Gu Huanzhi sighed, and replied: 【It's not important, just pretend I didn't mention it】

Jiang Muge immediately came back: [You are finally willing to talk to me, if you don't say anything, I can't sleep at night]

Gu Huanzhi hesitated for a moment, and said: [Can you stop surfing the Internet tonight, until tomorrow morning]

When Jiang Muge saw her message, a smile flashed across his mouth, and he replied: [Okay, I promise you]

Gu Huanzhi didn't expect her to be so forthright, so he couldn't help sending another message: [Don't you ask me why? 】

Jiang Muge: [I probably guessed it]

For netizens, New Year's Eve has another name - Gu Huanzhi Black Photo Festival.

Every year on this day, black photos of Gu Huanzhi will frantically pop up on major webpages. The angles are very tricky, which makes Gu Huanzhi, who is 360 degrees under the lens and has no dead ends, fall from the altar of prosperity and beauty.

At the beginning, everyone thought it was a prank by hackers, and major websites also said that they had fixed the loopholes, but every year today, old black photos will sweep back with new ugly pictures, occupying everyone's screen.

Netizens are always gossiping about various possibilities, while excitedly taking screenshots and saving them.

The most widely circulated version is that a bigwig in the Internet industry is pursuing Gu Huanzhi, but he can't get what he wants. Because of love and hatred, he vilifies her at this time of year.

Jiang Muge didn't believe that there would be any boss who was so boring and naive, but she couldn't guess other possibilities. Taking advantage of Gu Huanzhi's reasoning with her, she sent another message asking: [Why is there such a thing on the Internet every year today? So many black photos of Mr. Gu, did you offend someone? 】

Jiang Muge stared at the screen nervously, she was afraid that Gu Huanzhi would run away again.

Gu Huanzhi: [Mr. Jiang, you are taking too much care of yourself]

Well, it would be better not to come back, Jiang Muge thought dejectedly.

Gu Huanzhi: [How much did you save? 】

The corners of Jiang Muge's eyes curled up. Today's Teacher Gu is the one who can speak proactively.

Jiang Muge: [not many] [just a hundred or so]

It's not that she doesn't want to save more, it's because there is a lot of thunder and little rain every black photo festival, most of them are old pictures from previous years, and only some are new. There are not enough [-] emojis in the photo album specially created by netizens.

She opened the photo album and took a thumbnail screenshot for Gu Huanzhi.

Gu Huanzhi: ...

From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the name of the photo album in the upper left corner, and Gu Huanzhi's face flushed—the cute moment of his wife.

cute...a ghost.

Gu Huanzhi: [Can it be deleted? 】

Jiang Muge: 【These are my painstaking efforts, is there any benefit in deleting them? 】

Of course, it can be deleted. At worst, it will take more time to retrieve it tomorrow. Jiang Muge is a little nervous and excited when he thinks that there will be many great masters making exquisite collages tomorrow.

Gu Huanzhi: [I can arrange more announcements for you]

Jiang Muge: [? ? 】【Mr. Gu, you are really good at calculating, if you want me to work overtime, just say so, sorry.jpg】

Gu Huanzhi struggled on the verge of ending this topic.

Jiang Muge: [But it's okay, the money I earn for my wife will be mine sooner or later]

Gu Huanzhi exited the chat interface expressionlessly, but his face blushed even more.

Jiang Muge waited for a long time with his mobile phone in his arms, but he didn't wait for Gu Huanzhi's reply, as if... chatting to death.

She looked at the photo album where Gu Huanzhi's black photos were stored, reluctantly clicked on the screen recording, deleted the photo album, and emptied the recycle bin.

She sent the screen recording to Gu Huanzhi.

[Teacher Gu, I deleted all the photos, am I good? 】

1 minute, 2 minutes, 10 minutes...

Gu Huanzhi didn't reply.

I really lost my wife and lost my army. Fortunately, there is still a copy in the USB flash drive.

Jiang Muge's family didn't have the habit of watching the year, and her parents had already gone back to their room.

There is no heating in the south, and she is alone in the living room without turning on the air conditioner, so she can't help but feel a little deserted at the moment.

How can I understand Gu Huanzhi?

Jiang Muge went back to the room and reopened Gu Huanzhi's notebook.

Recently, she carefully read all the notebooks that Gu Huanzhi gave her. Apart from love-related content, there were only thinking about the script and experience in acting.

Gu Huanzhi's life and past cannot be gleaned from it.

She hid herself very well, and there was rigor and seriousness between the lines, only those feelings of love leaked some surging emotions.

Jiang Muge re-read the opened page, but still couldn't figure it out, and was going to turn over the reading comprehension skills of the high school diary.

"Buzz~" The alarm clock on the phone rang.

It was still 10 minutes to twelve o'clock, and she picked up her mobile phone to modify the New Year's greetings she was going to send to Gu Huanzhi.

She hadn't planned to go to bed early, and what she said to Gu Huanzhi was just to find an excuse to chat.

After several revisions, she was still not satisfied. She finally used the previous version and copied the content to the dialog box. She stared at the time on the phone and clicked send when the number jumped to zero.

