Divorce, I'm a fake double [Entertainment]
Chapter 80
"Xiao Lu, hurry up, or you won't be able to catch the plane——you accepted the gift? Confiscated too expensive things?"
Lu Wanghe re-looked at the things in his hand, they were nothing more than some greeting cards, books and so on, and replied reassuringly.
"Brother Zhao, don't worry, the greeting cards are made by the fans themselves, and the books can be bought in some bookstores, so there will be no problem."
"Well, as long as you have the numbers."
Zhao Yu booked a business seat, the seat was spacious, and the people around were either busy processing documents or taking a nap with their eyes closed. Lu Wanghe sat on the inside, and almost no one would notice him.
The young man simply took off his hat, straightened his sweat-soaked hair, and gently tugged at his collar. As soon as he sat down relaxed, Zhao Yu took the small gifts from fans in his hand. .
Zhao Yu coughed lightly, opened a book carefully and looked through it: "I'm still not at ease, I'll check it out and return it to you."
There are hundreds of millions of fans of the actor who traveled through the road, and every time he made a public schedule, there were huge crowds of fans who went to the airport to give gifts.
Among them, there are those who really like him, and naturally there are also illegitimate fans and black fans who mix in.
Dead rats, bloody dolls, even greeting cards with bugs and tiny cameras, you name it.
As a professional manager, Zhao Yu would naturally check all the gifts carefully before handing them over to Lu Wanghe, otherwise his own artist would be harmed by illegitimate meals.
Lu Wanghe gave a "hmm", smiled and didn't care too much: "Brother Zhao, how many fans do I have now? It shouldn't be so..."
"Why didn't you forget about Xia Ziying? How many of his fanatics hate you?" Zhao Yu glanced at him dumbfounded, and lowered his voice, "You... In the final analysis, with you just now It was the same when I graduated.”
Others have been ups and downs in the entertainment industry for so many years, and they will become more or less sophisticated, and most people will be on guard first.
As for Lu Wanghe, he led him all the way, knowing that the young man's disposition had not changed, but he had calmed down, but he was still sincere.
Zhao Yu flipped through the greeting cards one by one, and handed the cards to Lu Wanghe after checking.
The greeting cards made by the little fans are very careful. There are various collages of small patterns, there are also Q-version characters drawn by hand, and there are even three-dimensional greeting cards cut by themselves...
Every time Lu Wanghe finished reading a copy, he carefully put them away as they were, with a genuinely happy smile on the corners of his eyes and brows: "It seems that I have to buy a small box when I go to Hengdian, and keep these all in good condition."
This is the first gift he received from a fan as "Lu Wanghe".
"Okay, you can save it if you want."
Zhao Yu inadvertently saw the message written by the fans on the greeting card, and couldn't help but tease.
"However, your fans are talking about your husband and your brother. If Boss Fu sees you, aren't you afraid that he will be jealous?"
Lu Wanghe raised his eyebrows, and rubbed his fingertips guiltily: "Probably not, as an actor, fans like to call it that, it's just a nickname, Fu Jingmo won't mind..."
They are all in their twenties, and they are not teenagers, and they will still be jealous because of such things.
Before Lu Wanghe finished speaking, he was interrupted by the phone ringing.
Zhao Yu smiled "hehe" and said, "What's the matter, just as I was talking about Mr. Fu, someone called me."
"It is estimated that there is something else looking for me."
Lu Wanghe muttered something in a low voice, and connected the phone at the same time.
"Hey, I'm already on the plane, what's the matter?"
A young man in a crisp black suit with a stern face stood in the corridor, and the employees who came and went were forced by his intimidating aura to dare not look up, and walked quickly with their heads down, lest they would offend Mr. Fu.
"Hehe... I saw the trending search."
Hearing Lu Wanghe's gentle and clear voice, Fu Jingmo stretched his long and narrow eyes a little, but immediately there was a bit of grievance in the corners of his eyes.
Lu Wanghe didn't read Weibo at all, he only knew that Zhao Yu should help him buy trending searches, and immediately gave Zhao Yu a wink.
Zhao Yu immediately opened Weibo and clicked on the hot search terms related to "Lu Wanghe Airport Photo".
Lu Wanghe quickly browsed through the script with the ability to see ten lines at a glance, and asked in a gentle voice patiently.
"Well, I know. Brother Zhao bought this trending search... What's the problem?"
He saw that the previous dozens of comments were all fans praising him for his good looks, and they were telling passers-by that there was no problem?
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and the young man's deep and magnetic voice turned slightly hoarse, making Lu Wanghe think of a wronged and whimpering dog for a moment.
"I saw someone took a video of fans picking you up. They called you 'husband', and you smiled at them..."
Lu Wanghe was dumbfounded when he heard that, and while desperately trying to recall in his mind, did he just smile at his fans when he heard them call "husband" when he was facing them, and hurriedly groomed his jealous dog.
