Divorce, I'm a fake double [Entertainment]

Dozens of eyes in the cabin all fell on Lu Wanghe's face.

They didn't have much doubts, just a friendly and curious glance, and they all retreated one after another.

It's normal for a boss to talk to an employee about work!

What's more, "Old Shadows" in which Lu Wanghe starred as the male lead will soon be completed, and the follow-up work will only increase.

Lu Wanghe coughed lightly, his cold white complexion was as smooth as jade under the soft light, his rose-colored thin lips were slightly pursed, and there was nothing unusual in his expression, only a little red on the tips of his ears was hidden under his slightly long hair. Betrayed his nervousness.

He walked slowly towards the seat in the front row.

Assistant Xiao Xu got a hint from his own boss Fu, and was afraid that Lu Wanghe would be embarrassed: "Come on, Xiaolu, don't be nervous!"

"Actually, it's about the contract, I—"

Fu Jingmo folded his hands on his knees, his light-colored glass-like phoenix eyes looked over faintly, and the corners of his lips curved like a smile but not a smile.

Assistant Xiao Xu was so excited that his tongue almost got stuck: "We, Mr. Fu, will talk to you personally!"

Hey, Mr. Xiaolu seems to be the new actor that Hongtu will focus on training this year. Mr. Fu actually needs to talk to him about the contract.

The crew members sitting on the side thought in unison.

Lu Wanghe tried his best to ignore the curious eyes mixed with envy from the people around him, and sat upright on the seat next to Fu Jingmo.

Fortunately, Fu Jingmo exuded an oppressive cold aura all over his body, and his jade-colored face was covered with frost. No one dared to get too close to him.

The people closest to them were three or four rows apart.

I don't know whether it was to deceive people or what, Assistant Xiao Xu really stuffed a stack of papers into his hand.

Lu Wanghe casually flipped through a few pages.

It was a project introduction for a variety show, and the subject matter was quite novel, focusing on love and slow life.

We will invite three couples or lovers who have been made public in the entertainment industry to live in the countryside, grasslands, and mountain villas for a month. During this period, we have to rely on our own labor to solve three meals a day.

Lu Wanghe narrowed his eyelashes slightly, looked at Fu Jingmo inquiringly, and said softly, "This is..."

He turned to the last page, and the start date of the project was not filled in, which meant that the program was still in the planning stage.

This is Fu Jingmo's preparation in advance for their publicity.

Fu Jingmo is an insider, but he is not an insider. He has no way to appear by his side like other actors, and he has no way to cooperate with him in a drama or a movie to test the acceptance of fans.

A love variety show can show fans a more comprehensive and true state of being together. Based on his excellent works and Zhao Yu's excellent public relations level, this is indeed a good way to increase fan acceptance. way.

"Well, when did you ask the team to write the plan?"

Fu Jingmo narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, relying on the fact that there was no one around, he looked at him unscrupulously: "I can't remember...before you came back to me."

This thing was originally just his wishful thinking.

It was he who, with the secret intention of admiring Lu Songyu, used his power to find the best variety show director and team in the industry to write the plan.

If Lu Songyu was with him, then this was for them.

If Lu Songyu falls in love with someone else, then this is his wedding gift to Lu Songyu.

Fortunately, God was kind to him, and sent the person he had loved for so long back to his side, as he had hoped for countless times in his dreams, they admired each other, and they were in love with each other.

Lu Wanghe's heart throbbed for a long time, he raised his hand, and just as he reached out, the other party reached out to him as if feeling something, grabbed his wrist, and then tapped his fingertips. Moving down, the slender fingers passed through his fingers and interlocked tightly.

Every time Fu Jingmo talked about those pasts that he didn't know, the emotions of pity, loss, and regret that were sealed in his heart would always spread uncontrollably.

Later, Fu Jingmo also seemed to find out, so except for the period when the relationship was just confirmed, the other party has never mentioned a single word of those pasts in the past few months.

But for more than ten years, no matter whether it is mentioned or not, it is there.

That was the regret that Fu Jingmo missed, and it was also his regret.

Some regrets are irreparable, but fortunately, there are still some that can still be made up in time, which is better than nothing.

Lu Wanghe sensed the temperature of his palm gradually blending with Fu Jingmo's body temperature, and the calloused fingertips of the other party gently rubbed his fingertips, causing a slight tingling itch, and the heart beat along the bone and blood. Infected quickly.

He flipped through most of the paper with his other hand, and suddenly smiled softly.

"I'll sign my name first, and this date...we can fill it in at any time, okay?"

In the past few months together, he knows Fu Jingmo's character very well.

If the other party handed over things to him like a dog offering a treasure, then he must be fully prepared, from the team to the funds, everything is complete, just waiting for his nod and approval.

How could he not agree.

He also reluctantly agreed.

Lu Wanghe lowered his head, picked up the pen with his left hand, and carefully signed his name and Fu Jingmo's name stroke by stroke.

Seeing that Fu Jingmo's signature has been seen a lot, he can imitate it to eight images.

"Here, it's signed. Is Mr. Fu satisfied?"

The things were handed over, but Fu Jingmo didn't take them.

The light tea-brown pupils of the young man stared straight at him. Under the light, they were as clear as a spring, and the coldness accumulated in the extremely deep brow bone seemed to have dissipated. For a moment, he looked like a pet dog hook.

The invisible tail behind it almost shakes the wind.

After a while, Lu Wanghe heard him say in a hoarse voice, "...satisfied."

He took the paper, arranged it carefully, rolled it into a bunch, and stuffed it back into Lu Wanghe's palm.

Their distance drew closer.

Naturally, Lu Wanghe didn't hide, but just glanced back.Assistant Xiao Xu dutifully looked out for them in the background, and no one would try to eavesdrop on Hongtu's confidential conversation.

Who would have thought that a few minutes ago he would swear to Qiu Qingyan that he did not want the resources that Fu Jingmo gave him, and then "slapped" his face a few minutes later, not only did he want it, but he also had to have no sense of guilt.

Fu Jingmo's voice was still hoarse, a tone he liked very much: "Hehe, please put it away - if it's not on the plane, I..."

Both of them looked at each other's lips, and a dark glow flashed across their respective eyes.

Lu Wanghe bent his eyes and smiled.

Answer with breath.

"If it wasn't on the plane... I would kiss your mouth to swell."