What to do if you encounter scum [Quick Transmigration]

After the delivery man put down the paper bag in his hand and left, Lu Shichuan said: "I accepted a play, and it was time to rush to work, so I shouldn't have asked for leave in the first place."

He Fengrong threw his suit jacket on the sofa, "Isn't it your most important job to please me?"

Angrily, he took out the newly purchased apron from the paper bag, only to find that the gray apron had a pattern on the chest when he opened it.

It's a beige bear.It looks grumpy.

Lu Shichuan saw it from the corner of his eye, and said lightly, "It's very suitable for you."

He Fengrong took back the hand that was about to throw it into the trash can. He frowned and looked at the stupid bear, "Where does this suit me?" He put the apron tie around his neck and said with disgust, " Forget it, it’s a waste of time to buy it again, just use it like this.”

Lu Shichuan took out his own wine from the paper bag, and before opening the bottle, He Fengrong came over and turned his back to him, "Tie it on for me." Then he turned his face back, "What are your plans for tomorrow?"

"Not yet." Lu Shichuan raised his hand to help him tie a knot.

He Fengrong said: "Since there is no one, just stay at home with me tomorrow."

Lu Shichuan looked at him, "Aren't you going to work tomorrow?"

"Why is this so ugly." He Fengrong glanced behind Lu Shichuan's casually knotted knot in displeasure, picked up the paper bag and walked to the kitchen, "The company won't go bankrupt if I leave for a day, otherwise why would I spend money to support so many people. "

Lu Shichuan didn't comment on his way of doing business as he pleases, and only said: "That's fine."

He Fengrong had already walked to the door of the kitchen, and finally asked him: "What dish do you want to eat?"

Lu Shichuan didn't have too many demands on his appetite, "It's all fine."

He Fengrong understood.

Soon, the sound of water came from the kitchen.

Thinking of something, Lu Shichuan got up from the sofa and walked over.

He stood by the door, looking at He Fengrong's slightly busy back.

The sound of washing vegetables covered up the sound of Lu Shichuan's footsteps. After a while, He Fengrong found Lu Shichuan's figure.

He put the things in his hands on the chopping board, lowered his head and held the kitchen knife in his hand, tightened it once before saying: "What are you doing here?"

Lu Shichuan said, "See how you cook."

"What's so interesting about cooking?" He Fengrong became a little uncomfortable, "Are you afraid that I will drug you?"

Although the expressions were different, Lu Shichuan could see that He Fengrong was not used to having other people present when he was cooking.

Realizing this, Lu Shichuan's usual indifferent eyes softened quietly, "I distracted you."

He Fengrong inadvertently looked at him.

The look in Lu Shichuan's eyes made him swallow all the words that slipped to his lips, and the corners of his lips unconsciously raised a smile, "Is it very touching, is there anyone like me in the world who will cook for you by himself."

Lu Shichuan's eyes moved slightly, "Yes." He looked at He Feng's glorious black eyes, "Very few."

He Fengrong's smile deepened, and it was rare for Lu Shichuan to agree with his words. Hearing this, he was in high spirits, "So, you have to cherish the kindness I have done to you, and keep it in your heart," he said with raised eyebrows, "Then you must give it back to me twice. You You know, not just anyone is qualified to eat my cooking."

Lu Shichuan said: "How do you want me to double it back to you?"

He Fengrong continued to chop vegetables, "This is what you should think about."

Lu Shichuan gave him a deep look, then turned and went back to the living room.

He Fengrong watched his leaving back, the curve of his lips remained for a long time.

After eating, Lu Shichuan stood by the window with his wine glass in hand.

He Fengrong's cooking time is too early, and it's the rush hour for getting off work. From this angle, he can still see the busy traffic outside the window.

"looking at what."

He Fengrong came over, he looked at the wine in Lu Shichuan's hand, "Aren't you afraid of getting drunk?"

Lu Shichuan said: "It doesn't matter." The original owner never took the initiative to touch alcohol. It is conceivable that the alcohol capacity of this body will not be very good, and he will not drink too much.

