Sweet Storm: My love time

Fu Jin hesitated.

Looking back at hoska, who is still sleeping, he can't help thinking of the scene that she left herself alone yesterday and left with Jiang Chengxu. His heart is like a knife.

"No, come here. I'm in the company. When you arrive, let me know. I'll ask assistant Cao to pick you up. "

Fu Jinxing said decisively.

Duan Fuguang was stunned and quickly responded: "is he Sijia here? Do you want me to play with you for her? "

This little girl is very smart.

A low cough, Fu Jin line is default, and then hung up.

An hour later, Duan Fuguang arrived at Fu's, and Cao Jingtong went downstairs to meet her.

"Assistant Cao, please."

Duan Fuguang, like others, is very polite to Cao Jingtong.

"If not, Miss Duan is very polite."

Cao Jingtong also replied with a smile that he didn't mean to be arrogant.

Walking out of the elevator, Duan Fuguang follows Cao Jingtong. It's her first time to come to Fu's, so she looks around with curiosity.

"Miss Duan," Cao Jingtong said after a few steps, he couldn't help looking back and asking, "excuse me, do you know the relationship between Mr. Fu and miss he?"

He has never been a talkative man, but now he has broken his record.

Duan Fuguang bent his eyes and gave Cao Jingtong a shallow smile: "I know. It's a pity that the script I got is to play the annoying No.2 girl. I have no other way but to deal with it for a while."

He had to nod to her without saying anything.

When Duan Fuguang is brought into Fu Jinxing's office, Cao Jingtong delivers two more cups of coffee, then leaves quietly without forgetting to bring the door.

Just as she was about to speak, Fu Jinxing made a gesture to Duan Fuguang not to speak.

Nodded, Duan Fuguang simply sat down, took the coffee and drank it leisurely.

Half an hour later, Fu Jinxing got up and went straight behind the screen.

"Hosgah, wake up."

Duan Fuguang heard Fu Jinxing's voice. She quickly raised her ears and listened carefully.

No wonder he didn't let himself make any noise. It turned out that he was sleeping.

It's really sweet. Duan Fuguang shows a narrow expression and smiles secretly.

"Well

Soon, Fu Jinxing uttered a painful murmur.

Then, a confused female voice also followed, the tone was full of impatience: "who let you make me sleep?"

Pressing his hands on a key part of his body, Fu Jinxing felt that he was about to be killed by the blow he Sijia had just given him.

With a big bubble of tears in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and yelled in a low voice: "if you don't get up, why do you hit me? Do you know where it is? "

Hosgah turned over lazily, covered his head with a quilt, and his voice came out from the inside in a dull voice: "if you hit it, who knows where it is."

In fact, she was awake, but she just didn't want to get up. She just wanted to stay in bed.

Fu Jinxing forced the pain and lifted the quilt.

Hosgah sat up and glared at him.

At this time, not far away came a low cough, should be deliberately remind them, here there are heska eyes turned, happy.

At the sight of her expression, Duan Fuguang vaguely understood.

She gave Fu Jinxing a look of concern.

"Ah

He understood the meaning of Duan Fu Guang, and cried out in a hurry. He covered his injured forehead with his hand and shook his body a few times.

Fu Jinxing's strange behavior really attracted the attention of he Sijia. She frowned and walked to him uncontrollably, holding him.

"What's the matter with you?"

Pressing Fu Jinxing on the sofa, he Sijia asked suspiciously.

"Don't you know? My wound is splitting again! This is the third time! The doctor said, "if there is another time, it won't be OK!"

He growled and looked scarlet at hoska as if it were her fault.

She spread out her hands to show her helplessness.

Who let him and Jiang Chengxu fight so fiercely yesterday that they had to kill each other.

Having said that, hoska still had a little guilt——

After all, the injury to his forehead was caused by her own hands.

Procrastination has always been bad. Fu Jinxing sticks a piece of gauze on his forehead every day when he comes out and goes in, which really affects his image.

