Chapter 155

There was an awkward silence in the room.

Fu Hanzheng got up calmly and went back to the room to change clothes, but he could not help smiling at the corner of his mouth.

Gu Weiwei sat up, sighed bitterly and answered the phone.

"Weiwei, I brought my assistant here last night. Don't miss the plane. We'll meet you at the airport."

"OK, I'll leave in half an hour."

Gu Weiwei hangs up the phone, but also can't worry about being forced to kiss just now. She gets up to wash and change clothes.

At the breakfast table, Fu Hanzheng was so depressed that he didn't want to say a word.

Because there was an important meeting in the morning, Fu Hanzheng only sent her to the underground garage, not to the airport in person.

"When it's time to make a phone call, you should also make a phone call if you have any trouble."

"I see."

The most troublesome, isn't he himself?

Fu Hanzheng closed the door and watched the car drive out of the basement before returning to the apartment.

Without breakfast, Fu Shiqin was asked to go to work.

At first, Fu Shiqin was a little lucky.

Gu Weiwei left his brother, not for her, and left him a lot of work.

However, only a day later he knew he was wrong.

As soon as she left, his brother changed back to the cold-blooded and inhuman working machine.

Work overtime on their own, and they should all accompany them to work overtime.

So, Gu Weiwei just transferred to the shooting place, Fu Shiqin called, crying and begging her to go back to the capital.

When she was there, although his brother would occasionally throw him a pile of work, at least there was something wrong with the work, which would not be so cold-blooded and merciless as now.

Gu Weiwei listened to his nagging for a long time and mercilessly refused his request.

"Two little, I also want to do my own things. You can ask for more from yourself."

In his mouth, which is his brother? It's like a living Yama.

In fact, she is also surprised that Fu Hanzheng has always been a relatively cold person in terms of emotions, not to mention ordinary people.

It's just that she can't figure out why she's the exception.

As soon as she hung up Fu Shiqin's phone, her agent, Jolin, picked her up at the airport with a young girl.

"Wei, this is your assistant from today, Xiao Xu, Xu Ying."

"Hello, sister Wei." The girl bowed politely to her.

"Just call me Weiwei, don't call me sister." Gu Weiwei corrected.

Although it's very common for an assistant to call an artist "elder brother" or "elder sister", she can't accept a girl older than her. In turn, she calls her "elder sister".

"Well, slightly." Xu Ying changed his mouth with a smile.

"Well, let's get the luggage in the car first." Jolin stood in sunglasses, urging.

Xu Ying moved the box, but did not move it.

Gu Weiwei takes a look at Jolin, but Jolin says.

"Look what I'm doing. I don't do the rough work."

The only man on the scene couldn't count on it, so Gu Wei had to start by himself and carried the box to the car.

As soon as they got on the bus, they were ready to drive to the movie city. As soon as they left the parking lot, they were blocked by hundreds of female fans screaming.

Gu Weiwei looked at the signs and posters that the girls had taken. They were all Fu Shiyi's names and photos.

"Three young also today?"

"Yes, he's advertising in other places. He flew over after shooting." Jolin is no stranger to such a scene, so he sits here patiently waiting for the fans to leave.

Sure enough, in a short time, Fu Shiyi's nanny car drove away, and the bustling parking lot was suddenly deserted.