He Fengrong raised his hand to support the window frame, "Sometimes you make me feel very strange."

"for example."

"Your words and demeanor," He Fengrong turned his eyes to look at his chiseled profile, "for example, the way you drink now, your taste—what kind of person are you?"

Lu Shichuan drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and put the bottomed glass on the window sill, "You investigated me before, but you didn't really know me. You will know what kind of person I am after a long time. "

Out of fear that communication would cost money, the original owner didn't have anyone who could be called a friend, and over time, no one would associate with him.

So Lu Shichuan wasn't worried that He Fengrong would see through something, because no one could explain the past of the original owner clearly.

As for character, human character always changes.

"I really understand you." He Fengrong repeated, and he smiled meaningfully, "I think I already understand you very well."

After speaking, he raised his hand and pulled Lu Shichuan's shirt out of his suit pants. His fingertips deliberately brushed the warm skin under the white shirt, and slowly pressed it on the belt that was in the way.

"Otherwise, let's get to know each other again?"

Lu Shichuan inevitably felt that his sexuality came too casually and too fast, "In the car——"

"It was just now, and now is now." He Fengrong guessed what he wanted to express before he finished speaking, "This is called a wave of unrest, and another wave, so you owe me twice. "

He secretly changed the concept very smoothly, and the words had half untied Lu Shichuan's belt, "You have to pay it off in one go."

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He Fengrong really stayed the next day.

All day long, he felt very content.

The two got up around the morning of the third day.

After breakfast, Lu Shichuan happened to receive a call from Liu Mingfeng, saying that the car was waiting downstairs and could leave at any time.

He Fengrong's good mood early in the morning was spoiled by this phone call, so he said to the receiver: "Wait downstairs." After finishing the sentence, he hung up immediately.

Liu Mingfeng on the other end of the phone was still in a daze.

Xiao Qi asked: "Director Liu, what's wrong?"

Liu Mingfeng looked at the phone again and again, then frowned and said, "Maybe I heard it wrong." But He Fengrong's voice was very recognizable, and even though he hadn't seen the other person too many times, he still felt very familiar with this voice. familiar.

However, why is He always with Xiao Lu?

The tone of Mr. He's words was also very casual. It didn't sound like they were ordinary friends.

Is it...

While Liu Mingfeng was still thinking wildly, Lu Shichuan was about to put the blacked-out phone back into his pocket, but He Fengrong raised his hand to stop him.

"Your mobile phone looks too old, can I change it for you?"

Lu Shichuan said: "It can still be used, there is no need to replace it with a new one." He does not pursue the functions of the mobile phone, and it is enough to be able to make and receive calls.

When the suggestion was rejected, He Fengrong pursed his lips without forcing it.

Lu Shichuan picked up the small suitcase that he had prepared last night, and said to him, "If you feel tired, go to sleep for a while. I'm leaving."

He Fengrong leaned against the door with folded arms, "Did you forget something?"

Lu Shichuan frowned slightly, "I forgot something."

He Fengrong pointed to his lips, "I forgot to give me a farewell kiss before leaving."

Lu Shichuan then took a step forward, grabbed the back of his head and kissed his eyelids, "Is that enough?"

"not enough."

Lu Shichuan said: "Don't be willful. I don't like being late."

He Fengrong's arms crossed posture remained unchanged, "I found that you always like to kiss my eyes," he asked, "Why, do you have any special fetishes | okay?"

"No," Lu Shichuan paused on his toes just as he was about to turn, and he looked back at He Fengrong, "Why do you ask this?"

He Fengrong gradually straightened his back, but his tone seemed to be casual, "Just asking casually, you have never kissed me, which makes me feel that you are perfunctory to me."

Lu Shichuan was silent for a while, and then said: "Don't think too much." After finishing speaking, he didn't waste any more time, "Okay, I should go."

He Fengrong called Zhong Yuan after the elevator door opened and closed once.

On the end of the phone that Zhong Yuan couldn't see, He Fengrong's expression was cold and his voice was faintly cold, "In the shortest time, I want to see the information and photos of all the people who have been close to Lu Shichuan since childhood."

