A heartthrob dressed as a rich and abandoned O [Entertainment circle]

In the early morning, the morning light was shining brightly. As soon as Lu Bei turned over, he put his hands on the necks of the people around him.

He didn't react at first, but he woke up completely after he felt the breath on his arms, raising his goosebumps.

Looking at the handsome profile of the man in front of him, facing all this, his eyes widened unsteadily.

Lu Beiteng sat up, his first reaction was—was it done again?

This comes from the shadow, or the lingering spring in my mind, so I immediately thought of this possibility.

Zhu Yu breathed lightly, as if he hadn't woken up yet, and looked very non-aggressive.

I have to say that this CEO is really seductive when he closes his eyes and rests his mind. He has a high nose and deep eyes, straight eyebrows, and long eyelashes stretched out. Wen Xi, who greets the morning light, is smudged with a layer of soft light.

Such a handsome man, squeezed together with him on a bed with little room, this actually caused Lu Bei to bump into a deer.

He hurriedly got out of bed, carried his changed clothes and went to the bathroom, intending to get fully armed inside and then come out to face the man who "scared" him.

As soon as the bathroom door on Lu Bei's side was closed, Zhu Yu who was on the bed opened his eyes—the eyes were clear and not faint.

He turned his face and looked towards the door of the bathroom. At this moment, a clear and hale figure was vaguely outlined in the frosted glass door.

The person in front of the frosted glass door bowed. Others couldn't see clearly, but the plump and tender peach buttocks seemed to be in focus, making them particularly eye-catching.

—his little beauty is changing.

Under the crotch, the CEO felt a little uncomfortable. After all, he had tasted delicious food, and it was still morning...

Zhu Yu gritted his teeth and looked away.

In fact, he had already woken up half an hour ago, and he just quietly looked at Lu Bei in his sleep, almost fascinated by it.

When his little wife doesn't show her teeth to protest with him, she can still quietly appreciate this very beautiful little face. Seeing his delicate features, fair and tender skin, and remembering the touch of his hands—the fingers feel as if they have slipped and peeled off. The hard-boiled egg in the shell is smooth and elastic, but it looks like a new peach with dew on the branch, the fluff is soft, and there is a bit of crispness and sweetness.

Lu Bei fell asleep on his side, with half of his face pressed against the pillow, his rosy mouth pouting, which reminded the CEO of the scene on the coffee table last night - it tasted great and would rebound quickly, soft and tender fragrant.

Zhu Yu has always been recognized as a male god of abstinence. He knows that his self-control is top-notch, but at this moment he feels that he is almost on the verge of collapse.

This time there is no excuse for drinking, the abominable thing is - legal couples, sleeping on the same bed, can't touch their wives.

Zhu Yu couldn't help feeling that it was too difficult for him.

At this moment, Lu Bei moved suddenly, leaned his body, put his tender arm on Zhu Yu's neck, and groaned for a while.

Zhu Yu knew that his wife was going to open her eyes in the next second, so she quickly closed her eyes and kept her breathing even.

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After Lu Bei changed his clothes and came out of the bathroom, he found that Zhu Yu on the bed had disappeared.

Lu Bei was still standing in front of the frosted glass bathroom door in a daze for a few seconds before he realized—gone?

I left that time before, but this time... Forget it, just leave.

There was a trace of dissatisfaction in the corners of Lu Bei's eyes and brows that he didn't even notice. He put on his pajamas, washed up, and went downstairs. He actually smelled it for a while...

Rice smell?

Not really.

The taste is special, the taste that belongs to the food is twisted to survive in the cracks of the burnt smell, and it is a kind of unfriendly smell that flutters along with the burnt smell.

Lu Bei rushed to the kitchen, and amidst the smog, he saw the president wearing an apron, coughing and scrambling eggs conscientiously.

There was a small kitchen in his studio, but it wasn't used for setting fires.

Lu Bei hurried over, pushed open the glass window, and fanned the wind outside the room.

"Zhu Yu, you... do you want to call the fire brigade? Cough cough cough..."

The dignified Zhu Yu no longer looked like a president. He turned his head and shouted at Lu Bei fearlessly: "Bei, you go out first! Cough cough...for a while...cough cough cough..."

It choked people to death in a short while!

