Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Chapter 67: : Wife Guardian Mad Demon is online

The next day, the heavy snow took a break and the ground was white.

Zhou Xufang was about to film at 9 o'clock. She went out at 7 o'clock. She wore a large down jacket and a cotton cap with ear protection. Her ears and chin were covered, and her nose and eyes were left outside.

There was thick snow on the ground, and she stepped on it and creaked. She was wearing snow boots, jumping on the snow, then jumping again.

"Miss Zhou."

Someone from behind called her.

Zhou Xufang stood still and stopped jumping.

"Miss Zhou."

She turned her head and saw an old man with a round face and a round belly: "Did you call me?"

The old man smiled, very happy.

"Yes, yes." He put his hands in his sleeves, he should be afraid of the cold, with his neck curled up, short and chubby, very cute and kind, "I am the new doorman here, if you meet Miss Zhou in the future If anything troubles you, just come to me."

The last doorman was scared away by her red eyes.

"Okay." Zhou Xufang lowered his head, not looking at others, "thank you."

The old man looked at her with loving eyes, waved his hand, and smiled into a pair of slits: "Then you go to work, be careful on the road."

Zhou Xufang buried his head and left.

Four or five meters away-

She turned her head: "Uncle, your last name?"

Just a while outside, the old man’s nose was red from the cold. It was a little funny, but very cute. He chuckles warmly and said, "My name is Fang."

Oh, the last name is Fang.

Zhou Xufang felt that the surname Fang was all good people: "Goodbye."

She said goodbye to her old man politely, and then continued to step on the snow to work on the set.

Old Uncle Fang looked at Zhou Xufang with a loving look, then rubbed his hands, ran back to the security room, put the warm handbag in his arms, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Hey, girl."

"I saw it."

"It's so handsome."

"Oh, my memory, AD calcium milk forgot to give it to her."

When Zhou Xufang arrived at the studio, it was not half past eight. He came early and there were not many people on the set.

"Xu Fang Xu Fang."

He saw Fang Ideal beckoning to her all the way, holding a bite-infused soup dumpling in his hand.

Zhou Xufang tucked his hands in the sleeves of the down jacket, shaking left and right, and responded.

The road ahead was narrow. I don’t know which actress from the crew came to face him. She was very stylish, followed by several assistants. Her skirt was gorgeous and the skirt was long, and she was paved on the floor, waiting for someone to approach. Zhou Xu Fang moved a little into the corner for fear of stepping on someone's beautiful skirt.

Hiss!

The hem of the actress's skirt was still cut wide.

Zhou Xufang took a look, then continued walking.

"Hey."

Hey?

Call her?

Zhou Xufang looked back.

The actress put on very delicate makeup, especially the eyeliner, which is very charming, but she has a straight face: "Are you blind?"

Big eyes, small mouth, high nose bridge, pointed chin, very beautiful looks.

Zhou Xufang felt that she had met this person. Oh, she remembered that the last time she was poisoned by a computer, the little girl who was wearing little clothes popped up on the page. The actors look like they are.

Of course, Zhou Xufang, who doesn't surf the Internet very much, doesn't know that there is a word called plastic surgery net red face.

Zhou Xufang was not used to being watched, and pulled the cotton hat on his head: "I didn't step on it."

But the other party didn't believe it or not, and raised the pointed chin: "It wasn't you who stepped on it, it broke it by itself?"

But she really didn't step on it.

Zhou Xufang didn't want to care, and turned to leave.

The actress suddenly raised her voice: "Did I let you go?"

Zhou Xufang frowned, a little annoying.

Behind, the actress's assistant stepped forward and called "Sister Ying".

"Which crew is this woman?" she asked Zhou Xufang.

The assistant said: "I haven't seen it."

"Kick her out."

This ancient street in the Republic of China was packaged by the "Wuye" crew. There were few people at this point, and there were no passersby onlookers. The actress's assistant had no worries and had to go forward to drag Zhou Xufang.

suddenly--

A soup dumpling came over, hitting the female assistant's forehead, and the soup was everywhere.

Afterwards, there was a whispering cry: "This film and television city is yours?"

Fang Ideal came, with a soup dumpling in his mouth.

She looked at the actress first.

Damn, Luo family!

Don't panic! Fang Ideal calmed down for a second, then took out a mask from the pocket of the cotton-padded jacket, put it on Zhou Xufang, and surreptitiously told her: "Xu Fang, you should cover your face quickly. If she asks who you are, you Don't say it." You can't be targeted by the Luo family!

"and who are you?"

So arrogant, who is not Miss Luo Jia?

There are many girls in the Luo family, but there are only two decent births, Luo Qinghe and Luo Yinghe, both of whom were born with a golden spoon. They can be very different. Luo Qing and the boss are smart and smart. It is famous, Luo Yinghe entered the entertainment circle, is also famous for being arrogant.

Of course Fang Ideal recognizes this face that looks like a snake spirit, but is she the kind of person who bows to evil forces? of course not!

"This girl will not change her name or her surname," Fang Ideal reported to herself in full, "I am the ideal of the Ullala family!"

Ullalah’s ideals used to be just a superhero. Although she was newly promoted as a weaver girl, but the movie was not broadcast, she was not well-known, and Luo Yinghe obviously didn't recognize her onion.

"You want to stand up for her, right?" Luo Yinghe held her hands and provoked, "It's okay, you will pay for this skirt."

This skirt...

It looks so expensive.

Fang Ideal turned his head to look at Zhou Xufang. In order not to reveal Zhou Xufang’s identity, he stopped calling her name, and called out the temporary code name: "Huifa Na Lashifang, did you step on it?"

Huifa Nara's Spinning shook his head.

Fang Ideal figured out the situation. After working for a long time, she was a messenger. She was a bit angry, so she loved to help out if the road was wrong.

She rolled up her sleeves and kicked her legs, taking a bit of a Beijing movie: "I will pay you, uncle."

Luo Yinghe's expression changed on the spot.

The female assistant next to her took advantage of her and wanted to step forward to help teach: "You—"

Fang Ideal smiled but didn't smile: "I'm telling you, I'm very angry, don't point fingers at me."

The female assistant wanted to point to her forehead: "Our sister Ying makes her pay, it's up to you!"

This is a civilized society.

It should be civilized.

Forget it.

Fang Ideal grinned and showed a hooligan smile: "Everyone said that I have a bad temper." Then she grabbed the female assistant's hair and said, "Pay your grandma's compensation!"

The time was dialed back five minutes ago.

A night wind rushed into the lounge.

"boss!"

"boss!"

Ah Wan leaned on the wall and panted like a dog.

Jiang Zhi didn't wake up, rubbing his eyes, "What's the matter?"

"There was a quarrel outside."

Jiang Zhi didn't sleep well last night. He woke up with an unprecedented and unpleasant tone, and his tone was very bad: "What are you looking for? You won't call the police?"

Ah Wan scratched his head: "It seems to be Miss Zhou who can take the lead."

Just finished talking-

Jiang Zhi stood up abruptly, got up anxiously, and coughed for a long time: "With whom?"

"Luo's second child."

The Luo family is notoriously daunting.

------Off-topic ------

Sorry for being late, but it was difficult to give birth again today.

Tomorrow, tomorrow I will add more! No more is a dog!

President Gu: Wang!

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