The actor is not doing his job every day

Gu Yuzhuo didn't expect that the reason he offended his senior was because he saw something he shouldn't have seen. He went back to lie on the bed and was insomnia for 5 minutes. Finally, he couldn't resist the falling eyelids and fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes, he had almost forgotten what happened the night before, stretched his waist, and he was a beautiful puppy again.

The director organized everyone to read the script, and they had to go after breakfast.

Sleepy-eyed, Gu Yuzhuo went to the bathroom to brush his teeth, and saw a small puddle of water on the floor, he was quite puzzled, thinking that I got up in the middle of the night to pee on the floor?

Thinking of this made me shiver with nausea.

After brushing his teeth, he rolled up a thick roll of paper to wipe off the water on the ground, and then sprayed it with the disinfectant prepared by Yuan Mao.

After tidying up, Yuan Mao came to knock on the door, and he was very precise about his biological clock.

When they arrived at the restaurant, Gu Yuzhuo and Yuan Mao walked around separately, half of the table was immediately occupied by cups and plates.

——Gu Yuzhuo always eats delicious food, as long as the manager Rao Xiaoqian is not around, Yuan Mao can't hold him down at all, so he can only let him eat nonsense.

Fortunately, he is not very old, his metabolism has not dropped, and he is a frequent visitor to the gym. His small muscles are still quite good, and he can pull up his clothes to show off his abdominal muscles when he is fine.

Yuan Mao refilled Gu Yuzhuo with a bowl of wontons in chicken soup. Jiang Lu's assistant was not there, so he helped him get a bottle of sparkling water.

Without the restraint he had when they first met, Jiang Lu was able to say a few more words, chatting with Gu Yuzhuo.Lifting her eyelids and seeing Lu Nanchuan, she said with emotion: "Teacher Lu seems to rarely use an assistant, and I heard that when he is too busy, the crew will assign one temporarily."

Gu Yuzhuo followed his gaze, touched it for a moment, and for some reason remembered the "scenery" of the previous night, nodded without distraction: "Yes."

Some people are not necessarily so busy that they have to use four or five assistants alone. This is purely sick.But if you want to put Gu Yuzhuo on him, it's really impossible to let him walk alone.

Such a comparison, it seems that Lu Nanchuan is not an ordinary person.

Jiang Lu had already withdrawn her gaze, concentrated on drinking the oatmeal, taking small sips.However, Gu Yuzhuo's gaze still quietly followed Lu Nanchuan, and saw him turn around and go out, as if walking in the wrong direction.

According to the plan, after the meal, the main creators would gather in the conference room to read around, but unexpectedly, there was an emergency in the outreach and they needed to discuss with the director and producer.

Gu Yuzhuo walked in the opposite direction with the main force, and took Yuan Mao to the right to go out - his life lies in movement, not in stillness, excessive stillness may kill him.

There is a lake behind the hotel, the area is very large, and it is impossible to tell whether it is artificially excavated or naturally formed just from the appearance.

Gu Yuzhuo walked half a circle around the lake first, and felt that the soup in his stomach was almost submerged, so he began to stretch his arms and legs, bend over and push his buttocks to warm up.

Yuan Mao stood in front of him, like an old hen spreading its wings to block the distant proxy shots.

Gu Yuzhuo arched his back, sighed with emotion in a muffled voice, and said, "Look at how dedicated they are, they were piled up at the door early in the morning."When I first came out, I saw the eldest brother picking the shit out of his eyes. It felt like he just woke up, and his legs could keep up automatically. He was really well-trained.

Yuan Mao glanced at him and said that you still have the time to look at other people's eye shit, but have you cleaned your own?

Gu Yuzhuo blinked, stretched his eye sockets wide, and said that he seemed to have just opened the corners of his eyes.

Five minutes later, the immobile, perishable cub ran along the lake.The proxy shooter followed behind, not daring to hit him directly in the face, about ten meters away, sneaky and aboveboard.

The damp wind blew up and scratched the dry nasal cavity, causing Gu Yuzhuo to sneeze earth-shatteringly before he reached 200 meters.

The surrounding area of ​​the lake was empty, and he suddenly felt that he was playing an echo, buzzing in his ears.

Yuan Mao caught up and grabbed a tissue for him: "Don't catch a cold."

Gu Yuzhuo waved his hands and said it was all right, after blowing his nose, he continued to run with the snot paper in his hand.His legs were slender and powerful, and after the soles of his feet touched the ground, he raised them again, one after another, at a steady speed, like an athlete.

The general made another half circle along the lake, and when he started to wheeze and wheeze, he saw Lu Nanchuan.

At first glance, Gu Yuzhuo thought he was dazzled, but when he took a closer look, he turned out to be the film king.

Lu Nanchuan sat on the stacked Taihu Lake stones, his shoulders were straightened, and his head and face were bathed in the sun, accepting the baptism of nature.

The light danced on the skin, which looked like polished white jade, moist and delicate.

Gu Yuzhuo looked up at the beauty, squinted his eyes, and couldn't help showing a foolish look.

How white!

