Mr. Fu is always too annoying

The person outside the door was Fu Qianyuan.

He stood there, and when he heard Fu Tong's voice, he smiled at him gently, and then pointed at [-] facing behind his back: "I just moved here, and I will live opposite you from now on." , later... can we have a meal together?"

Eat a ghost.

Fu Tong glanced at him, didn't want to say anything, and closed the door directly.

As a result, before the door was half closed, it was firmly blocked by Fu Qianyuan.

Fu Tong frowned: "Are you finished?"

Fu Qianyuan looked at him: "Fu Tong... I just want to talk to you."

Fu Tong wanted to laugh a little. You were the one who disappeared for more than 500 years without saying anything. Now that you come back, you want to talk, and you don’t even think about whether it’s too late.

He didn't want to waste with Fu Qianyuan: "Let go."

Fu Qianyuan pursed his lower lip and didn't speak, but he didn't let go, the meaning was obvious.

Fu Tong completely lost his patience: "Fu Qianyuan, do you think you are so interesting?"

He was angry with Fu Qianyuan at the fake Bo Nan's place more than ten minutes ago, but now he doesn't like how he sees him, and his tone is naturally not much better.

Fu Qianyuan paused: "I..."

He lowered his eyes and spoke after a while, but instead of continuing what he said before, he said, "Don't be angry."

Fu Tong was startled.

In this case, he had heard Fu Qianyuan say it many times.

At that time, he was just over 150 years old, and it was the time when he was rebellious. He often lost his temper because of little things. When Fu Tong recalled later, he felt that he was a bit too vexatious. When he lost his temper, he would just rub Fu Tong's head when he was upset, and then say in a particularly conniving voice, don't be angry.

Do not be angry.

These four words, once heard how happy they were, now they sound so uncomfortable.

Fu Tong's expression sank completely: "Can you stop talking to me in this tone?"

Fu Qianyuan froze.

Fu Tong opened his mouth almost irritatedly: "I don't want to hear or remember those things in the past. You were the one who left without saying anything back then. Why should I treat everything as if you came back now?" Didn't it happen? Fu Qianyuan, you..."

Fu Tong didn't continue the following words, not because he couldn't, but because he didn't know what to say for a while.

I always feel that saying anything is too hypocritical, and he doesn't want to show his 500 years of suffering to others. Others can't do it, let alone Fu Qianyuan.

Fu Qianyuan looked a little helpless.

At this time, the door of the next elevator suddenly opened.

Lu Chuan came out from the inside, and when he saw their current appearance, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

It's not that Mr. Manager's reaction is bad, but mainly the posture of the two people opposite...it looks really weird.

With one hand supporting the door and the other holding the wall, the face of the person who was hit by the wall was still so bad.

Lu Chuan has lived for so many years, and this is the first time he has seen such an operation.

The scene was embarrassing for a while.

After a long time, it was Lu Chuan who spoke first: "...Hi?"

Fu Tong: "..."

Hi what hi.

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the emotions he couldn't control just now, and looked at Fu Qianyuan: "Can you let go?"

Fu Qianyuan let go of his hand in silence, but he didn't leave. He stood there and stared at Fu Tong.

Fu Tong didn't look at him, but glanced at Lu Chuan: "What are you doing standing there? Come here."

Lu Chuan and Fu Tong had known each other for so long, and it was the first time that he felt that he had such an aura of a domineering president, so he hurried over after answering.

When passing by Fu Qianyuan, Lu Chuan subconsciously turned his head to glance, and within a second, he hastily looked away.

The aura on this person was too fierce and too cold.

Sure enough, the boss only be friends with the boss.

Thinking of this, Lu Chuan couldn't help but looked up at Fu Tong. Fu Tong had worked with him for many years, and he could tell what he was thinking just by looking at his eyes. He stretched out his hand and pulled him in without saying a word.

Immediately afterwards, the door was closed and locked, all in one go.

It seems that the people outside are scourges.

Lu Chuan glanced at Fu Tong: "Is he... your friend from Longxun Mountain before? I don't think I've seen him before."

While he was talking, Fu Tong had already poured himself three glasses of cold water in a row, and responded lightly when he heard the words: "Of course you haven't seen your ex-boyfriend."

"It turned out to be my ex-boyfriend, so I said what I used to... wait!" Lu Chuan's expression froze suddenly, "Who did you say...?"

Fu Tong repeated blankly: "Ex-boyfriend."

Lu Chuan: "..."

Lu Chuan stood there for a while with blank eyes, and after realizing it, he was in a complicated mood.

"No, that's what's wrong with you." Lu Chuan looked at Fu Tong, "Didn't you agree to tell me in advance about dating? Then why—"

Fu Tong continued without waiting for him to finish speaking: "When I met you, I broke up with him for many years. There's no need to talk about it."

Lu Chuan's voice stopped.

He and Fu Tong met nine years ago, and before that, Fu Tong never came down from Longxun Mountain.

