. Yuan Yi was a little afraid of this cold-eyed godfather, otherwise he might open the car door and leave directly.

Chi Yuan was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, leaned over and pressed the person with his right arm, pulled the safety belt with his left hand and buckled it on him. Yuan Feixing twisted his body and struggled, "What are you doing! I don't want to wear a safety belt!"

Chi Yuan glanced at him sideways, and started the car while saying coldly: "If you dare to solve it, you will break your hand."

Yuan Feixing's hand that had just reached out immediately retracted. Chi Yuan's buzz-headed and cold face looked very difficult to mess with. Yuan Feixing was very worried that he would die before he could succeed.

After driving for a few minutes, the car stopped in an ordinary styling studio on the side of the road. Yuan Feixing had accumulated the courage to make trouble again, "I can't go down! I don't want to dye my hair!"

Chi Yuan ran out of patience. He first untied his seat belt, then pushed the center armrest of the car back, and quickly crossed the obstacle and pressed Yuan Feixing. His big palm tightly stuck on his jawbone. The force was too strong, which made him breath out in pain.

Chi Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at the angry little bastard in front of him. Slowly, he even had a hint of tenderness that was inconsistent with his movements, and asked softly: "What do you want to do?"

Then he curled his lips and showed a sarcastic smile, "Do you want to do. love?"

Chi Yuan suddenly approached, and a scorching breath sprayed on Yuan Feixing's face, slowly lifting his eyelids and looking at Yuan Feixing, "I think you deserve it."

Yuan Feixing looked at his handsome face, which was so close to him, and secretly sucked: [Don’t say, I really think about it. Where should my lover have lost his memory and his husband’s life go?]

System: [Host kiss, it is recommended that you take off your pants and stick your butt out.]

Yuan Feixing:[…]

Fortunately, Chi Yuan's purpose was just to scare the little bastard. He quickly let go of his hand and sat back on the driver's seat. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. While taking a sip and clamped it between his fingers, he didn't even look at Yuan Feixing, so he ordered: "Go and dye his hair black."

The man was smoking quietly there, but his whole body was filled with air conditioning that he would not let me say it again for the second time. Yuan Feixing figured out Yuan Yi's cowardice and got out of the car angrily. With a loud "bang", Yuan Feixing slammed the car door hard.

Chi Yuan smiled indifferently. He was such a scammer who was not stingy. The Yuan couple’s scolding him seemed not to be self-righteous.

Yuan Feixing dyed his hair black again. Although the store is not big, the stylist's skills are pretty good. The black dye is not rigid, and it is natural like the hair color he had before he was dyed gray a few days ago.

Yuan Feixing was a little helpless following the plot in the book. It was fine if the lanting went around, but Yuan Yi's skin was also very sensitive. He wanted to roll over and had a few small scalp on his scalp. Now he had just grown up and was escorted back. It turned out that rebellion was so hard.

When Yuan Feixing returned to the car angrily, he saw Chi Yuan resting on the back of the chair. Although the back of the chair was lowered by him, he was not very comfortable to see his slightly curled posture. His head was tilted on the headrest and bit a cigarette and slowly sucked it. His whole body exuded a lazy sexiness.

Yuan Feixing: [How can he smoke so much? Is it all black holes in his lungs so fiercely? How can he grow old with me!]

System: [Hehehehe, what should I do if the old attacker is not good? Just do it~]

Yuan Feixing: [When I take him down, I will definitely do it well!]

System: [… so confident.]

Yuan Feixing opened the car door, Chi Yuan turned his head slightly, glanced at Yuan Feixing through the smoke lingering in the car. Seeing that his hair color returned to normal, he got up and straightened the back of the chair.

After saying nothing, he quickly returned to the shooting site again. Chi Yuan got off the car first, and Yuan Feixing followed with his lips.

After Yuan Feixing changed into the school uniform of a high school student, the makeup artist helped him cover his dark circles. Fu Wenfang smiled and said, "This is more refreshing and beautiful. From today on, you will be Yu Xiaochuan."

Yuan Feixing chuckled lightly, Fu Wenfang held back her smile and immediately switched back to the office mode, shouted the young man who helped the prop group get things from a distance, and said to Yuan Feixing: "Xiao Yi, this is Chu Xiwen, your new assistant. Just tell him if you need anything in the crew in the future."

The young man who was mentioned in the name immediately showed a flattering smile: "Brother Yuan, just call me Xiaowen. Just say anything."

Yuan Feixing opened his eyelids and looked up and down slowly, with an extremely impolite look at the person, and then asked lightly: "He's the only one?"

Yuan Yi is a fool who is so angry and sad. The more he lacks something, the more he cares about it. He knows that no one looks down on him, and the more he wants to bluff with a bigger pomp.

Fu Wenfang pressed the blue veins that were jumping around his forehead, grabbed Yuan Feixing's back of his hand, and whispered: "Chi Yuan has just brought two assistants, do you still want to go over him?" What is his identity and status, how much do you have?

Fu Wenfang continued: "Although this assistant has signed a confidentiality agreement, there are paparazzi everywhere in the film and television city. Be careful and learn from Emperor Chi."

Yuan Feixing said "yes" lightly, signaling Fu Wenfang that he knew.

