[Rebirth] My junior confessed to me again

In front of the doctor, Han Zhen took Lu Xiaolu away...

Lu Xiaolu shyly put on a mask and sunglasses, thought for a while, he is a patient now, is it normal for a patient to be hugged?

He looked at the plaster cast on his leg, and instantly took it for granted.

Han Zhen carried him into the car, drove back to the hotel, and carried him back to his hotel room.

Before Lu Xiaolu could say thank you, he went out again.

Half an hour later, he returned with a wheelchair.

Lu Xiaolu has been sitting on the bedside waiting for him. After seeing him, the first thing he said was: "I thought you wouldn't come back."

"This is my room, where can I go if I don't come back?"

"Anyway, you're so rich, why don't you go to another hotel and open a room?"

Lu Xiaolu often forgets his relationship with Han Zhen, and always likes to test him.

But Han Zhen is not fooled, he has already made it very clear, told Lu Xiaolu not to provoke him, if Lu Xiaolu doesn't listen, he can only keep his original intention.

Ex-boyfriends are non-recyclable garbage, so don't look back after throwing them away.

"What about the crew? My legs are like this now, do you want to quit the crew?" Lu Xiaolu asked Han Zhen.

Han Zhen: "You are injured at work, they can't do anything to you, can they?"

"Who are they? Isn't it you?" Deer Xiaolu asked.

It was only then that Han Zhen remembered that he was now the boss of "Tao Yao".The suspension of work for the crew is indeed a great loss. The rental time of many filming scenes has been agreed in advance. This delay may not necessarily be able to stagger with other crews.

"Then you quit the group yourself, and I won't hold you accountable for lost wages." Businessman Han Zhen's face changed as soon as he said it.

"Black-hearted boss," Lu Xiaolu said, glaring at him.

"Then what do you want? You want me to wait for you to recover from your illness, and you want me to spend money until you recover from your illness and continue filming. I...why should I?"

"Just because I'm your ex-boyfriend, okay?"

"No, why didn't you treat your ex-boyfriend so well?"

Lu Xiaolu looked at him with a smile: "I also want to be so kind to him, but I don't have a chance."

Han Zhen remembered that she was also his ex-boyfriend, and said bitterly: "Is it too much to take care of? There are so many ex-boyfriends, and three heads and six arms are not enough."

The two were tired from bickering, and Lu Xiaolu fell on Han Zhen's bed and couldn't get up.

"I'm sleepy and want to sleep, good night."

"This is my bed!"

"I know."

Han Zhen looked at him who said he knew but lay motionless on his own bed, and asked, "And then?"

"And then there's no more, I'm going to sleep."

Lu Xiaolu really did what he said, and lay on the bed without moving.

Han Zhen couldn't help but resigned to his fate and went to make the bed in the guest bedroom. After making it, he lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.He got up from the bed again, ran back to the master bedroom, and fell asleep next to Lu Xiaolu.

Lu Xiaolu fell into a drowsy sleep, put his arms around his neck and said, "I knew you would come back."

I don't know if this sentence is a dream or something, but Han Zhen panicked when he heard it.

What does he know, does he know?

Does he know that after he left him, he suffered from insomnia all night?Does he know how much he hates him and how much he misses him?

Han Zhen seemed to be revenged, and hugged Lu Xiaolu into his chest, rubbing it vigorously.

The horizon outside the window began to turn white, and Han Zhen glanced at his phone, it was already five o'clock.

This night is almost over.

Han Zhen called Zhu Long before going to bed.Say to Zhu Long: "Tomorrow the crew will have a day off."

Zhu Long: "Boss, there must be a reason for this holiday, right? It's too unreasonable to have a holiday for no reason."

Han Zhen: "The reason? The reason is that the male number one sleeps late and can't get up. Is this okay?"

Zhu Long: "Boss, stop joking. This is not a legitimate reason. If you say it, you will only be scolded by others, and you have no professional ethics."

Han Zhen: "The boss is too late to wake up, is there a good reason?"

wish dragon...

After communicating with Zhu Long, Han Zhen turned off Lu Xiaolu and her mobile phone, hugged Lu Xiaolu, closed her eyes tiredly, and fell asleep.

During this period of time, because the deer Xiaolu really went to bed later every day.

The next day, no one could contact Han Zhen and Lu Xiaolu, and everyone was in a hurry.Only Zhu Long said when he learned that the phones of both of them were turned off, "They slept too late last night, maybe they should catch up in some hotel now."

On the third day, with the help of Da Tong, Lu Xiaolu returned to the set in a wheelchair.

Now the whole crew was blown up, especially Qiao Yu, who slandered Lu Xiaolu to the other actors with a guilty conscience: "I think he played it for me on purpose, intentionally put a plaster cast on disgusting people, abused fans to hype, and used sympathy votes .”

"No way? The plaster cast will take more than a month, can this play continue?"

"We may not be able to continue acting, but he is different from us. He is acting every day, and he doesn't care about adding a few more props." Qiao Yu has always been prejudiced against Lu Xiaolu. In his opinion, Lu Xiaolu is A country bumpkin who can't hide his rusticity.After so many years in the entertainment industry, his taste is still so bad.

