After being accused of marrying to the opposite family[Entertainment]

Thinking about it, he still replied: "I haven't eaten, today is still on location, and the lunch box is still on the way."

Yiming sent over a photo, and he was still hanging on his IV: "The assistant went to buy lunch, and she hasn't come back for an hour. The sister nurse gave me two buns and asked me to take a photo with her."

The picture is too strong, Gu Nianqiu looked at it and smiled: "It's good to rely on your face to eat."

Someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder from behind. Gu Nianqiu turned around and saw Jing Song in a red wedding gown: "Who are you chatting with so happily? Director He called us."

Gu Nianqiu stood up and sized up his bride's appearance: "You look good, let's take a group photo."

"Okay," Jing Song fiddled with the tassels on both sides, "You take a picture and send it to me, and I'll send it."

Gu Nianqiu turned on the camera, Jing Song leaned close to him, rolled his eyes with a smile, and stared at the camera.

He sent the photos to Jing Song and Yi Ming, and left a message for Yi Ming: "We're filming, let's chat."

Yi Ming was eating steamed stuffed buns, and when the photo came over, he stopped, staring at the newlywed Jing Song in the photo, and Gu Nianqiu, who was not under makeup and was not inferior.

"You definitely look better in red."

After typing, delete it, and then change it to: "You should look good in red."

After staying for a long time before sending the button, Yiming deleted this sentence again, and finally sent it: "Okay, let's talk back."

After Jing Song finished filming the scene where he and the general were overjoyed, he actually posted the group photo on the website, with the words: "Newlyweds are overjoyed, here's the family money! You all go to the cinema to watch "Borderless", right? @忆之秋"

This post quickly topped the hot search list, and the crew was joking about the two of them, saying congratulations, consciously handing in their money, and then started a red envelope war.

After chatting for a long time, only Jing Song was active in the group, Gu Nianqiu remained silent.

Zhuang Xiao specially @古志秋: "Come out and give out red envelopes, great joy today!"

Yiming's message popped up in the chat box: "Brother Qiu, they are calling you to give out red envelopes in the group."

Gu Nianqiu was concentrating on chatting with him, so he quit to watch the WeChat group of the film crew, then switched back to the original window, and sent Yiming a 99 yuan red envelope.

"Tongxi, after I get the lunch box, you have to take good care of my sister-in-law."

Yi Ming leaned on the hospital bed and smiled.

Gu Nianqiu exited the chat box and went to the group to send red envelopes to them.Yi Ming scrolled up the news, and began to read their chat records one by one.

After they separated, this way of communication became more comfortable, and the tight cordon that the man was holding loosened a lot.

Yiming waited until the group was almost noisy, and then sent a message to Gu Nianqiu: "Sister nurse is coming to make rounds, and it will be confiscated when the time comes."

The other end quickly replied to him: "Let your assistant be careful, after all, he is a public figure."

"Ok."

Gu Nianqiu thought for a while, and added: "When will you be discharged from the hospital?"

After waiting for a long time, there was no answer, and it was probably taken away by the nurse.

When he opened his eyes again, the avatar knew all his alarm clocks like the back of his hand, and he pinched a message: "Morning."

Gu Nianqiu fell into a drowsy sleep, staring at WeChat, thinking that the kid is really trying to do it.

Are you chasing him?Such an old-fashioned paragraph, he didn't use it when he was high.

But the finger moved before the brain, turned over with the hand, found a more comfortable position and nestled under the quilt, and said "morning".

"I found a delicious porridge shop and sneaked out this morning."

"Well, I'm getting up."

"Add a dress."

Gu Nianqiu went to the cafeteria to have breakfast, and met Zhuang Xiao and Jing Song sitting together, Jing Song frowned tightly, with an unhappy face, poking the bread in front of him with a fork, Zhuang Xiao asked him stiffly with jam ?

"Jing Song quarreled with Zhuang Xiao again."

"Why does Brother Zhuang always make Jing Song angry?"

"I don't know, Jing Song is always upset with him, and always wanted to ask him to be his agent," Gu Nianqiu said while eating, "They lived in the same villa area when they were young, but Xiao broke up with his family and went abroad. Years before reconnecting."

