"Mr. Fu, this lady seems to have fainted, you and her ......"

"I don't know."

Fu Chen still said just now, and even took out his wallet and took out a few banknotes and handed them to the security guard.

"Take her to the hospital." After speaking, he didn't forget to add: "In the future, don't let in this kind of idle people." ”

Climbing relationships? Miscellaneous people, etc.?

Ye Ange almost vomited blood, she didn't believe that Fu Chen didn't recognize herself.

Just as the security guard said "yes", the person who had fainted on the ground suddenly jumped up, yes, jumped up, and stood up straight like a dancer.

"It seems that my acting skills are really good, Fu Shao, you can't see that I am acting!"

As he spoke, Ye Ange lifted his hair and showed his fair and ruddy little face to the security guard.

"Do you recognize it, I'm Ye Ange from the sixth floor of Building A, I just entered the entertainment industry and am honing my acting skills."

"I, remember you." The security guard was stunned and embarrassed to squeeze out a few words. "You brought back a drunk man last night."

Ye Ange was speechless, it wasn't that Gu Yiting was drunk and crazy, so he had to stick his head out of the car window to play, which alarmed them.

"That's my friend, I'll introduce you next time." Not going to deal with Fu Chen on the side, Ye Ange pointed to the banknote in the security guard's hand and said, "Then I'll go in first, and the money should be invited to drink." ”

"Thank you!"

Seeing the other party walk away, the security guard replied sluggishly, and then remembered that the money belonged to Fu Chen, and looked at the other party with some uneasiness.

"Mr. Fu, look?"

"Take it." What he could say, it was clearly set aside by Ye Ange.

Because Ye Ange didn't drive, Fu Chen took a step to the sixth floor and waited at the elevator entrance.

When the door opened, Fu Chen saw Ye Ange standing at the elevator entrance and smirking.

"I'm back, Mr. Fu!"

After a long time, every time the elevator door opened, Fu Chen always unconsciously remembered this scene.

"What are you doing here?"

Sideways, he skilfully pressed the code on the door.

"I can't look for you if it's okay, but we are neighbors, and it is still necessary to communicate and communicate feelings."

Following Fu Chen's pace, Ye Ange flashed in when the other party opened the door.

Compared with his simple living room, Fu Chen is much bigger here. When you look at it, you will see a two-person tall wooden bookshelf filled with all kinds of books.

"Stop."

When Ye Ange was about to sit down for a rest meeting, Fu Chen suddenly spoke.

With a disgusted look at the other party, Ye Ange realized that he hadn't changed his clothes, and his dress was indeed a little messy. But it was too embarrassing to hang in the air, and the person had already sat down when he was stunned.

The soft and elastic sofa was concave by an arc under Ye Ange's weight, and then returned to its original shape.

"I'm sorry, my foot slipped."

That being said, there was no apology on his face.

"Have you eaten, do you want to join us?"

couldn't stand Fu Chen's low pressure today, Ye Ange got up and said something casually.

"Get up."

Taking off his coat and hanging it on the hanger, Fu Chen opened his mouth expressionlessly. couldn't hear Ye Ange's answer, and looked at the other party with scrutinizing eyes.

"The entertainment industry is a big dye vat, Ye Ange, are you sure you're ready to come in?"

He could sense the agitation that was on her now, and he could detect it at the entrance of the community. Although it is funny, it also represents the uneasiness in Ye Ange's heart.

Fu Chen doesn't think he is a kind-hearted person, and the reason why he pays attention to Ye Ange is because there are some things to figure out and some people to find.

Ye Ange was slightly stunned, surprised by Fu Chen's straightforwardness.

The four looked at each other, as if they understood what was in each other's eyes.

"The big dye vat? Then you will not be dyed red, and half the sky will be red. ”

A relaxed tone, an expression that is not relaxed.

"Okay, I came to you today for something I want to ask you about."

Standing up, Ye Ange looked directly at Fu Chen.

"You know Chu Zixin, this news has a great impact on her, can I ask you to pay attention to her in the company, if there is any emergency, notify me as soon as possible."

When she came back, she originally planned to see how the other party's face was, but Jiang Mei called and said that it was inconvenient to see Ye Ange now.

Feiteng and the others Ye Ange didn't know, and the only ones who could talk were Alan and Fu Chen. In contrast, I still think this new neighbor is more reliable.

Fu Chen didn't expect that Ye Ange was blocked at the elevator entrance for his friend, and there was a trace of waves in his calm heart.

"What benefits do I get?"

"What?" Ye Ange raised his eyes, his glowing eyes filled with incomprehension. "What benefits do you want?"

Subconsciously opened his mouth, and remembered what seemed to be his hands staggered to protect his chest. Former.

"What are you thinking, I'm not interested in you."

Still with disgust, even the nostrils with disdain.

"Che, you think I'm interested in you, I'm just afraid that you have some excessive demands."

Despite this, Ye Ange still took a few steps back, keeping a safe distance of a few meters from Fu Chen.

"I'm hungry."

Withdrawing the smile in his eyes, Fu Chen squinted.

"Well, you've been waiting."

It's also a meal friend who has eaten a few meals, Ye Ange understands in seconds.

turned around and ran home to make the mixed sauce noodles, and held them in both hands to Fu Chen.

