The kiss mark incident was too embarrassing, Fu Zhining didn't visit Ji Luochuan the next day, but just called to greet him in the morning and evening, and on the third day, when the seal was almost gone, she appeared awkwardly in front of the patient.

After the nurse finished changing the medicine and went out, Fu Zhining walked to the bed, his ears were red, and he opened his mouth as if he had done something wrong, "Brother Luochuan, are you better?" Ji Luochuan stretched out his hand and beckoned her to come and sit down, "Don't worry, it's much better, the doctor said the wound is healing well." I'm going to ......"

Fu Zhining rushed in front of him and said: "Xinghui's work is not in a hurry, you have a good rest, I can deal with some, you have taught me for so long, I also have to properly test the results, right?" First, she didn't want Ji Luochuan to work too hard; Second, the hospital is safer than the outside, and it is guarded inside and out.

Ji Luochuan couldn't dampen her confidence, so he had to encourage her a lot, "Then it's all up to you, Mr. Fu." ”

She chatted with Ji Luochuan while peeling oranges, the man's complexion eased a lot, and he was as calm as usual between his eyebrows and eyes, he had a good physical foundation and was young and vigorous, and he couldn't see any weakness at all after a few days of recuperation.

She has no right to interfere in Ji Luochuan's family affairs, although this accident is an accident, from Lin Yize's mouth, she can more or less understand that everything is not as simple as it seems. Fu Zhining could only help him be less distracted and focus on what he had to do.

Mr. Fu took office in this way, running on both sides of the company and the film and television city, and he was not rich in eating time every day. After Ji Luochuan was discharged from the hospital, she carefully followed the doctor's instructions to let him recuperate at home, and she patted her chest to be responsible for the company's big and small things, completely ignoring President Lin Da.

He received a message from Uncle Huo that Fu Zhining went to the film and television city today, and told the driver to wait in the parking lot, he picked up a pen and crossed out a few to-do items and handed them to the assistant, and directly skipped work.

The area of the film and television city is not small, Fu Zhining and they just rented a small area to shoot, the suspense drama has just begun to shoot, and the team is not enough, in addition to the on-site director, she also occasionally serves as a scene reporter, screenwriter, and art designer; Check every detail with photography, costumes and art 24 hours a day. The thin, long, and painful learning process seemed to shed a layer of skin, and she was exhausted, and dark circles came out under her eyes.

Lin Yize walked to the photography venue in shiny leather shoes, and he scoffed at the dirty environment with a slight habit of cleanliness. They shot in an abandoned ancient theater building, presumably to add to the set, with tattered bricks, cobwebs hanging in the corners, weeds growing wildly, and the smell of turbidity in the air.

The handsome male protagonist, dressed in a traditional gray caftan and horse coat in the early days of the Republic of China, is under the stage and asks a ragged old woman with slopes about something. Lin Yize stood far away and couldn't hear the lines clearly, he didn't care about what he played, and found Fu Zhining sitting in front of the monitor screen in the sparse crowd at a glance.

Several group performers waiting around looked at this man with extraordinary temperament, thinking that it was a star who was going to make a cameo, and they were eager to ask him for an autograph, and some people took out their mobile phones to secretly photograph him.

Lin Yize didn't come forward to disturb, just waited silently on the side, and his earnest fiancée exuded full charm, which made Mr. Lin never get tired of looking at it. He stared intently at the figure in front of the monitor, listening to her cleanly shout "Cut" over and over again.

Suddenly, someone passed behind him, "Big brother, you're here." Jiang Zhuo greeted people with a smile, "You came to see Xiao Ning, I'll go and tell her to rest for a while." The hairy boy walked around to the little girl and whispered, Fu Zhining turned his head in the direction of Jiang Zhuo's finger.

It was too abrupt, and the gorgeous and dazzling Lin Yize stood out of place in a chaotic ruin.

Seeing that it was almost time to eat, Jiang Zhuo asked everyone to rest for a while in advance, the first big night scene was going to be filmed tonight, and after a day of intensive shooting, everyone lined up to get a boxed lunch to find a place to recuperate.

Fu Zhining pulled off the headstring and spread his flowing hair, and walked over the mess to the man's side, "Why are you here?" ”

"Can't I come?" Lin Yize led the people back to the Black Maybach, took out the dinner that was specially packed in advance, Fu Zhining wiped his hands with disinfectant wipes, and took the chopsticks.

The two of them ate quietly, Lin Yize noticed that something was wrong with the little girl, sandwiched a piece of pork ribs and fed it to Fu Zhining's mouth, picked up a tissue and took away the broken bones she spit in his palm, and wiped her little lips by the way, and his thumb was ambiguously skimmed over the soft lip flap.

"What, aren't you happy to be a director?"

Fu Zhining didn't answer with a cold face, chewing slowly in his mouth without stopping. Several times the question and answer was fruitless, forcing the domineering Mr. Lin to stretch out his long arms and forcibly drag the person to his side, "Why are you unhappy?" ”

The little girl pouted angrily, she couldn't help it, and began to lose her temper, "Why didn't you tell me?" ”

Mr. Lin, who is usually witty and intelligent, was also stunned by the questioning at this time, and only after a few seconds did he realize what Fu Zhining was talking about, and pretended to be stupid and said, "What do you say and don't tell you?" ”

"You're still pretending!" Fu Zhining stared at a pair of big watery eyes, and his voice raised a few points, obviously angry.

