Chapter 63: Producer's Son (3)

"Have you watched "Blood Notes" recently? Oh my god, Lu Ting is super handsome in it, but his upper body is still exposed, his abdominal muscles...I printed an oversized poster and placed it in the room. It's so eye-catching!" The female staff member in that hotel was holding her mobile phone and whispered very excitedly.
At the end of the conversation, several other female staff members also excitedly agreed, "I took my boyfriend to see it together. After reading it... we broke up."
"Hahaha, your boyfriend is really frustrated. He told you to tell you no difference, now you are stimulated!"
"You folks, is it just me who noticed that Lu Ting's acting skills exploded? Especially when he jumped down from the stairs, broke his hand and had to run the car and escape. I was crying when I saw it."
"Yes, yes, I feel so distressed when I watch this, I don't dare to watch that clip a second time!"
"Ding!"
The elevator door slowly opened, and a few hotel female staff members walked out in full swing, and two more men came in, but the elevator was not so crowded after all.
Fang Zheng clung to the elevator wall, lowered his head and hesitated: "What Brother Zhou said...actually, it's true. What if something happens later?"
"Do you think I'm going out for the first time?" Lu Ting glanced at her, then lowered his hat and turned his back to the others.
As soon as the elevator arrived, he walked through the crowd and got out of the elevator, and Fang Yu immediately followed.
There was no one in the corridor, so Fang Zhao had the courage to follow in his footsteps, "I'll buy it for you. I will buy it for you and go out to eat. Otherwise, if someone recognizes you, it won't That's it!"
How popular Lu Ting is, you can tell from the conversations among the female staff members just now. He has almost no negative comments. Although he is a strong group, his traffic will never lose to those little fresh meat. Obviously I don't like to post Weibo, but the fans are the most among all male artists.
The downside is that people are weird. They never endorse high-end luxury brands, do not shoot magazines, and do not participate in variety shows. They only shoot movies. Sometimes they participate in press conferences. Fans generally only see him on the Reuters of the press conference. For a moment, otherwise, you can only go to the movies. With such a clear stream, even though the fans feel bitter, they are blowing up to the sky, saying that their male gods have focused on acting for a hundred years and will never be given by the glitz of the entertainment circle. Lost, this is the real actor!
The more he blew, the more funny he was. If he was recognized, there were so many people on the streets outside, the consequences could be imagined.
After dropping the room card, Lu Ting pushed the door and walked in, but after not taking two steps, he looked at Fang Yao behind him, "How much did he give you?"
Fang Zhao: "..." So is he trying to buy himself?
Slowly stretch out his thumb and tail finger, "Six thousand!"
"I'll give you twenty thousand." Lu Ting said, changing his shoes and walking into the house, "Next time I will go to the company to resolve the contract."
Twenty thousand? !
"No way, I've only been working for a month, if I can't get the money for termination now." Fang Zhao didn't want to work for people in vain.
"You won't come find me." After Lu Ting wandered around inside, his skin suddenly turned black. He didn't know what he wiped, so he put his hat on and was about to leave.
Fang Zhao stretched out his hand to stop at the door, and glanced at him with a strange expression, "You turn black... and you haven't turned black actually... there is no difference."
Just like the heroine in the costume drama, she was covered with a veil, and then she thought that no one recognized her.
Seeing that she really stopped him, Lu Ting became unhappy, and immediately sank, "Do you think you stopped me?"
When the words were over, Fang Zhao immediately turned sideways and took out his mobile phone, "If you go out, I will call Brother Zhou."
She really thinks about this uncle, just like him, as soon as he enters the restaurant and the light above her head shines, who can't recognize it!
"You threaten me?" Lu Ting became even more unhappy. "Do you think I would be afraid of him?"
"No, we have to integrate reality. I have such a small body. If you are recognized, how can I protect you?" Fang Zheng didn't know what to say anymore. Of course she knew that Lu Ting was not afraid of Zhou Quan. After all, this position is no longer controlled by the agent, and Zhou Quan usually provides for the uncle like his ancestor.
It's just that Fang Xun didn't understand why he had to go so far to eat outside. How comfortable it would be for someone to bring her to the door. If someone waited on her like this, Fang Xun would have to wake up in dreams.
Glancing at her fixedly, Lu Ting suddenly stepped back and closed the door firmly!
Fang Zheng stood at the door blankly with a dazed expression.
"You...are you still eating?" Fang Zhao knocked on the door awkwardly.
"I order takeaway myself!"
Fang Zhao sighed when she heard the sound coming from inside. It just so happened that she didn't bother to go downstairs to buy it, so she just ordered a takeaway.
After returning to the room and ordering a takeaway, she lay on the bed and swiped her phone, and unknowingly swiped Lu Ting’s Weibo, but it was also strange that he, who only promoted the movie, posted a blog today, only ten minutes later. I got 10,000 comments!
Lu Ting v: I want to eat an apple...
Netizen a: Ah ah ah ah! I have a lot of apples at home, do you want to eat [shy]
Netizen b: Tell me your address, and I will send you a car over!
Netizen: I think the male is so pitiful. I must be as lazy as I am to go downstairs to buy it. Where is the assistant!
Netizen d: Call the assistant and buy a big apple for my family!
Netizen e: Is it the only one who thinks that King Lu is acting like a baby?
Netizen f: It feels so untrue. This is definitely not posted by me. It must have been posted by an agent. After all, the Scarlet Notes was released recently.
Netizen g: Other propaganda depends on hype, my brother Lu only needs to post a blog...
