Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

He didn't care about taking care of his wife and children, and hurriedly returned to Dingsheng Production to meet Yao Junkun.

"Mr. Yao, can you give Lu Yiyang another chance?"

Yao Junkun shook his head: "I have turned down others, why should I give him another chance? What's more, your crew hates late actors the most. You are more determined than me on this point."

"We may have wrongly blamed Lu Yiyang and Junya." The director said guiltily, repeating what he had heard from his wife and children. In the bottom of my heart, there was fear of losing his wife and children, and his gratitude to Lu Yiyang.

"Are you sure?" Yao Junkun asked.

"I was not so sure. On the way back, I saw some videos taken by passersby on the Internet. I can be sure that it was him who saved the life."

Yao Junkun stood up: "Then we can only go there in person."

...

Although the fire was not a big deal this time, it was still heated for a while.

After a while, Wang Sichen called his assistant over and scolded him fiercely: "Isn't it just for you to find a way to hold Lu Yiyang and let him get stuck in traffic for a while? How did you do it and almost killed him?"

"I'm sorry, Miss Wang, I didn't mean it. I didn't know how the car we arranged at the time would spontaneously ignite, and I didn't expect it would ignite nearby vehicles.

"Fortunately, there is no casualty accident, otherwise this matter can't be carried away!" Wang Sichen glanced at the assistant, "Since it is okay, it is naturally the best. You also remember clearly, this matter is bad for me. In the belly, don't let the third person know!"

...

Junya and Lu Yiyang returned to the studio.

"It doesn't matter if you can't shoot "Xin Ming", we will have plenty of time when you finish filming "Sniper One". How about going on a tour?" Jun Ya suggested.

"Okay. Where do you want to go?"

"You can go anywhere, I will look at the ticket first. Anyway, you have been working hard recently. When I come back from the trip, I will find a way to prepare other dramas." Junya turned on the computer to check the ticket, "Huanhuan, take the latest Lu Yiyang activities, They are all pushed temporarily. He needs to rest for a while."

"Good." Huanhuan responded immediately.

She just went out and returned: "Sister Junya, Mr. Yao and the director are here."

"Which Mr. Yao?" Junya couldn't remember what Mr. Yao had been with.

"It's the one in the morning. Don't listen to the one we explained."

"Ah? What is he here for?" Junya glanced at Lu Yiyang, "It shouldn't be because of our lateness. Baba came to criticize us again, right?"

Lu Yiyang smiled and said, "They are not so boring. Now that they are here, let them in."

Huanhuan went and brought in Yao Junkun and the director.

Seeing them walk in, with expressions of humility, Junya and Lu Yiyang looked at each other, thinking, is it possible that Uncle Meng came forward?

Could it be that Uncle Meng knew that they cared about this script and this opportunity, so what did they come out to do?

This is not the original intention of Junya and Lu Yiyang. Since their debut, the two of them have rarely used their identities and status to win resources, and everything was achieved by themselves.

"Mr. Yao, Director Zheng, please sit down. I don't know what the two of you are about?" Jun Ya asked politely.

Yao Junkun smiled apologetically: "Miss Jun, Mr. Lu, I was too arbitrary about what happened in the morning. I don't know if you came late to save people. I am deeply sorry here."