alternate performance

"Why are you still asking about this?" Zhu Huiting's voice was full of hesitation.

Partition walls have ears, and it's hard to say clearly on the phone, Xu Chenhe said: "Why don't we talk about it when I come back."

"Next week, I'll go to Weicheng to talk about business. I'll drop by the team to see you. Let's meet and talk about it then." Zhu Huiting made a quick decision.

As soon as the phone was hung up, Gu Congran came out of the bathroom with a towel on. Seeing Xu Chenhe put the phone back on the bed, he sat over and asked, "Who are you talking to on the phone so late?"

"Brother Zhu, talk to me about the launch of the variety show tomorrow." Xu Chenhe knelt up on the bed, pulled Gu Congran's towel to wipe his hair.

Gu Congran closed his eyes and enjoyed Xu Chenhe's indifferent strength, and said: "After the show is broadcast, I won't make hype about you and Yun Zhaoyu again."

"The two of us are not food, what are you frying?" Xu Chenhe took out the hair dryer from the drawer and plugged it in. "Besides, the show itself is very popular, so there is no need to fry it."

"The popularity is due to the bright spots. Maybe the show will focus on the intimate interaction between you and Yun Zhaoyu this time?" Gu Congran pinched Xu Chenhe's buttocks through his pants with his backhand, "It's annoying to think about it. "

The place that had been ravaged for two hours was still burning hot and painful. Unable to withstand Gu Congran's pinching like venting his anger, Xu Chenhe turned on the hair dryer, and the hot wind blew Gu Congran's face: "It needs to be eaten by someone if it is used for frying." , maybe everyone really likes this kind of thing.”

"Isn't it hard enough for you?" Gu Congran turned around and faced Xu Chenhe face to face, "Gu Jiangshan and Chaohua's happy event, you choose one for me now, hurry up."

It's Jiang and the painter, but none of them are related to Xu Chenhe's name.He didn't look at Gu Congran's eyes, but lightly fiddled with Gu Congran's bangs, and whispered, "Let's take a look at the mountains and rivers."

Xu Chenhe's energy was enough to hold up Gu Congran's hair. As soon as the hair dryer was turned off, he slipped into the bed and closed his eyes, making it clear that he didn't want to be tender anymore.

After turning on the light, Gu Congran pecked at the back of Xu Chenhe's neck for a long time, making sure that he couldn't arouse the other party's interest, so he fell asleep with his arms around Xu Chenhe's body.

After a night of rain, it stopped when the morning light smudged the sky. Xu Chenhe didn't stay in bed. After taking a shower, he ordered room service. After reposting the latest news from the official blog of "Worthless House" with his mobile phone in his hand, he sat by the French window holding the script Recite lines on the small sofa.

The kissing scene was going to be filmed in the afternoon, and he was calm on the surface, but he was flustered inside. He didn't know what to do to prevent himself from going blank while kissing his female partner under the camera.

The light and shadow reflected on the script moved slightly, and Gu Congran leaned over behind him, biting a piece of fried egg toast, leaning on the armrest of the sofa with his left hand, squinting at the lines on the script: "Qingmeng, hypnotize me, see My heart."

"Stop reading!" Xu Chenhe pressed the script to his chest.

Gu Congran tore off a piece of bread and stuffed it into Xu Chenhe's mouth, and said with a smile, "I took a lot of notes, so I'm afraid I won't be able to perform well?"

"I don't know," Xu Chenhe bit the bread, and spoke vaguely, "It's not just me and Le Yuqin at the scene, there are so many staff members staring at me, I'm afraid I'll forget my words."

"You kissed as much as you wanted without the presence of staff?" Gu Congran misunderstood.

"She's not you, why should I kiss as much as I want?" Xu Chenhe jumped up angrily and wanted to hit Gu Congran's shoulder, but the latter held his hand: "Eat your breakfast first, and I'll teach you how to overcome camera kissing later. "

When the weather cleared up in the afternoon, Xu Chenhe pulled up his mask and went out. Under the mask, his lips, which had been kissed many times, were abnormally red.

