Chapter 109 A piece of braised pork (1)

  No acting skills, no appearance, completely inconsistent with Lu Shanhe's casting requirements, and even came to audition, which is a waste of Lu Shanhe's time.

  The eighteenth-line actor looked embarrassed, slammed his eyes at Lu Shanhe viciously, lowered his head unwillingly, and stepped off the stage extremely hard.

"Master, you have been busy all morning. Would you like to take a rest for a while and have a meal, and then continue to choose in the afternoon?" Lu Shanhe's apprentice Wang Fugui said in a naive way, "Also let the actors rest and adjust their status. "

  Lu Shanhe is notoriously a workaholic. He doesn't sleep well when filming movies.

   Lu Shanhe waved his hand, and said grumpyly: "Don't take a break, let the next actor come to audition--" Before the words fell, a sweet voice rang from behind.

   "Good Uncle Lu." Gu Chu put on a sweet smile.

  Lu Shanhe immediately turned around, the exhaustion on his face was swept away, with a kind smile: "It turns out that it is our Xiaochuchu, why did you think of visiting Uncle Lu today?"

   Changing faces is faster than turning a book.

  The apprentice Wang Fugui choked, and Gu Chu's eyes seemed to be looking at a Bodhisattva.

  Gu Chu saw the dark circles under Lu Shanhe's eyes and thought of his workaholic state. Gu Chu immediately said: "Uncle Lu, Chuchu is a bit hungry. Shall we go to lunch together?"

  Lu Shanhe got up and said: "Rich man, the audition is postponed for an hour, so that the actors will rest first. Then go to order a luxurious lunch, including children's set meals, and send it over immediately."

  Wang Fugui: "Okay! Master, I will do it! Master, you can eat more, it’s best to eat for nothing! After being too thin, no man wants it!"

  Wang Fugui almost wanted to kowtow to Gu Chu, where is the living Bodhisattva! As soon as I came, let my old stubborn master turn on the "Father-Father" mode, and finally he was willing to eat!

  Lu Shanhe changed his coat and went to the bathroom to wash his face at random. His beard and long hair were messy, like a messy and unruly beauty who just woke up, with a decadent but charming temperament.

   Coming out of the bathroom, he recovered a bit, and Lu Shanhe only noticed the nasty man Song Chen behind Gu Chu.

   "Which dung pit did you come out of?" Lu Shanhe frowned.

  Even if Song's Entertainment has shares in Lu Shanhe's film company, even if this large studio has Song Chen's investment, Lu Shanhe still has no good face in the face of the gold owner.

  It's just a scumbag, I can't bear it.

  Song Chen is not annoyed, he just raised his mouth slightly, showing off in his tone: "I came with Chuchu. It's the weekend. After Chuchu just finished her homework, I will take her out for a walk."

  By the way, show off to you that our father-daughter relationship has made great progress.

   Out of breath?

  Lu Shanhe sneered, scolding something stupid in his heart. Then, Lu Shanhe took Gu Chu into his studio, ready to have lunch.

  Lu Shanhe’s studio has a huge space, and the door opens with mountains of draft paper, photographic equipment, drawing board mirrors, cosmetics and clothing, crowded in their respective positions.

  Lu Shanhe opened the side room and let Gu Chu and Song Chen in.

  "Master, lunch is here, you can eat more meat." Wang Fugui hugged a lot of food, covered the table, and the aroma of the room filled. Wang Fugui winked his eyebrows at Gu Chu again, tempting him in a good manner: "Little Chuchu, your Uncle Lu usually eats less, and he is as thin as Zhuganer. You have to tell him to eat more meat."

  Gu Chu nodded obediently, with a cute voice: "Okay, uncle fat."

  Wang Fugui happily ran out of the room.

  　 typos, poke me~

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  (End of this chapter)