Chapter Seventy-Seven: Untitled

"Where's the water in your hands?"

Lu Ze looked up and down the railing for a long time, it was all dry, he had water in his hands, and why was he suddenly so sleepy just now?

After looking at the time, when Lu Ze paid the fare on his mobile phone, he glanced at the mobile phone by the way, it was 5:12, he remembered it quite clearly, but now it was 5:22.

It took him two minutes to walk, and it should have been five or fourteen when he was sleepy, so he had no memory of those eight minutes......

He immediately realized the seriousness of the incident and immediately ran back to the scene of the accident, the ambulance had already arrived, he did not show his head to look, just glanced at it from a distance and hurried away.

"Hello sir, welcome. ”

Lu Ze's mind was very confused now, and the waiter wearing a cheongsam at the door didn't pay attention to him, and entered the hotel with his head bored.

"How many gentlemen?"

"Huh?"

"Sir, are you yourself?"

"No, wait a minute, I'll give you a call and ask. ”

Lu Ze forcibly calmed down, took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Wenshu: "Hey, are you in that room? I'm here, um, okay, I know." ”

Pushing open the door of the private room, Lu Ze saw Jiang Wenshu sitting inside playing with his mobile phone, still dressed so sexy and beautiful, after seeing Lu Ze, he put down his mobile phone, held his chin with his hand, and smiled.

"You're here, I'm going to starve to death, it's time to serve, Brother Ze, you're about to close the door, you don't know, the waiter keeps asking me if I can serve food? Can I serve food? I'm really embarrassed." ”

Lu Ze hung his hat on the pole of his clothes, pulled out a chair and sat down, his face was still not very good-looking, he took the ashtray on the table and lit a cigarette for himself.

"What's wrong? You're scaring me with a straight face?"

"No, it's just motion sickness, a little uncomfortable, there is a traffic jam in front, and I almost vomit when I walk and stop. ”

Jiang Wenshu sneered, picked up the freshly squeezed orange juice next to him and poured a glass for Lu Ze: "Are you an artist still get motion sickness? What should I do if I am in a hurry in the future? Drink some juice." ”

After taking a sip of the juice, the burden in his heart was put aside and he didn't think about it for a while, the waiter began to serve the food, Lu Ze was not polite, picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth, it tasted good, Lu Ze felt delicious.

"Hey Brother Ze, do you think my new bracelet looks good?"

Bai Jing's arm stretched over, and there was a string of platinum necklaces hanging from her wrist, which matched this white hand, Lu Ze looked up at her face, and it seemed that she also liked it very much.

"It's pretty good, I tell you, you have to pay attention tomorrow, be careful when shaking hands with fans, be careful to let people take them down and snatch them away. ”

"I don't have fans, who am I going to shake hands with? Well, for you, tie, I happened to see it when I was shopping today, can you compare it? Can I see how it looks good? If not, I'll leave. ”

She kept a certain distance from Lu Ze, and just handed over the tie, instead of reaching out herself, which made Lu Ze breathe a sigh of relief and did a lot better.

"Why do you buy it? I don't bring it much? How much does it cost? I'll give it to you, it shouldn't be cheap." ”

"Little money, isn't it worth mentioning, can't a friend send something away? Or do you think it's inappropriate for me to give you a tie?"

"I didn't say that, let's see if it's okay. ”

Lu Ze put the tie against her neckline, she looked at it, and nodded with satisfaction, "It's okay, put it away, in fact, I called you here today, you probably don't want to come, right?" But I don't call you, I really don't know who to call, I have a birthday today, I'm filming, I'm making money, so I'm thinking about my birthday." ”

Lu Ze just picked up the juice and wanted to take a sip, when he heard her words, he was stunned for a moment, and then took a sip as if nothing happened.

"How can you ever give someone a gift on your birthday......? I don't know your birthday, I didn't prepare a gift for you, happy birthday. ”

Jiang Wenshu seemed to be looking forward to this happy birthday, and she couldn't hold it back with a bright smile, so she raised the juice and touched it with Lu Ze.

