Gu Yingdi's little wolf dog

"Gu Wei, you still think I don't have enough things to do, do you!!!"

Qin Feng's voice came as promised. It came from the phone, and he could hear the roar of the other party's dragon without turning on the speaker.

"I just fucking contacted the company and wanted to whitewash you, so you can't calm me down! You're ruining my life!!"

Qin Feng's voice remained undiminished, and even became louder and louder. Gu Wei pulled the phone far away and could still hear the other party's angry voice.

"Soaking goji berries in a thermos can prolong your life." Gu Qian said lazily.

"That's enough! Gu Wei, which one did you sing, can you say hello to me before you wave!"

"I can't, how can I still hate you after saying hello." Gu Qian didn't have the consciousness of being a public figure at all.

"Fuck! You are trying to piss me off! I tell you I'm leaving now! I'm quitting, I love whoever!" Qin Feng cursed.

"Why? The company's salary is too low for you? It's okay, I will give you a big red envelope during the Chinese New Year."

Hearing Qin Fengqi's trembling voice, Gu Wei collapsed on the sofa and said lazily.

"Fuck his sister's big red envelope! If I don't want it, it's not uncommon for your mother to give me 1000 million. What's the use of asking for money when you're mad at you!"

Qin Feng was still furious, and his appendix was hurting Ma De!Of course, he couldn't tell Gu Wei that his appendix hurts, otherwise the other party would definitely say that it's better to cut it directly.

"Oh, isn't Suxiao Jiuxin Pill delicious?" Gu Qian asked in feigned surprise.

Qin Feng has been so angry by the other party that he can't breathe, and what the other party says can always be more heart-warming.

"Okok, I promise this is the last wave." Gu Qian regained his playfulness and replied before Qin Feng died of anger.

Qin Feng shut up instantly when he heard the words, and snorted coldly, "It's not too bad!"

"I've already contacted the company, and I'll edit and post your Weibo this afternoon. Remember to forward it."

Qin Feng was like a hard-working old mother, and said earnestly: "Don't pace yourself anymore, my heart will be broken. If you mess around again, go to the mass grave to find me!"

Gu Wei raised his eyebrows noncommittally, then hung up the phone, and Qin Feng's babbling complaints stopped abruptly.

About 10 minutes later, Gu Qian went to look at Weibo again, and sure enough, he saw the slightly polished Weibo that Qin Feng mentioned.

[#论一个actor’s self-cultivation# As an actor, you not only need to have extensive knowledge and an understanding of history, literature, various arts, psychology, and sociology (500 words are omitted here), self-cultivation is also reflected in an actor In terms of ideological cultivation and life experience, if you have never thought about things in life, and you have never observed the characters you play in life, then your performance will tend to be simple and superficial, lacking in appeal.But now many actors' performances are becoming more and more superficial and lacking in depth. (1000 words omitted here)]

This article is clearly about cultivating an actor's self-cultivation, but secretly satirizes that some actors can only do superficial skills and perform poorly, which happens to echo Gu's Weibo.

Gu Ying: "..."

God damn 'slightly, add, embellish, color'!

It is impossible to repost the thousands of words of the article, and it is impossible to repost it. At most, it is a like.

Thinking like this, Gu Wei clicked a thumbs up in the lower right corner very 'delicately', and then stopped moving.

As a result, in less than 2 minutes, Qin Feng's life-threatening series of calls came again, and the other party threatened to die. Gu Wei was forced to compromise, and made a comment under this article.

[dear Gu Ying: That's really good, it's thought-provoking. 】

This kind of comments from uncles in a circle of friends, in a broad sense, instantly caused Gu Xie's fans to have another celebration party on Weibo, chattering about Uncle Gu's work, Uncle Gu's vegetarianism again, and Uncle Gu's return to Buddhism. I was forced to open the business again by the agent, and so on.

Gu Wei didn't repost this Weibo, but because of his comment, this article was successfully searched.

As soon as Pei sat in the room, since he hung up the phone, he had been holding his mobile phone to check Weibo, and he couldn't miss any news about Gu Xie. Naturally, he also saw the activity of forwarding and commenting on Weibo.

He looked at the three words 'signed photo' and repeated them many times, and finally quit the current Weibo account and changed to a trumpet account.

After reposting and commenting, log out of the current account.

After a while, he received the script from Gu Qiang. It was already past ten o'clock. Pei Yi thought about it, and finally pursed his lips and sent a message to Gu Ying.

[Pei Yi: Senior, today and last night, thank you, I will read the script carefully, and I will work hard to not embarrass you. 】

After clicking send, Pei Yi waited for a long time, but he still didn't get a reply.

At this time, Pei Yi began to regret in his heart. He looked at the black screen of the phone, and especially wanted to go back to the time when he just sent the message. He shouldn't have sent this message.

Originally, his identity was very sensitive, but now he talks to the other party like this, as if he unconsciously wants to cling to the other party, although he has no such intention at all.

Here, Gu Qian just came out of the shower, with a bathrobe wrapped around his body casually.

He picked up the phone from the bedside, glanced at it, and saw Pei Yi's message, and the time showed that it was sent 20 minutes ago.

Gu Xing leaned against the head of the bed with one leg crossed on the bed, and tapped the message on the phone with his knuckles.

Pei Yi was sitting by the bed, and when he was still upset, the phone rang suddenly, and he picked it up abruptly.

[Gu Yu: Still not asleep? 】

When Pei Yi saw the news about Gu Qian, all the emotions in his heart just now were swept away. He pondered for a long time, typed and deleted on the phone hesitantly, deleted and typed again, and finally pressed the send button.

[Pei Yi: It's still early, I'm not sleepy, senior? 】

Gu Qian looked at Pei Yi's well-regulated answer, pressed the tip of his tongue against the inner wall of his mouth, and replied to the message casually.

[Gu Yu: Don't call me senior one by one, I'm getting old. 】

When Pei Yi received the news from Gu Qian again, he became even more nervous, and this time he replied more cautiously.

【Pei Yi: I didn't mean that. You are not old, you are very young. I respect you. If you don't like me, just change my name. Don't be angry. 】

Gu Kui looked at the other party's stern look back, then laughed with a sneer, he suddenly found that the other party's stern and upright appearance was quite interesting.

After Pei Yi sent the message, it had been a long time since Gu Qian replied, and he felt even more uneasy. He was afraid that he didn't say that sentence to make the other party angry.

At this moment, a friend request popped up on his WeChat. Pei Yi was stunned for a moment, and clicked on it.