He teased me very much when he was treating illnesses [Quick Transmigration]

After the new year, you must stay at home for three days, and after the third day of the new year.

But the other guests at the banquet had almost left one after another, and the house felt deserted as if someone was drinking tea.

The smile on Fu Qianhua's face also disappeared, and changed to a cold expression.

Wan Sheng was afraid of him, so he only persuaded him: "This is the only son in the Fu family."

The previous son was stubborn, and the suppressed one already regarded the Fu family as an enemy. If Dong Xin was forced away again, the Fu family would be really weak.

"What's the use of this son?! Didn't you see that the man who hangs out with him is a man, it's the same whether he has one or not." Fu Qianhua snorted coldly.

The gorgeous chandelier above his head shone down, and the warm halo shone on his handsome face. What Fu Sheng saw was only the viciousness and ferocity that could not be ignored.

This person has been cruel and ruthless since he was young, and he can kill anyone. Isn't Dongfei a few years ago the best example, his own son, who has kept his blood, he can treat everyone without changing his face. Watching the other party's spine bent by life, kneeling on the ground praying for survival.

Maybe it can't be regarded as not changing his face, Wan Sheng recalled in a trance, and sneered a little mockingly.

What a horrible person.

But Wan Sheng didn't dare to act like she was afraid of him, she had to be gentle and gentle, and greet him with care.

Only in this way, she can feel better.

"Go and call him to the study." Fu Qianhua threw a sentence over.

It goes without saying that he refers to whoever he is.

"Okay." Wan Sheng responded.

Fu Dongxin just woke up, and she was still dawdling with Tang Song, kissing her fair cheeks from time to time, or hiding her slender fingers under the blanket, searching for the softness.

Tang Song was still sleeping, impatient with his movements, frowning and pushing, especially not knowing that his twisting and turning would arouse the interest of the other party.

"Can you stop making trouble?" Tang Song squinted his eyes halfway: "Let me sleep for a while."

Fu Dongxin clings to him and wants to say something.

There was a light knock on the door.

Fu Dongxin knew who it was as soon as he heard it, and raised his voice and said, "What's the matter?"

"Dong Xin, your father told you to go to the study."

"Understood, right away." Fu Dongxin finally rubbed Tang Song's hair lightly: "I won't bother you."

Tang Song closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The study room was brightly lit, Fu Qianhua raised his head from piles of documents, looked at the person who walked in from the door, with a gloomy expression.

Ever since he was a child, he has always been more partial to this youngest son. Without him, it is because his temperament is the most similar to him, he is a copy of him, and maybe there are some methods that are better than him, and the Fu family is close. Only in the hands of such people can it develop better.

As for Fu Dongfei, he is soft-tempered, aloof from the world, and useless at all. In his eyes, such a son has nothing but to pass on incense.

"You explain to me the one you brought back, what do you want to do?"

Fu Qianhua stared at Fu Dongxin who was leisurely sitting on the sofa and asked.

"I remember I said it." Fu Dongxin poured himself a glass of water to rinse his mouth. He came directly without washing up: "I'm serious."

After hearing this, Fu Qianhua carefully examined Fan Fu Dongxin's expression before he had to believe it, but he was a little unwilling: "I don't care what you do in private, you like him, it doesn't matter if you tie him up, that daughter of the Fang family, your grandfather likes it, marry him Come back and put it at home, as a vase display, no one cares about you..."

"Forget it." Fu Dongxin is not the kind of brainless person who can be manipulated by others casually. If he really does that, maybe Chao Ge will be persuaded to leave him, and these things...

"Dad, brother will be fooled. I don't know for sure. He is stupid, but I am not." After expressing his attitude once again, Fu Dong didn't want to wait any longer, and he got up from the sofa.

When he opened the door, he turned around and said something meaningful, "It's good that everyone lives in peace like this."

The implication was that as soon as Fu Qianhua chewed, he was so angry that he smashed the glass full of water in front of him onto the seat where Fu Dongxin had been sitting: "Little beast."

The ungrateful white-eyed wolf doesn't even think about who gave him the confidence.

Two days later, Fu Dongxin packed Tang Song's luggage and prepared to go back to the set, and he didn't forget to take advantage of it: "I have already stepped into my ancestral house. Yesterday, my ancestor entrusted me with a dream, saying that he is very satisfied with this granddaughter-in-law. When will I have more names on my family tree?"

Tang Song sometimes wonders if the Fu Dongxin from the last dream has influenced this Fu Dongxin, and his mind is full of thoughts about confirming the relationship.

What's the difference between them doing this and not registering?

"My ancestors also dreamed about it." Tang Song replied blindly: "He said that I have been focusing on my career in recent years."

"Oh, that's a pity." Fu Dongxin put down the clothes she was still tidying up, changed her calm demeanor, and said in a pitiful tone that gave people goosebumps: "Xiaoge, my career is more important than me."

If his career is important, he probably has to start thinking about publicity.

"Of course it's you that matters." Tang Song didn't blink. After spending a long time with Fu Dongxin, he can open his eyes and talk nonsense naturally.

