fiery fall

"Mr. Fu, my name is Zhou Sisi. Zhou is Zhou in the Zhou Dynasty. Sisi is the overlapping word, and Missing is Si."

Zhou Sisi gave a very detailed introduction, she couldn't miss this opportunity!

She looked at Fu Qianbei nervously and expectantly. The latter's cold eyes became colder and colder, and he said seriously: "Zhou Sisi? If I hear you say that kind of thing again in the future, you will not be seen in the entire entertainment industry."

Zhou Sisi's face turned pale and her body trembled, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, I will never dare to say anything again. Please don't ban me and give me another chance!"

For a moment, Zhou Sisi felt like a fire was burning in her heart, and she was caught off guard by a bucket of ice water.

"Why don't you get out yet?"

"Get out, get out now!" Zhou Sisi's red lips trembled, and she ran away on high heels.

It's over, before she became famous, she offended a big boss in the capital circle...

"Oops!" Zhou Sisi was wearing stilettos and high heels. She ran too fast and couldn't stand still. The stilettos crooked and she fell down on the corridor.

"Sister Sisi!" Xiao Zhang quickly helped her up, "Are you okay?"

Zhou Sisi looked pained, but blamed everything on Shen Ennan, "I told you to stay away from Screenwriter Shen. Look, I haven't even gotten close to her yet, and it's bad luck whenever I mention her. Is she the reincarnation of a broom star?"

"Zhou Sisi, you didn't stand firm and fell down. Why did you throw dirty water on Director Shen?"

As soon as Zhou Sisi stood up, she saw Ning Jia walking over.

"Sister Ning Jia, I'm sorry."

Ning Jia glanced at her lightly, "It's easy to get retribution if you talk about someone behind their back."

Zhou Sisi lowered her head even further and walked sideways towards Ning Jia first.

Ning Jia is the female lead, and because they are in the same crew, she can sometimes enjoy Ning Jia's popularity. Now that she has offended a big boss in the capital industry, she can no longer offend a female senior in the entertainment industry.

Zhou Sisi kept her head down and kept saying sorry.

Ning Jia had no time to cause trouble for her at the moment. She just heard Zhou Cheng say in the box that Shen Ennan had a stomachache and was in the toilet.

After not seeing her for so long, she guessed that her aunt might be here, and she happened to have an auntie's towel in her bag.

Approaching the bathroom, Ning Jia opened her eyes in surprise and reminded: "Mr. Fu, this is the women's bathroom!"

Fu Qianbei, who was cool and gentle, was about to break into the women's restroom.

Seeing Ning Jia, someone's eyes flashed with embarrassment. He took two steps back like a gentleman and said, "Ennan is in the bathroom. Please pass the bag to him."

Ning Jia felt relieved when she saw the bag handed over by Fu Qianbei.

She thought she had discovered the secret hobby of the president of Ruisheng Group.

Taking the bag, Ning Jia smiled and said, "Leave it to me."

"trouble."

Fu Qianbei thanked him gracefully.

Ning Jia walked into the bathroom with her bag, "Sister Ennan, where are you? Mr. Fu asked me to bring you a bag."

"Ning Jia, here."

A gap opened in the closed bathroom door, and Shen Ennan stretched out a hand, "Give me the bag."

"Sister Ennan, are you okay?"

Ning Jia handed over the bag, sensitively hearing the downturn in her tone.

"It's okay. I still need to stay in the bathroom for a while. You can go first."

Across the door, Ning Jia couldn't see Shen Ennan's expression, so she had to respond: "I'm going back to the box first, leaving a place for you."

Shen Ennan thanked him.

Ning Jia walked out of the women's bathroom, turned on the faucet and washed her hands. Fu Qianbei was standing not far outside the bathroom. She walked over and said, "Mr. Fu, Sister Ennan said it will be a while."

"Thank you." There was a hint of kindness in Fu Qianbei's cold voice. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and whispered deliberately, "Can I add a WeChat account?"

