*

Private teahouse in the North City

The fragrance of tea was overflowing in the box, and laughter came out from time to time.

He Lei: "I didn't expect the two of you to meet, it's a coincidence, I believe we can ...... cooperation."

"Director He."

Fu Sichen put down the teacup, and there was a crisp sound on the table.

The man's voice was slow: "It's a little early to make a decision before the audition." ”

Well??

He Lei looked at Xia Sheng with a puzzled expression: "It's not you two ......"

He was a little confused.

It stands to reason that Xia Sheng and Mr. Fu know each other, the two of them must be more willing to cooperate, and he himself has a snack that belongs to Xia Sheng, and the cooperation of these three people is not just right for everyone.

Now listening to Mr. Fu's words, he is dissatisfied with Xia Sheng??

Fu Sichen's eyes were slightly dark: "She is not the only one who wants to audition, but also to see others." ”

He Lei "chuckled" in his heart.

Got bogged down.

He was busy adding tea to Fu Sichen: "Mr. Fu is right. ”

After sending Xia Sheng and Fu Sichen away, He Lei sighed sadly.

He Guang came back and happened to bump into this scene: "Brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

"You can talk about it in the floating life, how can you listen to Mr. Fu's meaning and don't want to cooperate with Xia Sheng."

On the one hand, Xia Sheng, who is tacitly satisfied with him, and on the other hand, he is the largest investor, so he can't be offended.

But he wanted both.

I don't know what to do now.

"Xia Sheng? It is rumored on the Internet that she is Mrs. Fu now. ”

There is such a thing?!!

He Lei immediately swiped his mobile phone, and quickly put it down, a little thoughtfully.

"She's not Mrs. Fu."

What??

He Guang pulled out a chair and sat down: "What is uploaded on the Internet is the same as the real thing, how do you know." ”

Fu Sichen is famous for doting on his wife, and the ring on his ring finger does not leave his body when he goes out.

Today's dinner is intentionally keeping a distance from Xia Sheng, an instinctive move.

"It's not that we haven't seen the loving appearance of our parents, we act subconsciously, Xia Sheng is not."

He Guang thought about it, and when he saw his brother saying this, he probably knew it in his heart.

"Then this online is directed and acted by Xia Sheng's team."

Mrs. Fu's popularity and reputation have been very high in the past few days, and she has not been picked up by people because she is relatively low-key, and she has not even taken a photo, so she has taken advantage of the loophole for them.

He Guang didn't expect this, He Lei didn't expect it, he waved his hand: "Okay, I'll think about it myself." ”

In the past few years, I feel that Xia Sheng has not felt like before.

Isn't it too stereotyped?

*

"Si Chen."

Xia Sheng followed Fu Sichen, smiling, and her beautiful eyes bent: "We really haven't seen each other for a long time, I don't know if we have time to have a meal together." ”

Fu Sichen stopped, his eyes were faint: "Didn't drink enough tea just now?" ”

Xu Lai stood aside and bowed his head silently, holding back a smile.

His forehead was sweating, and the green tendons on his hands bulged unconsciously.

Mr. Fu's mouth really can only say sweet words to his wife.

Xia Sheng's smiling face suddenly stiffened, and she quickly laughed again: "I haven't seen you for a few years, but you have changed a lot." ”

Xu looked at Fu Sichen's somewhat impatient expression, and immediately stepped forward and said, "Mr. Fu, you have a meeting in half an hour, and we need to go back." ”

Fu Sichen bent down into the car: "Unaccompanied." ”

Xia Sheng watched the car leave, standing in place with a very bad expression.

"How's it going online?"

The assistant stood aside and whispered: "It's very hot, and they have also picked up some clues, and now the topic of you being Mrs. Fu is at the top of the list." ”

Xia Sheng hooked his red lips and picked beautifully: "He is just married, he has no feelings, but he also indulges me in such lawlessness." ”

So—

Mr. Fu.

Where the hell is your bottom line.