When a Buddha is dressed as cannon fodder

The low and slightly dull voice was a little charming, and the scorching breath sprayed between the necks, which made Wuyou feel a little uncomfortable, and at the same time felt a little funny.

This is so unlike the cold and calm Mr. Fu in the usual days, Wuyou even wondered if he was also pierced by the soul.

"It seems that Mr. Fu and Xiaohan are really a family. Even when they are adults, they still maintain this childishness."

Wuyou straightened her body and didn't move any more, allowing Fu Junheng to lean on like this.

Seeing that he compared himself with that little boy Lin Han, Fu Junheng felt a little upset, so he circled him from behind, "Has he played tricks on you too?"

Wuyou grabbed his wrist, and with a little skill, he easily broke free from his embrace. His fingertips walked along Fu Junheng's wrist, and finally stopped at his artery, and said cunningly: "It turns out that Young Master Fu also knows Are you kidding yourself?"

Fu Junheng: "..."

There are stars in the eyes of the person in front of him, and the fingertips on the wrist are delicate and cool, with some water for washing vegetables, but Fu Junheng feels that the air around him seems to be hotter.

He looked at the people close at hand, and said softly, "I'm just simulating the scene."

Wuyou laughed lightly, why does this man always speak with a sour taste?

"Although Xiaohan is a bit childish, this is also his cuteness. He lives purely, can distinguish between love and hate, hate evil like hatred, and always maintain a pure heart. Even if there are occasional naive moments, but It's not going to be too much..."

Wuyou praised her sincerity, but Fu Junheng was sour when he heard it.

"So I'm his control group, he's cute, and I'm cheating?"

Fu Junheng's eyes were gloomy, like two jars full of sour vinegar, just looking at it made him so sour.

Wuyou pursed his lips and smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, extremely sly: "I didn't say that, why should Fu Shao rush to check in?"

Seeing his heartless look, Fu Junheng raised his eyebrows, took a step, and pressed his right hand on Wuyou's lips.

Wuyou was startled, and couldn't laugh anymore, Fu Junheng's action was too... ambiguous.

He looked at Fu Junheng in puzzlement, but he saw that Fu Junheng's eyes were dark, looking at the bottomless deep sea, capable of swallowing everything.

The lips under the fingertips are moist and plump, as soft as a piece of cotton candy, tempting those who press it to taste it.

Fu Junheng stared at these two bright red lips, he still couldn't figure it out, how could such a beautiful little mouth be able to speak?I also especially like the non-stop blah.

It makes people want to block it and punish it severely...

Once this kind of crazy idea takes root, it will grow rapidly.

Fu Junheng rolled his Adam's apple, pressed his slender fingertips gently on his lips, and said slowly: "Ayou, do you know that your mouth is short?"

His voice is forbearing, hoarse, but charming.

Wuyou was taken aback for a moment, alas, it seems that he really angered Fu Shao.

This young master and CEO must have heard a lot of rainbow farts on weekdays, and he has never been ridiculed like this before!

Sin, sin!

Wuyou let go of the fingers on Fu Junheng's wrist, then walked around a little, opened the distance between him and Fu Junheng, and made a one-palm salute, "The little monk eats fast, recites Buddha, and is compassionate. How could he give Junheng such an illusion? ?”

He paused, then changed the topic: "I see Jun Heng's qi and blood are rosy, and his meridians are unblocked, unlike a dying person, why can't he see me again?"

Fu Junheng: ...

He really does change the subject.

"I'm going back to the headquarters tomorrow. There will be no major events in the future, and I won't come back here again."

"Oh, career is the most important thing, I can understand. You have helped me a lot these days, and I have nothing to repay. I will make a simple vegetarian meal for you to practice tonight!"

Fu Junheng: ...

Simple, Vegetarian...

Does this practice make sense?

In the end, Wuyou really cooked some vegetarian dishes, and the two of them went to the roof to watch the moon and eat vegetarian food together...

"Recently there may be several cases that require you to appear in court to sign. Duan Congyong will notify you. Two are about black fans, and the other is about Yuanwen's salary for you. If there is anything you don't understand, you can directly ask Lu Xianghuai ..."

Fu Junheng told Wuyou all the next things and arrangements. When dealing with work-related issues, Fu Junheng took a much more serious attitude and explained every detail clearly.

Wuyou didn't expect Fu Junheng to know these things better than him, so he couldn't help but feel a little grateful.Fu Junheng must have spent a lot of effort in helping him implement the studio, but Fu Junheng only charged him 2 yuan from the beginning to the end.