"Ah?" Ning Jia was stunned, as if a huge pie hit her in front of her with a "snap". "I am going to propose to Ennan. You are one of the few people on the crew who know about my relationship with her. I may need your help in proposing."

Ning Jia was surprised and envious. She took out her mobile phone from her bag and said excitedly: "Thank you, Mr. Fu, for your willingness to expand the list. Should I scan you or you scan me?"

"I'll sweep you."

Ning Jia quickly clicked on the QR code and heard a "ding" sound. Soon, an application to add a new friend appeared on the WeChat interface.

Ning Jia lowered her voice and said excitedly: "Don't worry, Mr. Fu, I will fully cooperate with you and give Sister Ennan a romantic proposal!"

Fu Qianbei's smile softened, "Thank you very much."

Ning Jia happily held her phone, "I'm going back to the box first. If there's anything you need me to do, feel free to send me a message."

After Ning Jia left, Fu Qianbei looked at the time.

Shen Ennan stayed inside for nearly fifteen minutes.

He sent a WeChat message asking: [Are you feeling unwell? Do you want to go to the hospital? ]

Shen Ennan replied quickly: "It's okay, I'll be out right away." ]

Fu Qianbei: [Waiting for you outside. ]

In the women's restroom.

Shen Ennan pushed open the door to the private room of the toilet. She was wearing a large black mask. Except for her eyes, her entire face was completely blocked, and her breathing was not smooth.

In fact, she has already recovered, and her lower abdomen does not hurt much.

But after listening to Zhou Sisi's words and Fu Qianbei's cold reaction, he didn't know how to face Fu Qianbei for a moment.

Maybe it's because I've been feeling very depressed recently and I've fallen into a dead end.

Zhou Sisi was right. The Shen family killed Fu Qianbei's parents. This incident has always been a thorn in Fu Qianbei's heart.

This thorn will not disappear if you ignore it.

They have been together for so long, and Fu Qianbei has never mentioned asking her to worship his parents. He must be very concerned about it, right?

A new message popped up on WeChat. Shen Ennan took a breath and walked out of the women's restroom.

Standing in front of the mirror of the sink, Fu Qianbei looked at her tenderly with his dark eyes. Shen Ennan looked at his face hidden under the black mask and suddenly averted his eyes for a second.

Because of her low self-esteem, she couldn't believe how long his love for her would last.

Will there be a day when I will be disgusted with her ugliness? Will there be a day when I will hate her because of the blood feud of the previous generation...

"Ennan, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Fu Qianbei frowned slightly, walked behind her, and spoke softly of concern.

Shen Ennan took a deep breath, shook his head, and said with a smile, "No, it's just that my aunt is here, and my stomach is not feeling well."

"Don't eat spicy food these days. I'll accompany you to eat something else."

"The crew is having a dinner together. It would be too disrespectful for Director Zhou to leave now. I can just eat the clear soup pot."

Fu Qianbei's eyebrows tightened.

Shen Ennan looked at his displeased look in the mirror, raised his voice, and asked cautiously, "Are you angry with me?"

Fu Qianbei sighed, "No, I'm just worried that you might have a stomachache later."

Shen Ennan breathed a sigh of relief, "No, let's go."

The two walked towards the box.

The hot pot restaurant was booked by Zhou Cheng tonight.

Ordinary staff were eating hot pot in the lobby, while the leading actors and some important personnel were in the private rooms.

Fu Qianbei opened the door to the private room, and there was steam inside, with the unique spicy smell of butter hotpot.

Ning Jia waved, and there were two empty seats beside her.

Fu Qianbei lowered his eyes and glanced at Shen Ennan, respecting her wishes and not deliberately exposing their relationship by being intimate, "Screenwriter Shen, go sit over there."

Shen Ennan nodded, walked over and sat down next to Ning Jia.

Fu Qianbei naturally sat down next to her, and across from them was Zhou Sisi who wanted to bury her head under the table.