After The Actor Made a Match For Me, He Died Out of Jealousy

Part 61

after separating from jiang liu orange, qin lu did not return to the room at the first time, cheng qinghua just had something to look for him, and wanted to discuss tomorrow's play with him.

this afternoon, the screenwriter came to him and said that he had a new idea and wanted to change two of tomorrow's scenes, and cheng qinghua wanted to ask qin lu's opinion.

the three discussed a conference hall in the hotel for more than an hour before finalizing the final plan.

when he was alone, qin lu let go of his thoughts, recalling the picture of hanging out with jiang liu orange this afternoon, and the feeling of the first physical contact between the two of them.

just then, the ringtone of his phone pulled his mind back to reality.

qin lu frowned and took out his mobile phone, saw the caller id zhou wenbin, and suppressed the displeasure of being disturbed twice to answer the phone.

"what?"

zhou wenbin on the other end of the phone paused, and across the phone, he actually felt a very rushing breath, as if he had disturbed the good things of the other party, and the words he wanted to say were suddenly stuck in his throat, filtered for a while before changing into a cautious tone.

"brother qin, when you went out with mr. jiang today, you were photographed by passers-by and posted on the internet, and someone bumped your cp, so the fans on both sides quarreled."

"bump us cp?"

"yes." zhou wenbin thought to himself, is this focus a bit wrong, "mr. jiang has been very hot recently, the company has given him a high-end resource, some people have hot eyes, this matter has the guidance of others." 

qin lu listened to him, opened weibo, quickly found the hot search, clicked in and saw several photos forwarded by the marketing number. <

his gaze then fell on the photo of jiang liu orange bumping into him and putting his arm around his shoulder.

both were playing that kind of project for the first time, and he didn't know that the little train-like tool would go so fast for some time periods, and he wasn't defensive.

the first picture is of a sharp turn at the time, and the youth fell on him.

the second photo was of him reaching out to help the young man stabilize his body, and he still remembered how the two felt when they were in close contact, a little softer than expected.

qin lu thought of this, pressed the two photos to save, and then went to see the comments, seeing the comments that the fans quarreled at the beginning.

"the company has contacted the fans of both sides to let them restrain the fans, and now only a small part of the fans are loose powder, and the rest are all water troops, and the company will deal with it..." zhou wenbin said halfway, "the company called me, i will pick it up first."

a minute later, the phone rang again, this time more eagerly than the last time.

qin lu calmly answered the phone, and zhou wenbin's voice of raising a few shells came out of the mobile phone, as if he was still holding a large speaker in his hand.

"brother qin! did you slip your hand and like it??? 

qin lu had expected this to happen, and after connecting it, he took the mobile phone away, and when he finished speaking, he moved it back and calmly said, "it's not a slippery hand." <

zhou wenbin covered his chest, he had not experienced this feeling of rising blood pressure for many years, the first time he had this feeling was when qin lu first debuted, qin lu was still just a twenty-year-old young man, his personality was not stable now, he could say whatever he wanted, he was dissatisfied with what he was, and he didn't hide it, he was now a little bald and absolutely couldn't get rid of it at that time.