Netizen h: Sit and wait for the hot search at the meeting [good face]
Netizen i: What should I do, I really want to give an apple to the male [crying]
Fang Zhao put down his phone, sighed, picked up his wallet and went downstairs to buy an apple.
If you want to eat an apple, just say it and post on Weibo. It's a boring little fairy!
This time she not only bought apples, but also bananas, pears, dragon fruit, grapes, peaches and other fruits, so that she won't post another blog post later that I want to eat pears!
When she came to Lu Ting's door, she put down the fruits and rang the doorbell twice. It didn't take long for the door to be opened. Lu Ting was wearing a bathrobe, lowering his noble head and sweeping the bags of fruit on the ground.
"what are you doing?"
Fang Zhao took a breath, took out his phone and pointed it to him, "Don't you want to eat an apple?"
Lu Ting glanced around and said lightly, "I don't know the password."
Fang Zhao: "..." She seemed to have heard that Lu Ting's Weibo was always managed by the company.
"can……"
"Give it to me." Lu Ting stretched his hand over the bag of apples, "You take the rest, I don't want it."
After speaking, he closed the door with a "bang".
Fang Xiao: "..."
How come he only eats apples? !
With a sigh, she had to take the extra fruits back to eat for herself, and she could get the company for reimbursement after keeping the receipt.
The next day, she bought a lot of breakfast for him early in the morning. This time Lu Ting didn't have to stab him, but his face was still stinky, as if he was still mad at Fang Xiao who stopped her yesterday.
When he arrived on the set, Fang Zhao saw some female staff members quietly looking towards this side. After entering the lounge, he didn’t know how many apples were piled on the table inside, and the names were posted on them, as if he was afraid that Lu Ting would not remember. The resident name is the same.
Fang Zhao looked at that female makeup artist who was also eager, and couldn't help but sit aside and sigh. A month ago, she was like everyone else. A month later, she had no desire for Lu Ting, no matter how beautiful she was. The skin bladder will eventually turn into a pile of dead bones.
"Fang Xiao."
"Huh?" She immediately heard the reputation.
"How about this dress?" Lu Ting leaned there and flipped through the men's magazine, which was the latest spring and autumn style.
Fang Zhao immediately leaned over and squatted beside him, looked at the black T-shirt on it and nodded quickly, "Whatever you wear!"
Makeup artist: "..." Why do you want to tell the truth!
"Everything looks good?" He raised his head slightly and glanced at her faintly.
Due to the angle, Fang Zhao only felt his heart pounding when looking at the handsome face with no dead ends at 360 degrees. She felt that even if Lu Ting turned into a dry bone, it must be the best looking dry bone!
"I didn't flatter me. If you don't believe me, ask Sister Liu!"
"Yes, yes, yes, you don't have to choose clothes for your body proportions. You absolutely kill those super male models!" The makeup artist was so excited that he didn't even put on makeup.
Fang Zheng: "..." The people in the fashion industry are different. They are even more advanced than her in flattering.
"Oh." Lu Ting lowered his head faintly, and continued to flip through the magazine.
Fang Zhao had to move slowly to the chair, but his arm was suddenly caught by a hand.
"how about this?"
Fang Xiao was taken aback and looked up along his big, well-knotted hand, and finally landed on the page of clothing.
"This...this seems to be a couple's costume?" Fang Xiao was taken aback, she didn't find that Lu Ting had a girlfriend!
"Does it look good?" he asked again.
Fang Zhao curled his lips, "It looks good."
After speaking, she went straight back to her position. As long as she thought that Lu Ting might have a girlfriend, she felt uncomfortable, as if her belongings had been robbed.
Fang Zhao understands his feelings, because every wife fan sees his idol getting married, just like being broken in love.
Today, there is a scene of falling into the water. It is the hero who rescues the heroine who fell into the water. I heard that artificial respiration is needed. The heroine is a big flower. I heard that he likes small fresh meat the most. He often goes rumors with male models. Although she was good at acting and took the actress, even so, Fang Xun felt cold all over when he thought of Lu Ting going to kiss her later.
Looking at Lu Ting, who was still listening to the speech, Fang Xun leaned against the corner and sucked yogurt in a rather complicated mood. At some point, Lu Ting's makeup artist also came to her.
"I heard that the emperor Lu used to borrow places in kissing scenes before, I don't know if I still borrow places this time?" The makeup artist bit the apple with a look of emotion, and it seemed that he didn't intend to send it.
Fang Zhao also shook his head when he heard this, saying that she didn't know either.
"If this allows me to kiss, I have to wake up from a dream!"
The makeup artist was still committing a there, Fang Zhao couldn't help thinking, wondering how Lu Ting felt when he kissed him?
"Fang Xiao!"
Suddenly heard a familiar voice, she subconsciously ran over with water and a towel, only to see Lu Ting still there with the female number one in the script. Seeing her coming, she immediately frowned and said, "I can't find it every day. People, I will fire you tomorrow!"
Fang Xiao: "..."
"Wiping sweat!" He sat on the stool.
Fang Zhao gritted his teeth, then took a wet towel and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead.
Seeing this, the female number one couldn't help sitting on the table sideways, her white and tender thighs dangling from the slit of the cheongsam, "Lu Ting, we will get one for the kiss scene later?"
Fang Zhao clenched his hands tightly, gritted his teeth and made no sound.
"No, Director Kong found a substitute." He continued to look at the script without looking up.
Fang Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, Lu Ting still insisted on his principles.
Hearing that, the female number one seemed to feel very shameless, and then walked away with the script, seeming to be looking for the director.
Unable to hold back his inner curiosity, Fang Zhao looked around and found that people around them were quite far away, and suddenly asked courageously, "Why don't you make a kiss?"