Mr. Lu wants to chase his wife's crematorium

"You're kidding me, aren't you?" I asked.

Mr. Lu didn't speak, I picked up his mobile phone and sent a group message.

He was sick and seemed powerless to stop me, just looked at me pitifully.

I typed in the chat dialog box: "I'm sick, at xxx address, come and save me quickly."

Feeling still angry, I took another photo of him.

Mr. Lu's corpse was piled up in the garbage, covered with a cardboard shell, surrounded by a pile of dolls, and... sex toys that he couldn't bear to look at.

Having done this, I entered the house and slammed the door to express my anger at the moment.

Mr. Lu wants to gain my sympathy by means of self-abuse, and then enter my house openly, he can't think about it!

I think Mr. Lu's cronies and friends were all stunned when they saw the photos, right?

Through the door mirror, I saw Mr. Lu slowly sitting up from the ground, without any special emotion, his eyes moved up, and he happened to be looking at my door mirror too.

When our eyes met, I felt that Mr. Lu was smiling at me.

It's fucking weird.

But I guess it won't be long before my doorstep will become very lively.

Things have come to this, and I can't stay at home anymore, so I had to wash my face, change my clothes, and drag the suitcase I prepared in advance to go out.

Mr. Lu was still sitting in front of my house, his face flushed with fever.

He must not be able to figure out why I was so indifferent to him, and I just retaliated with an eye.

If he still stays here and does not leave, the only one who will be ashamed is himself.

Of course, I am not very unreasonable. I threw him a box of cold medicine, a thermos cup, and a warm baby.

When going down the stairs, Mr. Lu asked me weakly in the corridor: "Tao Yan, did I treat you like this when you were sick?"

I thought about it seriously, that night when I had a stomachache, Mr. Lu was still begging to fuck me, so angry I went back and snatched the warm baby that Mr. Lu had just held in his arms.

He looked bewildered.

I yelled at him: "If you don't leave, just fend for yourself here!"

He didn't speak, I saw that he was sorting the cardboard boxes on his body, I guess he wanted to put the things on the ground back into the box.

It turned out that he was also ashamed, so I sneered and left without looking back.

Because I went out early, I had to settle for a breakfast at the airport.

While waiting in the waiting room, maybe I was a little anxious to sign the contract at the beginning. I didn't ask too many details. I always felt that Director Zheng would not cheat me.

Director Zheng sent over a bunch of documents, I looked at them slowly, and suddenly thought that apart from me, there is another male lead in this show.

So I climbed the stairs to search the chat records, and finally found the actor profile that I had ignored.

The above name surprised me, and my mood fell to the bottom instantly.

Compared with the villain Gu Xuan, I am more unwilling to cooperate with him. However, this person often tripped me up and down when I was in a big fire.

He was the one who drugged me back then, which caused me to be ljed by a group of hooligans in the bar. Thanks to Mr. Lu who took me out of the bar.

At the same time, he is also my competitor for various awards, but it is a pity that he was suppressed by me back then.

I think he is most proud of the Golden Rainbow Award. He tried his best to prevent me from winning the award, but I had an accident and my reputation was ruined.

This person cooperated with me and even pressed me, which made me feel very uncomfortable, but now I have nothing to do with him in this situation, it is really uncomfortable.

Before boarding the plane, out of humanitarian concerns, I called Mr. Lu. I was afraid that it would be unlucky for him to die in front of my house.

Xiaojie answered the call, and he said that Mr. Lu was sent to the hospital by a large group of friends.They thought that something serious happened to Mr. Lu, and some even dispatched helicopters and self-help rescue teams.

Thinking about that scene, I thought it was funny, but there was something even more funny in the end. Xiaojie said that Mr. Lu's box was not very strong, and it fell apart on the way to the hospital. Mr. Lu's friends laughed like crazy.

I also giggled regardless of my image, but Xiaojie said again: "Brother Tao, the dolls in that box are all you."

I hung up the phone angrily...

What am I?Injure the enemy one thousand, and self-injury one hundred?

I came to City B by plane, and when I got off the bus, someone came to pick me up. The fans were very enthusiastic, but in order not to affect public order, I left quickly.

They also understood me very well, and soon broke up.

Even so, I was still blocked when I passed the front passage, and I was surrounded by a large group of fans, signing autographs one by one.

I don't know if he is a favorite fan or a habitual fan, he always likes to do this.

At this time, if someone yelled for him to get out of the way, he would definitely pretend to be very wronged to win the sympathy of his fans.

These fans will attribute their mistakes to themselves and apologize for their idols, which is fine.Some are radical and unreasonable, and they may even do extreme things on the spot.

If I remember correctly, a fan of He Ran beat up a passer-by the year before last, just because the passer-by shouted "Give way"

How scary is this?What's even more frightening is that the fan is in jail. He doesn't have a long memory yet. I think he should go to prison for a few years to learn the rules.

