Global Movie Emperor

"Ugh......"

Early the next morning, Lu Ze struggled to get out of bed. His brain was mixed, and the back of his head and temples were painful. It hurt when he breathed.

I really didn't drink less last night. Only Lu Ze, a good drinker, drank too much. Although he knew how he came back, he forgot everything after entering the house.

Sure enough, Lu Ze didn't even take off his shoes. He barely got up from the bed, went into the bathroom and put the bathtub in the water. The heat must be turned up a bit, and the bathroom heaters were all turned on, hoping to wick away sweat quickly.

Trying to take off his clothes, Lu Ze lay in the hot water. The water was indeed a bit hot, and it hurts a little bit. He grinned and enjoyed it for a while. When he got up, he was already steaming a little dizzy.

The party started at 7 o'clock in the evening, so I was not in a hurry to get up, put on and closed my eyes and wanted to relax for a while, confused, but Lu Ze fell asleep again.

It was noon after waking up again, and my physical condition was much stronger than that in the morning. After going to the toilet for a minute of peeing, I looked in the mirror and patted my face. Fortunately, the hangover stayed on my face last night. The edema on her face has now subsided, but her face is still not ruddy.

"Oh...doing evil."

Changed into a set of home clothes, took the elevator to the 17th floor, Song Guiyuan also stayed in this hotel. Last night it was Lao Song who drank the most. No one cares after drinking it last night, but now Lu Ze Worried about his state.

"Boom boom boom...sister-in-law, my Luer."

When the door was opened, Zhuang Xue saw Lu Ze and hurriedly said hello: "Lu Er, come in, your Brother Song was really drunk last night, and he hasn't gotten up yet."

Speaking of Zhuang Xue, it’s also very interesting. Everyone talks about hot and sour girls, but she really doesn’t have a taste for anything, so hot and sour, she wants to eat everything, and she didn’t say that she suddenly wanted to eat this. Eat that.

But she still has a problem, that is, Lao Song. Now she feels sick when she smells Song Guiyuan, and she doesn't know how annoying Song Guiyuan is with the child in her stomach.

And she also likes to smell the gasoline. These days, she always wants Song Guiyuan to drive her to the gas station without refueling, just to smell it.

"Hey, I just got up too. Sister-in-law, please lie down quickly. Now your body is too delicate and I'm scared. Just rest. You said you've only been more than 30 days, so why dare you to leave?"

The two didn’t come here after they were pregnant, but Lao Song was filming here before, just in time for the summer vacation at the school where Zhuang Xue teaches. She came to visit a class and lived for two months, and then an accident happened... ...

This time is good. The two men estimate that they will not be able to leave for the past few months. They have to stay in Guangzhou and wait until the risk of miscarriage expires in three months before returning to the imperial capital.

"Hey...not as scary as you said, drink water? I'll pour you some? Lao Song is in the house, you can call him yourself, I can't bear the smell of him."

"If you don't drink or drink, you should go back to the house and lie down, I'll go see him."

The couple are now sleeping in separate beds. After Lu Ze opened the bedroom door, the room was dark with the curtains drawn. Song Guiyuan's snoring and snoring sounded and sounded frightening.

He walked over and opened the curtains to let the sun shine in. Lu Ze didn't call him when he walked up to him. It was still early anyway, let him sleep for a while.

Seeing that Song Guiyuan's eyelids were swollen, Lu Ze still wanted to laugh. He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and took a picture of him like this before closing the door in satisfaction and leaving.

He said hello to Zhuang Xue, and then he went to see other people. There were quite a few people who had a meal together last night. After all, Song had a lot of friends, and Lu Ze had already had a drink with them. It's better to go see them all.

After walking around and taking a look one by one, I ate something to cushion my stomach, read a book, and after three o'clock, Wang Zixuan knocked on the door with her cosmetic bag and entered the house.

It actually looks a bit like a technician...

Because Lu Ze never liked heavy makeup, no matter what activities he participated in, he only concealed blemishes, and didn't mess with anything else.

In this way, the task of makeup is reduced a lot, and there is even no need for a makeup artist at all. Wang Zixuan's job is made round.

