I fell in love with the actor at first sight

The first task assigned to the guests today is cleaning.

Qian Rui reminded: "Everyone, be gentle and don't open the lid. If it is broken, you will be compensated according to the original price."

Tong Feng held the feather duster in his hand, and immediately dusted the civilization closest to him twice, and the dust was instantly lingering.

Tong Feng choked on a big mouthful of dust and kept coughing.

Ogg said with disgust, "It's so dirty."

Qian Rui: "Of course, this place isn't used for exhibitions, it's just for storage. It's usually cleaned every six months. The staff of the Forbidden City is scarce, and few people are willing to do this."

Tong Feng took two sips of water before he recovered, leaned over and asked, "Is it true that the Forbidden City is haunted as rumored on the Internet?"

Ogg smiled disdainfully: "What the hell is going on? If it's really haunted, there are several emperors living in this palace behind the Western Dynasty. After a hundred years of dynasties, you can believe those marketing numbers that are deceiving people."

Tong Feng curled his lips and rubbed his arms: "But I really think that after entering the Forbidden City, it seems to be a little colder than outside."

Ogg rolled his eyes: "Then how can you make sure it's not your own psychological reasons?"

Gu Chaoge said: "It can't be said to be psychological."

Now Oge looked at Gu Chaoge barely pleasing to the eye, and asked along the way: "What's the problem?"

Gu Chaoge said slowly: "At that time, there was no air conditioner, not even an electric fan, and ice was used in summer, but in the scorching heat, no amount of ice would be of much use. Mint and jasmine are planted outside the window, which can clear away heat and relieve summer heat, and can also repel mosquitoes. However, the emperor cannot only be active in the palace, so a large area of ​​trees and flowers are planted in the palace. Let’s start, that’s why the floors in the Forbidden City are made of naturally cold cold water stone.”

"Cold water stone? Is it the floor tiles we are stepping on?"

"Yes, if you don't believe me, you can reach out and touch it yourself."

Tong Feng didn't believe in evil and squatted down, stretched out his hand, and his fingertips touched the floor tiles.

Gu Chaoge's voice followed closely: "Although it is winter now, this kind of cold water stone is made of a special material. When your skin touches it, the chill will seep into your blood along your fingertips."

The chill under the floor tiles seemed to echo his words, burrowing into the bone marrow along the fingertips, so cold that Tong Feng gasped, stood up with his fingers in his arms, stared at the smooth floor and said, "Damn it!"

Seeing this performance, he really hit the mark?

The surrounding staff were dumbfounded.

Yang Zhuo sat in front of the monitor, [-]% serious and [-]% serious.

The assistant director approached Yang Zhuo cautiously: "Director Yang, do you want to stop it?"

Director Yang looked at him sideways: "Why do you want to stop it?"

"But it doesn't seem to have anything to do with the program. We are not a forum for hundreds of schools."

Yang Zhuo said: "Our program is to let the audience understand the history. Fans alone can't do it. It takes something attractive to keep the audience's attention. I don't know how good the story is."

Deputy director:"......"

Yang Zhuo listened for a while, but his brows became more and more wrinkled.

The assistant director asked: "What's wrong, Director Yang?"

"Have you ever heard of Cold Water Stone?"

The assistant director shook his head slowly: "I don't seem to have heard of it, do you suspect that he is making it up now?"

Yang Zhuo widened his eyes: "Can you make up one for me to see?"

The assistant director had a look of embarrassment on his face, not to mention asking him to edit it now, even if he was asked to read it on the spot, he might not be able to recognize all the words.

He looked innocent: "Then what do you mean?"

Yang Zhuo said: "After work is over, you can ask the director."

"Ok."

Several guests including the host listened carefully, Tong Feng suddenly raised his hand: "I have a question."

Gu Chaoge looked at him: "Say it."

Tong Feng stroked his chin: "Are the servants in this palace so caring? Don't everyone in the Gongdou drama have their own ghosts? They even give the emperor a cuckold."

Ogg seemed to be watching a mentally handicapped man who was poisoned by a film and television drama.

Gu Chaoge's eyes flashed, and a meaningful smile emerged from the corner of his mouth: "There may not be such things as wearing a cuckold, but there are not many, after all, the emperor is rich and powerful, and you are not happy to let you sleep with a eunuch. "

Tong Feng was persuaded: "There is nothing wrong with that."

Gu Chaoge continued to explain: "And these alone do not mean that the palace people are caring. People are so close to each other. No one knows what anyone is thinking. The reason why the palace people do these things for the emperor is for themselves. The heat is unbearable. People's moods are inevitably irritable, and no one can bear the anger of the emperor."

Tong Feng said 'Oh': "I understand!"

Gu Chaoge nodded: "That's why the temperature inside the Forbidden City is lower than outside, so haunting doesn't exist, and all science can explain it."

Tong Feng: "That is to say, what happened in Gongdouju is very likely to be true?"

Gu Chaoge lowered his eyelids to cover his dark pupils, as if all the light would be annihilated the moment it touched his eyes, and then turn into black ink.

