[Quick wear] The male partner always has his own ideas

Good boy, have I wronged you? ? ?

Luan Jiang was already ready to charge him a breakup fee of tens of millions, but he didn't expect that Mr. Fu would say such a sentence when he opened his mouth.

By the way, Fu Chenjin is handsome and rich, and he is still in power in the Fu family. How do you look at this relationship, the one who takes advantage of it can't be Fu Chenjin, right?

Luan Jiang, who was thinking like this in his heart, held up his mobile phone in a daze.

His appearance fell into Kang Tong's eyes, and it became that Mr. Fu said something unpleasant to Luan Jiang, and Kang Tong covered his chest, it's over, when their third master comes out, Luan Jiang won't Slap the third master on the face, and then say break up? ? ?

Will he, who is indirectly the culprit, still have a way out?

Luan Jiang didn't speak, and Mr. Fu was also imaginative. Seeing that the child is silent, could it be... Could it be that his grandson compromised with him by threatening the child with the woman named Tang Yiyi? ? ?

Based on his grandson's disposition, the more Mr. Fu thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was very reasonable. He casually grabbed the vase in front of him and threw it on the ground. The sudden sound frightened Luan Jiang, so he turned back Come on.

The young man trembled, and Kang Tongxin also trembled.

"This bastard!" Mr. Fu scolded angrily. He was worried that he would scare Luan Jiang, so he quickly lowered his voice and continued, "You are a good boy. Our Fu family is sorry for you in this matter."

???

Why can't he understand a word of this?

"Fu..." Grandpa.

Luan Jiang just said a word, but was interrupted by Mr. Fu. It was a question that Luan Jiang couldn't figure out at all: "Son, can you use a gun?"

gun?

How did it get involved in this thing?

Although Luan Jiang was very confused, he still replied to Mr. Fu: "No."

Just two words are enough for Kang Tong, who is good at using his brain, to make up countless conversations, such as...

——5000 million and you won't leave my grandson?

--Won't.

Or is it...

——If staying by my grandson's side would put your life in danger, why don't you leave?

--Won't.

With this mental supplement, Kang Tongfei looked more and more frequently at the dressing room.

My third master, if you don't come out, your little beauty will be bullied miserably by the old man.

Can't shoot...

That's a little troublesome.

Mr. Fu frowned, then calmed down quickly, and his tone became more gentle: "It doesn't matter if you don't, I'll ask someone to teach you."

"Grandpa Fu, what do you mean?" Luan Jiang was really at a loss now.

"My grandson is very skilled. If you quarrel with him in the future, you will definitely not be able to beat him." Mr. Fu didn't feel that he was saying something surprising, "If you learn how to use a gun, when you quarrel, just be right. Just open his stomach."

After thinking about it, Mr. Fu said again: "If you are in a hurry, it is not impossible to open the heart, but you have to remember to be a little bit biased. Although my grandson has a hard life and what he does is a beast, but he Whether it is a person or not, he will die."

What? ? ?

Holding the phone, Luan Jiang felt suspicious of life for the first time.

Seeing that he didn't speak again, Mr. Fu's heart tightened. He's said everything to this point. Does this kid still refuse to stay by his grandson's side?

Both sides were silent for a long time before Luan Jiang asked: "Grandpa Fu, did you... misunderstand something?"

Misunderstand?What misunderstanding?

Mr. Fu was also a little confused now, when he was about to say something, Fu Chenjin came out of the dressing room.

The noisy studio just now immediately quieted down.

As the CEO of the group who often appears in major financial magazines and business news, Fu Chenjin often wears suits of various styles and colors, and everyone is used to the appearance of Fu Chenjin's neat suits.

But today Fu Chenjin was going to film a kissing scene for Ji Linchuan, so he had to take off his suit and put on the prince's clothes.

He was born with a jade-like face, and like Ji Linchuan, his appearance is also first-class.

But wearing the same clothes on him, the temperament is completely different.

If Ji Linchuan's temperament is like cold snow in the mountains, and the moon in the distant sky, then Fu Chenjin, who will walk out slowly, is the blood-stained murder knife full of viciousness, but his appearance is so handsome and extraordinary .

Fu Chenjin's eyebrows were always curled with coldness, until he came in front of Luan Jiang, the coldness dissipated into tenderness, and his voice was gentle and ear-melting: "Jiang Jiang, I dress like this, it's the same as you." Isn't it more like a couple than others?"

Who does this 'other' refer to? Others don't even have to use their brains to guess, the answer is ready to come out.

"En." Luan Jiang responded perfunctorily.

He was holding the mobile phone with a slight smile on his face. When he was about to continue chatting with Mr. Fu, Fu Shenjin snatched the mobile phone away, and knocked over the vinegar vat in a displeased tone: "Who is Jiang Jiang talking to?" ? So happy."

