Divorce, I'm a fake double [Entertainment]

An emoji of a big golden retriever standing on its hind legs and begging for mercy with its front paws appeared on Lu Wanghe's phone screen.

The boy's typing hand paused for a moment, and then quickly wrote two lines in the chat box, asking Fu Jingmo where he deleted all the delicate words, and tilted his head to carefully read the emoji sent by Fu Jingmo again.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that this big dog wagging its head and tail, with a bit of aggrieved expression in its flattering eyes, was exactly the same as Fu Jingmo.

[Fu Jingmo, when did you start using emoticons?Assistant Xiao Xu sent this one for you, right? 】

He still remembers Fu Jingmo secretly asking Assistant Xu to teach him how to use Douyin behind his back.

[Fu Jingmo: I just don't use entertainment software much, not social software. 】

Lu Wanghe's black eyes were curved under the cover of his broken hair.

[Then you have sent this emoji to many people? 】

[Fu Jingmo: He He thinks that in this circle, besides you, does anyone else allow me to use this emoji? 】

Lu Wanghe was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that the person chatting with him on WeChat is a well-known ruthless character in the business world. He created his own business empire at a young age, and almost all the fields he was involved in were sought by others. When he does things, there will be no time for him to beg others.

The boy's heart skipped a few beats, and then it jumped faster and faster like a rabbit.

Even the silly dog ​​in the emoji package has become a bit majestic and beautiful.

【Then what are you saving it for? 】

[Fu Jingmo: Actor Lu likes dogs, and his biggest dream is to go to a rescue station to adopt a golden retriever, bask in the sun with him at home, and occasionally go out for a walk with the dog.I remember you said that in an interview before, right? 】

Lu Wanghe became famous early, and he has accepted too many interviews, and he actually can't remember many answers clearly.

But there is nothing wrong with him liking dogs, especially golden retrievers.

The boy rummaged through his memories, trying to recall which interview he had said this in, but as he recalled, his thoughts suddenly jumped away.

Before he crossed over, he shot his first movie after graduating from university, and his debut was top class.For so many years, on what day did Fu Jingmo see his interview and knew that he liked golden retrievers, so he specially downloaded this set of emoticons from WeChat that he might never use.

And now, I sent the thing over calmly, and said to him, "Who else can let me use it except you."

Lu Wanghe's black pupils shrank slightly, and his curved eyes opened little by little, and the shadow of the light gathered a little depression in the corners of his eyes.

[Yes...but that was before, and now I have changed my mind. 】

[When I can't make movies in the future, I don't need to adopt a golden retriever...I already have one. 】

【Fu Jingmo: Yes?When did you buy the dog? 】

Lu Wanghe typed back slowly.

[I didn't buy it, I delivered it to my door. 】

[The oversized one doesn't look like a golden retriever, but a wolf dog, but its personality is exactly the same as a golden retriever, loyal and naive.But a little smarter than the average golden retriever, because he will make money by himself and take care of me. 】

It's all said and done, if Fu Jingmo still can't understand...

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the conversation.

Lu Wanghe stared at the other person's profile picture, waiting patiently for the words "The other person is typing" above.

His heartbeat seemed to be affected by those few small words, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, making a few beads of sweat appear on his forehead in the air-conditioned room.

[Fu Jingmo: He He forgot the most important point.Ordinary golden retrievers can only accompany you for more than ten years, but this one is different. As long as you want, he can accompany you for a lifetime. 】

Qiu Qingyan soon discovered that the young man sitting next to her with his head lowered and pretending to be a transparent person didn't know whether it was hot or something, his milky white face suddenly turned a faint red, and with the sweat from his temples, This layer of thin red is still faintly deepening, it looks like some kind of illness.

Qiu Qingyan subconsciously glanced at Xia Ziying, conspiracy theories tossed and turned in her mind, she couldn't help poking Lu Wanghe's arm lightly, and asked in a low voice.

"Xiaolu, why is your face not quite right? Are you feeling unwell? If you feel uncomfortable, you should leave early. I will ask my assistant to take you back to the hotel to rest."

Lu Wanghe's eyelashes trembled, and he raised his hand to touch his cheek with the back of his hand, and felt his hand was hot without any surprise.

Now his heartbeat is chaotic, and he always feels that what he just sent to Fu Jingmo seems to be impulsive or planned for a long time.

A ball of fire spread all the way from the meridians on his back, burning his head so dizzy that he couldn't even tell if he was feeling unwell, or if he wanted to tease Fu Jingmo, but was flirted with by the other party, making his face blush and his heart beating.

But there was no other suspicious smell in the room except for the faint lingering fragrance left by the incense. Lu Wanghe struggled again and again, and could only attribute his hot, dizzy head and somewhat stuffy heart to his own emotions. .

"Sister Qingyan, I'm fine...it's just a little hot."

Qiu Qingyan looked at him suspiciously: "Is it really okay? The air conditioner is turned on in the room, are you so afraid of the heat?"

Normally when filming on the set, Lu Wanghe's skin turns red so easily under the sun, doesn't he?

"It's really okay." Lu Wanghe's palms were sweating, and he clutched his phone with sweat, and he hesitated a few times, "Maybe I ate too many melon seeds or something these days, and I got angry."

"That's okay... If you feel uncomfortable, remember to say so."

Sitting on a chair, Lu Wanghe poured himself a cup of cold coconut milk and let it stand for 5 minutes. He waited for the heat on his face to subside before turning on the phone again.

I moved my fingertips on the keyboard a few times, without thinking about how to reply.

If you pretend to be stupid, you can return to [How can a golden retriever live so long. 】

But he really couldn't make Fu Jingmo feel sad by pretending to be confused like this.

Obviously it was he himself who brought up the topic first, and he himself obviously...

But if you really want to reply seriously, say what you really think in your heart [Okay, then it's settled. 】

He really couldn't save face and said it directly.

Lu Wanghe tensed up and struggled for a long time, but in the end he still couldn't think of a suitable sentence, his temples throbbed, the phone screen turned on and off, and almost rubbed the lock screen button to heat up.

The young man closed his eyes forcefully, and his eyelashes were stained with a few wisps of moist water vapor. He just turned on the screen of the phone, but found that his eyes turned black for a while, and his vision was a little blurred.

He lightly frowned, and wanted to raise his hand to wipe off the moisture from his eyes, but before he could move, he heard Qiu Qingyan's surprised voice.

"Xiaolu, you...why do you have a rash on your face? Are you allergic to something?"