“Bang!”

"hiss!"

There was the crisp sound of a slap, followed by a large number of gasps.

Everyone on the set was stunned.

Extras beat up the male lead!

Shocking, so shocking!

Ji Rufeng was also confused. He stared at Yan Mofei with wide eyes, and a burning pain came from his face.

"Oh, this mosquito is too big."

Yan Mofei took his hand away, and in his palm lay a half-dead mosquito, its entire body flattened, with only its legs still twitching.

The mosquito, full of blood, was swatted by Yan Mofei, and a red bloodstain appeared on his palm. There was also a thick layer of powder.

Yan Mofei: Help, my hands are dirty!

"Teacher Ji, be careful about mosquito repellent. Mosquitoes in the summer are so venomous. Look at how much blood you've sucked."

"No wonder his face is pale, did he lose too much blood?"

Then he took out a bottle of Six God from his pocket and said, "Here, this is for you. You're welcome."

He waved to the other members of the crew who were still confused and said, "If you need anything, you can come to me. I have several bottles in the car. It's enough for you."

Ji Rufeng's face was already numb with pain, and it twitched when he opened his mouth.

Yan Mofei smiled and stretched out his hand to stop him: "Don't thank me, it's just a mosquito, it's what I should do, it's what I should do."

He immediately ran to the bathroom, washed his hands, disinfected them, washed them again, and disinfected them again...

Bai Luo stood up in a daze, looked at Ji Rufeng who was still holding out his hand, and smiled embarrassedly.

"That mosquito is really big."

Ji Rufeng: ...

He's a third-tier actor, everyone loves him, and flowers bloom wherever he goes. He's a treasure star whose fans don't know how many of them have been charmed by him...

I was hit in the face just now!

Is this some new way of expressing love?

Bai Luo looked at it in horror. Ji Rufeng, who should have been angry, was not angry at all. Instead, he laughed.

Is this person a pervert?

Yan Mofei hadn't expected that someone would secretly film him while filming in a closed place. Of course, even if he had expected it, he wouldn't have been soft-hearted about the slap.

It's so disgusting!

The person who took the secret photos was a die-hard fan of Ji Rufeng. She loved Ji Rufeng madly. The walls of her room were covered with Ji Rufeng's photos. She would attend every event and would always squeeze into the front row.

When Ji Rufeng signed for her, she would touch his hand, but he didn't care at all, and she would feel secretly proud.

This time, in order to take a sneak shot, she quietly hid in a large tree outside and huddled at the top of the tree. Because it was some distance away from the crew and the leaves were dense, no one thought that someone would be so bold as to hide there.

With a high-end camera in hand, this distance has no effect at all, and you can still take clear pictures.

Just when she was feeling smug and slapping Ji Rufeng, the scene of Ji Rufeng being beaten suddenly appeared.

"Ah!" She screamed and almost dropped the camera in her hand.

After screaming, her face was distorted with anger. She looked again and again with the camera and found that the slapping scene was captured.

"Dare to hit my brother Ji, you're dead!"

…

"Boss, are you okay?"

"Don't wash it anymore. If you wash it again, your skin will become bald."

Yang Xiaoli took out a wet wipe to wipe Yan Mofei's hands, and then took out a tissue to wipe his hands bit by bit.

"Well, there's nothing left."

After saying that, she took his hand and prepared to breathe.

Yan Mofei withdrew his hand: "That's not necessary. We're done filming, let's go back first."

"Okay."

"Boss, are we staying at the hotel arranged by the crew, or the previous one?"

I haven't checked out of the previous hotel yet.

"I ate too much today, let's go back to the previous place."

As I got in the car, I felt my stomach growling a little. Fortunately, the hotel I stayed in was not far from the crew, and it only took a few minutes to get there by car.

As for the hotel arranged by the crew, he had checked it out and found that the budget was limited and the accommodation there was not even half as good as his.

Anyone who has some money will choose to find a place to live on their own.

But Yan Mofei forgot one thing. As soon as he entered the hotel, he met Ji Rufeng again.

This time, Ji Rufeng took the initiative to approach her.

"That mosquito you hit..."

Yan Mofei was horrified and refused to let him get close. "No way? You're not going to retrieve its body just because it has your blood, are you?"

"I've given it a water burial."

Ji Rufeng: ...

[He's so cute. I like him more and more.]

Yan Mofei was even more terrified. He knew that sooner or later he would find a chance to crush this bastard to death.

"Boss, boss, something big has happened, something big has happened!"

Yan Mofei had just finished solving his physiological problem when Yang Xiaoli knocked on the door outside.

"What's the big deal? I was fired from the crew?"

The moment Yan Mofei opened the door, Yang Xiaoli rushed towards him and shoved the phone directly into his face. The distance was too close, and Yan Mofei was hit with a pair of corns.

He snatched the phone and glanced at it.

"Wow, someone like me can even be on the trending search?"

The reason was simple. The slap he gave Ji Rufeng was secretly photographed, and the photographer uploaded the photo to Weibo.

In addition, the photo of him sitting on a chair and being fanned was uploaded to the Internet by Ji Rufeng's big fan. For a while, Ji Rufeng's fans all went crazy.

"How dare you hit my brother Ji!"

"A little-known celebrity who's only eighteenth-tier star dares to mess with my third-tier brother. You're asking for death!"

"Who is this guy? I want all his information in three minutes. I want to go to his house and throw paint on him."

"I feel sorry for Brother Ji. That slap looked painful. Look, my brother is numb from the pain."

"Are the crew members dead? How can we allow an unknown person to bully my brother Ji?"

"I can't study anymore. I'm going to kill this guy."

So, what kind of idol you have, what kind of fans you have.

Yan Mofei threw the phone back to Yang Xiaoli.

"That's it?" Even a trivial matter can become a hot search. This hot search is really worthless.

Moreover, it was only Ji Rufeng's fans who were partying, and the participation of passers-by was too low.

Yang Xiaoli's eyes were sparkling.

"Boss, this is your first time on the trending search. Even though it's just a small hit, it's still a day worth remembering."

"This proves you're going to be famous!"

"What should I do now? Should we hold a press conference to clear up the misunderstanding?"

"Or should we contact PR to remove the trending search?"

"Oh, it's my first time, I really don't have much experience."

Yang Xiaoli was circling around Yan Mofei, but Yan Mofei held her down with one hand and turned her around.

"All you have to do now is go back and sleep!"

He kicked her to the opposite door and slammed it shut.

Yang Xiaoli bit her lip, stood at the door for a long time, and then started taking screenshots.

"This is the first time the boss has been trending, so of course we have to keep it safe."

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on Ji Rufeng's door next door.