The son of the Republic of China dressed as a fake young master of salted fish

into the night.

Gu Wenyue suffered from insomnia for the first time.

He had a smooth meeting with the director team today, and it ended at nine o'clock. He originally went back to the guest room to wash up and sleep, but he lay awake until ten o'clock.

Tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

His mind was filled with the scenes of Gu Jincheng deliberately sending himself back to the hotel tonight, sitting in the car and seriously admonishing him like an elder brother.

Be careful and appropriate.

Every time Gu Wenyue listened to Gu Jincheng's thoughtful arrangements, he could be lazy and feel at ease.

But Gu Jincheng had to go back to the ancient village, and tomorrow he would go directly to the airport to return to the capital.

If there is no accident, the two will not meet until Gu Wenyue returns home.

It's Thursday night.

Except for the mattress, the bedding, blankets, quilt covers and pillows are all brought from home, but the surrounding air is so strange.

Gu Wenyue sighed in a rare way, do you want to send a WeChat message to Gu Jincheng?I don't know what he is doing, is he talking to the big guys in the orphanage, or is he busy with his own work?

While struggling, the screen of the mobile phone on the bedside table turned on.

Is it work?

Gu Wenyue turned on the bedside lamp, took it out and looked at his phone.

After seeing the person who sent the message clearly, he couldn't help smiling, and nestled under the quilt.

GJC: [Are you asleep? 】

Gu Wenyue: [Nope]

GJC: 【Will it open very late?Are you tired? 】

Gu Wenyue: [It's okay, what are you doing? 】

GJC: [photo]

It was the last time Gu Wenyue slept on that bed, and the angle of view was Gu Jincheng shooting from the position leaning against the head of the bed to the end of the bed.

GJC: [There are several contracts that need to be dealt with]

When Gu Wenyue saw this bed, he thought of some discordant little things. He rubbed his hair and typed: [Oh, how long will it take to see? 】

GJC: [Soon, are you going to sleep? 】

Gu Wenyue: [Well, almost]

GJC: [Ms. Zhao said that you like to eat smoked duck, let me take two back tomorrow]

Gu Wenyue: [Take it again?Excuse me]

GJC: [Do you like it? 】

Gu Wenyue: [Like is like]

GJC: [Then take it back and eat, don't be embarrassed]

Gu Wenyue looked at this line of words, it was obviously very simple, but his heart was warm.

He wanted to say a few more words to Gu Jincheng, but he didn't seem to have anything else to do, so he didn't think about it.

Unexpectedly, WeChat jumped out of the call request.

Without even thinking about it, Gu Wen quickly pressed the connect button. "Hello?"

He shrank into the quilt, lay down in bed, and unconsciously bent his eyebrows while holding the phone.

Gu Jincheng asked: "What's wrong? Don't like it again?"

Gu Wenyue said: "No way, I like it."

After a pause, he didn't even know what Gu Jincheng was talking about, smoked duck?

However, he didn't bother to ask.

Gu Wenyue muttered in a low voice: "How could it be possible to suddenly not like it? I'm not that fickle."

The night was quiet, and his voice was very clear, revealing a little childishness.

Gu Jincheng's voice rustled like a hot summer wind.

"Well, I know, you have always liked it, and you won't suddenly dislike it."

Gu Wen laughed secretly, not knowing what he said. "By the way, did you wear perfume last night?"

It's hard to imagine Gu Jincheng spraying perfume pretentiously, where is he spraying it?

On the neck or the wrist, or somewhere else?

"Yeah." Gu Jincheng seemed a little happy, "The choice is very good. Thank you."

Gu Wenyue laughed softly: "That's right, I chose it very seriously. I thought you asked Assistant Zheng to give me a gift, but it turned out that I was being sentimental, and it turned out that you used it yourself."

Gu Jincheng also smiled, and apologized in a low tone: "I'm sorry. When I get back, I'll ask Zheng Ye to find a suitable perfumer to make a perfume for you."

so good?

Gu Wenyue said with a shallow smile: "Then don't forget. You are a busy person, turn around and forget, and I will hold grudges."

Childish threats.

