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Chapter 8 A Few Things About Shooting

It's 8 o'clock in the morning.

Feng Ranxin woke up with a phone call early in the morning and woke up Wen Cheng who was still in his sleep. Now Wen Cheng is following Feng Ranxin with a look of resentment, disturbing his dreams...!!!

Seeing Feng Ranxin preparing to open the door to enter the filming location, Wen Cheng, who had been mumbling, finally couldn't help but pulled Feng Ranxin's right hand away from the doorknob with a look of helplessness, took out the key and shook it at

Feng Ranxin said: "My eldest young master! No one is here now!"

Feng Ran's heart skipped a beat, he looked at the key and pouted in disbelief, took the key, opened the door and walked in.

This is Zhige's filming studio in South Korea, which directly occupies the first floor of the Zhige Building. There are no walls on the entire floor except heavy walls and pillars. Various shooting equipment and artificial structures are scattered here and there.

Scenes.

"Ahem~" Feng Ranxin coughed lightly, and as expected, an echo came.

"How's it going? This is the highest-standard shooting location. You can set up any scene you want here!" Wen Cheng followed behind and said with a little pride.

Feng Ranxin looked around and randomly found a chair to sit down on, nodded, pointed to the chair next to her and said, "It's really good! Come sit down and let's talk."

Feng Ranxin slid her palms back and forth on the armrests of the chair and then said to Wen Cheng who had already sat down: "Has the announcement about the cover character of Zhige been sent out?"

"No, I'm not accompanying you to watch the shooting today. As usual, it should be the day after tomorrow."

"Then I won't post it the day after tomorrow. I'll delay it for a while and then think of a way to make this matter bigger."

"How big will it be?"

"The bigger the better!"

Wen Cheng looked at Feng Ranxin's eyes thinking, and gradually leaned forward and whispered to Feng Ranxin, "Bring it to the country?"

Feng Ranxin looked at Wen Cheng pretending to be confused and asked him, smiled knowingly, nodded and said, "Bring it to the country!"

Wen Cheng leaned back, stared at Feng Ranxin and said, "Maybe you don't know, but you are quite popular in China right now!"

Feng Ranxin was confused when he heard this. He turned his head and raised his head to ask Wen Cheng to tell him what was going on.

Wen Cheng took out his cell phone and clicked on it and said: "It's because my wife revealed your identity on Weibo. Does that mean her son will plagiarize them? Then he also presented a series of evidence to prove that you did not plagiarize.

.”

Wen Cheng turned around and saw that Feng Ranxin's expression had not changed and continued: "Anyway, after a series of operations, it was determined that you have been slandered. Then the key point comes. Your photos, background and design works are now known to young Chinese people who are online.

Already."

Wen Cheng paused and continued: "So~ You, a handsome, rich and capable guy, are now called...the golden turtle son-in-law of all people on the Internet..."

"What!!!" Feng Ranxin stumbled and almost fell off the chair. What the hell kind of title is this? Husband of all people sounds better than son-in-law of all people... This must be the bad taste of contemporary young people.

"Hahaha... don't be excited, don't be excited. Even though your title is a bit big, you are still very well-known now!" Wen Cheng finally felt at ease.

Feng Ranxin was still thinking about that title, but there seemed to be no other way, so he took the hat on the table next to him and put it on his head: "Don't pay attention to me now, I want to be quiet. Call me when work starts..."

"By the way, why did you come so early? Do you want to come here to sleep?" After two days of getting along, Wen Cheng understood Feng Ranxin's character and dared to tease Feng Ranxin.

Feng Ranxin was sleeping on the chair and shrank her shoulders without answering. I'll tell you, I got up so early because I wanted to hear Long Zizi call Oba twice?

When Feng Ranxin woke up and opened his eyes, the studio had already begun to operate in an orderly manner. The artificial scenes working scattered around all chose to stay away from him, and the tranquility here and the busyness there were faintly mixed.

