The next day, only Tan Qing followed Fu Wu to the shooting scene, Duan Rong, that restless guy, had gone somewhere for a long time.

Because of the wrist injury, Fu Wu's shooting has been reduced a lot today, and the director also chose some relatively relaxed scenes for shooting.

But the role of Li She can be broken with five fingers in scenes that are not in his hands, let alone most of them are fighting scenes.

After the filming ended, the director frowned for a long time, and after discussing with other staff for a long time, he stood in front of Fu Wu.

The director coughed lightly, looked at him hesitantly, uttered a few words and took them back.

Fu Wu looked up at him, with a polite smile on his face: "Director, you can speak directly if you have anything to say."

After a few seconds of silence, the director summoned up the courage to say it directly: "Mr. Fu, your hand won't heal for a while, but we can't delay the progress of this filming. I came here mainly to ask if you would like to Would you like to find a substitute?"

After listening to his words, Fu Wu lowered his eyes and remained silent.

The director also straightened his body, staring at him without blinking.

Fu Wu is well-known in the industry for his dedication. He never uses a stand-in for filming. Whether it's martial arts or fighting, he always does it by himself, and his skill is not inferior to that of the director.

From the moment the director came over, Tan Qing sat quietly by the side without speaking, acting as a transparent person.

He didn't make a sound until he saw the expression on Fu Wulian's face and the atmosphere around him became low.

"How about I try it?"

When he said this, he didn't look at the director, but turned to look at Fu Wu.

Tan Qing's words attracted the attention of the two of them as soon as he spoke. His eyes were full of firmness and softness, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his dimples were revealed slightly, as if he had fallen into Fu Wu's heart all the way.

Seeing his voice to help persuade, the director no longer cared about Sanqi 21, and hurriedly said: "Yes, I think Tan Qing and your figure are quite similar, suitable!"

Fu Wu looked into Tan Qing's eyes and asked, "Can you?"

Tan Qing said firmly, "Yes!" After speaking, he gave the director a wink.

After the director received it, he clapped his hands and made a sound, and his voice increased a little bit, full of joy: "Since there is no problem, let's make it like this first, and talk to me if you have any questions."

Hearing the two of them sing together, Fu Wu's expression softened, and he finally nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, the director waved his hand and gave an order directly: "Since it has been decided, you two should go back to rest today, review the script, and start shooting tomorrow."

Fu Wule's leisure makes him even happier to be alone with Tan Qing.

After Xu Silin sent them back to the hotel, he left first. He finally had a rest day, so of course he wanted to go out for a stroll.

The hotel was very quiet, and Fu Wu didn't immediately discuss the plot with Tan Qing. The two of them nestled intimately on the sofa, and a movie was playing on the projection in the opposite direction.

The movie is a very old movie, the heroine has fair skin and gorgeous looks, somewhat similar to Fu Wu.

In the play, she has a small, gentle and generous voice, able to arrange everything clearly and in good order.

But only Fu Wu knows that she is a completely opposite person outside the play. She has a cheerful personality, sloppy work, and always forgets things. When Fu Wu wakes up, her voice can be heard from the kitchen through the wall To Fu Wu's ears on the second floor.

In the empty room, Fu Wu leaned on Tan Qing's shoulder and suddenly said, "She still hasn't changed."

Fu Wu's eyes were dark, and he carefully observed the actions of the characters in the play without moving. There was still an imperceptible nostalgia in his eyes.

Tan Qing held his hand by his side, then stuffed it into her arms, comforting him again and again.

Tan Qing said: "Ms. Duan is forever."

Fu Wu's voice was a little hoarse, and he gave a soft "hmm".

There was no sound in the room again, only one person was buried on the other's neck on the sofa, and his chest rose and fell slightly, as if he had fallen asleep.

Tan Qing looked at him tenderly for a while, then put his head against his head, and slowly closed his eyes.

As Fu Wu's stand-in, Tan Qing came to the recording time of the variety show just a few days after filming. They asked the director for leave and said goodbye to the live broadcast together.

Since the last donation activity, the program team seems to like doing charity work. Fu Wu thinks that the name of this program can also be changed from "Experience Life" to "Life for Public Welfare".

Their task this time is to help left-behind children and elderly people in a village prepare some recreational activities so that they can enrich their spiritual activities in their spare time.

The countryside is a bit remote, and the roads are full of potholes. The guests sitting on the bus were bumped up and down, and complained from time to time.

Fu Wu held Tan Qing's arm with his left hand, for fear that he would accidentally hit the roof of the car.

A few days ago, he was a little ruthless when he was not busy with the filming. In addition, the weather has been a little cold recently, and Fu Wu fell ill if he didn't pay attention to Tan Qing.

Noticing his blue face, Fu Wu let go of his arms and put his arms around his waist, then lowered his head and approached his ear and asked softly, "Uncomfortable?"

Tan Qing leaned on his shoulder and grabbed his clothes with his fingers. His voice was a little weak: "I'm a little motion sick."