Gu Jincheng said: "No. I will notify Zheng Ye to deal with it in a while."

"Oh, it turns out that everything is handled by Assistant Zheng." Gu Wenyue tutted, "It's nice to have an all-round assistant."

Gu Jincheng followed his words and said, "Then arrange for him to work under you tomorrow."

Gu Wenyue smiled and patted the quilt: "I'm afraid he's so omnipotent that he can take my place in commercials. What will I do in the end? I'll become a useless idler."

It's almost the same now, everything is handled by Ding Hai and Gu Jincheng, and there is a butler Zhang at home, he only needs to talk about it.

"Wen Yue."

Gu Jincheng's voice revealed a certain deep emotion, which gave people the illusion that he was so affectionate.

"Huh?" Gu Wen became more serious, feeling that he was about to say something important.

Gu Jincheng said slowly: "I, may have insomnia today."

Gu Wenyue's ears were burned suddenly, he rubbed his ears hard, and asked, "Oh, what should I do?"

It turned out that it wasn't just him who couldn't sleep.

Gu Jincheng said decisively: "Don't sleep, stay awake until tomorrow."

Gu Wenyue was stunned, and then said: "Don't be kidding."

After a pause, she said softly, "Go to bed early."

"Ah."

A long silence followed.

Both of them tacitly kept silent and did not hang up the phone.

Gu Wenyue lost his mind, feeling a little dazed,

"Wen Yue."

In the quiet room, Gu Jincheng's voice recalled Wen Yue's soul.

"Ok?"

There was a little restraint in Gu Jincheng's tone: "It's getting late, you go to bed early. Tomorrow will be smooth."

The more Gu Wen thought about it, did he just say this?

He curled his lips: "Okay, good night to you too."

Early the next morning, Gu Wenyue got up early to cooperate with the recording of the program.

After washing up, I checked my phone and received a photo from Gu Jincheng.

More than a dozen little radish heads surrounded the dining table, all smiling sweetly at the camera, and there were various breakfasts on the table.

The more Gu Wen thought about it, why didn't he send a photo of himself?

But before he had time to think about it, the bodyguard knocked on the door and came in, and Ding Hai also came to urge him to have breakfast.

Ding Hai recently discovered something: Brother Wen Yue goes to bed early and wakes up early, and his private life is clean, which is perfect for him as an agent. If he works a little harder, he may become the most worry-free agent in the industry.

"Brother, did you read yesterday's script?"

Because the host of the "Inheritance" program group suddenly became seriously ill and was hospitalized, he has been treated for several days, and he still can't stand for a long time, let alone open his voice, so he can't participate in the recording of this week's program.

So yesterday the director team had a re-chat with Gu Wenyue, and Gu Wenyue also agreed to help act as a temporary host.

The main reason is that in the program premiered last week, there was a special edition in the last third of the program, in which Gu Wenyue and the host jointly interpreted ancient texts.The program team considered that Gu Wenyue was quite accomplished in this area during the recording, and could show the emotions of the chapters with little effort, so they boldly decided to make this recording, with Gu Wenyue hosting the whole process.

With Ding Hai's help, Gu Wenyue wrapped himself in a down jacket that reached his calves, yawned and said, "Looked at it."

Can he not look?

Take people's money and fight disasters with people.

The sooner the recording ends, the sooner you go home.

Ding Hai smiled: "Brother, if you don't want to act or participate in variety shows that require action, or else, let's expand in the direction of the host?"

"Don't." Gu Wenyue was stunned because he was so scared early in the morning, his peach blossom eyes that were always smiling turned pale, "You can let me go."

The eloquence and quick response of the host can be done by a lazy person like him?

For today's recording, at least there is a script, he just needs to follow the script, it really makes him look good on stage, he would rather resign from his old age and return to his hometown, fishing for retirement.

Ding Hai patted the clothes on his back and legs lightly: "Just kidding, don't worry."

He went to get his hat and mask, "Let's see the effect today."

Gu Wenyue put on gloves himself, thinking that Gu Jincheng had put on gloves for him yesterday, which was appropriate.