"Eat noodles every day, you won't get tired?"

Stirring the black noodles, the long knobred fingers beating rhythmically.

Ye Ange felt that if Fu Chen's could play the piano, these hands would definitely be able to play beautiful music.

In the memory, Shao Zichu's hands are also very good-looking, and he often hooks the strings, carrying Ye Ange's entire adolescence.

"You've got beautiful hands."

Ye Ange muttered softly, and when he saw that the other party was no longer moving, he realized that he had said the wrong thing.

"I'm not a picky eater, as long as I can eat enough."

"Could it be that you used to go hungry when you were a child." Fu Chen said casually, and Ye Ange's face changed slightly.

Not only did he not have enough to eat, but he was almost sold.

The biological father likes to play cards, and even if the mother is a teacher and has a stable income, she can't stand the loser of her husband.

I remember that once the other party was stunned to lose, and he actually wanted to pull his own daughter to pay off the debt. If he hadn't been rescued by Shao Zichu, Ye Ange's life would have been rewritten long ago.

Once the feelings are planted, they will take root and sprout in the bottom of the heart, and with careful care and irrigation, the emotions are so unstoppable and out of control.

Ye Ange's sudden silence made Fu Chen look sideways, and the side face that could be seen from the delicate pores expanded little by little.

"Ye Ange, are you thinking about men?"

A sentence woke up Ye Ange, who was in the fugue.

"It's the same nine-year compulsory education, how can you have such a prominent idea."

was guessed to be thinking, Ye Ange could only talk about him left and right.

Xu is accustomed to satisfying himself with food, reaching out for the chopsticks in the lunch box and pulling the noodles into his mouth.

The anger suddenly froze, and Ye Ange was petrified.

What did she do?

These chopsticks belong to Fu Chen, the other party seems to have eaten the noodles, and I don't know whether to swallow or spit out the food on the tip of the tongue.

"Hiccup, hiccup!"

The uncontrollable burping sound overflowed from his mouth, and it became more and more urgent, and Ye Ange could only grunt the noodles into his stomach.

Fu Chen's has a slight cleanliness habit, which will make the food spoiled by a dirty woman, and his face is already terrible black.

was about to have a seizure, and caught up with Ye Ange to make such a strange sound, so he could only get up and pour a glass of water for the other party.

"Drink!"

"Thank you...... Belch! ”

The two words of thanks were not finished, and the hiccups were so frightened that Ye Ange quickly covered his mouth.

She is indeed nervous and prone to hiccups, which will be seen by Fu Chen, who is not very familiar with her, and her face is a little thin.

"Say, what about these noodles?"

Being eaten by two people at the same time, and it's still a different sex that doesn't have a close relationship, it's really a little hard to deal with.

According to Ye Ange's character, it is shameful to waste food. But this time the situation was special, and she didn't dare to say it and solve it herself.

"I listen to you."

"Throw it away, get another one."

A few minutes later, Ye Ange took the freshly made mixed sauce noodles and respectfully brought them to Fu Chen again.

Touching the food lying alone in the trash can, my heart was dripping blood.

Finally waiting for Fu Chen to eat and drink to his heart's content, Ye Ange brought up the topic just now again.

"I'll show Alan to pay attention, count you as owing me a favor."

So the noodles just now don't count?

"The noodles just now were for me forgiving you for soiling my couch."

As if reading Ye Ange's eyes, Fu Chen replied.

"Sure enough, it's an actor-level character, admire and admire." Ye Ange clenched his fists, unwilling to stay for a moment.

Until the door was closed, Fu Chen put away the coldness brought by entering the door, and his face softened.

took out his mobile phone and looked at the message sent in WeChat, and his eyes were closed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Who are you this Ye Ange, it is worth selling favors to me to suppress unfavorable news for her."

"A friend of the deceased, naturally take care of it."

"Understood, but you need to remind the other party not to be too ostentatious as a newcomer."

Ye Ange, I hope you don't let me down.

Throwing away the disposable lunch box, Fu Chen turned around and found the script he got from selling favors today, and a few big words "The Emperor's Favorite Concubine" appeared on it.

"Who wrote this? Obviously, the male protagonist is a glass flower, but there are so many women who are in a hurry to stammer. ”

Ye Ange looked at the script given by Mo Yongning, and his whole body was protesting.

This "The Emperor's Favorite Concubine" is probably about the ancient emperor who met a special woman, so he turned the other party into his concubine step by step.

However, there are too many women in the palace, and this favorite concubine has a hard time. And the cannon fodder concubine played by Ye Ange was executed by her husband in public because she offended this favorite concubine.

"You should be content, you only joined the company for a month and received the role. At that time, I had been waiting for half a year, and I was still a passer-by with only my back. ”

Chu Zixin called to enlighten Ye Ange, listening to his friend's complaints, the curvature of the corners of his mouth gradually increased.

"Unfortunately, we are mortal enemies in this play, and when the time comes, I want to see your recent learning results."

"Xiao Xinxin, then you have to be careful this time. I, Ye Ange, either don't do it, but if I do it, I will naturally do my best. ”

It's been a week since the last fan attack, but fortunately, this week was calm, and Chu Zixin also sent a photo to say that his face was fine.

learned that the two actually took on the same play, and called over in the middle of the night to condole.