She remembered that in the No. 1 venue just now, Lu Jingshen was sitting in a special seat next to the judges' seat.

No matter how you look at it, I feel that his status is extraordinary.

However, Tang Qianxu hadn't heard Liu Qingzhu mention Lu Jingshen, so he was curious.

Lu Jingshen seemed to expect her to ask, and smiled lightly: "Director Liu and I should be considered partners." ”

"Partner?" Tang Qianxu was slightly surprised, but quickly figured it out: "So, you are the investor of "Flower Building"? ”

"The main contributor is Director Liu, I just help a little and make a little money." The man smiled modestly, in a humble tone, and was polite.

Talking to him, Tang Qianxu felt very smooth and natural, like an old friend who had not seen him for many years, and there was a sense of intimacy.

"After watching Miss Tang's performance today, I think Miss Tang can be qualified for the role of the heroine of "Flower Building"."

"If Miss Tang is willing, I can discuss with Director Liu."

Lu Jingshen's sudden words made Tang Qianxu stunned on the spot.

She also knows that the rights of investors are relatively large.

But she and Lu Jingshen are only two sides of the coin, I didn't expect him to be so outspoken, and he wanted to help her win the role of "Hualou" as soon as he came up.

After Tang Qianxu came back to his senses, he hooked the corners of his lips and politely refused: "Mr. Lu probably doesn't know much about my previous black history. ”

"In my current situation, I am not suitable to play the heroine of "Flower Building" at all."

Tang Qianxu was very aware of his situation.

rashly starred in the heroine, I am afraid that it will bring a lot of negative impact to the work "Flower Building".

"I like the role of Feng Fei a lot."

Rejecting Lu Jingshen's kindness, Tang Qianxu didn't give him a chance to speak again, and directly turned his head to look at the crane-haired uncle in the driver's seat: "Just find a place to put me down, I'm tired." ”

She has already left the scope of the reporter's circle, just find a place to get off the bus, and take a taxi back to Shangcheng in Yaobei by herself.

Lu Jingshen was silent.

The uncle in the driver's seat naturally didn't agree to her, but said with a smile: "Where does Miss Tang live?" We'll drop you off. ”

The old man spoke, and Tang Qianxu was embarrassed to refuse his kindness, so he stubbornly reported the address.

When approaching Shangcheng in Yaobei, she asked the driver's uncle to stop at a nearby shopping mall.

I thought about going to the mall to buy some hairy crabs and lobsters, and go back to cook a big meal for Qin Siyu.

Pushing open the door of the back seat, Tang Qianxu put on a mask and sunglasses, and then got out of the car.

Holding on to the car door, she bent down and thanked Lu Jingshen and the driver's uncle in the car.

Then I went to the mall without looking back.

The black Jaguar was parked on the side of the road, and without Lu Jingshen's instructions, the old butler who was driving did not dare to start the engine.

As soon as Tang Qianxu left, the car immediately fell into dead silence.

For a long time, Tang Qianxu's figure was so far away that he couldn't see it clearly.

The old housekeeper glanced at the man in the back seat through the rearview mirror: "Young Master, where are we going now?" ”

Lu Jingshen narrowed his dark eyes, pondered for a moment, and the corners of his eyes raised slightly: "Go back to the old mansion." ”

……

When Tang Qianxu returned home with his things, it was exactly twelve o'clock at noon.

She didn't have her hands empty, so she rang the doorbell.

A few minutes later, the door opened from the inside, and the snow-white figure of Xiao Tuanzi jumped into her field of vision, excitedly circling around Tang Qianxu.

In the house, Qin Siyu in a wheelchair was wearing pajamas with loose upper and lower suits, with messy hair and a few strands of hair upturned, which was very abrupt and a little funny.

Tang Qianxu couldn't help but laugh and carried things into the door.

"You just woke up? Tsk, jealousy! ”