The actor is not doing his job every day

Lying on the bed in the middle of the night, Gu Yuzhuo scrolled through Moments and Lu Nanchuan posted a post. It was a photo of the dilapidated courtyard where Yu Hantang and Yu Cong lived. The focus was on the crooked persimmon tree in the courtyard. I don't know what kind of bug it is.

The worm is the main character in the photo, wearing a black armor, which shines brightly when exposed to light.

Teacher Lu is a very strange person.

If it's not surprising, who would post a photo of a bug in Moments without incident.

And it was 3 minutes ago.

At 11:30 in the evening, I sent a bug, which I couldn't understand.

But since you haven't slept, you can communicate in a friendly manner.

After counting the entire crew, Gu Yuzhuo is familiar with Lu Nanchuan. Among the remaining actors, there is a fat man and Jiang Lu. The fat man is the kind of middle-aged man who can chat together, but it is not suitable for WeChat communication at night. Jiang Lu is a girl, late at night. Chatting in private, as if plotting something wrong.

Only Lu Nanchuan was left.

Gu Yuzhuo sent the pictures he had saved when he came back in the afternoon.

Your dad: [picture] [picture] [picture]

Your dad: Look at Teacher Lu, the big beauty and the little cutie!

Three minutes later, Lu Nanchuan replied, sending him a link to the song.

Click to open it, it is called Qingxin Mantra, Buddhist music.

At this point, Teacher Lu started to recite scriptures?

Why do they practice meditation at this time?

It's late, not very religious.

Send me a curse music to imply that I disturbed his asceticism?

Does Teacher Lu really have the ambition to become a monk?

Your dad: [puts hands together]

Your dad: Good night, Teacher Lu.

Hei Zai opened Weibo and swiped for another 2 minutes, unable to calm down, turned around and opened WeChat to find friends.

Your dad: Xu Yaochen, come out and talk to me about two yuan.

World-class withdrawn performance artist: [Transfer]

Your dad: Damn it, you bitch!

World-class retired performance artist: Didn't you join the group?

Your dad: I joined the group, not dead.

World-class retreating performing artist: What's the matter?

Your dad: [picture] [picture] [picture] look good?

World-class retired performing artist: Good.

Your dad: If I send you a beauty, will you give me a heart-purifying mantra?

A WeChat message disappeared, and after a few minutes, the phone vibrated, and the caller showed "dog thing".

"I won't give you a heart-purifying mantra, but if you send me a girl, I'm quite ascetic. It's night, and if you insist on sending a few pictures of handsome young men, what can I do with a girl?"

Gu Yuzhuo turned over, lay on his back, turned on the hands-free cell phone and put it next to his head, "Can you be more pure and not lustful."

Xu Yaochen asked: "Then what kind of girl are you looking at when you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"

Gu Yuzhuo said, "I don't know either."

The Plastic Brothers then asked, "Is there any filming tomorrow morning?"

"Yes, from 05:30." Hei Zai sighed.

"No matter what happens to you, don't think too deeply about it. Now in the group, you are most afraid of divergent thinking. If you don't think well, it will affect your state." Xu Yaochen said, "Professional ability is more important than face. If it doesn't work, I'll sing it to you. A lullaby—sleep, sleep, my dear treasure..."

Hei Zai turned his head and hung up the phone.

There is also a lullaby, what kind of baby can withstand this loud and clear voice that swallows mountains and rivers.

After a while, Xu Yaochen sent him an emoji, a duck scratching his butt, saying good night.

How should I put it, Xu Yaochen is not a dog when he should be a human being.

After a peaceful night's sleep, Gu Yuzhuo had a dream of holding a gold ingot. When he woke up, he was still immersed in the golden light. He rubbed his face against Gudong's belly twice before going to wash.

Halfway through the wash, I saw another pool of water on the bathroom floor from the corner of my eye.

This cannot be said to be thrown away after washing hands.

There is a puddle every three to five times, it can only be that there is a leak on the top.

Before going out, Gu Yuzhuo told Yuan Mao to stay in the hotel to solve the water leak, and he took Lu Nanchuan's car to the set by himself.

A group of them got up early in order to film the plot of Yu Hantang going to take the college entrance examination.

Yu Hantang was not a freshman in high school, and he was considered an older student among the candidates.And the reason why he was able to muster up the courage to step into the examination room again was all due to his enthusiasm for the girls in the city.

In this scene, Yu Cong actually only has a few shots.

But the expression of emotion in the eyes is very important.

This is what Lu Nanchuan told Gu Yuzhuo in the car.

Yu Cong is not a completely demented idiot, his IQ stops at the stage of five or six years old, and he can understand uncomplicated normal people's language.He knew that his elder brother was going to do something important, so he woke up early, packed himself crookedly, sat on the wooden stool in the yard, and waited until Yu Hantang went out.

