Divorce, I'm a fake double [Entertainment]

The car stopped at the gate of Hengdian Film and Television City.

Lu Wanghe saw Fu Jingmo get out of the car with him: "Aren't you going back to S City for a meeting?"

"The meeting will be handed over to others. It's just a small meeting on investment plans. It can be handled well by the people below."

The assistant who was reversing the car heard "it's just a small meeting", and the string of zeros on the contract suddenly floated in his mind, and he was speechless again and again.

Lu Wanghe said "Oh", and watched Fu Jingmo stand still outside the car, and did not follow him up.The young man lowered his head slightly, but his eyes were fixed on him, like a big dog, afraid that he would drive him away.

Tsk, how did this stupid person manage to be young and promising in business?

Lu Wanghe secretly laughed in his heart, but teased him with words: "Then Mr. Fu is planning to patrol the production crew?"

Fu Jingmo looked around, the film and television city was closed to tourists recently, and there were no people on the street by the side entrance.

Only then did he seriously answer softly: "Well, don't you have a lot of roles? I can wait for you to finish filming, and then—"

"Then I'm going to take on a new job, Mr. Fu."

Lu Wanghe smiled lightly, and the light reflected from the car window in his peach blossom eyes flickered away, making the smile less real.

"I know you like filming, when the time comes, I'll ask someone to pick out some good scripts for you, and you can see which one you like..."

Lu Wanghe shook his head lightly, continuing his previous words.

"I need to find information on the Internet in advance, and then contact the crew to audition."

"As for... President Fu, even if I sign Hongtu, I hope that like Lu Songyu before, I can win resources by myself, instead of relying on my relationship with you unilaterally."

"When the commercial benefits I bring to Hongtu match the resources you want to give me, will Mr. Fu consider giving me resources again?"

Fu Jingmo's long and narrow phoenix eyes were dazed for a moment, as if realizing his slip of the tongue just now, he opened his lips to explain something, but suddenly fell silent.

The young man's hand hanging by his side unconsciously rubbed the edge of the tail ring, and his fingertips turned red little by little.

"I see."

In fact, he just wanted to say that when your filming of "Guguan" is over, I will take you back to City S, after all, it is where you usually live.

Although your previous house is sold now, if you like it, I can buy it back. If you don’t want to owe me a favor, you can make an IOU and pay it back later...

But thinking this way in his heart, when the words came to his lips, they were always things that Lu Wanghe didn't like to hear...

Lu Wanghe nodded, turned around and walked two steps forward, but turned around again when he heard no movement behind him.

The young man's browbones are not prominent, and outline the whole face extremely softly. When the ends of his eyes are lifted up, they are as warm as if they melted into the sun.

The clear youthful voice was a little puzzled: "Why didn't you follow? There's no one here... Don't you want to come to the crew?"

The surprised gazes of the two collided in mid-air, and Lu Wanghe reacted suddenly, grinning grinningly.

"I just said that I don't want you to give me resources for personal gain, but I didn't say I don't want you... If Director Xu knew that I dared to keep investors out of the crew, he would probably kill me!"

Fu Jingmo curled his lips, and walked up slowly: "It's okay, God knows, you know me, Director Xu won't know... If he really wants to hack you, wouldn't I stop him?"

The two walked side by side, still some distance away from the studio of the film crew. Lu Wanghe was familiar with the road, and led Fu Jingmo through the path.

"Originally, I had to cross the bridge to go to the studio, but it was slippery and muddy in rainy weather, and I would get muddy when I walked that way."

Fu Jingmo followed him through a small bamboo forest without hesitation, and praised him cooperatively: "Then what about this road now?"

"This road is all made of cement, so make sure the soles of your shoes are clean after walking, that's it..." Lu Wanghe stopped outside the green wall of an ancient courtyard, and said sincerely, "That's right, we need to climb over a wall."

While talking, Lu Wanghe took off with a run-up, grabbed the edge of the wall with both hands, and rolled up at once.

Although this body looks very thin and flimsy, after all, it has been collected by debtors since childhood, its muscles and bones are very strong, and it has beautiful six-pack abs, which makes Lu Wanghe very satisfied.

On the top of the wall, the young man saw the flash of astonishment on Fu Jingmo's face, and couldn't help laughing in a low voice: "Mr. Fu didn't climb a tree and climb over the wall when he was a child, right?"

"I haven't climbed a tree, but I have learned horsemanship. I haven't climbed a wall, but... I have been to a military training summer camp for a few months."

Relying on his height, the young man leaned on the wall with one hand and turned over easily with his arms, his palm was covered with dust.

"If we're like this, won't we be caught by the Hengdian staff?"

"How come?" Lu Wanghe jumped down, "Only people like me who call Hengdian their home know this road. Ordinary people can't find it here—"

The boy's voice stopped abruptly.

Fu Jingmo narrowed his eyes, and was about to ask Lu Wanghe why he was so surprised by what he saw, when the young man pulled his wrist from the wall to the ground.

"Hush." ​​Lu Wanghe pulled Fu Jingmo's waist to the back of a lush vegetation, and said in a breathy voice, "Someone is talking over there."

If it was really the staff of the film studio, he and Fu Jingmo would be fined 200 yuan if they were found.

At that time, he didn't even dare to think that Mr. Fu took out the black card from his pocket to pay the fine, and the faces of the staff were so exciting.

Fu Jingmo nodded to indicate that he knew, his eyes fell on the young man's hand holding his wrist, and he quickly moved his eyes away. There was no expression on his handsome face, except that his Adam's apple rolled a few times in a panic.

"It turns out that there are so many people who call Hengdian their home..."

Lu Wanghe held back his laughter, turned his head and glared at him, and heard footsteps and voices approaching gradually.

"Ms. Xia... That Huo Yuan, oh no, that Lu Wanghe is so ignorant, if he doesn't teach him a lesson, he really thinks he is something!"

Lu Wanghe raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard his name, and he and Fu Jingmo looked at each other tacitly, and continued to quietly listen to the two people who came over and plot loudly.

"Heh, he's just an amateur, a bit smart. Isn't it easy to teach him a lesson? Did you check his information?"

"I found out, I found out, his background is not clean, he is an orphan, he still gambled, and he only recently paid off his gambling debt..."

"Who wants to hear this? Nothing else useful?"

"It's useful...Oh, by the way, he seems to be allergic to pollen, and the hospital in their county has his diagnosis and treatment records!"

"Hay fever...this is good!"

Lu Wanghe saw Xia Ziying's profile through the dense branches and leaves.

"The next time the crew gathers for dinner, I'll tell him to go to the hospital because of his hay fever allergy, and he'll be fired from the crew!"