Those who know the times are Junjie.

Lin Yize immediately admitted his mistake, "It's my fault, my fault, I'll tell you next time." "What kind of face do you need to admit your mistakes with your daughter-in-law, Mr. Lin can bend and stretch.

The man opened her neckline to check, the red marks faded away, and he said regretfully, "Not now." Fu Zhining slapped his palm hard, "Lose the dead!" Fu Zhining was so shy that he lowered his head and grabbed his collar tightly, "It's so annoying, there's no next time!" ”

When Mr. Lin heard that there was no next time, he immediately changed his strategy, "Do you hate me so much?" Then I won't come tomorrow, you're so tired from filming, I won't come to be an eyesore. He let go of the man in his arms, pressed the window and reached out to beckon the driver to drive back.

It was originally a small fight, but Fu Zhining looked at his serious posture, hurriedly grabbed Lin Yize's arm with both hands, and retorted in a low voice, "It's not ......"

"What's not?" The man asked sharply.

"I don't hate you." Fu Zhining didn't even think about it, and blurted out directly.

I hate that you're going to let you get drunk in my house.

Lin Yize continued to act, "It's me who overstepped, I remember that Miss Fu has always disliked me before." ”

The man buttoned her coat and opened the car door and raised his chin to signal her to get down. "No, there's nothing I don't like." Fu Zhining's ears were so red that they could drip blood, and the sound of mosquitoes in his throat was repeated twice. Lin Yize's eyes were cold and detached, but very strong, and he looked into her eyes to confirm again, "Really? ”

The little girl didn't hesitate and nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Lin Yize would not let go of this opportunity, and asked unwillingly: "Since you don't hate it, and you don't like it, you like it." This sentence brought Fu Zhining, whose face was flushed, she widened the distance between her and the man, looked at the driver sitting in front of her with concern, and stumbled with her mouth open: "What...... Like, you...... Don't talk nonsense. ”

She was afraid that others would misunderstand their relationship, but Fu Zhining forgot that in the eyes of outsiders, they were an unmarried couple.

"Xiao Liu, you go find a place to eat." The young driver, who was not in the driver's seat, ate a mouthful of dog food and was driven out of the car with the red banknote given by the boss.

"Okay, I'm not going to tease you." Lin Yize dotingly scraped the little girl's red nose with his fingers, and continued to peel shrimp for her thoughtfully. After eating a meal, Fu Zhining was a little redder than the cooked shrimp shells, Lin Yize really wanted to take her home and make love, and then print a few kiss marks declaring sovereignty.

Knowing that she had to stay up late at night to work, the man forcibly pressed Fu Zhining to rest on his lap, and a big hand full of strength massaged her from top to bottom, the technique was gentle and professional, very comfortable, and the tired little girl fell asleep after a while.

The news that Lin Yize came to the film and television city to visit the class spread far and wide, and several crews around were chattering about which star had entered his eyes, and some people even peeked inside through the crack in the door, just to find out the real person.

Anqian, who is filming in the crew, is the heroine of the TV series "Floating Life", or the female number one appointed by the producer, she heard several assistants mention the president of the Lin Group during the break on the set, she instructed the makeup artist to make up for herself, changed into a bewitching and sexy skirt, twisted her ass and walked to the black car.

In early winter, the night is getting darker, and with a thick layer of anti-privacy car film, it is difficult to see the scene inside the car from the outside. After a while, the door of the back seat slowly opened, and the elegant man stepped down with long legs, Anqian seized the opportunity to deliberately pretend to meet by chance and stepped forward to talk, and said with a flattering smile: "Mr. Lin, long time no see." ”

Before becoming famous, Anqian had seen Lin Yize at several party activities, but unfortunately at that time, she couldn't even speak as a person, so she could only look at this handsome president of a wealthy family from afar. Now that he has become famous overnight, with his beautiful posture, he can naturally seduce men to fall under his pomegranate skirt. If you can climb into Mr. Lin's bed, you will get rid of the old man who wastes in bed, and you will definitely be able to enjoy infinite scenery in the future.

The lights in the parking lot were not bright, and by the dim moonlight, Lin Yize looked at the woman and asked in a cold tone, "Who are you?" ”

Anqian was a little disappointed when she heard this, and she could see her advertising for dominating the screen when she opened a TV station casually, but Lin Yize didn't know her. "Mr. Lin, I'm Anqian, we met at the reception before, have you forgotten?" She coquettishly stroked her long curly hair, revealing her plump career line intentionally or unintentionally, "In the evening, our crew started the film, director, do you know, can Mr. Lin enjoy it?" ”

Before he could open his mouth to refuse, there was a soft "click", the car window suddenly opened from the inside and slowly fell, Fu Zhining, who was wearing Lin Yize's coat, just woke up, rubbed his hazy eyes and poked his head out and yawned, and replied categorically for Lin Yize.

"I can't."