Perfect Two

Cheng Xirong once again said that when Fu Zhou's nerves were offline, he couldn't understand it.Fu Zhou's brain circuit may be straight, without turning, which is different from ordinary people.Be direct in what you do, as well as in what you say.

Kind of curious, he's had so many jobs and met so many people.How many people have been choked by his words?

It stands to reason that he should be very experienced in interpersonal communication.Even if you are not good at it, make many mistakes, and touch enough times, you should have a long memory.Could he be so direct when talking to others?

Fu Zhou stared at Cheng Xirong and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Cheng Xirong was helpless: "How could you ask such a distressing question?"

Fu Zhou didn't think there was any problem, and repeated: "Then can I sleep with you?"

Cheng Xirong: "..."

After that, Cheng Xirong didn't need to answer any more.Fu Zhou climbed onto the bed again and pushed Cheng Xirong down.

"Come directly."

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The original plan was to get up in the morning and give Luo Zishu a call, and if it was convenient, go to his home to visit his parents.In the end, Fu Zhou's "whim" interrupted him, Cheng Xirong lay on the bed and couldn't get up, so the plan was shelved.

Fu Zhou had a guilty expression on his face, and served him with food and drink. He stopped talking for a long time, and finally squeezed out a sentence: "I will be lighter next time..."

Cheng Xirong almost wanted to tell him to fuck off.If you do it, you do it. Why do you act like you are taking advantage of something that both of you are willing to do?Who doesn't seem to enjoy it.I am not a victim myself!

This attitude is definitely the most disappointing after the event, not one of them.

Cheng Xirong squinted at him, and sneered: "I'm going to the set, but you won't let me because I'm not healthy. Is that all right? Is it enough for you?"

The guilt on Fu Zhou's face was still there, but he said solemnly: "Facts have proved that your health is really bad."

Cheng Xirong: "...What do you mean?"

Fu Zhou put his head aside and looked out the window to see the scenery, but he didn't look at Cheng Xirong.

Still feel sorry?Is there anything else that hasn't shown up?Are you physically strong?

Cheng Xirong broke out a national curse: "That's good, don't, think, touch, me before I get better!"

You can eat more, but you can't talk too much.Fu Zhou regretted it immediately, turned his head and opened his mouth, seeing Cheng Xirong's face, swallowed it back.Now, it is indeed a burden on his body, a bit too heavy.

Originally, I wanted to endure it for a while.When he is healthy, he can bear more time.It was stimulated and frightened by what happened that night.Fu Zhou suddenly realized that he didn't know how long the current life could last.

I don't know where, this kind of getting along will stop.Then, to a worse situation.I will lose him again and again, unable to grasp, and in the end I still have nothing, empty-handed.

Fu Zhou suddenly felt a sense of crisis. If he doesn't get close now, he won't have a chance in the future.

But calm down and think about it, it is really inappropriate now.He even stopped to wipe the floor a few times, that kind of thing is really dangerous.Fu Zhou thinks that he is already very restrained. Last night was a taste, and today he has exhausted his gentleness.

Slow enough.

Still not working...

Fu Zhou sighed: "Okay then, I won't touch you."

Cheng Xirong kicked Fu Zhou, weak and powerless: "It was agreed yesterday that I can go to the film crew? Turn your face and regret it, you would rather be a eunuch than agree?"

That's not what it means...it's also for your own good.

Fu Zhou pushed Cheng Xirong's leg back: "Anyway, you should rest well. If Luo Zishu can't come back, you can go and take on that role. Don't think about anything else."

Cheng Xirong withdrew his legs, annoyed: "I told you not to touch me. Get out, I don't want to see you."

In the afternoon, Cheng Xirong called Luo Zishu and made an appointment to visit his house the next day.It happened to be the weekend, his parents didn't have to go to work, and Luo Zishu also had tutoring lessons at home.I brought some fruit and milk and had lunch at Luo's.

Sure enough, as Fu Zhou said, his parents bluntly expressed the idea of ​​letting Luo Zishu quit. Although the tone was quite calm, their attitude was firm enough.

Cheng Xirong also asked Luo Zishu.

The child was very disappointed, and lowered his head and said: "I want to wait a little longer. I will become an actor when I grow up. Sister Chengzi talked to me that day, and I found out later that I was too young to bear the burden. stand up."

He himself has retreated, so there is absolutely no room for turning around.Acting always needs him to like it and be able to devote himself to it.He didn't even want to do it himself, and it was unnecessary to force him to participate.

Cheng Xirong swallowed back a sigh, still in a friendly and gentle manner: "That's fine. Study hard first, and if you want to come later, I will reserve a role for you."

Luo Zishu's eyes lit up instantly, and he looked at Cheng Xirong burningly: "Really?"

Cheng Xirong nodded with a smile.

Luo Zishu turned to look at his mother again: "Can I?"

His mother is indeed a reasonable person, even after hearing about the kidnapping, she did not lose control of hysteria.Seeing her son asking this question, she also laughed, and replied, "Of course. When you think you can do it, mom will support you."

Then came the breach of contract.Cheng Xirong said: "To put it bluntly, Xiao Luo's salary is not high. Even if he pays three times, I don't like it. I don't want to see this situation, and it's not what you want. I I can understand, and I don't want your family to suffer any loss because of this."

Xiao Luo's mother was a little taken aback: "You mean..."

"It's fine if you break the contract, it's also because of me. But the money we paid to Xiao Luo must be refunded."

Xiao Luo's parents were a little shocked: "Is this... suitable?"

"10,000+ yuan is nothing for the crew. But for a family, this is not a small amount."

Xiao Luo's parents probably didn't expect this kind of ending. They were already prepared to bleed heavily, and all the money was transferred to one card.I was suddenly told that no compensation was needed, and I couldn't recover for a while.

Luo Zishu thought about it first, and asked, "Then what about this character?"

Cheng Xirong: "I'm on top."

"Brother Nan, is your body... alright?"

Cheng Xirong joked with him: "I am also sick, and the character is also sick. Isn't this good? It's time for me to come out and do some activities."

"And what about the ones that have been filmed before?"

On a professional level, Fu Zhou replied: "Fill in the shots and then re-cut."

At the end of the meal, only the thanks from Xiao Luo's parents remained.From what happened that night, until today, Xie came to visit with illness.Xiao Luo's father also wanted to introduce a conditioner and nutritionist to Cheng Xirong, but Cheng Xirong finally declined, saying that he just needed to recuperate.

Before leaving, Xiao Luo's father still took out a card: "I also heard from Director Fu just now that lens replacement requires funds. You are willing to consider for us. We can't be people who don't know what's good or bad. Except for Xiao Luo's salary, and a little money, I know it's not enough, but it's my heart."

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