Gu Congran was not idle, he was sitting in the living room working with Xu Chenhe's tablet in his hand, but he couldn't help being distracted, and from time to time he grabbed his phone to look through the extra photos and videos in the album.

His so-called teaching Xu Shenhe to kiss on camera was just to set up his mobile phone to turn on the continuous shooting or recording mode, and take pictures of the kissing process of the two.

The effect seemed to be negligible, Xu Chenhe not only did not calm down, but became more ashamed.

Gu Congran's mood may not be so good. Last time, he persuaded Xu Chenhe lightly. It was his turn to go to the kissing scene, but he didn't even dare to visit the crew. Mad with jealousy.

Was it a good shot?How many times will it be NG?Will Xu Chenhe be tempted by Le Yuqin?Is it more comfortable to kiss him, or is it more comfortable to kiss a woman?

Under the annoyance of messy thoughts, Gu Congran's work efficiency dropped greatly, and Xu Chenhe didn't finish replying the email until he came back from work.

Xu Chenhe packed a boxed lunch outside, divided the cutlery on the dining table, and called Gu Congran, who was sitting in the living room, to come over for dinner: "Do you want boneless chicken drumsticks, or pork chops with honey sauce?"

"Anything is fine, you choose first." Gu Congran put the tablet down to charge, and walked to the dining table with his slippers on.

"Let's spread it evenly." Xu Chenhe broke open a pair of chopsticks, took half of the chicken thigh meat from this box, and then divided half of the honey sauce pork steak from that box.

Gu Congran leaned on the table and stared sideways at Xu Chenhe's lips: "How many times have you filmed today's kiss scene?"

As soon as the tips of his ears became hot, Xu Chenhe slowly put down his chopsticks.He faced Gu Congran, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth: "Less than five."

Before he realized that he was in a state of relief, Gu Congran pinched Xu Chenhe's earlobe and praised: "It's great, why is it so smooth?"

"The mental activity of Zhuang Shixian in that scene is actually a bit similar to when I was kissed by you in public." Xu Chenhe pulled out his chair and sat down, "I've entered the scene."

"You imagined Le Yuqin as me?" Gu Congran was unhappy again.

"Psychological activities, I mean mental activities!" Xu Chenhe tried his best to help him break off the chopsticks, "I don't think your brother is annoying, his brother is!"

Seeing Xu Chenhe anxious, Gu Congran eased the cold face he deliberately raised: "Is there any drama tonight?"

"No." Tired of arguing with Gu Congran, Xu Chenhe took a big mouthful of rice, "Do you want to go out for a walk after eating? I have been here for more than half a month and I haven't visited any place other than the film and television base." .”

The car Gu Congran bought here is usually not driven very much. It was parked in the hotel's open-air parking lot last night after a night of rain, and today it finally took someone out for a drive.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Xu Chenhe fiddled with the same constellation pendant under the rearview mirror, and said in surprise: "This is a Cancer!"

"Jiang Hua belongs to Cancer." Gu Congran said without hesitation.

Only then did Xu Chenhe remember the fact that his birthday was only two days away from Jiang Hua's. He smiled and let go of the ornament, not knowing what he was looking forward to for no reason: "Both Cancer and Scorpio look good."

It is said on the Internet that both Scorpio and Cancer belong to the water sign, and their love is like old wine, which gets deeper and deeper with time. In 14 years, Xu Chenhe traced the dark lines on the seat belt with his fingertips, and turned his eyes to the mottled neon lights outside the car window.

How could he compare to the person Gu Congran had liked for 14 years.

The silence in the carriage made Gu Congran turn his head to look at Xu Chenhe. He slowed down the car and said hesitantly, "Are you a Cancer too, or a lion? I remember that these two are next to each other."

Xu Chenhe stepped down the steps for him: "Actually... I haven't studied constellations, don't they only love to watch such things."

Gu Congran denied that he was a little girl, and blamed the responsibility on his younger brother: "I haven't studied it, it was Gu Cunkai who nagged me all day when he was in elementary school."

