Xiao Zuojing became popular after falling in love with her ex

I will give him the best.

It was only after six o'clock in the morning, and only Zhong Guan and Miao Chan had just gotten up to drink water in the hut.

They were a little confused when they saw this unexpected guest: "Who are you?"

"Hello, both of you. I am Luis, Brand Director of Cuuba Huaguo." Luis is from Huaguo, but because Cuuba's origin is abroad, he chose an English name.

Suddenly, Zhong Guan shook hands with him and said, "Little Jane and the others can't afford it so early, you can sit down for a while."

Louis couldn't sit still, he almost didn't close his eyes last night, but was shocked by Jian Cong's sudden popularity abroad.

They had many artists who were in the investigation period before, all of them were candidates for their brand's spokespersons. Originally, they were most interested in Bai Qingxin, but who knew that the other party suddenly had a problem overnight.

But besides Bai Qingxin, they also had other candidates, so they were not overly impatient.

It's just that among the many candidates, they began to pay more attention to Jian Cong.

They even raised the title of "Brand Ambassador" given to Jian Cong to "Spokesperson of Huaguo District", but before their idea contacted Hao Xian, Jian Cong suddenly became popular abroad.

At this moment, even the people at the headquarters were alarmed, and when they heard that Huaguo District had been in contact with Jian Cong, but had not agreed to cooperate, the headquarters directly issued a death order to Louis and the others—do everything possible to sign the agreement. Jian Cong's global endorsement.

So Louis didn't sleep all night, and came to Jian Cong early this morning.

He knew that Hao Xian was in Beijing now, so he deliberately skipped Hao Xian to find Jian Cong. In fact, he wanted to win Jian Cong over first, so that when he talked with Hao Xian later, they would have room to negotiate terms.

But before he arrived this morning, he heard that Hao Xian had also set off, and he estimated that he would arrive in Los Angeles around [-]:[-].

This made Louis so anxious that he even wanted to knock on the doors of Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou.

But before he could take action, Jian Cong's assistant Shi Chengcheng rushed over from the next yard.

"Hello, Mr. Louis." Shi Chengcheng shook hands with him with a smile, made him another cup of coffee, and said, "Brother Cong slept late yesterday, you should wait a little longer, and you can tell me first if you need anything. "

Louis just smiled and said, "I still want to talk to Mr. Jane about this in person."

"That's it." Shi Chengcheng didn't continue to persuade, but said: "I guess you are here for the endorsement. Brother Xian will be here in a while, and you can chat with him."

When Louis froze, he just didn't want to chat with Hao Xian, who was so eloquent and insisted on raising the salary to the highest level, that's why he came here early!

It's just that he also knew that it was impolite to knock on Jian Cong's door hastily, so he had no choice but to give up.

Instead, he started to contact the headquarters, wondering what kind of treatment they could give Jian Cong the most.

During this period, Zhang Feixiang also came here once. After all, he is the "funder father", so they still have to have a welcoming attitude.

Fortunately, Louis has no airs and has always been gentle. Even though he was anxious, he did not show impatience on his face.

Soon, Fu Wenzhou came over first.

Louis immediately got up and walked over: "Hello, Mr. Fu, I am Louis, the director of Cuuba China."

"Hello." Fu Wenzhou shook hands with him, and said, "Are you looking for Jian Cong?"

As the boss of the studio, Fu Wenzhou can guess the purpose of his visit is normal.

So Louis didn't hide it, and said bluntly: "Yes, sir, I wonder if I could trouble you to invite Mr. Jane to talk to me about cooperation?"

Fu Wenzhou nodded: "He'll be right over."

After speaking, he went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for everyone, but Louis was a little surprised.

He thought that Fu Wenzhou, as the boss, would directly and clearly refuse to let him discuss cooperation with artists privately.

Shi Chengcheng kindly explained: "Brother Cong is also the boss of our studio, you can talk to him about cooperation."

Louis suddenly realized that the relationship between Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou was really good, and it really wasn't for the effect of the show.