The second issue of "Inheritance · Forging" was recorded in a famous university in the south of the Yangtze River. With a large landscape scroll as the background of the recording stage, it revolved around the famous Shangshui painter Huang Gongwang and his handed down work "Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains".

Gu Wenyue entered the college by car, and felt the enthusiasm of the students as soon as he got off the car, they were waving wildly.

What's even more exaggerated is that a super long banner suddenly appeared - Welcome Teacher Gu Wenyue to come to our school to start a career!

Gu Wenyue: Why are there people worrying about his career everywhere!

The student group burst into bursts of cheers.

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Little Gu Gu, here, here!"

Gu Wenyue lowered his eyes, his eyes were almost poked by the upper edge of the mask, isn't he fully armed with a black down jacket from head to toe?A lot of hats and masks?Can this still be recognized?

He glanced at Ding Hai who was wearing a mask: "Did I recognize you?"

Ding Hai walked beside him and explained: "This recording was not kept secret, besides, the school is full of young students who love to surf the Internet, so I know you are here to record after a little glance, and brother..."

He sized up Gu Wenyue's figure, "It's easy to recognize."

Gu Wenyue: ... He himself may not be able to recognize this black cloud as himself in the mirror, okay?

What a group of young people with piercing eyes.

A student rushed to the front and said happily: "Mr. Wen Yue, can I have an autograph?!"

The bodyguard stopped him slightly.

Gu Wenyue walked over to pick up the other party's pen before it was time to watch the program group, and signed his name on the notebook he handed over.

The very wild grass body is to the extent that I can't even recognize it after seeing it. The main reason is that it is too cold and I didn't take off my gloves.

However, the fans exclaimed: "Teacher Wen Yue, your handwriting is so beautiful! So beautiful!"

"Wen Yue, do you still want to write on the show today?"

Gu Wenyue waved his hand, indicating that he would not write. Seeing a group of students following behind, he remembered the scene in the orphanage yesterday, hurriedly waved his hand, turned and ran towards the entrance of the show.

Seeing that he was running so anxiously, Ding Hai quickly followed him.

A group of students who just arrived shouted: "Hey teacher! Teacher Wenyue!"

A boy regretted: "I thought he wouldn't give an autograph, so I didn't rush forward at the first time. I regret it."

The student who got the signature waved the notebook: "Hey!"

proud.

Record the scene.

As soon as Gu Wenyue showed up, Shen Yuexin waved at him: "Teacher Wenyue!"

Shen Yuexin had sent a message to Gu Wenyue before, saying that she was thankful for his recommendation, allowing her to be on CCTV's big production program.

They met at the hotel last night, and they sat together during the meeting. Shen Yuexin even joked with him, asking his artist studio if he wanted to sign an artist, she wanted to try.

How did Gu Wenyue think so far, Quan took her as a joke, and also joked that he would ask Shen Yuexin to act when he found a good script, and said that Gu Chong liked her TV series Yunyun very much.

The two chatted very well.

Besides Shen Yuexin, the others are Li Herun and Feng Yan from the previous issue.

When they met yesterday, they had already briefly talked about Lu Xuean's matter, but after all, it was not convenient to say anything, they just sighed.

Today, just as Gu Wenyue sat down to put on makeup, Feng Yan moved over and picked up the script in his hand to cover his face, and whispered to him: "Wen Yue, today's expert teacher has changed, and his temper is not very good, and he is a bit serious. .”

Gu Wenyue was puzzled: "Didn't it be Teacher Huang yesterday?"

Mr. Huang was the historical and cultural expert consultant of the previous period, and he gave Gu Wenyue the test questions at the first meeting.

He is actually a very nice person, and he communicated with Gu Wenyue several times at the scene, and joked that when Gu Wenyue doesn't want to be in the entertainment industry, he can help introduce him to the university's historical and cultural research institute to do special research.

Feng Yan shook his head: "Teacher Huang has something to do temporarily today, so I asked him to come over with his junior teacher Wang from the research institute. He said that he had communicated with him yesterday, and there was no problem. But Teacher Wang told the director about the details as soon as he came. We The adjustment is not big, maybe the script of your host needs to be adjusted.”

