It's my first time being a cat

Gu Jingyao was busy until the end of the year. During this time, he almost lived in the editing room, and he completed every link from editing to soundtrack.

After cutting the sample of "A Suicide Note", Zhu Xiaoming went to watch it on purpose. Gao Yang's emotions in the screen are so vivid.

Zhu Xiaoming felt a strange wave in his heart, the person on the screen obviously shared the same face with him, but when Zhu Xiaoming looked at the screen, he couldn't remember that Gao Yang was played by him at all, he just thought it was a real person People, a story that really happened.

When Gao Yang fell into the pool, Zhu Xiaoming's heart tightened. He never thought that such an expression would appear on his face. The movie drifted away from the setting sun, Fang Hui's singing sounded, and the story of "A Suicide Note" The curtain fell.

Zhu Xiaoming took advantage of Gu Jingyao's inattention and sniffed secretly, trying to hold back his tears. When he came, he never thought that he could cry while watching his own play, and he didn't prepare any paper at all.

Gu Jingyao held his face in his hands, brushed his fingers gently over his cheeks, and laughed at him: "Stupid or not."

Zhu Xiaoming moaned and rubbed against his palm: "I'm not stupid, I'm not stupid! I'm smart!"

After completing the post-production work, the film was sent for review. Although the content was a bit sensitive, Zeng Yu tried his best to persuade those old guys, but he only asked Gu Jingyao not to make a big publicity, and he would not give too much to the film.

This is already much better than what Gu Jingyao thought. He originally planned for the worst. If he could not pass the review, he would directly release the sample film on the Internet, pretending to leak it accidentally. He had no plan for this film from the very beginning. It is used to make money, just like Gao Yang, he is seeking justice.

On the eve of the film's release, Zhu Xiaoming received an invitation from Ziyun Temple, which stated that as one of the investors of the temple, he was sincerely invited to join the temple's blessing night and ring the bell to celebrate the new year together.

Thinking of the upcoming movie, Zhu Xiaoming thought it would be a good start, and he and Gu Jingyao didn't need to spend the New Year with their families, so going to Ziyun Temple together for the New Year seemed like a good idea.

Zhu Xiaoming has no real feelings about Chinese New Year. His parents are completely career-crazed. Except for a few video calls, they rarely see each other a few times a year. When he is abroad, the maid at home usually takes him to make dumplings. After eating the dumplings, Zhu Xiaoming went back to his room to watch DVDs all night.

After entering the entertainment circle, he had to run announcements at the New Year's Eve parties of various TV stations. Apart from the lucky money red envelopes from sister Meiling, Zhu Xiaoming didn't seem to have any special memories.

Since it was an invitation letter sent to investors, of course Qiao Qirui also came. Seeing Zhu Xiaoming and Gu Jingyao standing next to Ming Zai, he felt a little sour.

Ming Zai and Gu Jingyao were dating without telling him. It took him a month to move out of the villa before he found out. Qiao Qirui felt that Ming Zai really valued sex over friends. Zai has been collecting Gu Jingyao's DVDs since he was a teenager.

Wearing a gray woolen monk hat, Wu Jian waited for them at the gate of the mountain, squinting his eyes and smiling, "Long time no see, all benefactors."

Zhu Xiaoming touched Wujian's hat curiously. The soft feel was quite good. He secretly pulled Gu Jingyao and said, "It turns out that monks also wear hats in winter. I thought their heads were not cold."

Wu Jian turned around abruptly, pointed at the top of his head with a smile and said, "This is a limited edition of the temple's winter merchandise. I wish you a favor, don't you want one?"

Zhu Xiaoming: "..." Well, this guy started cheating money again.

Ziyun Temple always has New Year's Eve bell ringing activities, but many believers have gathered here in the evening. Because it is a festival event, the monks in the temple also brought their families to participate.

Zhu Xiaoming looked at the children playing together, and asked curiously, "So monks can also get married?"

"Of course we can. We are a formal unit, eight in the morning and four in the evening, five insurances and one housing fund, and holiday benefits!" Qiao Qirui said with certainty.

Seeing him like that, Zhu Xiaoming almost suspected that he was going to become a monk with Wujian.

The bell-strike event will be held until midnight. Zhu Xiaoming and Gu Jingyao and his group of investors had a vegetarian meal under the perfect arrangement, and then they were taken to visit the temple. Of course, the main purpose was to introduce new business next year, and to attract some investment by the way.

Zhu Xiaoming didn't listen at all, and pulled Gu Jingyao to the end, looking around curiously.

In order to increase the festive atmosphere, Ziyun Temple specially hung some small lanterns on the tree, like a bunch of hawthorn hanging on the tree, very cute.

Zhu Xiaoming thought it was interesting, and when no one was paying attention, he leaned in front of the lantern, poked left and right, touched it, turned his head and said to Gu Jingyao, "Look, the string of lanterns with candied haws!"

Gu Jingyao was infected by his smile, and laughed too. Zhu Xiaoming was like a curious little milk cat, always seeing a different world in his eyes.

"Are you happy today?" Gu Jingyao put on gloves for Zhu Xiaoming.

Zhu Xiaoming nodded, and said as a matter of course: "Yes! I am happy every day when I am with you!"

What he said was so natural, like a cat trusting its owner unconditionally, Gu Jingyao's heart warmed up, and he leaned over to his ear and said, "Me too."

