After I fell down, I was targeted by my nemesis

Chapter 56 Domineering!



Chapter 56 Domineering!

Lu Lixiao looked at the poster, and told the driver another address, the film and television base where "The King" was filmed.

When Lu Lixiao arrived at the set in a low-key manner, a rival scene between Fang Qing and Su Xiaomo was being filmed. He walked aside calmly, and a staff member graciously brought him a chair.

This was an extremely sensational emotional scene, Lu Lixiao didn't understand the cause and effect, so he couldn't understand the content, he just stared at Fang Qing's hand on the waist of the female lead, and then saw that the two were about to kiss together.

Zhou Yue called the end just in time, just when Fang Qing was about to kiss Su Xiaomo.

As soon as the camera closed, Su Xiaomo immediately held her red face in both hands, and said with a half-joking smile: "What are you doing, director, everyone is ready."

In the script, this is a real kiss scene, there should be no pause in the middle....

As soon as Su Xiaomo finished speaking, he turned around and saw Lu Lixiao sitting not far from Zhou Yue. Lu Lixiao's face was gloomy and cold, as if he had just stepped out of ice, and he was sweating all over in this sultry afternoon. Cold air, two cold star-like gazes were hitting him icily.

Su Xiaomo's smile suddenly froze on her face, she shuddered and quickly turned her head, pretending to be natural, she raised her hand to stroke the black hair on her shoulders, and quickly chatted with the assistant who came up to give her water as if nothing had happened stand up.

After Zhou Yue announced the intermission, he turned around and came over to say hello to Lu Lixiao immediately.

Although he is not a person who seeks power and power, but in this circle, he must have at least some eyesight. According to his understanding, this Lu Lixiao's position in this circle is not just that of Yunshang Media so simple....

Lu Lixiao's expression was dull, and he dealt with it a little perfunctorily. When he heard Zhou Yue's polite words and turned to look for Fang Qing again, he saw Fang Qing walking towards the dressing room.

Lu Lixiao turned around and followed.

Xiao Qi quickly followed Fang Qing, and reminded Fang Qing in a low voice: "Brother Fang, Mr. Lu is here."

Fang Qing entered the dressing room without a word, and Lu Lixiao soon pushed the door open and said to Xiao Qi: "You wait outside, don't let anyone in."

Xiao Qi glanced at Fang Qing who was sitting on a chair drinking tea, and then quickly fled the scene.

Lu Lixiao walked slowly to the dressing table, reached out to pick up the script on the table, flipped through it for more than ten seconds and said in a low voice, "Today is there a kissing scene? Is it true that you are going to kiss that girl next time?" gone?"

Fang Qing leaned on the seat with no expression on her face: "Kiss scenes are very common in film and television dramas."

"You seem to be looking forward to it." Lu Lixiao turned and looked at Fang Qing.

"Where did you know that I was looking forward to it?" Fang Qing always felt that Lu Lixiao was deliberately finding fault with herself, "The kissing scene is the same as other scenes for me, this is a task for me."

Lu Lixiao didn't want to argue with Fang Qing, and this place wasn't suitable for him to show Fang Qing his prestige.

Lu Lixiao smiled, walked to the chair and hugged Fang Qing horizontally, then turned around and sat on the chair, Fang Qing could only sit on his lap.

Such an ambiguous posture made Fang Qing very embarrassed. He was afraid that someone would suddenly open the door and wanted to get up in embarrassment, but Lu Lixiao pressed his leg with one arm and wrapped his arms around his waist tightly with one hand, as if fixing him on his leg. same as above.

"I've been holding back for a few days." Lu Lixiao said with a smile, "If you continue to act like this, I can't guarantee what I will do?"

Fang Qing stopped struggling, but when she looked up, she could see herself sitting on Lu Lixiao's lap in the mirror on the dressing table.

Compared with Lu Lixiao, who was leaning on the seat with a satisfied face, Fang Qing, who was dressed in brocade and fine clothes, with a tense expression and vain eyes, was simply like a defeated general who had been taken over by villains...

"This outfit is really nice." Lu Lixiao looked up at the person on him, and said with a smile, "I'll have someone order some of these ancient costumes for you, and I'll wear them at night to cheer me up."

Fang Qing frowned and murmured: "You have something wrong..."

Lu Lixiao wasn't angry either, with a smile in his eyes, as if coaxing Fang Qing, he said softly, "I'll go out and talk to your director about deleting the kiss scene."

Fang Qing was annoyed, but after understanding what Lu Lixiao was, he had to explain patiently, "It's just a kissing scene, which is very common in various film and television dramas. Su Xiaomo, as the leading actress, is cooperating , I have no reason for the director to delete that scene."

