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Jiang Chen was silent for a few seconds: "Director Song, since Gu Ran and the investor decided on the script, I don't think I need to find him in private."

Song Rin was slightly surprised: "You don't want to?"

Jiang Chen avoided that answer: "If necessary, my agent can contact him."

Song Rin frowned deeply: "You and he are both the leading actors of this drama, how can you not communicate with the script?"

In one sentence, the rest of the room was rejected.

Jiang Chen didn't make a sound.

He knew Song Rin was right.This is a same-sex movie, he and Gu Ran are the most important leading actors, it is impossible not to communicate with the script.

Song Rin vaguely noticed something: "Do you have any secrets?"

"No." Afraid that Song Rin would see something, Jiang Chen quickly covered up, "Since Director Song thinks it's necessary, I'll go there tonight."

Song Rin was relieved: "Gu Ran's room number is 902. I have greeted him before. You can go to him at any time during this time."

Hearing the room number, Jiang Chen was startled, and an indescribable subtle feeling rose in his heart: "Is this the room number he chose?"

Song Rin was a little surprised that he would ask this question, and explained: "No, it was ordered by Gu Ran's assistant. I heard that Gu Ran likes Jing, so I chose Gaojian."

Jiang Chen was silent for a moment: "I see, I will try to communicate with him."

Song Rin nodded, solemnly patted Jiang Chen on the shoulder twice, and left the hotel.

The wind outside is very cold, and there is a slight tingling sensation on the skin.

Jiang Chen lit a cigarette outside the hotel.The lines of his hand bones are clear, the knuckles are slightly narrow, but slender and powerful, presenting a kind of cold beauty in the flickering smoke.

The absurd breakup at the beginning was vividly remembered.Looking back on it all these years, he still has a sense of unreality.This unexpected encounter was like a sharp knife, picking out all the thorns buried in my heart one by one.

Want him to communicate with Gu Ran?

Although he didn't tell Song Rin just now, he knew how difficult this task would be.

Thinking of this, his eyes darkened a little, and it took a long time before he went back to the hotel.

The corridor on the ninth floor was not lit, and there was only a faint moonlight.He followed the house number all the way to find room 902 where Gu Ran lived.

The door of the room was closed tightly, and no light was seen through the crack of the door, and it was as quiet as if no one lived there.

He stood in front of the door, his heart sank.

They have been separated for many years and have never met each other, but in the few contacts that night, he knew that this communication was mostly hopeless.Beichen Entertainment is now the biggest investor in this show, and has even brought in newcomers from the company, so there is no need for Gu Ran to talk to him anymore.Even if it's just to match the script, Gu Ran may not be willing.

After making mental preparations, Jiang Chen knocked on the door.

Boom, boom, boom.

The voice was dull, and it was very obvious in the quiet corridor, and there was no movement inside.

Already asleep?

Gu Ran has always disliked being disturbed by others. Jiang Chen glanced at the door plate and was about to leave when he heard a "squeak" and the door was swung open from the inside.

"Ok?"

His voice was low, with a lazy energy.

Jiang Chen: ...I should have turned around and left just now.

There was no light in the room, the light was dim, and the air was filled with the smell of male hormones.

Gu Ran leaned his arms against the wall, his hair was half-dry, and his posture was lazy. He only wore a thin shirt with a few buttons buttoned up randomly, and the crystal water droplets ambiguously outlined the sexy muscle curves.

Obviously just had a shower.

Seeing that it was him, Gu Ran was slightly surprised: "Mr. Jiang, what do you want me to do?"

"Well," Jiang Chen said in a cold voice, "Is it convenient for Mr. Gu?"

Before Gu Ran could speak, his gaze flicked across his half-wet shirt and the white skin inadvertently exposed by the neckline, and his eyes sank.

long silence.

After a while, there was a short laugh: "It's so late, aren't you afraid that your boyfriend will be jealous?"

Jiang Chen was stunned for a second, followed his line of sight, and instantly realized what he had misunderstood.

It was the watermelon juice that Han Ming accidentally spilled in the lounge, leaving traces in the most hidden place.

Under the dim light, the ambiguous redness on the neck, like the trace of a hard kiss, was revealed in the air, a silent demonstration.

Jiang Chen had understood Gu Ran's level of slander nine years ago, and this sentence fell into his ears, as sharp as a thorn, and it was almost a death sentence for the negotiation that hadn't started yet.

He didn't have any hope at all, and he heard that the other party was deliberately embarrassing, so he didn't try to negotiate again, and smiled back before leaving.

"Teacher Gu misunderstood. I accidentally stained my clothes just now and wanted to borrow a bathroom to clean it up. I didn't expect to meet Teacher Gu."

The implication is that if he knew it was Gu Ran, he wouldn't knock on the door at all.

As soon as the words fell, he saw the things on the table through the dim light from inside.

The heart was stabbed suddenly.

It was a box of couple items.What it means is self-evident.

"Then Mr. Jiang didn't ask who is living well?" Gu Ran looked at him with deep meaning, "I'm not afraid that I'm doing business inside, isn't it convenient?"

Jiang Chen gave a "hmm", looked away, and forced his respect: "I'll just ask. Since Mr. Gu is busy, I won't bother you."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Gu Ran's lazy voice sounded behind him: "Not busy."

