I fell in love with the queen of the movie [Entertainment]

The staff brought up an ivory white sofa, and Fang Guotao showed them what actions to make.

After the adjustment just now, Gu Huanzhi has regained his actor training, sat on the sofa naturally, made a gesture of embracing with both hands, and said to Jiang Muge: "Come on."

"Will I suppress you?" Jiang Muge asked worriedly.

"How much do you weigh?" Gu Huanzhi smiled nonchalantly, pulled her onto his lap, and encircled her with both hands.

Before Jiang Muge could react, his shoulders sank—Gu Huanzhi's chin rested there.

Gu Huanzhi's face turned slightly, and his light breath rushed to Jiang Muge's neck, arousing a numb itching.

Jiang Muge felt that he was going to die, who could bear it.

"Mu Ge, look at the camera." Gu Huanzhi's voice was warm and magnetic, like a spell, calling for the sleeping monster in Jiang Muge's heart.

She is Liang Yuwei, and I am Yan Jue, Jiang Muge reminded himself in his heart, to suppress the desire that was about to break through his chest, and pull himself back into the role.

After filming this action, Fang Guotao asked them to change their poses again.

Gu Huanzhi held Jiang Muge up a little higher, and Jiang Muge lowered his head, meeting her eyes.

The faces of the two were very close, and Gu Huanzhi's flawless facial features were magnified in front of Jiang Muge, and her thin lips were slightly parted, showing bright red.

As long as Jiang Muge's head was lowered a little, she could kiss it. She clenched her fists tightly, restraining her urge.

Sensing that her body was tense, Gu Huanzhi stretched out his hand to break her fist, slipped his fingers into her fingers, and gently clasped her hand.

"Don't be nervous, the filming will be finished in a while." Gu Huanzhi said, with the composure of the characters in the play and her own tenderness.

Jiang Muge cried out in his heart, Teacher Gu, you are adding fuel to the fire.

She threw out the messy thoughts in her mind, bound herself tightly to Yan Jue's settings, and showed a pure and harmless smile.

The shutter of the camera clicked, and Fang Guotao looked through the photos he had taken before, and nodded: "It's almost done, Mu Ge, take a rest, and take a few more single photos later."

......

After taking the last photo, Jiang Muge stood by the sink outside the bathroom to sort out his emotions, pulling himself away from the character he played.

so tired.

The bitingly cold water slid over her fingertips, helping her numb her tired nerves.

The feeling of clasping fingers with Gu Huanzhi just now was recalled again. At that time, he was only concerned about being nervous, but now he felt a little warm feeling.

In the future, can I also hold her hand, step into the palace of marriage, experience those unknown sorrows and joys with her, and even if I am too old to walk, I will still guard each other?

"Mu Ge, can't you be cold?" Gu Huanzhi suddenly appeared beside her.

Jiang Muge shuddered, and took back his frozen hand, "It's cold, it's so cold, I was thinking about something just now, and my mind was distracted."

Gu Huanzhi shook his head, sneered slightly, climbed up the neckline with his slender fingers, unbuttoned it, and his beautiful collarbone was looming under the collar.

"What will you do next? Do you want to stay on the set?" She asked, Jiang Muge's role will not be filmed until after the year.

"There are still some classes in school that I haven't finished. I'll go back tomorrow."

"If there is nothing particularly important, you can stay in the crew for two more days to see how they film, which is more useful than what you learn in class."

"Well, let me think about it."

The shooting of the makeup photo is still in progress, Gu Huanzhi went back to the hotel to rest in the afternoon, while Jiang Muge continued to stay in the venue to watch the other actors' photoshoot process.

After one afternoon, she came to a conclusion: she was really rubbish.

When Fang Guotao finished her work, she followed her: "Uncle Tao, can I stay on the set to study for a few days?"

"Of course," Fang Guotao said, "Just talk to the field manager and let him arrange accommodation for you."

"Thank you Uncle Tao, well, I want to ask, is my performance today bad?" Jiang Muge's face was stained with worry.

"For newcomers who have never acted before, it is already very good. But if you want to go far enough, this performance is definitely not good." Fang Guotao said truthfully.

"Everything has a process, don't be too impatient, study hard these few days." He comforted, the most important thing for a newcomer is confidence.

Jiang Muge nodded: "I will make good use of this time to improve."

When she returned to the hotel at night, instead of lying on the bed or sinking into the sofa to read the script as before, she sat upright at the small table and carefully sorted out the content of the script in the notebook.

After really reading it, she realized that she had overlooked many things before.

The night seeped in through the window, and the hustle and bustle disappeared into the endless darkness.

Jiang Muge put down the pen in his hand and went to relax on the balcony.

This area is very desolate, except for the lights of the film and television city in the distance, there are no other lights to be seen.

She fixed her gaze there, resting her eyes that had been buried in the book for a long time.

There was no heating on the balcony. Although she put on a coat, she still felt a little cold.So after staying here for a while, I was about to go back to my room.

