Divorce, I'm a fake double [Entertainment]

"Mr. Fu, this is where the filming crew took pictures. The facilities are simple. Why don't you move to the dressing room...it will be neater there."

The clerk who was in charge of accompanying Fu Jingmo stood behind the young man, staring at him for a few moments on a high-end suit that was exquisite in workmanship, and he knew that the price was more than how many months' salary he knew, and then jumped to the end to touch it on the railing of the corridor. I felt a little frightened as I picked up the dust.

I heard that this Fu is always the biggest investor in the film, he is worth hundreds of billions of dollars at a young age, and has an unpredictable and moody personality.If the clothes are accidentally scratched somewhere...

"No need, I just wanted to see the filming of the crew."

"But……"

Xiaochangwu watched Fu Jingmo's slender fingers gently wipe the wooden railing, and his fingertips were covered with a layer of dust. He wanted to slap himself twice: "Mr. Fu, this place is actually..."

"Actually, it's been a long time since the crew came here to shoot scenes."

The young man turned his face slightly, his deep and handsome profile was covered with a light golden glow in the slightly drunken morning light, his voice was light, but there was no displeasure as expected, and he didn't even say a serious word.

"If it hasn't been used for a long time, the wood may be seriously aged. You can tell Director Xu later and ask the crew to take reinforcement measures when filming, so as to avoid any accidents in subsequent filming."

Xiao Changwu stared blankly at Fu Jingmo casually retracting his hand, and then he came back to his senses: "Oh, yes, I will report to Director Xu right away!"

Xiao Changwu hurriedly ran towards the director's team downstairs, and the assistant followed Fu Jingmo's line of sight to look elsewhere.

In the center of the shooting location, a young man in white clothes with black hair reaching his waist, his eyebrows and eyes are rendered more handsome by makeup, like a handsome young man in an ancient painting, standing in front of them alive.

"Boss Fu, Mr. Lu's appearance looks better than many Douyin bloggers wearing Hanfu..."

Fu Jingmo's eyes slowly crossed Lu Wanghe's eyebrows, paused for a moment on his slender waistline, and suddenly lowered his eyes.

"……Tik Tok?"

There was a hint of doubt in his tone.

The assistant quickly remembered that the company under the name of the president did not involve this kind of short video app, and even if it did, it was estimated that he would negotiate a contract with his senior management.

In addition to work, the only entertainment is watching movies and TV series. He does not live like a young and promising president in his early twenties, but like a 60-year-old retired old man.

Douyin, a popular app nowadays, is probably not in the push messages of Mr. Fu's mobile phone.

The assistant coughed a few times, and explained: "It's just... a short video app. It's very popular now, and young people love to play it."

Fu Jingmo nodded thoughtfully: "That is to say, young people would like Lu Wanghe's attire?"

The assistant froze for a moment: "You can also say that."

Who would have expected your old man to think like this...

Fu Jingmo narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly.

Tsk, he still thinks modern clothes are simple and capable, and ancient clothes are good-looking, but the clothes are cumbersome and inconvenient to move around.

Lu Wanghe, who was not very mobile, listened to Director Xu's lecture, and roughly walked around with a few extra performers, with a little sweat on his forehead.

"Director Xu, you can start now."

"Okay, "Guguan" has four games, the first time, let's start!"

With a sound of "bang", the wooden door of the theater was knocked open by a servant. A young man dressed in plain clothes like snow, with a bright eyebrow and a white jade hairpin on his arm, entered the gate surrounded by three or five servants.

"Boss Ping'er, you are back. Just now, the master of Cai County asked to see your play. The class master explained that you went to Fang Yuan's house as a guest. He didn't believe it, and said he wanted to smash our theater!"

The young man bent his lips, his face that had just washed off the heavy lead powder was slightly pale, and only two thin lips were rosy like vermilion.

"Where is the son of the county magistrate? Lead me there."

The boy led the young man into the hall all the way, and saw broken porcelain all over the floor, and a fat-headed and big-eared son was arguing with the old troupe master: "If my master can't hear Pinger's play today, your theater will , I'm done!"

"Young master, why are you so angry? Ping'er was just a guest at Yuanwai's house, and when she heard that you are a great gentleman, she rushed back immediately, and didn't even have time for dinner."

The young man bowed and saluted, then raised his lips and smiled.

"Young Master wants to listen to some music, Rong Ping'er put on makeup, and then went on stage to sing for Young Master."

When the son heard this, and saw the young man's exquisite facial features, he immediately smiled: "So, it's my fault! Don't be in a hurry to listen to the opera, how can I let the little beauty sing for me while hungry?"

"Come here, serve the best food and drinks. I want to invite Ping'er to eat with me!"

As he spoke, he wanted to stretch out his hand to grab the boy's wrist, but the boy bowed slightly and avoided it without a trace.

The voice was clear and soft: "Ping'er thank you, Young Master."

"cut!"

Lu Wanghe straightened up all of a sudden, the slightly flattering smile on his face withdrew, and his face turned cold.

"Pass this one, take a break on the path, and prepare for the next scene later."

Lu Wanghe thanked the group performers who joined the show, and as soon as he walked into the yard, he saw Fu Jingmo coming down the stairs, blocking his way to the dressing room to change costumes.

"Boss Fu, are you planning to leave?"

"No, I need to discuss some matters with Director Xu." Fu Jingmo paused for a moment, and suddenly said lightly, "The scene just now was performed well."

Lu Wanghe was about to say something, when he suddenly heard the assistant behind Fu Jingmo whisper: "Fuck, this person on Douyin... is Mr. Lu?"

Lu Wanghe was startled: "What?"

The assistant handed over the phone: "Mr. Lu, look, is this person you? The number of likes has exceeded one million... This is hot!"

Lu Wanghe glanced at it. It was the picture of him leaving with the medicine after paying at the pharmacy yesterday.

The title of the video is [Meet a super handsome amateur brother in Hengdian. 】

The number of likes has indeed reached more than 100 million.

"Is this TikTok?"

The young man couldn't believe it, he just went to buy a medicine, paid for it and left normally, why...

Immediately, he heard Fu Jingmo's serious tone, explaining to him seriously: "Yes, Douyin, a short video app, is very popular now, and young people love to watch it."

The tail tune was somewhat inexplicably upward, like a big dog proudly raising its tail.

Lu Wanghe looked up at Fu Jingmo suspiciously. Of course he didn't know that Mr. Fu had only learned about the existence of Douyin from his assistant's popular science more than ten minutes ago, and he was in the stage of showing off his new knowledge to others in a hurry.

Of course, he misunderstood Fu Jingmo's words.

"Douyin...does it cooperate with Mr. Fu's company?"

"No."

"Then this video is the traffic you bought for me?"

Fu Jingmo shook his head: "No."

Lu Wanghe looked at him helplessly and suspiciously: "Then what do you mean by what you just told me?"