"Yes, it's my fault to blame me for damaging your brilliant and powerful personal image."

He Si Jia recites, hands close ten, dropped eyes.

Fu Jinxing snorted and glanced at Duan Fuguang while she didn't notice.

"I don't know how to take care of people. Don't leave. If he hurts again after eating, I'm scared to death."

Duan Fuguang said wrongly.

As soon as the voice fell, Fu Jinxing pointed to his forehead: "how can I feel that the gauze is about to fall down? Please stick it again. There is medical tape in the drawer."

He gave orders to hosgah.

She had to do it.

Hoska first washed his hands, then tore off two pieces of new adhesive tape, and pasted the gauze on Fu Jinxing's forehead again to make sure that it would not fall off.

In order to delay the time, Fu Jinxing said that it was painful and itchy, but he refused to cooperate well.

For a long time, hoska's back was sweating.

Finally finished, she breathed out: "OK."

Then, Duan Fuguang's lunch was delivered to Fu Jinxing's office.

Six dishes and one soup, meat and vegetable, aroma, very rich.

To tell you the truth, hosgah is hungry, too.

From last night to now, she only ate a sandwich. Now when she smelled the food, it was still so delicious, and her stomach was growling.

"Eat quickly, this shop is a time-honored shop, a century old shop!"

Duan Fuguang said gallantly, and offered to Fu Jinxing and he Sijia bowls and chopsticks.

So, three people have lunch together in a strange way.

He Sijia lowered his head and stared at the rice in front of him. He planned to fill his stomach in the shortest time and leave immediately.

"I heard that you are going to hold a press conference of new buildings soon? How are you getting ready? "

After eating a few mouthfuls, Duan Fuguang tries his best to mobilize his brain and come up with a topic so as not to make the atmosphere more embarrassing.

Fu Jinxing chewed gracefully and swallowed all the food. Then he said, "if you ask her, it's all her responsibility."

He raised his chin and pointed to hoska.

The latter was almost choked and his scalp became numb.

After thinking about it, hosga quickly explained: "I'm only responsible for the press conference on that day. Please don't put all the responsibility on me."

If something goes wrong, don't let her be a substitute!

"Yes? It is said that many people in the industry are very optimistic about this new property. I am looking forward to it very much! "

Duan Fuguang had to go on.

She already had some regrets to agree to Fu Jinxing's invitation, which is too much of a test of acting skills!

This kind of thing should be done by professionals like Zhang Zixin!

Duan Fuguang is thinking, as if God heard her voice, Fu Jinxing's mobile phone suddenly rang.

He picked up, there seemed to say something, Fu Jin Xing slightly changed his face, and immediately got up.

"I'll be right here."

Putting down his mobile phone, Fu Jinxing picked up his coat and put it on. He said to Duan Fuguang and he Sijia: "I have something urgent. Go out. You wait for me to come back. Don't run around. "

The last sentence was naturally addressed to hoska.

Then he looked at Duan Fuguang: "assistant Cao will send you down later."

Duan Fu Guang nodded.

He has been living with Fu Jinxing for some time. He knows that he is not a happy man.

Now that he's in such a hurry, it means something's really wrong.

So she couldn't help blurting out, "what's the matter?"

Fu Jinxing had already come to the door. When he heard the voice of hoska, he turned back.

"Zhang Zixin has an accident on the set and has been sent to the hospital. Maybe... Maybe she will be disfigured."

His tone sounds very dignified, the situation may be really not optimistic.

Two women a Leng, Fu Jin line has disappeared behind the door.

After a few seconds, they regained their consciousness and looked at each other.

Duan Fuguang said anxiously to he Sijia, "how can this happen?"

Zhang Zixin has not been working for one or two days. She is not new and knows how to protect herself.

Moreover, every time she shoots some dangerous shots, she always lets the stand in go on the stage, makes up the close shot by herself, and then composes later.

How could it happen that something happened all of a sudden?

He Si Jia holds chopsticks, crooked head to think, suddenly laughed: "who knows?"

Is it a bitter plan?