Professor he started chasing stars

When Fu Shengyu crept up to the third floor, Fu Yi was leaning over, with his face pressed against the door, looking into the room from the peephole.

"Brother Yi, what are you doing?"

"what?"

Fu Yi turned around.

Fu Shengyu saw his shirt with two buttons unbuttoned, probably because no one tied his tie.

"I'll see if anyone is in there."

"You are nagging..."

Fu Shengyu took out the key and opened the door.

"Fu Shengyu!"

Fu Yi suddenly called him and pulled his ears on the hat of his pajamas.

"You run in pajamas, flip flops? Huh?"

"I... I'd love to."

Fu Shengyu stiffened his neck and pulled his ears back.

"You haven't even shed a drop of sweat?"

Fu Yi was very suspicious.

"Don't worry about me, my pores are clogged."

Fu Shengyu pushed open the door.

"come in."

Needless to say, Fu Yi squeezed in and took a look around.The living room is only this big. After checking, he walked into the kitchen.

"What are you looking for?" Fu Shengyu asked.

Fu Yi opened the rice cooker, the new cooker hadn't cooked any rice, and the power cord was inside.

He faintly spit out two words.

"woman."

Fu Shengyu was amused: "What woman can hide in a rice cooker?"

"Or traces of a woman."

Fu Yi put down the lid of the pot, and went to the bathroom again. There were no girls' skin care products and cosmetics on the sink, and the bottles and jars were all used by Fu Shengyu.

Fu Yi squeezed his chin and analyzed: "There are no women's products, and there is no long hair on the ground...Fu Shengyu, just admit it honestly."

"What do I admit, me?" Fu Shengyu patted his butt, "Go out, what's wrong with visiting the restroom..."

Fu Yi refused to give up.

"Has she moved in yet?"

"..."

"Otherwise, you ran away from home suddenly, didn't you want to live with the little girl unmarried?"

Those who go upstairs and downstairs shouldn't be counted as living together, right?

"I can do that kind of thing?" Fu Shengyu said, "If I live with someone, why don't I choose a better apartment and come to this scholarly family? In this community, people who go out are either old men or old women. Either a doctorate or a professor, I just feel that I am still superficial, purely for cultivating my emotions."

"You're right..."

Fu Yi came out of the bathroom to the balcony. He glanced at the lush camphor trees outside, and there were some rose flowers climbing on the railing.

"The small environment here is very good. Which old professor lives downstairs? The flowers are growing well."

Fu Shengyu subconsciously glanced downstairs.

Fu Jinyan had already gotten up, thinking about his little garden, and was cleaning up the dead flowers and leaves in the garden at this time.

Fu Shengyu was startled, he quickly put his arms around Fu Yi's shoulders, turned him back and pushed him into the living room.

"Oh Dad, there's nothing to see, let's go into the house, I haven't even poured you a cup of tea after you've been here for so long."

"I haven't finished watching it yet, why are you pushing me?"

"Let me tell you something."

It was not safe for Fu Shengyu to push Fu Yi into the living room, so he forced his way into the bedroom.

"Dear Papa, please sit down."

Fu Shengyu sat him down on the bed.

Facing the suddenly filial Fu Shengyu, Fu Yi seemed a little flattered.

"What's wrong? It's been eighteen years, and you finally thought of washing my feet?"

Fu Shengyu smirked professionally, and then took out a tie box from the closet.

"How about this color and style? Does it match your outfit today? Dad."

"Well, it's alright."

Fu Yi focused on his cabinet, wanting to get up and look.

"Sit down."

Fu Shengyu ordered him.

Fu Yi sat upright, letting Fu Shengyu fiddle with him, and fastened his tie.

"No, Fu Shengyu, you don't have occasion to wear a suit. When did you buy so many formal suits?"

"I won't be able to wear it in the future." Fu Shengyu said, "In the future, I will wear a suit for the award ceremony of the Golden Statue Awards, Golden Horse Awards, and Golden Rooster Awards."

Fu Yi snorted.

"Also awarding the prize, I think you are more likely to receive the prize in the individual lottery... What a waste, you lend me two sets to wear."

As soon as Fu Yi's hand touched the cabinet door, Fu Shengyu clamped it down.

"It's not the same size as you, you can't wear it."

These were bought according to Fu Jinyan's figure.

But if you give it to him all at once, Brother Yan probably won't take it.

"I'm the same size as you, so I can definitely wear it."

"It doesn't fit, I'm taller than you now."

Speaking of this, Fu Yi's majesty as a father was damaged.

"I've shrunk as I get older... Tsk, no one will tie me when you move out. When I went to the company in the morning, they said I was disheveled and ruined the company's atmosphere."

"You let auntie tie it for you."

"Then how?" Fu Yi stared.

"Why not?"

Fu Yi: "It's not good to let people know how bad it is to put on a tie. Your father is not such a casual person."

Fu Shengyu nodded.

"Okay, I will definitely build a memorial archway for you after a hundred years."

"What archway?"

Fu Shengyu gestured and said, "The light of male virtue."

"Really?" Fu Yi asked eagerly, "Can I stand while I'm alive? I want to see it with my own eyes."

Fu Shengyu took Fu Yi to sit on the sofa in the living room, then poured a glass of water, and handed it to his mouth to touch his mouth.

