Perfect Two

Cheng Xirong asked Fu Zhou to play a part for him. After prodding for a long time, Fu Zhou just ignored him.Cheng Xirong got excited, his heart felt more and more itchy, and he used all his skills in stalking.At the end of the quarrel, Fu Zhou looked embarrassed and embarrassed, and was so angry that he simply left him and left.

Cheng Xirong called him behind his back: "Hey, you have dropped the seriously ill number!"

Fu Zhou stamped his feet and looked back at him: "I see that you are in good spirits."

Cheng Xirong's face was a little flushed, showing some color.But it was all false, he was still sitting on the bench in the gazebo, smilingly waiting for Fu Zhou to come back to pick him up.

The result is not.Fu Zhou answered the phone and asked Cheng Xirong to come back, and he walked forward while talking on the phone.I don't know who it is, I just feel that he speaks very seriously and completely ignores other things.

Cheng Xirong: "..."

It's boring...it's such a disappointment.Cheng Xirong stood up, and was just about to start to follow, when the phone beeped.Cheng Xirong took a look at his phone, it was a WeChat message from Xia Lanlan, asking him what he was doing.

Two people who have nothing to do with each other have no friendship.Asking whereabouts means that there is something that needs help.

Cheng Xirong sat back and texted her back: "Say it directly."

Xia Lanlan: "How is senior brother?"

I really want to block her... What kind of problem is this, when I'm an undercover agent?Cheng Xirong found that some people really couldn't tell the difference between close and distant, Xia Lanlan didn't want to think about it, isn't his relationship with Fu Zhou closer than that of her?

Even if there is no emotion, the spatial distance is much closer than her!Even if he was curious about Fu Zhou's past, it didn't mean he was on the same line with her.No matter when, my first choice of target must be Fu Zhou's.

Cheng Xirong stared at the phone for a long time, but didn't think of how to reply.In the end, it was still the same old way, Cheng Xirong asked bluntly: "What's the matter?"

It displayed "typing" over there, and there was no movement after half a day, and I don't know how many times I wrote, deleted, and deleted, and finally only one message came out: "I'm at the gate of the community."

Cheng Xirong: "..."

If I remember correctly, Xia Lanlan knew very well that Fu Zhou didn't want to see her.And she has always followed Fu Zhou's wishes, seeing that she was sneaking around once, she didn't dare to let Fu Zhou know.

Now that he dares to come to the door of the house, isn't he afraid that Fu Zhou will run into him?

Cheng Xirong typed slowly: "Who are you looking for?"

This time Xia Lanlan replied very quickly, and the text was immediately displayed on the screen: "I'm looking for you. Come out for a while, don't let him know."

"What's the matter, just say it."

Cheng Xirong was trying to put on a show. As a member of Fu Zhou's camp, he had to be a little more reserved.For some things, Xia Lanlan felt that he should avoid Fu Zhou, but in Cheng Xirong's view, it was not necessarily so.There are some things that can be asked directly to Fu Zhou, there is no need to follow the routine from an irrelevant person.Cheng Xirong has his own judgment and screening, and will make a decision based on his own experience.

Instead of letting Xia Lanlan lead her away.

Furthermore, Cheng Xirong didn't want to torment himself at all.The farthest road he walked after the operation was the corridor outside the projection hall of the Academy of Film and Television.Cheng Xirong didn't think he had the energy to go to see Xia Lanlan by himself without telling Fu Zhou.Just thinking about the distance from here to the gate of the community, I feel chest tightness and shortness of breath.

Xia Lanlan typed again, and then deleted it. After hesitating for a long time, she said, "I can't make it clear on the phone. I want to talk to you face to face."

Then followed by another: "It has something to do with senior brother. Someone is watching him."

stare……?

The use of this word is really subtle. What did Fu Zhou do that would be followed by others?Otherwise, he did something good and was stared at by the bad ones.No matter which one is unreasonable, it doesn't make sense to suddenly appear after not hearing anything for so long.

Cheng Xirong asked, "Who?"

Xia Lanlan: "An old friend."

People who play charades can break friendship.

Cheng Xirong replied, "I see."

After that, Cheng Xirong put away his phone and didn't read Xia Lanlan's news again.After Fu Zhou finished talking on the phone, he turned around with a gloomy expression, but he didn't see anyone.He was a little bit astonished, and looked around blankly, only to see Cheng Xirong who was still sitting in the gazebo, and came back again.

Cheng Xirong's gaze was on him all the time, he could see all his expressions, and he could also feel the tension around him.It's still a little low, with a sense of depression.

When Fu Zhou came back, Cheng Xirong beat him up first: "You are too relieved, you just left me like this?"

The depression on Fu Zhou's face eased slightly, and he said helplessly, "Don't always think that you are a patient."

"But I am a patient."

Fu Zhou pinched the back of his neck, a little helpless: "Aren't you very irritable? You think you are not in good health."

Cheng Xirong still bit his teeth: "But I'm just not in good health!"

Fu Zhou: "...Are you trying to make trouble for no reason?"

Cheng Xirong squinted at him: "Otherwise, you can take me to exercise."

Fu Zhou: "Then go for a run with me now?"

Of course it's impossible.Cheng Xirong is slowly recovering his energy, but he definitely can't do strenuous exercise now.In the future, it would be a good scene to go for a run with Fu Zhou.Cheng Xirong imagined it, and felt that getting along with each other in the future would be more interesting.

There are so many things we can do together, in life and work.

Cheng Xirong patted the seat beside him and asked Fu Zhou to sit down.Before he sat down to rest, Fu Zhou didn't take his seat, but leaned on the stone pillar to watch some video on his phone.Calling him now, he took a step forward and asked, "What's the matter?"

Cheng Xirong said with a benevolent demeanor, "Let's have a heart-to-heart talk."

Normal people really have to talk if they want to talk, but for Cheng Xirong, that's not necessarily the case.Fu Zhou instinctively wanted to step back, his physical condition had already reflected his rejection of defense, even if he kept his posture unchanged, it could still be felt.

It's a pity that Fu Zhou doesn't eat the rice of an actor.If it wasn't for the limited expression, he would definitely be stronger than most professional actors.The expression is well grasped, the body language is very tense, and he is really talented in conveying information.

But he is also good as a director.After all, actors are still a restricted group, and his face is broken, so there is no need to be embarrassed.

Cheng Xirong laughed angrily: "What are you hiding? Can I still eat you?"

Fu Zhou said stiffly: "I didn't hide."

Cheng Xirong gave Fu Zhou a look: "Are you lying to a ghost? I found out that you have been a little weird since I was hospitalized. Why did your attitude towards me change?"

Before asking this question, Cheng Xirong had thought about it for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt.Now Fu Zhou's attitude towards him is always inexplicably strange, completely different from before.

In short, it is not the attitude towards 19-year-old rookies at all.

Could it be... what has he discovered?

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