Divided is king, combined is unparalleled

[Leader: Don't be too serious on the show later, be a sweet Ozawa. 】

Yu Chengze, who was fixing his makeup and waiting for the live broadcast of the show, began to laugh when he received Gu Yizhou's WeChat. These days, even if he was asked to be serious, he couldn't keep his face up. People in love always want to laugh when they see everything.

Yu Chengze quickly replied [How about I go visit your class after work? 】

[Probably not, Sister Na has to scold me again after being photographed.I'll go back to see you as soon as I'm done with work, and I miss you a lot too. 】

Yu Chengze sighed, but he could understand Gu Yizhou's difficulties, and after thinking about it, he sent another warning.

[Look at the trumpet on the live broadcast, otherwise they will blow up again when they find out that you are online all the time. 】

The show is about to start after it's released. In fact, Yu Chengze is quite big-headed. This show was recorded in a kindergarten, and he has no experience with children at all.

Halfway through the recording, a little radish head was still crying for the necklace around his neck. In line with the principle of being a "sweet Ozawa", Yu Chengze has always been responsive to their requests, but he is really unwilling to meet this request. Wearing his own necklace and saying no.

The guests who followed the whole process of recording saw his baby like this, and couldn't help asking who gave it to him.

Yu Chengze opened his mouth and said perfunctorily, "Ah, a colleague gave it to me before."

Seeing this, the gift giver Gu Yizhou couldn't help but use his trumpet to send a barrage of complaints: Oh, former colleagues.

Two days after returning to Beijing after work, Yu Chengze fell ill, lying on the sofa with a thermometer in his mouth and closing his eyes.

As soon as Li Zhi came in with the takeaway and saw him like this, he turned on his phone and took a photo without thinking about condolences, then walked over and put fried buns, millet porridge, and strawberries on the table.

Yu Chengze looked up at him, and said lazily: "I said, do you have a conscience? I'm so sick that you actually come in and take pictures first?"

Li Zhile cheerfully picked up the thermometer from his mouth and glanced at it: "Yo, 38 degrees." Then he patted Yu Chengze's leg: "Hurry up and eat something and then drink medicine."

Yu Chengze rolled his eyes at him, sat up slowly and took a few mouthfuls of porridge.

"I, go tease fans for you." Li Zhi opened Weibo while saying, "I think you can hire me as your manager."

"What are you doing?" Yu Chengze turned his head and snatched his mobile phone. On the screen was a photo of Yu Chengze lying on the sofa with a thermometer in his mouth, half of his face covered by a black hoodie.

[Brother Zhi 1.9 meters per day: Whose little handsome guy fell ill with a fever, is there anyone who cares about taking him home? @徐成泽Jarrett]

He scrolled through the comments, and within a minute there were hundreds of them.Most of them are yelling and distressing, asking him to pay attention to rest, wanting to take it home, etc., and some people insist on @宇逸州.

Yu Chengze rolled his eyes again and threw the phone into Li Zhi's arms, pinched a strawberry and put it in his mouth: "I think you are trying to catch the popularity of this superstar."

"That's not true." Li Zhi nodded triumphantly, "Every time I post something related to you, I can gain a lot of followers."

Yu Chengze touched him with his knee: "Are you still thinking about being a fan? I tell you to let my fans go."

Li Zhi said: "Can you think of me in a better way? Am I that kind of person?"

Yu Chengze was about to call him back when his cell phone rang.When Li Zhi saw his canine teeth showing in his smile, he instantly understood who it was.

"Hello, Zhouer." Yu Chengze answered the phone with a smile, and Gu Yizhou scolded him all over the place.

"Am I the last one in the whole world to know that you are sick? If Li Zhi doesn't post on Weibo, are you going to hold on and tell me that you are fine, fine, very fine? Let me tell you, Yu Chengze, you are a bit troublesome. I know, the fans reported to me immediately, don't expect you to be able to hide it from me."

Yu Chengze smiled guiltily, and tried to change the subject jokingly: "Of course, so I don't dare to have any other thoughts. Then our fan reports are comparable to the intelligence bureau, and they are all amazing."

Gu Yizhou heard that his voice was hoarse and he was out of shape with himself, he was angry and distressed: "Don't change the subject with me, how many degrees? How many degrees is the fever?"

Yu Chengze was planning to tell a lie and just say 37, when Li Zhi next to him yelled loudly: "Zhou Zhou, he's 38 degrees."

"Fuck. Li Zhi, I think you're a [-]." Yu Chengze turned his head and scolded him.

"Are you still scolding him? Are you still planning to lie to me? Yu Chengze, I think you are so capable now that you even lied to me."

Yu Chengze hurriedly coaxed again cautiously with a lost smile: "How dare I dare, how dare I lie to you, you are my leader and my ancestor."

"I'll ask the director to ask for leave in a while. After filming today's scene, I will hurry up and film tomorrow's and the day after tomorrow, and then I will go home to see you." Gu Yizhou said.

"Don't, don't, I don't have a big deal. You should film the film well and don't leave a bad impression on the director. Don't delay the progress of your crew because of my trivial matter." Yu Chengze said hastily.

