Golden Suit Brothers

Gu Jiacheng worked hard on the set for a long time. As the saying goes, every other line is like a mountain, but in Gu Jiacheng's view, this is not a problem. Isn't filming just pretending to be someone else?He feels that his acting skills are excellent, except that he can't stop the gravity of love occasionally, everything else is pretty good.

When the work was over and the settlement was settled, the person who paid the group performance fee gritted his teeth and counted dozens of dollars for him, and muttered in a low voice about making trouble. Wu Jiacheng.Unexpectedly, after asking around, he was told that Wu Jiacheng had already left for the hotel, when the phone rang, he hurriedly picked it up.

"Jiacheng, where have you been?"

"Idiot, you're scaring me to death." Wu Jiacheng said in a low voice, his tone was both reproachful and sweet.

"Hey." Gu Jiacheng couldn't help laughing.

"It's okay to laugh, you are the three idiots making trouble in Bollywood today, you know." Wu Jiacheng was really angry and funny when he heard his laughter.

"I just want to give you a surprise." Gu Jiacheng switched the phone to the other ear, "Are you still in the hotel I mentioned earlier?"

"Yes, you sneaked here at night." Wu Jiacheng's voice became softer.

"Why did I 'sneak' over here?" Gu Jiacheng began to dig into the corner, "I'm not trying to do something bad—unless you want me to do something bad." A smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I'm afraid that the director will beat you to death when they see you. Let's not talk anymore, bye." Wu Jiacheng hung up the phone, hissed for a long time, and unconsciously showed a troubled smile on his face.

"Are you on the phone with your girlfriend?" the number two male sitting on the side asked.

"No, no!" Wu Jiacheng quickly denied.

The male number two obviously didn't believe what he said: "Forget it, you're almost buried your head in the seat, you talk so carefully on the phone, and you smile so sweetly after speaking, don't you? But don't worry, I The most loyal, will definitely not say it outside."

Wu Jiacheng gave him a simplified smile, then lowered his head to think about Gu Jiacheng's affairs.

"Who is your girlfriend? I promise I won't say anything about it!" The male number two asked again, seeing Wu Jiacheng looking over, he raised three fingers, "I promise I won't say anything about your girlfriend!"

He spoke so loudly that even the driver glanced at Wu Jiacheng in the rearview mirror with interest.

You must know that they are riding in a small passenger car that can carry more than a dozen people today.

At this wonderful moment, everyone listened with ears pricked up to the male number two questioning Wu Jiacheng's gossip, and suddenly there was a "rumbling" sound from the sky!The timid man shuddered.

Wu Jiacheng quickly changed the subject: "Is it going to rain?" He looked out the window.

At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was still shining brightly, and it was as hot as a forecast of the coming of summer. It started to get cloudy at four or five o'clock, and there was a strong wind just now. No wonder the director hurriedly finished filming the two group scenes and left immediately, otherwise everyone To be a drowned chicken.

At this moment, the trees and flowers beside the road stopped shaking, and stood there quietly, abnormally quiet.

Like the scene before the monster in a horror movie, a sentence suddenly popped up in Wu Jiacheng's mind. He shook his head, pressed his fingers on the car window, and tapped lightly. hotel.

I was still worried about whether he had brought an umbrella or not. Gu Jiacheng didn't look like someone who would carry an umbrella with him at all, but this is Hangzhou, so maybe he would meet a white lady to give him one.Wu Jiacheng withdrew his hand, sat comfortably on the chair and laughed at his unrestrained imagination.

"You laughed again, smiling so brightly, and you said you weren't in a relationship." The male number two pointed at him again.

"Where am I laughing?" Wu Jiacheng denied it flatly, and straightened his face.

"I really want to give you a mirror for you to look at, that smile just now... tsk tsk tsk." The male number two finally let him go, bowed his head and started playing with his phone.

Wu Jiacheng turned his head to look out at the scenery again, and whispered to himself: "I'm not smiling..." A faint smile was reflected on the car window, and Wu Jiacheng saw that the corners of his mouth were indeed turned up, After pursing his lips and relaxing, his facial muscles uncontrollably pulled the corners of his mouth into a smile, so he had no choice but to indulge his disobedient expression.

At this time, Gu Jiacheng was in a taxi a few kilometers away, looking at the increasingly gloomy sky outside the window, and muttered to himself: "Isn't it going to rain?"

"It's going to rain heavily, do you have an umbrella?" the driver asked enthusiastically.

"No," Gu Jiacheng shook his head holding his backpack, "Is there an umbrella in the car, can I borrow it?"

"There is no umbrella in the car, and I will deliver it to the door later, so I can't get wet." The driver replied enthusiastically.

While talking, there was a light slap on the roof of the car, and several sprays of water sprayed on the front window glass one after another. In less than two seconds, the heavy rain poured down, and the water on the glass was rushing, even turning on the wipers didn't help.All the cars on the road moved slowly and carefully.