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Twenty minutes later, Lu Bei and Zhu Yu sat at the table facing each other, eating the breakfast delivered by brother Ruan.

Brother Ruan lives not far from the Lubei studio, and they are all suburban boys, so it’s only a 10-[-]-minute drive away. When he heard the news that the president had "set fire" in the Lubei studio, he immediately drove over to rescue the two of them. In the midst of water and fire.

Lu Bei took a sip of soy milk, put down the bowl, looked across at the president who had already been stained by smoke and fire on the collar of his white shirt, cleared his throat, and said, "Well... you should go to the company later, otherwise you should go to the company first. Change my clothes?"

Zhu Yu's spotless suit was also stained, and the small floral apron he was wearing just now was curled up in a dirty ball, and he threw it on the table beside him.

"No, I'll go home later, and then go to the company for a meeting."

These few lines of dialogue are spoken as if an old couple were having a conversation at the breakfast table.

Brother Ruan stood aside, not daring to move or make a sound.

Zhu Yu ate a few mouthfuls, then stood up, and after thanking Brother Ruan, he came to Lu Bei and said, "I'll see you again tonight."

Lu Bei just bit the little bun in his mouth, and when he heard it, he raised his face immediately, his eyes were full of surprise.

His bright eyes were round and round, inexplicably like a kitten with food in its mouth, looking at Zhu Yu, his heart softened.

Zhu Yu stretched out his slender fingers, touched the hair on the top of Lu Bei's head, and rubbed it fondly, "See you tonight." Then he pulled away and left.

Lu Bei was so frightened. With the bun in his mouth, he watched the trajectory of Zhu Yu's tall figure leaving, and even forgot - Zhu Yu claimed last night that he didn't drive.

It wasn't until the CEO left that Brother Ruan finally relaxed. He pulled the chair over, sat down beside Lu Bei, pinched the orchid fingers and said, "You two... are you reconciled?"

"What?" Lu Bei chewed on the steamed stuffed bun, and said vaguely, "How can I reconcile with him, we...we were going to get divorced."

"Huh! Still talking hard!" Brother Ruan obviously didn't believe it. He squeezed out a disdainful voice from his nasal cavity, and began to admire his newly made diamond and crystal nails. What happened at night is so bad that I still feel wronged for you, so I'm not going to explain to me, the melon-eating people who are kept in the dark, what's going on?"

"What's there to say?" Lu Bei's ears were already bloodshot, and he was still resisting. "Have you had breakfast? Come on, let's eat breakfast together first."

This is to change the subject, and Brother Ruan didn't bother to argue with him, so he picked up his phone, opened it and started talking about the schedule: "Look, you have to record a variety show tomorrow, which will last about four days, and then you can take a break, or you Pick up the male lead of "Qing Shan Yuan Dai" first, so that you can join the group when you come back from recording the variety show. Anyway, today is a rich time, so I can just have time to attend your husband's appointment tonight, let's work together!~"

The last sentence said Lu Bei was terrified, he was my husband, he was a fierce man!

"Tonight...Didn't it say that Fu Hong, the director of "Plastic Surgery Diary", wants to see me? Or it can be arranged tonight." Lu Bei swallowed the buns in his mouth, and started to drink soy milk again.

Gudong Gudong, drinking seriously, he is an obedient and good boy eating.

Brother Ruan said "hey" and said, "You are really caring. Last time I was just being polite and casual. I originally rejected the meeting. How could it be important for her to have a date with your husband?" ah!"

Lu Bei put down the bowl with a bang, and said, "Why do you do it? Work is the most important thing, don't you know?!"

Brother Ruan was almost in awe, he covered his mouth, and after being extremely surprised, his eyes were full of affirmation: "Beibei, you have really changed and matured, you deserve to be the boss of your own independent studio , become more responsible!"

Brother Ruan turned into Sister Ruan, and said tearfully.

Lu Bei lowered his head guiltily and continued to eat, his face was almost buried in the bowl - the diameter of the bowl was much larger than his small face.

Brother Ruan turned on the chattering mode, and Lu Bei could only listen to it while eating. After breakfast, Brother Ruan made all the fuss and sang a big show.

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In the villa, the air is dull.

Qing Chenshu sat in front of the swimming pool with a cigarette in his hand. He didn't smoke it or light it up, but just played with it between his fingers.

