alternate performance

It wasn't until he walked out of the company's gate that Xu Chenhe suddenly remembered that the familiarity lullaby perfume brought him was far more than just the high benefits generated by this brand, and more importantly, there was a point recorded in the information about Jiang Hua that Jiang Hua My favorite perfume is lullaby's most famous one - "deception".

Just recalling the ingredients of "deception" and fragrance reviews, the mobile phone in his pocket rang. When Xu Chenhe saw that it was Gu Congran on the caller ID, he answered without hesitation: "Mr. Gu."

"Where is it?" Gu Congran asked.

Xu Chenhe looked back at the building of Xuanran Entertainment: "I just walked out of the company and was about to go home."

"Then you wait for me at the exit of the underground parking lot for 5 minutes, I will take you back, and I have something to tell you by the way."

5 minutes is really 5 minutes, not more than half a second, not less than a minute, and the timing is very accurate.Xu Chenhe sat in the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt, Gu Congran knocked on the steering wheel: "Go home directly?"

Xu Chenhe thought for a moment: "There is no food at home, can I trouble Mr. Gu to drop me at the intersection of Beile?"

There is a vegetable market on Beile Road, and you can go back to Fujinyuan by walking a short distance from the side alley.Xu Chenhe had thoughtful plans, but he forgot that Gu Congran was not here to be a driver: "I haven't talked to you yet."

Xu Chenhe's mind turned quickly: "Then Mr. Gu, can you have a meal with me?"

The Beile Road section is narrow, and it is inconvenient for small cars to drive in, so we can only find a place to park on the side of the road.Xu Chenhe unbuttoned his seat belt and was about to get out of the car, Gu Congran also turned off the ignition and pulled out the key: "I will accompany you in."

Xu Chenhe's hand to open the door paused, thinking that he heard it wrong: "Huh?"

Gu Cong got out of the car quickly: "Can it be done within half an hour?"

"Yes." Xu Chenhe replied immediately.

The vegetable market was filled with the smell of fish and raw meat, the ground was wet and dirty, and foam net bags of vegetable leaves and fruits were thrown around the stalls, and the two of them walked in wearing famous brands, which seemed out of place.

Xu Chenhe looked at the expressionless Gu Congran through plain glasses: "Boss Gu, or return to the car and wait for me?"

"Does my expression look very unhappy?" Gu Congran looked at Xu Chenhe's eyes that looked like Jiang Hua's on the mask, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, "Forget it, he always liked to say that I was pampered, so let's go shopping with him The vegetable market seems to have lost 80 yuan."

Pushing Xu Chenhe who was motionless, Gu Congran said: "Let's make a quick decision, don't just stand still."

The distance between the two was half a meter, Xu Chenhe walked in front, shopped around and bargained for the price of three vegetables, his hands were full of fresh-keeping bags filled with various meats, vegetables and fruits, and before leaving, he added two dozen eggs. With no hands free, he turned to look at the person behind him helplessly: "Mr. Gu, please help me."

The appearance of a man in a suit, leather shoes and shiny leather shoes carrying an egg with one hand really makes people laugh, but Gu Congran's mind is full of Xu Chenhe's back when he was shopping just now.

He and Jiang Hua had known each other since high school, and before they became acquainted with each other, he felt that Jiang Hua had a natural arrogance, so he always thought that the other party was a spoiled young master. The mother-in-law he brought up since he was a child, the kind who has no blood relationship.

Jiang Hua knows how to do housework and knows how to buy vegetables and cook. When Gu Congran chased him, he often accompanied him to crowded vegetable markets on weekends like a fart. He took the initiative to help people carry things on the dirty floor, but after chasing them down, he revealed his true nature. He frowned and said that he would buy a pair of Jiefang shoes to visit the vegetable market in the future.

"Exquisite." Jiang Hua described him like this.

The big bags and small bags I bought were put in the trunk. Gu Congran drove to Fujinyuan. The distance was very short, but he encountered a traffic jam at the intersection near Fujinyuan.Gu Congran honked the horn twice, leaned on the seat and chatted with Xu Chenhe: "What date did you arrange for you to negotiate when you return to the court?"

"The morning of the day after tomorrow." Xu Chenhe fiddled with the watch on his wrist, hoping that the day after tomorrow would come later.

Gu Congran didn't know what Xu Chenhe was thinking. He took out his mobile phone and checked his schedule, and regretfully found that he had something to do that day: "When the time comes, tell Huiting in advance and ask him to pick you up at Fujinyuan. No more free drivers."

"Actually, I can just take a taxi by myself—" Xu Chenhe heard dully that Gu Congran was worried about the inconvenience of his lack of transportation, "By the way, Mr. Gu, I happen to have something to ask you."

The car queue in front showed signs of loosening, Gu Congran stepped on the accelerator and moved forward slowly: "Say it."

Buying a car is always a timeless topic among men. Although Xu Chenhe has never bought a car before, but now he has the idea of ​​buying a car, he can't help but feel a little excited: "I have some savings and I plan to buy a car for myself, but I have no previous experience in this field, can Mr. Gu recommend one or two?"

While listening intently to Xu Chenhe's words, Gu Congran followed the car half a beat slower and was forced to stop in front of a new round of red lights.He wasn't annoyed, he took advantage of these tens of seconds to understand Xu Chenhe's ideal car purchase price and his favorite model, and when the green light came on, he turned the steering wheel and drove towards Fujinyuan: "I'll take you to the 4s shop when I'm free, but How will you repay me?"

Xu Chenhe didn't expect that the other party would ask him a difficult question: "Shall I make you dessert tonight?"

