"Although he is very powerful, he may not need to be favored by others," Fu Lisao said here, with a hint of a smile in his voice, "You don't know, he is much stronger than me, he can overthrow a group of pirates by himself, he is so handsome! He is so handsome. I have never seen a more handsome person than him. He is handsome, flirtatious and capable of fighting, but... No matter how strong a person is, there will be times when he is vulnerable and needs to be loved.
"I have a lot of photos and videos of him in my phone, if you don't remember, just go and see. I don't believe you will forget him, but even if you forget everything, you will definitely fall in love with him again.
……
He babbled a lot.
Lovers, relatives, friends, life experiences from childhood to adulthood, which books I have read, what I have liked, what I have done, what wishes I have, and what important life nodes have been in my life...Everything is detailed, and I have said it all .
"I have already organized the photos, names, and basic information of my grandfather, brother, Lu Kang, and business partners into files, and saved them in my mobile phone. Take a good look, don't misidentify the person, and make a joke.
"You need to recover your memory sooner.
"Even if you can't recover, you have to act like a normal person.
"Only in this way can you not drag him down, love him, take care of him, and protect him."
The recording stops here.
Cheng Zunsui only felt that his eyes were stuffed with lemons.
Can't help crying.
In his previous life, there was abandonment and betrayal everywhere, except for Master, no one had ever loved and protected him.
He is used to carrying it alone, and he is used to solving everything by himself. Even if he likes Fu Lisao, he just thinks that Fu Lisao is very attractive to him, and he is cute, so he is willing to give him a home.
He never expected Fu Lisao's deep love and pampering.
It turns out that the feeling of being loved is so warm.
Warm, sweet and ironic, like a nest of poached eggs lying in warm rum, inexplicably makes the chest swell and the eye sockets sore.
Cheng Zunsui clicks on Fu Lisao's photo album.
There are no scenery, no cute things in the album, every one is him.
He with downcast eyes and a slight smile, and him with an unrestrained and wicked smile, some of them looked like they were secretly filmed, some of them were programs downloaded from the Internet, fixed makeup, Reuters photos, and heart-pounding moments captured from various videos.
Cheng Zunsui held the phone, stared at it for a long time, his legs were almost numb, and then he stood up from the ground.
Fu Lisao was still awake, no breathing, no heartbeat, and her whole body was cold.
Lying there like a corpse.
Cheng Zunsui stared at his pale and bloodless cheeks, unable to restrain his panic.
He didn't want to wait any longer.
Cheng Zunsui suddenly thought of the Great Returning Pill that could bring the dead back to life, so he took one from the system package and fed it to Fu Lisao.
After a while, Fu Lisao gradually began to breathe, and her cheeks gradually turned rosy.
Cheng Zunsui heaved a sigh of relief, caught a glimpse of the cake he threw on the ground just now, stared blankly for a moment, and glanced at the clock on the wall.
——Today is Fu Lisao's birthday, will he wake up?
The bell rang twelve times, but Fu Lisao still didn't wake up.
Cheng Zunsui lit 29 candles by himself, blew them out by himself, and ate the cake.
Then he disassembled the couple phone he bought today, took out the SIM card in the old phone, put it into the new phone, imported the phone book and photo album into the new phone, and put the old phone in a treasured place. Put it in the bedside table, intending to wait for Fu Lisao to wake up before handing it back to him.
But Fu Lisao did not wake up.
The second day, the third day, the fourth day...Fu Lisao never woke up.
Cheng Zunsui was worried that it would be unsafe for Fu Lisao to fall asleep alone in the hotel during the day, so he called Zimao and the others over, took a room at the hotel next door, and took turns helping to look after Fu Lisao during the day.
He takes care of himself at night.
From that day on, Cheng Zunli bought a cake every day.
Fu Lisao didn't wake up, so he divided it up with the brothers the next day.
Zimao and the others ate cakes every day, and in less than half a month, they had gained weight visibly to the naked eye.
One day half a month later, Cheng Zunsui was filming on the set.
This day was filming scenes from flashbacks.
The demon king Qin Fu once encountered exclusion and humiliation because of his different blood when he was a teenager, and was ridiculed, scolded, beaten to the point of being bruised all over his body.
So a few years later, when he became a murderous bloodthirsty demon king, he felt compassion for the little fox who had the same experience and rescued the little fox.
Cheng Zunsui was originally small, but the make-up artist made a little touch-ups to give him the appearance of a frail teenager.
In the camera, he was surrounded and beaten, his whole body was almost drenched in blood, and there was a shocking scar on his cheek, but his gaze was very cruel, like a small beast that wanted to choose someone to eat.
Both fragile and strong.
Cheng Zisui had a similar experience when he was young, so he handled the micro-expressions of the characters very realistically and vividly. The director nodded in satisfaction behind the monitor.
This one will pass!
But at this moment, a person suddenly rushed into the camera.
The director frowned: "What's going on?"
