When Fu Shiyi saw that he was silent, he suddenly looked sideways at the driver.
"Really?"
"No, I'm busy recently. I didn't attend to the meeting." Fu Shiqin hummed.
Although this fake girlfriend is useless now, but I don't want to break up.
Lingjiao asked him once on wechat whether to divide it or not. He said it was not divided for the time being.
"Ah, my brother is busy cultivating feelings with his sister-in-law, but it's hard for you." Fu Shiyi could not help sympathizing with him.
Two people have a ride not a ride to chat, Fu Shiqin drove the car to the company, directly off the car ready to go to work.
Fu Shiyi drove to pick up his girlfriend Ding Dongdong for a date.
Gu Weiwei, who is far away in Tokyo, watches the shortlisted films with several judges every day, and then holds a meeting together to discuss the highlights and shortcomings of the films, to vote on scores, etc.
In particular, there are two Americans with relatively strong personalities. From time to time, because of a film, they have different views, and they compete with each other in the meeting.
Compared with Gu Weiwei's busyness, Fu Hanzheng is as leisurely as a holiday.
Every morning, Gu Weiwei is sent to the judging room of the film festival. He flags at the villa and Yuanshuo, or goes out to buy some fruits that Gu Weiwei likes, and cuts a fruit platter for her to come back and enjoy.
In the afternoon, Fu Hanzheng drove to the venue of the film festival and waited for Gu Weiwei to finish his work.
As a result, Gu Weiwei and an Englishman came out from afar, talking and laughing together, and finally shook hands very cordially.
Fu Hanzheng watched them talking all the time, but he didn't intend to go. He got off the car and walked straight to them.
Gu Weiwei saw her and said goodbye to the British director. She went to Fu Hanzheng, who came with a black face.
“…… What's the matter? "
"What are you talking to that Englishman?" Fu Hanzheng took a look at the man's back, and his words were full of sour taste.
"The films reviewed today are excellent in style and actor. If you are all peers, you will have a few more conversations." Of course, Gu Weiwei heard the strong smell of vinegar and muttered, "it's also jealous."
"You didn't have such a good time talking to me one day." Fu Hanzheng said sourly.
Gu Weiwei got on the bus and sat in the passenger seat.
"Yuanmeng said that he and his master had an appointment to eat out, so he would not go back with us."
"What would you like to eat today?" Fu asked as he drove.
Gu Weiwei thought, "I've had enough Japanese food these days. I'll stop by the supermarket and buy some food and go back to make it myself."
Fu Hanzheng happily agreed to stop at a supermarket on his way back. Before getting off, he gave her the hat and mask he had put on the car.
Gu Weiwei put on her hat and mask, and then she got out of the car with him and went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables.
By the time we got back to the villa, it was already dark.
Gu Weiwei first changed clothes and took off her makeup. When she hurried to the kitchen to prepare dinner, she found Fu Hanzheng had already washed the dishes in the kitchen.
Gu Weiwei pulled her sleeve to help, but Fu Hanzheng refused.
"I'll do it. The table has cut fruit. You can eat it."
Gu Weiwei looked at the fruit plate on the table and Fu Hanzheng.
"Your hands are like that, and you cut the fruit?"
Fu Hanzheng said immediately after a pause.
"I've been helped by servants."
Originally, he wanted to prepare dinner, but now he is still a "wounded man", so he can only sit by obediently.
Gu Weiwei washed her hands, looked at her dishes and began to cut vegetables for dinner.
Fu came to the kitchen with a fruit plate and handed it over with a fork.
Gu Weiwei took a look at him and ate it with her mouth open.
"By the way, we'll have a rest tomorrow. Let's go for a walk. I asked the Japanese assistant. She said asakushi and naimu shrine can go and have a look."
Fu Hanzheng listened and suggested.
"There are many tourists in asakusi temple. Go to naimu shrine. You said you wanted to go before."
"Yes?" Gu Weiwei is dubious.