This afternoon, the program team was leaving Los Angeles to return to Beijing, so Jian Cong had to get up early to remove the camera in the room from now on.

After washing up, he walked slowly to the main room, and as soon as he entered the door, a figure rushed in front of him.

Louis introduced himself again, and also said his purpose this time.

Jian Cong was stunned. He knows how to order everything and loves to learn everything, except for business.

He had never thought about starting his own business in his life, nor was he interested in it at all, as long as he had enough money to spend.

Now suddenly someone approached him to discuss business with him, Jian Cong's first reaction was to refuse.

"Mr. Louis, you should talk to Hao Xian, or find Fu Wenzhou." Jian Cong said frankly: "They are in charge of the cooperation, and I am an artist."

When Louis heard it, he immediately felt that there was something for him. Isn't the artist who doesn't know how to do business just fooling around?

"Mr. Jian, Mr. Fu said that you can make your own decisions." Louis felt that he was slapping Fu Wenzhou's ass secretly, after all, the reputation of Fu Yingdi's wife is well known.

Jian Cong didn't take it to heart at all, and just said: "But I don't want to be the master. By the way, you haven't had breakfast yet, do you want to have some together?"

Louis: "..can you?"

"Sure." Jian Cong said casually, "Anyone who comes is a guest."

Besides, Cuuba is the "golden father" of their show, and the director of the show came here in person, so he can't even have a meal.

Sitting at the dining table and eating the delicious breakfast made by Fu Wenzhou himself, Louis was a little incredulous.

Because I left in the afternoon, the camera equipment of the program group was not turned on, and everyone just acted in private.

So he also discovered that in private, this group of people was no different from what they showed in front of the camera, and they were really participating in the reality show in their true colors.

Moreover, each of these guests is really friendly, and they don't treat him as an outsider. They will chat with him about any topic, and they will also care about whether he is tired from work.

It was as if he was not sent here to do business on behalf of the brand, but a friend who came to their house as a guest.

Louis, who hadn't had a good breakfast for a long time, suddenly felt that the warm porridge not only warmed his stomach, but also his heart.

Suddenly, he had an incredible idea in his heart.

Maybe they can find another way, no longer just invite a spokesperson.

Because of their unique style, their brand is regarded as a niche blue blood, and many items are not suitable for daily wear.

Sponsoring this romance show is also an attempt for them to promote their popularity. Thinking about it now, maybe they can strike while the iron is hot and ask the current six guests to endorse together, maybe it will have a miraculous effect.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, so he drank the last two mouthfuls of porridge in one gulp, then wiped his mouth and said, "Thank you for your hospitality, I suddenly remembered something, so I left first."

Everyone said goodbye to him, and not long after he left, Hao Xian came.

Everyone else went back to the room to pack their luggage, while Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou sat in the dining room and watched Hao Xian eat.

Hao Xian said while eating: "I have submitted the registration form, and I can participate in the audition on Monday afternoon. The audition is not live broadcast and not open to the public. After being selected, it will be broadcast live when I officially participate in the competition."

Jian Cong nodded: "I have watched the game before."

The audition for the Nebula Cup singing and dancing competition took a long time, lasting a month in total, and finally [-] people will be selected to participate in the official competition.

The official competition is divided into two days. The first day is the player competition, and the last six will be promoted to become the winners of the year; The judges of the first session, that is, the defenders.

The reason why Cui Jingwu suddenly mentioned that he was practicing was because he was also preparing for the competition.

"Little Jane, are you going to sing or dance?" Hao Xian asked.

The reason why the Nebula Cup is called a song and dance competition is because the contestants can choose their best project, and then compete with the original six judges.

"I can do it." Jian Cong thought for a while and said, "But I need to practice my dance. Let's sing first in the audition, and dance during the official competition."

The official competition is in the second week after the audition, and Jian Cong still has more than a week of practice time.

"Okay." Hao Xian immediately said, "Then I'll help you find a dance teacher." Halfway through the conversation, he suddenly remembered something, then raised his eyes to Jian Cong, and said, "This dance teacher...do you still need to look for it?"

