[Wearing the Book] The Heartache White Moonlight Whitewashing Plan

The night in the film and television city is actually very bright, and many actors and staff will consider having a snack at night when filming.

The pitch-black vehicles drove slowly through the street, Zuo Chen was driving, and Fu Qian was leaning on the chair behind and squinting his eyes.

"I recently heard some news that Yu Shizheng will come back to the film and television city in two days." Zuo Chen said unhurriedly.

Hearing this, Fu Qian frowned tightly, with displeasure and hostility: "What is he doing here?"

Yu Shizheng, his love rival who liked to keep Xie Heng by his side all the time.

"I don't know what investment to talk about, the film and television city brought it here." Zuo Chen's eyebrows and eyes were a little gloomy.

Fu Qian sneered, but did not speak.

Soon, they arrived at the hotel Yang Wenyi had mentioned, and Zuo Chen found a parking lot to park.

Zuo Chen checked the hotel box number posted by Yang Wenyi, and then said: "Mr. Fu, I'll go find the hotel I booked first, and you will go up first."

Fu Qian nodded.

Fu Qian quickly took the elevator to the designated floor, and for some reason, Fu Qian felt flustered when he got to the private room.

Frowning uncontrollably, Fu Qian was about to politely knock on the door when the door opened.

Yang Wenyi came out first, and Yang Wenyi was full of enthusiasm for Fu Qian.

"Film Emperor Fu is here, I was going out to pick you up just now." Yang Wenyi opened the door.

Fu Qian cast a glance in the box, his gaze suddenly froze in one place.

It was a thin man with fair skin, wearing a neat white shirt, and most importantly, that face.

Fu Qian thought about it for countless days and nights.

Even in the dream, it was his appearance.

"Thank you, Heng." Fu Qian read out these two words word by word.

Yang Wenyi, who was the closest to Fu Qian, looked blank. What name did Fu Qian pronounce just now?

Fu Qian walked towards Xu Xichi step by step.

It was like walking on the apex of Xu Xichi's heart, it was extraordinarily horrifying.

For a moment, Fu Qian seemed to think that seeing this face was an illusion.

Xie Heng, Xie Heng.

Fu Qian looked at Xu Xichi almost obsessively.

With a slight movement of his fingers, Fu Qian even wanted to touch whether it was true.

Xu Xichi: Although I knew it was coming sooner or later, I was still a little flustered.

Xu Xichi unconsciously grasped Zhong Yunye's hand.

Zhong Yunye's eyes darkened, and he turned slightly to cover half of Xu Xichi's face.

"Brother Xichi, there is something on your face."

Just when Xu Xichi couldn't react, he felt a warm finger across his cheek.

The postures of the two were slightly ambiguous, Xu Xichi resisted the movement to avoid, and let Zhong Yunye toss.

Sure enough, at this moment, Fu Qian stopped.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

Xichi?

Just now this person called him Xichi.

Fu Qian calmed down.

At this moment, Yang Wenyi pulled Fu Qian to his side, "Film Emperor Fu, what did you see just now?"

Fu Yingdi didn't look at Xu Xichi again, even with disgust.

Over the years, many people inquired about the person he likes, and even had plastic surgery to look like Xie Heng.

For this reason, Fu Qian beat them hard.

Unexpectedly, there are people who are even more daring now, with such a face, they can even join the film crew.

However, this face is really... too similar, more similar than the fake ones with plastic surgery in the past.

Fu Qian sat lazily on the chair, not looking at Xu Xichi anymore.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Xu Xichi was still relieved.

Zhong Yunye watched, and slid Xu Xichi's palm with his still clasped fingers.

"Brother Xichi, this time, you caught me." With a low voice, Xu Xichi saw the burning in his eyes.