alternate performance

The others entered the hotel talking and laughing. Gu Congran took Xu Chenhe's arm and took a few steps behind, turning his head to look at the other person's clothes.

Xu Chenhe still looked surprised: "Mr. Gu, why are you here?"

"The biggest investor can't attend the kick-off banquet?" Gu Congran asked.

"I didn't expect that, besides last night..." Xu Chenhe paused, his face numb from the wind forced a blush.

Gu Congran helped him continue: "Why didn't you reply to me last night?" He grabbed Xu Chenhe's hand, it was cold, and thoughtfully pulled off his scarf and hung it around his neck, "Next time, let Herman make some for you." Thicker clothes."

"It's too bulky and the media will say that the leading actor isn't handsome enough if the media captures it?" Xu Chenhe was very worried about ruining Jiang Hua's reputation.

Gu Congran disagreed: "You have a beautiful face, and the price of rags on you will increase."

The two walked into the hotel lobby together, took the elevator upstairs, and when the door opened, Xu Chenhe was amazed by the banquet hall booked by the crew: "How many banquets are there?"

"30 seats, to prevent outsiders from secretly taking pictures," Gu Congran wanted to scare him, "I guess the two of us are not in the same seat."

Xu Chenhe didn't take it seriously: "It's okay, I'm familiar with the leading actors, so we won't have nothing to talk about when we sit together."

Gu Congran held his hand tightly: "No, I'll go and communicate with the person in charge of the hotel."

The main creative staff were divided into two tables, the leading actors were in one group, and the director, screenwriter, producer and investors were in the other group, which happened to occupy the dragon and phoenix seats.With the exception of Xu Chenhe as the leading actor, Gu Congran sat on the director's table with his shoulders on his shoulders. Standing with Gu Congran under the name of Jiang Hua was naturally ridiculed by everyone for a long time.

He has been blushing easily from the beginning to today, and he still talks and laughs freely with everyone during the toast, but he will not pour the whole glass when toasting like last time, but will stick a little bit of his mouth, and then say witty words A bunch of auspicious words.

However, the blush floating on both cheeks still deceived Gu Congran. Gu Congran didn't understand that even a small sip would get on his face. Before the end of the banquet, he hurriedly made excuses to take people away.

The RV was parked downstairs, and Gu Congran hugged Xu Chenhe into the car, and after sitting down, he sent a text message to Zhu Huiting: I will take Xu Chenhe back to rest first.

The bottom of the glass lightly touched the table, and Xu Chenhe put down a glass of milk heated in the microwave in front of Gu Congran: "Mr. Gu, did you drink too much just now?"

Gu Congran looked at him for a moment and asked, "Why don't you call me brother this time?"

Xu Chenhe sat down holding another glass of milk: "I'm not drunk this time."

"That's a pity, there's no chance for me to sneak attack." Gu Congran's throat was dry, and he took a sip of milk from the glass unceremoniously, and then frowned: "Why isn't it sweet?"

"This is pure milk. I just cut open the box and poured it in." Xu Chenhe still changed his gentle attitude because of Gu Congran's first half sentence, "Forget it, I'll get you sugar cubes."

Gu Congran hurriedly grabbed him: "Don't bother, An Sheng sit down."

The car was not driving fast, and when turning a corner occasionally, Xu Chenhe would hold down the table to prevent himself from falling onto Gu Congran.After drinking the milk, the heat on his face subsided, Xu Chenhe held the empty cup that had been cooled, and calmly said, "Mr. Gu, I want to talk to you."

"Let's talk." Gu Congran suspected that the temperature of the air conditioner in the car was too high, so he undid two buttons with one hand.

The cab of the RV is completely separated from the living area. Xu Chenhe is not afraid of the driver eavesdropping: "Unless you are not in love with each other, you often trouble me."

"What do you want to express?" Gu Congran turned his head to look at him, but the other party didn't meet his eyes, only drooping two rows of thick eyelashes.

"When you asked me to play Jiang Hua, you didn't tell me that you wanted to be your partner. It doesn't matter if you are a partner. I can accept being with you in this capacity for a while, but I feel more like your lover, coaxing and wanton. The kind of teasing makes me feel...disgusted."

Xu Chenhe is used to being modest and polite, and being able to say such words is already the limit.He put down the cup, clasped his hands, lowered his head, and buried his chin in the scarf that Gu Congran helped him put on, as if anticipating what kind of storm would come next.

The car stopped suddenly, and Gu Congran suddenly leaned towards Xu Chenhe, but he didn't stop, and pressed down even more, pushing Xu Chenhe down on the sofa.

The other party's eyes dodged, and the scent of "black flame" faded from his neck, paired with that lightly made-up face, like an unintentional temptation.

Gu Congran pointed at the place where Xu Chenhe drew the beauty mole, and said softly, "Then do you really want to?"

"I didn't mean that." Xu Chenhe's voice was very low, as if he was not sure about his answer, "But, if..."

"I didn't book a hotel when I came, do you have any available rooms?" Gu Congran suddenly changed the topic.

Xu Chenhe breathed a sigh of relief, pushed him away and sat up: "Yes, follow me up."

I left the hotel early in the morning and only came back after dark, and the warmth in the room has dissipated.Xu Chenhe couldn't stand the cold, so he used the remote control to turn on the air conditioner as soon as he got into the house. Gu Congran came in behind him, closed the door and hugged him from behind. That problem in the car... try it if you want."

