I fell in love with the actor at first sight

The other party was so out of touch with the routine, the girl was stunned for a long time, and then she couldn't help laughing.

This person is too cute.

Fu Wenzhi walked to the counter and put down a card: "Red, 34 flowers."

The girl managed to slow down, and said to Fu Wenzhi, "I'm really sorry, please sit on the sofa over there for a while."

Fu Wenzhi glanced at the sofa by the window. The sunlight shone through the glass outside and sprinkled on the sofa impartially. It looked very warm, but he stood there without moving.

The girl came out soon, holding a vase in her hand, and the fiery red tulips in the vase were in full bloom.

She put the vase on the small table, took a pair of scissors, and trimmed off the excess branches and leaves neatly and trimmed the roots very skillfully. She glanced at the person who hadn't moved during the whole process, and asked curiously: "This guest , may I ask a question?"

Fu Wenzhi looked away from the phone and glanced at her: "Say it."

"Why did you choose to send unpopular tulips instead of roses?"

Fu Wenzhi thought about it, and said meaningfully: "Probably because I want to be special, so that he can always remember me."

The meaning of these words is very deep.

The girl's pruned fingers paused slightly, and when she looked up, she saw that the guest was staring at the sunlight outside the glass greenhouse in a daze. She didn't know who she thought of, the dark pupils were illuminated, and they were filled with tenderness.

It was not appropriate to ask further questions, so the girl didn't say any more, and finally handed over a beautifully packaged bouquet to the man in half an hour.

Black kraft paper was wrapped with brown art paper, and the snow-white sash with English printed on it was tied with a big bow, which was more than enough, and the tailband hung down softly, directly to his knees.

The man took the bouquet and left.

Fu Wenzhi got in the car, and Zhou Lin sat in the driver's seat and glanced at him, speechless for a while: "Brother Fu, you just woke up within three hours of sleep, I thought it was something urgent, it was actually buying flowers? The men in it are really horrible."

"Stop talking nonsense and drive."

Today's filming went smoothly, if Jiang Xingze's intentional or unintentional embarrassments were ignored.

The other guests all go through it once, but Gu Chaoge is sometimes forced to do it again by the sponsor, either because his back is turned to the camera or his expression is too tense, as long as anyone with eyes can see it, how can it be a real guest? Well?After all, they have to go through post-editing. If the filming is really bad, there is no need to be afraid. Wouldn’t it be fine to cut it out later?Where do you need to delay and reshoot?

It was obvious that the young master was upset and deliberately found fault.

Some relatively powerful staff have already started to stand on the sponsor's side. They can't do it openly, but come secretly. After all, offending the sponsor will face the possibility of being kicked out at any time, but a nameless Small artists are different.

During the break, Gu Chaoge held a cup of tea handed over by the staff, his face was a little gloomy, the scalding tea almost scalded the skin off his palms.

Several other guests were sitting nearby drinking tea from disposable cups and chatting with the staff.

"What's wrong with you? Chaoge? Why don't you drink? Just now you were tortured much more than the rest of us." Lu Jingxi turned her head and asked him

Gu Chaoge glanced at him, then shook his head calmly: "It's okay."

Hearing his answer, Lu Jingxi naturally did not suspect him. After all, he had seen Gu Chaoge's background yesterday, and he really didn't think anyone would dare to provoke someone with such a background.

Gu Chaoge put the quilt on the stone bench beside him, looked down at the red palms, and pursed his lips.

At this time, he also discovered another thing, Zhou Mingyu was honest and honest today, he didn't make any mistakes, and he stayed away from everything.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Although it might have been caused by the overwhelming black material on the Internet, Gu Chaoge still silently increased his caution.

At this time Lu Jingxi came over and sat beside him, Gu Chaoge said: "Didn't you say that the recording will start soon? Why are you still sitting here?"

Lu Jingxi curled her lips: "I was about to continue recording, but Director Yang answered a phone call halfway, and went out. I don't know what he was doing."

"It doesn't matter, wait and see what's going on."

At this time, there were discussions all around

"Hastily, look who is that?"

"It's the actor Fu?! The new actor with a strong background!"

"He's still holding a bouquet of flowers. Did he come to visit the set? Whose set? But we don't have any female guests on the set!"

"However, I heard that the director has a personal relationship with Fu Yingdi. You see, who else can work for us besides him?

"..."

Gu Chaoge caught a few key words such as "Fu Yingdi" and "Traveling" from the mouths around him, and when he suddenly raised his eyes, he collided with the eyes of the person holding a bouquet of flowers on the promenade.

For some reason, he felt the temperature of his face rising.

the other side

Jiang Xingze choked on a mouthful of water, and coughed violently: "Ahem, who did you say is here?"

The bodyguard replied truthfully: "Young master, it's Fu Yingdi, the youngest of the youngest, young master Wenzhi."

Jiang Xingze twitched his lips: "What is he doing here? I heard from Yang Zhuo that the Fu family seems to have sponsored this show, and it was Fu Wenzhi's personal sponsor."

The bodyguard was not surprised. After all, the financial strength of the Fu family is obvious to all families in Xijing. He asked, "Master, do you want to go over and say hello?"

Jiang Xingze hooked his fingers: "Come here."

The bodyguard was stunned for a moment, lowered his proud head and leaned over, and was rewarded with several brains

Jiang Xingze yelled while beating: "Hit a watermelon! I have been hiding from Jiang Haoxuan for so many days, is it because I took the initiative to deliver it to my door? Hmm?"

After he stopped, the bodyguard rubbed the back of his head: "Then what shall we do?"

Jiang Xingze tidied up his clothes, glanced outside the door and whispered, "What else can I do, run quickly, go around the back door and leave."

So a group of people packed up their things and sneaked out through the back door.

"Xiao Fu, what is your flower? I said why did you come here suddenly? It turned out that it was to visit someone." Yang Zhuo and Fu Wenzhi walked together, and glanced at Gu Chaoge meaningfully, his tone full of embarrassment. ridicule.

However, Fu Wenzhi is a person who can't feel the humor of others, so he is not moved at all. On the contrary, he can hear the discussions of the surrounding staff in his ears.

He didn't think too much about going out today, but just like other couples in the world, he wanted to send a bouquet of flowers to his own on Valentine's Day.

But only now did I realize that this matter may cause endless troubles, and I made my own decision without even asking him what he meant.

Fu Wenzhi couldn't help but a trace of sadness appeared on his brows

Yang Zhuo talked for a long time and no one responded. If there were no people around, he might have the desire to kill someone.

"Little Fu? Best Actor Fu?"

Fu Wenzhi raised his eyes: "Huh?"

Yang Zhuo: "..." Nothing.

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