Xu Chenhe hooked the plain glasses clipped on the collar to the bridge of his nose, raised his finger to point forward, and changed the subject appropriately: "Are you here yet?"

"Yes, there are not many people here at night, so don't worry about being surrounded." Gu Congran looked for a place to park his car.

The creative industry park is the embodiment of the art and culture of each city. Compared with Chengcheng City, the park in Lucheng City is another eye-catching scenery.

Rather than saying that the complex and gorgeous lighting decorations decorate the park with unique architectural shapes, it is better to say that the dark night highlights the beauty of the park like a fairy tale town.

Gu Congran put Xu Chenhe's baseball cap on his head, took his hand and walked on the boardwalk by the side of the road, making crisp steps with every step he took.

"Is there an ice cream parlor over there?" Xu Chenhe raised his finger and pointed across the road.

Summer is just right for eating ice cream, Gu Congran led him over and lined up behind two customers who ordered: "What flavor do you want?"

"Hazelnut chocolate," Xu Chenhe pressed against Gu Congran's arm, "I want boxed ones."

"No." Gu Congran squeezed his hand, "The boxed ones are not satisfying to eat."

"Then you don't want it. I have loved boxed food since I was a child." When it was their turn, Xu Chenhe shook off Gu Congran's hand, leaned in front of the clerk and said, "A box of hazelnut chocolate, a cookie Milk ice cream."

"Hello." Gu Congran tried to warn from behind, but Xu Chenhe left him with the back of his head and didn't look back.

Gu Congran was helpless, so he stepped forward and called the clerk: "Just ask for the boxed hazelnut chocolate, but don't want the other one."

After paying the bill, Xu Chenhe scraped the ice cream while walking, and after melting the taste of chocolate in his mouth, he remembered to ask the people around him: "Why don't you eat it?"

Gu Congran remained silent, with his hands in his pockets boringly: "Today's dinner is too full."

"Then just take one bite?" Xu Chenhe scooped up a large spoonful and handed it to his mouth.

The sweet and slightly astringent chocolate ice cream satisfies the sweet taste. One second before, Gu Congran was still embarrassed by Xu Chenhe's hand and let him hold him. The next second, he put his arms around Xu Chenhe's shoulder: "Why do you like it?" Eat boxed ones?"

"Because I eat slowly, the ice cream will stick to my hands after it melts." Xu Chenhe scraped off the ice cream and threw the empty box into the trash can. "If you pack it in a box, you don't have to worry about getting your hands dirty."

Looking left and right, he finally hoped that Xu Chenhe had finished scraping the ice cream, Gu Congran held his hand tightly again: "But if you eat the boxed ones, you won't be able to free your hand to let me hold it."

Xu Chenhe suddenly realized that he had been embarrassed all the way because of this matter.He is very considerate, his round nails scratched the palm of Gu Congran lightly, and said: "Then next time I don't buy ice cream when I go shopping, I eat it when I watch a movie at home, even if I can't hold hands, I can hold you in my arms." inside."

Since it was about watching a movie, Gu Congran proposed to watch the newly released commercial movie.The top three movies in the summer file are all good by word-of-mouth, and one of them, Xuanran Entertainment, also participated in the investment.

At ten o'clock, the auditorium was still full of seats. The two sat in the back row, holding hands brazenly in the public, and in the dark, Gu Congran put the popcorn in his mouth into Xu Chenhe's mouth from time to time.

Xu Chenhe's eyes were fixed on the big screen, but his mind was not there. Gu Congran's various intimate actions towards him made him feel both exciting and dangerous.

The hand that was held tightly by Gu Congran never pulled out from the beginning to the end. During the whole process of the movie screening, Xu Chenhe didn't listen to many lines, but carefully recognized the words that Gu Congran slowly wrote on his palm.

It's a very romantic story——

Hold hands with you and press the road, and watch another movie with a temporary ticket.It would be even better if you starred in the movie. Everyone is praising your acting skills, but only I can have you.You tonight, do you want to have a date?

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Every time I estimate the total number of words, there will be a huge deviation? Probably not more than 40w, after all, the longest one I have written is only 28.5w ('?').