Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

"How could I possibly know? Officer Su tell me."

Su Zhixiao glanced sarcastically:

"If I said you were here, there would be a lot of noise over the porridge.

You don't feel bad for your son, I feel bad for me? "

Both father and son are the same.

The king does not see the king!

puff~

This view is still accurate.

Someone who was questioning just now resumed a meaningful smile on his face:

"Officer Su, do you want to play Hidden Beauty in the Golden House?"

Jiao?

Su Zhixiao shook his shoulders:

"Don't you say you're that cute?"

It is not.

It means just that.

Anyway, someone is always shameless in front of his daughter-in-law!

Of course Su Zhixiao understood the meaning of the person in front of him, and for a while, he couldn't eat anymore.

"I'm done, you go on."

He stretched out his hand and picked up the cold water glass beside him, and drank a small half of it.

Someone was eating leisurely, without looking away, just staring at it, Su Zhixiao, who was looking straight, couldn't stand it, got up and went to the bathroom.

Everyone left, and someone looked back embarrassedly.

After eating, before I could clean up, I received a call from Zhou Da's agent.

"Why?" The tone was extremely impatient.

Zhou Huan seems to be used to it:

"Look at Weibo."

"what?"

"A large number of fans and passers-by are asking about your sister-in-law's situation on your Weibo. If you have time, please reply."

?

Someone frowned slightly and packed the takeaway box with one hand:

"Why should I reply to them?" he asked.

Isn't this a private matter?

In the entertainment industry, no one likes to talk about their private affairs.

Zhou Huan sighed:

"Even several officials have attached you, so you must reply."

Fans, if you don't reply, you won't reply.

But now that the officials are all over, how can you still be ignorant of everything?

"Why does the government do so much?"

eventful?

How many people dream more than the official cares!

It's just you, Movie Emperor Fu, that you feel that people are busy.

Indeed, in someone's mind, it is not just a lot of things.

"I have to reply, and also, come to the company tomorrow."

cut~

"understood."

Long-winded!

Fortunately, Zhou Da's agent didn't hear the last rant, otherwise, it would definitely blow up.

After finishing the call, someone clicked on Weibo.

Sure enough, as soon as it was opened, it was all stuck, all of Aite's own information.

Immediately, I saw that the mobile phone was thrown aside and I didn't care. I would watch it when I recovered, and continue to work tirelessly to clean up the boxes and bags on the table.

The big actor is usually extravagant, and there are many people who serve him.

But if you really want to work, it's still pretty good, and it looks like it.

After all, he went abroad at the age of fourteen and spent seven years alone abroad.

After cleaning up on the table, the stuck mobile phone finally returned to calm.

Picked it up and looked at it, and sure enough, he was all asking about his wife's situation.

I didn't care about the fans. After seeing a few official posts, I replied with a private message one by one, expressing a small thank you.

But, in the end, I still sent a Weibo:

@FU: Ping An, thank you!

Four words, no more than one.

It has been ten years since the registration of the big actor Fu Daying Weibo, but there are less than ten Weibo posts in total.

Not to mention, like other artists sending selfies to fans at any time, don't even think about it!

Go to bed early!

After sending it, I really didn't care anymore. I took the packed takeaway box, opened the door, went downstairs, and threw out the garbage.