The newly bought villa by the Qing family also smells bad in some places, so when Qing Chenshu thinks about things, he will sit on the bench by the swimming pool.

He remembered what Qiang Yeyong, who had secretly returned to China, said to him in the car - "You can do anything."

But now, he doesn't know what to do with himself.

To deal with Zhu Yu, that is for sure, but Lu Bei, he is not willing to get hurt.

Just as he was thinking, the cigarette in his hand was suddenly taken away.

A slender nail painted with bright red cardamom stretched out, took the cigarette, and put it in his mouth.Then, a woman in a red dress came into Qing Chenshu's sight. She sat down, picked up a lighter on the table, brought it to her mouth and lit it for herself.

"Qing Chenshu, you hid in the country just because you don't want to marry me?"

In the smog, the woman wore bright makeup. She was frankly wearing a deep-V breastless tight dress. She took a puff of the cigarette. She probably felt that it was different from a lady's cigarette. It was a bit choking, so she extinguished the cigarette in the ash in the tank.

"You came back just to see that person, right?"

Qing Chenshu was not too surprised, he withdrew his raised hand, "Mo Yanfei, you actually followed me back."

The woman in the red skirt smiled coldly and said, "Why, you don't want to see me?"

"That's right, you came back for your childhood sweetheart, Omega. If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't have been so decisive in marrying Zhu Yu. Of course, you're surprised why I have the face to come back."

Qing Chenshu frowned, "Don't touch him."

Mo Yanfei raised the corners of her lips with bright lips, and said without emotion: "Even if he didn't do anything, but he still snatched you away, I will definitely deal with him."

Qing Chenshu: "Is that why you came back? So boring?!"

Now Qing Chenshu really got a little angry.

But this time, it seemed that Mo Yanfei's anger was aroused even more. She turned around suddenly, the expression on her face twisted for a moment, "Qing Chenshu, you thought he would accept you when you came back, wake up Well, the husband and wife are fine, so don't rush to post."

Mo Yanfei paused, and laughed a bit mockingly, "Besides, do you think that those nasty things you did before, your childhood sweetheart that you miss so much, can forgive you?"

"Stop dreaming, you'd better pray that he has some kind of amnesia, otherwise even if you die, he might not forgive you!"

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Sitting at the wine table, Lu Bei listened to the people at the table start to talk about his deeds in the past, so-called true temperament. Others told him about the past for rehabilitation therapy.

"Lu Bei, have you lost your memory? Why don't you remember anything? Hahaha——" An elder in the circle who hadn't seen him for a long time patted Lu Bei on the shoulder and smiled heartily.

Lu Bei turned down Zhu Yu's invitation, came here to suffer, and suddenly felt that the gain outweighed the loss.

He smiled and said, "Well... I don't have a good memory right now."

"Yo~ You were the one who held a pajamas party with us and danced on the highest platform?"

Lu Bei swallowed his saliva—has the original owner ever done such a shameful thing?

Fortunately, this sister got drunk and was carried out, so that Lu Bei would not be able to escape from such a predicament.

After a round of toasting, Lu Bei finally clinked glasses with Fu Hong, the director of "Cosmetic Diary".

Fu Hong is a cutting-edge female director. She has just returned to China and she is not very old. She has already won some international awards, but they are all literary films. This is her first time working on a commercial film, so she is inevitably picky.

It's a pity that the things she likes are too niche. Obviously she can do some hot topics, but Fu Hong is unwilling. She wants to shoot very controversial stories, so this "Plastic Plastic Surgery Diary", which she has worked so hard on, is in From the very beginning, she encountered a crisis of dystocia.

This movie has already been approved for review. Seeing that the review was due and no one could be found to play it, Fu Hong panicked, so she began to look for actors aggressively - she liked it, because they didn't have a schedule, or they thought the subject matter was sensitive She doesn't plan to act; she doesn't like it, a lot of people give money and gifts, and bring money into the group to give Bo a chance to get ahead, which runs counter to her creative philosophy.

Fu Hong really had a headache. One day, she saw Lu Bei's trending search, clicked on it, and she immediately fell in love with such a handsome and beautiful brother, and as soon as she looked at the past, wow!Bloody and rainy, it fits Zhang Ye's character design in his script, even more exciting than Zhang Ye, a young actor.

