An awkward silence fell over the room.
Fu Hanzheng got up with a calm expression and went back to his room to change his clothes, but a smile he couldn't suppress was playing on his lips.
Gu Weiwei sat up, sighed in distress, and answered the ringing phone.
"Weiwei, I brought my assistant over last night. Don't miss your flight, we'll pick you up at the airport."
"Okay, I'll leave in half an hour."
Gu Weiwei hung up the phone, no longer bothered by the forced kiss she had just been given, and got up to wash and change her clothes.
At the breakfast table, he was so frustrated that he didn't want to say a word to Fu Hanzheng.
Because of an important meeting in the morning, Fu Hanzheng only dropped her off at the underground parking garage and did not personally take her to the airport.
"Make a call when you need to, and make a call if there are any problems."
"knew."
Isn't he the one in the most trouble?
Fu Hanzheng closed the car door, watched the car drive out of the underground parking garage, and then returned to his apartment.
Without even having breakfast, he called Fu Shiqin and headed to work.
At first, Fu Shiqin was somewhat relieved.
After Gu Weiwei left, her brother stopped dumping a bunch of work on him for her sake.
However, he realized he was wrong just one day later.
Because once she left, her brother reverted to being that cold-blooded, inhuman work machine.
They not only have to work overtime themselves, but they also expect everyone else to work overtime with them.
So, just as Gu Weiwei arrived at the filming location after a connecting flight, Fu Shiqin called, crying and begging her to return to the capital.
When she was around, although her brother would occasionally dump a lot of work on her, at least he wouldn't be as cold-blooded and ruthless as he is now when she made mistakes.
Gu Weiwei listened to his rambling for a long time before ruthlessly rejecting his request.
"Second Young Master, I also have my own things to do. Good luck to you."
In his words, that wasn't his own brother at all; he was practically describing a living Yama, the King of Hell.
Actually, she was surprised herself. Fu Hanzheng had always been a rather cold person when it came to emotions. He was like that even to his family, let alone ordinary people.
She just couldn't understand why she was the only exception.
She had just hung up the phone with Fu Shiqin when her agent, Qiao Lin, met her at the airport with a young girl.
“Weiwei, this is your assistant who started working with you today, Xiao Xu, Xu Ying.”
"Hello, Sister Wei." The girl bowed politely to her.
"Just call me Weiwei, you don't need to call me 'sister'," Gu Weiwei corrected.
Although it's common for assistants to call celebrities "brother" or "sister," she simply couldn't accept a girl older than her calling her "sister."
"Okay, Weiwei," Xu Ying said with a smile, changing her address.
"Alright, let's load the luggage into the car first," Qiao Lin urged, standing to the side wearing sunglasses.
Xu Ying tried to move the boxes, but couldn't.
Gu Weiwei glanced at Qiao Lin, but Qiao Lin said something.
"Why are you looking at me like that? I don't do these kinds of rough jobs."
With no one else around to rely on, Gu Weiwei had to do it herself, carrying the boxes onto the car.
The three had just gotten into the car and were about to drive to the film studio when they were blocked by hundreds of female fans screaming as they drove out of the parking lot.
When Gu Weiwei looked at the signs and posters that the girls were holding, they were all of Fu Shiyi's name and photo.
"Is Third Young Master also arriving today?"
"Yes, he was filming an advertisement out of town, and flew here directly after filming." Qiao Lin was used to this kind of scene, so he sat here patiently waiting for the fans who came to pick up Fu Shiyi to leave.
Sure enough, a short while later, Fu Shiyi's nanny car drove away, and the bustling parking lot suddenly became deserted.
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