Hi wife!

The three of them were standing in the bathroom staring at each other. The air smelled like a mixture of lotion and makeup remover, which was not pleasant.

Fu Xia knew that she was not popular, but she never thought that she would encounter someone gossiping about her on the day of the start-up.

"Say it, why don't you continue talking?"

Fu Xia looked at the two girls in front of her. She didn't know them, but judging from their clothes, they should be actors who played supporting roles this time, and they hadn't seen them at the opening ceremony. It shouldn't be important. character of.

The two girls were a little scared. Although Fu Xia was often scolded, she still had a very high position. Even ordinary people would not be unhappy if they were found out by saying bad things about each other behind their backs, let alone a female artist of Fu Xia's level. up.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Fu Xia." A slightly taller girl next to her explained in a low voice: "We didn't mean to speak ill of you..."

Fu Xia didn't hear what she said clearly, and subconsciously frowned and asked, "What are you talking about? Speak up, I can't hear you."

The girls probably thought that Fu Xia was trying to hurt them, so they leaned together and shivered: "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu Xia, we didn't mean to speak ill of you, please forgive us!"

Fu Xia: "..."

It's just that I didn't hear what they were saying just now, so I asked them to speak louder, so it seemed like I was bullying them.

Please, it's obvious that you speak bad words first, so why pretend to be innocent?

Fu Xia folded her chest and stared at them intently, and said displeasedly: "Before joining the group, didn't anyone ever tell you not to talk about others behind your back?"

The girl lowered her head, not daring to make a sound.

Fu Xia said: "I don't care how you gossip about me, but I hope you don't speak ill of me on the set next time, otherwise, I will make it difficult for you to stay in this set."

"Yes, yes, you don't remember the mistakes of villains, we won't speak ill of you next time!"

"Ah."

Fu Xia said with a cold face: "Pack up and go out, I want to use the bathroom."

The two girls quickly ran out with their things, and thoughtfully closed the door of the bathroom so that Fu Xia could use the bathroom properly.

Fu Xia flicked the broken hair on her forehead, she looked at herself in the mirror, supported the washstand with both hands, looked at her face, and sighed leisurely.

Sure enough, beautiful women are hated.

This matter was said to be big or small by the crew. When Fu Xia returned to the hotel after filming, he saw two newcomers in the WeChat actor group. The director said that two actors quit today due to schedule conflicts. The crew has arrived, and the two newcomers also warmly greeted everyone, especially calling Fu Xia by name.

For the first time, Fu Xia, who never spoke in the group, welcomed the newcomers in the group.

Supporting role No. 1: [Teacher Fu Xia's profile picture is so pretty, which photographer took it? 】

Supporting role No. 2: [Yes, yes, this sunset is so beautiful! 】

Fu Xia: [I took it casually at the hotel]

Supporting role No. 1: [Really, Mr. Fu Xia's photos are so beautiful, I thought it was taken by a professional photographer if you didn't tell me! 】

Fu Xia scratched her head, and replied: [Ms. Cheng's profile picture is also a hotel night scene, why don't you praise her for being beautiful? 】

Supporting role No. 1: […]

Supporting role No. 2: […]

Cheng Wanyu: [Thank you for the compliment]

Looking at Cheng Wanyu's night view of the city, Fu Xia suddenly felt that she seemed to have said something wrong. Fortunately, Zhou Wen brought her dinner at this time, and Fu Xia threw her phone aside and ran to eat.

I ate salad at night, but I still put two more slices of lettuce. Fu Xia lowered his head and gnawed on the lettuce, feeling like a rabbit who ate boiled carrots and gnawed on lettuce every day.

Holding her fried chicken, Zhou Wen asked while putting on her gloves, "Did anything happen on the set this afternoon?"

Fu Xia looked at her double fight fried chicken, swallowed and said, "Someone spoke ill of me in the bathroom, and I scolded her."

"Oh," Zhou Wen took it for granted, and said inarticulately while eating fried chicken: "Just get used to it, and I will report it to the field manager later."

Fu Xia watched her chewing the fried chicken, and lowered her head to nibble on her own salad: "It's not that serious. It's true that I'm not good today. It's normal for them to be dissatisfied with me."

Zhou Wen puffed her cheeks, looked at the spinner on Fu Xia's head and said, "Xiao Xia, sometimes I think you have such a good temper, whether you are suitable for the entertainment industry or not."

Fu Xia didn't understand what she said, and Zhou Wen didn't really want to explain. She just took a chicken leg and dipped it in some sweet and spicy sauce and said, "Today I went to the company for a meeting, mainly about the investment of your drama."

"What happened to the investment?"

"It's the investor's problem. I can't tell you a word or two. Anyway, if you play well, this drama may make you angry."

Fu Xia laughed: "Sister Zhou Wen, am I still hot?"

"That's different," Zhou Wen said, "Do you want to be scolded all the time and be on the trending searches?"

Fu Xia forked the lettuce and said nothing.

Zhou Wen said to her: "Listen to my sister and act well, you won't be a black and red artist forever."

Fu Xia didn't eat much for dinner. Zhou Wen went home and left because she had something to do. She agreed to pick her up tomorrow morning. Fu Xia was lying on the bed and swiping her phone. There wasn't much melon to eat recently, so Fu Xia boarded the trumpet and ordered Go into that [Cheng Fu Dang] Chaohua to have a look.

