The actor is not doing his job every day

"Do you still remember Mr. Lu, its takeaway box is the same as the self-heating pot, it can heat itself, just look at the packaging..." Gu Yuzhuo was quite emotional, "It really doesn't look like a style that can make people dehydrated."

Holding a bowl of porridge, he handed it to Lu Nanchuan, muttering as he passed it, not paying attention to a few spittle stars flying into the bowl.

Lu Nanchuan breathed a sigh of relief, took the spoon and wiped off the top layer, lowered his eyes and said, "Have you never heard a word about nature?"

Gu Yuzhuo opened the custard again, and it was fragrant.

"What?" he asked.

Lu Nanchuan looked at him with a playful look: "Things that look gorgeous and attractive are often bad guys who can kill people."

Hei Zai tilted his head, blinked his eyes, and flickered his eyelashes, which made him show a surprising innocence.

The fake naive asked: "Then are you poisonous?"

Lu Nanchuan was bewildered by the illusion, and he didn't react for a while, but when he came back to his senses, he caught a smirk on Gu Yuzhuo's face, looked at him with bright eyes, and said, "Praise you, Mr. Lu, that you look good."

Lu Nanchuan was often praised for his looks or grades since he was a child.He has long been used to the scrutiny of his surroundings and the occasional flattery. It doesn't matter whether it's true or not.

But Gu Yuzhuo's words made his face heat up.

In the air-conditioned room, the surroundings were blown cool, but his cheeks were warmed by some unfamiliar emotion, as if he was sitting by the firepit.

He drank the porridge in peace, his eyes floated on the porridge bowl, and he didn't respond to Gu Yuzhuo's words.

Hei Zai was just flattering in the first place, and he didn't expect to get a thank you from the horse if he flattered him, as long as he didn't hit the horse's hooves.

Lu Nanchuan was so weak and panicked that he couldn't get up after eating the hot porridge and hot soup, but he couldn't sleep with his eyes closed, and he was tossing and turning on the one-meter-wide hospital bed like a pancake.

"Miss Lu, are you insomnia?" Gu Yuzhuo asked, "How about I turn off the light? It's already 11:30, and the other patients are asleep."

Yes, it's already 11:30, aren't you going back to the hotel?

Lu Nanchuan looked at him.

"I won't go, the camp bed has been moved, I can't go." In order to reassure Lu Nanchuan, Hei Zai added another insurance, "A few years ago, my dad had his appendix cut and was hospitalized. I also stayed with the bed like this. I have experience. It's okay. , Teacher Lu, if you want to go to the bathroom, call me."

Lu Nanchuan choked on him saying "Dad", and immediately didn't want to look at him, so he withdrew his gaze and turned his back to the cub.

Gu Yuzhuo took a look, that's great, I've made progress.Not only did I understand what Teacher Lu was holding back in his eyes, but I also gave a reasonable answer, not at all pretentious, and I am an excellent junior.

He got up and turned off all the lights that illuminated his eyes, leaving only a night light glowing dimly by the sofa.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

Lu Nanchuan didn't sleep well all night, and the effect of the medicine didn't come so quickly. Driven by the faint pain in his stomach, he ran to the bathroom twice.After lying flat next to the pillow, I couldn't sleep well, until the first morning light passed through the sky-blue curtains, covering the ward with a layer of fluffy light.

Gu Yuzhuo slept on his head, but the military bed was very narrow, he slept dishonestly, with his legs thrown under the bed, and when he opened his eyes in the morning, from his arms to his legs, and the length of his waist in the middle, there was no place that would not be uncomfortable.

He felt that when he stood up, it was as if an eighteen-section stick had become a spirit. It clicked, and every joint roared.

If it wasn't for Lu Nanchuan sitting on the front bed, he would have jumped on it.

Acute gastroenteritis is not a serious problem if it is treated in time. Lu Nanchuan was able to spend the night in the ward purely because of the [-]-way phone call. Location.

Yuan Mao borrowed the crew's car and waited downstairs. There were also director assistants and a producer in the car.

It was inevitable that a group of people gathered together to attract attention, but none of them went up, and the two of them simply walked down the stairs, and no one ran into them during the whole process.

Safety.

What Guo Tianhe meant was to let Lu Nanchuan rest for another day and not hurry up.But Lu Nanchuan didn't agree and asked him to go directly to the set.

From Gu Yuzhuo's point of view, Lu Nanchuan worked hard.

He has awards around him, works that can support his spine, and the capital of toughness. He is not a young boy who just entered the circle, so he can sneak away for a day and a half, not to mention that he is actually sick and in the hospital, and no one can say anything.

But how should I put it, Gu Yuzhuo really admires his "do what you should do" for granted.

Successful people depend on some luck, but behind the luck, there are always some excellent qualities that lazy people can't achieve as support.

There is no such thing as success and fame in vain.

