What to do if you encounter scum [Quick Transmigration]

He Fengrong did not come back that night.

Before going to bed, Lu Shichuan remembered what He Fengrong said before he left.

He couldn't guess what the other party wanted to express from these few sentences, so he could only come to the conclusion that He Fengrong's character was not calm.

A matter that can be told frankly, but He Fengrong always makes it very complicated.

Lu Shichuan didn't intend to bother to guess.

He Fengrong didn't want to talk about it, so he had one less thing to solve.It's good for everyone.

On the second day, Lu Shichuan went to the bank first, took a long time to solve the problem of running water, and then took a taxi to Tianqing Entertainment.

On the way, he called Liu Mingfeng.

Liu Mingfeng said, "Are you coming now?"

Lu Shichuan hesitated hearing his voice, "Why, isn't it convenient for you?"

"It's not that I'm inconvenient, it's He Fengrong, Mr. He." Liu Mingfeng didn't know the relationship between Lu Shichuan and He Fengrong, but because he had met before, he didn't explain, "Today, on Monday, he came to listen to a routine meeting. The performance is not satisfactory, he is not in a good mood, a meeting lasted for three hours and ended, and even Zhong Yuan's face is gloomy. I am afraid that you will run into him when you come."

Lu Shichuan asked: "Is he angry?"

Liu Mingfeng said: "Not yet, but these bosses are already very stressful when they are not angry. If they are really angry, they can pay off."

"It's okay, I'll go directly to your office," Lu Shichuan said, "put down your things and leave."

Liu Mingfeng wondered: "You want to give me something, what is it?"

"Let's meet again."

After hanging up the phone, the taxi quickly arrived at the main entrance of Tianqing Entertainment.

Lu Shichuan went to Liu Mingfeng's office, handed over the things and said, "Keep these with you, maybe they will come in handy in the future."

"Flowing water?" Liu Mingfeng flipped through a few pages casually, "Transfer records?" But Lu Shichuan didn't say much, so he didn't ask too much, "No problem, just leave it with me."

Because of what he said on the phone, Lu Shichuan said: "Keep busy, I'll go back first."

Liu Mingfeng sent people to the door, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, when will you have time to return to the set and continue filming?" He rubbed his hands and coughed, "I'm not urging you, just asking casually."

Lu Shichuan was about to return to him when he heard a voice from far and near.

"Lu Yue, why are you here?"

It was Zhong Yuan, he originally planned to ask Liu Mingfeng to go to his office, because Mr. He had something to ask.

But now that he saw Lu Shichuan, his thoughts changed sharply, and he immediately came up with an idea.

Liu Mingfeng was still explaining to Lu Shichuan, "Mr. Zhong, Xiao Lu is resting today. He just came to deliver something, so he's leaving now."

"Can't go." Zhong Yuan finished his sentence, as if Liu Mingfeng didn't exist in front of him, "Lu Yue, come with me."

Lu Shichuan raised his hand to stop Liu Mingfeng who still wanted to ask, and said while walking, "Is Mr. Zhong okay?"

Zhong Yuan turned to look at him, "No, it's not that I have something to do, I want you to see Mr. He." Before Lu Shichuan could speak, he continued, "Mr. He is in a bad mood today."

This is an exclusive channel for high-level executives, but now most of the top executives of Tianqing Entertainment are ordered by He Fengrong to write reports in the conference room, Zhong Yuan also lost a layer of scruples when speaking, "You are his underground lover, understand, you want to let He cheers up."

Thinking that the last time the two met was considered to be an unhappy breakup, Lu Shichuan told him: "Mr. He will feel even worse when he sees me. You have found the wrong person."

Zhong Yuan: "..."

He knew that Mr. He's recent capriciousness must be related to this Lu Yue.

"No matter what, you just need to remember one thing," Zhong Yuan said, "Mr. He does not want you to be angry with him by taking care of you. Think about it carefully, what comparison do you make when Mr. He is with you?" Be happy, do what you do when you meet."

Lu Shichuan also looked back at him, and then repeated lightly: "You have found the wrong person."

Zhong Yuan: "..."

