(The third update, please order, it dropped!)

"You are going to pack up and you are going there, and you are calling me here?"

When he hurried to the villa and found Gao Yuanyuan in the room upstairs, Fu Luo asked in surprise.

"I can still go there and record the promotional movie of "Happy Camp". You are so noble that you forget the trouble. The movie is something you invest in, it's true."

After putting a piece of clothing into a gift box, Gao Yuanyuan responded speechlessly to Fu Luo.

"Wo, I remembered it. I recorded "Happy Camp", and I'll be lucky to have you!"

"Search" will be officially released in less than ten days, so except for him, the other actors in the crew have started to announce the news to make the last wave of warm-up for the movie.

After that, Fu Luo thought of something again and continued to speak: "By the way, if you weren't willing to go, you wouldn't have to go."

"I thank you. You, the male protagonist, don't appear. If I don't appear, who will promote the movie? What if you lose money? You are really heartbroken. Did your money float out of the water?"

After hearing this, Gao Yuanyuan really wanted to get what she was in her hand...forget it, because she was holding a piece of underwear in her hand at this moment, which was not easy to throw away.

"Yo, are you worried about me?"

Seeing Gao Yuanyuan considering him, Fu Luo teased him.

"Who is worried about you? Don't think too much. I just want to be worthy of my pay. Besides, if the box office is not good, it will not affect my commercial value?" Hearing Fu Luo's words, Gao Yuanyuan didn't know whether she had subconsciously considered someone for someone, but regardless of whether there was or not, she naturally didn't want to admit it.

Then Gao Yuanyuan took the initiative to change the topic and said the reason why she called Fu Luo over and said, "Tell you the important matter. You go to pick her up when Qiqi is over in the afternoon. Even if I fly back immediately after recording, I will probably go there in the middle of the night!"

"Okay, I get it!"

Fu Luo really wanted to ask, wouldn’t it be okay to just say this on the phone? Why did he call him over? Isn’t this a bit unnecessary?

"Okay, you can leave!" After responding, Gao Yuanyuan continued to pretend to be her salute.

"I said, aren't you? You called me over and said something, and immediately drove me away, and didn't let me take a sip of the water. Is it really good for you?"

Fu Luo raised his hand, looking innocent.

"I... can't do it?" Gao Yuanyuan was suddenly stunned when she heard Fu Luo's words.

Then she suddenly realized the problem. She seemed to have the habit of habit becoming a natural behavior. She called Fu Luo to come over and have something to say, but subconsciously ignored it. It seemed that she could really say it directly on the phone. There was no need to let the other party lie down. What does her subconscious mean?

"I'm convinced you, and I'm so unreasonable. If I get to know you, I'll go away, beg me!" Adhering to the good habit of not reasoning with women, Fu Luo waved his hand and was about to turn around and leave.

"Fu Luo, you're just a bastard."

Seeing Fu Luo really turned around and left, for some reason, Gao Yuanyuan took up the underwear that had just been placed in the trunk and threw it at the other party, and scolded him.

"Well……"

After Fu Luo turned around again, he soon saw the underwear that had fallen to the ground. After hesitating for a while, he picked it up and then approached Gao Yuanyuan again. At the same time, he continued to speak: "I said, don't throw things like underwear around, it's a fierce look."

"Puchi...dead hooligan!"

After hearing the "having a fierce concealment", Gao Yuanyuan almost couldn't help laughing, so she had to bite her lips tightly and try to control it.

"Is that so? Look, there are even more rogues."

Looking at Gao Yuanyuan's beautiful face, Fu Luo couldn't help but hug the other person in his arms.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Gao Yuanyuan didn't expect Fu Luo to suddenly move his hand, and she was really a little panicked for a moment.

"You!"

After responding, Fu Luo lowered his head and kissed Gao Yuanyuan's soft lips.

"Xiao Luo, don't...don't do this!"

Gao Yuanyuan resisted symbolically. This attitude was not very firm, because she had already moved...

Fu Luo could naturally feel the honest change in Gao Yuanyuan's body, so he quickly pushed the other party down on the soft big bed next to him. After he leaned over, one of his hands was still coming from under the thin sportswear...and...that's what.

Then what surprised him was that Gao Yuanyuan didn't wear it... she had the most realistic touch.

Then I lifted up and pulled down, and stopped halfway, and then...

Suddenly, it was like a spring breeze coming, and this time it was the forsythia again.

Twenty minutes later, Gao Yuanyuan lay in front of the dressing table, her pretty face was extremely charming, and she didn't have much strength to stick it on the mirror, and hummed a single-rhythm song gently. Then what was the woman in the mirror doing?

Twenty minutes later, Gao Yuanyuan didn't understand that a man named Fu Luo didn't choose a good bed, but chose the floor. Uh, this felt quite special. Anyway, she was unable to make more choices, so just accept it.

…………

Three hours later.

"It's all your fault. If you can't catch the plane, you'll be dead!"

Gao Yuanyuan, who was still a little soft in an Aston Martin sports car that was speeding towards Beijing Airport, complained to Fu Luo who was driving.

"Don't worry, if you can catch up, even if you can't, I'll send you a gift." He had a private plane, and Fu Luo never worried about anything.

"Who wants you to give it to me? I'm not that big-name."

Gao Yuanyuan doesn't want to take a private plane to sway through the market. If someone finds out, it's not easy to explain. Maybe others will think that she has been kept by the rich.

Upon hearing this, Fu Luo smiled softly and didn't say anything more. In fact, the private jets he often used didn't look special in appearance, and they were only one logo different from civil aviation passenger planes. They were relatively low-key.

No matter what, Fu Luo finally sent Gao Yuanyuan to the airport fifteen minutes before the flight took off. Then, after meeting with the little assistant, the other party hurriedly boarded the plane and flew to Changsha to record "Happy Camp".

On the way back, he broadcasted He Jong's phone call again. After the call was connected, Fu Luo did not beat around the bush and said directly: "Teacher He, Yuanyuan is going to record "Happy Camp", right? Don't be too embarrassed!"

"Don't worry, it's definitely okay. Hey hey hey hey, I'm talking about big stars, can I gossip and ask what's going on with you?"

In the lounge of "Happy Camp" in Xiangnan, He Jiong finally couldn't help but gossip about curiosity. After all, Fu Luo and Gao Yuanyuan collaborated on the movie together many years later, and it has always attracted much attention.

"Uh, nothing?"

Fu Luo is really hard to locate his relationship with Gao Yuanyuan. The two often have contact with each other because of their daughter's relationship, and sometimes something else may happen, just like less than an hour ago, but a woman deliberately avoided him, which is really hard to guess.

"Okay, by the way, I looked at today's recording process and found that there seemed to be a phone connection game today. If anyone chooses to call you, you'd be prepared."

Fu Luo didn't want to say anything more, so He Jiong naturally wouldn't ask. At the end, he didn't forget to remind him.

"Tel: Telephone connection? No, are you still playing this old-fashioned game?" Fu Luo directly complained when he heard He Jong's words.

"Old-handsome is old-fashioned, but is it popular? Didn't you notice that the audience like to watch celebrities say unexpected words on the phone? Just like last time you exposed Deng Zhuan and Sun Li, didn't you watch it attract much attention at that time?"

He Jiong explained with a smile.

"Okay, you've made sense. Okay, Teacher He, if you want to have a chat today, we'll have a meal together when you return to the capital."

"Okay, then beg!"

After each person said one sentence, Fu Luo and He Jong hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!