He Has a Sickness that Needs to be Cured

Seeing Fang Mo looking at him incomprehensibly, Song Qizhe explained, "I haven't heard? Everyone says that Lu Li has changed, and the person who changed him is a myth."

"Really?" Fang Mo didn't want to talk too much about Lu Li, and always felt that Song Qizhe had something to say, which made people very uncomfortable.

"Don't be too guarded against me. Although this circle is chaotic, everyone is not too talkative." Song Qizhe moved the electric heater to Fang Mo's side again as he spoke.

"Thank you, Mr. Song is quite approachable." Fang Mo said.

"Then the next time I meet someone else, I will also say that Fang Mo is the same person as in the legend." After waiting for a while, he said, "He is a very gentle person."

Fang Mo smiled, and before he could speak, someone interrupted, "Whether he is gentle or not has nothing to do with you."

Fang Mo turned his head and saw Lu Li looking at Song Qizhe with displeasure on his face. Knowing that Lu Tyrannosaurus mode had been activated, Fang Mo pulled him to sit down, "Lu Li, Mr. Song didn't say anything else."

Lu Li turned his finger on Fang Mo again, "What else should I say?"

Fang Mo felt that Lu Li in Tyrannosaurus mode was very difficult to follow along, and the communication was almost fruitless, so he didn't say anything at all. At this time, the director called Lu Li to go over and shoot the scene. Lu Li took a look at Fang Mo and turned away. Fang Mo was sorry. Looking at Song Qizhe, "Sorry, Lu Li..."

Song Qizhe shook his head, "Why do you apologize on his behalf?"

Fang Mo was taken aback, then said, "I'm his assistant."

"Just an assistant?" Song Qizhe stood up while speaking, the director signaled him to go too, looked at the stunned Fang Mo, and whispered in the other's ear, "We are the same kind of people." After speaking, he walked away.

Fang Mo frowned and looked at Song Qizhe's back. A person who has no background but can climb to where he is today, and who can continue to smile gently at Lu Li when he was furious, this kind of person can't be friends, and it's best Don't be an enemy, though. . .A class of people?Fang Mo sighed, hey, this circle is really chaotic.

In the next few scenes, Lu Li was almost angry. No matter how he looked at Song Qizhe, he looked like a little boy. When the two of them pretended to make peace, Lu Li said to Song Qizhe in a whisper, "Song, climb up The prizes won by that fat pig's bed are not hot, right, your dirty hands should be kept away from Fang Mo."

Song Qizhe didn't show weakness, and the expression in the play was also very well done, and then whispered, "Don't be too protective, the way it is done is too obvious, and you are too ugly like this."

Lu Li was so angry that he almost went crazy on the spot, so he endured it and continued filming. Although the director felt that the two of them were fighting in secret, Fang Mo could tell that Lu Li was really angry.

As it turned out, Lu Li hadn't spoken a word to Fang Mo since then. Since everyone else was present, Fang Mo had no choice but to follow Lu Li. Anyway, Lu Li was notoriously bad-tempered. I had no choice but to take it with a smile, not daring to be too enthusiastic.

The feeling of bombs everywhere at the end of the day made Fang Mo feel terrible. Sure enough, Lu Li didn't say a word when he drove home. He went upstairs to take a shower after entering the door. Just a brawler.

As soon as I went in, I saw the other party lying on the bed holding an IPAD to watch, and when Fang Mo came up to take a look, he lay down and closed his eyes.

Fang Mo sat helplessly by the bed, "Tired? Go to sleep after eating."

Lu Li still didn't move. Fang Mo felt that sometimes it would be very troublesome for this man to be jealous for no reason, "Then you should rest." It is necessary to put an end to it, and teach him a lesson so that he can remember to treat him rationally next time.

Sure enough, Lu Li turned over and sat up, and grabbed Fang Mo, "Don't you think it's time to explain?"

"What explanation do you need?" Fang Mo was also very tired after a busy day.

"You guys are flirting, and he also said you are gentle, why do you see each other?" Although Lu Li felt that the jealousy was unnecessary, he just didn't like the look of that pretty boy, especially the way he looked at Fang Mo. Disgusting.

"Lu Li..." Fang Mo's words were directly overwhelmed by Lu Li.Fang Mo felt that Lu Dagou's way of being relatives must be improved, and his teeth hurt from hitting him, so he had no choice but to let Lu Dagou bite his lips back and forth, and waited for Lu Li to vent his anger before letting go of his lips. Wiping the saliva from the bite on his mouth, he looked at Lu Li, "What the hell are you thinking about? Am I that kind of person? This kind of jealousy is really meaningless, and I'm not very familiar with it. But it’s just a few words back, it’s not as serious as you think.”

Fang Mo seemed to be vented, and Fang Mo softened his breath again. Lu Li's anger dropped a lot, and he took another bite of Fang Mo, "Stay away from him, I don't like the way he looks at you, and everyone in the circle says that Song Qizhe is GAY, and a double plug."

Fang Mo also felt that there was indeed something strange about Song Qizhe, and that his bookishness was too strong, so he nodded, "Well, I see, can we go have dinner then?"

Seeing that Fang Mo was still cooperating with all the fire, Lu Li let it go, "If I don't eat, I will eat you."

"Ah?" Lu Li swallowed Fang Mo's words before he finished speaking.

Afterwards, Lu Li picked Fang Mo clean with hands and feet, "Lu Li, I..."

"Don't refuse." After saying that, Lu Li continued to practice all the contents of the small CD borrowed from Qi Haona on Fang Mo.It wasn't until Fang Mo really didn't even have the strength to shout, that Lu Li pulled him into his arms, and finally made up for the last program arranged on Fang Mo's birthday, and Lu Li fell asleep contentedly.

Lu Li's way of begging for comfort made Fang Mo stay at home properly. This time without Fang Mo's persuasion, Lu Li naturally called An Xiao, and then took him to the set. Before leaving, Lu Li thought this method was good. Not only was it enjoyable to watch, but he also enjoyed it very much. Looking at Fang Mo lying on the bed, Lu Li smiled with a smirk on his face. Lu Li kissed Fang Mo on the forehead and left.

Fang Mo rubbed his old waist for a long time before he straightened up again. He didn't get up until after 10 o'clock. He simply didn't even fold the quilt. He called for someone to clean it up and made himself some liquid food. Then he barely sat down and listened to the phone ringing. He got up helplessly, and when he answered the phone, his voice was still hoarse, "Hi, hello."

"Assistant Fang?"

"Who is it?" Fang Mo asked curiously, his voice was familiar but strange.

"Song Qizhe."

When the other party reported his name, Fang Mo was taken aback, and then blurted out, "How do you know my phone number?"

Answering Fang Mo's question, Song Qizhe said, "Your phone number is not confidential, and you have a good relationship with everyone. There are not many people who know your phone number, but is this your work number?"

What Song Qizhe said was really good. Lu Li, that possessive guy, gave him this number to the outside world, and his own is only known to the few people closest to him. "What's the matter?" Fang Mo moved to sit on the sofa, leaning on his side to make himself feel better. Although Lu Li had done a lot of work, the heavy discomfort and burning pain could not be eliminated immediately.

"I saw that you didn't come. Are you sick? Your voice sounds hoarse." Song Qizhe's gentle voice came from the phone, full of worry.

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