Superstar Rebirth: The Actor is a Million

"What's your schedule today?" Fu Chaoyin said with a gloomy face.

Seeing him like this, the little special assistant standing by was trembling, for fear that if he didn't pay attention to his year-end award, he would run away and disappear.

He looked at the schedule and said, "There is a dinner with Mr. Li at five o'clock in the afternoon."

"Push it." Fu Chao glanced at the mobile phone on the table, and signed the document, writing with much more force than before.

The special assistant was so surprised that his glasses almost fell off: "Huh? But—"

"I'm full, let him make an appointment next time." Fu Chao handed him the signed document, "Leave work early."

After speaking, he picked up the suit on the coat rack and walked out of the office, leaving the special assistant alone in a mess.

This is the first time in history that BOSS allows everyone to leave work early!

The dinner with Mr. Li was also arranged by Mr. Fu, but Mr. Fu unexpectedly changed the date for an unprecedented time. Poor Mr. Li didn't know how long he waited for this opportunity.

Why does he feel that there is something wrong with today's BOSS, it looks so much like——

right!Jealous woman!Deep boudoir!

The special assistant shivered, and the audition shook his head. If the BOSS knew what he was thinking, he would probably be able to knock his head to one side.

As soon as the news of leaving get off work early was announced, there were bursts of cheers in the company, and they all expressed that they would post to Moments to record this rare day.

Who doesn't know President Fu's uncompromising character, he puts work more than anything else, and he is so unusual, could it be that he is in love?

Gossip in entertainment companies is always better than other companies.

Fu Chao drove in the direction of the villa in the southern district, and after a few laps at the destination, he realized that although he could go in with a big swagger, there seemed to be no valid reason.

If it is not done well, it will scare Wen Yang and push people away.

Just as she was about to go back, she saw her assistant, Ke Ke, carrying big and small bags of vegetables towards the villa.

Wen Yang originally wanted to go by himself, but in order to be able to eat the meals he cooked, Ke Ke immediately took over the job.

It just so happened that the car was sent for maintenance, so she took a taxi and bought some at a nearby vegetable market. Thinking that she would be able to eat Wen Yang's cooking soon, she already began to salivate unconsciously.

Just as she was thinking, a car suddenly stopped beside her, and the window opened. Fu Chao's stern face scared her so much that she almost dropped the things in her hand.

"Boss, boss?" She put her hands behind her back, "I really didn't sabotage my work!"

Wen Yang signed an S-level contract, and enjoys the treatment of the company's top artistes, and he doesn't have to go to the company without notice.

Although she is Wen Yang's assistant, the company stipulates that when the artist has no schedule, the assistant still needs to stay in the company.

So she ran out this time, which was actually dereliction of duty.

Fu Chao's eyes fell on the vegetables that she couldn't hide. He had heard his uncle boasting that Wen Yang's cooking was comparable to a star chef, so he felt that he had to taste it himself.

Someone who has found a reason feels extremely comfortable.

"Get in the car, or your wages will be deducted." He closed the window.

Ke Ke carried her things into the back seat with a mournful face. She didn't start to smile until she saw the car heading towards the villa in the southern district.

When Wen Yang's doorbell rang, the smile on her face became more and more obscene, until Wen Yang opened the door, she almost couldn't bear it.

"Ke Ke, you're here." Seeing her, Wen Yang said with a smile, but when he turned his head, he saw Fu Chao carrying vegetables and meat.

Fu Chao had a cold face, and his body was also emitting cold air.

Confusion flashed in Wen Yang's eyes: "Boss Fu, why are you here?"

"I happened to meet her who was hit by a car, so I kindly sent her here." Fu Chao didn't blush or breathe while making up the story, and deliberately emphasized the tone of the word "kindness".

Ke Ke was full of question marks, and immediately covered his leg after receiving his threatening eyes: "Yes, if the boss wasn't here, my leg would be lame."

A nervous look appeared on Wen Yang's face: "You're not hurt, are you? Why didn't you go to the hospital?"

The expression on Ke Ke's face froze, and he laughed a few times.

"Bicycle." Fu Chao stuffed the light bag into Wen Yang's hand, took the heavier one into the house, and skillfully found the refrigerator and put it in.

"That's right, the bicycle hit, it's not serious, it's not serious." Ke Ke nodded repeatedly, "You don't have to worry, Yang Zai."

Most of Wen Yang's fans called him that, and Ke Ke kept calling him that after he agreed.

"I'll help you in." Wen Yang didn't care about Fu Chao, so he wanted to help her in.

Ke Ke's legs trembled, and she hurriedly waved her hands: "It's okay, I'm fine."

Hey, the boss's eyes are as cold as the Greenland ice sheet.

Wen Yang poured water for the two of them. Seeing the general jumping from the sofa into Fu Chao's arms nimbly, he was startled, and the cup in his hand dangled.

Regardless of whether it was Wang Feng or Ke Ke, the general liked to ignore them, and would not even allow them to touch each other.

But it seemed to like Fu Chao very much, just like when it first met him.

This is probably the problem of the magnetic field. Maybe Fu Chao also has an affinity that doesn't match his cold face.

"Thank you Mr. Fu for helping to send Keke back. I know you are busy with business, so I won't let you eat here." Wen Yang said politely, with a trace of alienation between his eyebrows and eyes.

Sensing the strangeness between him and himself, Fu Chao felt even more chilled.

Ke Ke rubbed the goose bumps on her hands. She felt that if Fu Chao was here in summer, the air conditioner would be saved.

"Nothing to do today, just hungry." Fu Chao put down the water glass in his hand, "Wen Yang won't mind if I stay for dinner, right?"

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was tenderness in his eyes looking at Wen Yang.

Wen Yang obviously didn't expect that he would really choose to stay, his expression paused, and he smiled again: "Of course I don't mind, it's my honor."

Thinking that Ke Ke's leg seemed to be injured, he specially brought the emergency medicine kit and squatted down: "Is it the calf? If there is any scratch, it needs to be disinfected."

Ke Ke cast her eyes on Fu Chao for help, but she didn't have any injuries on her legs. If the truth was revealed, would the boss fire her?

"I'll come, you cook." Fu Chao took the disinfectant in his hand and put it in front of him.

Wen Yang got up as if he had realized something, looked at Fu Chao and then Ke Ke, guessing in his heart that Fu Chao might be interested in Ke Ke, otherwise he would not have come here specially for her.

The three people with different thoughts, the atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious.

When Wen Yang walked into the kitchen, Ke Ke immediately snatched the disinfectant from Fu Chao's hand: "Don't bother the boss, I'll do it myself, Yang Zai seems to be in some trouble, my legs and feet are inconvenient, can the boss help me?"

The fully transparent sliding door used in the kitchen allows the interior scene to be seen from here.

Wen Yang was tying the apron, but he accidentally tied a knot. He wanted to untie it and readjust it, but he couldn't because he couldn't see it.

When his hand touched a wave of warmth, he turned his head and saw Fu Chaozheng standing behind him.