The Long-awaited Mr Han

He hasn't even filmed this drama yet, and now he wants to go to the next drama, a little early.

In case this play is heavily invested, and the result is still on the street, he will not have to think about the next play for a while.

There were few viewers who bought it.

So now it is just such a plan.

Whether it will succeed or not depends on the performance of this drama.

Xie Jiling nodded. If he didn't get it out, Han Zhuofeng had to keep talking.

It's estimated that he didn't have to be a vixen to find him, his brother could kill him.

Xie Jiling took out a writing brush, dipped a little bit of color-changing ink, pinpointed four directions, and drew a few strokes.

Han Zhuofeng watched the red ink slowly disappear after she finished writing.

Han Zhuofeng was shocked: "It really is a master! The word has disappeared!"

"..." Xie Jiling said with a hard face: "I used color-changing ink, otherwise I would be fine if I look back at the hotel and see the graffiti."

Han Zhuofeng: "..."

Is this okay?

Han Zhuoling: "..."

I really want to kill this stupid brother.

"Fine." Xie Jiling said, "You'll be fine as long as you don't leave the room. Don't talk about the fox demon, the powerful wraiths can't enter."

Han Zhuofeng finally got a sense of security.

"I'm going to check it out," Xie Jiling said, "Although I can't fight the grass tonight, I have to check the situation first."

"Okay, okay." Han Zhuofeng nodded again and again.

Han Zhuoling: "..."

Just let this kid die stupidly.

Xie Jiling said nothing more and went straight out of the room.

Han Zhuofeng suddenly felt something was wrong. After waiting for Xie Jiling to leave for a long time, Han Zhuofeng remembered: "No!"

"What's the matter?" Han Zhuolin was abandoning death.

"This is your room!" Han Zhuofeng said, "Xie Jiling she took care of your room like an iron bucket, then my room is still unsafe!"

Han Zhuofeng sat back on the sofa again: "No, I still can't go back, just sleep here."

Shi Xiaoya doesn't matter, Han Zhuoling sighed.

Anyway, it's been over half of the night, and it's almost dawn.

It doesn't really matter if Han Zhuofeng can't go back.

Yan Zhiqing looked at it and said, "Then we won't go back, anyway, it's so safe here."

She yawned and fell directly into Wei Wucai's arms: "Then just sleep here today."

Wei Wucai adjusted a comfortable position for Yan Zhiqing: "OK."

Since it is safe here, they will not leave.

Han Zhuoling: "..."

So far, Han Zhuoling said: "Let Zhiqing and Xiaoya go to bed. Have a rest. Let's all, old folks, just sit in the sofa."

Wei Wucai was not polite with him at this time.

He took Yan Zhiqing to the bed.

Their grandfathers don't care.

Yan Zhiqing had to rest well and sleep comfortably.

Tonight's special situation, let's not think about the world of the two and exchange feelings.

Han Zhuofeng is now safe and has time for grief and indignation.

Here, all of them are one-on-one, just a bachelor.

If it were not for his own safety, he would not be here!

***

Besides Xie Jiling.

When she left the room, she took out the compass.

Sure enough, the compass responded.

Following the instructions of the compass, she found Xiao Fengqing's room.

Xie Jiling asked Han Zhuofeng directly in WeChat: "Is Xiao Fengqing in Room 602?"

Han Zhuofeng received the news and scratched his head: "Wait, I'll ask."

Han Zhuofeng thinks about it, and feels that as a director, he asks the actress's room number.

Doesn't this make people think that he has any thoughts on Xiao Fengqing?

Really not!

Therefore, Han Zhuofeng said to Shi Xiaoya, "Sister-in-law, please help me to ask, which room is Xiao Fengqing? This is arranged by the staff, I really don't know."

Shi Xiaoya is not asleep yet.

Don't look at most of the sleepless, sleepless, but now let her sleep, and can't sleep for a while.

If the matter is not resolved, how can you rest assured.

So Shi Xiaoya asked the man who arranged the room.

The other party was a little strange, why did Shi Xiaoya ask this.

However, although strange, he didn't ask much, so he told Shi Xiaoya.

After Han Zhuofeng got the room number, he sent it to Xie Jiling.

Xie Jiling took a look and it was really this room.

She still took the brush, stained with color-changing ink, and drew a few strokes at the door.

Unlike the previous room in Han Zhuo Ling, the color-changing ink just disappeared.

This time, the rune on the door lit up and then disappeared.

It seemed to penetrate into the room.

After that, Xie Jiling returned to Han Zhuoling's room.

"How is it?" Han Zhuofeng asked quickly when Xie Jiling came in.

"I laid a rune at the door of Xiao Fengqing's room." Xie Jiling said, "As long as she is going out tomorrow morning, when she opens the door, her hand will definitely touch the door. At that time, the mark will directly stick to her."

"At that time, I will know whether she is a demon or not." Xie Jiling explained.

"Great!" Han Zhuofeng gave it his best, and gave thumbs up to Xie Jiling.

Xie Jiling thought of Luo Dingzhen inexplicably.

I don't know who would be more powerful if they touched each other.

Xie Jiling rushed around the road, not squinting on the plane for a while, but didn't sleep well.

It was a little sleepy at the moment, so I squeezed into a bed with Shi Xiaoya and Yan Zhiqing and slept together.

After two hours of sleep, they had to set off for the crew.

Han Zhuoling should have been to the company, but because of the fact that Han Zhuofeng was concerned.

Han Zhuoling was not relieved if she did not see the matter resolved.

So, I followed them to the crew first.

And Xiao Fengqing is also preparing to go to the crew.

Fortunately, science fiction films are mostly based on the clothing of the future elements. The whole body is tightly packed and does not expose the burn on her shoulder.

Xiao Fengqing asked his assistant to drive out overnight, and after a long search he finally found a 24-hour pharmacy.

Bought back the scald cream.

But after applying it, nothing improved.

The burned place was still a painful blaze.

Moreover, even if the ointment is applied, it is useless.

The injury is still getting worse.

Xiao Feng couldn't sleep because of his pain.

When she wore clothes this morning, she suffered from burns and could not hurt her.

Xiao Fengqing didn't know how to support it today.

The clothes I wear when filming are tight to show a sense of the future.

Close to the burn, does she still have the power to film?

Xiao Fengqing couldn't help but think about it. Otherwise, he would take a leave today and go to the hospital to treat the wound.

Go back and think of ways to change the burned skin.

Thinking so, Xiao Fengqing went out with a painful expression on his face.

Every time you move, the burn will rub your clothes.