After figuring out Gu Congran's appetite, Xu Chenhe fried two meat and one vegetable according to the previous serving, and didn't make soup, because there is dessert after the meal, which is easy to bloat.

The two of them were not talking about food, so Gu Congran used the meal time to talk to Xu Chenhe about serious matters: "I recently invested in an IP drama, and I want you to be the protagonist."

This incident was no less shocking than accepting the endorsement to Xu Chenhe. He opened his mouth and couldn't eat anymore: "I don't even have a supporting role... no, I haven't even played a part-timer, so let me be the protagonist." , in case I can't act well..."

"What if I believe you can act well?" Gu Congran coaxed others, put a piece of crispy meat into Xu Chenhe's bowl, but looked at the shallow scar on the right side of the other side's face, and said the words of comparison without hesitation, "Jiang Hua was also the male lead when he was filming a drama for the first time, and his acting skills have also been recognized by everyone. Why don't you try it first?"

The subtext of "trying" is that once you agree, you must do your best.

Xu Chenhe feels the pressure, not because he has never filmed a drama, but because he is under the identity of Jiang Hua, and he is stared at by thousands of eyes. If there is a slight mistake, as long as there is a slight regression, the one who will be blamed is the one who has already sunk in the bottom of the sea. man.

He couldn't bear that a dead person had to suffer for him.

"I..." Xu Chenhe rubbed his chopsticks, hesitating and at a loss, only when he thought of the students in Shengyang Elementary School would he motivate himself, "I will try my best to do well."

Xu Chenhe's mood was very low throughout the meal. After he finished the meal, he turned around and went into the kitchen to make desserts. While mixing the custard, his thoughts wandered. At this time, he didn't think it was difficult to be an advertising endorsement. He would join the film crew in the future. Faced with more people in the circle, it is not enough to act as Jiang Hua. Only by becoming Jiang Hua can you not be seen as a liar.

After the milk paste boiled for a few seconds, Xu Chenhe turned off the fire and took the pot out of the furnace. Stir continuously for 1 minute to prevent the residual heat at the bottom of the pot from destroying the paste. Fill it with two porcelain bowls from the disinfection cabinet, and put two small white porcelain spoons on it .

When he turned back and went out, he found that Gu Congran was leaning against the kitchen door and looking at him, his eyes were indescribably gentle.Xu Chenhe served the other party a bowl as if nothing had happened, and did not forget to mention: "Be careful of burning."

"What is this?" Gu Congran smelled a sweet milky scent.

"Phoenix milk paste, if you don't pay attention to the heat, it will be boiled into egg flower syrup." Xu Chenhe returned to the dining table and sat down, burying his head in blowing away the heat from the milk paste.

Gu Congran actually prefers to eat cakes, but he immediately changed his mind when he took a spoonful of milk paste.The milk paste has a smooth texture and a sweet but not greasy taste, which made him swallow a mouthful and then eagerly scoop up a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

Jiang Hua can cook but can't make desserts, Xu Chenhe just made up for it, Gu Congran's heart sank a little, he raised his eyes and glanced at the person opposite, just in time to see Xu Chenhe eating milk paste with downcast brows and eyes.

He is in his 20s, and for some reason, he always gets his mouth wet when he drinks. Gu Congran stretched out his hand without thinking, and bent his index finger to grab the milk paste from Xu Chenhe's lips.

With a clang, the spoon in Xu Chenhe's hand fell into the bowl.He raised his head in astonishment, and touched the place that Gu Congran touched: "What's wrong?"

The shallow scar crawled under the right corner of Xu Chenhe's mouth, which spoiled the beauty and reduced the original beautiful face a lot.Gu Congran couldn't help feeling irritable, and the tenderness in his eyes disappeared completely: "It's touched."

"Thank you..." Xu Chenhe wiped his mouth with a paper towel, got up and took the dishes and chopsticks from the table to the kitchen.

After washing the dishes, Gu Congran was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a book.Xu Chenhe put a cup of tea for the other party on the coffee table, and asked curiously: "What are you looking at?"

With a snap, Gu Congran closed the book and handed it over: "Have you read "Tracking Thousands of Faces"?"

Xu Chenhe took it, opened it and looked at the introduction first: "I read it in high school, but I didn't finish chasing it. I only watched the first two. Is this a new version? I remember that the cover didn't look like this before."

"Tracking Thousands of Faces" is a popular article that has been serialized on the Internet for many years. It tells a long reasoning story about a thief with a pure appearance who is good at disguise and is finally caught by the police after many thefts with unknown clues.

"I invested in the TV series adapted from this novel. You can read the original work when you have time, and I will send it to you after the director polishes the script." Gu Congran looked at Xu Chenhe's face and understood that he still couldn't accept it for a while, so he grabbed it. Hold the other party's arm, pull the person to sit next to him, "You don't have to worry about this for the time being, because there is still a lot of preparation work in the early stage, you can go back to the court to negotiate the endorsement, and I will bring it when I come back." You go and meet the director and other investors."

Xu Chenhe scratched at the spine of the book, knowing that he shouldn't ask too ambiguous words from his own standpoint, but without Gu Congran's guarantee, he was afraid that he would retreat before the battle.

On the podium, he is confident and active. The teachers who listen to his class praise him for his witty words, and the students say that his classes are lively and interesting, not boring.But in the entertainment circle, he is a landlubber who fell into the pond, fluttering his feet, not knowing which step is right and which step is wrong.

"Mr. Gu, will you be by my side no matter what?" Xu Chenhe asked.

Gu Congran was stunned for a moment, turned to look at Xu Chenhe, raised his hand after a long time, grabbed the opponent's chin with the tiger's mouth, and moved his thumb slightly to cover Xu Chenhe's shallow scar.

"Who else can I be by besides you."

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