The director was completely moved by me.

Then with tears in his eyes, Fu Yanxu asked Fu Yanxu to leave work earlier.

I am very puzzled.

Because Fu Yanxu's role in this drama is obviously more than mine, and he still wants to talk about romance with Qing Zhuo through the two-person world.

Why doesn't he get off work and I don't?

The director said to me earnestly, "I added scenes for you."

...?

When I came out of the set, the sky was already dark.

It's nine o'clock at night, the lights are bright, but I don't have a car.

Fu Yanxu drove the car away.

Well, that's not my car anyway.

I sighed melancholy and called Xiaofeng.

After listening to my various inconveniences, Xiaofeng thoughtfully pointed out a clear path for me.

She said: "Mr. Shen, don't worry, I will contact Fu Yanxu right away and ask him to pick you up immediately."

She also said: "You just stand where you are and don't move around, don't talk to strangers."

...Xiaofeng had a deep misunderstanding of me.

But I'm not that unreasonable.

I stood there waiting for 8 minutes, and Fu Yanxu parked the car in front of me.

As a big star with over [-] million fans, he fully armed himself.

I glanced over.

Only the reflection of the sunglasses can be seen.

It's really not easy for anyone to look at it without saying a word, it's really not easy to be able to see that it's a person dressed like this.

I sighed and opened the car door.

I sat in the car and leaned back in the chair, feeling drowsy overwhelming.

I had another dream.

In the dream, it was still the familiar villa, the familiar garden, the old butler stood at the door to welcome me home, and my brother was visiting the church with the paper man in the garden.

Fu Yanxu ran up to me wearing the second son's clothes.

He opened his mouth to speak, but I immediately covered my ears.

The old butler shouted loudly behind him: "Mr. Shen! I was 37 that year, she was 28..."

I turned around and said please stop showing off.

The old butler stopped his voice, and a meaningful smile suddenly appeared on his face.

I:?

I turned around with a premonition.

I looked at Fu Yanxu, and Fu Yanxu looked at me.

I frowned and said, "How did you manage to take off your clothes so quickly?"

Then i woke up.

Very inexperienced.

I woke up in the car.

Fu Yanxu didn't know where he drove the car. He might be sick, so he took me to see the sea at night.

He pretended to be looking at the sea, but I think he might have lost his way.

Just say this sea.

No one came out to enjoy the wind and look at the stars, and Fu Yanxu and I seemed to be the only two people in the ten-mile radius.

Of course it's not that bleak.

At least there's a bar in the rear with all kinds of lights flashing.

Fu Yanxu and I just stared at the sea in a daze.

I asked, "What do you need from me?"

Fu Yanxu shook his head, he leaned on the railing and said to me: "I just invite you to come out and look at the sea."

I am baffled.

What's so good about this sea?Could it be that there is some legendary story here, with mermaids growing in it?

Mr. Shen has many question marks.

But Mr. Shen didn't say anything.

Fu Yanxu looked at me in silence for a long time.

He said suddenly, "You said Sunday was your birthday."

...?So you take me to see the sea on Sunday?

Is this your attitude towards your savior?Show me this stuff?

I don't feel very happy.

But Fu Yanxu didn't really only let me see the sea.

We were leaning against the railing and blowing the sea breeze. Although we felt that the atmosphere was not very good, it was rare to be relaxed.

Especially the president.

Unfortunately, I was added to several scenes, and the people I acted with were always NG, filming and filming, the experience was extremely poor.

After about a few minutes, I heard the singing in the bar pause, and suddenly burst out a very shocking high note.

Fu Yanxu smiled at me: "Curious who is singing?"

I said I'm not curious.

Fu Yanxu: ...

But he still insisted on going his own way and insisted that I accompany him in to join in the fun.

Oh, what can I do.

Although I don't want others to see my face, but the matter has come to this point, even those with over [-] million fans dare to go into the crowd wearing sunglasses and masks, so am I still afraid of this?

Fu Yanxu and I walked into the bar together.

This bar is located here, and it stands to reason that the business should not be very good.

But as soon as I walked in, I was shocked by the sea of ​​people inside.

No wonder there was no one on the beach, it turned out that this group of people had all come to this bar.

I am very emotional.

To do this in business, you should have some brains.

When Fu Yanxu went to the bar to order wine, I asked for a business card of the bar owner.

The bar owner blew me a kiss while handing over his business card.

I held the business card and paused, in the end I didn't tear it to pieces on the spot.

Then Fu Yanxu took the wine glass and sat next to me.

He has already inquired.

It was the resident singer in the bar who just blew out the shocking high notes. He came every day, rain or shine, and only sang three songs.

Most of the crowd came to hear him sing.

Fu Yanxu felt that this person was also a malleable talent.

I asked: "What do you want?"

Fu Yanxu replied, "I think he's not bad."

I also admit that this person can sing well, but why did this guy tell me this?

I thought for a moment.

I asked Fu Yanxu: "You don't want the company to sign him, do you?"

Fu Yanxu glanced at me, and said strangely: "How is it possible," he said, "I mean—"

He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and smiled: "I'm better than him."

After finishing speaking, this guy went straight to the stage, took the microphone from the resident singer, and before the prelude of the next song sounded, he faced countless eyes staring at him, and the shadows that happened to pass by when the lights flickered Say the next word in a hurry - "This song is for my best friend."

Fu Yanxu's singing voice is different from anything I have ever heard.

Reminds me of unopened wine again.

But no matter whether he hums in low pitch or bursts in high pitch, it is like waves of rivers and seas that are bursting and bursting.

Turbulent and turbulent, never look back.

Fu Yanxu sang five songs in a row, each of which made the bar owner want to rush forward to sign the contract.

I grabbed the boss and told him to calm down.

The bar owner refused to listen, so I had no choice but to ruthlessly crush his hopes: "He belongs to our company."

The boss looked at me with a hurt face.After a while, he choked up and blew a kiss on the stage, covering his face and retreating behind the scenes.

Fu Yanxu walked off the stage, ignoring anyone's stares, with the full support of the resident singers.

I watched as a double layer cake was pushed out.

Stop right in front of me.

Fu Yanxu's eyebrows and eyes are always cold.

He looked at me at this moment, but inexplicably gave birth to some indescribable tenderness.

He said to me, "Happy birthday."

I was silent for a moment, and said earnestly: "This way of celebrating birthdays is too old."

Almost everyone celebrates their birthdays like this.

Facing Mr. Shen, who is unique and unparalleled in the world, did you think of this way of celebrating his birthday?

I hate iron but not steel. Why didn't this person ask for advice from experienced seniors?

If it doesn't work, you can ask Xiaofeng for advice.

Then I saw Xiaofeng rushing out with a ribbon sprayer, and she sprayed it all over my head.

Xiaofeng shouted: "Happy birthday! Surprise! Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you~ happy birthday to you—"

...I said to Fu Yanxu: "You are very innovative."

The author says:

Hypocritical Xiaofeng: Happy Birthday!

Real Xiaofeng: The CP I ate is real!

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