Wuyou knows that the decoration and office supplies alone may cost more than [-].He also proposed to increase the money, but Fu Junheng insisted that the money is enough and there is no need to add more.

"Ayou, I know you believe in Buddhism, but if someone begs you halfway, I still hope you don't have a bodhisattva heart." Fu Junheng said suddenly.

Wuyou couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling: "So I'm so kind in Fu Shao's heart."

Fu Junheng: ...This man will die if he doesn't boast.

"I see. You have the final say on this matter, and I will obey you." Wuyou said.

He believed that Fu Junheng, Lu Xianghuai, Duan Congyong and others would handle it well.

Tonight's moon is only a small crescent, and there are a few stars scattered on the sky. Unfortunately, under the light pollution of the city, you have to look carefully to find them.

But the swimming pool on the roof is sparkling, reflecting bright lights.

Fu Junheng and Wuyou sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the side, not only did not need to blow the late autumn night breeze, but also could see the night view of half of the city.

Fu Junheng opened a bottle of fruit wine. This wine was made by himself in Lanxiu Village. He kept it for a long time and had no chance to drink it.

In fact, Fu Junheng doesn't like drinking, but when he first took over the Fu family's business in the early years, he had to practice some drinking.

Lan Xiu likes to drink, and Kang Jingwu can't drink. Every time the three of them get together, he will drink with Lan Xiu.

Fu Junheng drank fruit wine and Wuyou drank tea, and the two of them ate vegetarian food together, and they were somewhat harmonious.

Indeed, habit is a terrible thing.

Fu Junheng casually shook the cup in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the person opposite, quite curious: "There are so many temptations in the entertainment industry, has Ayou really never broken a precept?"

Wuyou took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "My Buddha is merciful. I don't look at the past, but pay more attention to the present. That's why I put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. As long as the monk sticks to the present and the future, whether he breaks the precepts in the past or not, there is no need to worry about it." Why not?"

Fu Junheng: ...

"So, the master will give up all feelings and desires from now on?"

"Form is emptiness, and emptiness is form."

Fu Junheng: ...

"Young Master Fu's complexion is not very good. Does it mean that he doesn't want to listen to the Dharma?" Wuyou said very considerately, "Dharma is the code of Buddhist disciples. Young Master Fu is neither a disciple of Buddhism nor does he believe in Buddhism, so don't worry about it."

Fu Junheng: ...

"Maybe one day, I will become a monk too!"

Fu Junheng said unhappily.

Wuyou laughed, "Then Fu Shao has to cultivate his heart first, your heart is impetuous."

Fu Junheng: ...

A good person, why did he have a mouth? !

The two ate a farewell meal that was indescribable. Fu Junheng lay on the bed at night, tossing and turning for a long time before falling asleep. In the middle of the night, he dreamed that he also became a monk, eating vegetarian food and reciting Buddha with Wuyou with a bald head.

So when the property owner's call came to his mobile phone, Fu Junheng was not in a good mood.

The most difficult person to say recently is Su Zhichen.

Wuyou sued Yuanwen Media, and Yuanwen Media put all the responsibility on Su Zhichen, signing the contract, negotiating the remuneration and other matters were indeed handled by Su Zhichen, and Su Zhichen also did the kickbacks in private.

Su Zhichen was still stubborn at first, feeling that he was very well connected, so he was not afraid of suing Wuyou.Recently, with frequent investigations and various irrefutable evidence, Su Zhichen realized the seriousness of the situation.

The fact that he secretly took kickbacks from artists' remuneration actually touched Yuanwen's interests. Yuanwen only paid his taxes, so he still had leisure time to control him.

Su Zhichen tried in vain to attack Su Wenyan, hoping that Su Wenyan could help him, but Su Wenyan ignored him at all, and even crossed the river and demolished the bridge to delete him.

Su Zhichen had nowhere to go, so he had to try to contact Wuyou, but unfortunately Wuyou changed his number.But if this matter is not handled properly, he will face a prison sentence, and the only person who can save him is Wuyou.

Su Zhichen tried every means, and finally found Wuyou's current residence, and found him early in the morning.

But he only knew that Wuyou lived here, not which building Wuyou lived in, and the security here was so strict that he didn't even have Wuyou's contact information, so he couldn't get in at all.

The day of the trial was getting closer, Su Zhichen had no time to wait, he talked with the security guard at the gate of the community for a long time, explained his purpose of coming, and asked the other party to help him contact Wuyou.