He was just about to let someone drive away the uninvited guest who broke into the camera, but suddenly he was taken aback: "Fu... President Fu?"
The little girl from Changji next to her even looked like she had seen a ghost: "Aren't you..." Dead?
Everyone who recognized Fu Lisao couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.
Fu Lisao was wearing black casual clothes, with a pair of student-style black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looked much younger than when he was in a suit and leather shoes in the news. But still strong and cold.
He stood in front of Cheng Zisui, looking around vigilantly: "Go away!"
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, he didn't know why he "resurrected from the dead" bizarrely, let alone what kind of drama he was singing.
Fu Lisao took two steps back, knelt down on one knee, carefully pulled Cheng Xunsui into his arms, stretched out his hand in distress, and lightly touched the intact skin on the side of the wound on his cheek, frowning tightly, with a slightly trembling voice: "It hurts." Is it?"
"It doesn't hurt," Cheng Zisui waited for so many days, he didn't expect Fu Lisao to wake up suddenly, he was surprised and happy, already a little crazy, with tears in his eyes, "You...you didn't lose your memory? You still recognize me? "
Fu Lisao was slightly taken aback: "Amnesia? What amnesia?"
He was thinking about Cheng Zisui in his heart, so he didn't bother with this issue, and hugged his princess: "I'll talk about other things later, I'll take you to the hospital first!"
Cheng Zunsui: "..."
He couldn't laugh or cry: "No injury! It's fake! You forgot, I'm filming!"
Fu Lisao:? ? ?
He couldn't understand for a moment: "What?"
Taking advantage of his daze, Cheng Zunsui jumped off him, originally wanted to pull him to apologize and explain to the director, but he always felt that something was wrong, so he couldn't help but look at him more.
Fu Lisao reached out and pushed the glasses: "What do you see me doing?"
Cheng Zunsui smiled, looked at him without blinking, and said in a low voice, "You look good."
Fu Lisao's complexion remained unchanged, but the bases of his ears were slowly turning red visible to the naked eye.
……
The director, assistant director, and staff were all unfamiliar with Fu Lisao, and Fu Lisao was a bigwig in the industry, so he didn't dare to offend him, so he didn't dare to bother him rashly. The producer had several work exchanges with Mr. Fu before. Relatively familiar, he stepped forward to greet Fu Lisao: "Boss Fu, why are you here?"
Fu Lisao frowned.
Seeing that Fu Lisao was looking at him coldly, with a vigilant look on his face, the producer smiled and said, "Don't you know me? I am..."
Fu Lisao squinted his eyes, protected Cheng Zisui behind him, and said coldly: "I don't care who you are, don't try to hurt Cheng Xunsui! Whoever dares to touch Cheng Xunsui is my sworn enemy."
"I have a lot of photos and videos of him in my phone, if you don't remember, just go and see. I don't believe you will forget him, but even if you forget everything, you will definitely fall in love with him again.
……
He babbled a lot.
Lovers, relatives, friends, life experiences from childhood to adulthood, which books I have read, what I have liked, what I have done, what wishes I have, and what important life nodes have been in my life...Everything is detailed, and I have said it all .
"I have already organized the photos, names, and basic information of my grandfather, brother, Lu Kang, and business partners into files, and saved them in my mobile phone. Take a good look, don't misidentify the person, and make a joke.
"You need to recover your memory sooner.
"Even if you can't recover, you have to act like a normal person.
"Only in this way can you not drag him down, love him, take care of him, and protect him."
The recording stops here.
Cheng Zunsui only felt that his eyes were stuffed with lemons.
Can't help crying.
In his previous life, there was abandonment and betrayal everywhere, except for Master, no one had ever loved and protected him.
He is used to carrying it alone, and he is used to solving everything by himself. Even if he likes Fu Lisao, he just thinks that Fu Lisao is very attractive to him, and he is cute, so he is willing to give him a home.
He never expected Fu Lisao's deep love and pampering.
It turns out that the feeling of being loved is so warm.
Warm, sweet and ironic, like a nest of poached eggs lying in warm rum, inexplicably makes the chest swell and the eye sockets sore.
Cheng Zunsui clicks on Fu Lisao's photo album.
There are no scenery, no cute things in the album, every one is him.
He with downcast eyes and a slight smile, and him with an unrestrained and wicked smile, some of them looked like they were secretly filmed, some of them were programs downloaded from the Internet, fixed makeup, Reuters photos, and heart-pounding moments captured from various videos.
Cheng Zunsui held the phone, stared at it for a long time, his legs were almost numb, and then he stood up from the ground.
Fu Lisao was still awake, no breathing, no heartbeat, and her whole body was cold.
Lying there like a corpse.
Cheng Zunsui stared at his pale and bloodless cheeks, unable to restrain his panic.
He didn't want to wait any longer.
Cheng Zunsui suddenly thought of the Great Returning Pill that could bring the dead back to life, so he took one from the system package and fed it to Fu Lisao.
After a while, Fu Lisao gradually began to breathe, and her cheeks gradually turned rosy.
