Immediately, Fu Heng hurried through the crowd with her in his arms, and went around to the narrow alley.

Chu Ci felt a little funny, she was an ordinary person who still had to hide around like a star.

So she couldn't help but giggle: "It feels like we're hiding from the paparazzi!"

Fu Heng took her hand, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Let's play a game with him." ”

They came out to play today, and they were dressed more casually, and the temperature in Tokyo was not particularly low, so it was not difficult for two people to run.

Chu Ci grabbed Fu Heng's hand tightly, feeling that he hadn't been so relaxed for a long time, just like playing hide and seek when he was a child, hiding from the person who was secretly taking pictures.

I don't know how long I ran, Chu Ci asked excitedly, "Is that person gone?" ”

Fu Heng stopped, leaned against the wall beside him, lowered his voice and said, "He is in the alley over there now, don't move here, I'll go over." ”

Chu Ci nodded and shook his hand: "Okay, you be careful." ”

Now Fu Heng looks like a young man in his early twenties, full of childlike innocence.

He tiptoed over, then stopped behind the paparazzi, got straight into his hands, and knocked the paparazzi down.

Taking off the hat on the paparazzi's face, Fu Heng looked at him with a smile, then stretched out his hand and motioned for him to hand over the photo miniature camera.

From beginning to end, the smile on his face was faint and not angry, but just looking at you so gently can make your heart unconsciously tighten.

This man's aura is too powerful.

The young man who was secretly filming had two trembling lips and moved, but he had no intention of handing over the things.

Fu Heng sneered: "Hurry up and hand it over, don't force me to do it." ”

The young man took a deep look at Fu Heng, and then looked at him with wide eyes, looking confused, pretending not to understand.

Fu Heng suddenly became annoyed and stuffed a punch in his face: "Don't pretend to me that you don't understand, be careful that I beat you so that you don't even know your mother." ”

After saying that, he raised his fist again, and he was about to fight again.

Probably this paparazzi is also a newcomer who has never seen the world, and suddenly coaxed: "Don't fight, don't fight, I'll hand it over." ”

This is the first time he has carried out a mission, because he learned that Fu Heng was married in China, but no one knew who the legendary low-key and mysterious Mrs. Fu was, and he happened to hear that Fu Heng was going to Japan for a vacation, so he came on his own initiative, hoping to get some information and make a fortune.

But unexpectedly, Fu Heng found out.

He reluctantly took out the pinhole camera and handed it to Fu Heng's hand: "It's all here." ”

Fu Heng grabbed him by the collar and pressed him with one leg, preventing him from moving at all.

At this time, Chu Ci also came from the side, she ran to Fu Heng, lowered her head and looked at the paparazzi lying on the ground, and shook her head.

It's not good to shoot anyone, you have to choose to secretly shoot President Fu, if he is in a bad mood, you really don't even know how to die.

Fu Heng handed the pinhole camera in his hand to Chu Ci and ordered, "It's all deleted." ”

Then he continued to grab the paparazzi's collar and asked, "Hand over the rest too." ”

The paparazzi are about to collapse, he is a small private detective, and he also pointed to Fu Heng's news headlines by secretly filming and became a detective, but now he has nothing to do.

He sighed: "It's really gone, I don't believe you search!"

Fu Heng stretched out his hand, clenched it into a fist, and knocked it on his chest lightly and heavily: "I repeat it again, hand it over." ”

The paparazzi looked at the man's calm and calm eyes, exhaled, and reluctantly took out the mobile phone from his pocket, "Here, it's really gone." ”

A man like Fu Heng, even if he doesn't use his fists and kicks against you, his innate cold temperament will deeply impress you.

Seeing Fu Heng still in disbelief, the paparazzi panicked, for fear that he would be angry, and beat himself to death impulsively, although fame and money are very important, but in this case, it is still a small life.

He hurriedly dug out his pockets, crying with a sad face: "Don't lie to you, please, let me go, it's really all given." ”

Fu Heng took the phone, deleted all the photos inside, and then loosened the collar of the paparazzi, "You can get out." ”

"My phone...... And the camera......"

Fu Heng glanced at him: "Why don't you get out of here?"

The paparazzi felt that there was no good end to going against this man, so they didn't even want their mobile phones and cameras, and hurriedly got up and stumbled away.

Chu Ci looked at the back of the young man leaving and shook his head.

"There are not a few photos in this, they have all been deleted. ”

Fu Heng nodded, took the camera from her hand, and then walked a few steps and threw it into the sorted garbage bin.

Although he said that the photo was deleted, Chu Ci was still a little worried, what if he still kept it and posted it on the Internet?

Fu Heng touched her face: "I'll call Mu Xiuchen later and ask him to help pay attention." ”

In the afternoon, Master Mu received a call from a foreign country.

