alternate performance

The weather was hot, and the two of them who had been filming for a whole day wanted to eat some light dishes.The signature dishes of this private restaurant that happened to be happy to order are fresh and light, which is exactly what Xu Chenhe wants.

Taking a seat in the private room, Xu Chenhe pushed the menu card over: "You order first."

Le Yuqin didn't answer: "The person who treats the guests has the final say."

"You don't have any taboos, do you?" Xu Chenhe asked.

Le Yuqin shook her head and said, "Just don't order anything that is too fatty."

Introduced by the clerk, Xu Chenhe ordered four dishes and one soup. Before the dishes were served, he sat at the table, looking as if he was about to be interrogated.

As soon as Le Yuqin looked up, she noticed his reserved expression, and she laughed out loud, "What are you doing, relax."

Before stepping into the entertainment industry, Xu Chenhe was a teacher in everyone's eyes. After entering the industry, everyone was a teacher in his eyes.Le Yuqin's qualifications are much higher than his, so he is naturally in awe, afraid that his superficial acting skills will not be able to support Jiang Hua's personality in front of the other party: "Why did Sister Yu Qin suddenly think of reminiscing about the old days?"

Rare leisure, not needing to leave the script and not rushing to play, I am happy to take a sip of green tea in a leisurely manner, and look at Xu Chenhe with my face propped up: "I have a lot of doubts."

Xu Chenhe's heart picked up: "Sister Yu Qin, you are a little mysterious today."

"Relax, I just want to ask you something, you can choose not to answer." Le Yuqin put his arms on the edge of the table and leaned forward slightly, "Jiang Hua, you consider me as a senior, and you think I can handle it well." Friend of the heart, isn't it?"

During the filming of "Mrs. Dreamland", Xu Chenhe got to know the straightforward character of Le Yuqin, and he doesn't like to beat around the bush when he speaks.He replied cautiously: "Yes."

"It's really because I think you've changed since you returned to the showbiz," Le Yuqin smiled, "Maybe it's because we haven't seen each other for a long time? I have a vague memory of the little boy who confides in me. gone."

"Sister Yu Qin..." Xu Chenhe's head was empty. Although the celebrity is a public figure, there are also many private affairs that cannot be found on the Internet. His understanding of Jiang Hua is too limited, and it is difficult to weigh the depth of the other party's interpersonal relationship by guessing. .

"Do you still remember the time when I was filming "The Forbidden Area of ​​Lies"?" Le Yuqin unfolded the picture scroll of memories, "At that time, I hadn't reached the third, and I was still able to make youth films and pretend to be a girl in her early twenties. Not too much."

"Have you become a killer for the whole people now?" Xu Chenhe asked.

"...you're so good at coaxing people, but your sweetness hasn't changed." Le Yuqin smiled even more happily.

"Lies Forbidden Area" is the beginning of Jiang Hua's contact with the film field. Xu Chenhe also watched the relevant tidbits while learning about this movie. Jiang Hua got along with everyone in the crew, but he was indeed more relaxed when talking with Le Yuqin.Every time when reviewing Jiang Hua's early videos, Xu Chenhe never imagined that this gentle man would choose to commit suicide later on. He would rather the other party be entangled by long-term troubles, rather than temporarily overwhelmed.

"Jiang Hua, tell me the truth." Le Yuqin's expression turned serious, "Do you really want to start your acting career again, or do you have to?"

Xu Chenhe was stunned: "What does Sister Yu Qin mean?"

"Why do I feel that you have changed?" Le Yuqin looked at Xu Chenhe with the sharp eyes unique to a producer, "I have always felt that you are acting - of course I am not saying that you are insincere, you are still polite to others, Occasionally, I will make harmless jokes, but Jiang Hua, are you covering up something?"

After more than half a year in the industry, Xu Chenhe was pointed out for the first time that his face was fake.He was struck by lightning, as if there was nowhere to hide all illusions in front of the other party: "Sister Yu Qin, everyone has a secret."

The waiter knocked on the door and served the food, and the dignified atmosphere was eased.Delicious dishes were set up on the table, Le Yueqin sent the server out, and rolled up his wide lotus leaf sleeves to scoop up a bowl of soup for Xu Chenhe.

Xu Chenhe wanted to come by himself, but Le Yuqin blocked his hand: "Why are you polite, why don't you let me serve you some soup for your treat?"

"Then thank you, Sister Yu Qin." Xu Chenhe withdrew his hand.

He neatly served the soup for the two of them, and sat back happily, slowly stirring the clear soup with the spoon, continuing the unfinished topic: "I'll cut to the chase, during the three years when you disappeared, did you find your family?"

"My family..." Xu Chenhe was at a loss for words again.It was his negligence. He had tried to understand every aspect of Jiang's painting, but he ignored the other party's family background. At this time, he was awakened by Le Yuqin's words, and he seemed to have crashed into a blind spot, "They..."

Le Yuqin saw that he looked embarrassed, and quickly comforted him: "Have you not found it yet? I am just concerned, don't worry, if you can't find it now, it doesn't mean you won't be able to find it in the future, right? You have worked hard for so many years, and one day They'll recognize you on the big screen."

Things are developing in a strange direction, Xu Chenhe can't figure it out for a while, but he also vaguely guessed something.He let go of the tightly gripped tablecloth and forced a smile: "Let's skip this topic."

After dinner, Le Yuqin personally sent Xu Chenhe back to the hotel. Before getting off the car, Xu Chenhe picked at the corners of the script and asked tentatively: "Sister Yuqin, in your eyes, am I a person who hides a lot of things?"