After glancing at the latest Weibo, Fu Xia happily turned over on the bed, lying on the bed and hugging the pillow, watching those comments.

[I have read the original work of Xia Xia's new drama, the casting of the two heroines is really perfect, Cheng Wanyu is an industry elite, Fu Xia is a hot and handsome girl, they are a perfect match! 】

【I watched it too. I heard that a still will be released in the next few days. I don’t know if it’s good or not. 】

[Cheng Fu's stills are of course the most beautiful, both of them are first-class beauties, everything looks good! 】

[Yes yes yes, both of them are gentle and beauties! 】

No abuse, no insults, no posthumous photos of Fu Xia, the entire comment area is praising Fu Xia and Cheng Wanyu for their beauty, the new drama is even better, and the whole Chaohua is full of friendship and harmony The atmosphere made Fu Xia extremely comfortable.

Although Fu Xia still doesn't understand why she and Cheng Wanyu have CP fans, but she has been in the entertainment circle for so long, and she also knows that some fans love this kind of thing, so she didn't take it seriously, and ordered a backhand Pay attention, plan to be permanent in the future.

Just ...

Fu Xia quit Weibo, buried her red face in the pillow, and thought complainingly: There are too many Xiaohuangwen, although they are all cryptic, but they can't stand the large number.

Photovoltaic Xia saw a lot, on the bed, in the car, on the balcony, in the bathroom, in the kitchen, and someone even wrote that the two of them were in the bathroom of the crew. All hot.

These fans really dare to write, aren't they afraid of being discovered by themselves?

Fu Xia buried her head in the pillow and couldn't help thinking of Cheng Wanyu's dark eyes, and felt her ears getting hotter.

Oops, Fu Xia thought angrily, why did she feel hot when she thought of Cheng Wanyu and her little Huangwen? Is she sick?

No, no, fans can write whatever they want, but how can she start brainstorming like fans?

'Clap clap--'

Fu Xia patted her face, took out her messy thoughts, then got up from the bed and put on her shoes. She was a little hungry and wanted to go out to see if there was anything to eat.

When Zhou Wen was around, Fu Xia would not let Fu Xia eat. Female artists need to maintain their figure. If they gain one catty, they can make themselves ten catties fatter on camera. Therefore, Fu Xia usually pays attention to his diet, but he just got excited. Circle, now I am hungry after calming down.

Putting on a hat and room card, Fu Xia planned to go to the small supermarket downstairs to see if there was anything delicious.

Now she really wants to eat instant noodles with crab roe flavor!

'click'

As soon as Fu Xia opened the door, he saw Cheng Wanyu who had also just opened the door.

Probably because they didn't expect that the room of the two of them was next door, Fu Xia was a little confused.

Cheng Wanyu was just stunned, then looked at her attire, and asked, "Is Teacher Fu Xia planning to go out?"

Fu Xia blinked and nodded, "I'm hungry..."

Cheng Wanyu couldn't help laughing, pursed her thin lips and said, "I happen to be hungry too, can I go with you?"

Fu Xia was a little embarrassed: "Isn't that good?"

One must know that she had just finished reading the little emperor's article of the two of them. Although she didn't read it carefully, she still felt a little awkward.

Cheng Wanyu looked at her with dark eyes: "Why not?"

Fu Xia said, "Because we don't know each other well."

After saying this, Fu Xia regretted it. Damn it, how did I say such hurtful words? Although the two of them are indeed not familiar with each other, it really shouldn't be said!

The villain in Fu Xia knocked on the table crazily and shouted at her: Apologize now, apologize before Cheng Wanyu's fans spray you!

"I'm sorry!" Fu Xia hurriedly waved his hand and said, "That's not what I mean, what I mean is... um... I'm afraid you will feel awkward looking for food with me, who I don't know well."

"Foraging?"

Cheng Wanyu chuckled and said, "This word is quite interesting, like a little hamster."

Seeing Cheng Wanyu's smile, Fu Xia said nervously: "If Teacher Cheng doesn't mind, let's go downstairs and have a look together."

Cheng Wanyu nodded, and said, "'Teacher Cheng' is not an appropriate name, is it you who is the senior?"

Fu Xia scratched his head and smiled, "Why are you not a senior? Aren't you older than me?"

After finishing speaking, Fu Xia wanted to bite himself to death. How can anyone talk about age with a female star? Did he borrow his mouth, so he can't speak!

Cheng Wanyu covered his lips and smiled, and said helplessly: "Yes, I am indeed older than you, so... let's call each other by name, it's comfortable."

"Okay." Fu Xia breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Cheng Wanyu is not as difficult to approach as he thought: "Then I will call you Wanyu from now on, okay?"

"I see that your assistant calls you Xiaoxia, can I call you with her?"

"What's the problem with this, call it whatever you want!"

"it is good."

The two stepped into the elevator happily, Fu Xia looked at Cheng Wanyu and said happily: "By the way, Wan Yu, can I ask you a question?"

Cheng Wanyu turned his head to look at her, motioning for her to speak.

Fu Xia looked into her eyes and said, "Don't you take off your contact lenses after removing your makeup?"