The next day, while Fu Shiyi was still sleeping in at the hotel, he received a call from Fu Shiqin.
When are you going back?
Fu Shiyi was confused for a few seconds. "I have a notice tomorrow morning and afternoon."
"Let's go back to work," Fu Shiqin said happily.
Fu Shiyi immediately perked up, rolled over in bed, and then rolled around in bed again.
However, his voice remained calm and composed.
"Not staying here to be Ling Jiao's little follower anymore?"
"I've made up my mind. Men who work hard are more attractive." Fu Shiqin felt a little smug thinking about Ling Jiao's praise last night.
Fu Shiyi suppressed a laugh, "Oh, then let's go back together."
He knew that Ling Jiaoyi would definitely be able to trick Fu Xiaoer into going back.
See you at the airport tomorrow.
After finishing his sentence, Fu Shiqin hung up the phone and began packing his luggage.
As soon as Fu Shiyi hung up the phone, he quickly reported the good news to his older brother.
"Fu Xiaoer will come back with me tomorrow. Don't go back on your promise."
"Come back tomorrow?" Fu Hanzheng was surprised, not expecting that he could actually bring the person back.
"Of course, you don't even know who did it." Fu Shiyi smugly hummed.
Fu Hanzheng was quite satisfied with the result. "As long as he comes back to work, I will definitely keep my promise to you."
"Okay, but apart from this matter, you are not allowed to reveal that we brought him back. Otherwise, if he leaves again, don't blame me," Fu Shiyi kindly reminded him.
Fu Shiqin now believes he went back voluntarily, but if he knew that they were all together, and that Ling Jiao had also tricked him into going back, he would definitely run off to take a long vacation.
"Hmm," Fu Hanzheng responded lightly and hung up the phone.
Then, he turned to Xu Qian and gave him a bunch of less urgent tasks, telling him to hand them over to Fu Shiqin to handle when he returned the next day.
Fu Shiqin packed his luggage quickly and went to the film set to accompany the crew again in the afternoon.
However, as Ling Jiao said, when she was busy filming, she could barely exchange a few words with him in a day.
He was either filming, rehearsing with other actors, or memorizing lines; he spent most of his day sitting on the sidelines watching.
We can only chat for a few minutes when she takes a break of ten minutes or so, or during mealtimes.
But if it's an important scene, she gets so immersed in the emotions of the role that she can't talk about anything at all.
He had planned to spend more time with her today since he was going back tomorrow.
However, she happened to be filming several major productions today, and with several actors involved, if one person made a mistake, it would be a retake, leaving her no time to rest, let alone spend time with him.
It wasn't until after work that Ling Jiao had some free time to have dinner with him.
However, Fu Shiqin still made wontons for dinner.
"Why wontons again?" Ling Jiao asked with a smile.
"Because I'm leaving, you won't be able to eat here for a while," Fu Shiqin said matter-of-factly.
Ling Jiao picked up a spoon, tasted the soup, and said.
"If you weren't here, I think I would really miss these wontons."
“If you want to eat it, I can make wontons for you for the rest of my life,” Fu Shiqin said with a smile.
Ling Jiao looked up in surprise, her smile slowly fading away.
Fu Shiqin, fearing she might overthink things, quickly joked.
"However, you have to pay wages for that."
It seems that his good intentions and affections were just a burden to her.
Ling Jiao chuckled and buried her head in her wontons.
She'll probably miss that taste for the rest of her life.
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