On the Routine of President Wen

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How could Fu Yihuan have imagined that the first item Luo Heng listed in the contract would be "Party B must watch every movie starring Party A within ten days, and write an opinion review of no less than 1000 words for each movie?" Afterthoughts, and a 10000-word compliment to his acting skills"?

To put it mildly, Luo Heng has excess self-awareness, to put it harshly, it's really fucking shameless!

At this moment, it was already two o'clock in the morning, and Fu Yihuan was sitting on the floor with his back leaning on the bed and hugging his two legs, his chin resting on his knees, his eyes could hardly be opened, and his consciousness alternately became clear and blurred.

On the huge screen facing Fu Yihuan, the knight played by Luo Heng wields a long sword and wrestles with a man in black.

In the past six hours, Fu Yihuan watched three movies, Spy War, Gong Dou, Jiang Hu, each with an average duration of 120 minutes.

Even though Luo Heng was extremely handsome, for Fu Yihuan who stared at the movie for six hours straight, his eyes were already fatigued, and his aesthetics had already drifted away with his consciousness.

"Yihuan," Luo Heng took a glass of milk, went to sit down beside Fu Yihuan, and handed the milk to his eyes, "Drink this glass of milk, sober up, there is another one you want to see too."

Fu Yihuan struggled to lift his eyelids, patted his face, took the milk and drank it in one gulp. The milk was rich and mellow, and the taste was silky. The brand of milk designated by the president is different!

"Mr. Luo, you have dominated the film and television industry for two years. You have starred in [-] movies, ten days, three movies a day. I guarantee you can complete the task. Let's do it today. If you can't hold on, please let me go!" Fu Yihuan His head was shaking, and his voice was slurred.

Luo Heng put his ear close to his mouth, and only then did he hear what he said clearly. The faint scent of milk crawled into his nostrils, with a warm breath, inexplicably tantalizing.

Laughing twice, Luo Heng held Fu Yihuan's face in both hands, straightened his head, and said seriously: "No, this one must be watched today!"

"But Mr. Luo, you don't mean yesterday by today, right? It's a new day now, don't worry, I can finish it today...let me sleep first, and I'll watch it as soon as the sun rises, I promise... After saying this, Fu Yihuan's eyelids were glued again.

"Oh? Want to sleep?" Luo Heng let go of Fu Yihuan's face, "Alright then, go to bed and lie down."

Hearing this, Fu Yihuan seemed to be pardoned, closed his eyes and nodded his head, touched the big bed behind him and stood up, then fell back on the big bed, exhaled comfortably, and was about to dream of meeting Duke Zhou.

Just when his consciousness was about to sink, Fu Yihuan felt a chill in his chest, and then he walked down his face with some cold fingers, from the center of his eyebrows to the right eyelid, to the corner of his lips, and then down to his neck , collarbone, and finally stopped at his right chest.

Fu Yihuan suddenly felt as if he had been struck by several thunderbolts thousands of times, opened his eyes suddenly, jumped up from the bed, pointed at the smiling Luo Heng, and asked tremblingly: " You...you...what are you doing?"

"Didn't you say you want to sleep?" Luo Heng grinned further, his white teeth were chilling, "You don't think that sleeping is just your business, do you?"

Being stared at by Luo Heng's direct and fiery eyes, Fu Yihuan felt like being watched/raped, his scalp was so numb that he could pull his hair off, and hurriedly fastened the untied hole, but the more His hands trembled more and more, and it took a long time before he buttoned every button with sweat profusely.

With a little sense of security, Fu Yihuan forced himself to calm down, looked at Luo Heng who had been smiling at him from the beginning to the end, and said bravely, "Mr. Luo, we are not true lovers. The contract does not require me to be with you." Are you pretending to be true?"

"Making it real?" Luo Heng smiled, "There is no such clause in the contract, but the contract clearly states that Party B must meet any needs of Party A. I reminded you to read the contract clearly, Yihuan, Have you forgotten again?"

Uh... That's right, Fu Yihuan did forget again, but this contract is too much, doesn't it meet any needs?If it's serving tea and pouring water, scrubbing his back and doing laundry, Fu Yihuan doesn't have a single complaint, but Luo Heng actually asks himself to satisfy his physical needs?joke!quit!You can't do it even if you die!

"Mr. Luo, you are a bit difficult for others, right?" Fu Yihuan silently moved back, "This contract...I think it is necessary to amend it."

Fu Yihuan was wearing Luo Heng's pajamas. The pajamas, which were obviously much bigger, were loosely put on him. The sexy collarbone at the collar could be seen at a glance, and the white ankles protruded from the trousers that had been folded several times, giving birth to Luo Heng. Some hidden impulse.

Luo Heng turned his eyes away, walked to the position of the projector, played the next movie, and said, "The contract has been signed, do you think I will agree to amend it? There are two choices, either sleep together or finish watching this movie, you Sleep in yours, I'll sleep in mine."

Fu Yihuan's teeth itch with such hatred. In order to keep his innocence, Fu Yihuan resolutely chose the latter, saying: "Watch the movie, and sleep after watching the movie. You sleep with yours, and I sleep with mine. I regret it." It's... a mentally handicapped bastard!"

