Broker's counterattack

When Luo Junsheng arrived at the restaurant, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Xia Yu lying on the sofa in the lobby and sleeping with his eyes closed.

Luo Junsheng walked over and patted Xia Yu on the shoulder, "Xia Yu, wake up."

Xia Yu snorted, gave Luo Juncheng a half-closed look, then frowned, "Why are you everywhere?"

Luo Junsheng sneered, "Are you asking me?"

Xia Yu closed her eyes again, "Just go to the temple to worship tomorrow."

"..."

Luo Juncheng frowned, and patted Xia Yu's shoulder again, realizing that this person wasn't awake at all, he was talking drunk just now!

Luo Junsheng saw that Xia Yu wouldn't be able to wake up for a while, so he could only call the waiter to help carry Xia Yu into the car.

"Where do you live?" Luo Junsheng asked.

"Go bye, bye bye..." Xia Yu lay on the back seat and hummed.

"..." Luo Junsheng turned his head and glanced at Xia Yu who was lying on his back, feeling very helpless towards him.

Luo Junsheng could only drive the car home.

After parking the car, he first found a garbage bag from the trunk, hung it on Xia Yu's chest, and then lifted Xia Yu out of the car, helped her into the guest room and put her on the bed.Covering Xia Yu with the quilt, he poured another cup of honey water and put it on the bedside.

Luo Juncheng was afraid that Xia Yu would vomit, so he didn't dare to leave for a while, so he sat on the small sofa at the end of the bed, watched Xia Yu frown, closed his eyes, and hummed a few times in discomfort.

Xia Yu's skin is relatively fair, and the light from the bedside lamp casts a soft feeling on her face. Under the light, her eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow, which is imprinted on her cheeks, making her look a little weaker.

Looking at Xia Yu, Luo Junsheng suddenly felt distressed, and couldn't help reaching out to touch Xia Yu's forehead, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Xia Yu naturally wouldn't answer him, but as if feeling Luo Junsheng's comfort, she slowly loosened her tense shoulders, waited for a while, and saw Xia Yu fell asleep before Luo Juncheng returned to the room.

The next morning, Xia Yu woke up in shock again.

Xia Yu rubbed her forehead, sat on the bed, glanced at the familiar scene, and felt ten thousand mud horses galloping past in her heart.

Why are you at Luo Junsheng's house again? !

The only consolation was that he was not naked this time, but was still wearing yesterday's suit, smelling of alcohol, which made him frown.

I got up, washed my face, smoothed my hair, opened the door and went out. Without any surprise, I saw Luo Junsheng who was having breakfast in the dining room.

Luo Junsheng saw Xia Yu and pointed to the chair next to him, "Have some breakfast."

Xia Yu sat down, and the butler brought a bowl of porridge from the kitchen and put it in front of Xia Yu. Xia Yu thanked her and ate two mouthfuls with a spoon.

While eating, he secretly glanced at Luo Junsheng.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Luo Junsheng said without raising his head.

"How did I get here yesterday?" Xia Yu asked.

Luo Juncheng's hand holding the vegetables paused, and turned to look at Xia Yu, Xia Yu also looked at Luo Juncheng with a puzzled expression, and the two stared at each other for a long time.

Luo Junsheng picked up Xia Yu's phone on the dining table, "Unlock it."

Xia Yu didn't know why, so she entered the password and entered the main screen.

Luo Junsheng clicked on WeChat, clicked on his profile picture, and then held the conversation page in front of Xia Yu.

Xia Yu saw the conversation she sent to Luo Junsheng last night, and she almost didn't cry stupidly!

"I sent it to the wrong person. It was sent to my driver, Ah Cheng." Xia Yu said in a broken voice.

Luo Junsheng twitched the corners of his lips, but said nothing.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Luo! I'm sorry to trouble you!" Xia Yu cried.

Luo Juncheng cast a sideways glance at Xia Yu, "You lost your love and got drunk every other day, don't you care too much about your body?"

"No!" Xia Yu quickly explained, "I drank too much yesterday because I was entertaining with Director Mu."

