Mr. Lu wants to chase his wife's crematorium

"With a pervert." I replied.

Liuliu was silent for a while, "Brother really knows how to joke."

"I didn't lie to you, it's really a pervert." I emphasized.

Mr. Lu is nothing more than these adjectives in my mind, beast, pervert, well-dressed beast, shameless...

Liuliu didn't respond, so I had to put down my chopsticks and tap one more.

"What about you? Who have you been with?"

After I sent this message, I was vaguely looking forward to it. I hoped that Liuliu would be single, but I didn’t want him to live alone in such a day. This is very contradictory.

"Of course I live alone, and you don't want to see me."

After Liuliu finished speaking, he sent another emoji of grievance.

My heart tightened, why didn't I want to see him, but I didn't know in what capacity to see him.

People like me who are sick and can't see the future are not worthy of dating.

If it's just to be friends... I think I will be very unwilling.

It's better not to see it than this.

"Go find a girlfriend, you are old too." I replied.

"Brother, why is it a girlfriend and not a boyfriend?"

Every time Liuliu finishes typing, he will be accompanied by an emoticon pack, this time it is a smirking emoticon pack, obviously deliberately flirting with me.

This is not the first time for him to do this. Before, he also said that he wanted to date me online, and proposed to meet me, but it seems to have stopped a lot recently.

"It doesn't matter if you have a boyfriend, you are the president now, and you can find anything." I tried hard to type these words, my heart was bleeding.

They were silent for a long time before replying to me, maybe they were busy.

"Brother, I remember you said you were an actor, why didn't you tell me, what have you acted in?"

One sentence unfolded my memory, what have I acted in...

Many movies have removed me, I am a bad actor who only deserves to be a walk-on.

Telling Liuliu this kind of thing will only make him sick of me.

Now think about it, six years ago, who didn't eat my melon online?

After thinking about it, I replied to him, "It's not anymore, I'm at home..." I hesitated for a while, and replaced the toy with rice worms.

This sounds better.

I don't know what Liuliu was busy with. He replied very slowly to the message, so slow that I fell asleep, and I didn't see the message until the next morning.

Apparently he wasn't very interested in my affairs and wasn't continuing to ask questions.

Six or six times, he fell in love with someone recently, but unfortunately he didn't know how to chase him.

Seeing that I didn't reply, he said good night again.

Where do I have time to be sad now, my mind is full of Mr. Lu's CDs.

I can really do it, eat and fall asleep, lie on the table until the early morning...

Mr. Lu didn't bombard me with messages, and he didn't call me. I guess he won't have a free bed period, probably because he can't take care of me.

Fortunately, fortunately, I still have a chance to make up for it.

I quietly poured out the leftovers, and hurriedly sent a CD to Mr. Lu before dawn.

If he asks in the morning, I'll say it's the network delay, and he won't have a chance to give me a hard time.

Just as I was lying on the bed and was about to sleep for another two hours, Mr. Lu called.

I put up all my energy to deal with it, and it's a big deal not to sleep.

"Tao Yan, have you been eating since last night?"

His voice was sleepy and I didn't want to admit that he was woken up by my message, but I guessed so.

But it doesn't matter, I will act.

"What did you say?" I pretended to be woken up, and my voice gradually became blurred.

"I said photos! Are you playing dumb with me?"

Mr. Lu's voice was raised three degrees, but it doesn't matter, since I pretended it, I will pretend it to the end.

"What photo? CD? I sent it to you."

"But I just received it!" Mr. Lu seemed very reluctant.

"Maybe it's a network delay, and it's not my fault."

I continued to pretend, but there was nothing Mr. Lu could do about it. No matter how free he was, he would not ask the telecommunications department to investigate me.

"Heh!" Mr. Lu sneered, "Okay, Tao Yan, you're really good at it!"

The phone hung up, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

The feeling of returning to the cage is the most fragrant. I didn't wake up until the duckling alarm clock rang.

Wait, duckling alarm clock?

Mr. Lu brought this to me yesterday. He was afraid that the ringing of the mobile phone would not wake me up, so he specially asked me to put it on the table beside the bed.

I froze for a moment, and immediately found the photo from last night, and sure enough...

The disc I shot is next to the duckling alarm clock, and the time on it just shows 03:30 in the morning...

Damn... so sad.

I washed my hands in frustration, and lamented that I was obviously stupid, why should I pretend to be smart?

Mr. Lu's call came again.

I guess he came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime, but he didn't.

Mr. Lu asked me if I got up, and he talked a lot. He also said that it was snowing outside and asked me to keep warm.

I was at a loss, and took a closer look at the caller ID to confirm that it was Mr. Lu.

If it's not my problem, then Mr. Lu must have made a typo.

He has so many lovers, when did he care about me so much?

Besides, I am not the only lover he is filming...

In order to avoid embarrassment, I hung up the phone neatly.

I guess Mr. Lu must have been very annoyed when he found out, all his hypocritical tenderness was wasted on me early in the morning.

The phone rang again without stopping for a moment, and it was still Mr. Lu, did this guy react?

I think he confirmed that he was looking for me this time, so he picked it up.

Sure enough, Mr. Lu cursed as soon as he came up.

"Tao Yan, are you fucking crazy? Dare to hang up on me, believe it or not, I will fuck you tonight?"

I have no expression on my face, it's hard to say whether he can fuck me to death, but every time he fucks me, I want to die.

After listening to Mr. Lu exhale the fragrance for more than ten minutes, my ears finally became clean.