Fu Yi was in a hurry: "I haven't had time to drink yet..."

"It's fine if you think about it."

Fu Shengyu put down his water glass.

"Okay, the tea is finished, you go, don't come here again."

"Don't keep interrupting, I almost forgot the business, I brought you something."

Fu Yi took out a stack of stapled papers from his briefcase.

"Your agent sent someone to the company."

Fu Shengyu glanced at the cover.

"The Republic of China drama "Young Master"... Hu Jiuwan picked up the script for me? He didn't notify me."

Fu Yi: "He said, last time "Exchange Students" your ratings were overwhelming, and your word of mouth improved a little bit. When the script was handed over, I accepted it for you. Didn't you keep clamoring for filming?"

"what?"

Fu Shengyu looked troubled.

Fu Yi hammered his shoulder.

"Hu Jiuwan said it's a two-male lead drama, and it's the first time he's playing the leading role. Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Fu Shengyu retorted: "Where is the first time? My last one was the male lead, and the childhood drama I debuted in is also considered the male lead."

"That Tanmei drama?" Fu Yi whispered, "It's not a serious thing, and it was taken off the shelves."

Fu Shengyu squinted at him: "Oh, you're homophobic."

"I don't, don't talk nonsense." Fu Yi refused to admit it, "You should read the script. If Hu Jiuwan is talking about preparations, he will join the team in a month or two."

Fu Shengyu was even more sad, his brows furrowed into a ball.

"But I have more important things to do right now."

Before attacking brother Yan, Fu Shengyu had no intention of doing anything else.

And this timing is very critical, and it is about to succeed.

"What can you do? I think your legs are almost broken from playing."

Fu Shengyu said solemnly: "Academics. I applied to Haicheng Film Academy, and I usually enroll in September."

"It's too late, I let him sign the contract."

"What will happen if you don't go?"

"If you break the contract, you can pay 8 times the salary as compensation." Fu Yi calculated for him, "Your salary for a single episode is 8, a total of 35 episodes, then multiply by 8 times... Do you have a calculator?"

"It's in the phone."

"Oh yes."

The father and son put their heads together and tapped on the phone.

"2240 million..."

Fu Yi glanced at Fu Shengyu, then turned on the phone's recorder.

"Fu Shengyu is an adult and can independently assume all legal responsibilities. I, Fu Yi, have fulfilled all my parenting obligations, and now I am announcing my separation from father-son relationship..."

When Fu Shengyu heard this, he hurriedly grabbed his phone and deleted the recording just now.

"What about the promised father's love like a mountain?" Fu Shengyu scolded him.

Fu Yi sat there motionless like a mountain: "Father and son are originally birds in the same forest, and when disaster strikes, they fly separately. I don't have any money, so I have to pay you yourself... When you pay the compensation later, let's continue the relationship between father and son."

"I go."

Fu Shengyu scratched his hair irritably.

"I'll go."

"Good son."

Fu Yi got up and patted him on the shoulder.

"Then I'll go back to the company first, don't keep me for dinner."

Fu Shengyu sent him downstairs. Just as he reached the second floor, the door of 201 opened.

Fu Jinyan was carrying a black plastic bag, and he was about to go downstairs to throw out the trash, when he bumped into Fu Yi and his son.

"Eh? Professor Fu!"

When Fu Yi met Fu Jinyan, he was much more enthusiastic than seeing his son.

Fu Jinyan winked at Fu Shengyu, but didn't understand the signal he was sending.

"Professor Fu, what a coincidence, you also live in this community?" Fu Yi exchanged greetings with Fu Jinyan, "My son just moved here too, he just finished running in the community, he is good at sports, you can do more with him Exercise is good for your body."

"okay."

Fu Yi took his arm and went down the stairs together.

"Professor Fu, let me tell you." Fu Yi said softly, "You just watch carefully for me. If he brings girls or anything to his house, please notify me. I will kill him with a feather duster within 10 minutes. arrive."

Fu Jinyan was troubled.

"Senior Fu, I should... Maybe I'm not suitable for this job."

"You fit."

Fu Yi and Fu Jinyan shook hands, and solemnly handed over the task to him.

"Okay, I'm leaving, you go upstairs."

After Fu Yi drove out of the community, Fu Jinyan's tense body relaxed.

He threw a bag of fallen leaves into the trash can.

"Brother Yan."

Fu Shengyu chased after him.

"Brother Yan, brother Yan, don't leave in a hurry... Are you angry?"

Seeing Fu Jinyan's non-stop footsteps, Fu Shengyu directly blocked his tall figure in front of him, and then trapped Fu Jinyan against the wall of the stairwell with both arms.

"I'm not angry."

Fu Jinyan lowered his head.

"I'm just ashamed."

"How do you say that?"

"It's just..." Fu Jinyan thought for a while, "I always feel like I'm guarding myself."

"puff……"

Fu Shengyu's face blossomed with joy.

"Brother Yan, have you taken your seat?"

"I'm so worried, you're still laughing." Fu Jinyan said worriedly, "I'm guilty, I'm already a pious villain."

Fu Jinyan asked himself that his moral conduct has never been stained.

But now he is forced to do something like guarding himself and stealing himself.