"The traffic jam is terrible." The driver said after listening to the traffic broadcast for a while.Gu Jiacheng heard this, frowned, and sent a text message to Wu Jiacheng, telling him that he would be late.

The crew from Wu Jiacheng's side finally arrived at the hotel when the heavy rain just poured down. The rain was so heavy that people were drenched from the car door to the hotel lobby.

The director sped in and out like hot wheels, telling the hotel receptionist to cook ginger soup at night, and telling the crew driver to quickly park the car in the parking lot at the back. The personnel were still packing things at the door, and then drove them back to the room to change clothes and dry off.

Wu Jiacheng sighed: "Director, you have worked so hard."

The director licked his wet and sparse bangs, and said with emotion: "It's not hard work, it's really painful to meet the unscrupulous group performances in the afternoon." Wu Jiacheng was so scared that he didn't dare to answer.

The director said again: "Is that your fan?"

Wu Jiacheng looked at the director's face and muttered, "Yes, it's also possible."

"Look how affectionate he is towards you," the director exhaled two puffs of air from his nostrils, "I really think of myself as your boyfriend."

"Ah?!" Wu Jiacheng turned pale with shock.

The director quickly patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "Just kidding, don't be nervous."

"Oh." Wu Jiacheng breathed a sigh of relief, stroked the drops of water from his hair, and went back to the room to tidy up the housework.

This hotel has a self-service restaurant, which contracted almost all the meals for the crew except for the location. If you want to cook something light, you have to scratch the face of the chef. The bearded chef loves his face, so he went to the other extreme. The food is cooked without a trace of oil. The men are honest and don’t say anything, just finish eating The cafeteria always walks to the food stalls outside in twos and threes to find some barbecue lo mei.

Later, actresses joined forces and followed them to buy lo mei several times. After being seen a few times, whoever bought it would bring back some as a gift to their neighbors.The very economical boss specially printed a few large color photos and pasted them at the door, claiming that these were the favorite lo mei of certain female stars during their weight loss period, and the actresses were so angry that they ate an extra pack of potato chips.

Gossip aside, Wu Jiacheng saw that he couldn't go out for food today, so he ate something in the cafeteria with everyone, and all the carnivores grinned from eating boiled cabbage.If there is a shortage of food, it is necessary to obtain a little food spiritually.Wu Jiacheng was eating, and there was a person sitting next to him. He saw that it was the director.

The director snuggled up next to him and whispered, "Come to 308 to play cards later."

"I don't play well." Wu Jiacheng replied in a low voice.

"It's okay, I still have unfinished duck gan, I'll give you a small treat." The director was about to lift his butt, but sat back and whispered to him, "Don't tell others, or they will call me partial again."

Wu Jiacheng nodded, wondering why Gu Jiacheng hadn't come yet.

After eating, he ran to 308 with his mobile phone in his pocket. As soon as he knocked on the door, the director opened the door, poked his head out to look around, and dragged him in.

There is also an assistant director and a lighting engineer in the room, both of whom are veteran poker players. The duck liver, beer, and poker cards are neatly arranged on the table. Everyone first humbly makes room for each other, and then enters the gambler mode without hindrance.

The director and the assistant director relied on their identities, and they were a little more refined. The old man was wearing big shorts, and the lighting engineer never cared about the image. He rolled up the sleeves of his good shirt, stepped on the chair with one foot, and frowned with a cigarette in his mouth. Frowning and squinting, those who didn't know it thought they were filming Young and Dangerous: The Casino.In comparison, Wu Jiacheng, who is wearing a sweater and shorts, is the most worthy of being an idol star.

He came for duck liver, and didn't play cards well. He kept an eye on his mobile phone and played cards once with a sip of duck liver and a sip of beer. Unexpectedly, he was so lucky that he won several hands without even looking at it.

The assistant director pushed his glasses angrily: "Xiao Wu is also very good at playing cards! You can't win even if you play tricks." The director slapped him with a Tathagata Palm on his back: "He means that even if you play tricks, you can't win." Even cheaters can't beat Xiao Wu, it doesn't mean that we are scammers."

The lighting engineer added vaguely with a cigarette in his mouth: "Friendship comes first and competition comes second."

Wu Jiacheng's soul is not on it, his eyes are just looking at the mobile phone, the cards are played casually, he doesn't care whether it is a 2 or a ghost, but his luck is amazing, the other three people are flirting with each other, gesticulating with their hands. , Can't stop Wu Jiacheng from having no moves to win.

As soon as the phone rang, Wu Jiacheng immediately tossed the cards in his hand and answered the phone: "Okay, I'll—" He stopped, "Just a moment." He turned back and said to the director: "I have something to go first, I'm sorry I'm sorry~"

The director immediately became anxious: "You left three missing one?"

"I'll call Guan Jiahao for you!" Wu Jiacheng said as he strode out, he was talking about the gossip-loving male number two, before the director yelled "Farewell" from behind, he had already run out the door.

