After the fake business, the actor wants to become a regular [Transmigration Book]

He must wake Fu Xingfeng up, and don't let him face himself in this posture, otherwise he will lose sleep all night.

Su Ran's Adam's apple slid up and down, moved forward an inch, and deliberately raised his foot to rub off Fu Xingfeng's socks.

"Ah, what are you doing~"

Fu Xingfeng pursed his lips higher, and even touched the tip of his nose in a daze, twisting on the bed and about to lift the quilt.

He accidentally pressed Fu Xingfeng's right hand to prevent him from getting up: "Don't toss about, go to sleep."

"Obviously...you torment me."

Fu Xingfeng was really exhausted, he tucked his feet into the quilt and kicked slowly, then fell asleep.

Those feet without socks just stepped on Su Ran's instep.

And the light and greasy hum just now, like a small hook hooked Su Ran's heart.

The dark blue mechanical watch on the bedside table had stopped, but Su Ran heard a slight tremor like a pointer.

One click, one click, another click.

Beating on his ears, lips, and heart.

He wanted to kiss Fu Xingfeng.

***

When Fu Xingfeng woke up, it was already the evening of the second day. Su Ran sat quietly on the sofa, slightly raised her legs, and held up the large mobile phone screen with only one middle finger, and extended her slender index finger on the side of the mobile phone. His fingers were as cold as ice.

The setting sun left a little bit of dazzling light on the frame of his gold-rimmed glasses, like the halo of an angel.Su Ran was typing with one hand, and occasionally took a sip of the cappuccino on the coffee table, looking refined and noble.

Fu Xingfeng lifted the quilt and got out of bed, the wine-red hard-haired carpet made the soles of his feet hurt slightly.

Socks on the ground, bare feet.

he……

"It's already five o'clock." Su Ran said abruptly, letting him forget about the entanglement for a while.

"Go to Weibo and watch trending searches."

After Su Ran finished speaking, she raised her eyebrows and looked at him. He quickly took out his mobile phone and looked through today's entertainment news and hot searches on Weibo.

#Is it the soul of the emperor or the soul of the emperor, the two protagonists of the ancient blockbuster were killed in a car accident and are still in a coma#

#Qiu Rong Combination Fears to Become a Singer through the Ages#

Sure enough, as Su Ran expected, someone had already leaked and hyped up the death of Qiu Rong and his wife. The box office of "Shooting the Emperor's Soul" tripled in just one night, and there were still people in [Qiu Rong] Chaohua brought the rhythm, saying that the two had traveled to the parallel world in the film and stayed together for a lifetime.

For a while, the Internet was full of discussions about Qiu Rong and "Broken Emperor's Soul".He clicked on a video, and Jin Ming was being interviewed by a group of reporters.

Jin Ming: "Oh! I rushed to the hospital as soon as I got the news. I happened to meet Director Fu. He had been guarding the hospital for several hours at that time. Miss Su Xi was crying so much that her nose was red and her eyes were swollen!"

Reporter: "So what's the current situation of Qiu Rong and his wife?"

Jin Ming: "To tell you the truth, it's true that there are more dangers than fortunes..."

Locking the screen angrily, he took two steps and sat down on the sofa, feeling his newly saturated body being emptied again.

"I have another message. Last night, the driver of the compaction line on the right rear has been found. He said that he was drunk, stepped on the gas pedal on impulse, and the steering wheel was not held firmly, so he hit the co-pilot of the vehicle next to him. No Other evidence proves that he did it on purpose, so the police have closed the case." Su Ran picked up the mousse cake on the coffee table and put it in front of him, "Eat something before thinking, be careful of hypoglycemia."

As soon as Su Ran said that he was indeed a little hungry, he directly picked up a piece of cake and stuffed it into his mouth. The taste was too strong and his mouth was dry, so he couldn't help but took a sip of the cappuccino.

Su Ran paused, and he quickly explained: "I'm so choked, I'm sorry, I'll pay you a cup later."

"It's okay." Su Ran found a bottle of mineral water from the room and handed it to him, and silently took back the cappuccino.

He patted his chest, swallowed successfully, and told Su Ran what Jin Ming had told him: "... I think he really didn't know, but I'm not sure about today's interview. Teacher Su, come on." Back to the elevator incident, I felt something was wrong, it was such a coincidence... you say yes! If Jin Ming really knows, but refuses to tell me, the people behind the scenes have the same strength as the Fu family."

