Chapter 2: He's Asking Her for Help!

"Only God Knows I Love You" is a movie that tells the story of the heroine's tragic and tragic love story that has been secretly in love with the male protagonist since she was a child, and she did not let the male protagonist know that she loved him until she died.

Fu Qing followed up on the set to know that Lu Shenchen took over this movie that was not a blockbuster.

Compared with the gorgeousness of the movie, the set can only be described as messy, and all the gorgeousness is presented after countless polishing, which is really true.

Fu Qing sat on the small bench and kept looking at his watch, half an hour had passed, why hadn't he seen the agent send the mobile phone over?

She was so anxious that she couldn't help but kick her feet, and her eyes swept to Lu Shenchen from time to time, who was extremely involved in the play.

When the male protagonist grew up and had a successful career, Lu Shenchen was dressed in a suit, sitting in the leather boss chair with his legs folded, he lowered his head and looked at the document, his brows were slightly wrinkled, slender and fair, and his left hand with distinct bones played with the pen cap inadvertently.

Fu Qing retracted his gaze, only to feel that the pen hat was her at this time, and her heart was being toyed with, looking forward to his agent coming soon.

But time still passed bit by bit, and it did not stop flowing because of impatience.

Fu Qing kept looking at the watch, watching the hands of the watch point to nine o'clock, and his breathing suddenly stopped for a minute.

Nope.

The directors of Fu's company have always hated people who are late, even if she rushes to go now, the overall situation has been decided, no one knows that Fu has an illegitimate child, and all the positions will be transferred to the hands of the eldest son of the Fu family, Fu Zeming.

No matter how unwilling I am, it's too late now.

Fu Qing got up and walked to the sink of the toilet, splashed water on his face, and tried to keep a clear head.

After taking several breaths, Fu Qing was about to walk out of the bathroom, when he saw someone throwing something into the large glass of metal Starbucks.

"No matter how shrewd Lu Shenchen is, there will always be a day when he falls."

Fu Qing didn't hear the specific words too clearly, and when he walked out, Lu Shenchen was already resting on the small chair that had been prepared, and the agent was standing beside him.

The agent was very sorry to return the phone to her, and said: "I'm sorry, I was in too much of a hurry to work, I admitted my mistake, there was still a traffic jam on the road, and the phone was returned to you, didn't delay you?" ”

"Delayed, I lost the position of president of a listed company." Fu Qing said truthfully.

The agent was stunned and smiled awkwardly at the corners of his mouth: "You really know how to joke." ”

Lu Shenchen smiled, he leaned back, leaned back on the back of the chair, he put his arm on the armrest of the chair, and tapped the armrest of the chair with the tip of his index finger, Fu Qing's gaze couldn't help but be on his hand.

It's really a beautiful hand, with well-defined bones and slender and white skin.

"What compensation do you want?"

The peach blossom eyes smiled lightly and sneered.

He was laughing at her.

Yes, who would believe that just taking away their phone and losing their position as president of a listed company in less than two hours of delay? Most of them thought she was making trouble unreasonably, taking the opportunity to blackmail and get more money.

Even the people around looked at Fu Qing with mockery.

At this time, someone took a water cup and sent it to Lu Shenchen.

Metal Starbucks oversized water bottle.

Lu Shenchen's good-looking hand took the water cup, and was about to drink it, when Fu Qing had already walked in front of him.

Holding the Starbucks glass in his hand, she said, "I like to collect Starbucks cups, and this is as compensation." ”

Lu Shenchen's eyes gradually widened.

"That's the only way?"

Fu Qing's light brown eyes were particularly eye-catching, and her eyes were calm and calm like water.

"Yes." She said.

When the words fell, Lu Shenchen let go of his hand and laughed to himself.

The metal Starbucks water cup was held in his hand, and the face of the person who had just delivered the water cup stiffened, and Fu Qing added another sentence quietly, saying: "Don't be careless in the future, today is the loss of the position of president, maybe one day there will be a greater loss on your head." ”

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As soon as Fu Qing got his mobile phone back, Uncle Fu's call came.

scolded her for not seizing the opportunity, everything was prepared, but she didn't come.

Fu Qing has always made amends.

"Forget it, even if you become the president, it's not that piece of material." Uncle Fu sighed and said.

Fu Qing's major is not finance, but broadcasting.

And she didn't really want the position of president of that company, but hated, hated the Fu family for cruelly throwing her and her mother abroad for so many years, suffering a lot, but no one remembered them, as if they were born redundant.

Now it seems that there is hatred, but it is still not enough, it is too difficult and too difficult to do, she looked up to the sky and sighed deeply and said, "I will return to my aunt's side tomorrow, thank you Uncle Fu for your hospitality in the past few days." ”

"Obviously, they are all members of the Fu family, but the treatment is ...... Don't say it, don't say it, you can live a good life in the future. ”

hung up the phone, and the more Fu Qing thought about it, the worse it became.

Remembering what my aunt said when she came.

"Fu Qing, that family doesn't have a good thing, just let go of your hands and feet to do it, grab as much as you want, you don't have to be kind to them, think about your mother, she spent her whole life for their family, and as a result, she didn't get any good fruits!"

Fu Qing kicked the sofa at his feet in a depressed mood and walked out of the hotel to relax.

It wasn't until about eight o'clock in the evening that Fu Qing returned to the hotel, where she lived on the tenth floor, or the end of the corridor.

The elevator came, and Fu Qing walked in and pressed the tenth floor.

When the elevator was about to close, a fat hand blocked the door.

"Wait, there's still someone."

Fu Qing took two steps back, only to see a big-bellied man with oily hair and a big face walking in with a man.

The man was dressed in a well-cut suit, messy at this time, his good-looking face hung down slightly and he couldn't see clearly, the oily-haired man with a big belly supported the man's waist, turned his head and smiled at Fu Qing and said, "He's drunk, I'll send him back." ”

"Hmm." Fu Qing pulled the corners of his mouth, which was regarded as a response.

The man's long hand hung down, with clear bones and fingers, white and good-looking.

With this hand, Fu Qing will never admit his mistake.

He is Lu Shenchen.

Fu Qing had just taken two steps back, and slowly moved back and sniffed at Lu Shenchen's side.

I did smell a smell of alcohol, which was very nastic.

It seems that she thinks too much, people like Lu Shenchen should have a lot of people around to protect her, and this oily-haired and big-bellied man doesn't look good, maybe he can't be good-looking, and he can't be suspicious because of the things during the day.

Fu Qing put aside the doubts in his heart and was ready to go back.

action, suddenly.

Fu Qing lowered his eyes, his light brown eyes stared at the bony fingers, white and good-looking fingers, and he tugged at her clothes.

But he still hung his face and couldn't see his expression clearly.

The oily-haired, big-bellied man's hand clasped his waist, tightened it a little, touched it twice, and subconsciously looked back at Fu Qing.

Fu Qing lowered his head and stared at his phone, as if he had been looking at his phone seriously.