Jian Cong shook his head: "No, I'll go directly to my mother."

Li Chuman herself is Jian Cong's first teacher and a world-renowned dancer. The Huafeng grotesque dance form she created is now an indispensable part of the world's dance genres.

There are also songs to be sung during the audition, Jian Cong just ask his little uncle Cheng Yingyao, no one can be more professional than him.

"That's it." Hao Xian was relieved, but at the same time, he once again felt that he seemed useless.

After thinking about it, he reported to the two bosses, "Do you two still remember that Zhao Keke from before?"

"remember."

Zhao Keke is the kid who collaborated with Jian Cong in "Singing Voices of Nature" and sang a Thai song. Later, Hao Xian said that he would sign him to the studio, but nothing happened.

"His parents have already let go." Hao Xian wanted to laugh when he said it, and said, "I said why they were hesitating before. It turned out that Shengyao Entertainment also contacted them."

A company as big as Shengyao Entertainment offered better conditions than Fu Wenzhou and the others, so of course the other party would hesitate.

At that time, Zhao Keke himself wanted to sign Fu Wenzhou's studio more, but he was soft-tempered, so he didn't say it directly.

Now that Sheng Yao fell, Zhao Keke's parents finally saw the darkness in the circle, and they didn't want their child to stay in the big dye vat any longer, thinking that it would be safe to study hard and go to college.

It's just that Zhao Keke likes singing and the stage, so she ran over to find Hao Xian privately.

Hao Xian took the child to their house again, and after chatting for a meal, the couple finally let go.

"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I will sign him, and we have almost designed his development direction." Hao Xian showed his fighting spirit again.

Fu Wenzhou nodded: "Just look at it."

Hao Xian has followed Fu Wenzhou since his debut. He was his assistant at first, and then the two established a studio, and they have been working together ever since.

So they are more like brothers who share weal and woe than partners.

Here I want to say that Fu Wenzhou never signed a company from the beginning, and Hao Xian was also hired by Fu Wenzhou from a job-seeking software.

And his "Brother", which made him popular, was introduced to him by Ma Yao, the director of "Mirror Mirror". Ma Yao can be regarded as Fu Wenzhou's real bole.

Of course, Fu Wenzhou's behavior of not signing any company also secretly offended many people at that time.

It was just that Jian Cong's mother had been paying attention to him at that time, and helped him block those dirty things.

Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou actually didn't know about these, but Fu Wenzhou had guessed in his heart.

When he went to Jian Cong's house to express his sincerity, seeing Li Chuman's loving and satisfied expression towards him, Fu Wenzhou was almost convinced of this idea.

He is very grateful to Jian Cong's family, whether it is Jian Feng who offered to fund his treatment, or Li Chuman who has been secretly protecting him, they all love Jian Cong and treat him well for Jian Cong.

Therefore, when facing Jian Cong's family members, Fu Wenzhou always showed respect and gratitude.

Jian Cong didn't know about this. After chatting with Hao Xian, he contacted Cheng Yingyao and asked for his advice.

Cheng Yingyao quickly sent him a message: "When will you return to Beijing, let's talk face to face."

Jian Cong replied: "I'll go back in the afternoon, but I'm going to have dinner with my brothers and sisters in the evening. Can I go to your house tomorrow to find you?"

It was convenient for him to return the "no problem" emoticon package.

After Hao Xian finished his breakfast, Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou went back to the bedroom.

"How do you clean up so many things?" Jian Cong glanced at Fu Wenzhou.

Fu Wenzhou was going to look at him with a smile or not.

"Why do you look at me like that?" Jian Cong sat on the edge of the bed and said confidently, "What's wrong with me being lazy?"

Fu Wenzhou just laughed and said, "It's pretty good."

Jian Cong was unhappy again: "Are you unwilling to pack my things?"

"I am willing."

"Duplicity." Jian Cong said intentionally: "Fu Wenzhou, you have changed. You obviously volunteered to help me pack things before, and you rushed to wash my clothes."