Le Yuqin's fingers tapped lightly on the steering wheel: "Your thoughts are all written on your face, but now it is much better than before, is it because you can always confide in your Mr. Gu? By the way, when are you two planning to get married?" , the proposal was last year."

The topic always went in the direction that Xu Chenhe deliberately avoided. He unbuckled his seat belt and touched the door handle: "It's still early, and that piece of paper is not missing." Pushing the door and getting off the car, he bid farewell to Le Yuqin: "Sister Yu Qin Go back quickly, the wind is blowing, it is estimated that the rain is coming."

Before he finished speaking, a rain bean hit him on the shoulder.He hugged the script tightly and shook his hand at the Mercedes, lowered his hat and ran into the hotel lobby.

After the elevator door closed, Xu Chenhe took out the mobile phone that had been vibrating all night in his trouser pocket and connected it: "Mr. Gu."

"Don't close the elevator door yet." Gu Congran said succinctly, and there was a noisy sound of rain on the other end of the phone.

Xu Chenhe pressed the door open button with quick eyesight, and the bright lobby reappeared in front of his eyes, and the Milky Way poured down outside the transparent tempered glass door.

A series of cut-off busy tones remained in the handset, and soon, the sensing glass doors opened to both sides. Gu Congran put away his umbrella and poked it on the umbrella stand of the hotel, and strode towards the elevator.

The elevator door closed slowly, Xu Chenhe wiped the rainwater off Gu Congran's face with the back of his hand: "Don't tell me in advance when you come here."

"You still dare to mention it," Gu Congran tugged at his collar, "I've called you more than a dozen times, why are you so devoted to eating with Le Yuqin?"

Complaints belong to complaints, and the tone is blame, rather than aggrieved, Xu Chenhe laughed straight: "Fang Rui told you?"

Gu Congran put his hands in his pockets, with a cold look: "Otherwise, why don't you take the initiative to report the itinerary to me?"

When the floor arrived, the two walked out of the elevator one after the other. Xu Chenhe took out his room card and opened the door, explaining: "She invited me to dinner for a temporary matter. If I know you are coming today, I will tell her to reschedule."

"Why does anyone ask you out?" Gu Congran stood aside and asked the bottom line.

Xu Chenhe took out a pair of new cotton bags from the locker and put them in front of Gu Congran: "Because she is the heroine, and I am the hero."

Gu Congran choked for a moment, bent over to put on his slippers, and said, "Are you quite proud?"

"Can you not be proud of being the protagonist of a movie?" Xu Chenhe was angry with him.

The ceiling lamp above the entrance casts a soft beam of light, which melts Gu Congran's arrogance by three points: "So you just talked and laughed happily with your heroine, and you didn't feel happy or surprised at all when you came back to see me?"

Hearing Gu Congran's soft tone, Xu Chenhe suddenly lost his momentum: "I said, if I had known you would come, I would not have gone to dinner with her."

He took the initiative to hook the other party's neck, and rubbed the water drops hanging on Gu Congran's hair with his fingertips: "What's wrong with you, you can even get caught in the rain while holding an umbrella."

"The umbrella is useless, and it's not for catching up with you." Gu Congran put his arms around Xu Chenhe's waist, "Seeing you coming out of someone else's car with a smile from afar, I was so mad."

"What can you do to stop being angry?" Xu Chenhe rubbed Gu Congran's shoulders, "Tell me, I'll refer to it."

With a distance of a few steps, they walked from the entrance to the living room with their arms around each other.Xu Chenhe didn't pay attention to the road, tripped over the leg of the sofa, and fell into the sofa with Gu Congran.Pressed down by his strong body, Xu Chenhe pushed the person on him, but Gu Congran grabbed his hand: "Isn't the time, place and people harmonious for us in the hotel on a rainy day?"

The condom that Xu Chenhe threw into the suitcase half a month ago came in handy.

The cherry blossom-scented soap-based body wash smelled like a sweet candy scent. After taking a bath, Xu Chenhe was hugged and kissed by Gu Congran, like peeling a crystal and delicious candy with his own hands.

Hearing the news that Xu Chenhe would only have a part in the show tomorrow afternoon, Gu Congran was even more excited than Xu Chenhe, and immediately picked the unsealed box with embossed threads, Xu Chenhe was so ashamed that he squeezed his legs tightly to prevent him from entering the door.

Neither of them had tried this style before. After two hours, some people could not move their legs tremblingly, while others shuttled back and forth between the bedroom and the bathroom in high spirits.

After washing Xu Chenhe and putting him under the quilt, Gu Congran grabbed the bathrobe and closed the bathroom door.Hearing the sound of water drops hitting the floor from the bathroom, the person on the bed suddenly regained his spirits, turned over and touched the mobile phone beside the bed and sent Zhu Huiting a message: Brother Zhu, I have something to ask you, please help me Keep it a secret from Mr. Gu.

Less than a minute after the message was sent, the other party called: "I just finished my work and was looking for you."

"I was worried that you were asleep." Xu Chenhe said while paying attention to the sound of water in the bathroom.

"It's not so early, I just came out of the office," Zhu Huiting pressed the elevator button, and explained, ""Worry House" will be launched on Satellite TV at [-] o'clock tomorrow night. Remember to forward the new developments of the program's official blog in the morning."

"Okay." Xu Chenhe responded.

"What about you, what do you want to ask?" Zhu Huiting, "Still keeping it a secret from Gu Congran, isn't he by your side?"

"He went to take a bath." Xu Chenhe said shyly.

Zhuhui gave a long "Oh" and smiled knowingly.

"I'm serious," Xu Chenhe said while lying under the quilt, "Brother Zhu, can you tell me about Jiang Hua's family background?"

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