In order not to be confrontational with He Ran, my assistant and I made a detour, so as not to show the illusion of brotherly respect with him prematurely.

I guess he must know that the partner is me, and he came to accept this drama, obviously deliberately disgusting me.

When I came to the hotel arranged by the crew, I thought I could relax for a few minutes, but I received a call from my mother.

She reprimanded me.

She knew that Mr. Lu fell ill at my door, so she came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime, but I forgot that she must be among the recipients of the group mail.

I still have dinner tonight, so I don't want to talk to her.

"If you feel sorry for him, go to the hospital to see him. I still have something to do, so I'll hang up first."

My mother didn't seem to have finished speaking, but I didn't want to hear it anymore.

I set the alarm and I fell asleep.

In the dream, my Liuliu was taken away by the devil, and I was so scared that I sat up from the bed covered in cold sweat.

I asked my friend to help me check Liuliu's sending address, but the other party hasn't replied yet.

I felt weak for a while, so I got up to tidy up, changed into casual clothes, and prepared for the dinner in the evening.

Who knows that He Ran lives across from my room, and when I pushed the door, he just came out of the room.

Now that there is no camera, I naturally don't want to act with him. I didn't even say hello, so I left.

He then said acrimonious words.

"Tao Yan, I really didn't expect you to come back to filming again. I think the word shameless is just right for you."

I looked back at him and smiled: "It's been so many years since you've passed, you haven't changed at all, you still have the same villainous face, the meanness and shamelessness I don't like the most, but you are quite pitiful... Heh!"

I deliberately stopped talking here, turned around and left.

"Hey! Tell me clearly, why am I pitiful?"

He Ran was chasing after me, and I was walking like flying ahead, and soon we came to the lobby on the first floor.

There were fans and paparazzi at the door, He Ran showed a formulaic smile, and I also smiled at He Ran through the business gimmick.

He probably didn't realize that I'm not shameless, but my skin is thicker than before.

He thought that if he said a few words about me, I would become angry and lose my composure in front of him, but what he didn't know was that I had already accepted the reality for so many years, but he was the one who had been having difficulty accepting the reality.

At least I have been brilliant, and he has been running with various awards since his debut. He thinks that my reputation is ruined and his time has come, but now he is also suppressed by the new young actors, saying that he is pitiful. I feel a little sympathetic to him.

Coming out of the hotel lobby, we each boarded the car and headed to the dinner venue. Tonight, the director is treating guests, and the entire crew and actors are present.

After we entered the arena, we warmed up to each other.

Although I was still in a low period, fortunately, the senior actors I worked with in the past liked me, so when He Ran was chatting with the heroine and the male second, I was not idle.

I don't know when, He Ran started to bring people to my side, as if he was seriously ill, he asked people to toast me glass by glass.

The reasons are very reasonable, such as welcoming me back to the entertainment industry, cheering for the first drama when I come back, saying hello to everyone who hasn't seen me for a long time, etc... I am overwhelmed.

Not drinking would appear to be disrespectful, so I had no choice but to bite the bullet and deal with them.

He Ran was really difficult, I tried every means, and even brought in the director to help me out, but I still drank too much.

I was very dizzy, and my stomach was churning with nausea, but fortunately, my consciousness was still clear.

I suspect that if I continue to drink, it may be difficult for me to participate in the opening ceremony tomorrow morning.

At this time, someone offered a toast to me, and it was my unknown investor in the show.

He Ran is really amazing, he knows everyone and can be used by them, I have always underestimated him.

I tried my best to pretend to be calm and stood up from the chair, but I fell back after a burst of dizziness. I thought I was going to be ashamed, but who knew that there was a solid arm behind me supporting me.

"Brother, I'm here."

I looked back subconsciously, most of the time I was sober, why is it Mr. Lu?

He smiled, his pale face was still sickly, and the coolness on his clothes was a little bit like the dusty traveler who had just entered the door.

I watched him take the glass of wine and drink it.

That person obviously came here to pour me wine, obviously he knew Mr. Lu, and when he saw Mr. Lu drank the wine, he left angrily, not daring to say a word.

Mr. Lu looked at He Ran with unfriendly eyes. He put the wine glass on the table and kept his eyes fixed on He Ran.

He Ran felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, sat obediently on the chair, and was no longer as aggressive as before.

After a long time, Mr. Lu showed a formulaic smile.

He said to my table and Director Zheng: "My brother drank too much, I will send him back first."

Director Zheng has always been soft-tempered for so many years, and he also drank a lot of alcohol, so now he can barely pull out a little bit of consciousness and nod.

"Okay, go back early and rest early."

I was helped out by Mr. Lu, and I vomited in the bathroom in the dark.

When it was over, he helped me to let the wind out by the bridge near the studio.

I was silent all the way, and then I asked him, "Why are you here?"

He said: "I remember that He Ran doesn't like you, he is my brother."