"But what you did with me the night before yesterday, and now you have changed your face. Sure enough, what you can't get is the best. Men are not good things."

Fu Wenzhou took two large suitcases, opened them and put them on the ground. He didn't refute, just laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Jian Cong took off his slippers, and kicked Fu Wenzhou's knee with his bare feet.

Fu Wenzhou just squatted down, and when he saw this, he immediately grabbed his feet, and subconsciously rubbed them twice.

Jian Cong suddenly felt a tingling sensation, which spread from his feet all the way to Tianling Gai, and his face and ears were all red.

He wanted to pull his foot back, but Fu Wenzhou didn't give him the chance at all.

"Let me go." Jian Cong's voice was false.

Fu Wenzhou squatted in front of him, grabbed his feet with one hand, raised his eyelids and looked at him from bottom to top.

Jian Cong choked for breath, suddenly felt that this posture was a bit bad.

Fu Wenzhou's Adam's apple rolled down, and then in this posture, he slowly moved towards him, and he gradually stood up straight.

It's just that Jian Cong's feet were held in his palm from the beginning to the end. With his movements, Jian Cong's legs slowly approached his chest.

And when Fu Wenzhou completely pushed Jian Cong down on the bed, Jian Cong's legs were almost attached to his own chest.

Jian Cong really wanted to pretend that Fu Wenzhou was pressing his legs, but Fu Wenzhou's eyes didn't mean that at all!

And this posture was so bad that Jian Cong didn't dare to think about what the two of them looked like now.

But he will always have some strange reactions. Faced with the current situation, he can still blushed and whispered: "As expected of you, you have practiced dancing, right?"

Fu Wenzhou laughed out loud, and leaned his head to kiss his lips.

His hands followed Jian Cong's soles and slowly moved to his ankles.

Jian Cong pushed him unbearably: "You are enough! Your door is not locked!"

Only then did Fu Wenzhou let go of his legs, then wrapped his arms around his waist, and kissed him deeply.

Five minutes later, Jian Cong was huddled under the quilt, not even a hair was exposed.

Fu Wenzhou skillfully and quickly began to pack the luggage of the two of them, and while folding the clothes, he did not forget to tug Jian Cong's quilt: "Don't bore yourself to death."

Jian Cong immediately punched and kicked in the quilt, shamefully said: "Shut up! I limit you not to talk to me within 2 minutes!"

Fu Wenzhou just laughed, busy in the bedroom alone.

As soon as the 2 minutes were up, he immediately went to grab Jian Cong's quilt again: "It's 2 minutes, come out quickly."

"No, I'm ashamed to see people."

Fu Wenzhou rubbed his head through the quilt, and said softly, "I was wrong baby, I won't tease you like this in the future."

"Who is your name...you are not allowed to call me that." The heat on Jian Cong's face had already gone down, but when he heard this address, he blushed again.

He really gave in to his habit of blushing when he was ashamed, and he couldn't help Fu Wenzhou.

But Fu Wenzhou would self-criticize without being aggressive. He gently opened a gap in the quilt, and whispered: "My dear Congcong, I really know I was wrong."

Ahhhhh!

Congcong, a good boy!

Jian Cong is going crazy, Fu Wenzhou has really been unsealed these two days, and he dares to say anything shameful.

They haven't made it to the end yet, if they make it to the end, Fu Wenzhou might be so bad!

Fu Wenzhou coaxed and tugged, and finally dug him out of the quilt.

Jian Cong's hair was messed up, even after he got out of the quilt, he still covered his face with his hands, and his exposed ears were so red that they were about to bleed.

He really didn't dare to think that the position where he was kissed by Fu Wenzhou's legs just now, he really didn't even dare to act like that in a small movie.

Fu Wenzhou looked at him like this, amused and distressed, he hugged him and rubbed his head: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I really won't bully you like this in the future."

He knew that Jian Cong was tough on the outside and soft on the inside, like a little hedgehog, and was very shy.

