The bodyguard I picked up is BOSS

"Return" directed by Zhang Shuping finally started. As the second male lead, Fu Ling was fortunate enough to stand in the middle of the group photo.

After Qian Jiahe's trouble, the atmosphere of the crew was not bad.Rao is a person who usually likes to do small tricks, but after Qian Jiahe's lessons learned, he obediently didn't dare to do anything.In addition, Fu Ling herself has a temperament of not offending me, not offending others, so in the first few days, apart from filming and preparing for filming, there was still a lot of time left to chat with the crew.

Until, that night, he received a call from Xu Guanrong.

"Are you going on location tomorrow?"

Fu Ling played the role of a qualified employee + lover, "Not out, tomorrow's scene will be in the shed. What's wrong?"

Xu Guanrong's words cannot be refuted: "I'm here to visit the class."

"What?! Don't!" Fu Ling almost jumped up.

His strong reaction aroused Xu Guanrong's dissatisfaction, "What's the matter? Others are eager to rely on the mountain to see the squad leader's face, but you are not willing?"

"Our relationship hasn't been made public yet. Once you come, how can I tell others in the future?"

"Just say I'm your boyfriend."

"How can I do that? You are obviously my boss."

"Can't the boss be your boyfriend?"

"Of course not. Doesn't your company also stipulate that office romances are not allowed?"

Xu Guanrong choked when he questioned him, and he found that Fu Ling's ability to mess around was really top-notch.

"If you keep shouting, I don't mind telling everyone about our real relationship."

"You!" Fu Ling jumped up from the stool anxiously, and walked back and forth in front of the makeup mirror, very disturbed, "You, what are you doing... I finally have fewer scandals now, you like this Come on, am I going to be rushed to the forefront again?"

This conversation did not lead to a reasonable solution, but Fu Ling was very sure that since Xu Guanrong had told him that he wanted to visit the class, he would definitely come.

In the afternoon of the next day, a dining car drove into the studio under the guidance of the assistant director.Fu Ling was so nervous that he clenched the costume tightly, and when he kneaded the thin material, it instantly turned into a pickle.

If Xu Guanrong came down to look for him later, he still couldn't pretend that he didn't know him.After all, Zhang Shuping and the coaches all saw this person standing in for him during the audition that day.

As for the gossip, just let it go.Anyway, he has been hacked so many times, and this time is not bad.

After the driver parked the car, he jumped out with a grunt. He seemed to be the main logistics force for this trip, and Xu Guanrong personally instructed him, and he was also very familiar with the assistant director.I saw him smiling and exchanging a few words with the assistant director, and the assistant director who was the loudest in the whole crew shouted:

"Everyone, hurry up and settle the matter at hand! Fu Ling is treating everyone to afternoon tea!"

The crowd immediately cheered, and the protagonist who created this wonderful cheer did not know the situation himself.

"......I?"

The assistant director seemed to know what was going on, so he came over and gave him a wink, then raised his voice:

"Fu Ling, we know you're low-key. But you've spent so much money, so don't be modest. With so many things, we should figure out how to divide them up, right?"

At this point, Fu Ling finally caught up with his train of thought, walked quickly towards the dining car, and began to distribute food with the assistance of the driver and assistant director.There are not too many things, after all, it is only afternoon tea, not a dinner.Each person has a cup of hot milk tea, a box of macaron snacks, and a mini thermos.

"There's still a thermos? It's just time to cool down. Brother Fu Ling, you are so considerate!"

"Well—the milk tea is delicious! Thank you Brother Fu Ling!"

"I'm just hungry, woo woo woo, this is just in time!"

"Brother Fu Ling is so warm, the person who will marry you in the future will not be too happy!"

......

Everyone chattered and was moved.Fu Ling was not very good at dealing with crowds. Fortunately, the assistant director was a veteran in this area, and would smooth things over when he was at a loss for words, and calm down the atmosphere without revealing anything.After everyone started eating one after another, the assistant director gave him a mysterious wink.

"Fu Ling, help me get something, it's a black box on the table in your dressing room."

Fu Ling stuffed a macaron into her mouth and readily agreed.He felt that there was something in the assistant director's words, but he didn't know what the specific meaning was, so he simply followed what he said. Anyway, if you talk less and do more, you won't suffer.

However, when he pushed open the door of the dressing room, he froze in place—there was no "black box" on his seat, only that. It's over, Xu Guanrong, who hasn't appeared in front of everyone yet.

"you you......"

For a moment, Fu Ling couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.

So, in the end, this person took his worries into consideration and didn't make a high-profile appearance in front of everyone, but chose to hide in the dressing room secretly just to see him?

Xu Guanrong's elbow rested on the dressing table, and his slender legs overlapped, so that the front end of the leather shoes rose, like a mocking wind on the eaves of ancient times.

"Aren't you waiting to be discovered by not coming in?" He reminded lazily.

Fu Ling quickly closed the door, and then, wrapped in the silent air, approached the man with no emotion on his face step by step.

He racked his brains to think about the topic, because he felt that if a man and a widow stayed in the same room without talking, some kind of delicate relationship would easily occur.

"The afternoon tea just now, everyone had a great time, thank you."

"What you eat?"