Without further ado, Fu Hong immediately contacted someone, went to Lu Bei's agent, and wanted to facilitate cooperation.

It happened to be the time when Lu Bei's studio changed to become independent, so she couldn't be sure for a while. She thought she was going to be pornographic again, but she didn't know that she met Lu Bei as she wished at the wine party where people from several circles gathered.

Lu Bei is really beautiful, with red lips and white teeth. There is no trace of a knife on his face. It is a pure natural beauty. In addition, his figure is perfect, slender and straight, thin and clean, and he looks more like Zhang Ye than the perfect Zhang Ye in his heart. wild.

Fu Hong and Lu Bei introduced themselves, and then began to get down to business, "Mr. Lu, in fact, I have just returned to China, and I don't know much about the domestic entertainment industry. We don't need to pay attention to some unnecessary rumors in the past. Focus on talking about this cooperation."

Lu Bei smiled, his smile was particularly eye-catching, as if countless stars were lit up in an instant, and the corners of his eyes crooked and said: "Director Fu doesn't care about my past, I should be the one to say thank you."

Fu Hong was obviously impatient. Seeing that the situation was good, he immediately offered an olive branch, "That's not important. I'm interested in Mr. Lu, the actor himself. You should have read the outline of the script, are you interested in playing Zhang? Wild character?"

Zhang Ye, as the name suggests, is wild, and he is willing to fight.

Zhang Ye, who came out of a small village to make a living, played a supporting actor and became popular. When his old family learned that he was popular, he began to give back to his hometown through his parents taking turns beating him. He was forced to bear the expectations of the whole village. Aggrieved and wanting to live more like a human being, Zhang Ye underwent plastic surgery again and again in order to be more photogenic. His ambition blinded him. He accepted the unspoken rules just to get the role, but he always hit the wall again and again, and finally acted. He was the second male lead, and he was cut from the scene when he came out. The worst thing was that he was terminally ill.

The first half was really a death rush to the street. This feller was sick and desperate to seek death, but unexpectedly got a brain system. As long as he made the character design required by the system every day, he could get enough life while enjoying the drama. Credits, thus rebirth the story.

Then the contradictions in the story escalated layer by layer, one ring after another. Not only did he have to call himself Zhen, add a yellow robe, scold the boss who deliberately sneaked into him, but also rushed into the conference room full of guests wearing a nurse uniform, and beat him all the time. The president of the brokerage company, even performed a set of Tai Chi in front of the media cameras, and then said "fuck you" to relieve hatred, and then apologized immediately.

In short, there are many contradictions, it is very exciting, and it is also very sandy and fine.

Lu Bei had read the book, and found it particularly interesting - he likes such conflicting stories, and such absurd comedies have his own unique charm.

Anyway, Lu Bei fell in love with it at first sight. He had expressed his love for the book to Ruan more than once, but Ruan kept blocking it.

"Yes, I have read the script and think it is quite exciting."

Lu Bei smiled, replied lightly, and highly affirmed the script, but he still had a drum in his heart. He is a scientific researcher, acting, can he do it by himself?

Fu Hong's eyes lit up, "You mean, you're willing to act in this movie?"

Lu Bei glanced at Brother Ruan, and before he could say anything, he saw Brother Ruan sitting over immediately, cutting into the conversation between the two, "No, no, Director Fu, actually our schedule for Beibei is quite full, I'm not sure Whether it will collide with the follow-up is just to say that there is such a preliminary communication intention."

Fu Hong's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then she smiled, "It's okay, it's normal for a high-quality idol like Lu Bei to have other film appointments."

Lu Bei scolded Brother Ruan with his eyes, and then said half-jokingly: "I'm so good, I'm not a professional in acting, and I don't have so many film contracts as my agent said."

In fact, Lu Bei knew his strength. Not only did he not come from a major, but he didn't have any experience. How could he have the capital to support himself at this level.

As far as the current situation is concerned, Lu Bei is popular, but no one dares to let him act in a play. Most of them are waiting to see. If he takes over this play, it will be a new milestone for him.

Therefore, Lu Bei is unwilling and disdainful to continue to play tricks like Brother Ruan and drive up his value.