Zhong Yuan didn't react when he heard Lu Shichuan's name, and then he remembered that Lu Yue's original name was Lu Shichuan, "Okay, Mr. He."

He was still thinking about whether to remind Lu Shichuan, but he heard He Fengrong add in a cold voice: "If you leak the news, come to me with the resignation report."

"What about Mr. He?" Zhong Yuan smiled guiltyly, "I will handle this matter myself, and I will never let you down."

He Fengrong was too lazy to listen to him pretending to be stupid, so he pressed the hang up button after explaining, then slammed the door and went back to catch up on sleep.

When I woke up, I checked my phone and found a new WeChat message.

It was Lu Shichuan.

Only three words.

Lu Shichuan: I'm here

The time was half an hour ago.

Lu Shichuan's WeChat account was freshly applied for last night, and he is the only friend in it.

He Fengrong read these three words over and over again, and then typed a long string of words in the chat box.

After thinking about it, he pressed the delete key to delete them one by one. He was as concise as Lu Shichuan, and only sent three words.

He Fengrong: I just woke up

After sending, I threw my phone on the pillow, got up and changed my clothes, and glanced in this direction from time to time on the way, but didn't see a reply once.

After another 5 minutes, he reluctantly accepted the fact that Lu Shi was busy with filming, grabbed his phone, opened the door and walked out with the anger of getting up late.

And Lu Shichuan, who was far away from the crew, did not see the WeChat message from He Fengrong.

His mobile phone is being kept by Madoka.

"Hey, Brother Lu sent a WeChat message." Xiaoyuan glanced around, but couldn't find Lu Shichuan in front of the camera, "Where is Brother Lu?"

Xiao Qi put the drink in his hand aside, "WeChat? Does Brother Lu have WeChat too?"

Xiaoyuan said, "Who doesn't have WeChat now, you're making such a fuss."

Xiao Qi lowered his head and twisted the bottle cap, and suddenly asked: "Xiao Yuan, what do you think of Brother Lu?"

"Brother Lu is of course super nice!" Xiaoyuan said like every treasure in his family. "He is also super handsome. Although he has a cold personality, he never scolds us and reimburses us a lot of things. I think he must be a very gentle person at heart. A person! A senior once told me that finding a good boss in the entertainment industry depends on luck, but I think it must be the lucky one for the two of us to find a boss like Brother Lu!"

"You are wrong," Xiao Qi said, "Brother Lu is not gentle, he must be a person who is very cold in his bones. The real rich people are like this, and they can make you willing to work for him."

Xiaoyuan was stunned, "Xiao Qi...?"

"Brother Lu has a kind of temperament, I can't tell, but I think he must be very rich." Xiao Qi pulled out a big smile, and winked at Xiao Yuan, "Do you believe it or not?"

Seeing Xiao Qi's cheerful smile as always, Xiao Yuan relaxed, but she still felt that something was weird, so she said perfunctorily: "Stars can make a lot of money with just one announcement, so what's so strange about Brother Lu being rich?" .”

Xiao Qi shook his finger at her, "No, it's different. There is also a hierarchy between the rich and the rich." He looked at Lu Shichuan who was slowly walking over and explaining something to Liu Mingfeng, " Only the truly rich can..."

Madoka didn't hear the words behind, "What?"

Xiao Qi shrugged, "It's fine if you didn't hear, anyway, brother Lu is so kind to us, we have to work hard to repay it."

Madoka was immediately distracted, and felt the same way, she nodded vigorously, "Yes! We can work hard!"

"Work..." Xiao Qi laughed, and seeing Xiao Yuan looking over with doubts again, he smiled even wider, "You are right, we should find another way to make Brother Lu happy as much as possible."

Before Xiaoyuan could figure out the deep meaning of his words, Lu Shichuan had already walked in front of her in a blink of an eye.

She immediately forgot the conversation just now, and hurriedly handed over the phone, "Brother Lu, a WeChat message came to your phone just now."

"WeChat?" Liu Mingfeng patted his forehead, "Look at me, I actually forgot about this, come, come, add me."

"Hold on."