Under the leadership of Guo Tibetan Mastiff, the whole group was in a serious, lively, united and tense atmosphere, and the efficiency was quite high. In the blink of an eye, it took one and a half months to run, and their play in the village was half completed.

This group of people mixed up in Hexi Village, and they had to stay there for the night scenes later on. Gu Yuzhuo couldn't stay idle, and got acquainted with several local dogs in the village, and even bought dog snacks from the Internet to share among the dogs.

In Dog Days, Cicadas were clamoring in the trees like crazy, and it didn't stop at night. I don't know if it was caused by the blinding lights of their crew, which illuminated Cicadas as American Cicadas.

Listening to the humming of the cicadas, Gu Yuzhuo squatted on the edge of the field with a watermelon in his hand, gnawed a mouthful and hissed.

This night is a passionate drama, very rustic and passionate.

It was a night in the Han and Tang Dynasties when he had sex with a girl in the city but did not end with ritual.

The inside was cleared.

Gu Yuzhuo originally planned to sneak behind Guo Tianhe, but he was awkward as soon as the two kissed him, and when he took a closer look, wow, he was so awkward.

So he turned around and slipped away.

After he came out, he told Yuan Mao that I was still too elementary school student and pure, and it would embarrass me to see someone make a boo on the spot.

Yuan Mao went to the side to get him a big watermelon, handed it to him, and joked: "Isn't it time for you to kiss the girl? Isn't it the time for you to say that it's no different from kissing your own hand?"

"Yeah, that's different. The kisses in our youth dramas are always clicked. In it," he whispered into Yuan Mao's ear, "it's so hot... ah!"

Just like that, Hei Zai fell on the ground, and the watermelon also flew out.

The fall was not serious, and the oily skin was not broken, but the fall was covered with dirt.

He stood up to pat, turned his head and was about to talk to Yuan Mao, when Yuanyuan's eyes widened, and then he fell to the ground again.

——Who would have expected that the moment he took a step, he was stepping on a watermelon rind just an inch away.

It was a terrible experience. His elbow and forearm were heroic together. He was held down by the doctor, washed with alcohol and rubbed with iodine, and put a band-aid the size of a palm on him.

The scene between Lu Nanchuan and Jiang Lu was filmed very slowly, there were not many people left in the room, and the group outside did not dare to make any noise, they either kept their heads down and went about their own business, or just idled in a daze.

Gu Yuzhuo is one of those who are idle and in a daze.

He got a piece of new watermelon, endured the burning pain in his arm, and gnawed it in a rhythmic bite.Halfway through the bite, I heard someone chatting and telling horror stories.

One said: "Do you know, on that floor, in the room at the top, I heard that someone committed suicide in it before."

The other was shocked: "Fuck! I don't know, which floor?"

Mysterious voice: "The 23rd floor, the westernmost."

The other sighed: "What's wrong, is there something unclean?"

"Nothing else, it's said that whoever enters will be unlucky, and those with poor health are prone to illness, and the room leaks frequently, and it can't be repaired." This said, "It is said that the hotel has sealed the room for two or three years. Later, I asked the master to set up a formation inside, and then began to let guests stay in again."

The other was silent for a while, then suddenly started to curse: "You fucking talk about this in the middle of the night, hurry up!"

"There are so many people, what are you afraid of? Besides, you don't live here."

Damn it, I'm living here!

The watermelon in Gu Yuzhuo's hand was no longer sweet, and the little wind that had been blowing in his head just now was no longer blowing, only the liver trembling remained.

He held his arms and ran to find Yuan Mao, saying that he knew why I was able to take off on flat ground, and that the coauthor was Brother Piao in the room I lived in!

Yuan Mao muttered the core values ​​of socialism to his face twice, and said: "Okay, we will change rooms when we go back tomorrow, and if I have time, I will go to the Empress Temple in the next village and ask for a peace talisman for you."

Hei Zai was so worried, until he finished work at 03:30 in the morning, and got in the nanny car for the return journey with Lu Nanchuan.

On the way, he hesitated again and again before turning around and asking Lu Nanchuan: "Mr. Lu, have you heard the rumors about my room?"

Lu Nanchuan was slightly surprised, but did not reveal it, and asked speciously, which one.

When Gu Yuzhuo heard it, it was amazing, which one dared to love more than one?

He suddenly became Spartan, tremblingly repeating what he had just heard.

Lu Nanchuan sullenly said, "Oh, I know, it's old."

Gu Yuzhuo was in great pain, "You know you won't come to save me!" He hugged himself like a playwright, "Okay, don't explain anymore. Teacher Lu, I don't want to be with you, the boat of our friendship flipped over In the gutter."

Lu Nanchuan was overjoyed: "You can think clearly, I did a fortune-telling a few years ago, and the vajra body protector can ward off evil spirits."

The wind at night is very hot, wrapping the speeding car.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the car was very low, and the cool air seemed to be invisible, climbing up Gu Yuzhuo's back little by little, scratching his sweaty neck.

The thief is scary.

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