Gu Yizhou scratched his hair irritably: "Just stay at home and wait for me. I will rush out the show tomorrow and the day after tomorrow so as not to delay the progress of the crew. Listen to your broken voice, don't talk too much, it's still 38 degrees. It’s all right? It’s okay, I won’t tell you, that’s it, there’s no need to discuss it.”

After hearing the hang-up sound on the phone, Yu Chengze looked at the phone helplessly for two or three seconds, and then kicked Li Zhi unceremoniously: "I told you to talk too much."

"Aren't I going to help you? Our Young Master Yu is so sick, and his beloved is still not around, how pitiful. I won't bear it." Li Zhi leaned over with a smile.

"Get out." Yu Chengze really wanted to see Gu Yizhou in his heart. When he was sick, who wouldn't want to be bored with his lover and act coquettishly, but he didn't tell Gu Yizhou because he was afraid that he would be worried, and he really didn't expect that Gu Yizhou would ask for leave and come back.But think about it, if the roles were reversed, he would have to go home to see Gu Yizhou even if it was a play by the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu.

Brother Zhi, who is 1.9 meters tall every day, has long been used to being treated coldly by Yu Chengze, and he can still happily approach him. On this point, he may be able to exchange thoughts and experiences with Bo Yao.

Li Zhi raised his eyebrows and said with a smirk, "You have a fever, just do more exercise and sweat a little, is that Brother Buze?"

Yu Chengze twirled the ring on his thumb for a sudden pause, turned his head to look at Li Zhi and nodded: "I think your proposal is very good. You go, I will send you a WeChat message tomorrow if I If I don’t contact you, don’t make light bulbs.”

Li Zhi looked at him in disbelief.

Yu Chengze picked his chin at him, his eyes drifted to the gate and then back, urging impatiently: "Why are you standing there? Hurry up."

"Damn. I'm not used to it, so I'll give in to your speed." Li Zhi cursed indignantly, got up and cleaned up the trash on the table and walked out.

Yu Chengze stared at him paralyzed on the sofa, and stopped him when Li Zhi opened the door: "Your words are wrong, I have to correct you."

Li Zhi didn't even bother to turn his head, and asked directly: "What's wrong? I would like to hear more about it."

"Gu Yizhou is not sex to me, but fate." Yu Chengze said.

"Damn! I don't have to eat today, your family is full of dog food!" Li Zhi left after closing the door fiercely.

The room was quiet again, but Yu Chengze was in a good mood and was about to fly. He threw the pillow in his arms aside, raised his eyebrows and whistled happily.

Taking advantage of Xing Na's absence from the set, Gu Yizhou hurriedly asked the director for leave and rushed to the set.When Xing Na returned to the set and couldn't find anyone to call him, Gu Yizhou was about to board the plane.

"Do you know that your itinerary will be exposed on the Internet!" For the first time, Xing Na felt that her little master was so worried. Sick, you go back to Beijing? You tell me, what excuse can I find for fans to believe that you didn't go back to see him?"

Gu Yizhou smiled flatteringly and said: "Sister Na, sister, you must have a way with such great powers."

Xing Na felt annoyed and funny: "Yes. I am in charge of the artists I like. Let me contact you with a job in Beijing."

Before Gu Yizhou could speak, Xing Na said, "I know, I will definitely arrange short-term work for you, so as not to delay your time to fall in love."

"Sister Na is so kind! Long live Sister Na!" Gu Yizhou said.

"Stop flattering, pay attention to safety, walk around a few more times after getting off the plane to avoid being photographed." Xing Na reminded her again and again for a long time before hanging up the phone.

Sure enough, after Gu Yizhou boarded the plane, Yu Chengze flipped through Weibo and discovered all kinds of speculations from fans. Obviously Gu Yizhou didn't have any job in Beijing, and obviously he should be filming in the group. Why did he suddenly return to Beijing?

Nonsense, of course I will go home to accompany Lao Tzu.

Yu Chengze thought happily.

Indeed, some fans said the same thing, their CP fans were so happy, they joked that everyone in Beijing fell ill, how could Zhou Zhou still work with peace of mind, of course he left everything and went home.However, some fans were arguing, and Yu Chengze looked a few more times in confusion.

Those who seem to be their own fans are all saying: No appointment, no appointment, your idol's return to Beijing has nothing to do with our brother Ze, don't force us to tie up our brother Ze for everything.

Some of Gu Yizhou's fans are of another opinion: Yu Chengze is optimistic about his fans, shamelessly thinks he is sick and we Zhouzhou will go back to see you, think too much, little princess don't add drama.

Yu Chengze was a little upset. Seeing the fans of the three factions getting more and more noisy, more and more people scolded him and Gu Yizhou.

At this time, Xing Na finally posted on Weibo, claiming that Gu Yizhou would take a magazine photo in Beijing the day after tomorrow. Although the cabinet door was blocked, the fans' scolding battle became more and more intense.

Yu Chengze was upset when he saw those curse words, he couldn't understand why his fans could still fight with Gu Yizhou.