When Fu Shiyi finished talking with her, he took the car key to go to find Jolin and watched the scene where he was about to die.

"Fu Xiaoer, will you go to see the scene of lovelorn

"Go to your uncle, who does so much work?" Fu Shiqin went upstairs.

My brother left a lot of work to fall in love, and my brother knew that he was the only one who devoted himself to the family.

As soon as Fu Shiyi listened, he went out humming and drove directly to Shiyi culture company.

As soon as he entered Jolin's office, he saw him sitting on the sofa with a tissue box in his arms, weeping his nose and tears.

"Oh, how sad is it?"

Fu Shiyi sat across from him, gloating at him unabashedly.

"You knew that you had a slight affair with your brother, and you deliberately shoved her to me?"

Originally, the next class was caught by Gu siting's people, and then he pretended to ask his family artists out.

He was still worried about what Gu siting's group would do to her.

As a result, Gu siting's people tied him to the back of the glove room, and saw his God come down from the sky to help Mu slightly through the crack of the door.

He also said that it was his woman, his girlfriend

His heart was as broken as dumpling stuffing on the spot.

"You don't always say that my brother's class is worthy of the artists you bring." Fu Shiyi shrugged and said.

"That's what I said. I didn't let them come. Really!" Jolin said angrily.

He loved the God of man for many years. He didn't even meet a hair, so he let the artist he brought bubble away.

"If they don't come, are you expecting you to come with my brother?" Fu Shiyi asked with a smile.

Having been hated by him for so many years, I feel that I have avenged everything when I see his miserable appearance.

"I don't think so." Jolin blew his nose and thumped his chest, accusing him that, "the artist who took care of the baby like me went to arch my God, the mud horse, my heart was cold and my tiles were cold."

"You're wrong. To be exact, it's your God who is going to arch your artist." Fu Shiyi corrected.

Although muwei is the first to provoke his brother, he is the one who chases people to his hand.

When Jolin heard this, he was even more broken.

"You can die if you don't speak?"

"Besides, they have lived together for a long time." Fu Shiyi happily sprinkled salt on people's wounds.

Jolin howled more fiercely. No wonder his artists were always so secretive in the imperial capital that they didn't let him know where they lived.

It turns out It turned out to be living with his God.

"Remember the last time you asked me if your artist was in love?" Fu Shiyi smiled and continued to mend the knife. "My brother went to visit the shift that day. It was in her room. Was it exciting?"

Qiao Lin stares at Fu Shiyi and asks.

"So the" Zheng treasure "in her mobile phone

"My brother, of course." Fu Shiyi said with a smile.

Jolin took a deep breath and didn't want to let the inhuman boss play any more.

"She's got your brother's thick thighs. What's she going to try, and what's she doing?"

As long as Fu Hanzheng has a word, she can't make any movie she wants to make. She has to work so hard to compete for the audition with others.

"People like to rely on their own strength, not on my brother." Fu Shiyi looks at the time and reminds him, "is it time for your agent to pick up your artist and go to the production team?"

Jolin looked at the time. It's time to leave for the airport. Tomorrow morning, there will be his artist's play.

It's a personal issue. Work has to go on.

He was just about to send a message to his artist to remind her to go to the airport to catch up with the crew.

Fu Shiyi opened the camera and arranged his hair.

"You can go there by yourself. My brother will send her there. If you are lucky, you can still eat their dog food in the hotel."