Luo Heng smiled and pressed the play button, but there was no reply. Fu Yihuan regarded him as acquiescing, and pointed his middle finger at his back, baring his teeth and mouth to express his dissatisfaction.

"Yihuan, do you know?"

Luo Heng spoke suddenly, scaring Fu Yihuan to sit upright in an instant: "Ah? Know what?"

Luo Heng turned her head and pointed to the laptop on the table next to the screen: "I can see your every move behind my back."

Fu Yihuan's eyes followed Luo Heng's fingers to the computer one by one, and Fu Yihuan's astonished face was reflected on the darkened computer screen. The next moment, Fu Yihuan widened his eyes and looked at Luo Heng: "I... ..I'm just...a little naughty...Let's go, Mr. Luo...don't worry..."

"Little naughty? Hehe, I don't mind." Luo Heng didn't say much, and turned to look at the screen.

The movie is edited, the titles are cut out, and it goes directly to the feature film.

Only 3 minutes into the start, Fu Yihuan was stunned. His face appeared frequently in this movie. Judging from these 3 minutes, the movie was shot from his perspective. The key point is that he is not a corpse, but a dead body. main character!

Seeing the small line of words in the lower right corner of the screen, Fu Yihuan realized that this movie was a rumor of his famous work "Darkness and Unknown". It can be guessed that this movie was made after he became popular and before the scandal Filmed over a period of time.

After the filming ended, Fu Yihuan, the protagonist, was involved in scandals, which led to the failure of the film to be released successfully.

Fu Yihuan became interested all of a sudden, wanting to see how the system would be able to create movies with his own appearance.

One-third of the movie played, Fu Yihuan saw Luo Heng's figure. In this movie, he played the role of a gangster, wise and foolish but self-defeating. It was clear and clear, and he didn't expose it on the bright side, but secretly helped him a lot, and even saved him several times.

At the end of the film, in order to save the protagonist, the gangster was killed by the evil party and thrown into the reservoir.The protagonist learned the news after he wiped out the evil party. He braved the heavy rain and went into the mountain all night. last second.

After watching this movie, Fu Yihuan felt as if he was moved to tears. He rubbed his nose and said with a smile, "This movie is wonderfully shot."

"Well," Luo Heng turned off the projector, pressed the switch to put away the screen, and continued, "The character creation is very successful, and the plot is also very good. I plan to buy the copyright and find a time to release it."

Fu Yihuan was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, Luo Heng's role in this movie is also very important. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is another male lead. He is such a proud, rich and powerful person, and he will let his work be published. After so many years of pressure, it is really difficult for him.

"If it's released, will I be able to attend the premiere?" Fu Yihuan laughed.

Luo Heng lay on the other side of the bed, leaning on his arms, looking at the ceiling, and said, "You are the protagonist, from beginning to end."

This sentence sounds a little inexplicable to Fu Yihuan, it seems that Luo Heng is not only referring to the protagonist of the movie, what else is it referring to?It seems that there is nothing, right?

Luo Heng's bed was very big, so big that twenty people could lie side by side. Seeing him lying on the other side of the bed, Fu Yihuan felt relieved.

Although he clearly knew that this was a Tanmei novel, and that the CEO was either a natural bender or he was about to bend himself, Fu Yihuan still couldn't accept that he wanted to bend himself.

After turning off the lights, I can finally sleep peacefully, but Fu Yihuan couldn't fall asleep. The plot of "Darkness and Unknown" was played back and forth in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became. Unable to hold back, he said softly, "Boss Luo, are you asleep?"

"No, what's the matter?" Luo Heng's voice sounded sober.

"That... In the movie, was your tattoo pasted on or painted on?" In "Dark and Unknown", there is a scene where Luo Heng takes off his clothes and reveals his upper body. Seconds later, he noticed the tattoo on his right chest, which he remembered did not exist in the previous world.

The tattoo only flashed past in front of the camera, and it looked like a "one" from a distance. Fu Yihuan stretched his neck and saw a short sentence in a foreign language. I don't know which language it is, but he doesn't know it anyway.

"Tattoos?" Luo Heng paused, then let out a chuckle, "I got the tattoos."

This was originally used to bring up the topic, so Fu Yihuan didn't pay much attention to this small detail. He dragged Luo Heng to discuss many plots in the movie, and finally fell asleep contentedly.

When Fu Yihuan woke up, it was already past twelve noon, and Luo Heng probably went to the company.

He ordered a light meal, and while eating, he checked Weibo with his mobile phone. Fu Yihuan was not surprised to see a series of reports about himself and Luo Heng, after all, this is what he wanted.

When he saw his black history collection, Fu Yihuan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to open it. The content in this collection was almost the same as what Luo Heng told him a few days ago, only the so-called convincing photos attached Fu Yihuan was a little interested.

After scanning ten lines at a glance to the last photo, Fu Yihuan's fingers froze all of a sudden, and he quickly opened the photo and zoomed it to the maximum. When he saw it clearly, his eyes instantly widened.

This photo is exactly what Fu Wenfei revealed about him, the...bed photo that destroyed his acting career.

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Today I know which little angel voted for the nutrient solution, okay~