"Goodbye, brother."

He obediently waved at Han Tang, every movement was rigid, but his eyes were full of joy.

Yu Hantang left with his bag on his back. He faced the rising sun. At that moment, he seemed to hold all the hopes in the palm of his hand. With a casual grip, he could hold the future.

In this part, Gu Yuzhuo only had four lines, but he reshot it eleven times.

Guo Tianhe was not satisfied.

"Ka! Xiao Gu, come here."

The eyebrows of the Tibetan mastiff have rusted into pimples, and those folds directly made Gu Yuzhuo worry, and stood next to the monitor with drooping eyebrows.

"See for yourself." Guo Tianhe said.

Playing it back again, Gu Yuzhuo watched and knew that his performance was not in place, but he didn't know what was not in place.

"Do you understand?" Guo Tibetan Mastiff was in a hurry, and asked the examinee to get the answer once the broadcast was over.

Gu Yuzhuo lowered his eyes, "I understand, but I don't fully understand."

That is completely do not understand.

With Guo Tianhe, there is no such thing as being in the middle, and there is no such option.

Unsurprisingly, Gu Yuzhuo took a slap in the face, and then the Tibetan mastiff let him go and took a picture.

——They rushed to the place at 05:30, just to grab the light of the sky that was only lit up. In Guo Tianhe's words, it was clean.

Now it's 07:30, the birds have finished their meal and it's time to find the next meal, and all the lights have expired, so they can only come again the next day.

Gu Yuzhuo walked towards Lu Nanchuan with his hands in his hands, and when he reached his round head, he said, "Mr. Lu, I have troubled you, and I have to get up early tomorrow."

Lu Nanchuan looked at his frizzy hair and said, "The whole team can afford it, and I'm not the only one missing."

Oh, it hurts so much.

Why are you people who chant sutras so vicious.

Hei Zai raised his head and met Lu Nanchuan's eyes, "I seem to have encountered the Waterloo of my career."

Lu Nanchuan smiled, "It's okay, once you are acquainted, you will get used to it."

what.

Gu Yuzhuo was speechless, very pitiful.

"Come back to my room after work today." Lu Nanchuan said, "I'll teach you a lesson."

I can start a small stove again.

The film emperor gave me a little advice.

Not everyone can get the guidance of the old drama bone, so we should cherish it.

So you have to bring a midnight snack, and you can't come to the door empty-handed.

The rest of the day's filming went smoothly. Guo Tianhe felt that his stick education had paid off. When the work was over, he raised his eyebrows and announced to Gu Yuzhuo in a loud voice that he would get up early tomorrow and try to pass within five.

Gu Yuzhuo stood at attention and saluted the director, saying that he had received the order, but he didn't dare to pat his chest to assure him.

He is really clueless.

The last time Ma Xiao didn't enjoy his meal, Gu Yuzhuo asked Yuan Mao to book another restaurant.

Before he was about to go upstairs, Ma Xiao arrived.

Yuan Mao watched him get on the elevator, and told him to be obedient, don't run the train with your mouth full, and don't open it when you can shut it up.

Gu Yuzhuo nodded, and the elevator door closed.

He made Yuan Mao a little uneasy.

It is said that I am quite familiar with Lu Nanchuan, so I don't have much pressure to talk to him now, and I can occasionally make a joke.

But when it comes to serious matters, he still has a kind of panic about facing the dean.

It is simply the retribution of a scumbag youth.

Going to the door of 2503 and knocking on the door, Gu Yuzhuo found that Lu Nanchuan had changed into a set of pajamas again, the black and white checkerboard pattern was still made of silk.

It's terrifying.

He ran to 2503 at least seven or eight times, and Lu Nanchuan's pajamas were different each time.

Miracle Chuanchuan's million-dollar pajama closet.

The room was originally filled with the smell of hot tea, but as soon as the Ma Xiao in Gu Yuzhuo's hand arrived, the mellow aroma immediately weakened, and the spicy taste took the upper hand.

"Sit," Lu Nanchuan said, "Let's eat and chat." He glanced at the takeaway bag in Hei Zai's hand, which was close to the calf height, "Have you brought any rice?"

"Yes!" Gu Yuzhuo's big eyes lit up, "I'll peel the shrimp!"

Lu Nanchuan was not too polite, and sat on a large and soft chair, like an eminent monk turned into a landlord, "Okay, peel it off while it's hot."

The author says:

Lu Nanchuan's cub raising diary 5

Eat shrimp today, stop changing.

The author said: I didn't expect that I would double-up!Scream of joy ε＝ε＝ε＝(#>д<)?