Transformed into two worlds.

Feng Ranxin lifted off the thin blanket covering her body, walked slowly over, and integrated into that world.

The six members of the Crown Group were now in one scene each, taking individual photos, and walked up to Wen Cheng who was patrolling around. Feng Ranxin asked: "When did the work start?"

Wen Cheng raised his hand and looked down at his watch and replied: "Originally we were scheduled to start work at ten o'clock, but now it is nine forty. We have arrived early, so we have started work early."

"Okay~"

Feng Ranxin nodded and began to look around. His eyes slid over the people in the crown who were posing in various poses, and found a little dinosaur wearing a white plain dress with a pink garland on his head. Under the light of the light, Pu Zhiyan looked sweet at this moment.

She smiled like a carefree little princess bathing in the sunshine.

"Very good~Change the angle~Smile~Very good!" The photographer in front of Park Ji-yeon kept praising her and pressing her fingers.

"Okay! Zhiyanxi, take a rest, change some clothes and continue later!" The photographer has amazing eyesight and quickly finished taking pictures of this outfit.

Upon hearing this, Pu Zhiyan pressed the wreath on her head with one hand and held up her skirt with the other, and rushed towards Feng Ranxin.

"Oppa Ranxin~ Am I good-looking?" Pu Zhiyan stopped in front of Feng Ranxin, slowly turned around in a circle, and finally put both hands on the wreath. She leaned slightly towards Feng Ranxin, raised her head and smiled.

Looking at Feng Ran, he asked sweetly.

Feng Ran's heart dropped and he felt very happy. He pinched the little dinosaur's nose gently and said with a smile: "Our little Zhiyan is of course the most beautiful. She is beautiful all the time!"

"Really? Hohoho~" Pu Zhiyan no longer covered the wreath with her hands after hearing Feng Ranxin's answer. Her whole body couldn't help but beat randomly, and she opened her mouth and let out her famous dinosaur laugh.

"Unnie~ What do you think the maknae will do if she falls in love?" Park Hyo Min asked softly to Park So Yeon sitting next to her.

Park Hyo-min and others stopped quickly after Park Ji-yeon, drinking water and sitting and resting, but their eyes were focused on the two people talking in the distance.

Park So-yeon thought for a while, tilted her head and pouted, and said: "If you really fall in love with Feng Ranxin, and Feng Ranxin really likes the maknae, are you still afraid that he won't be able to hold it back?"

Upon hearing this, Park Hyo-min grinned and said, "Unnie, are you not going to stop the maknae?"

Li Juli, who was holding the water glass, glanced at Park Hyomin and said, "If you can stop the maknae, who can you stop?"

"Ahhhhh~ Then isn't the maknae the first one of us to fall in love? I haven't even dated yet!" Park Hyomin pretended to lie directly on Han Eunjing's lap, holding her hair with her right hand and squirming as she said

.

Park So-yeon picked up the water glass with one hand and pretended to comfort Park Hyo-min with the other. She opened her mouth and said, "Hyo-min, it doesn't matter. There is a forever fifteen-year-old Ernie who hasn't thought about these things. Don't worry~"

"Ah! Park So Yeon~are you mocking me?" Quan Baolan went crazy.

The boss, Yuan Yuan, was not anxious at all, and said to Quan Baolan with an innocent face: "Onie, I didn't mock you."

Pu Zhiyan laughed twice and stopped immediately. She twisted her body and said to Feng Ranxin: "Oppa Ranxin, did you sleep well?"

Feng Ranxin sniffed and said to Pu Zhiyan: "I slept very comfortably, thank you Zhiyan."

"Oh, it's okay, you don't have to be polite, Ranxin Oppa." Park Ji-yeon said as she ran away.

Covering her face that was feeling hot for some reason with both hands, Pu Zhiyan quickly ran away from Feng Ranxin, thinking secretly in her heart.
Chapter completed!
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