The actor who attacked him is actually very charming and acting

Fu Wu's previous film is about to be released, and this trip is to go to various regions for promotion and interviews.

As a well-known film king in China, the acting partners are naturally not low-level, and there are not a few reporters who come here for their fame.

Looking around, the chairs placed below were full, and there were even quite a few reporters standing beside them. The entire interview hall was full of people.

As soon as Fu Wu appeared on the stage, everyone exclaimed and praised him.

He is wearing a formal black suit today, which complements his taller legs and longer legs. He also put on a layer of light makeup on his face. His hairstyle was fixed behind his head with hairspray by the stylist. It is completely like a character in the play. .

This time, besides the director and leading actors, a few lesser-known young actors were added to the publicity. After a round of self-introduction, at least ten minutes passed.

Just when Fu Wu thought he could breathe a sigh of relief for this publicity, a reporter suddenly brought the topic to him.

"Fu Yingdi, I heard that you lost your temper recently when you were recording the program "Experience Life", and it was related to the new young student Zhao Qianhao. I wonder if there is such a thing?" His shining eyes can be seen through the lens, "It is also said on the Internet that you have a close relationship with one of the resident guests, and there seems to be an affair. Can you tell me more about it?"

Fu Wu frowned and glanced at him, but turned to another reporter without answering.

I thought that the male reporter would shut up tactfully, but unexpectedly, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he continued to ask unrelentingly: "Fu Yingdi, please face the question directly, if you don't speak, I will take you as the acquiescence. "

Except that people didn't know Fu Wu's background in the days when he first debuted, and they thought he was a vase of face and conducted sharp interviews with him. In the following days, as his fame grew, people in the circle also understood. Due to his temper, under normal circumstances, he would answer any question in a nice voice. In order to keep their jobs, reporters would hardly ask such sharp questions, let alone press him.

The interview hall suddenly fell silent, only the male reporter's question echoed faintly in the air, and the rest of the people carefully looked at Fu Wu, whose mouth corners were pursed into a straight line.

Seeing this situation, the male reporter smiled even bigger: "Film Emperor Fu?"

His tone was casual, as if he had caught Fu Wu's handle.

Fu Wubiao looked back at him with a calm voice: "Do you know where this is?"

The male reporter was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't know what the hell he was up to, he answered along the way: "Yes, the promotional scene of the movie."

Fu Wu: "Since you know why you are still here, if you are so interested in "Experience Life", I can help you tell the director and hold a promotional meeting. I believe the director will be very happy."

"..."

Seeing that Fu Wu didn't follow the script he had imagined, the male reporter was silent for a moment, and then said reluctantly, "Actor Fu, are you changing the subject?"

"I'll answer your question when the publicity meeting over there starts, but not now." Fu Wu's patience was exhausted, and he raised his hand to beckon the security personnel at the scene, "Please ask this reporter to leave."

After speaking, he turned to director Chen and said, "I'm sorry, Director Chen, because my relationship has delayed everyone's time."

Director Chen was not annoyed, and stroked his beard with a smile: "It's all right, let's continue the interview."

There were no surprises in the following interviews. The reporters tactfully put the topic on the movie itself, even though they were actually curious about the question that the male reporter asked.

After the interview, Fu Wu found Director Chen again in the lounge. He knocked on the door and walked in. He said respectfully, "Teacher, I'm sorry, the interview happened because of my relationship."

Director Chen patted his arm: "What's the big deal, stop standing, sit down."

As soon as Fu Wu sat down, Director Chen asked again: "Actually, I'm quite interested. Is what the reporter said true? Are you really losing your temper? Or are you talking about a relationship?"

Seeing the gossip smile on Director Chen's face, Fu Wu closed his eyes a little worried.

Seeing that he kept his mouth shut, Director Chen pretended to be angry and said, "There is no outsider here, tell the teacher what's wrong, or do you think the teacher is an outsider?"

"No," Fu Wu sighed helplessly, "It's half-truth, half-false, it's just that a guest in the program group is always pestering me, which makes me a little upset."

Director Chen narrowed his eyes: "I didn't see you so angry when someone pestered you before. To be honest, is there another reason?"

Fu Wu lowered his head and fell silent again.

Seeing that he was leaning on the sofa and not talking, Director Chen didn't ask any more questions, got up lazily, and said, "Okay, the teacher is too old now, can't bear it anymore, can't compare with you young lads, and is going to go back to sleep myself."

Fu Wu followed and got up: "I'll see you off."

Director Chen waved his hand: "I don't need you, the assistant is already waiting outside, and it's getting late, so you should hurry back and rest, there are still a few games tomorrow."

"Row."

Fu Wu watched Director Chen get into the car, then turned around to find Xu Silin and went back to the hotel to rest.

