Divorce, I'm a fake double [Entertainment]

Fu Jingmo's hands that gently pulled his trouser legs paused, his light-colored phoenix eyes almost blended into the dim twilight, hiding the coldness of anger in his eyes.

Lu Wanghe has always had a strong temper, he doesn't like to trouble others, and he doesn't like to owe others favors.If the injury on his knee wasn't so serious, the boy would never have said "it hurts".

Fu Jingmo put down Lu Wanghe's trouser legs, stood up, hesitated for a moment, put the young man's hand on his shoulder: "You walk by me, don't let your right foot hit the ground hard, I will take you to the hospital."

With the passage of time, the initial numbness of the knees has passed, and the pain that seems to tear the muscles in the knees with the claws of wild beasts surges like a surging tide, and the youth's porcelain-white face is stained little by little. Painted pale.

He almost needs to rely entirely on Fu Jingmo to ensure that he can stand on one foot and prevent his right leg from being stressed.

The person who was supporting him supported him firmly. Although his hand was around his waist, he clenched his fist in a very gentlemanly way, and he gently held him in his arms, and walked towards the bus parked by the bus station. The car walked slowly.

"It must be the person Xia Ziying is looking for."

Fu Jingmo looked sideways at the sweat stains on Lu Wanghe's delicate eyebrows, his thin lips were pursed into a sharp arc, and he opened the car door with one hand, his tone softened a bit, and the ending was a little hoarse: "I can bend down to get in." ?"

Lu Wanghe tried to bend his leg, almost fell to the ground, but Fu Jingmo grabbed him back into his arms.

"...not very good."

"Bend over, don't be afraid, I'll support you, you won't fall - don't always think about losing weight in the future, you see you are so thin, you can't beat anyone with evil intentions."

Lu Wanghe collapsed on the chair cushion, Fu Jingmo's hands were still around his waist, this tugging pulled them so far that they could almost hear each other's breathing clearly.

The young man's indifferent pupils were almost clear, and the unspeakable pity and blame inside caused a corner of Lu Wanghe's heart to throb suddenly, and he wanted to say something subconsciously.

"Then Mr. Fu also said that he likes to work out. Why does he sweat when he helps me? He doesn't carry or hug me, just let me get in the car..."

The young man's voice was a little dry and tense due to the pain. With the low breath sound a little inexplicably provocative, Fu Jingmo bent his fingers on the chair cushion, and it was rare that he didn't dodge with red ears, but directly faced him. Looking into the youth's dark peach blossom eyes, he said word by word.

"If you hug you and carry you on your back, your knees will easily bump into each other... Does Hehe think I don't want to?"

Lu Wanghe had been waiting to see Fu Jingmo's blushing expressionless face, but he didn't expect such a blunt remark. He was stunned for a moment and his heart beat out of beat, causing his eardrums to start buzzing.

Fortunately, Fu Jingmo didn't wait for his answer after finishing speaking, and just got into the car through the door on the other side.The assistant could feel Mr. Fu's low air pressure while sitting in the driver's seat, and hurriedly drove to the nearest hospital.

Lu Wanghe exhaled lowly, trying to distract his attention with words: "...the one just now was the one we met in the morning, talking to Xia Ziying in the other courtyard."

"I see."

"His van should have a fake license plate, and there is no surveillance here, and we have no evidence that he wants to do anything to me. At most, it is the injury on my knee. So you..."

"I want him and Xia Ziying to get out of the "Guguan" crew together. Do you still need evidence?"

Lu Wanghe bit his lower lip, stared at Fu Jingmo for a few moments, and suddenly smiled softly: "That's right... If you want to change someone, it won't work no matter how much Xia Ziying's fans jump around, but you, can you be a little girl?" speak up?"

In the young man's long and narrow phoenix eyes, the stern look like ice softened, and under the young man's gaze, he softened a little bit.

"If they dare to attack you on the side of the road like this... If Xia Ziying continues to stay on the crew of "Guguan", even if nothing happens this time, what about next time? I have no way to stay by your side forever, I'm afraid... "

The assistant reminded at the right time: "Mr. Lu, Mr. Fu has actually contacted Zhao Yuzhao's manager. Why don't you sign up with Hongtu, so that Mr. Fu can go back to S City with peace of mind when he has his manager and assistant to take care of him?"

God knows how many meetings Mr. Fu has pushed and pushed, and the ones that can't be pushed have been changed to video conferences.

The person who used to wish to work every day seemed to have been replaced by someone these days, wishing to stick to Lu Wanghe's side from morning till night.

Even if you sit in the car and wait for hours, waiting for the people in the studio to come out after filming, you can still smile.

Lu Wanghe originally thought that no matter how much Xia Ziying hated him, he would at most use some small means to make him look ugly, but he never expected that he would find someone on the side of the road with a drug that can cause people to stun in an attempt to take him away in a coma .

"Brother Zhao, does he know my identity?"

"I told him, but he still doesn't quite believe it... But he is willing to come and see you. If you want to sign Hongtu, you can decide the terms of the contract yourself."

Lu Wanghe originally thought that Fu Jingmo would say generously, "If you want to sign Hongtu, I will sign you with the highest signing fee", but he still underestimated Mr. Fu.

The conditions of the contract were all set by him, and Fu Jingmo was really not afraid that he would open his mouth and put forward some unrealistic conditions.

"Boss Fu... If I ask you for a signing fee of hundreds of millions, will you agree?"

"You don't even want the black card for you, and you still want a signing fee of several hundred million?"

Lu Wanghe couldn't help laughing, but the pain in his knee made the boy's smile a little stiff.

He actually looked a bit pitiful, like a little angel who was injured: "...Just follow the contract that Hongtu gave to newcomers. After I become famous, I will increase my salary!"

"Hehe is sure that he will be famous?"

The young man tilted his injured leg, his lips were slightly pale, but his expression was rather smug.

"The audience is not blind... What do you think is wrong with me?"

Hearing what he said, Fu Jingmo carefully looked at the boy's face inch by inch.

He smiled softly: "Hehe is naturally good everywhere."

He is pretty, has good acting skills, is dedicated to his work, and has a good personality, and he is willing to support him. If he is not popular, it really can't be justified.

The car stopped at the entrance of the hospital.

Afraid of being photographed on the news, Lu Wanghe consciously put on a mask and hat, lowering the brim of the hat.

"Go push a wheelchair over here, I won't accompany you, let Xiao Xu accompany you... I will come up to the ward to look for you when there are fewer people at night."

"Don't curse me... I don't have to be hospitalized yet!"

Fu Jingmo hesitated for a moment, then reached over and gently straightened the crooked mask worn by the boy.

"If you stay in the hospital for one more day, I'll make Xia Ziying unable to come back for another ten years, okay?"