The security guard told him that he had to get in touch with the owner himself and obtain the consent of the owner before he could be let in.Moreover, there is no owner named Wuyou in the community, and they have no right and cannot contact them.

Su Zhichen has been in the entertainment industry for many years, and he has long practiced a stalking face. He never saw Wuyou, and he refused to leave today. He even told them that he was Wuyou's manager, and found out a lot Before worry-free photos.

The security guard had nothing to do with his stalking, so he had to call Fu Junheng's landline.

In fact, Wuyou's manager and the security guard at the gate have seen it, so Su Zhichen said that he is Wuyou's manager, they don't believe it at all, if it's really a manager, how could he not give the contact information?

"You wait here for a while, the owner will come over soon." The security guard asked him to enter the reception room inside and wait.

Su Zhichen breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Wuyou was willing to meet him, everything would be fine.

But he didn't realize that the owners here are not worry-free.

After a while, the door of the reception room opened.

A tall and strange man walked in from the door, his sharp eyes flicked past him coldly like a falcon.

Su Zhichen was stunned for two seconds, and the man said, "Are you looking for Wuyou?"

Su Zhichen nodded, "Well, I have something I want to see Wuyou. May I ask who you are?"

"I'm his roommate, what do you want from him?"

Su Zhichen didn't know how to react for a while, he didn't expect Wuyou's new benefactor to be so handsome, no wonder he suddenly moved on.

Su Zhichen hurriedly said: "It's about work. He used to have a salary with me, and I'm going to pay him back."

"It took so long to remember, isn't it too late?"

Su Zhichen instinctively felt that this person would be difficult to deal with, so he said, "I just got it recently."

"I just got it recently? It seems that the other crew has been in arrears of wages for a long time!"

Su Zhichen giggled guiltily, "This is the case in our industry, and there are often people who spend time and energy but can't get paid in the end."

Fu Junheng sneered, "It's really not easy to get paid for a drama that has been in production for three years."

Su Wenyan was sweating from the shock of his knife-like eyes. This man's aura was too strong, even if he stood in front of him like this, he would still feel a pressure.

Even in the face of Fei Xiuyuan, Su Zhichen had never felt this guilty and oppressive.

It was as if all lies were jokes in front of this person, and he would be hit so hard that he couldn't hide.

The man said quietly again: "Help Su Wenyan intercept Hu Wuyou's resources, introduce Wuyou to accompany him for a drink, buy a marketing account to spread rumors about Wuyou, I really want to know how much enmity you and Wuyou have?"

"I didn't..." Su Zhichen was at a loss for words, wanted to argue but didn't know where to start.

He and Wuyou were very happy to cooperate at the beginning. Wuyou didn't have any skills, but he was very obedient, and because of his bun personality, he was easy to manage.

The change in the relationship between them started with a banquet. At that time, a famous director in the Beijing circle wanted to hide Wuyou. Little actors join the group.

It's a pity that Wuyou refused to agree, and even made trouble in front of Fei Xiuyuan.Although Fei Xiuyuan doesn't like Wuyou, he also thinks that Wuyou is his "thing" and doesn't want others to get involved.

In the end, Wuyou and the director didn't work out, and Su Zhichen was scolded by Fei Xiuyuan.Later, the famous director's movie won an award, and it became popular from the leading role to the supporting role, so Su Zhichen couldn't let it go for a long time.

With this knot in his heart, Su Zhichen didn't like anything in Wuyou. When Su Wenyan returned to China, he completely switched to Su Wenyan's camp, and felt that Wuyou would not have a bright future in his life.

It's a pity that people's calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. Su Wenyan, who was so popular when he returned to China, is now stuck in a quagmire, unable to move forward, but Wuyou has bottomed out and rebounded.

"This is a decision made by the company and the artist. I am the executor, and I have no right to make decisions. Wuyou is also an artist brought out by me. I really, really have no intention of blackmailing him..." Su Zhichen even seemed to be sophistrying pale.

"You can save this remark in court, it will be more useful than it is now." Fu Junheng said coldly.

Su Zhichen was dumbfounded, he didn't want to make this a big deal, so what will he do in the future? !

"I want to find Wuyou, no matter how much money, I can take out all my commissions to compensate him. Please take me to meet him..."

Fu Junheng shook off Su Zhichen's hand that was pulling his sleeve in disgust, and his tone was as cold as ice: "It's useless even if you see him, I have the final say on his current affairs!"