Such a person is only suitable for fooling low-born, rustic fans like him.

For a son of a wealthy family like Han Zhen, he doesn't even deserve to carry his shoes!

Qiao Yu knew a little bit about what happened back then, and he also knew that Yue Liang cut off his chance to appear by Han Zhen's side just because he suspected his relationship with Han Zhen.

Such a prominent family would not allow people with lower lintels to associate with Han Zhen.

Qiao Yu knew that six years ago, Lu Xiaolu must have been oppressed by the Han family just like himself.But what made him angry was that Lu Xiaolu was able to hook up with Xin Nuo in the shortest time, and let Xin Nuo give him a high score in the finals.

Then he hooked up with some big boss in the industry. After Lu Xiaolu entered the entertainment industry, he has been going smoothly. Various resources are piled up in front of him, and he is free to choose.

Based on these alone, no one has the confidence to say that there is no one behind him.

It's just that this person hides too deeply. It's been so long that no photo of them traveling together was taken.

What Qiao Yu wanted with all his heart, he could get it easily.How could Qiao Yu not hate him?

On the day of filming, Qiao Yu did kick a little harder.But he doesn't need to wrap his legs into rice dumplings, does he?

Qiao Yu couldn't be more angry, after the film crew discussed how to shoot Lu Xiaolu's future scenes.When Lu Xiaolu was alone in the dressing room, he took a pair of axes from the props storage of the crew, and then knocked on the door of Lu Xiaolu's room.

Lu Xiaolu's voice came from the room: "Please come in." Qiao Yu was stunned for a moment, then walked in.

When Lu Xiaolu saw the crutches he was wearing, his expression changed suddenly.

"What... do you mean?" Lu Xiaolu asked.

Qiao Yu smiled wickedly, stood her crutches in front of him and said, "Compared with a wheelchair, this seems to suit you better?"

Lu Xiaolu's complexion was abnormally ugly. To him, the crutches were the deepest pain in his heart. His father, Lu Qiangguo, had never left the crutches in his life, and he had suffered all the cold eyes and ridicule from the people around him.

Now Qiao Yu actually used this matter to humiliate him?

"Take it away quickly, or you will regret it!" Lu Xiaolu was rarely tough.

"Regret? How can you make me regret it? I really want to know?" Qiao Yu asked Lu Xiaolu calmly.

Lu Xiaolu: "Don't you all know that there is someone behind me? Do you need me to say more?"

"What does someone behind you have anything to do with me? I'm concerned about you. Hasn't anyone given crutches to your father? It shouldn't be. He's a disabled person. Isn't that what he needs most?" Qiao Yu He spoke words that poked people's hearts, but his expression was very innocent.

Lu Xiaolu is cowardly, and he is used to swallowing his anger, but his family is his bottom line: "Qiao Yu, I have no grievances with you, why do you humiliate me like this?"

"No grievances, no enmity? Lu Xiaolu, won't your conscience hurt when you say this? Everyone in the crew knows that I was the one who kicked you. Who are you showing yourself to? Once the outside world knows it's me I kicked you, and even kicked you into serious injury, do you think I can still hang out in the entertainment industry? You ruined my future, and you can't let me say a few words?" Qiao Yu said eloquently.

It was only then that Lu Xiaolu realized that there really is no gratuitous hatred in the world, and he was kicked until his bones were cracked, but what he cared about was whether the plaster cast would have a bad effect on him.

"What do you mean? Can I just let my leg break? Shouldn't I go for treatment?"

"Treatment? If your leg is really injured, you will definitely take the test results and beg for sympathy everywhere, and you will sit in the crew so peacefully? Also, people like you are definitely not willing to give up what you have won so hard. Male number one, you have to finish filming this movie even if you sit down, am I right?" Qiao Yu said.

"You mean, I should just disappear?" Lu Xiaolu asked.

"Yes! You should have disappeared a long time ago. The entertainment industry is not a relief station. People, no matter how poor or poor, can enter!"

"Aren't you being too vicious?" Lu Xiaolu's words were very pale. If his leg was fine, he should start now.

"Malicious? I don't think so. I just... said what everyone wanted to say." Qiao Yu tapped her fingers on the table and said to Lu Xiaolu disdainfully.

Lu Xiaolu had chest tightness and shortness of breath, and didn't want to continue talking to him: "Can you go out? This is my independent dressing room. You are only the third male number, and you have no right to enter the male number one's room to show off your power."

"You really take yourself seriously?"

"I'm sorry, it's not that I insist on taking myself seriously, it's that everyone is willing to praise me. I am a real idol now. Compared with fringe people like you, I am indeed too popular."

"You... who do you look down on?"

"I look down on you. I really sympathize with you, a seventh- and eighth-tier actor like you who can't do everything possible to become popular. The way you try to please the audience is really ugly." As soon as Lu Xiaolu opened the chatterbox, It cannot be closed.

"I heard that your family's conditions are good. If this is the case, why come to compete with us poor people for food. You can also value the salary of a third-tier actor? Will it lower your worth too much?"

"Lu Xiaolu! It's not up to you to control what I do!"