As he spoke, he glanced at the things in his hand, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Since Mr. Jiang is so dedicated, he brought the script with him when he came out to borrow the bathroom, so it doesn't matter if I spare some time here."

Jiang Chen stopped walking.

So far, there is no reason to refuse.only--

"I'm afraid it's inconvenient for Mr. Gu."

"I don't have anyone here, what's the inconvenience?"

Hearing his answer, Jiang Chen was taken aback, and then entered the room with Gu Ran.

Gu Ran booked a luxury suite in the hotel, spacious and tidy, the floor-to-ceiling windows were slightly open, the translucent curtains were gently swayed by the wind, and the warm yellow light at the head of the bed made the atmosphere extraordinarily ambiguous.

There was a black suitcase on the ground, which hadn't been packed yet.Obviously, Gu Ran just moved into the hotel today.

As the quasi-heir of the Gu Group, the young master of the Gu family, Gu Ran owns at least four private villas in City A, one of which is nearby, so it stands to reason that he does not need to stay in a hotel at all.

But he did it anyway.What is this for?Is it convenient to communicate with the crew?still……

Thoughts stopped abruptly.

Jiang Chen didn't let himself think about the deeper possibility.

Over the years, he has long been used to curbing meaningless fantasies, learned to stop losses in time, and is also very proficient in avoiding self-indulgence.

Gu Ran closed the door: "Are you talking about the script?"

From the moment he knocked on the door of the room, Jiang Chen didn't expect the communication to go on happily.Being in the worst situation at the beginning, it seems that there is a lot more room for negotiation.

He looked at Gu Ran's back: "Well. Since it involves discussing cooperation, I hope Teacher Gu will not hold grudges too much."

He was interrupted before he finished speaking.

Gu Ran looked directly at him, and chuckled lightly: "Do we have any enmity?"

Just a short sentence, like a knife stabbed in the heart, swirled gently, silently exerting pressure on him, forcing him to count his criminal evidence in detail.

Then in the next second, I heard Gu Ran say: "At the press conference just now, who said it was an honor to act with me?"

...that was obviously a polite remark.

Gu Ran took the towel casually, and continued to wipe his half-dry hair: "How do you know I live here?"

"It was Director Song who said that he wanted us to discuss the script before starting the film." Jiang Chen chose to tell the truth.

Gu Ran's movements paused slightly, falling into Jiang Chen's eyes, making his heart sink.

Gu Ran hung the towel in his hand back on the towel rack, and returned to that alienated look. He took the half-dried towel on the chair with his fingers, and handed it to him: "There is only one towel, just make do with it."

Jiang Chen: "..."

Will there be only one bath towel in the hotel's senior suite?

Seeming to know what he was thinking, Gu Ran explained in the next second: "Probably the hotel was negligent."

"Well," Jiang Chen said calmly, "It's quite negligent to prepare such a complete set of supplies for two people, but to forget the spare bath towel."

"Indeed." Gu Ran echoed him.

Now Jiang Chen was completely speechless.

Seeing that he didn't move, Gu Ran raised his eyelids: "Don't you want to borrow the bathroom?"

Jiang Chen: ...I didn't see you believe it just now.

He glanced across the collar of his shirt.

I don't know if it's because of the pigment added to the watermelon juice, but the water stain has dried up halfway, leaving a faint crimson color, which is quite attractive.

Coupled with the fact that the shirt is clinging to the body, there is a very uncomfortable sticky feeling, and it is good for the script after taking a shower.

Jiang Chen took the towel and looked at him: "Then thank Teacher Gu for providing the bathroom."

"You are Welcome."

"Mr. Jiang."

The last call was so soft that Jiang Chen was distracted for a moment.The memory seems to go back to the summer of the second year of high school nine years ago.

In the study of the Gu family, Gu Ran called him for the first time—Teacher Jiang.

At that time, Gu Ran was only 17 years old, with his school uniform on his shoulders, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, looking at him with a half-smile, his eyes full of provocation.

His tone was extremely frivolous, and his words were even more arrogant.

Jiang Chen's body visibly paused, his hand holding the bath towel tightened, but soon let go.

Without looking back, he walked into the bathroom.

Because Gu Ran had just taken a shower, the bathroom was still filled with hazy mist, and even the water droplets in the air seemed to be contaminated with Gu Ran's unique breath.It fell on the skin, like a hand caressing wantonly, wanting to leave a mark badly.

The door of the bathroom is designed to be translucent, and the shadow outside can be glimpsed from the inside.

Through a door, he saw Gu Ran changing clothes outside.

The silhouette reflected on the door, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, strong arms, and slender legs, is a perfect figure that can make anyone's heart beat at a glance.

It was the body he had embraced and was infinitely close to.

That person's hand once touched every inch of his skin, invading his body, satisfying him, and completely occupying his heart.

But now, they are more alienated than strangers.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, forced himself not to recall, quickly turned on the switch of the shower, and took a shower.

The warm water is constantly flowing, washing away the traces on the neck, and at the same time, it also washes away the memories that did not appear at the right time, and the emotions disturbed by accidents.

After taking a shower half an hour later, he was about to change his clothes, but his hands hung in the air and froze.

Grass.

Only then did he realize later——

He has no clothes.