Lu Lixiao leaned against Fang Qing's chest, and said in a low voice, "I don't allow you to kiss other people..."

"Can't you be so arrogant?"

"Then I'll go and tell your director later, if it doesn't work, just use a substitute or borrow a seat. In short, I won't allow that woman's lips to touch you." Lu Lixiao hugged Fang Qing tighter and tighter, and finally tossed Fang Qing around. He turned around and sat on his lap facing him.

This posture made Fang Qing feel even more embarrassed. He vaguely sensed a change somewhere in Lu Lixiao, and he didn't dare to move for a while.

"I just came back, don't make me unhappy." Lu Lixiao squeezed Fang Qing's waist, and said with a half-smile, "Next, I will definitely set up my rules for you."

The corner of Fang Qing's mouth twitched, and he sneered silently...

Lu Lixiao's face turned cold instantly: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's only three months." Fang Qing smiled lightly, "I'm just a companion to you. I'll satisfy you when you want. You don't need to worry about other aspects, and it's not You want to live your whole life, why are you so serious..."

Lu Lixiao seemed to have been hit with a sap, and his expression immediately seemed to be frozen.

He knew Fang Qing was telling the truth...

Unwilling, but he could not refute.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the dressing room, and Xiaoqi outside asked cautiously: "Brother Fang, Director Zhou asked me to ask you, you... When will you finish?"

Xiao Qi's words made Fang Qing's face burn, he just wanted to say that it's all right now, when Lu Lixiao suddenly turned his head towards the door and said sharply: "Get out!!"

It was immediately quiet outside the door.

Fang Qing began to try to get off Lu Lixiao's body: "I have to work, you can go back."

Lu Lixiao said nothing with a sullen face. He hugged Fang Qing's waist, got up and walked towards the corner. There was a simple dressing room temporarily separated by a curtain. He opened the gray curtain and walked in. It was enough for three or four people to stand inside. Personal change of clothes...

"Lu Lixiao, what are you doing?" Fang Qing panicked, "This is a studio, you... um."

Inside the concealed curtain, Lu Lixiao pressed Fang Qing against the wall, and didn't even notice that Fang Qing bit his lip.

Fang Qing felt that the hem of the robe on her body was lifted up by Lu Lixiao, and one hand was trying to pick the inside...

"Don't...don't do this." Fang Qing finally avoided Lu Lixiao's punitive kiss, and said in panic, "This is the crew, if my colleagues bump into me, I... I will make the whole crew laugh..."

"Why do you have anything to do with me?" Lu Lixiao said with a sinister smile, "You said it's only three months, so I shouldn't seize every opportunity to mess with you."

Fang Qing tightly grasped Lu Lixiao's restless hand, her face turned pale: "I beg you, Lu Lixiao, don't do this, since I'm enough to cooperate with you, give me some face, okay?"

Lu Lixiao was suddenly very satisfied with Fang Qing's frightened appearance. No matter what the reason was, this kind of Fang Qing who was suppressed by fear was the most docile to him...

Such a trembling Fang Qing could let him be rounded and flattened without giving birth to reverse scales.

Lu Lixiao kissed Fang Qing's lips, and smiled: "What should I call me when you beg me? Hmm?"

Fang Qing's face was ugly, and it took a long time before she whispered: "...husband."

Lu Lixiao smiled, raised his hand and patted Fang Qing's gentle face gently: "That's right, everyone likes to hear good things, right... I'll let you go right now, tonight I'm drinking with some friends, and you come over for me too."

Fang Qing thought that it was too early to finish work tonight, so she nodded: "Got it."

"I will send someone to pick you up at that time. You made me lose face in front of my group of friends that night. Letting you go tonight is to get my face back. You should know what to do."

At this moment, Fang Qing naturally followed Lu Lixiao's wishes and nodded obediently.

"In the evening, put on the earring I gave you. The atmosphere is just right." Lu Lixiao's voice became gentle.

Fang Qing's face changed slightly, and a guilty conscience flashed in his eyes.

He pawned that earring the day before yesterday and sold it for more than 800 million.

He never intended to be arrogant towards Lu Lixiao, so he never refused the gifts Lu Lixiao gave him. He thought that what was given to him would naturally belong to him, and whether he kept it or bought it should be his freedom... ...

But looking at Lu Lixiao's expression at the moment, Fang Qing guessed that if she told the truth, she might touch some sensitive nerve of Lu Lixiao again, just like he didn't say anything just now, which could make this uncertain guy Inexplicable flare up...

"Understood." Fang Qing said perfunctorily, he remembered that the red earrings that Chi Yi gave him not long ago seemed to be similar to the one that Lu Lixiao gave.

Should be able to handle it for now.


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