But just now, he really did what he thought in his heart, but he didn't expect Jian Cong to be so ashamed.

Jian Cong originally just wanted to be quiet by himself, but in fact he still liked Fu Wenzhou who was as strong as before, very Su, he felt that no one could resist Fu Wenzhou like that.

But now that Fu Wenzhou said that he would never do this again, Jian Cong was suddenly disappointed.

He quietly looked at Fu Wenzhou through his fingers, and then slowly leaned into his arms.

Fu Wenzhou looked down at him in surprise, and then he heard Jian Cong say in an inaudible voice, "You can bully..."

Fu Wenzhou's heart skipped a beat, and his hands shook.

After reacting for two seconds, Fu Wenzhou raised his hand and took off Jian Cong's hand that was covering his face, and met his watery eyes.

Fu Wenzhou's eyes darkened, and then he kissed Jian Cong's lips heavily.

The camera equipment in the room had been dismantled by the staff just now when they were eating, and now Fu Wenzhou picked up Jian Cong directly, and took him to close the door and draw the curtains.

-

At noon, after Li Yuanyang and Zhong Guan finished their lunch, Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou packed their luggage and came downstairs.

They both had a change of clothes, but so did everyone else, either because they got dirty or sweated after checking in the luggage, so no one gave it a second thought.

But Jian Cong was a little bit overwhelmed by this secret ambiguity, and he was even a little thankful that the program team didn't prepare anything that shouldn't be prepared.

Fortunately, it is broad daylight now, and he has to leave in the afternoon, otherwise Fu Wenzhou might have to "bully" him for how long.

There was a smile on the corner of Fu Wenzhou's lips, and he was in a good mood.

"Brother, are you in such a good mood?" Li Yuanyang said with a smile, "Is it because you have to meet your parents tonight?"

Fu Wenzhou froze immediately.

Jian Xun came back today, and Jian Feng happened to have nothing to do tonight, so Jian Cong invited them to dinner, making up for the gift Fu Wenzhou owed them.

These two bigwigs in the business circle are different from ordinary parents. Jian Xun is better. Although she looks cold, she is still easy to talk to.

But Jian Feng's irritable, Fu Wenzhou's few times of contact, he was surprised by the other party's serious and violent state from time to time.

So when he thought of meeting these two, even Fu Wenzhou was a little nervous, even more nervous than meeting Jian Cong's parents.

Jian Cong glanced at Fu Wenzhou, and after noticing the tight jawline of the other party, he immediately smiled inappropriately.

Tell you to be full of spring breeze, tell you to break my legs!

Fu Wenzhou was helpless, but when Jian Cong laughed, he couldn't help laughing too.

After lunch, everyone boarded their cars and went home.

Li Yuanyang also went to Beijing like them. He would first live in the big villa of Jian's family. Anyway, his grandparents, that is, Jian Cong's grandparents, were also there recently.

Fu Wenzhou and Jian Cong also returned home.

Jian Cong hasn't stayed at home for a long time, and now he feels comfortable after coming back. He changed into his pajamas and prepared to sleep first, and then let Fu Wenzhou pick him up when it was almost evening.

But before he fell asleep, Fu Wenzhou arrived first.

"Why did you come so soon?" Jian Cong let him into the room.

"It's fine at home."

Fu Wenzhou changed into an impeccable black suit, and even his hair was neatly fixed into a handsome shape. It seemed that he had worked hard to meet his parents.

"There are still two or three hours left, aren't you tired if you dress like this now?"

"It's okay." Fu Wenzhou sat on the sofa, saw Jian Cong's pajamas and asked, "Do you want to sleep?"

"I wanted to sleep just now, but I won't sleep when you come." Jian Cong sat down on the carpet beside him, and turned on the TV.

Fu Wenzhou: "Go to sleep, I'll call you when the time is up."

"No, I'm not really sleepy." Jian Cong searched and found the "Silent Epic" filmed by Fu Wenzhou, and said, "Let's watch a movie."