But what Yuan Yi knew in his eyes was that rounding up meant that he was "displaying" his stage of deceiving death! Yuan Feixing had only been a few days ago and felt tired.

After Fu Wenfang gave in, she went to help him with some more work. Anyway, she had done everything she should do for the sake of Yuan’s mother and the Yuan family, so she left the rest to Chi Yuan.

When Fu Wenfang left, Yuan Feixing immediately called the protagonist of the book by Chu Xiwen and said according to the lines in the book: "I have a bad stomach and can't get used to the crew's lunch box. You must prepare for me in advance for three meals in the future."

Chu Xiwen was amazed. He had thought that the young master was difficult to serve, but his salary was three times that of an ordinary assistant. He could learn things from the crew of Emperor Chi. He had to endure even if it was difficult to serve him. His smile remained unchanged and he asked softly: "Okay, Brother Yuan, what do you like to eat? Are there any food taboos?"

Yuan Feixing Dangdang said a lot, just let’s forget about the common smell of coriander folding ear root, but there are more than a dozen common dishes later. After saying that, I felt exaggerated and complained to the system: [This young master was able to grow up so old and not be beaten to death, which is also indirectly proof that China has been peaceful and safe in recent years, and the quality of the people has steadily improved.]

Chu Xiwen kept smiling and wrote down one by one. Yuan Feixing added: "In advance, I don't eat restaurants with per capita consumption of less than 500." Then he worried that this was near the film and television city, and added: "Forget it, in this remote place, it's not less than 300."

Before Chu Xiwen could answer, Yuan Feixing was slapped in the back of the head.

Yuan Feixing immediately covered his head and turned around, looking at the tall man who appeared behind him at some point, and then he put it back with a swear word. The man lit a little ashes into the trash can next to him, and then said to Chu Xiwen: "No need to buy it, he will go to my car for three meals in the future."

Yuan Feixing stared at Chi Yuan with an unhappy look on his face. In fact, he was looking at him more when he could stare at the other person. In his previous life, this man was extremely burdened and had never shaved such a short hairstyle. Now he looked different. Yuan Feixing secretly sucked water. When he thought about how he could eat with Chi Yuan for three meals during this period, he was a little happy. But no matter how happy he was, how could this dog hit him on the head!

Yuan Feixing: [Although I deserve a beating! He can’t abuse me either!]

System: [God, look at the back of your head, is it pierced by him?]

Yuan Feixing: [I have discovered that you and Chi Yuan are in the same group!]

System: [Love duck, you discovered it, hehehehe.]

After Chi Yuan left, Yuan Feixing felt light and fluttering. When he turned around and saw Chu Xiwen who looked very similar to Yuan’s mother, he felt a sudden slap in his heart, and thought that he was almost delayed by beauty! He had dinner with Chi Yuan, how could the angry staff give him laxatives!

Mom! Chi Yuan, this dog, knows bad things!

He didn't care about this in the book, he was so fucked! Yuan Feixing suddenly thought that he seemed to have forgotten the white and delicate young man in front of him, but he had a halo of charm.

In this book, not only the protagonist's love for him, but whenever he meets him, he has more or less favorable feelings for him. For example, the great actor Chi Yuan started to pursue him after working on "The Mist", but Chu Xiwen was already kept by the protagonist's love, and at that time it was already a bit "day" and it was already in love.

What I can't get is always the most unforgettable. Chi Yuan began to attack the arena for Chu Xiwen and the protagonist. Of course, Chi Yuan is not the only one who has a good impression of Chu Xiwen, including but not limited to "Mist" director Li Chenglin, Bai Mo, the top musician in the circle, and Xu Lei, the gold medal agent in charge of Chu Xiwen in the future. Even Yuan Yi, the fake young master, finally developed a different feeling for him.

Yuan Feixing was used to being spoiled by the other party in his previous life. The man had been around him since he was a child and was gentle and considerate to him. Yuan Feixing did not expect that he would face this crisis of being pried out one day. To be more precise, it was the corner of the wall to take the initiative to find out the house. Yuan Feixing decided to observe further. If this dog dared to climb the wall, he would castrate him with a dog-headed guillotine!

At noon, Yuan Feixing was "reluctantly" and was lifted into his RV by Chi Yuan. He "reluctantly" took the chopsticks handed over by Chi Yuan's assistant and began to eat the dishes in the high-end food box on the table.

It is mentioned in the book that Chi Yuan never complains about himself when filming, and he always leads his own chef when he joins the group.

Yuan Feixing picked up a piece of braised chicken and almost gave him a thumbs up excitedly. After drinking nutrient solution for several days, he came to this world and asked his friends to hang out with him. He didn't like the social occasions where he touched his thighs, so he kept playing cards at the card table and didn't eat anything serious for the time being.

Yuan Feixing ate these chicken pieces for a few bites and found that the other dishes were filled with Yuan Yiji's taste, such as the fish from West Lake vinegar fish, a bunch of coriander in the fried beef, and a bunch of folded ear roots in the fried bacon... It seems that they are all specially designed to defeat Yuan Yi.

Yuan Feixing put down his chopsticks and said angrily: "I'm full."

Chi Yuan didn't even raise his head, "Eat the meal."
Chapter completed!