It made him want to kill the person on the other end of the phone.

Luan Jiang: "..."

Kang Tong interjected silently: "Third Master, it's the old man's phone number."

So there is no need to eat this kind of vinegar when you are old, right?

Who would have thought that Fu Chenjin would throw it at Kang Tong without looking at the phone, and after Kang Tong caught the phone in a hurry, he heard Fu Chenjin speak again: "The old man is so busy all day long? Hang up .”

Kang Tong held the phone up to his ear, "Master, the third master told me to hang up."

"How dare you!" Mr. Fu was very angry, very angry, and suddenly stood up from the sofa. He tapped the crutch in his hand loudly, and ordered, "Give the phone to that bastard Fu Chenjin!"

The whole country is healthy and the people are rich. Because there is no war to fight, the former Dingguo General Fu also retired from his position and became a wealthy and idle person in the old house of Fu's family. At that time, the momentum was only more than that of leading the army back then.

Kang Tong swallowed, although he didn't understand why the old man would call the third master a beast, but he didn't dare to disobey the old man's order, so he quickly handed the phone to Fu Chenjin, "Third master, the old man wants you to answer the phone."

When you two quarrel, why do you always involve innocent people like him who eat melons...

Kang Tong was helpless and wronged.

"Unlock." Fu Chenjin didn't answer the phone, and only said two words lightly.

Kang Tong unlocked it and handed over the phone again.

When Fu Chenjin took over the phone, Kang Tong was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

Fu Chen banned him from hanging up the phone...

hung up...

The key point is that Fu Chenjin not only hung up, but also threw Mr. Fu's number into the blacklist, and finally threw it into Kang Tong's hands.

Kang Tong, who was holding a mobile phone like a hot potato: Third Master, it is indeed you.

Mr. Fu, who was planning to have a good talk, just cleared his throat, but found that the phone was hung up by Fu Chenjin. He was so angry that he blew his nose and stared at him, but when he called again, there was a cold notification sound—— —

"The user you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later..."

Mr. Fu called three times in a row, but he still got this cold notification tone.

Now there is something that Mr. Fu doesn't understand. Obviously, Fu Chenjin blocked his number.

Mr. Fu is so angry, the old housekeeper next to him saw it, and hurriedly went to get the antihypertensive medicine, which was skillful and used to it.

As for why you asked Mr. Fu not to call Fu Chenjin?

Who told Fu Shenjin to block old master Fu's number long ago, or the one where old master Fu changed another one and he blocked the other.

Mr. Fu who can't get through to anyone on the phone: This evil grandson is really pissing me off! ! !

Fu Chenjin, who had solved Mr. Fu, was in a good mood, while holding Luan Jiang's bland fingers and kneading them in various ways, he looked in Fang Ming's direction and asked, "Director Fang, can we start filming? "

What else could Fang Ming do? He waved his hands at the people in charge of the camera, and then raised his horn and shouted, "Every department is ready—"

"action!"

Fang Ming was already ready for Ji Linchuan to play, how could he have imagined that Fu Chenjin, who had been stunned by seven or eight cameras, would actually enter the scene just after he finished speaking!

As a result, there was a small uproar on the set.

Fu Shenjin can act?Is this world magical? ? ?

no, no...

Fang Ming frowned and squinted, and carefully observed the changes in Fu Chenjin's facial expression through the monitor, but this observation made his frown deepen.

How to describe Fu Chenjin's current state?You said he was in a play, right? Fang Ming, who has been directing for more than ten years, seems to have a bit of a taste of being in a play; picture--

Acting in true colors.

Fang Ming was slightly taken aback by his conjecture.

Looking at Fu Chenjin under the camera, he was approaching the drunken young man step by step.

Seeing his slender eyelashes lightly cast shadows on the jade-white skin, occasionally trembling slightly, as if fluttering butterflies, his cheeks were slightly flushed, and his light-colored lips were moist and delicious because of the wine.

Xu Baiyan?Xu Baiyan?

All of a sudden, Sheng Guancheng, who has always been known for his calmness and rationality, couldn't tell the difference between the two brothers and sisters.

He quietly stared at the young man who had no reaction to the outside world. His deep black eyes were like a dark pool with no light. There was a frightening chill, and a kind of...repressed and restrained, and could not tolerate many others. Think deeply.

That look.

The photographer took a close-up shot, how should I describe Fu Chenjin's eyes?

Everyone even had a feeling that at this moment, Sheng Guancheng wanted to turn Xu Baiyan into a confinement under him.

Such a proud and pure person can only belong to him if he kills his relatives, destroys his cronies, and makes everything he cares about in this world disappear.

Only belongs to him.

Sheng Guancheng thought this way, and Fu Chenjin also had the same idea.