Infinite Movie System

"look at this!"

Seeing Li Feng nodded, Tang Youyou read out what she thought was a mouthful dialogue in the script.

"Your eyes are stronger than their twenty swords. As long as you look at me with gentle eyes, they can't hurt my body!"

Li Feng: "..."

What kind of eyes are so powerful, they have these eyes, why do they need a sword?

"It feels like there is nothing wrong with it?" Guan Gu questioned.

"This is Romeo's line!"

Tang You You rolled his eyes and continued: "And this, even if you don't have the surname Montagu, you are still you. He is not a hand, nor a foot, nor an arm, nor a face, nor any other part of the body. !"

What is this special thing?

Li Feng shook his head speechlessly, but Guan Gu on the side was confused.

"You said, they have already escaped to date, can't you just run away? Is it necessary to be like this?"

Tang You You threw the script on the coffee table and spoke silently.

"Hehe, maybe the director won't let it!"

With a chuckle, Li Feng said amusedly.

If they all ran away, what else would they play? Direct play end? Do the actors all go home to farm?

But when it comes to drama, Li Feng suddenly thought of something, reminding Tang Youyou:

"By the way, Yoyo, I forgot to tell you that you'd better only cast one drama, otherwise if you choose all of them..."

Li Feng shook his head lightly.

In the original work, this silly child cast a total of four plays, and as a result, every play was chosen because the main character was sick.

As a result, Tang Youyou's avatar lacked skills, and finally had to go to the hospital to lobby the real drama actors.

It is time-consuming and laborious. Isn't it good to just vote for it?

"why?"

Tang Youyou looked at Li Feng suspiciously.

I don't understand why he let himself cast a drama, and how does he know how many more dramas he wants to cast?

"Yeah, Li Feng, why let Yoyo only cast one drama?"

Guan Gu on the side also asked suspiciously.

Li Feng patted Guan Gu's shoulder with a mysterious smile, and then he went back to 3601 next door without explaining.

The more you explain this kind of thing, the more it doesn't make sense, so he might as well not explain it and create a mysterious image for himself.

...

Returning to 3601, what puzzled Li Feng was that Zeng Xiaoxian, a **** who had been in the class all night, hadn't rested yet, and even Lu Ziqiao was in the room.

"Hehe, is this playing hide and seek with me?"

With a chuckle, Li Feng shook his head speechlessly.

When he came back just now, there was no one in the room, but now he came back from 3602, there are people in the room again. Isn't this playing hide and seek with him or something?

"Ms. Zeng, I need a wingman in 15 minutes!"

Lu Ziqiao put his arms around Zeng Xiaoxian's shoulders with a serious face.

"What machine?"

Zeng Xiaoxian asked suspiciously while sitting on the sofa holding cucumber in one hand and milk in the other.

"When a fighter is performing a mission, there is usually another plane nearby. Once the action fails, the main engine retreats, the wingman takes cover, and when necessary, it will die with the enemy!"

Lu Ziqiao looked at Zeng Xiaoxian and said seriously.

"I don't understand!"

Zeng Xiaoxian stared at Lu Ziqiao blankly, and slowly uttered two words after a while.

Suddenly Zeng Xiaoxian's eyes lit up, and he ran towards Li Feng, holding his arm and said:

"Li Feng, you are finally back. Hurry up and make me a breakfast. I'm almost starving to death!"

It is already nine o'clock in the morning, and Zeng Xiaoxian has been on the night shift all night, and now his already hungry chest is attached to his back, otherwise he will not fill his hunger with cucumbers and milk in the refrigerator.

"You, don't you have it?"

Li Feng looked at the cucumber milk in Zeng Xiaoxian's hand with a strange expression.

Doesn't this guy know he will come back after eating breakfast outside, or he knows he is at home?

In fact, this is also what Li Feng blamed on Zeng Xiaoxian. After eating Li Feng's meal, how could everyone still be used to eating outside roadside stalls.

They used to come back from get off work early to eat breakfast with everyone, but today because of delays, Zeng Xiaoxian has not eaten yet.

"Oh, is this edible?"

Sure enough, after hearing Li Feng's words, Zeng Xiaoxian put the cucumber and milk in his hand on the table, and then took Li Feng's arm and pleaded:

"Li Feng, you can help others to make a breakfast, please trouble you!"

At this time, Zeng Xiaoxian's voice was contrived, and Li Feng's scalp was numb.

If this voice is a girl, it's okay, but if it's a man with a big five and three rough, then he can't praise it.

"Stop! Do it, can't I do it?"

Li Feng quickly pulled his arm out of Zeng Xiaoxian's arms, picked up the cucumber Zeng Xiaoxian had put on the table, and walked into the kitchen without looking back.

At this time, he suddenly remembered what netizens had said about Zeng Xiaoxian. He was indeed a famous figure in the love apartment.

"Why are you looking at me?"

At this time, Zeng Xiaoxian suddenly turned his head and looked at Lu Ziqiao who was looking at him, with doubts on his face.

Lu Ziqiao was stunned, obviously shocked by Zeng Xiaoxian's performance just now.

But after all, it was someone who had seen strong winds and waves, and Lu Ziqiao soon reacted and took Zeng Xiaoxian's shoulders to sit on the sofa and said:

"I think you should really read the tutorial on picking up girls I posted on Weibo. I don't understand such a simple metaphor!"

"What analogy?" Zeng Xiaoxian looked at Lu Ziqiao suspiciously.

"You need a partner to pick up girls!"

Lu Ziqiao rolled his eyes and said directly.

"Oh!"

Zeng Xiaoxian suddenly realized: "That's the kind, the kind that you can die with the enemy at the critical moment?"

"You agreed?" Lu Ziqiao looked excited.

"Go to death, no mood!"

Zeng Xiaoxian's expression changed, and he threw Lu Ziqiao away from his arm, and said lightly.

"What's wrong?" Lu Ziqiao looked puzzled~www.ltnovel.com~ Did you listen to my show last night? "

Zeng Xiaoxian's eyes rolled, looking at Lu Ziqiao with a guilty conscience.

"amount……"

Lu Ziqiao was stunned. How could he be so boring to listen to Zeng Xiaoxian's program. Last night, he and Zhang Wei Guangu discussed the fish in the pot all night.

However, Lu Ziqiao is Lu Ziqiao after all. With his eyes rolled, he lied and said without blinking:

"Of course, the music is beautiful, the content is substantial, the theme is clear, and it is fascinating..."

"Lie! You didn't listen at all, did you?"

At this moment, Zeng Xiaoxian suddenly interrupted.

If Lu Ziqiao’s words are usually said that there is nothing wrong at all, even Zeng Xiaoxian would be delighted in secret, but last night it was an exception, and he hesitated:

"I had an accident on my show yesterday. I know it's not good, but I couldn't help it. I... hey..."