Fu Wenzhou's heart softened. He knew that Jian Cong was afraid that he would be nervous, so he deliberately diverted his attention.

"Take off your coat." Jian Cong looked up at Fu Wenzhou.

How uncomfortable it is to be in the room and still wear a formal suit.

Fu Wenzhou got up, took off his coat and hung it up, and took two glasses of water when he came back.

Then he didn't sit on the sofa, but sat on the carpet like Jian Cong.

The two sat side by side, Jian Cong leaned on his shoulder after a while, leaned softly, and said, "I have watched your movie many times."

Fu Wenzhou hugged him, pressed a kiss on his forehead lightly, and said, "I'm sorry."

"Don't apologize at every turn." Jian Cong held his hand, pinched his fingertips slowly, and whispered, "This house is actually the house I planned to live with you at the beginning."

Fu Wenzhou was startled.

Jian Cong continued: "The day you told me to break up, I was actually here. I also prepared those things. I wanted to hit the base with you, but you didn't come."

Not only did she not come, she even broke up with him directly.

Fu Wenzhou's heart stabbed.

"I'm not telling you this to make you blame yourself." Jian Cong looked up at him and said, "I want to ask when you will move in to live with me."

They are now a legal couple, and it is legal to live together.

Fu Wenzhou tightened his arms and said, "I can come over anytime, but shouldn't we also buy a new wedding room?"

"Ok?"

"I've selected a few neighborhoods with good apartment size and good environment. Let's go and have a look when we have time, shall we?"

Fu Wenzhou was actually planning to get married a long time ago. He and Jian Cong got their marriage certificate hastily, but he didn't want their wedding to be so hasty.

He will give Jian Cong the most romantic proposal and the most memorable wedding. He will make up for the years he owes Jian Cong bit by bit.

Even if the lost and regrettable times cannot be regained, he can prepare the future and give Jian Cong the best future.

"Jian Cong?" Fu Wenzhou looked down at him.

Jian Cong came back to his senses and said, "The decoration of the house should be in the style I like."

There was a smile in Fu Wenzhou's eyes: "Okay."

"I still want to choose my favorite decorations, I also need to build a separate recording room, and I also need a studio." Jian Cong chattered, and Fu Wenzhou listened patiently.

"I like gray tones recently, but it must be depressing after a long time." Jian Cong was a little troubled.

"If you don't like it, you can change it at any time." Fu Wenzhou petted without bottom line.

"That's what you said, don't make me troublesome in the future."

Fu Wenzhou laughed, and kissed the corner of his lips: "No."

Jian Cong also laughed, and the two of them didn't watch the movie, so they kept talking about the decoration of the house.

They also agreed that if they are not busy at work in the future, they will raise two cats.

Soon, the two young people whose careers were still on the rise had already talked about retirement.

Before they knew it, the time was almost up, and the two packed up their things and came to the agreed upon restaurant.

Jian Cong knew the tastes of his brothers and sisters very well, so he ordered the dishes in advance, and not long after that, Jian Xun and Jian Feng came over together.

Jian Feng opened the door, and Jian Xun came in first.

Jian Xun seemed to have just come from the company. He was still wearing a beige suit with a long overcoat. His long black hair was scattered behind him, and he had an amazing aura when he walked around.

Jian Feng followed closely behind, but his attention was all on the phone, as if he was replying to a message, and he looked in a good mood.

Both Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou subconsciously stood up.

"Sister, brother." Jian Cong called obediently.

Fu Wenzhou followed suit.

Jian Xun glanced at Fu Wenzhou, then shifted his gaze to Jian Cong's face, and after looking at it for two seconds, he commented: "You're fat."

".." Jian Cong raised his hand and touched his face: "Is there any?"

Jian Feng also put away his mobile phone and sat down. After taking a look at Jian Cong, he chuckled lightly: "It's a bit rounder, which is good. What are you two doing standing there, sit down."

Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou just sat down, and Jian Cong said, "We ordered a few dishes just now, see if there is anything else you want to eat."

