It's really hard to be a scumbag

While Liang Yizhen was busy, Jiang Jiangan sprinkled salt on himself for a few days at home.

After all the traces on the side of the neck disappeared and returned to the original whiteness, Jiang Jiang seamlessly switched from the standby mode to the mission mode, happily rushing to the crew to continue filming.

When they arrived at the set, the supporting roles were being filmed on the set. Song Zhi and Director Lu stood aside and watched carefully, but Gu Heyu was nowhere to be seen.

Jiang Jiang didn't think much of it, just thought that Gu Heyu was resting in the lounge.

After walking to Director Lu, he poked his head out, looked at the supporting actors on the set and asked, "Is this part almost finished?"

Director Lu, who was watching the play, was stunned for a moment, almost thinking that he was thinking too much about the young master and hallucinating. After he caught a glimpse of Song Zhi who was beside him and turned his head suddenly from the corner of his eye, he realized that it was indeed Jiang Jiang who was speaking.

"The filming is almost over." Director Lu turned around immediately, before the bright-eyed Song Zhi could speak, "Why did you come back so soon? Have you rested? If you are still not feeling well, take a rest and start filming." It's not as important as your body."

Jiang Jiang could hear the concern in his words, and immediately puffed up her chest confidently and assured her, "Don't worry, Director Lu, I'm in good shape, and I can stay up all night for filming."

"That can't be done." Director Lu smiled and said, "If Gu Heyu knows that I'm oppressing you like this, he won't be so heartbroken to death."

When he said this, he looked at Song Zhi intentionally or unintentionally.

Unfortunately, Song Zhi didn't seem to care about Gu Heyu's qualifications to care about Jiang Jiang so much. As if he was afraid that others would not see his relationship with Jiang Jiang.

Director Lu couldn't help pouted.

Just as he was thinking about whether to say something nice to Gu Heyu, Jiang Jiangxian asked strangely: "Speaking of which, why didn't I see Gu Heyu? The next scene is about to start filming, and he still Why don't you come out of the lounge?"

Director Lu was stunned for a moment: "He's not in the lounge, he asked for leave and went back to his hometown."

Jiang Jiang was surprised: "Go back to his hometown? What are you going to do when there is no one at home?"

After wondering for two seconds, Jiang Jiang suddenly thought of a possibility. He was so frightened that he took out his mobile phone and started calling Gu Heyu.

The phone rang once, and Gu Heyu's voice appeared on the other end: "Are you back to the crew?"

Jiang Jiang nodded, and then realized that the other party couldn't see him, so he quickly said, "I'm back, but why did you leave? Director Lu said that you are going back to your hometown, but your house in your hometown has been demolished. Where do you go back to live?"

Gu Heyu smiled lowly: "Do you remember my things so clearly?"

Jiang Jiang closed the plot, ignored his words, and only pretended to be serious: "So where did you go? Are you going to dance again—"

Halfway through the speech, Jiang Jiang remembered that there were still people standing around him, so he changed his words urgently: "Did you go bungee jumping again?"

Gu Heyu murmured: "If so, will you remember me forever after I die?"

Jiang Jiang said in a serious tone, "I will take your ashes away."

Gu Heyu smiled softly, "While crying, throwing away the ashes?"

Feeling that he was underestimated, Jiang Jiang gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Anyway, where are you now!"

Gu Heyu pondered for a while, then hesitated and said, "Do you really want to know?"

Jiang Jiang ran out of patience and said angrily, "Nonsense!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

The bewildered Jiang Jiang and the phone stared at each other for two seconds. After recovering, the anger level gradually increased, and the phone suddenly received a message from Gu Heyu.

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[Gu Heyu: I'm taking a shower in the bathroom, because I have to dress formally to meet people later.You can play with Song Zhi first, and I won't be able to return to the set until the afternoon. ]

His second sentence came half a beat later.

So Jiang Jiang was caught off guard and saw clearly the eight-pack abs and the giant python sleeping in the forest in the picture.

The air was eerily quiet for a few seconds.

Jiang Jiang's small face began to turn pink slowly, and his fists were clenched little by little. When his anger reached a critical point, he decisively stretched out his fingers and reported Gu Heyu with one click.

Jiang Jiang was relieved after filling in the report content box with illegally selling reeds and sending it successfully.

Putting the phone back in his pocket, he turned to look at the set.

The supporting role scenes have been filmed on the field, and they are in an idle state.Director Lu didn't know when he ran over, and he was instructing the props group to place various props.

"Director Lu just said that since you are back, we will shoot your part first." Song Zhi stood aside, saw Jiang Jiang looking around, and explained thoughtfully, "But your solo scene is over, and only The next group play, plus Gu Heyu took leave and didn't come back, so the next scene will only shoot those scenes in the mansion."

Jiang Jiang thought for a while: "Is it the scene of Yan Li's first marriage?"

Song Zhi hummed, and then sighed softly: "As the male lead in the play, he only spends these few scenes alone with the female lead. During the rest of the time, there is always an eye-catching thing dangling around. .”

Jiang Jiang Yuguang saw Director Lu waving to them, so he dragged Song Zhi forward and said with a smile: "Your acting skills are well honed, and you can give people a full sense of substitution by just saying a word, I don't know. People who love you think you are the gift of Yan Li."