The waist was tightened, Xu Chenhe couldn't turn around, and couldn't pull Gu Congran's hand away, so he could only hold the remote control to pretend to adjust the temperature: "It's not just whether I want to, but I also want to know if you want to, Mr. Gu. "

There was a tingle behind the ear, it was Gu Congran who was kissing his earlobe: "Think."

In view of the shooting to start the next day, Xu Chenhe didn't want to go to bed too late, so he went to take a shower after taking off his makeup. After washing, he put on body lotion in the bathroom, and couldn't get out for a long time.

Gu Congran originally intended to return to Cheng'an City the next day, but now he temporarily changed his plan and planned to return on New Year's Eve.The phone in his pocket vibrated, and the production director sent a text message: Mr. Gu, your luggage is still in my car, can I help you deliver it?

Gu Congran just remembered this: The dinner is over?

Production Director: We just finished, everyone has work tomorrow, so don't dare to make trouble too late.

Gu Congran reported the name of the hotel, and the other party quickly delivered a luggage bag with the sentence "Mr. Jiang will take a lot of shots tomorrow".

After the door closed, Gu Congran smiled silently, turned around and went to the bathroom, knocked on the door panel: "Are you ready?"

Xu Chenhe's face was flushed by the steam, his blow-dried hair was limp, he was not wrapped in a bathrobe, and he was wearing pajamas properly.

He turned the doorknob, and when he came out, he came out with a strong fragrance. He couldn't tell whether it was shower gel or body lotion, but it covered the base notes of the perfume anyway.

"I'm going to read the script." Xu Chenhe didn't look after Gu Congran, and ran into the master bedroom after passing by, wrapping himself under the quilt.

The scene to be filmed tomorrow is mainly his rival scene with Xue Jintong. In the script, Fu Qian and Fu Jiu had a dispute. The cause was that the 18-year-old sister stole a classmate's expensive pen at school and was scolded by her brother when she returned home. , ordered her to return the pen to the classmate and apologize to the other party.Fu Jiu refused to accept it, claiming that it was also stealing, why he could but she couldn't.

Xu Chenhe lay on the bed and read his lines: "Have you thought about yourself? Your life can't be stained. I can be accused of many crimes, but you must live aboveboard!"

After reading, Xu Chenhe rolled on the bed and said to himself: "Tsk, no."

With nothing in his hand, the script was taken away by Gu Congran who came out of the shower: "Then why don't you feel me?"

Unlike Xu Chenhe's well-dressed clothes, Gu Congran was only wearing a white bathrobe with a loose knot tied around his waist, his hair was dripping with water, falling from the tip of his hair and slipping under his collar.

Xu Chenhe shrank back under the quilt, but stretched out his hand to reach the notebook: "Mr. Gu, don't make fun of me."

The sleeves of the pajamas slid down a little, revealing the slender white and greasy wrists.Gu Congran's heart was moved, he held the forearm, then put the quilt on the bed, and spread the script between the two of them: "Can't get into the play?"

"En." Xu Chenhe felt a cold and hard object between his palms, but he didn't withdraw his hand.

Gu Congran pointed to the sentence Xu Chenhe drew with wavy lines: "Do you think that when the protagonist faces the sister who stole something, he is only disappointed?"

"It's still sad," Xu Chenhe thought, "The only family member he protected since he was a child, eventually he will inevitably be contaminated with his own bad habits."

"You don't have a younger brother or younger sister. It may be difficult to understand. Fu Qian is more unable to set an example to educate Fu Jiu's sense of powerlessness. An elder brother is like a father. Parents who really care about their children should reflect on themselves after their children make mistakes. It's not a mistake." Gu Congran analyzed clearly.

Xu Chenhe nodded and said yes, as a teacher who treats students as children, he agrees with Gu Congran's opinion, and at the same time, he feels pity: "Mr. Gu, your family..."

"Don't think about it," Gu Congran hurriedly said, "My family members are still alive."

"Sorry...then do you have a younger brother or younger sister?" Xu Chenhe asked again.

Gu Congran nodded: "I have a younger brother who just entered his sophomore year."

"Then you must love him very much." Xu Chenhe said with a smile.

Gu Congran's eyelids twitched, remembering Gu Cunkai's various excuses to make him buy this and that: "Don't mention that prodigal stuff."

"..." Xu Chenhe was ashamed of his wrong guess, closed the script and slipped into bed: "I'm going to sleep."

Gu Congran stroked his wet hair back, got out of bed and tucked the quilt for Xu Chenhe: "Okay, I'll go and dry my hair."

The sound of steady footsteps was hidden outside the bedroom, and not long after, the sound of a hair dryer operating came from the bathroom.Under the quilt, Xu Chenhe turned sideways, and the smile disappeared on his face.

Thinking of getting up early to film the movie tomorrow, Xu Chenhe closed his eyes and wanted to fall asleep as soon as possible, but things backfired, until the sound of the hair dryer stopped abruptly, and then Gu Congran came in to turn off the light for him, and he climbed onto the bed lightly, arched himself under the quilt and hugged him from behind. Live him, he didn't fall asleep.

In the darkness, Gu Congran's breathing gradually became long, Xu Chenhe's hand curled up on his chest slowly moved down, gently covering the other's left hand on his waist, groping for the smooth ring on his ring finger, holding back The urge to sigh.

He is not indispensable for Gu Congran.