The director is denying the relationship again [entertainment circle]

The traffic jam was even worse in rainy days. The red taillights were reflected by the rainwater winding down the front window, which was reflected on Lu Xia's face, and the seemingly calm pupils had a hint of light and shadow.

The mobile phone that was placed aside suddenly rang. Lu Yan just glanced at it, turned on the mute without changing his expression, and let it run its course.

Fu Zhiyang said with great interest, "Why didn't you answer?"

Lu Xia's voice remained flat: "No reason."

"Let me guess..." Fu Zhiyang pretended to think, raised his eyebrows and said, "Advertising calls?"

Lu Xia didn't say a word.

Fu Zhiyang then said slowly: "No... Could it be that this person has offended you?"

Lu Xia turned her head to look out of the window, her face a little impatient.

"It won't be anything..."

"Are you finished?" Lu Xia interrupted him with a frown, "Go down if you don't want to take the car."

Fu Zhiyang smiled, shrugged helplessly, and said in a low voice: "It's raining so heavily outside, do you have the heart to let me go down?"

Lu Xia glanced at him coldly.

The meaning is obvious, he is quite patient.

There was a brief silence in the car when the cell phone rang suddenly.

This time it was Fu Zhiyang's cell phone.

His mobile phone was placed on his lap. When the screen turned on, Lu Xia casually glanced at it, and sat up slightly.

Although Fu Zhiyang hung up quickly, Lu Yan still saw the caller's name clearly.

——Fu Hai.

The smile on the corner of Fu Zhiyang's mouth faded a lot. After hanging up the phone, the phone rang again persistently. He didn't mute the sound like Lu Yan did, and pressed the power button to turn off the phone directly.

Four years ago, Fu Zhiyang didn't take this father seriously, but now that he's grown up, he doesn't have to be afraid of him.

Fu Hai has not contacted him for a long time.

Fu Zhiyang can probably guess the reason for the sudden call now.

I don't want to pick it up, and I don't need to pick it up.

Lu Xian wanted to ask him why he didn't answer, and felt that he was meddling in other people's business. After thinking about it, Fu Zhiyang was annoying enough just now, and he wanted to annoy him back.

"Who is it?" Lu Xia asked knowingly.

"Telecom fraud." Fu Zhiyang smiled indifferently, "It has been marked by many people, and you can tell it at a glance."

Lu Xia: "..."

Fu Zhiyang put the phone in his pocket, put his right leg on his left, and changed the subject: "Have you changed your phone?"

Lu Xia's mobile phone is the latest model at the moment. It doesn't even have a case. There are already many scratches on the white case, and there is a long crack at the bottom of the screen.

Lu Xia gave a absent-minded "hmm".

The raindrops slammed into the car window in disorder, making a muffled sound, which easily resolved the subtle embarrassment in the car.

"Why use white?" Fu Zhiyang asked casually.

The two were not close, and his voice when he said this was a little low, covered by the sound of rain, and sounded low and indistinct.

Lu Xia kept looking out of the window, and after a long time said lightly, "I like white."

"I see." Fu Zhiyang leaned back, "I thought..."

He said, shaking his head with a light smile, his tone seemed regretful, but the expression on his face was calm.

Knowing that this person was playing tricks, Lu Yan couldn't help asking, "What do you think?"

The car had already driven to the entrance of the hotel, the driver stepped on the brakes, and the bodies of the two leaned forward slightly according to the inertia. Before Lu Yan could sit still, Fu Zhiyang was half pressed over.

There was still a fragrance of oranges on his body, mixed with a faint scent of men's perfume, which captured all of Lu Ya's senses in an instant.

Fu Zhiyang moved close to his ear, deliberately paused for two seconds, and managed to see Lu Yan's earlobes gradually turning pale pink, then smiled with satisfaction, and said in a low voice, "I thought..."

"You're the one who likes to give you the white phone."

"Click-"

As soon as the seat belt pinned to his waist was loosened, Fu Zhiyang had already straightened his body before Lu Yan could recover, unfastened it completely and got out of the car, and smiled meaningfully at him before leaving.

"..."

Lu Xia looked away expressionlessly, ignoring him.

On the way back to the room, Fu Zhiyang didn't act like a monster anymore, and bowed his head from time to time to reply a few messages, interspersed with a few voice messages from Meng Xue.

The little girl probably was inconvenient to type, and the surrounding environment was also very noisy, her voice was raised a few pitches, yelling for Fu Zhiyang to call her manager back.

During the half hour when his mobile phone was turned off, Zheng Yilan and Meng Xue frantically looked for someone, thinking that he was kidnapped by some criminals, and almost called the police.

Only one light was turned on in the corridor, and Fu Zhiyang's expression was gloomy.

He had already reached the door of the room, and he was not in a hurry to open the door to go in. He leaned against the wall and looked at Lu Yan's back silently.

His gaze was so blatant that Lu Xia knew he was looking at her without turning her head.

"Hey, Lu Xia."

Fu Zhiyang called out to stop him.

This was the first time he called Lu Xia's name after the reunion. Lu Yan was taken aback and stopped involuntarily.

Fu Zhiyang didn't speak any more.

It seemed that it was just Lu Xia's auditory hallucination.