He sighed enviously.

——After being baptized by the sun on the island, his whole body turned into a wheat color.

The black cub lowered his eyes to look at his arm, as if he had been sifting diamonds in an African mine for a month.

Lu Nanchuan noticed a swaying figure diagonally below, and his eyes fell along, and saw the squint-eyed child.

"Morning, Teacher Lu."

The child waved.

Lu Nanchuan glanced at his watch, it was past ten o'clock, but he still followed his greeting and said, "Are you here for morning exercise?"

"I've eaten too much, I'm here to digest it." Gu Yuzhuo raised his neck, causing the halo around Lu Nanchuan's body to dazzle, "Why are you sitting here?"

"The scenery is good, you can see the mountains over there." Lu Nanchuan answered his question seriously.

"What mountain?" He asked again, like a hundred thousand whys walking.

Lu Nanchuan looked at him, as if sighing, "Why don't you come up and take a look?"

Most people just leave at this time, because they are really unfamiliar after all.But Gu Yuzhuo is not an ordinary person. He feels that the senior is sincerely inviting him, and he cannot deny it.

Looking back at Yuan Mao, after being encouraged by the old lady, Gu Yuzhuo turned back and nodded to Lu Nanchuan, "OK."

He moved very nimbly, like a wild monkey with long arms and legs, he went up in two or three strokes.

Lu Nanchuan withdrew the hand that was going to give him a hand, and moved aside to make room for him to sit down.

Gu Yuzhuo sat down on his buttocks, and hugged Lu Nanchuan with his whole body warm.

Hei Zai grinned and let out a "wow".

You can really see the mountains!

Layer upon layer of hilltops, from thick to light, from green to gray-blue, are layered on top of each other, leaving only a few empty silhouettes in the distance.

From the flat ground to the rock pile, there is a difference of two meters in height, but the scene is completely different.

Lu Nanchuan quietly moved half an inch to the right, and the wind from the lake swept away the dry heat.

"Have you brought your mobile phone?" He asked Gu Yuzhuo.

The child fumbled in his pocket, looked very obedient, and said, "Take it."

Lu Nanchuan said: "Let's take a picture, the light is just right now, it's more beautiful than at sunrise."

Gu Yuzhuo looks unreliable, but his hands are steady. The mountains framed in the camera are like a thick and colorful painting, which is ingeniously contrasted with the buildings in front of him. Artificial and natural are very interesting.

Lu Nanchuan glanced at the photo on his phone screen, "Send it to the director."

Gu Yuzhuo lowered his hands, "Why?"

"The ending scene of the movie is in a busy city. Yu Hantang took Yu Cong's ashes and looked at the mountains outside the city." As soon as Lu Nanchuan said this, Gu Yuzhuo remembered in a daze that the actor also invested money, strictly speaking Said it was the capital.

Just listen to the manager say: "Send me one too, do you have my WeChat account?"

Gu Yuzhuo opened his mouth wide "ah", as if being caught by the dean on the back door glass.

"No eh."

"QR code, I'll scan it for you."

Hei Zai shamelessly opened the QR code, and at the same time peeked at Lu Nanchuan, thinking: How can I let the seniors take the initiative to add me, at this time I should add him with a stern face.

It's so naive.

The wind came slowly, raising their hair.Gu Yuzhuo smelled a faintly pungent rose fragrance, which was so delicious that he couldn't help but tilt his nose and take a deep breath.

Lu Nanchuan got up at this moment, and with a sway in the lead, his attractive collarbone and fragrance disappeared in front of Gu Yuzhuo.

"Go on, it's a little sunburned." He said.

He was tall, at least five or six centimeters taller than Gu Yuzhuo. At this time, he stood on the Taihu Stone, and Gu Yuzhuo felt like a giant.

The child made a foolish "ah" again, concealed the disappointment he didn't know where he came from, brushed the dirt off his buttocks, and went down like a wild monkey again.

He went down, but Lu Nanchuan didn't move.

The film king glanced at the route he had traveled, and glanced back and forth twice, as if condescending, he said to Gu Yuzhuo, "Give me a hand."

"Here we come!" Gu Yuzhuo seized a "sensible" opportunity, and hurriedly picked up the rough stone and handed out his arm.

Lu Nanchuan took his hand like a crutch, and leaned on it loosely, seeming to use his strength to get down—it was very stable, and he didn't need the level of "crutches" at all.

Hei Zai cast a suspicious look, but met Lu Nanchuan's frank gaze, so he suddenly felt guilty again, feeling that he was a villain.

Yuan Mao handed Gu Yuzhuo a tissue, asked him to wipe the dirt on his hands, and carefully gave Lu Nanchuan another one.

The proxy shooter dedicatedly trotted to the front of the big willow tree, framed a set of viewfinders, and framed the appearance of the two of them wiping hands.

The light was shining on the two of them, and the originally harmonious and beautiful scene was torn apart by the expressionless face.

The author says:

The length will not be too long, but the emotional line is still gradual, don't worry, after all, Hei Zai is more difficult in intelligence (sighs from grandma