Male God, a Little Su

Su Yan smiled and patted his head, indulgently, "Don't make trouble."

He Yuanxi's cheeks were red, and there was a shy light in his eyes.

He rubbed Su Yan's hand and pouted, "Sister Su always treats me like a child, is it because I'm not as handsome as Teacher Xie?!"

Xu Xiaoping rolled his eyes.

Wang Chong held his forehead and wanted to draw a line with this nephew.

Isn't this an obvious fact? Anyone who is not blind can see.

In the circle, who dares to touch the appearance of porcelain Xie Fei? inflated?

"Puchi-"

Su Yan rolled her eyes and smiled brightly.

Xie Fei couldn't help looking sideways, inexplicably looking forward to her answer.

And Su Yan's answer did not disappoint him.

"Of course~"

The corner of Xie Fei's lips twitched, and the cold breath on his body seemed to soften a lot because of this.

Of course, the next moment-

Su Yan patted He Yuanxi's head and comforted softly: "But Xiao Xi is also very handsome. Teacher Xie feels too unattainable. If I were to choose, I would definitely still like Xiao Xi. A tall, clean and cheerful boy."

"Wow! Really?!"

He Yuanxi, who was stunned, recovered his vitality in a second, widened his eyes, and said excitedly.

"Of course~"

Su Yan smiled and rolled her eyes.

In her eyes, looking at He Yuanxi is the same as looking at a younger generation, how can there be any strange thoughts.

Wen Yu originally wanted to open the door and go to the bathroom, but as soon as she came out, she saw Su Yan surrounded by everyone, like a star holding the moon.

Her face was pale, she bit her lower lip tightly, and slammed the door with a loud "bang".

Su Yan is really an unbeatable mouse! Even if she breaks all the bones in her body and destroys everything in her body, is it useless?

Why, can she get up again——

Wen Yu was in a fidgety mood, and in it there was a restlessness that she didn't even notice.

She bit her lip, suddenly strode to the dressing table, swept her arms, and slammed everything onto the ground.

"what!"

She gave an irritable cry and kicked the chair down with one foot.

Deng Wen was frightened.

Another assistant Meng Ying hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Wen Yu, repeatedly persuading: "Sister Yu, Sister Yu! Be quiet, we are still in the crew. If it is reported that you are angry in the crew, we will deal with you at that time. Bad image!"

The character that Wen Yu has worked so hard to maintain has never collapsed since his debut.

Everyone thought she was the same, but who knew how hard Wen Yu endured.

Her eyes were red, she gritted her teeth, gasping for breath.

Emotions, after all, gradually calmed down.

Meng Ying poured Wen Yu a cup of tea and said softly, "Sister Yu, don't worry, we'll talk to Director Wang later and have a rest tonight. If you don't wait for us to go back to the hotel, you can go to Teacher Xie in private. For the opposite drama, Teacher Xie must be a little indifferent in front of him in order to maintain his image. But in private, it is not necessarily so, what do you think?"

Deng Wen's eyes lit up, nodding like garlic.

"That's right, that's it!"

"Does it really work?"

Wen Yu walked down, Meng Ying gently massaged her shoulders, and she was very sure when she heard her doubts.

"Sister Yu, why do you think those people treat Su Yan so well? It's not because of her face. This also shows that everyone treats her as a plaything, and makes fun of her when they are happy. With her image, who would really treat her?"

I'm so tired. Yesterday I carried a 29-inch suitcase to climb the platform, but the elevator was actually broken! It's just hard to kill me. I woke up this morning with a sore back and a swollen forearm in my right hand... Today I am a delicate cloth