Self-Casting of Rebirth

Gao Wenyu is an old man who has followed Luo Minghuan for many years. It is expected that this kind of unreasonable thing will be told to Luo Minghuan. Luo Yiqian does not think it is a big deal. Anyway, he will have to explain it sooner or later, and no matter what Luo Minghuan says, he will not change this. Decided - he will give Lu Shenwei the best.

Luo Minghuan picked up the document bag and threw it over, "What do you think you signed? If you can't become a best actor in three years, you pay ten times the liquidated damages? Dogs ate your brains?!"

"Nope." Luo Yiqian picked up the contract that fell on the floor and put it on the table, picked a piece of apple from the cut fruit plate, stuffed it into his mouth, and leaned on the sofa relaxedly, "You have all seen Shen Wei, Isn't it easy to win the actor within three years, it's not difficult at all."

"...Let's not talk about whether it can be done in three years or not. The degree of freedom you gave him is too high. Did you sign an artist or a Bodhisattva?"

"Anyway, I can't lose money to you, and Puxin Entertainment's reputation can't be ruined. Don't worry about the rest if I have a sense of proportion. If you have time, you might as well take Uncle Tang out to play and relax. Why keep staring at me?"

Seeing Luo Yiqian talking about him, Tang Xiyun patted Luo Minghuan's hand to save face, "The child is young, what do you care about with him? Yiqian is not a fool."

"How old is he?! Signing this contract is just messing around!"

Tang Xiyun didn't speak, and looked at Luo Minghuan quietly with her still warm eyes in her mid forties.

Luo Minghuan couldn't refuse such a look, he glanced at his son coldly, and said after a long time: "Don't play with fire, be careful...playing with fire."

"How do you talk? How could anyone curse his son like that?" Tang Xiyun was not happy to hear such words, "Let's eat first, and then talk after eating."

Luo Yiqian waved his hand, "Don't eat, is there anything else?"

Luo Minghuan frowned, "Go away."

Luo Yiqian didn't mind his father's temper, he was absolutely merciless to others, he was snarky to the two of them, and he was snarky to him, but Uncle Tang didn't even have a harsh word to him.

Luo Yiqian jumped up from the sofa, although he told Lu Shenwei that he would not go back to eat, but he was counting the time... the meal should be prepared for two people, right?When he told Lu Shenwei that he couldn't go back, it was almost time for dinner.

For the first time, Luo Yiqian felt that he really wanted to go home, and wished he could stand at the door of the house in a second.Opening the door, what greeted him was not the usual darkness—the floor lamp in the living room was on, and the warm white light illuminated the huge space.

Lu Shenwei had just finished eating and picked a movie that won the Golden Orchid Award for Best Film this year. The Golden Orchid Award is the highest award in the domestic film and television industry. He heard the door open just after watching the beginning. He looked over and asked, "No Said something happened?"

Luo Yiqian changed his shoes while responding, "Well, it went relatively smoothly, and everything was resolved."

Lu Shenwei paused the movie and stood up, "Have you eaten yet?"

"No, did you save me some food?" Luo Yiqian said a little embarrassedly.

Looking at the man's shining eyes, Lu Shen smiled, "Yes, I'll warm it up for you."

"No, no, no..." Luo Yiqian's words were cut off by Lu Shenwei's glance, why did he feel his back was cold, but Lu Shenwei's eyes were still very gentle.

Lu Shenwei still smiled, "Just wait for 5 minutes, eat less cold food, it's not good for your stomach."

"... Oh." Luo Yiqian trembled, and sat by the bar, the view of the open kitchen was very good, he could see all of Lu Shenwei's movements without moving.

The rice and vegetables were cold, Lu Shenwei originally wanted to warm them up, but thinking about Luo Yiqian's stomach, he changed his mind, so he decided not to eat the leftovers, and re-cut the side dishes to make fried rice. Luo Yiqian saw that he wanted to make soup, so he hurriedly said, " Don't bother."

Lu Shen turned his head slightly, "Your stomach is not very good, drinking some hot soup will make you feel better."

Luo Yiqian's heart warmed up, no one except Luo Minghuan and Tang Xiyun would care about these details, why is the male god so caring? !I really want to hug and kiss, why is it swollen? !Xiao Luo is not always very calm, scratching his heart and scratching his liver, wanting to kiss and hug him, but having to hold back is simply too inhumane! !

Therefore, Luo Yiqian could only take a few photos to enjoy himself. Although he wanted to send them out for everyone to see, he held back in order not to cause trouble for the male god.

Luo Yiqian watched Lu Shenwei cook, and found it pleasing to the eye and the mind, and then looked at the fried rice and soup, and a plate of side dishes put in front of him, Luo Yiqian took the spoon, "Would you like to eat more?"

"No, you can eat."

Luo Yiqian took a sip, and the taste was as expected, "It's delicious! You really don't want any more?" Lu Shenwei just looked at him like this, and he was a little... a little nervous.

"You eat yours, don't worry about me."

Luo Yiqian was also hungry, so he quickly took a picture and posted it on the blog, people can't post food, but it's okay!It didn't take long for Luo Yiqian to finish a plate of fried rice and a bowl of soup. His stomach was comfortable and his heart was satisfied, "Let our future film king condescend to cook for me, your fans will know that they can't cut me up?"

"No," Lu Shenwei picked up the bowl, half turned around, and blinked his left eye at Luo Yiqian, "If you are under siege, I will definitely save you."

Luo Yiqian died.

He has never seen someone who can wear glasses so beautifully!

When his little heart calmed down, Lu Shenwei cleaned up the dishes. Luo Yiqian looked at the fruit plate in front of him, which was sliced ​​pears and kiwis. Promising.

Lu Shenwei turned out from the kitchen, sat on the wooden leather high chair beside Luo Yiqian, took a small silver fork to fork a piece of kiwi fruit and handed it to the man's mouth, "Open your mouth."

Luo Yiqian subconsciously opened his mouth, and it was only when the sweetness of the fruit diffused between his lips and teeth that he belatedly realized that the actions of the two of them seemed...a bit too much?

Lu Shenwei forked another pear, and stuffed the fork into Luo Yiqian's hand. Before he had time to react, he leaned his elbow on the table and asked, "Why didn't you call me by my name, huh?"

"what?"

"Ah, what, I want to ask you something." Lu Shenwei narrowed his eyes slightly. From yesterday to now, he has not heard Luo Yiqian call his name. He didn't realize it himself, but he could feel that not calling his name is just one of the very small ones. Performance only.

Luo Yiqian felt that he had no place to put his hands, but he didn't realize it himself. He only realized it when Lu Shenwei said, "I'm not..."

Lu Shenwei asked again, "Are you nervous and afraid of me?"

"I do not have!"

"Well, you didn't."

Lu Shenwei's serious nod made Luo Yiqian a little embarrassed that he didn't have 300 taels of silver here. He was a little anxious, wanted to explain but couldn't find the right words, and fell silent for a while.

Lu Shen smiled and asked, "Do you know what kind of person Luo Yiqian is?"

What (⊙_⊙)?What kind of person am I?