She is deeply trapped in the Shura field, and the love-brained boss is mad

Xiao Zhi tried to hold back, but in the end he couldn't help it and laughed out loud.

I can’t take it anymore. What kind of weird outfit is Fu Linxing wearing?

Not only did she apply this weird facial mask, she also wore a little pink clip on her head.

Xiao Zhi has known him for more than 20 years, but has never seen Fu Linxing like this. It's really funny.

Even though Fu Linxing was a little unhappy about the gift from Song Zhisheng, he couldn't keep a cold face and argue with him when he saw Fu Linxing like this.

"Xiao Zhi, what do you mean?"

Fu Linxing's voice sounded a little annoyed.

He knew it was a little strange for a grown man like him to wear a pink clip, but Xiao Zhi shouldn't react so strongly, right?!

"Hey, this is a mask Song Zhisheng gave me because he saw I have long hair and was worried I wouldn't be able to apply it properly."

Fu Linxing still wanted to save face, so he couldn't help but explain.

Xiao Zhi suppressed his smile and looked up: "Really?"

Fu Linxing looked at him speechlessly: "Yes."

I thought that by this point, Xiao Zhi would have almost returned to normal.

Who knew that Xiao Zhi looked at him and couldn't help laughing again, with a more mocking tone than before.

Fu Linxing gritted his teeth and sneered: "I think you are just envious of me receiving a small gift."

He walked into the room and put two boxes of facial masks on the table.

After Xiao Zhi finished laughing, he looked in the mirror. Wouldn’t Fu Linxing look more handsome than him if he applied the facial mask?

The smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and Xiao Zhi immediately walked towards the living room.

He suddenly felt that he also needed to get a facial mask and take good care of himself.

"Lend me this face mask."

Fu Linxing clenched his fists, veins popping out on the back of his hands, and he almost squeezed out the words from between his teeth:

"I repeat, this is specially given to me by Zhisheng!"

The two male guests were fighting over the facial mask given by the female guest, while Mo Jinyan in the opposite room was still waiting for someone.

After putting the work log away, Mo Jinyan looked at the time. Instead of going to bed early as usual, he paid rare attention to the movements of his roommate Lu Nanchen.

He frowned, thinking of the brief cooperation between the two of them today, narrowed his eyes, and his face was cold.

Since Lu Nanchen chose to cooperate with him today in order to prevent Song Zhisheng from contacting Xiao Zhi, he can join other guests in stopping him next time.

This person is quite scheming and may not be easy to deal with.

Mo Jinyan was afraid that while the others were resting, Lu Nanchen would make some new preparations and catch them off guard.

Pressing his aching temple, Mo Jinyan frowned, not knowing what to do next.

The other three were racking their brains, so he couldn't fall too far behind.

Lu Nanchen, who was being wary of Mo Jinyan, was drinking tea in Director Li's business car at this time.

Director Li took out the box in his hand and placed it on the table in front of Lu Nanchen, saying seriously.

"This is Xiao Song's deliberately damaged phone. I just took a look at it. It's a model from five or six years ago. The damage is quite serious and it's really hard to repair."

Although Director Li believed in Lu Nanchen's ability, he couldn't be really sure until Lu Nanchen said whether it could be repaired.

After all, he had seen it with his own eyes and knew how reluctant people who damaged their phones were to have their phones repaired.

If... even Lu Nanchen is not sure that he can fix it, he can only find a way to contact other people as soon as possible.

Because he didn't know whether Lu Nanchen was confident or not, Director Li's eyes looked a little solemn at this time.

"Take a look and see if you can fix it."

Lu Nanchen looked at the box in front of him, reached out to open it, and lowered his eyes to look at the phone inside.

After carefully examining it for a while and picking it up to read, he nodded at Director Li's increasingly solemn expression.

"It can be repaired, but it will take several days."

“Are there any tools?”

Lu Nanchen never talks nonsense when it comes to serious matters. Once he says something can be repaired, he will take action immediately.

Some people on the Internet are always easily led by others. Every time Lin Shuyu hypes up something, Song Zhisheng will be scolded.

Now that we have evidence in our hands, we must be adequately prepared.

Lu Nanchen didn't want to see those posts that slandered Song Zhisheng when he opened his phone to check messages in the future.

Song Zhisheng did nothing wrong and shouldn't have to endure this.

"It doesn't matter how long it takes, as long as it can be fixed."

The solemn expression on Director Li's face disappeared and he immediately smiled happily.

"The tools are quite complete, but they're all in the production crew's quarters. When do you think..."

Director Li thought that he could just ask someone to pick a time to go and fix it. After all, no matter how urgent the situation was, people still needed to rest.

But Lu Nanchen interrupted him directly, looked at him with a firm tone.

"Right now, I'll fix it as soon as possible."

Director Li looked at the time. It was now 9:30 in the evening. He didn't believe that Lu Nanchen didn't know.

Lu Nanchen is a person with a strong sense of time.

Director Li gave a wicked laugh and said jokingly, "Of course, you know how to take it seriously."

This is what it's like to like someone.

Lu Nanchen said nothing and looked at him.

"Okay, I'm too nosy. I'll stop talking and drive."

The business car that had been parked for a long time started and soon disappeared.

……

"Here are the tools. Come on, the folding bed next to it is new and very clean. Rest when you are tired."

Director Li gave his father the usual instructions, then opened the door and walked out.

Even through the door, Lu Nanchen could hear Director Li's complaints.

"Luckily, Jiang Miaotong didn't have that many scenes to begin with, otherwise I don't know when I'd finish deleting them..."

Lu Nanchen withdrew his gaze. The lights in the room were bright. He put on gloves, carefully disassembled the phone, took out the tools and began to repair it carefully.

Director Li prepared a single room for him. Without the noise of other people, he could concentrate to the greatest extent.

Lu Nanchen was concentrating on repairing the phone until after four in the morning, when he took off his glasses and rested for three hours because he had to take pictures during the day.

But Song Zhisheng didn't know all this.

Song Zhisheng got up early, washed up, went downstairs, and went for a morning run with Xiao Zhi and the others.

Originally, they had made an appointment with Xiao Zhi, but Fu Linxing, Meng Changyao and Ji Ning all said they wanted to join in the exercise, so they went together.

Several people ran around the beach for a long time, and their faces were covered with sweat when they came back.

"Zhi, Zhisheng... Look, this is Director Li's car." Meng Changyao said breathlessly.

Fu Linxing glanced sideways and raised his eyebrows: "I didn't expect him to come so early."

Song Zhisheng and Xiao Zhi knew that Director Li always came early, so there was no surprise on their faces.

Just when Song Zhisheng thought that Director Li would directly announce today's mission to them, the door of the business car opened, but it was not Director Li who got out.

Xiao Zhi's expression changed slightly, while Fu Linxing's eyes widened: "Why is it Lu Nanchen? Didn't he rest in the villa last night?"

Song Zhisheng also looked at Lu Nanchen in surprise.

Lu Nanchen was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, as if he had been in a hurry to go out and had no time to change. He looked a little tired.