I fell in love with the actor at first sight

"Why did you come here suddenly today? You didn't say hello in advance."

Fu Wenzhi: "I'm here to visit a class."

Yang Zhuo looked at the flowers in his hand, counted the days, and understood: "Tang Xiao Gu's class, right? You young people really have leisure time."

"No, I'm here to visit Director Yang's class. I bought these flowers for you."

Fu Wenzhi finished speaking with a calm expression, and slowly handed over the flowers in his hand.

Yang Zhuo: "..."

Audience: "..."

Today is Valentine's Day... send flowers to each other

Tong Feng couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, what is Senior Fu doing? Amusing our Director Yang? What kind of flowers are you giving when you are old?"

Sheng Jia covered her mouth and dragged her into the hall before she finished speaking.

Yang Zhuo considered Fu Wenzhi's expression carefully, and then glanced at the little celebrity not far away with a complex expression. Suddenly, he was so blessed that he took the flowers in front of him and patted Fu Wenzhi's shoulder: "Xiao Fu, you have a heart."

Then he beckoned to Gu Chaoge: "Come here, Xiao Gu, and help me carry the flowers. I'll take Fu Yingdi around."

Gu Chaoge stepped forward to take the flowers, and the two looked at each other inadvertently, flashing a light that others could not understand.

Fu Wenzhi blinked, and the corners of his lips curled up.

Gu Chaoge turned his head away, the petals of the tulips were still dripping with water, and the fragrance was strong, coming to the nostrils.

What this person presented on Valentine's Day, when roses were flying all over the sky, was an ingenious tulip, luxurious and elegant, with a strong fragrance.

The assistant director organized the recording of the program, while Fu Wenzhi and Yang Zhuo watched from the sidelines, occasionally communicating softly.

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"What's going on? Zhou Mingyu, you've been out of shape several times today. What are you doing? And Xiao Gu, you can't hold things steadily for several times. Make adjustments and take a rest for 10 minutes to continue shooting!"

Yang Zhuo had his hands behind his back, his brows were deeply furrowed, the guests were not in the mood, and the entire program team was frightened, after all, what they were holding in their hands were precious cultural relics that would be worth a lot if they were picked up casually!

After giving the order, he said a few words to Fu Wenzhi, and strode away after Fu Wenzhi shook his head.

Fu Wenzhi discovered early on that something was wrong with his child today.

When Lu Jingxi came back to her senses, she found that there was no sign of Gu Chaoge at the scene, and she looked around blankly.

Gu Chaoge went to the temporary bathroom not far from the palace, and rinsed his palms under the faucet. He didn't expect that after such a short time, his palms were slightly swollen, and the slightest touch would cause burning pain.

He was so focused that he didn't realize the figure of another person appeared in the mirror in front of him.

Fu Wenzhi saw that he went straight to the bathroom after taking a break, thinking that he was in a hurry, and was going to come over to tease him, but he didn't expect to see such a scene.

His face, which was originally bright and sunny, suddenly darkened, and distress flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Who did it?"

When Gu Chaoge heard his voice, he hid his hands behind his back reflexively, turned around and looked up at the person coming.

As Fu Wenzhi approached, Gu Chaoge retreated, and finally reached the sink and couldn't retreat, so he turned away his face and said slowly: "Senior, this bathroom is for single use..."

Because according to the urine nature of this person, he might suddenly kiss him at some point, just in case.

Fu Wenzhi stared at him with downcast eyes, with a half-smile: "Baby, want to play role-playing? I'll accompany you."

Gu Chaoge's expression changed, and he wanted to reach out to cover his lips, but his wrist was grabbed by the backhand.

Gu Chaoge struggled a few times, and after the other party added another two points of strength, he suddenly understood someone's mental journey, and explained: "There are many people here, and the walls have ears... I didn't mean to call you senior..."

Fu Wenzhi's face was instantly relaxed, and his eyes were smiling: "Actually, I quite like you calling me senior, especially when you are in bed. In the future, you will sometimes call me, but what makes me feel unhappy is that you always push me away. I."

The temperature on Gu Chaoge's face exploded in an instant, his face was flushed, and the hand on Fu Wenzhi's chest froze, neither moving nor moving.

Fu Wenzhi's face was as good-looking as ever, but there was a light blue color under his eyes, which was obviously due to lack of sleep.

He looked over the person in his arms to the mirror behind him. In the past few years, he was indeed like what his friends said, the only person in the world who made him look twice was himself in the mirror.

And now, a second person appeared.