With a long sigh of relief, she withdrew, clicked on the contacts one by one, and sent out the words written in advance.

After graduating, everyone got busy, and we had less contact with each other, but she never missed the greetings during the New Year and holidays.

A few friends came back, and Jiang Muge chatted with them a few words, so she was inevitably gossiped, but unfortunately her love has not yet settled down, and she swayed it as usual.

Gu Huanzhi hasn't replied yet, he must be busy, Jiang Muge comforted himself.

She took out the script to read, and the blank spaces had been filled with densely packed small characters. She used the method she learned recently to sort out the plot again to deepen her understanding of the content.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Gu Huanzhi finally sent a message: [Happy New Year, I wish you all the best, see you on set]

The tone couldn't be more official, but Jiang Muge still stared at the three words "See you on the crew" for a long time. These words indicate that they should not be sent in groups. Gu Huanzhi must have read her New Year's greetings.

Jiang Muge got into the bed contentedly and went to sleep, but the plot just sorted out kept flashing in her mind. Sure enough, it was not suitable to think about too complicated things before going to bed. She got up and took a shower again to clear her mind before going to sleep peacefully go.

......

Jiang Muge originally thought that the days when she could not see Gu Huanzhi would be difficult, but time ran fast, and she was not ready yet, and the day to join the group arrived.

Today is the first day of filming after the Chinese New Year, and the staff is in a hurry to prepare.

Because part of the content was filmed years ago, many actors have already finished filming, and there are not many people who are still on the crew.

Jiang Muge searched the crowd, but did not see Gu Huanzhi.

"Have you seen Teacher Gu?" Jiang Muge asked Ye Xiang beside him.

Hearing this, Ye Xiang paused flirting with Lin Jiayu in the distance, looked around and said, "I didn't see Teacher Gu either, could she be in the lounge?"

Jiang Muge shook his head. When Gu Huanzhi was in the lounge, he would open the door, but today the lounge door was closed tightly, with dust on the handle.

"Uncle Tao, is Teacher Gu here?" Jiang Muge asked Fang Guotao as he rubbed against him.

Fang Guotao was busy arranging the scenery, and his heart was full of anger. Suddenly someone came to bother him, and his face immediately darkened. When he saw Jiang Muge, his face softened, and he said: "There is no role for her today, she should not will come."

Seeing Jiang Muge's somewhat surprised expression, he asked again: "Didn't you read the schedule?"

"I read it." Jiang Muge smiled awkwardly.

"Don't use the crew if there is no arrangement on the schedule, and you don't need to use it this morning. Take a good rest and prepare for the afternoon." Fang Guotao said, then turned to continue the arrangement.

It seems that Gu Huanzhi should not be seen today, Jiang Muge went to the lounge arranged for her, and took out the content to be filmed this afternoon to look through.

Maybe Gu Huanzhi will come to watch her filming.

Anyway, the first scene was important and she didn't want anything to go wrong.

......

At the shooting site, the staff is making final adjustments to the rainmaker.

The scene to be filmed in the afternoon was the one that Jiang Muge performed during the audition, and it was also the scene where Yan Jue and Liang Yuwei met for the first time.

Fang Guotao has always paid attention to the light and shadow effects of the film. He divided the scene where the two met into two parts to shoot. The first half of Yan Jue's appearance was arranged outdoors, and the second half of the conversation between the two was transferred indoors. Splicing brings the two parts together.

Today I only shoot the first half of the content.

Fang Guotao adjusted each camera position to a very precise position, and communicated with the person in charge in detail.

Jiang Muge looked and looked at the entrance of the venue, but Gu Huanzhi still didn't come, it seems that he has been passionate since.

"Mu Ge, are you ready?" Fang Guotao asked.

Jiang Muge went through what the action guide taught her just now in his mind, and replied, "It's ready."

She stood at the location marked in advance, opened the umbrella, the rainmaker was turned on again, and her vision became hazy.

......

When Gu Huanzhi arrived on the set, Jiang Muge was already filming for the second time.

The sky was dark, and apart from the traffic lights across the road and the checked sweater Jiang Muge was wearing, there were only three colors of black, white and gray left in the world.

Compared with the audition, the atmosphere in the real scene is more depressed and low.

Gu Huanzhi pressed her chest. She didn't like rain, and the dull setting made her feel a little uncomfortable.

She quietly sat down beside Fang Guotao, looked at the shadow in the rain, and happened to meet Jiang Muge's clear and bright eyes exposed from under the edge of the umbrella.

The feeling of heavy heart suddenly disappeared, the faded picture in front of him seemed to come back to life, the noise disappeared in an instant, Gu Huanzhi suddenly forgot everything, and there were only the two of them left in the world.

It seems that a light is shining in front of the eyes, and people can't help but want to get closer.

"Huanzhi, why are you still here in a daze, your girlfriend ran away with someone else." Fang Guotao's voice rang in his ears.

Gu Huanzhi suddenly came back to his senses, there were only a few scattered staff members cleaning up the shooting site.

And Jiang Muge, who would dangle in front of her eyes whenever she found an opportunity, had disappeared.

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