Ding Hai also heard it, interjected and asked: "Huh? If there are a lot of adjustments, how can Brother Wen Yue recite them on the spot?"

The host is speaking on the spot throughout the whole process, not post-dubbing, this is not a joke, it is too big a test for Gu Wenyue.

Feng Yan was also helpless: "Wait for the director's team to say. You have to be mentally prepared first."

Gu Wenyue thanked him softly, and glanced at the situation in front of him from a distance, there was indeed a thin and thin man talking to Luo Kang and another assistant director.

The thin and lean man is from Mr. Huang's research institute, Mr. Wang.

His voice is very hoarse, and the skin between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand is yellow. He is obviously a perennial smoker.

He said to Luo Kang: "Director Luo, I have studied this passage with Mr. Huang, and it is only complete if it is newly added. It is absolutely impossible for you to film Huang Gongwang's life story and break away from the political system of the Yuan Dynasty, especially the imperial examination system. Just express Huang Gongwang's exquisite painting skills and works are actually a little bit suspended."

The assistant director looked at the text that Mr. Wang handed over: "But Mr. Huang didn't mention it before, and now it's a bit too much to insert so much knowledge background of the Yuan Dynasty before the painting skills."

Teacher Wang said: "Then you can take pictures first, and save the content for later recording and dubbing?"

"Then how can it work?" The assistant director frowned, but the person in front of him was also a famous researcher, so he definitely had no room to refute, so he looked at the embarrassed Luo Kang, "Director Luo? What do you mean?"

Luo Kang said: "Let Wen Yue try first."

He turned to look at Mr. Wang, "Mr. Wang, have you confirmed with Mr. Huang, right? You won't adjust the details, right?"

"No, that's all."

Teacher Wang said bluntly. He glanced at the person who was putting on makeup, "Is that your host? Then let him start to understand now? Shall I give him a class?"

The assistant director said: "That must be true, otherwise how could he understand so many ancient prose."

Luo Kang is quite confident: "Wen Yue should be fine."

At this time, an assistant came to Luo Kang, and he asked the assistant director to take Mr. Wang to communicate with Gu Wenyue, so that he could prepare in advance.

When walking over, Teacher Wang asked the assistant director in a low voice: "Where is this star from? I haven't seen it before. It seems that there are no TV dramas or movies?"

The assistant director said concisely: "Oh, you mean Wen Yue? He's just become popular, and he hasn't filmed any works before."

Teacher Wang was a little surprised, and his voice was even lower: "Then you are still looking for him?"

The assistant director said: "Didn't you watch our show last week? He is very good. This time our director even called him specially to help take over the job of host."

Mr. Wang didn't pay attention to last week's program, he frowned, he couldn't believe that this person is qualified for today's host job.

He is still relatively old-school and traditional. The host must have graduated from a prestigious school. After all, this is a CCTV program. If some third-rate stars are allowed to come, wouldn't it be very substandard to spread it?Make people doubt the level of production?

The assistant director walked to Gu Wenyue's side and said, "Mr. Wenyue, this is Mr. Wang, a scholar and professor who specializes in ancient landscape painting, and a consultant who came to replace Mr. Huang. Some parts of the script we ordered yesterday need to be adjusted, and we need to record today. , so I want to discuss it with you."

Teacher Wang thought to himself, there are really more teachers in the entertainment industry than their prestigious universities and research institutes combined, one teacher on the left and one on the right.

Gu Wenyue didn't get up because he had just finished drawing half of his eyebrows, so he just nodded slightly to the middle-aged man: "Mr. Wang, how can I adjust it?"

When Teacher Wang saw that he saw him, he didn't even stand up, just sat there and nodded, feeling slighted.

He didn't look at Gu Wenyue, and directly said to the assistant director: "Can he remember while putting on makeup like this?"

Just as the assistant director was about to speak, Gu Wenyue said, "Mr. Wang, please tell me the specific changes first, let me see if I can remember it?"

Teacher Wang didn't believe it, picked up the notebook in his hand and said, "There is a section in "Writing Landscape Jue", which is about Huang Gongwang's comparison with Guo Xi's painting skills in the Song Dynasty with the content of 'Three Fars'. Do you remember this passage?"