"No, it's almost fine."

The four of them had nothing to say, so they sat silently, and the quiet atmosphere rippled in the private room.

Jian Cong quietly looked at Fu Wenzhou from the corner of his eye. When he had dinner with Qin Xingwen and the others, Fu Wenzhou was quite eloquent. What's the matter now?

The siblings sitting across from each other were also looking at Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou.

They hadn't seen Jian Cong for almost half a month, but when they saw him now, they found that Jian Cong's spirit was much better than before, and he didn't seem to have the decadent feeling of not wanting to do anything before.

The same goes for Fu Wenzhou, who is completely different from the "Fu Wenzhou" who came to them with a bunch of asset statistics and recovery cases before.

Jian Xun sighed, her tone was not as hard as when outsiders, and said, "When are you two planning to hold a wedding?"

Fu Wenzhou replied: "I checked the time, and if I'm not in a hurry, May [-] next year is the closest good day."

"Ah?" Jian Cong looked at him sideways: "Why didn't I know that you were watching the day?"

Fu Wenzhou paused for a moment before he said dryly, "I haven't formally proposed to you yet, so I didn't say anything."

Jian Cong was taken aback: "Didn't we all get the certificate?"

"It's not the same." Fu Wenzhou pursed his lips, and Jian Cong gave a signal with his eyes before continuing: "I will make up for everything I owe you."

Jian Cong was immediately moved and said, "Why are you so nice?"

Fu Wenzhou's Adam's apple rolled slightly, his back was numb, and embarrassing cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Jian Xun and Jian Feng looked at them silently, each with more complicated expressions.

It was still Jian Feng who couldn't bear it anymore and said: "It's almost done, what kind of acting is it?"

Jane Cong: ".."

Fu Wenzhou quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

When they were at home just now, they talked about the wedding, and Jian Cong also knew that the best day for them to get married would be May [-] next year.

And when Fu Wenzhou said that he would make a marriage proposal for him, it was only when Fu Wenzhou told Jian Cong when no one was at home just now.

Jian Cong was really touched at the time, and then he discussed with Fu Wenzhou that he wanted to show this part to his brothers and sisters, so that the two could see how much Fu Wenzhou cared about him.

But Fu Yingdi didn't want to use his acting skills in this kind of place. He really wanted to make up for Jian Cong's debts, not for acting for others.

However, Fu Wenzhou also understood Jian Cong's thoughts. Jian Cong wanted Jian's family to accept him better.

That's why Fu Wenzhou cooperated with him in this scene. Fortunately, the two big brothers are not so easy to fool.

Jian Feng leaned on the back of the chair and said: "Don't do such vain things, you two can propose as many times as you like, that's your business. But the wedding must be discussed with the family. Jian Cong is our I have been spoiled since I was a child, and the wedding must be the best."

Fu Wenzhou nodded: "You're right."

"Let's leave it to you, call Big Brother."

"Big brother."

"Well, your sister and I don't have much experience in weddings. You can ask our mother, she is most willing to worry about it."

Jian Xun nodded: "Brother is right, you just follow the best standards, and you don't have to worry about expenses and the like."

Jian Cong sat obediently, and what they said was what.

Fu Wenzhou said, "I will give him the best."

The other three stopped at the same time, all looking at him.

Fu Wenzhou then said, "I know you guys love Jian Cong very much, but I want to give him the best myself."

He didn't get it right, but a room full of smart people understood it.

What Fu Wenzhou meant was that he would personally worry about funding and planning, and he didn't want to use Jane's money.

"I will consult my aunt for wedding planning, and I will choose the way Jian Cong likes. I will do my best."

When Fu Wenzhou treated Jian Cong's family, he was always sincere. He didn't intend to use the tactful and refreshing skills he learned in the circle on Jian's family.

Jian Cong looked at him sideways, feeling a little sour and sweet in his heart suddenly.

He knew how much courage it took for Fu Wenzhou to say these words, because even though Fu Wenzhou's current wealth and ability are enough to be called excellent, they are still far behind the Jian family.