"I didn't smile, where did I smile, I am, I am... born with smiling eyes!"
"And in the entertainment industry, I'm an actor. Fans don't call it that. It's just a nickname, and it's not serious."
Zhao Yu laughed so hard that his stomach throbbed while listening, but he couldn't laugh out loud, so it was extremely hard for him to sit there.
Lu Wanghe tossed one hand to answer the phone, and at the same time piled all the presents in his hand into Zhao Yu's arms.
Make sure your hands are clean.
"Fu Jingmo? Don't be unhappy, okay? I'll make a video call with you after I get off the plane... I really didn't mean to smile at them. Look at my eyes, do I have a natural smile?"
"Besides, can smiling at fans be the same as smiling at boyfriends?"
With great effort, Lu Wanghe managed to coax his own silly dog with drooping ears who was aggrieved.
"I'm almost done with the meeting. Make a video call to me as soon as you get off the plane."
"Okay, okay, I will call you as soon as I get off the plane, and I will explain it to you well. You can listen to whatever you want. I'll hang up first, and you have a good meeting, huh?"
I have never seen my dog so clingy, how long have we been separated...
Lu Wanghe put down his phone, slandering in his heart, but his dark peach blossom eyes held a bright smile, shining like glass.
Zhao Yu saw the spring stained on the young man's eyebrows, and shook his head helplessly and gratifiedly: "Have you finished coaxing your boyfriend? Who said that Mr. Fu would not be jealous because of fans' support?"
"Are you still planning to keep these gifts?"
"Save...but I have to put it in your place."
Lu Wanghe raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows.
"How could I expect Fu Jingmo... If he sees the disgusting words written by fans on the greeting cards, your artist probably won't have to rush to announce in the future, and the job will be over at home coaxing her boyfriend."
"Tsk tsk tsk, it's cheap and good-looking... Keeping a fan gift is like hiding a little wife."
While laughing and cursing, Zhao Yu casually opened a greeting card, and when he opened it, his hands were stained with red paint: "I'll go, this..."
Lu Wanghe turned his head abruptly when he heard the noise, and what he saw was the vicious curse written in red paint on the greeting card, and even his birth date on it, like an ancient witchcraft doll.
Zhao Yu's face was livid, and he tore up the greeting card immediately. He glanced at Lu Wanghe, and he was slightly relieved when he saw that the boy's expression was normal.
"It's probably Xia Ziying's fan...Xiao Lu, don't take it to heart, bring two more assistants with you when you go out in the future, and help you collect gifts from fans."
Lu Wanghe re-looked at the things in his hand, they were nothing more than some greeting cards, books and so on, and replied reassuringly.
"Brother Zhao, don't worry, the greeting cards are made by the fans themselves, and the books can be bought in some bookstores, so there will be no problem."
"Well, as long as you have the numbers."
Zhao Yu booked a business seat, the seat was spacious, and the people around were either busy processing documents or taking a nap with their eyes closed. Lu Wanghe sat on the inside, and almost no one would notice him.
The young man simply took off his hat, straightened his sweat-soaked hair, and gently tugged at his collar. As soon as he sat down relaxed, Zhao Yu took the small gifts from fans in his hand. .
Zhao Yu coughed lightly, opened a book carefully and looked through it: "I'm still not at ease, I'll check it out and return it to you."
There are hundreds of millions of fans of the actor who traveled through the road, and every time he made a public schedule, there were huge crowds of fans who went to the airport to give gifts.
Among them, there are those who really like him, and naturally there are also illegitimate fans and black fans who mix in.
Dead rats, bloody dolls, even greeting cards with bugs and tiny cameras, you name it.
As a professional manager, Zhao Yu would naturally check all the gifts carefully before handing them over to Lu Wanghe, otherwise his own artist would be harmed by illegitimate meals.
Lu Wanghe gave a "hmm", smiled and didn't care too much: "Brother Zhao, how many fans do I have now? It shouldn't be so..."
"Why didn't you forget about Xia Ziying? How many of his fanatics hate you?" Zhao Yu glanced at him dumbfounded, and lowered his voice, "You... In the final analysis, with you just now It was the same when I graduated.”
Others have been ups and downs in the entertainment industry for so many years, and they will become more or less sophisticated, and most people will be on guard first.
As for Lu Wanghe, he led him all the way, knowing that the young man's disposition had not changed, but he had calmed down, but he was still sincere.
Zhao Yu flipped through the greeting cards one by one, and handed the cards to Lu Wanghe after checking.
The greeting cards made by the little fans are very careful. There are various collages of small patterns, there are also Q-version characters drawn by hand, and there are even three-dimensional greeting cards cut by themselves...
Every time Lu Wanghe finished reading a copy, he carefully put them away as they were, with a genuinely happy smile on the corners of his eyes and brows: "It seems that I have to buy a small box when I go to Hengdian, and keep these all in good condition."