"Well, I stuffed a macaron just before I came in."

"Just a macaron?"

Xu Guanrong showed a "really so" expression, then got up and handed him the milk tea on the dressing table.

Fu Ling took it over flattered, and smiled politely at him: "Thank you, boss."

After the sweet blast of "boss" that night, Xu Guanrong is very fond of this word now.He opened the milky white carton that was originally placed next to the milk tea, took out a piece of snack, and fed it to Fu Ling's mouth.Obviously, he was very pleased to see Fu Ling eating big mouthfuls.

"Huh?" Fu Ling looked at the dim sum and then at him.Then obediently ate the square snack.

"Mmm! Delicious!" Fu Ling chewed and admired, his eyes were crooked with a smile, which softened the hearts of the people on the other side.

"This one is not that sweet, I bought it specially for you."

Fu Ling likes to eat sweets, but if you eat too much sweet things, you will get bored easily.The snack was bigger than a macaron, leaving a little crumb at the corner of his mouth.Xu Guanrong wiped it off with his thumb, planning to feed him another one.

But feelings may arise between the electric light and the flint.

He touched the corner of Fu Ling's lips, rubbed it lightly, and the unglued snack crumbs fell down.But the finger didn't leave immediately, the pulp of the finger lingered on the soft skin, obviously there was only an inch of space, but Xu Guanrong's heart was plucked hard.

The moment their eyes met, the two of them couldn't help becoming softer, as if they had fallen into a pool of slowly flowing spring water, and their love rippled along with the ripples.

Fu Ling forgot to chew, her whole body fell into the eyes in front of her eyes, and fell into them along with the faint smell of tobacco on the tip of her nose.The distance between the two is getting closer and closer, and the lips are about to stick together.But was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door:

"—Brother Fu Ling, are you in there?"

The two separated like an electric shock, and the alarm bell in Fu Ling's heart rang loudly - the door was not locked, if this person pushed the door and walked in, and found that he and Xu Guanrong were in a room alone in an ambiguous manner, he would immediately become a talking point for everyone up!

"Then what! I'm here, but it's a bit inconvenient. I'm changing clothes!"

Immediately afterwards, the angry boss Xu whose kiss was interrupted was pushed and dragged into the closet by Fu Ling.

The people outside the door were very measured, he didn't push the door to come in, but just stood obediently at the door.

"Oh, that's right. My name is Wan Xixi, and I'm a group performer. Just now, when brother Fu Ling was serving afternoon tea, he still thought of us as a group performer. I, I just want to thank you in person."

This person sounded quite sincere, so after Fu Ling made sure that there was nothing wrong with the closet, he opened the door for him.

"Haha, you're welcome. We're all in the same crew, so let's take care of each other if we can."

It was a young boy who looked like he had just entered college. After seeing Fu Ling, he lowered his head in embarrassment:

"I often do group performances to earn living expenses. Sometimes I can't even get a lunch box in the crew. Brother Fu Ling is the first person who cares so much about our small group performances."

Fu Ling was also called by the extras. He knew the feeling of being neglected by the extras, so he patted him on the shoulder:

"Look at what I said? What is a 'small group actor'? If you can appear in Director Zhang's movie, can that be called a small group actor? You are still in college, and you can enter Director Zhang's movie. The future is limitless okay?"

When the other party heard him say this, the gratitude in his eyes instantly became a little more hopeful, "Really, really?"

"Of course, when I was your age, I was nothing. But you have to keep working hard. Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. Since you like acting, just let it go. Don't think If you are a group performer, your hands are tied, so you must have confidence."

The boy was encouraged by him, and finally left with full confidence.

pat.

Fu Ling closed the door again, locked it, opened the cabinet, and released a man with a sinister expression.

"Well, just now...it was an accident."

"Accident?" This reason obviously failed to fill Xu Guanrong's raging fury, and he sat on the swivel chair, "Talking to him so much to delay time, I cherish words like gold."

He was jealous, obviously jealous.

"Drink some milk tea to calm down." Fu Ling was not very good at coaxing people, so he actually handed over the milk tea he had drunk.

Xu Guanrong naturally didn't buy it, "Tell me, how do you compensate?"

He deliberately showed an angry look, trying to make Fu Ling go astray—oh, he's ashamed to say that others are restrained, and he doesn't look at the subdued appearance in front of him!

Look, the president is very angry, right?Don't rush to express your opinion, and talk more when in front of me in the future, don't always hold back a word or two and get it done.

Think about it, how will you decide later?

One, each speech should not be less than three words.

Two, the voice must be as loud as it was when I was talking to that little kid just now, and it must not be as small as a mosquito.

Three, don't stutter.His big boss Xu is not a scourge, so why is he so afraid every time?

four four......

Ok?

Boss Xu, who was enjoying the future, was suddenly cut off from his train of thought. The reason was that the cautious person beside him, that little hedgehog who was extremely fierce in front of Fu Da, but looked like a plucked hedgehog in front of him, Unexpectedly, she took the initiative to kiss him.

So, the little hedgehog interpreted the phrase "compensation" as, is it about to kiss?

Xu Guanrong gave up the idea of ​​letting him talk more, and began to enjoy this unexpected proactive kiss.

After all, it's good to be wrong.