But even so, Fu Wenzhou still wanted to give him one himself, a wedding that belonged entirely to the two of them.

Jian Cong smiled softly, and quietly held Fu Wenzhou's hand under the table.

Jian Xun looked sideways at Jian Feng, Jian Feng was silent for a moment, and said, "It's about the food, I'm hungry."

Jian Xun laughed, and echoed: "Yeah, are you going to feed your brothers and sisters?"

"Eat, of course." Jian Cong laughed and winked at Fu Wenzhou.

A big stone in Fu Wenzhou's heart fell to the ground, and he also lowered his eyes and smiled, and the hands under the table were tightly held together with Jian Cong.

The meal was not bad. Fu Wenzhou unexpectedly had a lot to talk about with his brothers and sisters. Jian Feng and Jian Xun were sometimes surprised by his unique insights on investment.

Jian Feng also half-jokingly said that if Fu Wenzhou stopped acting sometime and could come to work in the group, he would definitely be able to realize greater potential.

Fu Wenzhou just smiled and didn't say anything.

In fact, he has no hobbies at all. He chose finance in college just to make more money. Later, he became an actor and earned a lot more.

And now, he doesn't know what else he likes besides Jian Cong.

Maybe one day in the future he will understand, but now he is still very willing to continue acting. Of course, if he can act with Jian Cong, he will be happier.

After eating, the four of them went out, Jian Xun drove away first, and Jian Feng stood at the door of the hotel, chatting with someone on his mobile phone.

"Brother, aren't you leaving?" Jian Cong asked.

"I have an acquaintance nearby. I'll try to see if I can run into him. You guys go first."

"Oh, goodbye brother."

Fu Wenzhou also said, "Big brother, goodbye."

Jian Feng didn't raise his head, he just waved his hand.

Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou walked towards the open-air parking lot not far away, but within a few steps, Jian Cong suddenly stopped and said, "Fu Wenzhou, did you take my mobile phone?"

"No."

"I seem to be in a private room." Jian Cong looked at him innocently.

Fu Wenzhou laughed, and said, "I'll get it for you."

"Let's go together."

Jian Feng was still standing at the entrance of the hotel, and when he saw the two of them, he casually asked, "What's wrong?"

"I forgot my mobile phone." Jian Cong himself thought it was funny.

Jian Feng raised his hand and rubbed his hair: "Forget everything."

"Don't rub my head." Jian Cong immediately hid on the other side of Fu Wenzhou holding his head.

"Brat, why didn't Fu Wenzhou see you say no when he rubbed your head?"

Jian Cong ignored him and directly dragged Fu Wenzhou upstairs.

When the two arrived in the private room, the waiter just got his mobile phone and was about to chase him out.

"Mr. Jane, is this your mobile phone?"

"Yes, thank you."

The two went downstairs with their mobile phones, but as soon as the elevator door opened, they saw a tightly wrapped person coming out of another elevator, and then ran out in a hurry.

Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou looked at each other, and both sensitively sensed something was wrong.

After that, the two of them speeded up their pace and walked out at the same time. Just as they were about to turn around the door of the elevator room, they heard a commotion outside.

Fu Wenzhou immediately pulled Jian Cong behind him, and the two hid in the elevator room and looked out.

The hall was still empty, and the little girl at the front desk was scared and hid behind the counter.

There were also a few couples who had just finished their meal and were about to leave. They stood scattered in the corner of the hall, not daring to step forward.

The security guard and the waiter at the door were all driven to the steps outside the door. A row of criminal police in police uniforms surrounded the door at some point. They all raised their guns and aimed at the two people on the steps.

One of them was the man in black clothes that Jian Cong and the others saw just now, and the other was Jian Feng.

The man in black held a knife in his hand and pressed Jian Feng's neck from behind, making Jian Feng a hostage.

Jian Cong's heartbeat stopped for a moment, and he squeezed Fu Wenzhou's wrist tightly. Fu Wenzhou frowned and looked outside.