This is the first gift he received from a fan as "Lu Wanghe".
"Okay, you can save it if you want."
Zhao Yu inadvertently saw the message written by the fans on the greeting card, and couldn't help but tease.
"However, your fans are talking about your husband and your brother. If Boss Fu sees you, aren't you afraid that he will be jealous?"
Lu Wanghe raised his eyebrows, and rubbed his fingertips guiltily: "Probably not, as an actor, fans like to call it that, it's just a nickname, Fu Jingmo won't mind..."
They are all in their twenties, and they are not teenagers, and they will still be jealous because of such things.
Before Lu Wanghe finished speaking, he was interrupted by the phone ringing.
Zhao Yu smiled "hehe" and said, "What's the matter, just as I was talking about Mr. Fu, someone called me."
"It is estimated that there is something else looking for me."
Lu Wanghe muttered something in a low voice, and connected the phone at the same time.
"Hey, I'm already on the plane, what's the matter?"
A young man in a crisp black suit with a stern face stood in the corridor, and the employees who came and went were forced by his intimidating aura to dare not look up, and walked quickly with their heads down, lest they would offend Mr. Fu.
"Hehe... I saw the trending search."
Hearing Lu Wanghe's gentle and clear voice, Fu Jingmo stretched his long and narrow eyes a little, but immediately there was a bit of grievance in the corners of his eyes.
Lu Wanghe didn't read Weibo at all, he only knew that Zhao Yu should help him buy trending searches, and immediately gave Zhao Yu a wink.
Zhao Yu immediately opened Weibo and clicked on the hot search terms related to "Lu Wanghe Airport Photo".
Lu Wanghe quickly browsed through the script with the ability to see ten lines at a glance, and asked in a gentle voice patiently.
"Well, I know. Brother Zhao bought this trending search... What's the problem?"
He saw that the previous dozens of comments were all fans praising him for his good looks, and they were telling passers-by that there was no problem?
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and the young man's deep and magnetic voice turned slightly hoarse, making Lu Wanghe think of a wronged and whimpering dog for a moment.
"I saw someone took a video of fans picking you up. They called you 'husband', and you smiled at them..."
Lu Wanghe was dumbfounded when he heard that, and while desperately trying to recall in his mind, did he just smile at his fans when he heard them call "husband" when he was facing them, and hurriedly groomed his jealous dog.
"I didn't smile, where did I smile, I am, I am... born with smiling eyes!"
"And in the entertainment industry, I'm an actor. Fans don't call it that. It's just a nickname, and it's not serious."
Zhao Yu laughed so hard that his stomach throbbed while listening, but he couldn't laugh out loud, so it was extremely hard for him to sit there.
Lu Wanghe tossed one hand to answer the phone, and at the same time piled all the presents in his hand into Zhao Yu's arms.
Make sure your hands are clean.
"Fu Jingmo? Don't be unhappy, okay? I'll make a video call with you after I get off the plane... I really didn't mean to smile at them. Look at my eyes, do I have a natural smile?"
"Besides, can smiling at fans be the same as smiling at boyfriends?"
With great effort, Lu Wanghe managed to coax his own silly dog with drooping ears who was aggrieved.
"I'm almost done with the meeting. Make a video call to me as soon as you get off the plane."
"Okay, okay, I will call you as soon as I get off the plane, and I will explain it to you well. You can listen to whatever you want. I'll hang up first, and you have a good meeting, huh?"
I have never seen my dog so clingy, how long have we been separated...
Lu Wanghe put down his phone, slandering in his heart, but his dark peach blossom eyes held a bright smile, shining like glass.
Zhao Yu saw the spring stained on the young man's eyebrows, and shook his head helplessly and gratifiedly: "Have you finished coaxing your boyfriend? Who said that Mr. Fu would not be jealous because of fans' support?"
"Are you still planning to keep these gifts?"
"Save...but I have to put it in your place."
Lu Wanghe raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows.
"How could I expect Fu Jingmo... If he sees the disgusting words written by fans on the greeting cards, your artist probably won't have to rush to announce in the future, and the job will be over at home coaxing her boyfriend."
"Tsk tsk tsk, it's cheap and good-looking... Keeping a fan gift is like hiding a little wife."
While laughing and cursing, Zhao Yu casually opened a greeting card, and when he opened it, his hands were stained with red paint: "I'll go, this..."
Lu Wanghe turned his head abruptly when he heard the noise, and what he saw was the vicious curse written in red paint on the greeting card, and even his birth date on it, like an ancient witchcraft doll.
Zhao Yu's face was livid, and he tore up the greeting card immediately. He glanced at Lu Wanghe, and he was slightly relieved when he saw that the boy's expression was normal.
"It's probably Xia Ziying's fan...Xiao Lu, don't take it to heart, bring two more assistants with you when you go out in the future, and help you collect gifts from fans."
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