Gu Wenyue said: "There are three distances in the mountains. They are connected continuously from the bottom, which is called flat distance; separated from each other, which is called wide and far; from the distant view outside the mountain, it is called high and far. Is this sentence?"①

What he said was really light and natural, as if he had read the article a hundred times by heart, and it was almost at his fingertips.

Teacher Wang frowned, assuming that the star had memorized the words.He quickly got to the point: "Before this chapter, we need to add a section on the influence of the Yuan Dynasty system on Huang Gongwang."

Gu Wenyue said: "The imperial examination system in the Yuan Dynasty?"

Hearing that he already knew what the content was, the assistant director thought, although it was rumored on Weibo that Gu Wenyue was not very ambitious, but after the two rounds of cooperation, Gu Wenyue was very dedicated, and the preparation work was definitely sufficient.

This can make the people who work together admire it.

It was only then that Teacher Wang looked at him differently, thinking that he had indeed done his homework and was not a star who would perform when he came.

His attitude was a little softer: "Yes. If you know Huang Gongwang's life, you should know that the imperial examination system and official career had a turning point in his final love of landscape."

Gu Wenyue agreed, glanced at the assistant director, and asked: "Then now it is added before the landscape technique to lead to this paragraph, right?"

"Yes, this paragraph is not long."

The assistant director handed the newly printed text to Gu Wenyue, "Look at it. The main difficulty is that there are many quotations, and you may need to spend some time sorting it out. If you have any details, you can directly ask Mr. Wang."

Gu Wenyue took a look, and found that it was mainly the impact of the reform of the imperial examination system in the Yuan Dynasty on that generation of literati, citing the critiques of poems and prose by the rulers of the Yuan Dynasty, etc., all of which are original texts.

It's not long, but it takes time to memorize.

"Ok."

Teacher Wang saw that he was neither eager to ask himself for advice nor was he modest, so he said to the assistant director with some displeasure: "I see that the host doesn't seem to need to ask me anything. I'll go to the bathroom first."

Gu Wenyue raised his eyes from the content of the text to his face, curled up his lips and smiled: "Okay, please."

After all, it was going to the bathroom, so he definitely couldn't delay it.

Teacher Wang was a little sullen when he saw that the young man was not on the road, so he turned around and left.

He thought to himself, can you understand such a complicated thing by yourself?Start recording in half an hour?

See if you can't come to ask me in the end? !

Recording officially begins.

Gu Wenyue stepped onto the stage, recorded according to several positions determined by the assistant director, and opened his mouth to the camera, like a young storyteller, narrating to the invisible audience the aesthetic history unique to the handed down painter Huang Gongwang .

offstage.

Some of them were students from the school who helped out as volunteers. When they saw the recording of the show, they were all attracted by Gu Wenyue on stage.

The scroll of "Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains" on the background of the stage slowly unfolded, and Gu Wenyue walked towards the audience like a person in a painting.

His voice is unique, low and slow like a clear spring, high like an eagle soaring high. Sometimes he makes a speech impassionedly, telling how much the Yuan Dynasty ruler's monographs on poetry and prose influenced the literati at that time, and sometimes he sighs, as if incarnate in the Huang Gongwang himself, who was depressed in his official career.

Teacher Wang, who was standing next to the assistant director, was also stunned. Gu Wenyue didn't expect that Gu Wenyue didn't need to ask him for advice at all, as if describing Huang Gongwang's life like a treasure.

Speaking of Huang Gongwang's hopeless career, Gu Wenyue's eyes flickered, and his depressed mood was ready to come out, which echoed the previous picture of Huang Gongwang full of fantasy and longing for his career.

Director Luo Kang nodded frequently while staring at the monitor, he was really not critical of Gu Wenyue.

In addition, the shots in group A show Li Herun, Feng Yan, Shen Yuexin and another actor’s affectionate performance on the small stage on the left. Today’s scene captures an important turning point in Huang Gongwang’s life—being implicated and forced to go to jail , Changed the fate of the rest of his life from then on.