When he turned around, Jiang Muge realized that Gu Huanzhi was standing on the balcony next door, holding his hands in a daze.

The balconies on either side were close together, only an arm's length away.

Jiang Muge suddenly became playful.

She returned to the room, changed into a thicker dress, took a stack of papers, and returned to the balcony.

The fingers fluttered nimbly, and after a while, a frog appeared in her hand.

She tested the jumping distance of the paper frog on her balcony, adjusted it briefly, placed it on the outermost tile, and lightly pressed the frog's back.

The little frog jumped out and just landed on the opposite balcony, rolled over and fell to the ground over there.

Gu Huanzhi noticed the movement next to him, turned his head to look over, and found that a white mass had fallen to the ground.

She went to pick it up and found it was a paper frog.

"Mr. Gu, can you bounce it back for me?" Jiang Muge looked at her eagerly.

"Childish." Gu Huanzhi said so, but the expression on his face betrayed her.

She played with the little frog curiously, placed it on the edge of the balcony, tapped it with her fingertips, and the frog bounced out weakly, and fell into the gap between the two balconies.

She reached out to grab it, but nothing came.

"That... it shouldn't be broken, I'll ask Ruoliu to bring it up tomorrow." Gu Huanzhi asked with some embarrassment.

"No, Mr. Gu, you have to pay me, the ground is covered with mud, it's not clean anymore." Kid Jiang handed over a piece of paper across the balcony.

Gu Huanzhi: "..."

She is notoriously handicapped.

"I can't, how about folding a paper boat for you?" Gu Huanzhi asked in a coaxing tone.

Jiang Muge's expression collapsed, "No paper boat, can you fold a heart?"

"Then the frog." Gu Huanzhi said decisively, took out his phone and found a step-by-step diagram, and folded it up.

Jiang Muge pursed his lips and looked at her.

Gu Huanzhi was wearing a loose and puffy black short down jacket, focusing and clumsily holding on to the white paper in his hand.

The two sides of the white paper were pressed together by her, but when she made the creases, they staggered for some reason.

Jiang Muge watched her fiddle with the paper that couldn't be folded together, so he couldn't help but turn it over and teach her by hand.

After finally getting to the seventh step, Gu Huanzhi couldn't make it look like the one in the picture.

"How do you do this step?" She zoomed in on the picture on her phone and showed it to Jiang Muge.

Jiang Muge curled his lips and said, "I can only fold hearts, how could the little frog forget to fold them?"

Why is this man pushing his nose on his face?Gu Huanzhi patted the half-folded paper in front of Jiang Muge: "I won't fold the latter one. If you want it, I'll really pay you for it."

"It's cold, I'm going back to the house." Not giving Jiang Muge a chance to continue speaking, she opened the glass door and stepped into the room, not forgetting to lock it from the inside.

Buying one really pays me, Mr. Gu, only you can figure it out, Jiang Muge went downstairs angrily to recycle paper frogs.

Before she got to the bottom of the balcony, she saw the frog blown to the corner by the wind.

She picked it up, and looked up to see a black figure was rummaging in the grass with a cell phone on.

"Mr. Gu, is this what you're looking for?" Jiang Muge shook the paper frog in his hand.

Gu Huanzhi didn't speak, turned off the flashlight mode, and walked straight back.

After walking a few steps, the embarrassment was almost relieved. She stopped, turned her head and said to Jiang Muge, "I'm afraid that it will fall on the ground and no one will clean it up, and it will pollute the environment. Don't get me wrong."

"Me too." Jiang Muge smiled and chased after her. She took out a clean sanitary napkin, wrapped the paper frog and put it in her bag.

The two walked back together side by side.

When he arrived at a place with lighting, Jiang Muge took out a ribbon from nowhere, and turned it into a rose in a few strokes.

Gu Huanzhi stared blankly at the side, his hands were so dexterous.

"Teacher Gu, here it is for you." Jiang Muge brought the flowers in his hand to Gu Huanzhi, and Gu Huanzhi raised his head to look at her.

The night was getting dark, and the warm yellow light was projected quietly. Jiang Muge smiled brightly, and the light-colored eyes seemed to be filled with a sun.

Gu Huanzhi was silent for two seconds, then reached out to take it, "Thank you."

......

Back in the room, Gu Huanzhi stared at the rose on the table in a daze, her mind was in a mess, and occasionally something flashed by, too fast for her to grasp.

Time passed by little by little, and finally, Gu Huanzhi took a deep breath, opened the Penguin chat dialog box, and said to the "children":

[I want to confess something to you. I seem to be tempted by others. I am sorry for you, and I am not worthy of your liking.People like me may not be worthy of love at all, so let's break up]

After pressing the send button, a message popped up on WeChat, which was sent by Xie Anrong. Gu Huanzhi clicked on it, and his heart stopped when he saw the content.

Xie Anrong: [Your online dating partner is Jiang Muge? 】