Quickly wear the hero, you got the wrong script

Chapter 184 Poison Tongue Movie King Male Lead x Corrective Green Tea Female Supporting Partner (7)

Chu Xia swallowed the food in his mouth: "Who said I'm going to his house?"

"You have to coax the person back, how can you coax him if you don't go to his house?" Wang Yang put his hips on his hips and poked her forehead with his hand.

Chu Xia hurriedly shrank back, took out her mobile phone: "Call him."

"Where did you get his phone number?"

Chu Xia rolled his eyes: "Isn't it up to you? Go and call the director, I'm working hard for the whole crew, the director will definitely call."

Wang Yang began to admire her face.

It was obvious that I caused the disaster alone, and the whole crew was responsible for it.

But Wang Yang couldn't say anything, so he had no choice but to call the director.

After getting Fu Xinghe's phone number, Chu Xia sat in the car, nibbled on a watermelon with one hand, and dialed the number with the other.

After three rings, the other side picked up.

"I'm Fu Xinghe, what's the matter?"

Chu Xia chewed a few times and swallowed the watermelon: "Film Emperor Fu, I am Chu Xia."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone was hung up.

"Fuck me?"

Chu Xia's tone was mixed with doubts, unwillingness, and a little anger.

Wang Yang opened the car door and came up: "What's the matter?"

Chu Xia sighed: "Go to his house."

"Oh, I knew it would be like this."

Wang Yang fastened his seat belt, started the car, and drove towards Fu Xinghe's residence.

Fu Xinghe's address was also kindly provided by the director.

He lives in a half-mountain villa area in the south of the city.

The director is there too.

So when they entered, they registered as the director's house.

The car stopped in front of Fu Xinghe's villa, and Chu Xia got out of the car carrying the packed meals.

Wang Yang waved her hand: "It's up to you next time. There is something wrong with the company. I have to go back first. Come on."

Chu Xia nodded, and Wang Yang went back along the original route.

Chu Xia took out her phone and looked at the time, it was twelve o'clock sharp.

She went up and rang the doorbell, but no one answered.

I pressed it a few more times, but no one paid any attention to her.

She squatted at the door in frustration. The midday sun was fierce, and her back was to the sunny side.

But even so, my back still hurt from the sun.

Chu Xia is the kind of person who gets sleepy easily after eating. She just finished eating and now she feels sleepy.

She yawned and hammered the door impatiently.

After two seconds, the door was suddenly opened.

What came into view was a pair of legs.

She said "fuck", took a few steps back, pushed herself on the ground, and stood up.

Fu Xinghe probably just came out of the shower, so he wrapped a bath towel around his body.

His complexion was a little ugly: "What are you doing here?"

Chu Xia thought for a long time. When she lowered her head, she happened to catch a glimpse of what she was carrying.

She handed the bag over, with a sincere and innocent face: "I will bring you food."

Fu Xinghe sneered disdainfully, and just as he was about to snarl at her, the aroma of the food wafted over.

It seems, a little fragrant.

He swallowed subconsciously and glanced at Chu Xia's hand unconsciously.

After struggling for a long time, he backed away a little to make room: "Come in."

Chu Xia carried her things in, and Fu Xinghe held the door with one hand, staring at her back and squinting slightly.

"Are you coming in?"

Chu Xia turned her head and saw that he was still there in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking, so she called him.

Fu Xinghe closed the door and strode over.

"Go to the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks, pack the food and put it on the table, hurry up."

(End of this chapter)