"It's okay, it's okay, just when I pay you to spend money to spend a birthday with me, I'm not uncommon for other people to have happy birthdays, because I know they look down on me, thank you Lu Ze, thank you for still looking at me, you won't feel ashamed to be friends with me, that ...... I'm happy today, have a drink with me?"

"It's good for me to accompany you, just drink less, otherwise your face will be swollen tomorrow, I don't care, but you're not a good female artist. ”

"Cut, I don't care, just drink if you're happy, if you have wine today and get drunk tomorrow, what do I care about tomorrow! Besides, even if my acting skills are not superb, I won't hold back, right? You still treat me as a vase?"

The waiter brought over a case of beer, Lu Ze opened it, poured her a glass, said happy birthday, and the two drank it all, yes, there is wine today and drunk today, for a person who doesn't even have friends, what can he care about?

For a person who is full of anxiety, what other results can he care about?

.......

"We existed. ”

Fluttering and sitting up from the bed, Lu Ze rushed into the bathroom like crazy, twisted the shower and poured cold water on himself, but this was not enough.

Unscrewing the faucet, the washbasin was filled with cold water, and he plunged into it and soaked his entire head in the water for a whole minute, as if he were going to drown himself.

"Hah....... Ha....... Ha ......."

Gasping for oxygen again, he gasped, leaned against the wall, slid down on the ground, took a big breath of fresh air, and after ten minutes, calmed down.

It's just a nightmare, no big deal.

Rising from the ground, his hair disheveled and dripping down, he regained his senses, dried his head with a towel, and returned to his room to put on the clothes he had prepared for the press conference.

After getting dressed neatly, his eyes turned to the blue plaid tie on the table, which Jiang Wenshu gave him yesterday, picked it up, brought it to himself, looked at himself in the mirror, his face was expressionless, and he turned around and went out.

"Brother Lu, good morning. ”

The hotel must provide breakfast, and when he entered the restaurant, Lu Ze saw Wang Zixuan, who was wearing a white dress today, and looked younger, like a junior high school student.

Looking at the breakfast placed for himself on the table, Lu Ze sat down, looked at Wang Zixuan, and said in a somewhat helpless tone: "Zixuan, you don't have to serve me food next time, I have hands and feet, you really don't have to be so comprehensive." ”

Wang Zixuan's expression was still so serious, and she turned her head to look at Lu Ze: "But I'm an assistant." ”

"The assistant doesn't even have to help me with the meal, listen to me, don't use it next time, I'll come by myself, and carry the luggage, if there is a heavy one, you will leave it to me, you don't want me to be photographed and let you take the luggage, right?

"Oh...... Brother Lu, didn't you comb your hair today?"

Lu Ze touched his head, his hair was already very long, if he didn't comb his back hair, the bangs would already be able to reach his mouth, but now they are scattered, and it is indeed very messy.

"Well, let's get your hair styled when you get there, it's okay. ”

"Wait a minute, Brother Lu, lower your head a little. ”

Wang Zixuan stood up, holding a holster in her hand, her little hands were chubby, and she clumsily helped Lu Ze fix her hairstyle and tied a small braid on the back of her head.

"Okay, thank you, Zixuan. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm the last to come. ”

Liu Bin came to the table with breakfast, although the appointed time has not yet passed, but as a driver, it is really not good to arrive later than the artist.

"It's okay Brother Liu, let's eat first"

Lu Ze was also hungry, so he drank a mouthful of preserved egg and lean porridge, which was boiled just right, hooked a little thick, slimy, and delicious.

"By the way, Daze, if you look at Weibo, do you see that he looks like you? It's just that he is wearing a hat, and he only sees half of his face. ”

Liu Bin had a good thing, took out his mobile phone and flipped to a news, played a video, and put it on the table.

Lu Ze quietly picked up his mobile phone, it was the video of the accident yesterday, someone took a mobile phone and took a picture, the person who rescued people was wearing a black hat, and his head was low the whole time, and he couldn't see it above his eyes.

The video was seven and a half minutes in total, and when Lu Ze saw the end, he returned the phone to Liu Bin and drank porridge.

"It's quite like. ”