He vaguely understood where the most irritating thing about Lu Yue was.

But for some reason, even though Lu Yue was just an unknown artist, he couldn't say anything about accountability.

After this conversation, neither of them spoke again.

All the way to the door of the office, Zhong Yuan knocked on the door and said, "Mr. He."

"Come in."

Zhong Yuan reached out and turned the doorknob, and gestured to Lu Shichuan.

The moment he entered the door, he was a little worried, and told him: "Do something to make Mr. He happy."

Lu Shichuan glanced at him from the corner of his eye, noncommittal.

His attitude made Zhong Yuan even more worried, so he secretly left a crack when closing the door.

Not long after, he heard He Fengrong say: "Why are you? Why are you here?"

Then Lu Shichuan: "Mr. Zhong asked me to come here to curry favor with you."

Zhong Yuan, who was eavesdropping outside the door, blinked and his face darkened: "..."

He has no chance to defend himself now, let alone what Lu Shichuan said is the truth.

But he is very innocent.

Before he could scold Lu Shichuan in his heart, He Fengrong's voice sounded again.

"He asked you to come, and you took a lot of trouble to rush here from home. Why didn't I know you were so obedient."

Then Lu Shichuan: "I was in Liu Mingfeng's office before."

Zhong Yuan: "..."

He started to regret it.

It was obviously a wrong decision to bring Lu Shichuan here, and at the same time, he also deeply realized that what Lu Shichuan just said was correct.

He found the wrong person.

Neither Lu Shichuan nor He Fengrong noticed that someone was eavesdropping outside the door.

He Fengrong was so angry at Lu Shichuan's two words, he got up suddenly and walked to him, "Then what do you mean by coming here?"

Lu Shichuan suddenly asked, "What do you like?"

He Fengrong was startled, "What?"

Lu Shichuan said: "Zhong Yuan asked me to please you." He looked into He Fengrong's eyes, "Since it's to please you, should I know what you like?"

The distance between them was too close, and when they looked at each other for a moment, He Fengrong took the lead to look away and took two steps to the side, "Since it's to please you, shouldn't you find out what I like by yourself?"

Lu Shichuan's eyes moved slightly.

He gently waved to He Fengrong, "Come here."

He Fengrong frowned, and walked over reluctantly, "What are you doing?"

Lu Shichuan wrapped his arms around his waist, looked down at his eyes slightly, "You want me to find out what you like."

He Fengrong was used to Lu Shichuan's indifference when in close contact, he was suddenly drawn closer, and he didn't react for a while.

After half a second, he laughed, "Is this your answer?"

Lu Shichuan clasped the back of his head with his palm, and his thin lips lingered on his brows and eyes.

"Tell me, is this answer wrong?"

The warm breath he sprayed when he spoke made He Fengrong's crow-like eyelashes tremble unconsciously, and his deep voice was mixed with breath, which almost immediately reminded He Fengrong of the word sexy.

"..."

He Fengrong's throat rolled up and down once, his chest rose and fell, and his heartbeat gradually became uncontrollable, "You want to do it here?"

He speaks so bluntly every time.

Lu Shichuan frowned slightly.

He rubbed the back of He Fengrong's sensitive ear with his thumb, "This is Zhongyuan's office."

He Fengrong grabbed his forearm to stop him from stepping back, "What does it matter, he won't say anything."

Lu Shichuan kissed him again, "Don't make trouble. I don't like doing these things in other people's places."

He Fengrong pressed the palm that brushed his cheek, "Then go back." He lowered his head and glanced pointedly, "Don't you want to?"

Seeing that Lu Shichuan was indifferent, he stretched out his hand and covered it to test once——

The next moment, the dry heat that surged all over his body seemed to be poured with a basin of ice water.

He Fengrong's face was ugly, he gritted his teeth, "Are you frigid!"

"No." Lu Shichuan swept his hand away, "It's because you are too keen on sex."

He Fengrong sneered: "If I'm not keen on intercourse, don't I still need to support you?" He slowly tightened his grip on Lu Shichuan's forearm, "If you tease me, you should help me relieve the fire. It's better to do it here Do it at home, choose one of the two."