As soon as he heard that Mr. Fu was having fun abroad, and Young Master Mu, who was still working hard for the family business, was very unhappy, and wanted to refuse his request at that time.

But in the end, he snorted coldly and agreed.

As soon as he hung up the phone, Mu Xiuchen put down the pen in his hand, thinking that if he was traveling, where would it be better to go, but it was inconvenient for Lu Xiang to have a big belly, so it would be better to wait for another five months! Just thinking like this, the door of the office was pushed open, and then a cold female voice came from a gust of wind: "Why did you push my play." ”

Mu Xiuchen pressed his eyebrows, and the expression on his face was very indifferent: "Why didn't you knock on the door before coming in?"

Wen Wen was stunned for a moment, and a few wisps of embarrassment suddenly appeared on her face, but she quickly calmed down and reached out to brush her hair: "I'll ask a few words and leave." ”

She was condescending, and the expression on her face was also aggressive, "Why did you push my play?"

Mu Xiuchen stood up, met her gaze, and thought for a while: "Which play, the one directed by Zhao Yiming?"

Wen Wen snorted coldly: "The director is confirmed, and the leading actor is also confirmed, you can't tell what I mean by acting now." ”

In terms of warm aggressiveness, Mu Xiuchen's mood was as indifferent as a glass of boiled water without temperature: "You don't know who Zhao Yiming is, you take his play?"

After a pause, he added: "What's more, you only made a verbal agreement, and did not sign a formal contract. ”

"Director Zhao is a qualified director in this circle, and it is my blessing that I can cooperate with him, what do you disagree with?"

"Welcoming. Mu Xiuchen was condescending, his deep eyes stared at her without blinking, and his lips hooked a cool smile: "A person like Zhao Yiming, are you sure you want to cooperate with him, do you really don't know or not." ”

Zhao Yiming has a very bad reputation in the circle, and there are countless female stars who have dived, and many of them turned their faces and didn't recognize people after going to bed.

Therefore, this time Wen Wen contacted Zhao Yiming privately, and even wanted to cooperate with him, Wen Wen As an artist of Uniasia, Mu Xiuchen definitely disagreed.

"I don't care what he does, I just know that his directing ability is not covered. ”

Looking at the warm eyes, Mu Xiuchen finally became angry, and stared at her with sharp eyes: "I'm for your good." ”

Wen Wen was quiet for a while, looking at the man's warm but actually very light face, he sneered: "Why do you care about me?"

Mu Xiuchen's eyes narrowed, and the anger in his eyes finally disappeared little by little: "You are my artist, I need to protect your personal safety." ”

His official and polite words were like a thorn piercing into the warm heart, and she didn't want him to say that it was because of her that he had to protect her, not because she was an artist under Huanyi and his subordinate.

Wen Wen took a few steps back, her cold and delicate face was full of injured expressions, and she bit her lip stubbornly: "You protect me, the person you want to protect now is no longer me, isn't it?"

He is already engaged to Lu Xiang, and the whole world knows about it, she is just a spectator at best, watching the people around her have their own happiness, and nothing can be done.

Mu Xiuchen frowned, and saw Wen Wen take a few steps back, and sneered: "The person who can protect me is dead, and he has been dead for five years." ”

Her face was full of hurt expressions, and she looked hasty and pitiful: "The only one who can protect me is my brother, you have to bear this responsibility only for his sake, right?" ”

A tear fell out of his eyes, and Wen Wen quickly raised his hand to wipe it away, "I won't take the play, and my contract with Huanyi has expired in half a year, let's terminate the contract then!"

Mu Xiuchen frowned, looking helpless: "Warm, don't be like this." ”

Wen Yan is his brother, and he does take care of him in the face of warmth, but no matter how he says, his feelings for her in his heart are not fake.

With that, he wanted to reach out and grab her arm.

But Wen Wen suddenly pushed his hand away: "You don't have to worry about me." ”

"Welcoming. Mu Xiuchen was a little annoyed, "Without Zhao Yiming's play, there are other plays, you don't need to be angry with me for this little thing." ”

Wen Wen didn't know why she was angry with him, but it was definitely not just because he didn't let her cooperate with Zhao Yiming.

"I'm not angry with you. Wen Wen looked at him coldly: "You don't have to worry about me, after all, you are also getting married." ”

"You are still my artist, and I am qualified to manage you. ”

After a pause, Wen Wen took a deep breath, and a cold light was refracted in his eyes, "Heh, if you say that you use my brother-in-law to manage me, then I can still believe a little." ”

It's just that as soon as the words fell, the office door was pushed open again, and Lu Xiang's cold face appeared in sight.

Her crimson and delicate lips opened slightly, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were cold: "What do you mean?"