Mr. Fu is always too annoying

Bo Nan slowly walked towards Fu Tong.

She walked very lightly, and the hem of her skirt swayed slightly as she walked. The red color was like fire and blood, and it looked a bit dazzling under the scorching sun.

Fu Tong couldn't help squinting his eyes.

At this time, Bo Nan also approached.

She stopped and looked at Fu Tong with a smile in her eyes: "I've been waiting for you for half an hour, what are busy people doing recently?"

Fu Tong had already put away his phone when Bo Nan walked towards him, but the call was not cut off.

Lu Chuan naturally recognized Bo Nan's voice, knowing something was wrong, so he didn't make another sound, and listened quietly.

Bo Nan was still looking at Fu Tong, with two small dimples looming on the corners of his lips.

Fu Tong's gaze paused for a moment: "It's almost the same as before, how about you?"

Bo Nan smiled: "Salted fish possesses a body, this month there is nothing else but this MV, wait for the filming to finish and go on vacation, so you can't be as harsh as before this time, the salted fish girl urgently needs a vacation to learn about it?"

"No, I don't understand, it's impossible."

"Can you still do this?"

"..."

The two of them walked towards the studio while talking. It was not far away, and they arrived in less than half a minute.

[Old Time] Studio.

The inside is divided into seven parts, and the mv is filmed in the rightmost room.

Fu Tong took Bo Nan in, and the filming team was already in place. The makeup on Bo Nan's face was in line with this time. Fu Tong felt that there was no need to reapply, so he asked the makeup artist to make up for her and change her clothes. Then start directly.

I didn't expect to shoot more than a dozen times in a row, but it didn't work.

"Unexpected Encounter" is a story about time, the style is more folk songs, sung softly, every line of the lyrics seems to be telling a story.

Bo Nan followed the path of small and fresh, likes to read, and is not pretentious in literature and art, which is the most suitable for this kind of tune. The few times Fu Tong cooperated with her before, it was very smooth, but this time he was stuck there.

It's not because Bo Nan's camera is not good, but because of the wrong style of painting.

So charming.

There is affection in the eyes, and every glance seems to be seductive.

If Fu Tong sings a love song, maybe he can still consider it.

Fu Tong frowned, and No. 12 called to stop.

Bo Nan stopped and turned to look at him: "Is it still okay?"

At the same time as the voice entered his ears, Fu Tong raised his eyes and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Bo Nan's expression is so weird now, it doesn't look like the anxiety after being stuck in the past, but a kind of excitement that was deliberately suppressed, even the words she said just now have a special charm when you listen carefully inside.

——Like Peking Opera.

Fu Tong had an idea in his mind, but he didn't say anything, and walked towards Bo Nan with the script. When passing by the filming crew, several people shivered and retreated into the corner in an instant.

After all, Fu Tong, who was possessed by the Great Demon King during working hours, left them with a deep and strong psychological shadow.

Can't be bothered.

Quickly hide, quickly hide.

And Bo Nan was still on the stage.

Once the filming crew retreated like this, it became a relatively private space over there. Others could see their people, but couldn't hear their voices.

Fu Tong stepped forward: "You're not in the right shape today, what's on your mind?"

Bo Nan laughed: "No, why do you think so? It feels so good to stand here, and I'm afraid it will be too late if I want to stay longer. How could I come here with something on my mind?"

In this sentence, the charm of Peking Opera is much stronger.

Fu Tong paused with his fingers, but asked casually: "Do you like Peking Opera very much?"

"Of course I like it. Don't you think the singing of Peking Opera is the best among all the singing?" Bo Nan shook his sleeves, "Of course, the figure is also the most beautiful."

Fu Tong hummed.

Then I suddenly heard Bo Nan ask: "The five elements of Peking opera are the best, and the first one is the first one, the second one is ugly, the last one is ugly, which one do you think is the best?"

After asking the words, Bo Nan raised his eyes and looked at Fu Tong without blinking.

Fu Tong looked at her for a few seconds: "Dan Xing should be the best."

"Which division of labor in the Dan line do you like best?"

"Tsing Yi."

"Tsing Yi..." Bo Nan said these words several times, and after a while, he laughed softly, "You are really likable."

After she finished saying this, she didn't say anything else, and sang Tsing Yi Ci while shaking her sleeves.

Fu Tong didn't interrupt her, and listened quietly. The people over there couldn't hear her voice. After seeing it, they thought that the bosses had special skills to find feelings, and they didn't have any other thoughts except sighing.

Time passed bit by bit.

This day's filming couldn't continue. At 03:30 in the afternoon, Fu Tong called it a day, and several people in the filming team were very happy.

Bo Nan followed suit.

Only Fu Tong was left in the room.

Fu Tong took out his mobile phone, the screen was still in the state of talking, and the battery had dropped to [-]%.

He turned up the volume: "Have you heard everything?"

"I heard." Lu Chuan said, feeling a little worried, "What are you going to do?"