Lu Shichuan clicked on the WeChat content first.

He only has one friend on WeChat for the time being, so he was not surprised to see a message from He Fengrong, so he replied.

Lu Shichuan: Well, I'm busy, you go to work

He Fengrong replied in seconds: ...

Lu Shichuan saw inputting at the top of the screen, but he ignored it, and only said to Liu Mingfeng, "How to add it."

Liu Mingfeng watched in horror.

As a gold medal agent with a lot of experience in Tianqing Entertainment, he is certainly no stranger to He Fengrong's WeChat account.

When he glanced over it just now, he thought he had made a mistake, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

Now seeing Lu Shichuan replying so...with personality, he admired him and was also worried about Lu Shichuan.

The two became friends.

Liu Mingfeng put away his mobile phone and was about to give some advice, when he found out from the corner of his eyes that Lu Shichuan had clicked on the latest news.

Glancing over again, he swallowed his unspoken words.

He Fengrong: very good

He Fengrong: Then don’t call me back

As expected, Lu Shichuan returned to the interface and did not reply.

It seems peaceful.

Liu Mingfeng remembered the phone call in the morning.

It seems that Xiao Lu and Mr. He really have a close relationship.

If this is the case, then maybe Xiao Lu is really some kind of invisible rich man. He came to the entertainment circle just to experience the life of the industry. Otherwise, where did he come from such an aura, and how could he communicate with Mr. He freely...

At this moment, Xiao Qi interrupted his train of thought, "Brother Lu, you and us should also add WeChat. If there is something to do in the future, just tell us to do it in WeChat."

Lu Shichuan didn't care much about WeChat friends, "Yes."

After adding friends, Lu Shichuan went to touch up his makeup to prepare for the next scene.

The costume drama he participated in is a script adapted from a game, in which there are detailed text descriptions in the game for each character.

His character is an immortal cultivator with the supreme swordsmanship, the most powerful person in the whole play, and his Taoist name is Chengyun Zhenren.

Cheng Yun's real person has a cold but handsome appearance, and his unparalleled demeanor, coupled with his personal charm shown in the game plot, has always been deeply loved by game fans.

At the beginning, the director He Xueqing was reluctant to confirm the candidate, because once the news of the game adaptation TV series spread, it was ruthlessly boycotted by fans, especially the discussion about the casting of Cheng Yun's real person, almost everyone felt that the adaptation would ruin this classic figure.

There are a large number of angry fans, and the relevant topic was once brought to the hot search, which attracted attention and doubled the pressure on the crew.

That's why He Xueqing was so excited when he saw Lu Shichuan for the first time.

Even in this era when appearance is paramount, Lu Shichuan's face can stand any test.

What's more, Lu Shichuan is cold but handsome, which fits the character setting of real He Chengyun.

Lu Shichuan's performance in front of the camera also made He Xueqing extremely satisfied.

Unless it was a fighting scene, Lu Shichuan was rarely ng because of his performance. What surprised him even more was that Lu Shichuan's line skills were almost innate. Apart from being exactly the same as the script, even the tone of voice was very engaging.

It seemed that the real Master Chengyun was right in front of his eyes.

How could this kind of actor be unsatisfactory!

But at this moment, when he saw Lu Shichuan on the stage and behind the monitor, He Xueqing, who had a satisfied face, hurried over beside He Xueqing.

The visitor looked anxious, leaned over and said something in He Xueqing's ear.

"what!?"

He Xueqing frowned fiercely, and he suddenly sat up straight, "Show me."

Someone handed him the tablet.

On the hot search list, a new title was right in front of He Xueqing.

Chengyun real person no experience rookie

A word was added at the back, explosive!

He Xueqing's face suddenly became gloomy.

According to his original plan, he would slowly reveal Lu Shichuan's existence as the main event, so he never even urged the post-fixing photos, just to work slowly and meticulously, but now that the news was suddenly revealed, he responded in a hurry. The publicity effect will definitely not be as good as he expected.

But now the fans are already furious, and if this problem is not resolved in time, other crews will definitely take the opportunity to step on it——

Abominable!

Who is playing tricks!