After marrying Mr. Ba, I counterattacked

Shi Jin made mental preparations at home all day. He considered hundreds of situations, such as Fu Ming threatening him for money, or threatening him to do him a favor.

He also thought it over, as long as he didn't break the law, he would try his best to agree to Fu Ming if he could accept it.

After all, from the very beginning, Lu Zhuo was the one who worried about him, and this turmoil was also caused by him.

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Shi Jin went out without much tidying up, hoping that Fu Ming would not have any other thoughts when he saw his sloppy appearance.

Entering the hotel and going to the elevator, the elevator doors closed little by little to isolate the crowd and the light, and slowly ascended to the top floor. When Shi Jin stepped out, he wanted to go back and escape from this place for a moment.

But when he thought of Lu Zhuo comforting himself before going to bed last night and saying "If you feel awkward, stay at home for a few more days", he felt that although Lu Zhuo was emotionally unstable, other aspects were almost perfect.

It's okay to pay a little by yourself, and Fu Ming can't kill himself.

Thinking about these things in my mind, my body was already standing outside the door of Room 502.

I don't know if Fu Ming is already waiting, the door opened after he didn't stand for a long time, Fu Ming stood inside the door wearing a white bathrobe, and said with a smile, "Come on."

Shi Jin frowned and asked, "You just woke up?"

Fu Ming smiled frivolously, then quickly grabbed Shi Jin's drooping hand by his side, pulled him into the room, and kicked the door shut with his foot.

Shi Jin was very panicked when he was pulled in so abruptly: "Didn't you come to talk about Lu Zhuo beating you?"

Fu Ming raised his eyebrows: "Yeah, didn't you say I just woke up? I slept all day just to fuck you at night."

He wrapped his arms around Shi Jin's waist while talking, no matter how hard Shi Jin struggled, the disparity in strength between height and weight was still there.

Shi Jin couldn't push it away, so he said in a panic, "You already know the relationship between Lu Zhuo and me, aren't you afraid that he will ruin your reputation!"

Fu Ming laughed more and more wildly, and started to move on him, dragging him to the sofa, flipping him over on the sofa, covering himself on Shi Jin, and sniffing obscenely on Shi Jin: "Let I'm ruined and I have to fuck myself first, why do you feel that your appearance is more exciting than well-dressed!"

Shi Jin felt sick and wanted to vomit, so he covered his face with his arms to prevent Fu Ming from approaching, and took the opportunity to push Fu Ming's lower body with his knee.

The pain made Fu Ming paralyzed on the sofa on the spot, covering it there, and he couldn't even speak well. Shi Jin was afraid that he would not be willing to get up, so he took the porcelain on the coffee table and threw it at Fu Ming. Several bloodstains fainted before giving up.

Shi Jin tidied up his messed-up clothes, stood up tremblingly, and found that his legs were weak, and finally walked out of the room while leaning on the wall.

He didn't dare to go out now, fearing that others would see his ghostly appearance, so he looked left and right a few times, and hid in the safe passage. He still felt unsafe and closed the door with the remaining strength, and sat on the steps by himself.

The entire stairway was eerily quiet, and sobbing gradually appeared, and finally developed into a loud cry.

Shi Jin curled up in the corner with his legs folded, and dialed Lu Zhuo's number with trembling hands.

Lu Zhuo was taking a shower, when he heard the phone ringing in his clothes, he would not answer it at all in the past, because it was definitely a matter of work, and for him, taking a bath was the only time he could relax besides sleeping.

But it's different now, now with Shi Jin, even for the 50.00% possibility, Lu Zhuo turned off the shower and took a look naked.

After answering the phone, Shi Jin's crying hoarse voice and obvious echo made Lu Zhuo think that he was imprisoned when he returned home, so his voice changed due to nervousness: "Where are you?"

Shi Jin cried so hard that he couldn't breathe: "Mingdong Hotel...the exit on the fifth floor."

When Lu Zhuo heard that it was Fu Ming's hotel, his heart tightened. After hanging up the phone, the always steady and mature President Lu cursed secretly.

He asked the driver to come over first, and then called Xie Sheng to ask him to contact Fu Ming's agency and pay attention to Weibo at all times. If any information was released, he would deal with it as quickly as possible to minimize the damage.

After arranging all the things and making all the phone calls, Lu Zhuo was almost at Mingdong Hotel.

When he was approaching the entrance of the hotel, he couldn't hold back his desire to kill someone and called Fu Ming. Unexpectedly, Fu Ming answered the phone.

"Why, you want to know if I fucked him? It was so cool, I let him run away in the end, otherwise I will have a whole night, thank you for giving me such a gift."

The veins on Lu Zhuo's forehead popped out, and he raised his voice and cursed: "I/fuck/you/mom!"

The driver was so frightened that he stepped on the accelerator and ran the red light. He was sweating profusely and did not dare to glance at Lu Zhuo. When Lu Zhuo hung up the phone, he said anxiously, "Boss Lu, the car is parked."

After getting out of the car, Lu Zhuo kicked back the door. The driver was scared and distressed. Is this how a car worth tens of millions is treated like this?Is this the world of the rich?

Lu Zhuo took the elevator directly to the fifth floor and called Shi Jin. When he got out of the elevator, he was careful and turned on the recording on his phone.

He pushed open the door of the safe passage, and saw Shi Jin shivering in a small ball in a dark corner, his heart felt sore and aching.

