A wealthy old man's happy husband's wife

Rong Xiao came down from behind the scenes, and Yan Qing hurried over to hand him the water: "How do you feel, are you tired?"

Rong Xiao took a sip of the water and shook his head: "I'm not tired, it's good."

"That's good. When the time to enter the group is confirmed, I will arrange an assistant to follow you and remove your makeup. Today's filming is over."

"Okay." Rong Xiao put down his cup, turned his head and looked at Fu Weize, who was looking down at the documents on his lap.

After Fu Xiu was injured, Fu Weize took over Fu's work again. There seems to be a lot of backlog of work before, and Fu Weize has been busy these two days.

Seeing him coming, Zhang Tong looked at him with a smile on his mobile phone: "Xiaoxiao, can I add you on WeChat?"

"Okay." As he said that, he went to touch the phone, but he didn't find it before he remembered that he had left the phone with Fu Weize before changing the costume, and was a little embarrassed for a while, "Will that work next time? I don't have my phone. body."

"It's okay, I can follow your Weibo."

Uh... on Weibo, Rong Xiao had an embarrassing expression: "I haven't registered yet..."

"Pfft." Yan Qing, who was standing by the side, laughed unkindly, "Since you haven't registered, you should register as soon as you get back today. Makeup photos will be released tonight, and remember to forward them. You are about to start business."

Seeing him like this, Zhang Tong really believed that he was a newcomer: "Be sure to let me know when you register."

"Okay sister." Rong Xiao smiled shyly, keeping this matter in her heart.

After Rong Xiao took off her make-up, she changed back to her original clothes, a simple shirt and jeans, which made the boy slim and clean.

Rong Xiao's height of 1.7 meters eight is not short even among normal men, but for Shuang, he is rare and tall. Standing in the crowd does not need to do anything to attract the attention of big voters.

Saying goodbye to the staff in the studio, Yan Qing told him again, telling him not to forget to go back and register on Weibo. Yan Qing didn't let him go until Rong Xiao promised to register soon.

Although he didn't feel tired during the shooting, Rong Xiao yawned as soon as he got in the car and calmed down, the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

Fu Weize closed the document in his hand, put it aside, and turned to look at him: "Tired?"

Rong Xiao rubbed his eyes and shook his head: "It's okay, is Mr. Fu tired?"

If it wasn't for accommodating him, Fu Weize wouldn't have worked so hard at all.

"I didn't do anything, how could I be tired."

"But Mr. Fu read the documents for a day, won't he be tired?"

Unexpectedly, people who were busy with auditioning and filming would notice this, Fu Weize felt warm in his heart, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "It's all normal work, how do you feel today?"

"Very good. Director Guo and photographer Liu are very professional."

"When will you join the group?"

"Not yet, Sister Yan said to give me a message in the evening."

"Well, are you hungry?"

"A little bit, where is Mr. Fu?"

"A little bit." After Fu Weize finished speaking, he saw Rong Xiao bending his eyes and smiling cutely, "What are you laughing at?"

Rong Xiao shook his head: "It's nothing, I just think this kind of conversation is so boring. It turns out that Mr. Fu would chat with me like this."

The child's words made Fu Weize's throat feel dry. He raised his hand and rubbed Rong Xiao's head. The touch was as soft as he imagined: "If you're sleepy, sleep for a while, and you won't be home until a while."

"Not sleepy, sleep now, I won't be able to fall asleep at night." Rong Xiao took out his mobile phone, "I registered Weibo, does Mr. Fu have Weibo?"

"No." Fu Weize thought of the trumpet he just registered, and instinctively didn't want Rong Xiao to know.

Regarding Fu Weize's lack of Weibo, he said that Rong Xiao believed it. After all, Fu Weize didn't feel like someone with Weibo.

She pursed her lower lip: "The name has been registered."

Seeing the child frowning, Fu Weize added a 1234 after the word Rong Xiao, and then the jump was successful, his black eyes lit up instantly, and he subconsciously looked up at him with happiness written all over his eyes.

Fu Weize raised his hand to his forehead and laughed softly.

How can she be so cute.

In the evening, when Yan Qing notified him that he would join the group the day after tomorrow, he asked him if he had registered on Weibo.

Rong Xiao sent a screenshot of her Weibo, and asked her if she had Zhang Tong's contact information. Yan Qing told him that he would forward it for him, so she felt relieved.

Yan Qing clicked on the picture, and was overwhelmed by the name "Rong Xiao 1234", which seemed to be a random default of the system: "Is this name serious?"

"Rong Xiao is occupied, I don't know what to do, can't this work?"

"No, no, let's use it first. Director Guo said that he will send your makeup photo around nine o'clock. Remember to forward it and say hello to everyone."

"it is good."

"Well, is Mr. Fu still with you when you enter the group the day after tomorrow?"

"need."

"Understood, take a good rest these two days, I don't think it will be too easy after joining the group."

"Ok."

After sending the message with Yan Qing, Rong Xiao turned to Fu Weize and said, "I will join the group the day after tomorrow. Sister Yan said that I have agreed with Director Guo that I will shoot every afternoon."

Fu Weize looked down at the document, but he didn't look up when he heard the words, he just responded, and felt the child was still looking at him when he was done.

Subconsciously looked up: "Is there anything else?"

Rong Xiao's cheeks became hot: "Sister Yan said that the makeup will be done at nine o'clock."

After speaking, I felt that this was not good, and hurriedly explained: "I have no other intentions, Mr. Fu, please be busy."

Fu Weize was stabbed in the heart by his words, and said softly: "Okay, remember to show me the post at nine o'clock."

"Ah."

This answer was obviously happy.

Looking back at the document, Fu Weize found that his heart was flustered, even if Rong Xiao didn't say anything or do anything, just a simple movement and expression could affect his mood, and this feeling of losing control didn't annoy him, Instead, I was a little addicted.

For the debut, the first makeup photoshoot, Rong Xiao was nervous and looking forward to it.

I have been scrolling through the official blog of the Shangxian crew, and I can't wait to see it in the next moment.

On Fu Weize's side, he also kept an eye on the time. Although no one said anything, when it was almost nine o'clock, Fu Weize closed the document in his hand and put it aside.

Pick up the phone, open Weibo, and assume the posture of discussing work with someone.

At exactly 21:00, dragging the finger on the Weibo interface, flicking it lightly, the latest news on the official blog page of the Shangxian crew has changed.

Shangxian production team: Shangxian production team's today's event: I know I should keep a low profile, but I dare not lick it alone at such a young age Shangxian~@许晓1234【Picture】【Picture】【Picture】……

"Fuck, what did I spawn?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"I was just taken aback by his looks. Is this little brother a newcomer? Isn't Weibo fake? There's nothing!!!!"

"My heart has been hit knowingly, I want my little brother's information right now, or I'm going to make a fuss!!!!"

"Isn't the Shangxian production team already started? Why are there still newcomers joining at this time, but I really don't mind having a few more with this beauty!!!!"

"It's too late to talk, let's lick first!"

"I'm obviously here to see my brother, why did you let me see this, ahhhh, it's not that I don't have it, I just take a look!!!"

Rong Xiao quietly clicked on the comment, blushed, pursed her lips, her black eyes were shining with excitement, and pressed forward, edit: Hello everyone, I am Rong Xiao, I am very happy to accept the role of Shangxian Shaohua, I will Work hard [Come on] Shangxian Crew: Shangxian Crew Today's Events: I know...

The author has something to say: Fu Weize, who secretly registered for a small Weibo account: Well, I don’t have a Weibo, so don’t ask.

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