The stage is a silent performance, Shen Yuexin is not inferior to Li Herun and Feng Yan's two predecessors, her role is very small, just a little maid of the Huang family, her understandable emotions are very thorough, and her performance is remarkable.

Director Luo Kang has had a brief understanding of Shen Yuexin since he was recommended by Gu Wenyue, and had a private chat with her yesterday, and he is very satisfied with her high degree of completion.

After two days of recording, Gu Wenyue found that when he heard Director Luo praise Shen Yuexin, he felt happier than when he heard Director Luo praise himself.

Gu Wenyue said goodbye to everyone in the program group and had to rush back to the capital from Jiangnan.

It was the first time he was looking forward to going back so quickly, probably because he knew someone at home was waiting for him.

It was a bit late, Gu Wenyue was dozing off while sitting in the Mercedes-Benz, and heard Ding Hai gossip with Kiya on Weibo, talking about Xu Yimian.

Gu Wenyue raised his spirits: "What's wrong with this person?"

Kiya looked at the gossip and said: "His brokerage company used to be invested by his funder. After the tax problem was investigated, it was fine to pay the tax. But now it seems that it is because of laundering. Black money. The funder behind him Dad was involved. It was always a rumor before, but now it is confirmed, the source of the money is still unknown, and it involves overseas. Funds and the like are a bit complicated."

Gu Wenyue frowned: "So messy?"

Ding Haidao: "It is impossible for Xu Yimian to come out again, his fan support club has been disbanded. This tells us to abide by the law."

Gu Wenyue: ...This is simply lawless.

He leaned back on the seat and squinted to sleep.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and Gu Wenyue immediately found out, probably Gu Jincheng.

But at first glance, it was an unfamiliar call, and he handed it to Ding Hai.

Ding Hai answered: "Hello? How are you?"

The other party was a man with a sharp voice.

"Hello, Mr. Gu? I'm from a film and television company. Our boss likes you very much and wants to invite you to make a big movie."

Ding Hai was taken aback: "Hi, I'm Gu Wenyue's manager, what movie? Which company are you?"

Gu Wenyue heard his voice, leaned sideways to the other side.

After the other party introduced himself, Ding Hai covered his phone and asked, "Brother Wenyue? A big company is looking for you to make a movie. How about it? Are you interested?"

Gu Wenyue closed his eyes and waved his hands: "No."

Ding Hai held his mobile phone and said, "Sorry, our schedule is not suitable."

The other party said: "We sincerely invite Mr. Gu. Because we are a Sino-Japanese investment co-production with a large amount of investment, Mr. Gu is currently selected as the Chinese actor. Can you communicate with Mr. Gu again? The salary is not a problem. At present The salary for the leading actor is [-] million, if Mr. Gu is not satisfied, we can discuss it again."

"A salary of [-] million yuan? Renminbi?"

Ding Hai asked back in a low voice, a string of "0" appeared in his mind, he thought, is this person professional?Is there anyone who talks about pay like this?Who are you fooling? !

Why do you have the intuition of falling into a trap in the sky?

The other party smiled and said, "Of course it's RMB! Can you tell Mr. Gu?"

Ding Hai said perfunctorily, "Okay, okay."

After hanging up the phone, he was blocked.

Ding Hai said to Gu Wenyue: "It may be a scam. He actually said that I will give you a salary of [-] million yuan to act in a movie. It is a Chinese-Japanese co-production."

Gu Wenyue raised his eyelids when he heard "Sino-Japanese co-production", but he squinted his eyes too lazy to move, and said with a smile, "What's wrong? I'm not worth a hundred million? You're so excited."

Ding Haidao: "Based on my senior experience in the industry, brother, if you act in a movie now, it's really not worth [-] million."

Gu Wenyue lazily touched the driver's seat with his toes: "Is there a seat ejection button, eject this person for me?"

Ding Hai hurriedly said: "Then I haven't finished talking yet. If you are willing to work hard, with your dedication, given time, let alone a hundred million, a billion is fine!"

Kiya laughed straight away: "I agree with Brother Hai! Brother Hai is right! Brother Wenyue, stand up!"

Gu Wenyue squinted his eyes and sighed: ... Really, Wu Dalang wanted to drink medicine after hearing this.