After coming out of the shower, Fu Wu heard the buzzing buzzing of the mobile phone that was casually left on the bedside table.

He picked it up and saw that several messages and missed calls appeared on the interface. The call was from Duan Rong, and he didn't know why. Fu Wu didn't bother to answer him, so he didn't answer it.

He opened the WeChat interface again, and it was a group chat called "Pride and Pride" that was buzzing non-stop.

[Bohemian loves freedom]: What are you doing?Come out and drink with me

[Freedom]: work

[There is Yan Ruyu in the book]: work +1

[Bohemian loves freedom]: How can there be so much work to do, do you have no one under your command?

[Freedom]: This is called dedication, do you think that everyone is doing nothing like you every day?

[Bohemian loves freedom]: Jing Yuze, what do you mean by being a dog!

[Freedom]: Literally

[Freedom]: Who are you calling a dog?Why do you think I can't deal with you if I don't meet you?

Duan Rong was so frightened that he lost his voice, but after a while he started wandering around in the group again.

[Bohemian Loves Freedom]: Why don't you talk, come out and play

[Wandering and Unruly Love Freedom]: @娇娇小公主@谭小狗

Tan Qing didn't respond at first, but couldn't stand Duan Rong's serial Aites and phone bombing, so he had no choice but to respond in the group.

[Tan Xiaogou]: Stop hitting, Jiaojiao should still be working, he has an interview tonight

[Bohemian loves freedom]: How do you know?

Seeing that the message had come to an end, he tapped his finger to reply.

[Petite little princess]: use your tube

[Tan Xiaogou]: Jiaojiao, you are here!

[Petite Princess]: Yes

[Bohemian loves freedom]:?

[Bohemian Love Freedom]: There is adultery丨Love

[Bohemian loves freedom]: Say it quickly!

Fu Wu didn't pay attention to him any more, and just as he was about to put down his cell phone after pulling off the bathrobe, he received a call from Tan Qing.

Tan Qing looked at Fu Wu's figure and showed a happy smile, but before he could make a sound, he saw Fu Wu taking off his bathrobe with his back turned to him.

The moment the bathrobe fell to the ground, Tan Qing felt that her breathing was about to stagnate, and Fu Wu's exposed skin looked even fairer under the light.

The first thing Tan Qing saw was his broad back and muscular waist, down to his upturned buttocks wrapped in black underwear, and finally to Fu Wu's straight and slender legs.

Fu Wu put on his pajama pants and turned around to see Tan Qing's flushed face and dodging eyes on the phone screen.

He paused, pretending that nothing happened, went in and picked up his cell phone: "What's the matter, what's the matter with calling me?"

Tan Qing still didn't dare to look at him, she raised her hand and pulled at the collar, revealing a small white and delicate collarbone.

"It's nothing, I just heard that someone disrupted your interview tonight."

Fu Wu's Adam's apple rolled gently: "Yes."

After hearing him admit that Tan Qing asked nervously: "Then Jiaojiao, are you alright?"

"fine."

"That's good."

"..."

There was no sound on the phone, but neither of them said to hang up.

Fu Wu raised his right hand a little sorely, lazily changed his hand, and leaned against the head of the bed.

Seeing Tan Qingxiu's handsome appearance on the screen and the faintly visible dimples on his cheeks, Fu Wu seemed to lose his mind and suddenly said: "I think..."

Tan Qing stared at him closely.

"I want to see flowers."

"..."

"it is good."

Tan Qing's expression became disappointed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he obediently put down his phone and got up to carry the flowerpot.

Seeing his figure disappear from the camera, Fu Wu suddenly lost all strength, and slid down to lie on the head of the bed. I don't know if it was because the light was too dazzling or because of something else, he raised his arm to cover his eyes.

Almost...almost said it.he thought.

When Tan Qing appeared in the camera again, Fu Wu had already returned to his previous state. He listened carefully to Tan Qing's voice describing the flowers to him.

"I water it every day. It seems to have grown a little taller during the few days you have been working. I don't know if I read it wrong. You can take a closer look when you come back."

"And I found that its flowers seem to be a little faded in the past few days. I remember that I obviously raised purple bellflowers. Could it be a mutation? I don't know if you like the white Jiaojiao?"

"But the white platycodon flowers are also very pretty. If you don't like the white ones, Jiaojiao, I'll give you a pot of purple ones when you come back."

"..."

Tan Qing doesn't need Fu Wu's response, Fu Wuneng is already satisfied with listening to him silently like now.

There was a faint smile on his face, and his expression was long and gentle, as if just talking to Fu Wu would be a very happy thing.

"However, Jiaojiao, when will you come back? I think you work too much and don't have much time to rest. This is not good. Didn't the doctor say that you should take care of—"

Fu Wu suddenly interrupted him: "Do you like me?"

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