Mr. Lu's behavior these days is very weird. He doesn't have so many perverted demands on me anymore. Mr. Lu, who is becoming more and more normal, makes me very uncomfortable.

I guess there must be a conspiracy waiting for me, but I don't think Mr. Lu is so serious that he wants to act out the scenes in the novel with me. He bet with others to make me fall in love with him and so on.

If I can fall in love with Mr. Lu, I'm afraid I'm brain-dead, unless I suck back the tears I've shed all these years, but if it's not for my hydrocephalus, Mr. Lu will never have a chance with me.

So whatever tricks he plays, I either accept them all, or pretend to ignore them.

After I packed up and walked out of the hotel, it was snowing outside.

It's quite cold, and the weather in early spring is like a child's face, which changes as it says.

After putting on my makeup, I got on the bus. This time, it was okay. I didn’t need soy milk to keep warm. I had an extra baby warmer.

Although it was given by Mr. Lu, it is easy to use and warm.

I remembered the message Liuliu sent last night, and I freed up my hands to reply.

After thinking about it, I became a little timid, so I decided to wait until Liuliu came to see me next time.

If it's not the topic next time, I'll pretend I didn't see anything, so I can still live in my daydream.

Three years later, if Liuliu is still single, I think I will meet him.

Be aboveboard, as an old friend.

The bus came to the shooting site, which is a tourist attraction.

There are cliffs everywhere, and there is a beautiful Biquan Lake in the middle, which is crystal clear.

A lot of actors were playing in the water around. If the scenic spots they usually travel to are not for filming, everyone would have no chance to go there, especially if they have a lot of fans. If they are recognized, it will be a big gathering event.

However, for an idler like me, if it wasn't for filming, I haven't seen such a beautiful scenery for a long time.

My life is supermarket, home, Mr. Lu's house, hospital, four points and one line.

If it wasn't for the lack of money on the card, I wouldn't sneak out to film a movie while Mr. Lu was going abroad.

Today, everyone in the crew looked at me with anticipation, I guess it might be because the next scene will hang on to Wia.

I used to have a very popular search called Immortals Fighting, which can be called a famous scene in Xianxia drama.

Today I cooperate with Chu Jingchen, I am afraid it is another beautiful classic.

The chief director has high expectations for me. He said that Chu Jingchen has a hot-searched physique, just like me back then.

If this shot is good, maybe it can re-ignite me.

At that time, I will act as the male third in the next drama, and my comeback is just around the corner.

I smiled. In fact, I don't have that much ambition, and I'm not sure that Mr. Lu won't make trouble for me in the remaining three years.

My career cannot withstand Mr. Lu's second destruction, but fortunately, I won't grow old if I wait another three years.

After my comeback, I can still play some roles of young fathers, and I can act in plays of any age, which is also in my plan.

After hanging the wire, I felt that I was slowly rising into the air.

At this moment, I seemed to have found the feeling of the past. I breathed the free air to my heart's content, but when I remembered that I might see Mr. Lu tonight, my mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

Just wanting me to crawl under Mr. Lu and let him gallop on top of me, I would feel so uncomfortable that I would die.

This mood lasted until the evening, when Mr. Lu called and said that he had arrived and was waiting for me in the parking lot, and asked me to bring my luggage to him when I was not busy.

I did as I did, and took out my luggage from the bus while resting, and came to Mr. Lu's brown-red Porsche.

This car is ugly, but I helped Mr. Lu choose it.

He didn't like it at first, but I can't stand it anymore.

I said this color looks high-end, a typical coffin color, especially harmonious.

He frowned and looked at me dubiously, and finally swiped the card decisively.

But I haven't seen him drive it for a year since then, but I don't know why he drove this ugly car today. I even thought his company went bankrupt.

In this way, his change of normality in the past few days can be reasonably explained.

If he doesn't have his own father's capital behind him, I'm not afraid of him, and he can't play with me, but it's a pity, Mr. Lu has a good life.

Mr. Lu was on the phone in the car, and I stood outside politely without disturbing him.

Just really cold.

At this moment, he accidentally caught a glimpse of me, and immediately opened the door and got out of the car.

"It's so cold outside, why didn't you call me?"

"You're on the phone," I said.

He muttered a few more words on the phone and hung up, and came to help me carry my luggage.

"You get in the car first," he said.

I was not polite to him either, I opened the door and sat in the spacious back row.

Sure enough, it was still warm in the car, and I had a jolt, which made me feel much more comfortable.

When Mr. Lu came back from packing his luggage and saw me sitting in the back row, the corners of his mouth turned up maliciously.

"Brother, last time I asked you to come later and you didn't do it, why did you take the initiative this time?"

I opened my mouth slightly, regretting in my heart, oh shit, didn't I give the pervert a chance to bully me?

Seeing that I was silent, Mr. Lu opened the car door and sat in. I hurriedly moved my body to the side.

Mr. Lu took up a large part of Nuo Da's space, and I was at a loss next to the car door.

At this time, I was like a rabbit at the mercy of others, and Mr. Lu was a wolf with a big tail about to get his way.

"I'm going to wrap up soon, don't you think you can't wait for the three hours I want?"

This is my usual aggressive method. You must know that Mr. Lu actually dislikes me.

I was Mr. Lu's childhood shadow for many years.

But I said everything for this sake, Mr. Lu still didn't mean to let me go.

He slowly approached me with a feeling of oppression, leaning on the car window with one hand, and made a "bang" to startle me.

Just when I turned around to check whether the car glass was broken or not, Mr. Lu's soft lips left a coolness on my cheek.

"Brother, Happy Valentine's Day!"