"Jingsong Daozi mouth bean curd heart."

"Ah."

"If I do it again, I also hope to meet you sooner."

Gu Nianqiu changed into costumes, looked at the filming notice, and remembered that Yiming had only been in the hospital for less than a day.

Living in his room always made him uncomfortable, and it seemed like a long time since we hadn't seen each other for a few days.

"What are you playing today?"

"Newlyweds and honeymoon, take Hu Tian to see the iceberg."

"In the future, I will take him to the top of the palace gate and see the peach blossoms all over the country."

"Okay, okay, you are the winner in the end."

It was late at night when Gu Nianqiu went back to the location for several consecutive days. When he opened the door, he saw a large bouquet of gardenias on the table, and an insulated box beside the lace.

He froze for a moment, and his first reaction was that some fans chased him here.

While calling Zhuang Xiao, he carefully turned over the card hanging on the flower, but saw the word "Ming" written between the cards.

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Xiao asked on the phone, "It's late at night and you don't feel well?"

"……fine."

Gu Nianqiu hung up the phone, opened the insulated box next to it, and there were steaming small wontons inside.

This seems to be a way for fans to chase after stars. Gu Nianqiu couldn't help laughing, opened WeChat, and sent a message to Yiming: "You used to chase girls like this?"

"Brother, I've never chased anyone before."

"Yo, are those people chasing you?"

"Hmm...is that right? Are the little wontons delicious?"

Gu Nianqiu ate the wontons, and his limbs that were about to freeze slowly warmed up.

After eating and drinking enough, and being tired all day, he took a hot bath, retracted into the bed, and did not want to move lazily.

The room was quiet, filled with the faint fragrance of fresh gardenias, and Yiming sent him another message: "We still have a date, please brush it off sometime."

Gu Nianqiu wanted to say "yes", but his eyelids were too heavy, so he maintained this pinched position and fell asleep leaning on the pillow.

It's Christmas two days later, Gu Nianqiu didn't rehearse for the play, and stayed in the hotel's gym to train his muscles.At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Yiming called and said, "Brother Qiu, are you in the hotel?"

"Yes," Gu Nianqiu panted while running, "What's the matter?"

"I'm downstairs, black Audi, ready to eat. Up?"

Gu Nianqiu was stunned, pressed the button to stop running, and wiped his sweat with a towel: "When did you leave the hospital?"

"afternoon."

"You've failed in your studies, you're skipping class."

Yiming said softly on the phone, "Brother, keep it secret for me."

Gu Nianqiu said to go back to change clothes, and only remembered when he walked to the door that he had told Zhuang Xiao with a serious face a few days ago to stay away from Yiming.

My face hurts.

He simply took a shower, changed into casual clothes, put on a mask, sunglasses and a hat, and went downstairs to see a black Audi parked at the main entrance of the hotel.

Opening the car door and getting into the co-pilot, Yi Ming, whom he hadn't seen for a few weeks, was sitting in the cab smiling at him.

The man was ill, his hair grew to the back of his neck, and he casually tied it into a ponytail, his side face was still as handsome as a prince from a foreign land.

In the airtight compartment, there is no smell of pheromones, only synthetic fresheners with orange flavor.

Gu Nianqiu's tense nerves relaxed: "Is your body okay?"

Yiming started the engine and turned his head slightly: "You try it?"

Gu Nianqiu hesitated for two seconds, then touched his forehead with his back, the temperature was normal.

Yi Ming smiled and said, "Fever is nothing, the main reason is that the onset period is more troublesome. I haven't lost control like this for a long time, and I seem to have become a low-level animal."

"Better?"

"It's over." Yi Ming glanced at him, "Otherwise I wouldn't dare to ask you out for dinner."

Gu Nianqiu leaned on the seat and laughed, but didn't speak.

There was a natural silence in the carriage, and Yiming played a tender Cantonese song.

They seem to be walking a tightrope, stepping on the same ambiguous and fuzzy thread.It took a few days to disappear, without those pheromones that made people dizzy, the smog cleared, and the line became clearer little by little.

At least the people around him are slowly accepting him.