Fu Tong didn't take this matter to heart: "What else can I do? She obviously doesn't want to leave, and I'm too lazy to waste my time talking. She will come back tomorrow before the MV is finished. Then you can help me see if Bo Nan is in the hospital. If it's not possessed, I'll just kill the one who came over."

Lu Chuan: "What if it is possessed?"

Fu Tong smiled: "Then find a place where no one is around and find out, and then finish it with a knife."

Lu Chuan: "..."

Boss, can we calm down a bit?

Now it's not like it was back then, messing around is going to be frantically probing on the verge of divine punishment!

It's just heartbreaking.

Lu Chuan was helpless: "You should think about it carefully. If it doesn't work, you can ask the Monster Bureau... Don't, don't! Don't hang up first! I'm serious, this is not right, think about it, you are an ancient beast Yazi, for so many years, those shady things have been too late to hide from you, how have you ever seen someone who dared to provoke you?"

Fu Tong: "Yes."

You should say a few more words!

um what eh? !

Lu Chuan was about to die of anger. His mood was the same as when he talked with his own cubs, but got no response after a bunch of balabala.

Angry and aggrieved.

But nothing can be done.

I can only endure it.

However, Lu Chuan is a character who likes to worry to a certain extent, which can't work here, and he wanted to ask about the Monster Bureau, but before he opened his mouth this time, Fu Tong said first: "The phone is running out of battery, people are lazy and don't want to charge it. , if there is something else, we will talk about it tomorrow, hang up."

Lu Chuan was taken aback.

When I came back to my senses, there was only a busy tone on the microphone.

Lu Chuan: "..."

Lu Chuan opened the browser and began to search for the format of the resignation letter.

I really can't go on.

smile.

On the other side, Fu Tong hung up the phone, not as lazy as he said to Lu Chuan just now, but took out a power bank from the side, and then poked into WeChat again.

Not surprisingly, the group chat of the group of friends is 99 plus, and there is a reminder to circle him outside.

Fu Tong took a look, and suddenly found that there was a new group chat under the Friends Group.

——【The most fierce in the world! ! ! 】

With three exclamation points in a row, it can be said to be very fierce.

Fu Tong clicked in, and there were a total of seven people including him, the nicknames of the Monster Bureau, and Fu Qianyuan.

Fu Tong didn't even think about it, he just clicked exit.

In the next second, he was invited back again.

The speed is amazing, as if staring at it at any time.

At the same time, Bai Tang's dialog box was also poked over. The little white rabbit who was hiding behind the screen had a bit of guts, and it took several pages to read the text, but he kindly shared it.

At first glance, it is from the liberal arts of exam-oriented education.

Fu Tong glanced roughly, and felt that the little white rabbit's words could be summed up in three points.

One is that a done deal is done, it is better to accept it.

The second is that since you accept it, you can still get along well with colleagues.

The third is that in life, one must always learn to make do with it.

For some reason, Fu Tong thought it made sense.

He felt like laughing for a moment, thought for a while, and didn't continue to back off. He casually sent an emoji of eating a bunny. After three seconds of silence, the group erupted instantly.

At the same time, there was a new request to add a friend.

It belongs to Fu Qianyuan.

Is this man finished?

Fu Tong was a little upset. He opened the application list and planned to block him, but as soon as he clicked in, he saw a series of historical additions.

Taking a nap with Azai in his arms: Before you came, I went back to Longxun Mountain to see it. It was still very good there, and I wanted to take you back.

Taking a nap with Ah Zai in his arms: Don't hide from me, come home with me.

Taking a nap with Ah Zai in his arms: I miss you very much, Zai Zai.

……

There are many, many, and I can't finish it all the time.

Fu Tong lowered his eyes, and suddenly found that Fu Qianyuan's profile picture had changed.

The little white fluffy animal was still there, and at some point there was a blue dragon around him, touching his forehead tenderly.

This kind of picture is also kept in the softest place in Fu Tong's heart.

He and Fu Qianyuan used to live in Longxun Mountain.

Longxun Mountain is in the south of Yunnan, the temperature is low, and the mountain is covered with snow all the year round. Fu Tong likes to run outside. Once the white fluffy ball is in the snow, he can’t see it. Fu Qianyuan is afraid that he will get lost, so he will always follow him. Wait for Fu Tong to play enough It's over, stick his forehead just like in the painting, and then go home with Xiaotuanzi who is so tired that he doesn't want to move.

At that time, Fu Qianyuan was gentle, indulgent, and devoted himself to everything.

It is not at all the same as the person who disappeared for more than 500 years without saying anything.

Fu Tong felt sad for a moment, and then got a little angry again.

It wasn't me who disappeared without saying a word, why is it that I am avoiding everywhere now as if I have a guilty conscience?

As soon as such thoughts appeared, the nostalgia and hypocritical emotions in Fu Tong's heart disappeared in an instant.

After thinking about it, he exited the friend application page, changed his nickname first, and then returned to pass Fu Qianyuan's friend request.

So at the same time, such a reminder appeared in Fu Qianyuan's message list.

——[Smelly Shameless Fu Ergou], your friend verification request has been passed.