When Fu Hong heard it, there was a door!Immediately said: "It's okay, I think some people are born with aura, which is a talent that others don't have, and I can see this kind of aura in Mr. Lu's eyes, I hope we have the opportunity to reach this cooperation. "

Perhaps because he was afraid that Lu Bei would not like it, Fu Hong said very sincerely: "I see people are always accurate, and I see a kind of aura from you, which cannot be acquired by training the day after tomorrow. This is talent, and it is a gift from God. Mr. Lu, I will dig out other qualities in you and combine them with the characters to refine the script in depth, and I will devote 100% of my heart and soul to the characters, and I will definitely not waste your talent."

In fact, as a literati, it is very pleasant to say this, and it is actually a little confidence for Lu Bei who has no confidence.

"Okay, then I'm grateful to Director Fu for not giving up, but I don't dare to think about talent, I can only say that I am willing to try it." Lu Bei said.

Fu Hong was even happier. She liked Lu Bei from the bottom of her heart. Now that she saw Lu Bei's behavior and humility, she liked it even more. "Then what is Mr. Lu Bei's attitude? Do you have any intention of cooperation?"

"I will readily agree." Lu Bei smiled.

Fu Hong was even more delighted, and just when she was about to say a few more words, the door of the private room opened. After opening the door to find out who was coming, Fu Hong immediately stood up and said to Lu Bei: "It just so happens that the investor of our show I'm here, I just want to introduce Mr. Lu."

When Lu Bei raised his head, he was taken aback for a moment.

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At Airport A in Capital City, Lu Bei boarded the plane fully armed and fled. Today is the departure day for his sudden transfer mission to record "Our Romantic Journey".

The so-called transfer tasks refer to several replacement programs that do not match the mainline infrastructure.

Before the plane took off, Lu Bei sent a message to Brother Ruan: "Hurry up and pick up more work for me, I can't let myself be idle."

Brother Ruan also returned quickly: "Beibei, are you okay? Don't scare me! If you have anything to say to Brother, don't hold it in your heart!"

Naturally, Lu Bei had something to do. He recalled that night, when Zhu Yu pushed the door open and entered the room. He had obviously only met him in the morning, but seeing him for the second time in the evening made his pupils glow with color.

Zhu Yu is very handsome, the kind of handsome that falls from ordinary people and people in the circle - even more stunning than male artists who have debuted, and there is a mature man's temperament in him, stable and heroic, with a sharp and compelling aura around him.

The man looked at him, stared deeply, then walked over.

Lu Bei felt his heart beating faster—what's the matter with this damned inexplicable heartbeat?

It really kills!

Lu Bei kept looking back on the plane, remembering the scene where he blushed in despair, wishing to hit his head on the cabin of the plane.

In fact, Fu Hong's movie was only operated at a small cost. Before that, there was no big owner like Xingyao Dongfang to rely on. Before that day, the funds for this movie had not been fully raised, and it was only half an hour before the dinner that Fu Hong knew about himself. Someone invested in the movie, and it was Zhu Yu, a business prodigy!

Even if Fu Hong has been abroad for many years, he is still familiar with Zhu Yu's name. Such a successful and young businessman, one of the top ten richest people in the world, is not a well-known figure wherever he goes. Movie?

Fu Hong didn't expect it, and Lu Bei didn't even expect it.

When Fu Hong introduced Zhu Yu to him, Lu Bei was shocked—no introduction needed, this is my husband—he almost said that.

Lu Bei reflected on himself on the plane, how could he make Zhu Yu his husband?

No, no, I'd better go see my beautiful Omega partner Qing Qiutong as soon as possible. It's been a long time since I saw him. He needs Qing Qiutong to restore his masculine temperament for him - although the two Omega hugging together doesn't look very masculine.

The plane took off, burst into the clouds, and flew towards its destination.

This time the destination was a foreign country, a relatively cold island country, leaning towards the Antarctic Circle, with a sub-frigid coniferous forest climate, so Lu Bei brought a thick cotton coat and some assault equipment.

Going to Snow Island shows that the program team has spent a lot of money this time, but also thanks to this long-distance trip, Lu Bei can really avoid Zhu Yu for a while.

He doesn't hate Zhu Yu, it's just...he doesn't know what's wrong with him.

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