Crying Bag Love Guide

After Luo Shao finished speaking, he felt that the surrounding atmosphere instantly stiffened. He raised his head and looked at Fei Yu, only to find that the man was actually looking at him deeply. That line of sight made people's hearts jump, Luo Shao quickly shifted his line of sight, turned and left where he was standing.

Back to the place where Gong Shaohan and the others stood.

Seeing Luo Lu's return, Gong Shaohan craned his neck and looked behind him: "Huh, has Director Fei gone?"

Luo Shao didn't speak, just nodded.

Gong Shaohan vaguely understood something, and didn't ask any more, raising his hand to pat Luo Luo's shoulder.

The rest of the time is a meeting where the artists of the two companies introduce each other, and some necessary introductions to each other.

There are also small events hosted by companies, and the atmosphere on the surface of the hall is good.

Looking around, everyone is smiling, and I am afraid that only you know what you really feel in your heart.

Luo Shao did not participate in any activities, and followed Gong Shaohan all the way, silently watching other people's actions.

When the dinner started, everyone went to the box to eat, he stopped standing there, bowed his head and started to eat.

The allocation of different tables and rooms is exquisite, and according to the occupation and status within the company, they are secretly divided into three or six or nine grades.

The crews like "Starlight" that are still in the process of shooting are generally sitting together.

It's just that Luo Shao didn't know everyone well, and no one came to look for him, so instead of following the "Starlight" crew, he sat with Gong Shaohan among their group of people who were almost all in music.

I even ate silently.

Gong Shaohan next to him had been talking to people around him, fearing that Luo Shao would be embarrassed, so he still didn't match Luo Shao.

A meal is not bad.

Halfway through the meal, the door of the room was knocked suddenly. When the door was pushed open, Luo Shao and everyone looked up and saw a beautiful lady with a light body and a formal dress. The woman has just the right makeup on her face, and her long hair stands tall, making her look exceptionally capable. But when he talked, his face smiled very kindly.

Behind the woman followed a few FJ Entertainment staff that everyone had seen when she was in the lobby just now. But the people behind her were completely overwhelmed by the brilliance of a woman, and Luo Shao didn't care about the people behind her at all. And when he looked at the woman's face, he always felt a little familiar.

Luo Shao is still guessing who she is, and the song Meng Ke next to her is already excited: "Ms. Lin?"

It was just this surname, and the few FJ staff behind the woman, that Luo Shao gave the enlightenment, and instantly remembered the identity of the woman.

Fei Yu's mother, director of the public relations department of FJ Entertainment Co., Ltd., and a generation of big beauties in the entertainment industry for more than ten years-Lin Xiuqing.

As soon as Lin Xiuqing entered the door, his gaze swept across the room gently and gently, and paused when it fell on Luo Luo's face, then walked over naturally, holding the wine glass in his hand and starting to toast.

The people in their room, except for a few who are well versed in Guangxi and FJ Entertainment’s gold medal music producers, most of them are ordinary musicians who subcontract scripts to produce music separately. Lin Xiuqing can come to toast in person and let Many people are flattered.

Lin Xiuqing did not make a toast all by himself, but exchanged a few words with everyone in a charming voice, but many people were excited.

She talked to Luo Shao last. Luo Shao was standing near the door. When Lin Xiuqing talked to him, she directly dragged him to the cubicle next to her. She didn't speak loudly, just enough for the two of them to hear.

"Are you Luo Meng?"

Lin Xiuqing's voice was not much different from when she was speaking with other people. Luo Shao felt hairy in her heart when she heard it, thinking that he was here to ask the teacher because he was with Fei Yu.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xiuqing didn't wait for him to speak, so he continued:

"I apologize to you for Fei Yu. He had a bad life when he was a child, so his personality is very problematic. But I can see that he likes you very much now. If you can forgive him, he will definitely change. Okay. If you insist on breaking up with him..."

Lin Xiuqing sighed softly, and a pair of Qiu Shui cut pupils floated and looked towards Luo Shao, but did not say much, just whispered: "Don't be under pressure."

Lin Xiuqing's voice is soft and charming, but her appearance is biased towards gorgeous, which is six to seven points similar to Fei Yu. There was no aura in speaking at this time, but Luo Shao felt a little bit more unspeakable in his heart.

But Lin Xiuqing has waved goodbye to him, and even added an irrelevant sentence: "Come on writing in the future, the scripts you write are all very good-looking."

Then opened the compartment door and left.

She walked very fast, probably to toast to people in different rooms back and forth, Lin Xiuqing almost didn't delay for a moment. Before she fully opened the door, she had already stepped out, seeming a little hastily.