The windows at the end of the corridor were not closed, the sky was dyed by dusk, and the cool wind swept over the window sill with raindrops, and there were also many water stains on the ground, which reflected Lu Xia's face indistinctly.

The handsome brows were slightly frowned, and the eyes twinkled.

He didn't know what he was expecting.

It was a long time before there was a slight movement from behind, Fu Zhiyang smiled in a low voice and said, "Thank you, take me all the way back."

Lu Xia's straight shoulders drooped, and he said lightly, "You're welcome."

"Go to bed early."

"Yeah." Lu Yan took out the room card and opened the door, "You too."

The temperature drops sharply in rainy days, so there is no need to turn on the air conditioner.

Lu Xia turned on the projector, played a movie casually, and fell asleep on the sofa.

The screen of the mobile phone went off and on again, Lu Xia accidentally saw it, and finally picked it up impatiently.

"Hey?"

"Hey, you finally remembered that you still have a mobile phone?" Yang Fan's sloppy voice was still so beating.

"Speak up quickly."

"are you available now?"

"No time."

Yang Fan wondered: "I heard from Lao Zou that the production crew has gone on strike, what else can you do if you don't film?"

"Busy, I'm so busy." Lu Xia yawned, and said indifferently, "I just made an appointment with a few girls, and I'm busy."

"How many girls? Are you not afraid of dying?"

Yang Fan had nothing to do these few days, either asking him out for dinner or asking him to sing, Lu Xia had already figured out this man's urination, and didn't even bother to answer the phone.

"I have something to say, it's nothing, I'll hang up."

"Don't!" Yang Fan was afraid that he would really hang up the phone, so he cleared his throat and said seriously, "Speaking of business, Director Qin's crew is here to shoot the scene, there is a dinner tonight, will you come?"

Lu Yan didn't respond for a while: "Who?"

"Director Qin, Qin Yonglin."

Qin Yonglin's reputation in the circle is comparable to that of Lu Xia, and because of his seniority, he is quite respected.

The two usually don't have much communication, and even attending events at the same time are separated by thousands of miles, and they turn a blind eye when they meet. Anyone can see that there is a little discord between the two.

But this is not surprising, as colleagues, it is normal not to take each other seriously.

The fingers holding the phone tightened, Lu Xia was silent for a moment, and said, "I won't go."

With a tone of "I understand, I understand", Yang Fan lowered his voice and coaxed: "You just come to show your face, and you can find an excuse to slip away halfway. Director Qin probably will stay for a while, and the set is not far from us. , it is inevitable that we will meet in the future, so you should get acquainted with each other in advance, will it work?"

He spoke earnestly, but Lu Yan didn't hesitate at all: "I won't go."

"Hey, it's okay if you sell me some face. I've already agreed with others. The two crews will have a meal together, and I'll treat you."

Lu Xia heard the meaning of his words, was taken aback, and asked, "Fu Zhiyang is going too?"

"Of course." Yang Fan plausibly said, "So, you should go with your child, so that he won't be bullied when he goes."

Lu Xia was still a little sleepy, but now she is completely awake.

Others didn't know, but he knew very well in his heart that if Fu Zhiyang went, he might not be able to eat this meal.

"Did he agree?" Lu Xia asked.

Yang Fan said helplessly: "Not yet, the phone line has been busy."

"Don't tell him." Lu Yan closed her eyes, "I'll just go for him."

"Oh?" Yang Fan didn't expect him to agree suddenly, and asked curiously, "Why didn't you tell him?"

Lu Xia lied without batting an eye: "He's not in a good state recently, I asked him to concentrate on studying the script, don't bother him."

"Tsk, that's fine." Yang Fan believed it, "You really are an exploiting and oppressive class."

He asked again worriedly: "You won't go back on your word, will you?"

Lu Xia ran out of patience: "Believe it or not."

After speaking, he turned off the phone and threw the phone on the table.

An unknown movie is still playing on the curtain, the characters are arguing endlessly, their lips are moving, but there is no sound at all, only the light and shadow are constantly changing.

The sky outside the window was dim, and the half-closed curtains just covered the lights on the side of the road. The room was dark and silent. Lu Xia leaned on the sofa with her eyes closed, looking as if she was asleep.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh.

Quietness is easy to distract people, just for a while, those past events can't be restrained in his mind.

Qin Yonglin was a dignified person, no matter how glamorous he looked on the surface, he was filthy behind his back.

Just looking at him might shorten your life, let alone sitting together for a meal.

But Lu Xia would rather endure his nausea and go to the Hongmen Banquet than let Fu Zhiyang meet him.

What if he overturns the dining table as soon as he goes...

Thinking of this, Lu Xia chuckled lightly at himself.

Today is different from the past, the young Fu Zhiyang can make a scene for him, but the actor Fu Zhiyang will not fight in public.

After all, he is a public figure, so the media and paparazzi are staring at him, and a slight mistake can be used to make a big fuss.

Besides, why should he.

Since he was able to make a clean break at the beginning, there is no need to offend Qin Yonglin for him now.

So why did I agree to go to this dinner for him just now.

Lu Xia scratched her hair irritably, and found that the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking about it, and was about to get up and go to bed when she suddenly heard an exclamation from the corridor.

It was Meng Xue's voice.

"To Brother Yang! What's wrong with you?"