Mr. Lu, how about divorce today?

Possessive terrible man, even the phone did not let her call!

Lu bandit tightly around her waist, Le Zhao felt his displeasure.

She was too stubborn to speak.

"Take care of it." Lu Zihong kisses her hair. "It's too hard to make a movie."

Le Zhao's health is not as good as before.

In the previous film general's order, Lu knew that it was common for him to have big night scenes in order to catch up with the schedule.

This reason is acceptable to le Zhao.

I feel better all of a sudden.

"Then I'll stay with you. You can't get tired of me." Le Zhao said softly in a soft voice.

"It's OK to make a movie, but listen to me and keep fit."

"Who knows when I can keep my body well." Le Zhao was a little sad and muttered, "it's good that I can wake up."

She said it in a low voice.

Lu Fei looked at her with low eyes. When he looked at her, his eyes were focused and strong. She couldn't ignore such eyes.

Like a kitten, she reached out her claw and touched his determined jaw. "I find that you always look at me like this recently. Why? "

I'm a little embarrassed to be looked at like this.

Lu bandit's eyes were too aggressive to escape, just like a silk thread wrapped around her mind.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yue Zhao blinked and his little hand shook in front of him.

Bandit Lu took her hand and put it on her lips.

He gently lifted his lips. "You look good."

“……”

Le Zhao felt like eating marshmallow. He was so shy that he replied in a low voice, "you are also very good-looking."

Lu Fei: "I'm not sure."

Good looking is not a word of praise for Lu Fei.

Compared with praise, he preferred substantive actions:

he was dizzy when he was happy to be photographed.

There was a knock on the door, "Mr. Lu..."

Rachel has pushed the door in and clearly sees the two kissing on the bed.

Lu Fei raised his hand and pulled the quilt to cover Le Zhao

"Mr. Lu, your injury is so serious that the doctor told you not to do strenuous exercise."

Rachel didn't quit because she was scolded. Instead, she came in and replaced the flowers she had sent. "Mr. Lu, you've given me something to investigate."

Rachel just left with these words, and the sound of high-heeled shoes made a clear knock on the floor, and gradually went away.

"What do you want her to investigate?"

Le Zhao doesn't understand why the relationship between the two people suddenly gets closer?

Lu's response was to kiss her and continue the interruption.

For a moment, Le Zhao's attention was drawn away.

……

Le Zhao and Zheng Yuanshan euphemistically said that they were unable to participate in the filming.

"Don't worry."

"Don't worry? Didn't the investor give time? "

Generally, the contract will be signed when the investment is given.

Le Zhao felt that she would have to rest for about half a year before Lu Fei let her go to film shooting.

Zheng Yuanshan also has to take care of Xiaoxiao and the little bastard, "I just have to rest for half a year. We'll start again in half a year. "

"What about the characters? Can they wait? "

"The contract has been signed. We have to wait if we can't. They are all new people. How can we miss an opportunity? "

Back in Lanyuan, Lu is dealing with the company's affairs in his study.

Le Zhao took a bath and went to her study to see the script Zheng Yuanshan sent her.

Zheng Yuanshan is really capable and good at dealing with this kind of love story, but according to le Zhao, the element of suspense is not enough.

Looking through the whole script, Le Zhao felt a little heavy.

The lamp in the room will pull her figure very long, quietly cast on the wall, outlines the outline of melancholy.

It's not a movie, it's music life.

In it, she saw herself, the bandit Lu and many familiar people.

Zheng Yuanshan, this is a big news.

It's just Is it news or death?

No wonder Ya wants her to do it.

Whoever makes this movie will be killed by bandits.

Huaxin, which is controlled by Lu Biao, has established its own cinema line and has become the mainstream of the market.

If you offend Lu bandits in this circle, you're looking for your own death. It's absolutely impossible to get along in the film and television circle.

"What are you thinking? Who makes you unhappy? Well

Lu Fei came to le Zhao, hugged her from behind and kissed her on the face.

He stood at the door for a long time, but le Zhao didn't find it. A small face, sad and pathetic."I'm reading the script. Zheng Yuanshan sent it to me. " Le Zhao stretched out her hand to his neck. Lu Fei picked her up from the chair and said, "would you like to take a picture?"

"Well."

Of course, Le Zhao wants to shoot. Despite their shadow in the story, Zheng Yuanshan's revised story is still very good.

She raised her face, black and white eyes, watery, "Zheng Yuanshan has pulled the investment well. Investors can't wait so long! "

"Afraid of no money? I don't know. Come to me? Well

I don't know why Le Zhao feels that Lu bandit in front of her seems to be a little angry.

Le Zhao asked him timidly, "what's the matter with you? I'm not talking about the investment in this movie. I've been with you all the time. "

Lu did not answer Le Zhao's question.

He bowed his head to kiss Le Zhao.

After bathing, Le Zhao exudes a clean and sweet smell.

"So good today?"

Le Zhao grabs his arm and clings to him. His eyes are like water. "Do you like that?"

How can Lu bandit not like it.

"Not hungry?"

The bandit Lu held her.

Le Zhao nodded, "hungry."

Lu bandit's deep eyes are as thick as the stars in the night, and the smile on his lips is gradually deepened. He takes Le Zhao back to his bedroom.

The two of them haven't been so close in a familiar room for two years.

In an hour.

"Do you want to eat downstairs or have it delivered? Well

When Le Zhao heard his gentle inquiry, he was still confused in his mind. Although he thought something was wrong, he went down the man's way of thinking.

"Well, they don't want to move."

She's obviously not very strong.

"Tired? Do you want to make a movie with such physical strength? "

Hearing the light irony in the man's voice, Yue Zhao hummed, "it's different."

"What's the difference? Isn't it all the things you like to do? "

Le Zhao

How does that make her answer.

When the servant delivered the meal, Le Zhao was already in Lu Fei's arms, his eyes half open and half closed.

"I don't want to eat any more." Le Zhao rubbed his chest, unconsciously coquetry, "want to sleep."

"Have some." Lu Fei put her in his arms, helped her with chopsticks, coaxed her to sleep, and Le Zhao used half a bowl of rice.

"No, I can't eat any more."

Le Zhao said goodbye and went into his arms. No matter what Lu Fei said, he would not eat any more.

Lu had no choice but to ask people to withdraw their food.

Le Zhao felt the bandit lying down beside him.