"So you don't want to continue the pursuit?"

"No, what I mean is, I won't bother you about this matter. If anyone asks, please ask Mr. Su to pick himself up. First, this matter has nothing to do with you. Second, if anyone is offended by it, now I have to help you." At home, they won't touch you. When we divorce a year later, you will be the next Rong Suyu in their eyes."

Su Ran took a deep breath and didn't speak, which was her default.

He patted Su Ran on the shoulder, got up, took his clothes and went to the bathroom.

"Ms. Su, Grandpa and Uncle George's quarantine is over. We just sent a message urging us to move back. But I still have to go to the hospital to talk to Mrs. Su, so I won't go with you. I'll see you at home tonight."

"There will be no fewer reporters outside the hospital now than yesterday."

"I know, but Rong Suxie was in a hurry to talk to me about the film and television copyright of "Sixteen Nights of Yan Hui". Qiucheng's family was blackmailed by the family of the driver of the muck truck. 5000 million compensation, they can't make up the money, she estimated I want to help." He hesitated for a while, but still didn't put on the watch that was a couple's item, "But what you said makes sense, I can pick her up and change places."

Along the way, he also greeted Fu Jin and asked him to help investigate the matter. At the same time, he also moved back the official announcement process that Fu Jin had originally arranged.

"It's the first time I've seen you thinking about it. Grandpa knows it. But you too, stay away from that Jin Ming, and be careful of getting into trouble! Also... If you need money, ask grandpa. The quilts at home are moldy. I know to ask a live-in nanny to pick it up."

"Grandpa, Su Ran and I are both celebrities, who knows if the people we recruit from outside are live-in nanny or live-in paparazzi."

"Then let Aunt Zhu clean up for you, she has been under my command for ten years, she will definitely not..."

"That's not good, who will serve you if you let her come over!"

"That's it, I won't tell you anymore, but I'm back..."

Fu Jin cut off the phone, but he just picked up Rong Suxie.As soon as I got in the car, I couldn't wait to talk to him about copyright.

Rong Suxi, who was in urgent need of money, was very polite, even courteous, not as lofty and arrogant as the rumors said.

The more this happened, the more distressed he felt.

"Miss Rong, I really like your "Sixteen Nights of Yanhui", so in terms of price, I am willing to bid 3000 million yuan for your film and television copyright. What do you think?" Give it to Rong Su, and push the tissue box beside her in front of her.

Rong Suxie took the dessert, and the moment he said 3000 million, he was so surprised that he couldn't cry.

"I have asked my assistant to draft an electronic draft. If you have read it and there is no problem, we will sign the contract today, and I will pay you in full today. But this matter, please do not spread it to the outside world." He forwarded the document, Suddenly withdrew it again, revised it before resending it, "Sorry, I have to change my mind, money is a little tight recently, and I have to pay [-] less. Miss Rong won't mind."

On the opposite side, Rong Suzhen was holding the phone, tears were falling, the screen of the phone was shaking up and down because of this, I don't know if she had read the agreement clearly, it took a quarter of an hour.

Rong Suzhen stood up suddenly and was about to bow to him: "Director Fu..."

"Oh, don't don't, no matter how beautiful you are, these tears are also bitter. I'm addicted to sweetness, and I think you don't like to drink poplar twig bitter dew either." Su Xi's shoulders prompted her to sit down, "And my family is so strict that neither men nor women are allowed. You pear blossoms with tears, I look distressed and want to comfort me, but I can't. You are embarrassing me."

Seeing that Rong Suyi still didn't smile, he pressed Su Ran's phone on purpose: "Look, the call is coming in just a while, hello? Oh, I told you that it was Miss Jian Rong, what's there to be jealous about?" .No, no, I didn't sit in the back seat of the co-pilot."

I didn't expect Su Ran to pick it up in seconds, and she was in a good mood... not bad?

Su Ran: "...well, why are you so obedient today?"

The author has something to say: "Su Ran's Diary"

On October XX, 2021, the weather is fine.

Today's cappuccino has no sugar, but it is very sweet.

Although Ah Xing has a single date with someone else, he is very obedient.

Welcome to the God of Wealth for the last time today, and a red envelope will be given out for comments in this chapter.