"Brother Lu, can you see it?"

Lu Ze took a look in the mirror. In fact, there was not much change, so Lu Ze was very satisfied, nodded, picked up the hung up formal wear, and went back to the room to change it for himself.

The suits made of Bulgari blue fabric, the black shirts, and the same blue tie are all packed, and now they are considered to be a burly body that perfectly supports the customized suits, which is very manly.

"Where is Brother Liu?"

"Already waiting downstairs."

He fastened the buttons of the suit, gently patted the small fluff on the suit accidentally, took a photo of the tie in the mirror, put on the watch, got up and went downstairs.

Others don’t need to call, they won’t be late. Lu Ze went down to the underground garage and found an extended Bentley Shangmu. This car was lent to Lu Ze by the head office. It was said to be the old chairman’s car. Five eight.

Now Lu Ze is not an unknown person in the group. The old chairman heard that Lu Ze was going to participate in the awards, and he personally notified him to deliver the car.

It is estimated that such a car is better than the cars of all the guests. In this way, it is difficult to keep Lu Ze's hatred with care, but can Lu Ze refuse this kindness? Moreover, the old chairman also had other intentions in it, and Lu Ze also understood.

So sit, he is not so courageous yet, and he is scolded secretly, can he lose a piece of meat again?

According to the order of yesterday's rehearsal, Liu Bin carefully drove the car into the convoy to arrange the order, turned on the intercom, adjusted the channel and waited silently.

This line of fleets of luxury cars gradually moved, and when they drove to the top, through the windows, Lu Ze could already see pedestrians holding mobile phones and taking pictures on the street.

Even when passing by the overpass, a banner of cheering was hung on the bridge. Of course, it was definitely not Lu Ze's fans who came to cheer, but the Hantian fans who will be there today.

The vehicle kept moving until it approached the venue, and the shouts of fans became louder and louder even if the windows were closed tightly.

After Liu Bin carefully aligned the car, the rear seat was parked on the red carpet. Lu Ze let out a sigh of relief. It might be excitement or nervousness.

"Come on, Daze!"

Liu Bin’s cheer and Lu Ze had already received it, nodded, and opened the car door. The piercing screams were amplified indefinitely, and Lu Ze’s ears started to hurt.

Stepping out of the thighs and getting up from the car, the burly figure surprised the fans. They still didn't expect that the star would be so strong, until they looked at Lu Ze's face, which seemed familiar...I rely on ! Isn't this Lu Ze?

The flash was constantly shining on Lu Ze's body, and the stabbing Lu Ze squinted a little. This was his first appearance after shooting from the boxing champion. This tough guy style may not be particularly popular with girls, but some people like it!

"Lu Ze! Lu Ze! Look here!"

"Lu Ze! Come on! Win the emperor! Must be the emperor!"

Looking sideways, there are many people he doesn't know who are holding light signs with their names. He has never hired anyone, so these people are really his fans.

Lu Ze doesn’t want to be sculpted on the red carpet~www.ltnovel.com~ Lu Ze feels embarrassed, but there is still a lot of time. Lu Ze hopes to do something. I hope fans have suffered such a serious crime in such a hot day. At any rate, after I go back, I can still think about it a little bit, no matter if others think it is worth it, fans think it is worth it.

"Hello, can you lend me the pen?"

A reporter was taking pictures next to him. Lu Ze saw that he was wearing a water-based pen on his waistcoat. Of course, the reporter did not refuse. Lu Ze picked up the pen, walked to the fan holding his light board, and signed the light board. Own name.

"Don't stand up when it's hot! Find a place to rest! Thank you for visiting me!"

I signed a lot of people in a row, and even fans of other people’s houses leaned over here. Lu Ze glanced at the time and could only say sorry to everyone. He pointed to his watch, folded his hands and apologized to everyone. .

There must be fans who wanted Lu Ze to sign him before leaving, but with so many people, Lu Ze couldn’t be satisfied one by one. He strode up the steps, picked up a marker, and signed his name on the promotional board. Then he bowed gently to all the fans outside and walked into the venue.

Tonight's battle has officially begun!