[The happiness index is 5, and the current total is 55. 】

【He taught you badly. 】

Really, Tang Song thought, probably, two people will always influence each other when they are together for a long time.

Back in Fu Dongxin's own house, Tang Song rushed to the set after a day's rest.

Seeing him, the director smiled and patted his not-so-generous shoulders: "After a year, Xiao Chao has become much rounder."

"Probably because he has a big heart and a fat body." Tang Song replied to him.

A few actors on one side came over to talk with smiles, and some of them took the notebook and asked Tang Song to sign it, saying that there was a younger sister in the family who was his diehard fan.

Young girls always pay more attention to appearance.

Tang Song understood that when he picked up a pen and wrote the word Chao Ge, his handwriting was very beautiful, and it was difficult for many people to compare.

This is not because he is more talented. After all, there is still a time gap that is difficult to bridge between decades and hundreds of years.

Everyone is a half-red and half-red transparent newcomer, and there is not much intrigue when getting along with each other. The director is very easy to talk outside of filming. Tang Song is very comfortable in this crew.

Only Fu Dongxin, who worked tirelessly by Tang Song's side, could only grit his teeth and bear it when he saw the latter filming some intimate scenes with others.

The coldest season passes especially quickly after the new year. Many southern cities have already begun to melt the snow, and the bright sunshine with white clouds hangs in the distant sky.

The waiting time continued to prolong.

There are two groups of photos on the WB that have begun to attract the attention of countless people.

A girl in a red dress, a man in a white dress.

The youth in white, the man in black.

The same two faces, the same sweet love.

The word "gay" is very normal in the circle, more or less celebrities have been taken care of by others, and they have been with others, but this is all under the cover of a gorgeous and beautiful appearance.

And that's called "play", not "love".

This group of photos perfectly interprets what is the real "homosexual love".

Holding hands and reading books back to back under the tree together, occasionally looking back and smiling at each other.

Running on the trail with your lover on your back.

They each do their own thing in the peaceful coffee shop, but there are still pink bubbles around them.

Kissing in the sunset.

Say good night to each other before going to bed at night, wake up in bed in the morning, and give your lover a good morning kiss.

……

There is no difference with all heterosexuals, love and sweetness are fully displayed on them.

Xie Xinlu's group of themed photos was a hit. Of course, there are elements of Fu Dongxin in them, but it is the meaning in them that can really arouse such a big response.

Don't discriminate against gays, they are just like normal people.

In addition to the two sets of photos taken by Fu Dongxin and Tang Song, Xie Xinlu also asked someone to shoot a short video.

The content of the short film is easy to guess, it is nothing more than a comparison with the photos.

The two people who love each other can only be sneaky, they dare not let their friends know, they dare not tell their parents, everyone has to hide it, and confide their hearts to each other in a dark corner.

Fu Dongxin flipped through the trending searches, and a sliver of admiration rarely flashed in his eyes: "This Xie Xinlu is really good."

However, compared to many common comments such as appeals and heartaches, Fu Dongxin's fingertips stopped on an inconspicuous comment.

Are Actor Fu and Chao Ge real?Really well acted.

Sliding his fingertips back and forth, he fell into deep thought, and finally his eyes sank, and he pressed the position of the like.

But he always had to try to cover it up, he had some bad thoughts about Tang Song's reaction.

So one second after clicking, the like was quickly canceled.

When Xiao Ge blamed him, he said it was slippery.

Not many people pay attention to this small detail, many fans are used to Fu Dongxin's slippery hands, and as long as the idol doesn't really say it clearly, who would be foolish enough to hold on to this point.

Therefore, although there were some small waves, the matter was quickly turned over.

Many people don't even know about this episode.

Fu Dongxin was a little disappointed.

And I don't know if Tang Song's casual statement of emphasizing career has come to fruition, and many better resources have come to him.

Spokesperson, new script, magazine cover, a lot of miscellaneous things.

Liang Qifan eliminated many shoddy ones in advance, found a few better ones, and showed them to Tang Song and Fu Dongxin.

After all, Tang Song rested at home for a long time after filming the small production movie. Now he just took advantage of the photo craze to get more good scenes and try to really get into the eyes of the public.

However, there are always people robbing good plays, and what they throw at them is only an olive branch. If you want to really get a role, you still have to go through the mirror.

Tang Song himself took a fancy to a Republic of China drama.

He had a soft spot for that era, but nothing about the war.

Just a beautiful love story.

The director of this drama is very good at this kind of delicate emotional drama, basically every one can make people cry, and he can also make many characters unforgettable.

The one Tang Song wants to look into is the male number three, the one who can only like silently and doesn't even have a competitive role.

Fu Dongxin, who originally disagreed with Tang Song's acceptance of the love scene, had no complaints at first glance.

There are a lot of people in the mirror, and everyone is crowded at the door of the mirror's room, holding scripts in their hands and chanting.

Tang Song was planning to squat in a corner and wait silently, when an arm suddenly hooked up on his shoulder: "Long time no see!"