alternate performance

Xu Chenhe's back felt cold, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

He straightened up and turned his head, Gu Congran was poking at the door of the bedroom, with his arms folded, his eyes staring at Yun Zhaoyu lying on his bed indifferently.

The arm is still pinched in Yun Zhaoyu's palm and cannot be drawn out. This scene is hard to explain no matter how you look at it. The person standing at the door is a misunderstood master.Xu Chenhe was a little tired, he shook his arms helplessly and said: "Let go, I'm going to cook."

When passing by Gu Congran, Xu Chenhe paused, tilted his head and asked, "You don't like fighting, do you?"

Gu Congran got out of the way and gave him enough space to go out: "Don't you know best whether I like to fight or not? When you were bullied in high school, who would beat anyone who stood in your way one by one?"

With the presence of outsiders, Xu Chenhe knew that Gu Congran was acting again, but it was still quite sad to hear it. He had never participated in the other party's study days, and he had never seen how impatient and ruthless Gu Congran would be when he was protecting someone he liked. brutal face.

After filming a lot, Xu Chenhe also learned to smile flawlessly: "Aren't you the only one who dares to bully me now?"

He squeezed the gap left by Gu Congran to go out, and turned around after walking a few steps: "There is a wooden chaff cup in the refrigerator, specially prepared for you, if you don't want to eat it, let others eat it."

In the end, reason prevailed. Gu Congran dissipated the jealousy when he saw the scene of Xu Chenhe coaxing the clouds towards the rain, and followed Xu Chenhe into the kitchen: "Cook more rice, I want to eat three bowls."

"How hungry are you?" Xu Chenhe patted Gu Congran's stomach, "It's not flat, it's quite predictable."

"What about you, do you have any idea?" Gu Congran hugged him from behind, pressing his palm against his abdomen, "It doesn't seem like much, can I feed you some tonight?"

There were not only the two of them in the RV, Xu Chenhe couldn't stand being so tired of being so sloppy with Gu Congran, he took out the dessert box that Fang Rui bought for him from the refrigerator, put it on the dining table, and pushed Gu Congran onto the sofa: "Hurry up and eat."

No sooner had one been settled than another wandered out of the bedroom.Xu Chenhe had the illusion of dreaming back to Shengyang Primary School, and he was even more exhausted than before.He raised his arm and turned over the locker above his head, took out a small bag of rice enough for three people, turned around and continued to rummage through the ingredients in the refrigerator.

Yun Zhaoyu clung to him like an idiot, and asked, "Mr. Jiang, do you need me to help?"

"No need, thank God that you are not picky eaters." Xu Chenhe tore off the plastic wrap, poured the black fish fillets that he had processed a few days ago into a bowl, sprinkled salted fish powder, and added cooking wine.

"Eat braised fish?" Yun Zhaoyu said joyfully, "I like braised fish the most. Teacher Jiang really understands me."

"No," Xu Chenhe couldn't help laughing when he thought of Yun Zhaoyu being punished in the last show, "It's pickled fish."

"I like pickled cabbage fish too," Yun Zhaoyu said, "I like fish as long as it is fish. I must have been a cat in my previous life."

Gu Congran who was at the dining table couldn't even eat desserts: "Yun Zhaoyu, you'd better stop in moderation."

But he met a thick-skinned one, Yun Zhaoyu didn't stick to Xu Shenhe, and sat next to Gu Congran to pretend to be close: "It turns out that Mr. Gu knows my name, I thought I was just an unknown little singer Woolen cloth."

Gu Congran put down the fork, set the dining table and asked, "The little singer, since you know my surname is Gu, should you know what relationship I have with you, Mr. Jiang?"

Inexplicably frozen into a tense atmosphere in a small space, Yun Zhaoyu shrugged and smiled at the other party: "I know, my fiancé."

As early as when Xu Chenhe was recording "Worthless House", Gu Congran became hostile towards Yun Zhaoyu. Although he stretched out his hand not to slap the smiling face, the other party's provocative smile was not pleasing to the eye: "If you make small moves in front of his fiance, Isn't it kind?"

"What are you doing, don't expose me," Yun Zhaoyu smiled unabated, but his voice sank, "I like him, it's a secret."

One second before Gu Congran was about to swing his fist, Xu Chenhe poked his head out from the partition between the kitchen and the living room: "Can someone help me?"

"I'll come." Gu Congran immediately went around from the other side of the peninsula sofa.

Because of her good looks, Jiang Hua has many suitors in the circle, but none of them came to Gu Congran.The one who stared at Xu Chenhe was considered to have bumped into Gu Congran. On the one hand, he felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill, and on the other hand, he was worried that Xu Chenhe would not be able to withstand Yun Zhaoyu's overtures. Waist, he couldn't help hugging it up, wanting to say something jealous.

"Don't move," Xu Chenhe stopped him, and handed him a full bowl of rice, "Give it to Yun Chaoyu."

"Why?" Gu Congran asked unwillingly.

Xu Chenhe said flatly: "Either you call Yun Zhaoyu over and ask him to serve you food."

Naturally, Gu Congran didn't want that cunning little singer to have any contact with Xu Chenhe, so he took out the meal and placed it in front of Yun Zhaoyu, accepting the other party's thank you bluntly.

A large pot of fish with pickled vegetables was brought to the table. Yun Zhaoyu moved his chopsticks first, but he didn't pick it up in his own bowl. Xu Chenhe did it instead: "Mr. Jiang, you worked hard filming, eat more."

Not to be outdone, Gu Congran picked a piece of fleshy meat and put it in Xu Chenhe's bowl: "Eat it while it's hot, and let's go for a walk after eating."