Fu Wenzhi restrained Gu Chaoge's injured hand with only a small amount of strength. He was neither salty nor tame: "Even if you don't tell me, I still have a way to know."

After speaking, he reached into his trouser pocket with his other hand and took out his mobile phone, dialed a short number, and the answer was quickly received there.

Fu Wenzhi briefly explained the situation

The other party replied: "Don't worry, young master, I will find out the whole story as soon as possible."

"Ah."

Fu Wenzhi hung up the phone, reached out and stroked Gu Chaoge's hair: "You can actually rely on me a little more."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out: "Come out later, so as not to be bumped into."

Gu Chaoge stood in place and looked at his back with complicated eyes.

Do you rely on it?

He never had such a thing.

Soon, the call came back.

Fu Wenzhi walked under the tree alone and picked up the phone: "Speak."

The other party reported everything in detail, and some of his cronies had mentioned some things before, but they didn't go into details.

Now that I have listened to it from beginning to end, I realize how much wronged the person I carefully put on my heart has suffered.

Seeing that the filming was halfway through, and the half-time break was an exception for nearly half an hour, which had already slowed down the progress. Not only did it not adjust, but it became more and more out of shape.

The assistant director couldn't help but reminded: "Mingyu? Why are you always looking there? Concentrate! What is being displayed now is the cultural relic in your hand!"

Zhou Mingyu looked away as if waking up from a dream: "Sorry, I'm a little distracted."

Yang Zhuo frowned, his face was so dark that ink dripped out, he subconsciously looked in the direction that Zhou Mingyu had been staring at. Fu Wenzhi, who was standing there, just walked away to answer the phone, so no one noticed what was going on. wrong.

"Jiang Xingze! I ask you to rush back to Jiang's house immediately, otherwise you will know the consequences."

Jiang Xingze was shocked when he received this call

"Brother... how do you know my number?!" It was just yesterday that his younger brother helped to do it for temporary use...

Jiang Haoxuan was annoyed: "It's not easy to win over the group of wine and meat friends around you? Jiang Xingze, did I tell you that making friends is more about quality than quantity? Get the hell out of here, you're being bold now, aren't you? ?I asked you to inspect as a sponsor instead of the Jiang family, and you caused trouble for me? Openly insulting Jinyu artists on the public platform? This time, Jinyu handled it in a timely manner. !"

He never thought that it was his hapless younger brother who offended Old Fu!

Jiang Xingze heard his elder brother list the crimes one by one, and said with some guilt: "Brother, I know about your relationship with Brother Shen, but that little entertainer was originally a back door, brother, you know that I hate this kind of people who rely on connections the most! You walked in front of me through the back door, can I turn a blind eye?"

Jiang Haoxuan couldn't help but spit out the fragrance: "You know what a fart! There are too many people in this circle, can you manage it? And this matter is not what you imagined, you come back first and then talk about it."

Jiang Xingze endured the instructions of "can't answer" and "hang up the phone" from a group of cronies in his ears, wishing to put down the phone and plant flowers on their heads one by one.

Finally agreed to go home.

As soon as he hung up the phone, the others didn't care anymore, and started discussing

"Ah Ze! You can't be so soft! Look at how you've been bullied!"

"Sure enough! TV dramas don't deceive me! It's not easy to be a young master in a big family!"

"Don't listen to your brother! Since he let you go for a week, it means that he can't find your specific location at all! It's a lie to say that you are at your own risk."

"When will the famous Young Master of the Jiang family meddle in the entertainment business? Then the little star is not your brother's man?"

Jiang Xingze: "..."

He looked around at the people around him, and felt that this group of people were really naive. The reason why they didn't hurt their backs while standing and talking was because they had never been dominated by a brother like Jiang Haoxuan.

As for whether it is Jiang Haoxuan's person?impossible.

Jiang Xingze subconsciously avoided another answer that would make him feel uncomfortable, and picked up the coat on the sofa: "Okay, I'll go home first, thank you for taking this time! Feel free to tell me if you have anything to say in the future." look.

The second half of the sentence was followed by Jiang Xingze spontaneously in his heart.

They are all adults, no one is stupid, and they have no interests, so what kind of friends should they make?

After he finished speaking, he put his coat on his shoulders and left. A group of people looked at the closed door, and all showed smiles that had achieved their goal, and then continued to play. No one was punished for Jiang Xingze who returned home. And worried.

The author has something to say: Are there still flowers sent in this way on Valentine's Day?The strange knowledge has increased again.

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