"It's too bad," the three of them looked at each other, and the director slapped his thigh, "Then whose brand is too bad, who can't afford to lose, and who goes around saying that we are playing tricks, damn it, hide the duck liver and don't give it to us!" He eats!"

Wu Jiacheng walked hurriedly while talking on the phone: "Come straight up, I'm at 318 at the end of the corridor." He paced back and forth between the stairs and the elevator.

Following the sound of muddy footsteps, a figure appeared at the top of the stairs. It was Gu Jiacheng, with a dripping coat in his hand. He was completely drenched, as if he was fished out of the water.

"Lao Gu, why are you—so—quickly entering the room!" Wu Jiacheng angrily pulled him to swipe his card to enter the room, grabbed the wet coat on his arm and threw it into the bathtub in the bathroom, "Look You're drenched, you didn't bring an umbrella, right?" His hand reached out to his wet white T-shirt again, "Take off your wet clothes!" As soon as his finger touched Gu Jiacheng's waist, he was held down, Wet clothes pressed against the radiant body.

The people who were chattering just now suddenly fell silent.

Gu Jiacheng raised his hands slowly, Wu Jiacheng was only wearing a loose sweater with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, Gu Jiacheng's fingers slid across his cool skin, passed through the soft fabric of his sweater, and reached his slender neck. On his carotid artery, under the warm palm is Wu Jiacheng's crazy heartbeat.

"Jiacheng." Gu Jiacheng only said two words, but these two words were louder than thunder in Wu Jiacheng's ears.His eyes, which were so hot that they were about to burn, locked Wu Jiacheng firmly, and the air became sticky for a while, making it hard to breathe.

Wu Jiacheng's eyes were downcast, he didn't dare to look at Gu Jiacheng's face, his heart was beating in his chest and his whole body was shaking, his eyes were fixed on Gu Jiacheng's chest and abdomen where his wet clothes were stuck, his white T-shirt was almost translucent with water, his muscles The lines were vague, the beer he drank just now had an effect, and now his whole brain was groggy and burning.

Gu Jiacheng moved a little closer, and held Wu Jiacheng's face with one hand, the two breathed intertwined, and Wu Jiacheng finally looked back into his eyes.

"Did you drink?" Gu Jiacheng whispered five centimeters from his lips.

"A little bit." Wu Jiacheng's hand slowly touched Gu Jiacheng's back from his waist along the direction of the muscles, and then stopped there, feeling the ups and downs between breaths and breaths, the fresh vitality, and the heart beat faster and faster. Apart from Gu Jiacheng's rain-stained face in his eyes, nothing could be accommodated. A drop of water fell from Gu Jiacheng's hair, passed through his eyes that were astonishingly bright like a beast, and slid across the high bridge of his nose to his lips. Wu Jiacheng Following this trajectory, his eyes fell on Gu Jiacheng's pale lips, he leaned forward slightly, chased the water drop and gave Gu Jiacheng a superficial kiss.

Gu Jiacheng's response was a kiss back like a wild beast, biting Wu Jiacheng's lips as if he was going to swallow him, the tip of his tongue broke through his defense line, this stimulation was unprecedented for Wu Jiacheng, he responded with all his heart, fingers smoothly Watch Gu Jiacheng's ridge line slowly descend to the edge of the wet T-shirt, and roll up a little bit.

"Your clothes are wet." Between kisses, Wu Jiacheng gasped.

Gu Jiacheng's lips were still patrolling Wu Jiacheng's lips and neck, he barely left, his hands followed Wu Jiacheng's movements, took off the wet clothes and threw them on the ground, and then pulled Wu Jiacheng over for a long and lingering kiss, This time was much gentler than the first time. I wished I could swallow the life in front of me after I was hungry for a long time, and only when I filled my stomach a little could I feel like chewing slowly.

"You should take a hot bath, you'll catch a cold." Wu Jiacheng hugged Gu Jiacheng, who was completely naked from the upper body, at the next intermission, and said that he was about to lose self-control. Gu Jiacheng's body was both familiar and unfamiliar to him. Sharing the bed, sleeping in each other's arms, it's not so...intimate.He has always been tempted by Gu Jiacheng, but this is the first time he has allowed himself to be fascinated by Gu Jiacheng's hormones.

"Okay," Gu Jiacheng inserted his hand from the bottom into his loose sweater, took it off neatly from the bottom to the top, and put it next to his ear, "Together."

Wu Jiacheng's cheeks were like roses, and his eyes sparkled with excitement. He didn't know how much it was because of the wine, so he imitated Gu Jiacheng and smiled with one corner of his mouth: "Afraid of you?"

Thunder rumbled outside the window, and Wu Jiacheng suddenly woke up in a flash. Then he was embraced by Gu Jiacheng and started to kiss, and then fell into the fire of love until he didn't know what happened. A wet coat was gradually flooded, and no one took care of it.