Seeing that he remained silent, Fu Shiyi suddenly turned his head to look at the driver.
"They really broke up?"
"No, I've been busy lately and haven't had a chance to meet," Fu Shiqin scoffed.
Although this fake girlfriend is useless now, I don't really want to break up with her.
Ling Jiao did ask him once on WeChat if he wanted to break up, and he said he didn't want to for the time being.
"Hey, my brother's busy building up his relationship with his wife, it's tough on you." Fu Shiyi couldn't help but feel sorry for him.
The two chatted casually for a while. Fu Shiqin drove to the company, got out of the car, and prepared to go to work.
Fu Shiyi drove off to pick up his girlfriend, Ding Dongdong, for their date.
Gu Weiwei, who was far away in Tokyo, watched the shortlisted films with several judges every day, and then held meetings to discuss the highlights and shortcomings of the films, and to score and vote on them.
In particular, there are two hot-tempered Americans who frequently disagree on a film, arguing heatedly in meetings.
Compared to Gu Weiwei's busy schedule, Fu Hanzheng was so relaxed that it was as if he was on vacation.
Every morning, after dropping Gu Weiwei off at the film festival jury meeting, we would either set off the flag at the villa and Yuanshuo, or go out to buy some of Gu Weiwei's favorite fruits, cut a fruit platter, and wait for her to come back and enjoy it.
In the afternoon, Fu Hanzheng drove to the vicinity of the film festival venue to wait for Gu Weiwei to finish her work.
As a result, they saw Gu Weiwei coming out with a British man from afar, chatting and laughing together, and at the end they shook hands very warmly.
Seeing that they were still chatting and didn't seem to be leaving, Fu Hanzheng got out of the car and walked straight over.
Gu Weiwei saw her, then said goodbye to the British director and walked towards Fu Hanzheng, who was walking over with a dark face.
"……What's wrong?"
"What were you talking about with that Englishman?" Fu Hanzheng glanced at the man's back, his words dripping with sarcasm.
"The films we judged today were all outstanding in style and acting. We're all in the same industry, so we chatted a bit more." Gu Weiwei, of course, sensed the strong hint of jealousy in his voice and muttered, "Jealous about this too?"
"You've never had such a pleasant chat with me in a day," Fu Hanzheng said sourly.
Gu Weiwei got into the car and sat in the passenger seat.
“Yuan Meng said he had made an appointment with his master to have dinner outside and wouldn’t be going back with us.”
"What do you want to eat today?" Fu Hanzheng asked as he drove.
Gu Weiwei thought for a moment, "I've had enough Japanese food these past few days. I'll stop at the supermarket when we pass by and buy some groceries to cook for myself."
Fu Hanzheng readily agreed. On the way back, he stopped at a supermarket and gave her the hat and mask he had prepared in the car before she got out.
Gu Weiwei put on a hat and mask before getting out of the car with him and going to the supermarket to buy some groceries.
It was already dark when we got back to the villa.
Gu Weiwei changed her clothes and removed her makeup before rushing to the kitchen to prepare dinner, only to find that Fu Hanzheng had already washed all the vegetables.
Gu Weiwei rolled up her sleeves and went to help, but Fu Hanzheng refused.
"I'll do it. There's some cut fruit on the table, go and eat it."
Gu Weiwei glanced at the fruit plate on the table, then at Fu Hanzheng.
"Your hand is in that state, and you're still cutting fruit?"
Fu Hanzheng paused for a moment, then immediately spoke.
"I had the maid help me."
I had originally planned for him to prepare dinner, but since he's still "injured," he can only sit quietly to the side.
Gu Weiwei washed her hands, looked at the vegetables she had washed, and began to chop them to prepare dinner.
Fu Hanzheng carried the fruit platter to the kitchen, forked a piece, and handed it over.
Gu Weiwei glanced at him, then opened her mouth and ate it.
"By the way, we'll have a day off tomorrow. Let's go out for a walk. I asked the Japanese assistant, and she said we could visit Senso-ji Temple and Nogi Shrine."
Fu Hanzheng listened and made a suggestion.
"Asakusa Temple is too crowded with tourists, let's go to Nogi Shrine instead, you mentioned wanting to go before."
"Really?" Gu Weiwei asked, half believing and half doubting.
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