Luo Junsheng squinted at Xia Yu, as if he was judging whether Xia Yu's words were credible.

"Really! Isn't this for Wang Zila's project!" Xia Yu wanted to cry but had no tears.

Luo Junsheng nodded at last, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It should, it should." Xia Yu nodded quickly.

"I'm going to work. After you finish your meal, ask the butler to take you home." Luo Junsheng got up and said to Xia Yu.

"Don't worry, I'll let the driver pick me up." Xia Yu said hastily.

Luo Junsheng glanced at Xia Yu.

"I'll see clearly this time, and I won't make a mistake." Xia Yu said with a guilty conscience.

Luo Juncheng hummed, took the car keys and went out. When his back was facing Xia Yu, he curled his lips into a faint smile.

Xia Yu hurriedly changed Luo Junsheng's WeChat name to: Master Jinzhu

Not long after, Ah Cheng, who received Xia Yu's text message, arrived outside Luo Junsheng's house. Xia Yu thanked the butler, and hurried out to get into Ah Cheng's car.

Ah Cheng looked inside the villa while driving, "Brother Xia, where is this place? The villa is so grand."

Xia Yu's temples were throbbing, "Don't ask so many questions, take me home first."

"Oh." Ah Cheng shrank his shoulders, not daring to ask any more questions.

Xia Yu lay at home all day before the smell of alcohol dissipated.

The next day was the day to leave for City C. Xia Yu, Wei Dong, and Xiao Mei joined Wang Zi together.

Originally, with the group, Xia Yu could not come here. The responsible manager would at most send the artist into the group and accompany the artist for a few days before leaving. After all, the manager is not an assistant, and the affairs at hand are also very busy, but This time Xia Yu was ready to follow the group all the way.

When I think of Wang Zi and Deng Haolin filming together, my head hurts.

After getting off the plane, the crew's car was already waiting at the airport. Xia Yu asked the driver when she got in the car about the availability of the actors.

The driver didn't know the twists and turns, and said with a smile, "Now the small roles are already in place. Among the leading actors, you are the first to come. Wenhua's plane is tonight, and Deng Haolin will arrive tomorrow morning."

Xia Yu was relieved to hear that Deng Haolin hadn't arrived yet, and Wang Zi sat aside and glanced at Xia Yu.

The film and television city is built on the outskirts of the city, and it takes 2 hours to drive from the airport. In addition to the hotel supporting the film crew and a few not-so-big restaurants, there is only a small supermarket in the surrounding area. The environment is very ordinary. Deng Haolin also filmed in this film and television center before. Knowing that the conditions here are harsh, Xia Yu specifically told Weidong to buy a lot of snacks and daily necessities.

When the driver parked the car in front of the hotel, Wang Zi was still taken aback when he got out of the car.

Wang Zi is usually not a squeamish personality, but the content of his previous work was all commercial performances. The places where he can perform commercials are either hotels or shopping malls. It is the first time to work in such a barren place, so it is inevitable that he is not used to it.

Xia Yu was afraid that Wang Zi would lose his temper, so she hurriedly said, "The film and television city is like this. The outside environment is average, but the hotel is still good."

The production director of the film crew had already completed the check-in procedures in the hotel lobby. According to their grades, Wang Zi and Xia Yu each lived in a single room, and Wei Dong and Xiao Mei lived together with other crew members.

The production director is an uncle in his 30s. He looks shrewd when he speaks and does things. He can tell at a glance that he is not easy to get along with. He turned around and gave Xia Yu the room card, "Let's take a break today, if you need anything Tell me, but the conditions here are not very good, teachers please bear with me."

Xia Yu enthusiastically patted the producer director on the shoulder, "You're welcome, it's all for work, thank you for your hard work."

The production director looked at Xia Yu and smiled, "I'll go to work first, call me if you need anything."

After handing over the luggage to Weidong and Xiaomei, Xia Yu took Wang Zi and went to say hello to Director Wang, who happened to be having a meeting with the screenwriter and photography teacher in the room.

They are all old smoking guns. When the door is opened in the room, it seems to be on fire, and the smoke is full of immortality.