And when Luo Shao watched Lin Xiuqing who was in such a hurry and called him out while talking, his heart was even more confused. He lowered his eyes and blinked, and when he calmed down for a while, he opened the door and walked out and returned to his seat.

On the contrary, a group of musicians did not have the intrigue that the artists saw. As soon as Lin Xiuqing left, the whole room quickly returned to the hustle and bustle before. Everyone didn't care about Luo Luo and Lin Xiuqing's conversation in the cubicle just now, and then began to toast each other.

When they were drinking, even the girls in the room were so bold and bored, Luo Shao was embarrassed to be special. Knowing that he was too strong to drink, he still drank three big glasses with the public.

Fortunately, the wine I drank this time was not a high-degree wine, nor was it a bartender. Luo Luo had experienced the previous two experiences, and drinking again would have a much smaller reaction than before. But even so, after three glasses of wine, when he got up to say goodbye to others, he couldn't stand still. The right hand hanging to his side couldn't help but clenched tightly, pinching his palm to keep himself awake.

Everyone in the room had almost drunk, even Gong Shaohan was already red on his face, roaring and starting to punch and fight with the man beside him, and everyone else, whether male or female, was cheering on the side.

Some people started to leave one after another.

Luo Shao felt that he should go home when he was drunk. Originally, he wanted to be alone with Gong Shaohan. Seeing this situation, he only said a few words with Mengke and the others, and then he went out with his head.

As a result, the door opened and closed behind him. Luo Shao saw a thick chest on his side.

He looked up and saw a familiar figure—

Fei Yu.

Fei Yu's sharp face was cast a shadow because of the light above his head. When he lowered his head and looked at each other with Luo Shao, the shadow on his body firmly shrouded Luo Shao in his own figure.

It was probably because Luo Shao's mouth was gagged twice in a row, and Fei Yu didn't say much this time.

Even if he met Luo Shao's gaze, there was only one short sentence: "You can't get a taxi here, I'll take you home."

Luo Shao shook his head: "Thank you, no need."

Fei Yu paused for two seconds, "Take it as an apology for what I said to you before."

He whispered: "I'm sorry."

Luo Shao was taken aback for a moment, and never expected that Fei Yu, who had set his eyes higher than the top, would not put anyone in his eyes, and now he would come to apologize to him.

He stared at Fei Yu intently, but Luo Shao stopped instantly when he saw Fei Yu's first glance.

He unexpectedly saw strong regret in Fei Yu's eyes.

Luo Shao felt that he was wrong.

He couldn't help but rubbed his eyes, then looked at Fei Yu, the solemnity in the other's eyes was gone, but instead it was more and more incomprehensible.

"Luo Shao, it's too dark outside, let me take you home." Fei Yu lowered his voice, Luo Shao felt a bit... humble for a moment.

After Fei Yu finished speaking, he added another sentence: "Okay?"

Luo Shao was completely speechless now.

He can fight against the strong Fei Yu, but when he meets a soft request, even Fei Yu, who has already put on a pleading tone, will be a bit...a bit cruel.

Not to mention that this tone was pressed on Fei Yu.

Luo Shao felt incredible.

He couldn't say anything for a while.

Fei Yu thought he had acquiesced, he sighed slightly, raised his hand to think about La Luo Shao's arm, and suddenly thought of something, quickly put down his hand, turned and walked two steps forward to lead Luo Shao the way.

Luo Shao lowered his head and followed behind him silently.

The two of them walked out the back door of the hotel one after another and came to the previous parking lot. No one spoke until the two got into the car.

This situation continued until Luo Luo fell asleep in the back seat of the car.

Fei Yu saw Luo Shao lying on the back seat in the rearview mirror, parked the car to the side of the road, pulled away the dual-purpose pillow on the car, and pulled it into a small quilt to cover Luo Shao.

Then he stared at Luo Shao's profile with the moonlight for a long time, and took him back the same way.

Luo Shao slept very deeply, and did not wake up until the two of them returned to the community. Fei Yu lifted Luo Shao sideways from the car, carefully raised his hand, and unlocked the fingerprint lock on the door of the villa. Then he fumbled to find Luo Luo's bedroom, and put him on the bed carefully.

Then he took a clean towel from the bathroom and wiped Luo Shao's face and hands after getting wet.

Then put it back in place.

Fei Yu, who had done all this, couldn't believe it.

Fei Yu, he would one day wait for someone to sleep so seriously.

And also willingly.

He looked down at Luo Shao who was sleeping on the bed.

Probably because of too much alcohol, the blush on the crying bag's face has faded to snow white, and it is not difficult to hear Luo Luo's shallow breathing in the quiet bedroom. Luo Shao's little one, lying on the bed peacefully asleep, looked itchy.