They walked all the way to the clock tower, and the believers waiting to strike the bell were queuing up to receive a wooden sign. Zhu Xiaoming went to ask and found out that the amulet that was released before was selling well, so Wujian launched a wishing sign. Write your wish on the card, and throw the incense to make it come true.

Thousands of believers' wishes are hung on the whole side of the wooden frame, and the small wooden signs are like a string of wind chimes in the evening wind, jingling.

Zhu Xiaoming originally wanted to complain about Wujian and cheating money, but looking at the wishing cards, he suddenly wanted to write a wish too.

Gu Jingyao accompanied him in line to receive the sign, and asked him teasingly, "When did you believe this?"

Zhu Xiaoming curled his lips, and said firmly: "Master Wu Jian said, it doesn't matter if you believe it or not, sincerity is true!"

Zhu Xiaoming lay down in front of the small wooden table, grabbed a pen, stroke by stroke, and wrote down his wish with an extremely serious attitude - "I want to win the best actor!!"

There is also a line of very small characters below, like a whisper to the Buddha secretly.

"I like Gu Jingyao, the most in the world."

After Zhu Xiaoming finished writing, he couldn't help poking his head to read what Gu Jingyao wrote. Who knew that Gu Jingyao didn't show it to him, and covered the sign with his hand and said, "Master Wujian said that it won't work if someone peeps at it."

Wujian never said that!Zhu Xiaoming turned his face away, snorted, and said nothing, he didn't really want to know.

"Then I won't show it to you, you are not allowed to take a peek!" Zhu Xiaoming scribbled and changed his wishing card angrily, neither the word "like" nor Gu Jingyao's name. , as if he could only vent his anger, he drew a little pig's head above the words Gu Jingyao.

Together, the two hung the wishing card on the wooden stand, clasped their hands together, and threw the incense.

At 11:30 in the evening, Wu Jian put on a cassock and sprinkled the water for the believers.

After the chanting, the lotus lanterns were lit one after another, and the first bell of the new year was rang among the star-like lights.

The sound of the bell was deep and deep, and Zhu Xiaoming suddenly realized that the past year was over amidst the lingering sounds.

In the past whole year, too many things happened to him, and everything started from becoming Gu Jingyao's cat.

Zhu Xiaoming raised his eyes, looked at Gu Jingyao, sniffed in the cold wind, stared at Gu Jingyao and laughed.

He didn't know that his nose was red with cold, and he looked silly.

Gu Jingyao asked Zhu Xiaoming to hide in his arms, while Zhu Xiaoming shrank back to shield himself from the wind, while furtively watching other people's reactions.

"What are you looking at?" Gu Jingyao asked with a smile.

Zhu Xiaoming said in a low voice: "Although I am an investor, it is a Buddhist pure land after all."

Gu Jingyao covered his down jacket, wrapped him up, and said in a low voice: "The Buddha has seen all living beings, and he won't have the same insight as us."

A steady heartbeat came against his back, like a powerful drum beating on Zhu Xiaoming's heart.

The New Year's scene is so beautiful that Zhu Xiaoming's thoughts lingering in his mind popped out.

"Gu Jingyao, I want to be a non-profit organization like the group performers' union, which specializes in providing assistance to actresses, female directors, and female workers in the entertainment industry, whether it's legal aid or financial support. I don't want to have Xu Jie again. It's a tragedy with Li Yan."

During this time, Zhu Xiaoming has been thinking about what they should do to change everything.

Sheng Shi and Sheng Hao committed a crime and must be brought to justice, but after getting rid of them, will there be no more "Xu Jies" in the circle?

Zhu Xiaoming doesn't have the ability to turn his hand into clouds and his hands into rain. He can only do what he can. He has a lot of money and enough influence. If he can create a public welfare organization like the group performers union, at least he can Provide shelter for the "Xu Jies" who have suffered injustice.

After Zhu Xiaoming finished talking about his thoughts, he realized that Gu Jingyao hadn't spoken, so he felt a little uneasy: "Is my idea too whimsical..."

Gu Jingyao sighed, hugged him tightly from behind, and said in a deep voice: "Li Yan... She mentioned to me before that if she becomes famous in the future, she wants to build a team with only girls, and tell everyone that men can be women She could do it too, but she died before she realized it..."

Zhu Xiaoming patted Gu Jingyao's arm: "I think Director Li's idea is very good. Since she thinks so, then I'll let Sister Meiling come forward. Girls' affairs will change if we intervene!"

Gu Jingyao laughed: "If she is still here, she will definitely like you very much."

Zhu Xiaoming pursed his lips, a little embarrassed: "Of course, I am very popular with girls. Every time I have a road show, I have the most female fans!"

Of course Gu Jingyao knew that Zhu Xiaoming was good-looking and had many fans, but he said that Li Yan would like him not because of his face, but because they both have a kind and clean quality.

Gu Jingyao reached out and squeezed Zhu Xiaoming's face, pinching that delicate face into a ball.

Zhu Xiaoming's face was squeezed into a piggy bun, and he protested angrily: "Gu Jingyao, you are jealous of me, just pinch my face!"

The bells of Ziyun Temple are still ringing at the entrance of the new year. The Sanskrit bell blows away the sadness and brings a piece of peaceful moonlight, as if that person has returned to them, illuminating the hopeful tomorrow.

Also, still writing, either post today or tomorrow _(:з"∠)_