Shi Sangluo stood on tiptoe and knocked on Yewo's forehead with mercy: "The emperor will not speak like this."

"Oh, I understand, can you do it lighter?" Ye Wo said complaining, but his smile was almost overflowing from his eyes.

When others saw this scene, their worries became deeper, because they were worried that today was the last day of working on the crew.

Someone comforted his colleague in a low voice and said, "Actually, as long as Mr. Fu can't see it, it's no big deal. He seems to have gone into the lounge."

Just as my colleague was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a familiar figure appeared in the Yu Guang. He slowly moved his head and saw that it was Fu Chengyuan who was walking here. He said tremblingly: "You should say less, I'm afraid this is not a crow's mouth."

The former saw that he called Fu Chengyuan in one sentence, and immediately held his breath and kept silent, and never dared to talk nonsense again.

Fu Chengyuan didn't get too close. He had already changed into the new clothes provided by the crew. Although it was not the brand he was used to wearing, it was better than wearing wet clothes. At least he didn't have the urge to sneeze due to the cold.

Such peaceful thoughts disappeared without a trace when he saw the scene in front of him.

From Fu Chengyuan's perspective, Wei Wentian, who played the emperor, was playing against Shi Sangluo. He changed his previous cautiousness and bent down and hugged her horizontally.

Shi Sangluo obviously was not mentally prepared. After a short scream, he subconsciously stretched out his arm and wrapped it around the other person's neck.

Fu Chengyuan closed his eyes with a painful expression, then exhaled a long breath, silently chanting the words he comforted himself in his heart. This is filming, it is all fake, this is filming, it is all fake, this is filming, it is all fake, this...

After chanting this silently for countless times, he finally forced himself to accept reality.

When Fu Chengyuan opened his eyes again, the scene of the hero saving beauty by the river was rehearsed. Shi Sangluo fell to the ground steadily, saying something he couldn't hear clearly to the emperor with a smile.

Maybe it's a show.

Fu Chengyuan thought this way and did not come forward to disturb them again. Until Wei Wentian turned around, his blood surged into his heart and realized that he was a big mistake.

The person who was Sang Luo when the princess hugged her just now was not Wei Wentian, but Ye Wo!

Before Fu Chengyuan could ask about the specific situation, he glanced at Ye Wo and was about to rush forward to separate the two of them, but the cell phone that was put into his pocket vibrated again, and someone called again.

The pace of progress became slower. He hesitated for a moment and still touched his phone out.

The call was Secretary Zhu, not a subordinate in a certain department, which comforted him a little and decided to let Ye Wo go first.

Fu Chengyuan told Secretary Zhu more than one thing. For him, each thing is very important. He asked in a deep voice: "Which side of the investigation has made progress?"

"The housekeeping aunt you asked me to find has been found." Secretary Zhu finished this step by step, and then talked about what Fu Chengyuan is most concerned about now. "The person who often went to and from the hospital gate four years ago was found."

Since when, Fu Chengyuan has paid more attention to the truth four years ago than the plastic surgeon who is looking for Gu Siyao.

Secretary Zhu keenly noticed this, but he didn't say that some things are always obsessed with the authorities and if they can't see clearly, it will be useless no matter how others remind them.

Fu Chengyuan indeed stopped breathing: "Where is she now?"

He was confused when he was concerned, and he didn't even notice that something was wrong with the pronoun in Secretary Zhu's words. She was not talking about the girl, but who was the one.

"It's right next to me." Secretary Zhu's words are as precious as gold.

Fu Chengyuan felt a little disappointed in his heart: "Isn't it Shi Sangluo?"

Secretary Zhu glanced at the person sitting next to him, and then stopped talking, "I'm afraid that person is indeed not Miss Shi."

She didn't say too much, but she could make Secretary Zhu, who was doing things without missing a trace, come to such a conclusion. Even if the final answer deviates from the truth, it is probably almost the same.
Chapter completed!