Fei Yu wanted to stretch out his hand, and remembered what Luo Luo had said before, that he did not respect him, his fingertips retracted his hand slightly, and he stood by the window honestly.

He looked at it for a while, and felt warm, but didn't want to leave.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, before opening it, the action was another pause, and he retracted the pack with a stiff face.

Staring at Luo Shao intently for a while, his eyes traced the outline of the other party, and finally left alone reluctantly.

Fei Yu, who walked out of the villa alone, did not leave. He returned to the car, lay on the driver's seat and lit a cigarette. The white smoke curled up in the air and was blown by the evening wind, blocking his eyebrows that were still sharp under the moonlight. .

Fei Yu thought a lot for a while, and it seemed that he didn't think about anything.

There is only one thought in my mind.

Anyway, he now understands that he likes Luo Shao, no matter what, he will not let go. For the rest, how did Luo Shao say how he came.

Luo Shao said that he did not respect him, so he respected him. Luo Shao said he talked badly, so he talked less.

Anyway, since the family is talking and not seeing the outside, others don't know how they get along.

Fei Yu took a deep breath and shook his cigarette **** outside the car window, thinking leisurely about the way to get along with Luo Shao in the future—

I don't feel shame at all.

——

When Luo Shao woke up the next day, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Since he left the "Starlight" crew, he woke up late every day. Luo Shao rubbed his head and sat up, feeling helpless with his increasingly lazy life, and quickly got up to wash. While washing, he began to think in his mind how he came back last night.

He thought about it for a long time, only to think that when he got in Fei Yu's car, he didn't think of any further content at all.

Luo Shao was so worried for a long time.

As a result, just after he finished washing, he suddenly heard the doorbell ringing at home.

He walked to the door of the room, looked out of the cat's eye, and faced Ying's very cold face.

The man's upper eyelid is slightly flat, but when he blinks, the end of the eye will bring up a sharp look.

It's not Fei Yu. Who is it?

Luo Shao hesitated and did not open the door.

Then I heard the doorbell being rang again. Fei Yu frowned outside the door, seeming to wonder if he is still awake.

Then suddenly lowered his head.

The position where Fei Yu stood was not far from the gate, because of the angle, Luo Shao could only see his upper body, but couldn't see the movements of his lower body at all.

Naturally, I couldn't see Fei Yu making a call.

The phone in Luo Shao's pocket immediately rang violently when the call was connected.

Although he quickly closed his eyes and hands, he was heard by Fei Yu outside the door.

In embarrassment, Luo Shao wanted to find a seam to get in.

He closed his eyes and waited for Fei Yu to knock on the door again.

As a result, the man didn't actually do it anymore.

Instead, he said directly to the door: "You drank too much alcohol yesterday. This is sober soup, breakfast, and spare stomach medicine. I will remember to eat it later."

The content of Fei Yu's speech was simple and neat, and after finishing speaking, he bent over and put all the things he had brought at the door of Luoluo's house, and then turned and left.

Luo Lao was completely confused by Fei Yu's practice.

When Fei Yu was completely invisible outside the door, he hesitated to open the door and saw a pile of things on the floor at the door.

And...

All pink boxes!

Luo Shao felt that in two days he would start to look at pink.

The lunch box containing the hangover soup is obviously different from the lunch box. There are even three characters "hangover soup" written on it with a signature pen.

The font is heavy and sharp, and the characters are like their own, completely in Fei Yu's style.

And breakfast is also some light meals, which smells very appetizing.

Luo Shao looked at the large bag of things in his hand and spent a long time stunned before taking the bag home in a daze. And the brain is still a mess.

What is Fei Yu going crazy?

As a professional emotional idiot, Luo Shao wanted to call Gong Shaohan for consultation, but he thought of the other party’s words with stories, and the stories between him and Fei Yu that were not convenient for outsiders to know, so he finally chose Another more reliable place to find answers.

-Baidu.

Luo Shao typed the entry seriously:

[Why the person who has broken up bought you breakfast? 】

He typed a long sentence, but he didn't expect that someone actually asked the same question.

The answer to this question immediately appeared on Baidu.

"To win back the subject's heart, start with the stomach [pen core.jpg]"

Luo Shao stared at this sentence for a long time, feeling that he might have not stated clearly just now, so he changed another sentence:

[Why people who have a bad relationship with you suddenly buy you rice and sober soup? 】

This time the question sentence is longer, but I did not expect more answers!

Luo Shao opened the answer page, and what he saw was a sentence—

"Maybe I want to kill you! Then wake you up."

Luo Shao raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, feeling even more unreliable.