Fu Wu tightened his arms around his waist, bringing the two closer together: "Do you want some water?"

Tan Qing closed her eyes and shook her head: "I'll just rest for a while."

Tan Qing's state did not ease until he got off the car and Fu Wu fed him a few sips of water, but his eyes were still obviously tired. Fu Wu stood up straight and let Tan Qing lean on him to rest.

Watching this scene, Song Zhouyu explained to the newcomers with a kind smile on his face: "Brother Fu and the others are children, and Brother Fu will take good care of him in the show, don't be surprised."

The guests nodded in understanding.

Seeing that Song Zhouyu didn't put on airs at all, the guests emboldened themselves to chat happily with him.

Lin Qingzi looked at this scene and tugged on Cong Jun's sleeve, and whispered in his ear: "It's started again, this man has started his superb acting skills again, I think he lied to me like this when I was young and ignorant." He chatted."

A smile appeared in Cong Jun's eyes, and he responded, "That's because you are stupid."

Lin Qingzi: "..."

The weather has entered autumn, and the temperature is getting lower and lower. A breeze blowing from time to time can make people feel a coolness from the bottom of their hearts.

Fu Wu noticed Tan Qing's shrunken body, and awkwardly took off his coat and put it on him.

Tan Qing straightened up quickly and wanted to return the coat to him: "Jiaojiao, I don't need it, you put it on quickly, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

Fu Wu held down his movements, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and said in a threatening voice, "I'm wearing the sweater inside, don't worry, if you don't want to wear it, believe it or not, I'll let you sit on me directly?"

In front of the camera, Tan Qingsheng was afraid of being seen by others, and he didn't dare to do too many intimate actions. After feeling the warmth of Fu Wu's palm, he obediently put on his coat.

For the two of them, Fu Wu's move was just a little more than usual, but in the eyes of the audience, it was shocking news.

【Am I dazzled?I want to see hallucinations? 】

[If I'm not mistaken, Tuotuo gave Tan Qing the coat to wear, right? 】

[I remember that Tuotuo clearly stated in an interview three years ago that he has a cleanliness]

[His hand!Arm up!ah ah ah]

[I'm dead, life is complete! ! 】

[CP powder is poisonous, everyone said it was Fa Xiao? 】

[I'm eating ours, what's the matter with you? 】

Every time there is a live broadcast, there will be a debate between the only fan and the CP fan. The staff who follow the live broadcast are no strangers to it. As long as there is no big commotion, just let them argue.

Not long after, the director came to them, and he came with bad news.

"Because of road problems, the car we drove couldn't get in, and the luggage had already begged the villagers to drive a tractor to help us get in, but we could only walk there to gather."

Even though the guests were unwilling in every possible way, they still couldn't change the result.

Fu Wu frowned and looked at Tan Qing who was leaning on his shoulder, his eyes were closed, his lips were slightly parted, revealing a little red tongue.

He stretched out his fingers to straighten the messy hair on Tan Qing's forehead, and then called out a few times in a low voice: "Puppy, we are about to go, puppy?"

"Yeah." Tan Qing opened her eyes in a daze, and rubbed against his shoulder, "Jiaojiao, sleepy."

Fu Wu pinched the back of his neck: "Sleep when we get to the place."

The headset was turned on at some unknown time, and Fu Wu's gentle voice and the intimate interaction between the two were transmitted through the microphone to the ears of all the viewers who were watching the live broadcast.

The live barrage went blank for a full three seconds, and then quickly filled the entire screen.

【Shocked me for a whole year, is this really the Tuo Tuo I know? 】

[The hypocritical fan's life is complete!Ahhhhh! 】

[Tuo Tuo, if you are kidnapped, just blink! 】

[Only I want to know why Tan Qing and Duan Rong are called Tuotuo Jiaojiao? 】

[Going back upstairs, it seems that Jiaojiao was not in good health when she was young, so she was called Jiaojiao]

[? ? ?Insiders upstairs? 】

The small roads in the village are even worse than the environment when the first episode of the program was recorded. The muddy dirt roads are full of small potholes, and if you don't pay attention, you will splash yourself.

Fu Wu carefully paid attention to the environment on the ground to prevent any accidents.

With a heavy hand, Tan Qing behind him stumbled when a small stone suddenly appeared on the ground, and Fu Wu quickly turned around to stabilize him.

Seeing his drowsy appearance, Fu Wu asked with some distress: "Shall I carry you?"

Tan Qing stretched out his free hand and patted his cheek, raising his spirits: "No, your hand is not healed yet, I can just walk by myself."

Fu Wu didn't force it, took his hand and continued to walk forward, but this time he observed the ground a little more carefully.

A line of sight hidden in the crowd gritted its teeth in resentment when it saw this scene, and stared fiercely at the hands they held, like a beast that only wanted to eat meat and drink blood.

The author has something to say: I have experienced the feeling of being hanged and beaten, keep going!rush!

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