Lu Zhuo walked over step by step, squatted down in front of Shi Jin, wrapped him in his clothes and held him in his arms, feeling his trembling.

For the first time, Shi Jin actively responded to his hug, and put his wrist around Lu Zhuo's neck, trying to get the two of them closer.

He thought that Lu Zhuo would hate him for lying and being touched by such a disgusting person, but he didn't expect that Lu Zhuo just asked softly: "Is it cold?"

He wore a thin shirt when he went out, it was already night, the corridor was dark and cold, it was quite scary, even he didn't know why he dared to stay here for so long.

Lu Zhuo took off his coat and put it on for himself. It was wide and wide, and there was a familiar scent of perfume on it. He was surrounded by a sufficient sense of security and warmed up all of a sudden.

When Lu Zhuo walked out with his arms around his waist, Shi Jin suddenly realized that Lu Zhuo raised his eyebrows, Lu Zhuo hugged his waist, Lu Zhuo hugged him and even smelled him, they all did the same thing, how could Lu Zhuo do it? Still shy, Fu Ming felt disgusted and resisted when it was his turn.

Because Lu Zhuo is much more handsome than Fu Ming?Or is it because Lu Zhuo is too kind to him?

Or... is it because you like Lu Zhuo?

Shi Jin didn't know what it meant to be liked, and when he was still debating whether to go back and search the Internet, he had already come out from the back door of the hotel.

What they didn't expect at all was that as soon as they opened the door, the bright flashing lights immediately filled the entire line of sight, piercing people's eyes, and there were scrambling inquiries in their ears, which was extremely noisy.

"May I ask what Mr. Shi Jin thinks about the videos on the Internet?"

"Why did you beat Mr. Fu Ming like that? Is there any contradiction?"

"Call your agency and they say they won't respond for now. Will there be any response to this matter after that?"

When the reporters who had surrounded here for a long time saw the person concerned appearing, they quickly threw out the questions they had prepared, and only noticed that the person next to him had been protecting Shi Jin the entire time after they had finished talking.

"Who is the gentleman next to you?"

"Why does it feel familiar?"

"I interviewed...is it Mr. Lu Zhuo? What is your relationship with Shi Jin?"

Lu Zhuo directly lifted his coat to cover Shi Jin's head, and wrapped his arms around him tighter, leading him into the car from the noisy crowd.

Just as Shi Jin sat down and was about to say something, Lu Zhuo turned around and closed the car door and walked into the crowd.

What is this going to do?

He watched the movement outside through the car window, but he couldn't see anything clearly because of the walls of people. He only knew that he and Lu Zhuo were going to be on the hot search.

When Lu Zhuo got back into the car again, the reporters behind were still persistently throwing guns at him, and he was hit with a sore lower back.

He was in a bad mood at first, but now he was even more irritable. Mr. Lu, who has always been decent and steady, directly turned the camera back, and the cameraman was also stunned.

All of this was recorded by the surrounding cameras, and Lu Zhuo knew that it was another bloodbath.

But when he sat down and closed the car door, seeing Shi Jin's worried eyes, he suddenly felt that everything could be resolved.

Before the two of them got home, Xie Sheng's phone call came.

Lu Zhuo pressed the speakerphone.

"Before it was confirmed that Shi Jin came, Fu Ming had already called a bunch of reporters to wait. What he probably thought was that if you didn't go, he would just be able to... Shi Jin; if you went, he would fuck both of you It doesn't do him any harm to be fishy."

Shi Jin was so angry that he wanted to blow Fu Ming, a scumbag, such a person still has fans?

Facts have proved that Fu Ming not only has fans, but also a bunch of diehard fans who can resist, fight and curse.

Shi Jin has been subjected to all kinds of unreasonable abuse in the past few months, and now seeing these, there is a strange peace in his heart...

He felt someone rubbing his hair, and when he looked up, it was indeed Lu Zhuo who came out of the shower.

Shi Jin was a little confused, frowned and asked, "How are you going to solve it..."

Lu Zhuo sat next to him and pinched the flesh on his arm: "The drink commercial you shot earlier will be released in a few days, I'll ask the studio to arrange a live broadcast for you, let's take this opportunity to talk about it .”

Shi Jin: "Ah? Wouldn't the screen be full of fans of Fu Ming scolding me?"

Lu Zhuo stroked his hair: "What are you thinking, I will arrange more housing management, and I will also buy fans to swipe the screen, you don't have to worry about it."

After he was almost comforted, Lu Zhuo went to the study to deal with his own affairs.

Sitting cross-legged on the sofa, Shi Jin couldn't help but click on Hot Search.

At present, many marketing accounts have issued drafts, and enthusiastic netizens have sorted out the direction of this melon.

Shi Jin directly clicked on the compiled collection.

[Shi Jin came to ask Fu Ming to open a room in order to shoot Fu Ming's MV, but he was rejected.

Immediately afterwards, someone found out that Shi Jin was the little prince of Shibian Company, and there was no need to curry favor with a star like Fu Ming.

As for Lu Zhuo... probably for the sake of cooperating with Shibian Company, he signed Shijin to his own company. Standing up this time is equivalent to maintaining the cooperative relationship between the two companies and showing his determination. 】

Shi Jin felt that this article was written in a clear and logical manner, but none of the reasoning was correct...

When he was about to close Weibo, he suddenly saw a topic followed by "explosive". He quickly switched back to the interface and found that it was related to Fu Ming.

——Fu Ming suspended all activities.