Fu Hanzheng ducked the pillow, and his thin lips raised a happy arc.

Then he got up and approached the bed.

"Get up and eat something. I'll take you there."

Gu Weiwei grabbed the Nightgown beside her bed and put it on. She got out of bed with her aching waist and went to wash and change.

Once in the bathroom, last night's shameful pictures flooded into my mind, unable to close my eyes directly and finish brushing my teeth quickly.

Fu Hanzheng stood behind her, laughing at the people in the mirror.

When he was teasing him, he was bold, and when he finished, he knew he was shy and regretted.

Gu Weiwei finished brushing her teeth, opened her eyes and saw the smiling man standing behind her in the mirror. She turned her head and stared at him.

"What are you laughing at?"

Fu Hanzheng happily hooked his lips. "My girlfriend is so cute."

Gu Weiwei wiped her mouth, went out to see the next time, hurriedly changed her clothes and went downstairs for dinner.

Seeing that she was still in a bad mood, Fu Hanzheng asked the kitchen to make a cup of coffee and send it to her.

"What time does it end in the afternoon?"

Gu Weiwei took a sip of coffee. "After the program is recorded, go to the airport directly."

Recently, the notice is full. She has little time to rest.

Fu Hanzheng sighed helplessly, "Shiyi culture is not about making films, and will not receive new plays?"

If they make their own films, the time will be easier, and she doesn't have to run so far and so far.

"I've already found a writer to write a script. I'll come back to read the script after I'm busy, and then I'll make formal preparations." Said Gu Weiwei.

Ling Yan's dream of eternal life 2 is already in preparation, and she can't delay any longer.

Other directors can't deny their talent, but the content and technique of the film are different from what she thinks.

In order to make a dream of eternal life, it must be her own film.

She can make a legend, but also need to make a new legend beyond it.

"No need for Fu's investment?" Fu asked.

Gu Weiwei shook her head. "I think it's a small cost movie. Fu Shiyi and I have enough investment."

She usually has food, clothing and accommodation, and he provides them.

So all the remuneration for the work is still intact. Fu Shiyi is still thinking about it. If the film prepared by Shiyi culture makes a lot of money, it's their money.

But if she messes up, he can ask his brother for compensation.

Therefore, it is not intended to accept any foreign investment.

Gu Weiwei filled her stomach and looked at the time.

"I have to go."

Fu Hanzheng drove her to join Qiao Lin and reached for the man who was going to open the door to get off.

"Tiny!"

"Well?" Gu Weiwei looked back at him in surprise.

Fu Hanzheng let go, raised his hand and straightened her hair.

"I want to say that I love you. I have never fallen in love with anyone before I met you. I have never thought of falling in love with anyone other than you after I met you."

Gu Weiwei was stunned for two seconds. She leaned over his neck and choked.

"Uncle Fu, I won't be able to leave you like this."

Once, never thought to meet him.

However, fate is such a strange second, let her play a turn in death, but came to him in a change of identity.

She resisted, evaded, and finally found that she had no way to go but to love him.

Fu Hanzheng sighed and kissed her forehead.

"You can do whatever you want, but as long as you come back, this hug will always be your place."

Gu Weiwei's heart is like being thrown into a honeypot. Her cell phone rings constantly, but she doesn't want to go.

"Fu Hanzheng, you tease me again!"

What he just ate was rice or sugar. It was so sweet all of a sudden.