"I still have a role to play tonight." Xu Chenhe glanced at him.

Yun Zhaoyu bit the fish on the opposite side and sneered, "It's okay, Mr. Jiang, I will continue with the group tonight, and I can be a free group performer if necessary."

"Are you finished?" Gu Congran wanted to say a few angry words, but was pinched by Xu Chenhe.

"Zhaoyu, when is your concert?" Xu Chenhe asked, "Is there a live broadcast?"

Gu Congran was overwhelmed by this intimate address without a surname, and Yun Zhaoyu who was sitting across from him seemed to be against him, and kept nodding at Xu Chenhe: "The day after tomorrow, there will be a live broadcast!"

Xu Chenhe, who was close to his thigh, was even more annoying, smiling like a spring breeze: "I guess I won't be able to go to the scene, but I can watch the live broadcast for a while during the break, don't mind."

"It's nothing!" Yun Zhaoyu swallowed a big mouthful of fish soup, "I'll send you the link when the time comes."

Xu Chenhe finished the meal under the watchful eyes of two people, Gu Congran was still busy picking out the fish at the bottom of the pot, and Yun Zhaoyu was already groping his stomach and slumped on the sofa: "I can't eat too much, otherwise my stomach will be full." The muscles are gone."

Xu Chenhe, who was sandwiched between the two, also put down his chopsticks and stood up, touching Gu Congran's arm with the back of his hand: "The one who eats the slowest is washing the dishes."

Gu Congran has no objection, he doesn't mind staying in Xu Chenhe's RV for a while longer: "Okay, you sleep for a while, and I'll wake you up when the time comes."

"I don't sleep, I finish work early tonight, go back and get a full sleep." Xu Chenhe leaned over and touched Gu Congran's trouser pocket, "Did you drive here?"

Being tickled by Xu Chenhe's touch, Gu Congran took out the car keys on his own initiative: "Would you like to go out, my car is parked on the opposite street."

"I'll take Chaoyu for a while." Xu Chenhe tossed the key, and Chaoyun Zhaoyu slapped his arm, "Will you go?"

"Are you really going for a drive?" Yun Zhaoyu cheered up, "Just the two of us?"

This question couldn't be bypassed, Xu Chenhe shoved him, and replied exactly the same: "Well, it's just the two of us."

Gu Congran watched Xu Chenhe and Yun Zhaoyu get off the RV side by side, and the fish in the pot became dull.He threw down the chopsticks, turned around and lifted the curtains. More than ten meters away, the two walked away talking and laughing. The surnamed Yun walked in a non-deterministic way. Gu Congran's heart sank.

During the ten years of relationship with Jiang Hua, Gu Congran was never worried that Jiang Hua would develop feelings for other people in the industry - from the first step into the entertainment industry, Jiang Hua only cared about fame, he was used to being aloof, although He has a gentle face towards everyone, but he will never get in touch with worthless people outside of the show.

It doesn't matter if you say he is arrogant or double-faced, Jiang Hua really only thinks highly of people who can step up for him.Gu Congran accepted Jiang Hua's character before he was with Jiang Hua, so he didn't have to worry about Jiang Hua's career interfering with their relationship.

Xu Chenhe is exactly the opposite of Jiang Hua, they look the same, but Xu Chenhe doesn't work so hard to wrap his character like Jiang Hua, his gentleness towards others is much more real than Jiang Hua.

Gu Congran felt that he couldn't catch him.

At the end of the long street, Xu Chenhe turned a corner and saw Gu Congran's car parked under the shade of trees across the road.He pressed the unlock button at a distance, and said as he crossed the road, "Are you still working out in the afternoon, or are you going back to where you live?"

"Let's work out, I have a rehearsal tomorrow and the concert the day after tomorrow, and my manager will talk about my weight later." Yun Zhaoyu was about to pull the door of the co-pilot, when Xu Chenhe called him: "Sit in the back, the co-pilot has a thing."

The windows of the car were covered with film, and the inside could not be seen clearly from the outside, Yun Zhaoyu was not suspicious, and took two steps back to touch the doorknob of the rear compartment.Xu Chenhe took the opportunity to grab a handful of sundries in the armrest box and threw them into the passenger seat to put on a jacket. When Yun Zhaoyu got into the car, he started the engine and drove out of the film and television base.

"Mr. Jiang, where should we go for a drive?" Yun Zhaoyu grabbed the back of the chair in front of him, "Don't drive too far, you have to go back to the set to catch up with the show, and gather your energy."

"Don't worry." Xu Chenhe stared at the road conditions. He has been here for more than half of the summer, and he is familiar with the road around the film and television base. "Where do you usually go to exercise? With your sign, there is a gym." Your boss doesn't worry about having no customers, does he?"

Yun Zhaoyu admired Xu Chenhe's side face on his folded arms: "I don't go to ordinary gyms, the ones are too private, I always go to clubs, and there is an independent gym specially set up for senior members."

"Is there such a club in Licheng?" Xu Chenhe asked.

"Yes, it's not far away," Yun Zhaoyu pointed straight ahead, "Go ahead, turn right after two traffic lights, and you'll be there."

Walking towards the route indicated by the other party, Xu Chenhe became a free driver, still sighing in his heart that Yun Zhaoyu's mind is simple.After arriving at the destination, he stopped, and he turned his upper body: "I have sent you here, first of all, I wish you a smooth concert."

Yun Zhaoyu straightened his body before realizing: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Holding the steering wheel tightly, Xu Chenhe never said what he wanted to say, for fear of affecting the state of the other party's concert.He smiled apologetically, and said, "I didn't take good care of you today. I'll buy you a drink next time when I'm free. By the way... I want to tell you something."