Divorce, I'm a fake double [Entertainment]

The one-and-a-half-hour live broadcast ended, but Lu Wanghe couldn't stand the fans scurrying in the barrage, so he chatted for another half an hour and turned off the camera at two o'clock in the afternoon.

As soon as he exited the live broadcast room, Lu Wanghe heard the sound of the room door being pushed open. He stood up and stretched his waist. The next moment, a pair of slender and powerful arms wrapped around his waist and pulled him into his arms.

Lu Wanghe's dark peach blossom eyes were dyed with a layer of laziness and sleepiness in the afternoon, with the tails of the eyes raised, gorgeous and heroic.

"Yo." He raised his eyebrows and smiled, stretched out his hand to touch the ring on Fu Jingmo's left ring finger, "The rich lady who took care of me is here?"

It is estimated that the fans who watched this live broadcast have a deep memory of this "lady rich lady" who speaks few words and runs counter to the wishes of most fans.

The young man chuckled softly in his ear, his hand was held backwards, and the whole thing was wrapped in his palm.

"Nursing?"

It was obviously an unscrupulous joke, but when it came out of Fu Jingmo's mouth, the tone was so low that it couldn't be ambiguous, as if they were really doing some illegal business.

"If it's really a nurturing, isn't Hehe a little boy incompetent?"

"Why am I incompetent? Although...you cook for me most of the time, but I also cook a few times."

Lu Wanghe retorted in a low voice, and when he mentioned "cooking", he felt a little hungry.

The Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he continued with some embarrassment: "...Fu Jingmo, Mr. Fu? You just treat yourself as a kind-hearted donor. I'm hungry and want to have lunch. Can you cook?"

The kind-hearted benefactor couldn't help but smile: "I cooked the meals while you were live broadcasting, and I had sweet and sour pork ribs for lunch. Look at you, you are skinny, and you haven't grown any meat after being raised at home for so long."

Satisfied, Lu Wanghe turned his face and kissed the young man's Adam's apple, and was about to walk towards the restaurant when he was gently pulled back.

"Ok?"

Fu Jingmo reminded patiently: "How can anyone keep a little boy so that he can help him cook?"

"You haven't raised him before, how do you know what the other person raised the little boy for—"

Lu Wanghe's mind was full of the delicious sweet and sour pork ribs, and when he lowered his voice, it seemed like a beautiful cat was acting like a spoiled child.

"I'm really hungry and want to eat."

Let me eat, okay?When I am full, I will continue to discuss with you the matter of "what are rich women, nurturing and little faces for?".

Fu Jingmo easily imprisoned the person in his arms with one hand, and said slowly, "No."

"Does Hehe feel that his boyfriend has a problem with his IQ, and I need to experience this kind of thing to know what's going on?"

There are so many three or four little lovers next door, and there are business colleagues who change boyfriends and girlfriends faster than clothes. He knows it even if he just listens to some gossip.

Lu Wanghe's brows and eyes were sleepy, and his ears drooped.

Weakly: "Okay...then I'll let you experience the joy of raising a pretty boy."

As soon as Lu Yingdi finished speaking, the cold expression on his face suddenly changed, his peach blossom eyes smiled into a crescent moon, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his eyes were as charming as silk.

He turned around, stood on tiptoe, hooked Fu Jingmo's neck with his hands, forced him to bow his head, and kissed the other's thin lips.

Isn't it just to seduce people?

Who can't?

Look down on the actor's acting skills?

He pushed Fu Jingmo all the way to the bed. Just as he was about to push him down on the bed, he was hugged by his waist, his legs almost hanging in the air.

The kiss is over.

Fu Jingmo's long and narrow phoenix eyes under the extremely deep browbones were dark and dark, and the tips of his ears were slightly red.

"I don't want to experience the joy of raising a pretty boy." He exhaled slowly, and hugged the person in his arms tightly, "I prefer my boyfriend to be with me."

Lu Wanghe felt that his limbs were a little weak, he hung on Fu Jingmo's body for a while, and then kicked him lightly.

"...If you don't take your boyfriend to dinner, your boyfriend will starve to death. You don't want to have any happiness. Go away!"

He originally wanted to make a joke with Fu Jingmo, but it was clear from the beginning that he wanted to make a fake show.

Who knew that once a kiss was made, reason would be wiped out in an instant, not to mention that Fu Jingmo was a quick learner, and his kissing skills became more seductive every time, and in the end he reckoned that he was even more emotional than Fu Jingmo.

Fu Jingmo let go and straightened Lu Wanghe's messy clothes.

"Okay, let's go to the restaurant for dinner."

The sweet and sour pork ribs were warmed in the microwave and came out hot.

Lu Wanghe gnawed on the ribs contentedly, halfway through, the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated, and a pleasant voice ringtone rang.

"Fu Jingmo, pick it up for me."

Turn on the handsfree, it's Zhao Yu.

"Brat, why didn't you reply to the message I just sent you?"

Lu Wanghe chewed on the ribs and said vaguely, "Brother Zhao, I'm having lunch."

"I'm eating, that's fine. That's it. I've watched the screen recording of your live broadcast. There are a few places where the memes are pretty good. I bought a trending search... In addition, there is already a "Story Story" on Douban. Close" film review, there is an article dedicated to your acting skills."

"The blogger is a professional film critic and quite famous. He thinks highly of you. Now this article is already on the hot search list. I'm going to wait and see to see if I can make a high-ranking search."

Fu Jingmo heard this quietly, and spoke lightly.

"If you have any difficulties in buying hot searches or public relations, you can directly contact Xiao Xu, and Hongtu's other public relations teams can call at any time."

After the voice fell, Zhao Yu was silent for a while.

"...Boss Fu, are you there?"

"Well, I'm having dinner with Hehe." Fu Jingmo glanced at Lu Wanghe and continued to ask, "There should be three or four months before the broadcast of "Old Shadows", right?"

As soon as Zhao Yu guessed, he knew that it must be Lu Wanghe who turned on the speakerphone and reported work seriously.

"Yes, Xiao Lu is tired after running two film crews in a row. During this time, he can take a rest first, pick up some variety shows, and shoot some magazines to maintain exposure."

Fu Jingmo gave a thoughtful "hmm".

Lu Wanghe took the words naturally: "Brother Zhao, if you have any arrangements for work, please send them to my mobile phone directly, and I will get back to you after dinner."

"Okay, I wanted to tell you a few days later. Several magazines have contacted me. One resource is not bad. I am trying to arrange a double cover for you."

"If the box office of "Guguan" is good, it should be able to win. You should eat first!"

After the call was hung up, Lu Wanghe was half full and helped Fu Jingmo tidy up the dishes before turning on his phone and posting on Weibo.

"Guguan" has been connected to three or four hot searches.

[You must bring enough napkins to watch "Guguan". 】

【My tears are worthless. 】

[Qiu Qingyan's acting skills. 】

There's another one with his name on it.

[Lu Wanghe's role contrasts. 】