Lu Wenzhou said coldly: "How do you know that I don't agree to let Lu Xu play this role?"
Wen Qiao shrugged: "Then I'll take him away now? He will join the team the day after tomorrow, and there is a lot of preparation to do."
While the Second Young Master Lu was still in shock, Wen Qiao quickly took Lu Xu and left the Lu family mansion.
On the trail, Lu Xu gave Wen Qiao a thumbs up: "My friend, you are really amazing. You even dared to trick my second brother. From now on, I will follow you wholeheartedly."
"Go quickly, you won't be able to leave when your second brother comes to his senses."
In fact, when Wen Qiao pulled Lu Xu out of the door, Mr. Lu came back to his senses. He seemed to have been provoked.
After all, no one has dared to risk his life to trick him over the years. In this regard, Mr. Lu lacks experience. His face was gloomy, he sighed softly, and whispered to himself: "I was fooled."
The housekeeper asked cautiously, "Why not ask the young master to come back?"
He received a ruthless and cold look from his second master, "Am I such a person who goes back on my word?"
"You... Of course you're not."
"Let him go. If he can't make a name for himself, he'll have to go home."
In the speeding luxury car, Lu Xu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around and said to Fu Nanli with great interest: "Mr. Fu, I really didn't expect that you would have such a deep research on crime themes."
Before Wen Qiao could stop him, Lu Xu had already asked.
Fu Nanli raised his eyebrows slightly, his temperament was calm: "What do you mean?"
Wen Qiao stuck to the car door, ready to jump out at any time.
"Xiao Qiao said that you are very knowledgeable about crime themes. My second brother agreed to let me act in this TV series in order not to fall behind you. I really didn't expect it."
Wen Qiao's neck suddenly felt cold. The man's fingertips touched her neck lightly, and a deep voice sounded in her ears: "Hmm? I am very knowledgeable about crime themes?"
Wen Qiao turned around, looked at him with a smile, and pulled his finger: "This is a strategy. Thank you, Brother Nanli, for your contribution to my career."
The hand holding Wen Qiao's wrist exerted a little force, and the man's voice was a little gnashing: "I have made such a great contribution, how can my Qiaoer repay me?"
Wen Qiao said in a low voice: "Let's talk about it when we get back."
Young Master Fu's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes surged, and he held her slender wrist tightly, "Then I'll wait."
"Please send us to the company first. We still have some details to discuss about Lu Xu's movie."
The car stopped downstairs of the Nanqiao Entertainment Building. Mr. Fu expressed his satisfaction with the name of the company.
Once Wen Qiao started talking about work, she forgot about time. Fu Nanli waited in the car until after eleven o'clock in the evening before he saw her and her staff coming downstairs.
He got out of the car, opened the door for her, and helped her get in. When she got in, he saw red bloodshot under her eyes. On the way back, she fell asleep in his arms.
What else is there to repay
It was obvious that it was Young Master Fu who acted as a laborer, carrying the person who was sleeping soundly back to his residence, gently placing him on the bed and covering him with a quilt.
Then he went into the bathroom.
The industry is still not optimistic about the movie [Tracking], because Lu Xu is a high-profile rich second-generation. He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth and has never suffered any hardship since his childhood. He definitely cannot play a small-time swindler from the slums.
Many people on the Internet said that [this lineup is a failure]
[Xiao Wen has made a mistake this time]
[How can you always bet on the right thing? Dong Yao and Fang Duo’s pair was just a stroke of luck]
(End of this chapter)