"What should we do now?" Ke Junhe still didn't understand the state.

"What should you do. Now you should clean up and take a picture of Mo Yan for my family." Bai Feng smiled at him.

Ke Junhe: "…"

Unexpectedly, when he was old, the first handful of dog food he ate was brought to him by this young girl who was just eighteen years old.

"Forget it, you guys will solve your problems by yourself." Ke Junhe waved his hand and went to work hard.

He has now consciously listed himself as an "old man" at the age of twenty-eight.

When Ke Junhe left, Bai Feng leaned against the wall, casually tweaked the hair on his forehead, and said indifferently: "Don't you come out yet?"

Soon, the door to the dressing room next to it was opened.

A tall figure came out, Mo Yan had already changed into Prince Longteng's robe, and there were two dragon horns on his forehead.

The exiled immortal prince is back again.

Bai Feng's mouth couldn't help but bend, and everyone likes good-looking things...

And she likes good-looking villains.

"The crew actually has such a real dragon horn." She raised her hand and touched his dragon horn with a slightly cool finger. It was hard and hard, and it could not be picked off.

Mo Yan's handsome face soon became a little unnatural, his ears turned red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "That was when the makeup artist was not paying attention, I threw away the dragon horn he prepared, and then it turned out to be true."

So, is this his real dragon horn?

Hearing his answer, Bai Feng just raised his eyebrows and calmly retracted his claws.

"What do you think about what happened just now?" She looked at him with a leisurely look.

The disaster was caused by him, and he should deal with it carefully.

When she met her teasing eyes, the face of a certain Dragon Prince was a little bad. He pursed his thin lips and spoke in a cold tone: "Who are those two people?"

Bai Zhu: "…"

Forget it, she didn't expect that the Dragon Prince, who hated humans, would know the names of those two people.

"The man is called Zhang Jinrong, who is the second male in the play; the woman is called Fanhua, who is the n-porn. But in short, these two people are both people who don't like you."

At the end of the day, Bai Feng's eyebrows were a little more ridiculous.

"There are too many people who don't like this palace, just kill me." A bloodthirsty curve appeared on the corner of Mo Yan's mouth.

He was covered in a cold breath, and he could kill people at any time with such a look.

Bai Feng pressed his eyebrows helplessly. Why did this big boss want to kill people at any time?

Squeezing the helplessness in her heart, she patiently said: "Don't always think about killing people, tell me what these two people are thinking."

"That flower, she shouldn't be trying to please that man." Mo Yan replied in a cold tone, his voice full of disgust for the two people.

If it weren't for Ah Rong to think about it carefully, he wouldn't want to recall the faces of the two humans at all.

"That's right," Bai Feng snapped his fingers, and then his tone became slightly cold. "That's right, although the words that Fan Hua said sounded like he was angry about Zhang Jinrong, if you think about it carefully, it's not difficult to find that she was completely provoking Zhang Jinrong's resentment towards you."

"So, Ah, you mean..."

"There must be someone behind her." Bai Feng snapped his fingers again, with a clear expression. "So, if we remain unmoved now, we will definitely know what she wants to do and can also find out the people behind her."
Chapter completed!