Cheng Zunsui heaved a sigh of relief, caught a glimpse of the cake he threw on the ground just now, stared blankly for a moment, and glanced at the clock on the wall.
——Today is Fu Lisao's birthday, will he wake up?
The bell rang twelve times, but Fu Lisao still didn't wake up.
Cheng Zunsui lit 29 candles by himself, blew them out by himself, and ate the cake.
Then he disassembled the couple phone he bought today, took out the SIM card in the old phone, put it into the new phone, imported the phone book and photo album into the new phone, and put the old phone in a treasured place. Put it in the bedside table, intending to wait for Fu Lisao to wake up before handing it back to him.
But Fu Lisao did not wake up.
The second day, the third day, the fourth day...Fu Lisao never woke up.
Cheng Zunsui was worried that it would be unsafe for Fu Lisao to fall asleep alone in the hotel during the day, so he called Zimao and the others over, took a room at the hotel next door, and took turns helping to look after Fu Lisao during the day.
He takes care of himself at night.
From that day on, Cheng Zunli bought a cake every day.
Fu Lisao didn't wake up, so he divided it up with the brothers the next day.
Zimao and the others ate cakes every day, and in less than half a month, they had gained weight visibly to the naked eye.
One day half a month later, Cheng Zunsui was filming on the set.
This day was filming scenes from flashbacks.
The demon king Qin Fu once encountered exclusion and humiliation because of his different blood when he was a teenager, and was ridiculed, scolded, beaten to the point of being bruised all over his body.
So a few years later, when he became a murderous bloodthirsty demon king, he felt compassion for the little fox who had the same experience and rescued the little fox.
Cheng Zunsui was originally small, but the make-up artist made a little touch-ups to give him the appearance of a frail teenager.
In the camera, he was surrounded and beaten, his whole body was almost drenched in blood, and there was a shocking scar on his cheek, but his gaze was very cruel, like a small beast that wanted to choose someone to eat.
Both fragile and strong.
Cheng Zisui had a similar experience when he was young, so he handled the micro-expressions of the characters very realistically and vividly. The director nodded in satisfaction behind the monitor.
This one will pass!
But at this moment, a person suddenly rushed into the camera.
The director frowned: "What's going on?"
He was just about to let someone drive away the uninvited guest who broke into the camera, but suddenly he was taken aback: "Fu... President Fu?"
The little girl from Changji next to her even looked like she had seen a ghost: "Aren't you..." Dead?
Everyone who recognized Fu Lisao couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.
Fu Lisao was wearing black casual clothes, with a pair of student-style black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looked much younger than when he was in a suit and leather shoes in the news. But still strong and cold.
He stood in front of Cheng Zisui, looking around vigilantly: "Go away!"
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, he didn't know why he "resurrected from the dead" bizarrely, let alone what kind of drama he was singing.
Fu Lisao took two steps back, knelt down on one knee, carefully pulled Cheng Xunsui into his arms, stretched out his hand in distress, and lightly touched the intact skin on the side of the wound on his cheek, frowning tightly, with a slightly trembling voice: "It hurts." Is it?"
"It doesn't hurt," Cheng Zisui waited for so many days, he didn't expect Fu Lisao to wake up suddenly, he was surprised and happy, already a little crazy, with tears in his eyes, "You...you didn't lose your memory? You still recognize me? "
Fu Lisao was slightly taken aback: "Amnesia? What amnesia?"
He was thinking about Cheng Zisui in his heart, so he didn't bother with this issue, and hugged his princess: "I'll talk about other things later, I'll take you to the hospital first!"
Cheng Zunsui: "..."
He couldn't laugh or cry: "No injury! It's fake! You forgot, I'm filming!"
Fu Lisao:? ? ?
He couldn't understand for a moment: "What?"
Taking advantage of his daze, Cheng Zunsui jumped off him, originally wanted to pull him to apologize and explain to the director, but he always felt that something was wrong, so he couldn't help but look at him more.
Fu Lisao reached out and pushed the glasses: "What do you see me doing?"
Cheng Zunsui smiled, looked at him without blinking, and said in a low voice, "You look good."
Fu Lisao's complexion remained unchanged, but the bases of his ears were slowly turning red visible to the naked eye.
……
The director, assistant director, and staff were all unfamiliar with Fu Lisao, and Fu Lisao was a bigwig in the industry, so he didn't dare to offend him, so he didn't dare to bother him rashly. The producer had several work exchanges with Mr. Fu before. Relatively familiar, he stepped forward to greet Fu Lisao: "Boss Fu, why are you here?"
Fu Lisao frowned.
Seeing that Fu Lisao was looking at him coldly, with a vigilant look on his face, the producer smiled and said, "Don't you know me? I am..."
Fu Lisao squinted his eyes, protected Cheng Zisui behind him, and said coldly: "I don't care who you are, don't try to hurt Cheng Xunsui! Whoever dares to touch Cheng Xunsui is my sworn enemy."
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