After kicking the slag attack, he was watched by the boss

The two finished their breakfast, and before Ye Rong could speak, Fu Wenyuan made a gesture to stand up and put away the bowl.

Ye Rong hurriedly stopped him, "Mr. Fu, you forgot what I'm here for. You spend money on services, how can you ask you to do it?"

Fu Wenyuan finally remembered that there was still this problem. They are not a warm and sweet world of two people, but a cold money-employment relationship.

Ye Rong went into the kitchen to wash the dishes, but he calmed down and thought about how to be a black-hearted capitalist.

Ye Rong quickly packed up his apron and came out. He saw Fu Wenyuan sitting on the sofa meditating, with a white cat lying quietly beside him.

Ye Rongxin walked over happily, and shouted obediently.

Ye Rong scratched its chin, heard it grunting in satisfaction, turned to look at Fu Wenyuan, "Where did you go this morning, I searched around but couldn't find it."

Fu Wenyuan replied to him indifferently: "Crazy ran out to play, don't worry about it."

Seeing that Ye Rong was about to reach out to hug it, he stopped him: "Don't hug it, we're going out later so we don't get covered in cat hair again."

Ye Rong stopped the sinful hand that wanted to suck the cat, raised his head and asked, "Us? Does Mr. Fu need me to go out with you?"

Fu Wenyuan handed Ye Rong an indigo tie, raised his neck slightly and waited for him to tie it for himself, and Ye Rong naturally leaned over and stood in front of him.

"Heart Barrier is finished today. I heard that you are the screenwriter, so I'll take you there to have a look." Fu Wenyuan suddenly opened his legs, and pulled Ye Rong's wrist to bring him closer to him.

Ye Rong almost bumped into his arms, but quickly calmed down with a very professional attitude, and tied a beautiful Windsor knot with his fingers flying.

After straightening the collar for him, Ye Rong asked curiously: "Are you still filming? I thought work would stop after something happened."

Fu Wen sniffed the faint fragrance of laundry detergent on Ye Rong's body from a distance, and suddenly wanted to ask what it was, he said absent-mindedly: "It was stopped for a while, but it resumed work, and it was burning money every minute. Keep shooting."

Ye Rong nodded and asked Fu Wenyuan to wait patiently for him, saying that he would go back to his room and change his clothes.

When he came out again, Ye Rong was wearing jeans and a light yellow sweater. He changed his old-fashioned style of old-fashioned overalls and overalls all year round. He felt fresh and green, as tender as a high school student.

That Ye Rong who once swore that a man should be informal is gone forever.

Fu Wenyuan couldn't help but hesitate to speak, but stopped looking at him twice, and in the end he didn't say anything, and led the people out.

The Fu family's old house is not close to the film and television city. It was almost noon when the two arrived, and they were filming the last scene.

In view of the accident in Shiba Village, the crew did not dare to take any more risks, and simply set up a booth in the film and television city to finish filming the last bit of tail.

Fu Wenyuan drove straight in with Ye Rong, but he probably didn't give the crew any advance notice when he came, and a group of people looked panicked and wanted to stop but dared not.

Fu Wenyuan frowned, and asked someone casually, "What's wrong?"

The little assistant who was called blushed and hesitated: "Mr. Fu, the director has cleared the scene. It may not be convenient for you to go there."

"It's not convenient? Why is it inconvenient?" Fu Wenyuan said with a worried expression.

The young assistant opened his mouth and groaned, "The last passionate scene is not small, and it is not convenient for unrelated people to enter."

Scriptwriter Ye, who had no idea that there was such a play, was stunned, "What...passionate play?"

After he finished speaking, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, remembering that Feng Zhiting, who has almost no scandals, is famous in the circle for keeping himself clean, he stammered and asked in the back as if he couldn't figure it out: "Isn't it said that Feng Yingdi doesn't take intimate scenes?"

As soon as Fu Wenyuan heard it, he didn't retreat but advanced, and he didn't have the slightest intention of avoiding it. He pulled Ye Rong to go in with great interest, and answered Ye Rong's question lightly: "Whether he accepts or not depends on who the object is."

Ye Rong was awakened, and finally realized something: "You mean they want to rekindle their old relationship?"

Fu Wenyuan was noncommittal, walked to the front of the studio and said cautiously: "It's not really a resurgence, after all, that idiot Feng Zhiting has never given up."