Those pasts buried deep in his soul are replaying quickly in his mind like a revolving lantern, bloody, cruel...

In fact, compared with these bloody palace fighting dramas, the harem battles in real history are even worse.

But he still said: "The script belongs to literary creation, and the creation comes from life, but it is above life and more exciting than life. a year."

Tong Feng was confused: "What do you mean?"

Everyone obviously underestimated his silly and sweet index, and they all sympathized with him more.

But helplessly, what his fans like is that he is the most stupid and sweet in the world, and he is called innocent and unintentional.

Lu Jingxi looked at Gu Chaoge with admiration, and secretly gave him a thumbs up.

The cleaning has officially started, and all the guests inevitably act cautiously, especially Tong Feng, who didn't know that he thought he was holding a tofu that could crumble when squeezed.

So that the progress of cleaning is very slow

Gu Chaoge, who Oge originally thought would hold him back, squatted in the corner alone, holding a cleaning tool in his hand, and cleaned up the dust on the cultural relics in an orderly manner. Some incomplete cultural relics, as if seeing the original appearance of the cultural relics through the incomplete, not afraid of making a wrong move.

After carefully wiping the cultural relics clean, he would also carefully touch the patterns and even the cracks on them. His movements were very gentle, as if he was treating something that was very precious to him, full of indescribable and intangible feelings.

Invisibly, it gave Ogg the illusion that he seemed to like everything in this place very much.

So does he have any hidden secrets in this show?Did I misunderstand him?

Soon, the area he was in was completely new.

Gu Chaoge glanced over the cultural relics that had been wiped clean, wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and a charming smile slowly appeared on the corners of his lips.

He actually has a secret that has been hidden for more than ten years——

He is not of this era.

When he came back to this body with his dead body, this body was only three years old. When he grew up, he looked through all the history books that could be read in modern times, but he didn't find any clues about his original era.

That dynasty clearly existed, but it seemed that it was not on the same track as this era.

But the strange thing is that many of the cultural relics here are from his time.

He even found the birthday gift from his father at his tenth birthday banquet. This gift accompanied the last period of his life and indirectly contributed to the cause of his death.

But when it appeared in front of his eyes, it brought no hatred or pain, only deep thoughts.

He used to think that he had traveled to a parallel world, but now he realized that it was not a parallel world at all, but the future, the future many years later.

The dynasty he belonged to has long been replaced by thousands of years, and has been annihilated in the long river of time, which cannot be found anywhere.

How long can history books go back?For them, a huge and prosperous country may be just an inconspicuous small country in the history. On the scroll of history, there are many heroes fighting for hegemony and vying for the Central Plains. How could they waste pen and ink on a dynasty as small as Sha Shuo.

Yang Zhuo looked at the monitor, his eyebrows twisted into a Sichuan character, and the assistant director whispered a few words, and the assistant director called the host to whisper a few words.

Then Qian Rui walked towards the corner where Gu Chaoge was.

The assistant director shook his head: "Director Yang, you're a little too strong. You're a kid who's new here, so maybe you don't even know what the atmosphere of the show is."

In the next second, Qian Rui got up and faced Yang Zhuo's direction, raised his hand and made an OK gesture.

The slap in the face came too fast, and the assistant director's face turned livid.

Yang Zhuo looked at the assistant director intentionally, with a hint of rivalry that only a child could have in his eyes.

Yang Zhuo shook his hand

The field manager received the signal and shouted: "Quiet, on-site radio."

The camera pans to Gu Chaoge, who is wiping a small object with his eyelashes downcast. As the dust is wiped off by the handkerchief, his true colors are revealed. It turns out to be a bottle of blood jade with a gentle movement, as if treating an extremely fragile object. thing.

Several guests knew from this posture that he was going to start telling stories again, and the series of interactions between the host and the director just now were obviously requested by the program group.

Ogg squatted aside, holding a rag on his kneecap, looking sideways at his teammates, with eyes that he didn't even notice...probably anticipation?Maybe a little ridiculous, but it's true.

I don't know when it started, but the disgust in his eyes quietly disappeared, maybe it was because he turned a blind eye to Zhou Mingyu's bright embarrassment, or maybe it was when he would rather get wet in the rain than accept other people's charity.

So arrogant, it's quite like him.

To be honest, he is now quite looking forward to what this teammate will say that he has never heard before.

Zhou Mingyu gritted his teeth, when did adjusting the atmosphere fall to a newcomer!When I chose to participate in this show, I was interested in the endorsement qualifications and other people were not as high as him. The only one Oge was higher than him, but everyone knew that Oge was a little cold.

Huanyu has never been short of good resources, so he probably took a fancy to this endorsement, and he didn't bother to do such things as adjusting the atmosphere of the show.

Who knew that Gu Chaoge would be airborne, and the promised pheasant would graduate from high school?

Where did he know so many strange things!There are noses and eyes!

Did this pheasant high school close down because its main attack was weird?

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