If calculated in this way, then the relationship between him and the person outside... is really a long time ago.

Lu Chuan seldom listened to Fu Tong's previous affairs. He hesitated for two or three minutes, but couldn't hold back, and asked, "Look at the situation...does he want to get back together with you?"

"right."

"what are you thinking?"

Fu Tong's answer this time was a sneer.

This reaction... is a bit fierce.

Lu Chuan fell into deep thought, feeling that there should be a story behind this. After thinking about it, he asked again: "Then...how did you break up?"

Fu Tong paused with the hand that put the cup, and after a while, he turned around and smiled at Lu Chuan: "Probably because his work is too bad."

Lu Chuan: "..."

Fu Tong didn't want to mention this matter again, so he walked slowly to the sofa and sat down: "Didn't you say you want to discuss something with me? Tell me."

The manager didn't respond, and stayed silent for another half a minute before recovering from the fact that the boss's ex-boyfriend didn't do a good job, then sat down opposite Fu Tong, and handed him a stack of papers.

Fu Tong took it over and took a look, and found that the itinerary above had been scheduled from now to the end of the year.

Fu Tong clicked on it: "Even if I'm not a Buddha, aren't you going too far?"

Lu Chuan: "Huh?"

He leaned over to take a look, a little confused: "This itinerary is similar to your previous one, isn't it suitable?"

Fu Tong was silent for a few seconds and reminded him: "Don't forget, I'm still being dogged by monsters."

Lu Chuan: "..."

I really forgot.

He took the stack of paper back and ticked it a few times with a pen: "These few must have been decided before, and they must be there. I will rearrange the rest for you when I go back. Um... at present, it is "Unexpected" The mv of "And Meet", the opening and ending song of "Mountain and River on Earth", the title song of the new album should be determined as soon as possible, there will be an audition show in August asking you to be a judge, there will be three commercials from the same month to October, and there will be a concert in November .”

Here at the concert, Lu Chuan added a red circle: "Are you inviting guests for this concert? If you want to invite guests, you have to mention them earlier."

Fu Tong hasn't thought about it yet: "Let's talk about it, let's go over the first thing in the queue, and I have to think about who the guests are going to invite."

Fu Tong is a big devil in terms of career, which is not at all the same as the glutton next door who has no friends. Lu Chuan is quite relieved about this: "That's okay, you can always ask me if you have any ideas."

Fu Tong hummed.

Lu Chuan tentatively opened his mouth again: "Then... at the Monster Bureau, do you think it's okay if you stay here now?"

Fu Tong twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's okay? I forgot to tell you something, the new guy in the Monster Bureau is the ex-boyfriend you met just now, and now he moved across from me, how is it, now I feel okay Is it?"

Lu Chuan was stunned.

Due to too many critical hits in a short period of time, he didn't even have the strength to be shocked.

After a long time, he rubbed his face: "This life is really too doggy to describe."

Fu Tong rarely agrees.

Lu Chuan sighed and didn't want to ask any more questions. He confirmed the small details of the itinerary with Fu Tong and said goodbye to him. Before leaving, he didn't forget to remind him: "You've been lazy recently, remember to update Weibo, don't be like Wen Lang, he has good looks, rich cats and dogs, can you compare with him?"

Fu Tong:? ? ?

When he looked over again, Lu Chuan had already slipped out the door quickly.

The room fell silent again.

Fu Tong wanted to laugh, and also wanted to bring Lu Chuan back and blow his dog's head, but thinking about the last time he posted on Weibo, it was indeed a long time ago, so he touched his phone, unlocked it, and posted it on Weibo.

Weibo is calm today, no one cheats, no one comes out, and no one evades taxes.

Fu Tong stopped in the Weibo posting box for a few minutes and didn't think of anything to say, so he imitated Wen Lang and posted a set of emoticons, Jiugongge.

The comment area was so excited in an instant.

Enthusiastic citizen Mr. Qin: Wow wow wow!Sexy singer, post pictures online!

The little fairy from the same family: It’s getting cold, I’ve been spoiled by Wen Lang next door, what should I do? I already have a premonition that emojis will replace selfies in the future.

I'm so cute: Don't scare me. A few days ago, I still felt sorry for the fans of Wen Lang's family. Is it possible that heaven will be reincarnated so soon?

Fat Ding who is not fat: Beep beep softly, maybe it is not as good as Wen Lang, Wen Lang's emoji is still made by himself anyway, I am just like this... huh.

Bottom followed by swiping the screen, and I couldn't stop.

The more Fu Tong looked at it, the more he felt that the fans were cute, so he couldn't help but continue to scroll down. The style of the pictures in the back gradually changed from humming to emoticons that hurt each other. Fu Tong looked over, and his eyes instantly stopped on one of the pictures.

The young master Zhan is handsome and cracks the sky: [The dog is better than the ex-boyfriend, blow your dog's head to pieces].jpg

Fu Tong stared at it for half a minute, finally dropped his hand, and silently clicked Save.