Self-mockery flashed across Song Zhi's eyes, but he quickly suppressed the emotion, Junxiu still had a smile on his face, and after shaking hands with Jiang Jiang's ten fingers, he said with a smile: "Even if we act like you, I and I will Yan Li is also two completely different people. After all, I am not a gentleman, and I can be satisfied by looking at my sweetheart from a distance. If I like someone, I definitely want to be entangled with him every day, and I will not be separated wherever I go. "

Jiang Jiang nodded, and without any response, he let go of his tightly clenched hand, walked up to Director Lu in front of him, and said cheerfully, "Director Lu, can we start filming now?"

Director Lu wiped the sweat off his forehead, smiled and said, "I can shoot, if I don't, I'm afraid I'll have to stay up all night today. Alright, you guys go to the dressing room to put on your makeup, and you can go to the test room when you come out."

Jiang Jiang thanked her obediently and softly, and then walked into her independent dressing room surrounded by makeup artists.

Because the filming is a scene in Fuchu, so today's makeup and clothes are biased toward everyday life.

After simply putting on her lip makeup and putting her hair up in a bun, the makeup artist announced that it was over, and then turned around and brought over a pale yellow and light-colored gauze dress.

There were several gauze skirts layered on top of each other, which looked heavy. When she actually put them on, Jiang Jiang found that the clothes were light, breathable, and very close-fitting. A light tuck around the waist could outline a clear curve.

Standing in front of the mirror and turning around, Jiang Jiang couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

what happened.

What about this curve?

Has it ever been this warped before? !

Before Jiang Jiang could figure it out, the dull-eyed Jiang Jiang suddenly heard the make-up artist next to him exclaim in admiration: "Fuck, your little butt is too round and upturned, is it rubbed by some man—the meat smells so good Ah ha ha ha, if you don't pay attention, it's almost dinner time, I didn't even notice."

The make-up artist who likes racing cars and molesting little beauties suddenly came back to her senses under Jiang Jiangsensen's eyes halfway through the talk, and changed the subject in a clumsy and blunt manner. She then laughed dryly and found an excuse in embarrassment up.

Jiang Jiang loosened his belt depressedly, so that the sunken waistline would not be so lustful, and then walked out of the room.

On the set, the shooting equipment was being tested on the track. When Jiang Jiang came out from the corner of the eye, Director Lu stopped the filming team.

After briefly saying a few words to Jiang Jiang, Song Zhi and the others, Director Lu nodded and signaled the departments to pay attention.

As everyone stood still, an 'action' sounded suddenly.

"Sister Luo'er, look how beautiful this flower is. When my sister passed by a few days ago, I didn't see this flower in full bloom. Now when my sister comes, it blooms so enthusiastically. It must be photographed by my sister's appearance." It's heart and soul."

"What's so interesting about these ever-blooming flowers? My sister might as well take a look at these butterflies. Their wings are so gorgeous and beautiful, and they dance around my sister foolishly. Obviously, my sister is so happy that she can't extricate herself."

"The two sisters are interesting to talk about. From my point of view, these things are vulgar objects. Sister Luo'er is so beautiful and charming, how can she give these flowers and butterflies a little attention. Instead of looking at these little things, sister should look at me more , at least I can still make fun of my sister, right?"

"Okay, you little girl, you are really used to please sister Luo'er!"

In the huge courtyard, four girls were standing in front of the flowers talking and laughing.

Surrounded by the cousins, Wei Shengluo smiled faintly, and didn't speak from the beginning to the end, just quietly listening to the girls' approach and offering.

He was actually not in a happy mood. After all, the sudden arrival of the three cousins ​​not only interfered with the time he should have been studying and practicing, but also kept talking nonsense that he was tired of listening to, which made him dull and at the same time annoyed himself time wasted.

As the head of the Weisheng Mansion, he walked outside with his current posture. If he didn't have any extraordinary knowledge and skills, he would easily encounter strange remarks from outsiders.

So he is working hard to strengthen himself every day. He has been so busy that he has been married for more than 20 days, and he has no time to share the bed with his 'husband'.

"Hey, that person... Could it be Scholar Yan?"

Wei Shengluo was carelessly caressing the delicate and charming flower in front of him, and when he heard the girl's hesitant voice next to his ear, he subconsciously raised his eyes and looked over.

At the circular arch not far away, there is a young man in a green shirt holding a book in his hand and reciting the book on his back. He is his husband, Yan Li.

Seeing the embarrassment and hesitation in the other party's expression, Wei Shengluo let go of the gorgeous flowers on his fingertips, elegantly rolled up his long hair, and walked over with the sisters beside him.

Seeing the lady who was thinking about her step by step, Yan Li's hand holding the scroll tightened involuntarily.

He originally wanted to paint in the attic on the courtyard as in the past.

After all, the view from the attic is very good, and you can easily put the whole Weisheng Mansion in front of you.

And according to his many days of experience, Wei Shengluo should be quietly reading a book by the open window at this time, or lift up his long sleeves, revealing a beautiful white and delicate wrist, with thick curly black hair hanging down. Eyelash feathers, practice calligraphy with a moving pen.

But he never expected that something unexpected happened today.

The Banished Immortal, whom he only dared to touch in his dreams, glanced at him casually, and then walked to him step by step from far to near, as if stepping on his own heart, bent slightly, and called softly A sentence.

"Husband."

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