The actor is not doing his job every day

After work was over, Gu Yuzhuo went to wash his face, his eyes and nose were still red, but against his healthy wheat-colored skin, he didn't look pitiful at all.

Ugh.

They are all human, the difference is that big.

There was a knock on the door, three regular knocks.

Hei Zai opened the door with water dripping all over his face, saying wow, Mr. Lu.

Lu Nanchuan took a look at his slovenliness, and didn't dislike him very much, and said, "Clean up and go back."

Gu Yuzhuo turned his head and went back to hug the twist box, pulled his neck and called Yuan Mao, beckoning him to get in the car.

"I bought every flavor, and I will eat it slowly when I go home." He patted the lid of the box and said to Lu Nanchuan, "Let's keep it quiet, so we can't let editor Duan see it."

But in the end Duan Xiao saw it.

Wherever Duan went, not a single blade of grass grew.

Gu Yuzhuo was very picky and only gave the screenwriter teacher two gifts from the shop owner.

After the division, he ran away because he saw Guo Tianhe coming from behind.

Yuan Mao sighed as he stood aside, their cub had never been picked like this before, just like a dog protecting food.

After getting into the car, Gu Yuzhuo opened the trunk, with his head half stuck in it, and asked Lu Nanchuan what flavor he would like to eat.

The actor, who had been feeling unhappy for two days, was slightly pacified by Hei Zai's performance just now, and broke his principle of not eating scum in the car, and ordered a spicy one.

Gu Yuzhuo took a stick of honey by himself, it was sticky, and his breath was sweet after eating.

There are reasons why this mahua stall has become a famous stall passed down from generation to generation. One of them is that people can't stop eating it.

By the time the car arrived at the hotel, one-third of the box of Mahua had entered their stomachs.

When Gu Yuzhuo came back this trip, he brought a lot of luggage to make up for the pile that had been flooded by the excrement before, but there was no Gudong anymore. It is quite sad to think about it.

Yuan Mao and the porter dragged the suitcases in, and according to the previous negotiation with the hotel, they rearranged the room after their reception meeting. Yuan Mao was going to help Gu Yuzhuo check in.

"Wait."

Lu Nanchuan blocked Gu Yuzhuo who was about to follow.

"What's the matter? Do you still want to eat?" Gu Yuzhuo said as he was about to reach out to pick out the mahua for him.

"Don't eat." Lu Nanchuan looked at the frizzy hair on the top of his head, "I'm hurt, do you want to move away?"

Gu Yuzhuo had a "bad" expression on his face, apparently he had completely forgotten about it.

Lu Nanchuan seemed unmoved, but his heart was already on fire.

Fortunately, Gu Yuzhuo has trained a sensitive dog nose during the nearly three months of training, which can accurately smell Teacher Lu's emotional movements, so he was sure, and said: "Move anything, don't move, no. Yuanyuan I'm going to ask, see if you can upgrade me to a suite later."

A suite is available, but Black Cub has no chance to live in it.

He followed Lu Nanchuan back to the 25th floor.

Yuan Mao didn't express any opinions. He secretly felt that Lu Yingdi was not good for him, but he was justified in the first place, and it was fine to order Gu Yuzhuo around.

That's it, Yuan Mao sent the cub and luggage to Lu Nanchuan's room, and told him that the suite opened for him was at the other end of the corridor, and if it was inconvenient for Mr. Lu, he could go there at any time.

Of course, this was also confessed in private. In front of Lu Nanchuan, everyone was very honest.

Gu Yuzhuo has been running around all day, crying and screaming in a night scene at night, it is a lie to say that he is not tired.

After taking a shower, he was completely wilted. He went out with his eyelids drooping, and collapsed on the sofa, not wanting to move.

When Lu Nanchuan came down from the second floor, he saw a bunch of cubs on the sofa.

With a cup of tea in his hand, he looked down from above, "Sit upright, you're about to fall off the sofa."

Gu Yuzhuo moved his buttocks and leaned on the armrest, still paralyzed.

Lu Nanchuan sat next to him, and the two watched TV together.

Just in the early hours of Sunday morning, the variety show from the previous night was being rebroadcasted on TV.

Lu Nanchuan was very bored to see familiar colleagues pretending to be crazy and foolish in the variety show to entertain the public, but Gu Yuzhuo watched it very enthusiastically. If you take a closer look, okay, there is him in this variety show.

A life observation program, the subject of observation was on the hot search with Gu Yuzhuo two days ago, called Xu Yaochen.

Watching live action on the TV screen is not the same feeling as watching photos in super chat.

——Their relationship is indeed unusual.

So Lu Nanchuan took it more seriously than Gu Yuzhuo.

"Do you often play together?" The program broadcasted that the two of them went to play squash. Lu Nanchuan punched Gu Yuzhuo with his arm, "Help me add some hot water."

"Ah, yes, I will make an appointment when I have time." Gu Yuzhuo got up and walked to the small restaurant, "But he can't fight a few times throughout the year. He is a five-star model worker, and he spent the Spring Festival in the crew for the past few years."

"How's the play?" Lu Nanchuan asked suddenly without going back and forth.

"Okay." Gu Yuzhuo handed back the quilt, "I'm full of the kind of spiritual energy you think I lack."

You can't tell from the variety shows that you are not alive, you can only see the exhaustion and the helplessness of being forced to cheer up.

A very sad young man.

At first glance, except for his face and figure, he is completely unsuitable for mixing in the entertainment industry.

The show continued, until the scene where Xu Yaochen let the ball hit his face with blood, his entire face was mosaiced off.

Gu Yuzhuo was going to touch the mahua to eat, but when he saw his brother's head fell off by the horse, he was shocked: "Damn it, what a big horse."

Bigger than news criminals.

Then he excitedly told Lu Nanchuan about the follow-up of the show not being broadcast.

Then, under the guidance of Lu Nanchuan sentence by sentence, he told a lot of little stories between brothers, until he was tired and refused to move, so he simply slept on the sofa.

There are only two scenes left in Hexi Village, and it is not the main event. When the editing is finished, there may only be one or two scenes.

It’s time for a transition, and everyone is in a relaxed and tense mood. On the one hand, the relatively difficult shooting has finally ended, and on the other hand, it is entering a new stage. For the main creator, it is a different environment. It is necessary to quickly adjust the state, complete the time span of the characters in the play, and integrate yourself into it.

Gu Yuzhuo felt in his heart that this was another challenge for him.

Hei Zai was very worried, and after work was over, he sat on the small river embankment and lost his mind, watching the sunset reflected on the river, feeling like a shattered flame.

Clumps of reeds dance with the hot wind, and the smell of midsummer is very strong, which makes people relax inadvertently.

It's a pity that before the end was released, and the romantic atmosphere of self-indulgence was not over, the mobile phone rang, and ghosts screamed.

He picked it up: "Mom—"

over there."

Ms. Feng was not very satisfied with her son's lazy state, and asked him if he was fishing after get off work.

"I'm off work, and I still have half a day off tomorrow." Gu Yuzhuo said.

Ms. Feng said again: "I have something to tell you, don't be anxious when you hear it, your father picked it up for you - I don't agree, but he hanged himself after crying and making trouble."

Gu Yuzhuo started throwing stones into the river, "Say it."

Ms. Feng said: "Your father asked you to go on a blind date."

The stone shattered the glow on the river with a "boom", splashing a big splash.

The author says:

Today I am a double-gener, and double-genre makes me bigger