Opponents become teammates [entertainment]

"Why are you two blushing?" Gu Chuan's cold voice broke the thought, Lu Zhiyuan took two steps back and came to his senses.The two started filming in earnest.

Today's plot follows yesterday's filming. It tells the story of Chu Zi, a martial arts prodigy played by Ren Yuanyang, who arrives at the mountain gate and persuades Lu's father to teach Lu Yi a lesson, and arouses Lu Yi's interest in martial arts in a clever way.

When the camera was turned on, Ren Yuanyang lightly shook his folding fan, and calmly advised, "Uncle, don't be so angry. If you get angry, your body will not be beautiful. In my opinion, although Junior Brother Lu is a bit naughty now, it is unknown if he will bloom late in the future."

Father Lu was still angry, and snorted coldly: "If this scoundrel had half of your governor, he wouldn't be in the situation he is today! He does stupid things all day long, doesn't study literature, doesn't practice martial arts, It’s okay if you don’t teach me a lesson!”

"I didn't do anything, it was just picking flowers..." Lu Yi lay there aggrieved, muttering in a low voice to defend himself, but before he could say a few words, Lu Yi was full of anger again. The voice was interrupted: "Nie Zi! I don't know what's wrong!"

"Uncle don't have to be so angry." After persuading Chu Zi, played by Ren Yuanyang, he bowed to Lu Yi and asked, "Little brother, do you want to pick that flower?"

"Yeah." Lu Yi raised his head unconvinced, "Could you also say some proverbs about old millet and rotten sesame seeds, I won't listen!"

"Of course not." Chu Zi smiled and tapped his toes. In the blink of an eye, he had already climbed onto the branch lightly. Takes off easily.

"Here." He handed the flower to Lu Yi, and the whole process was done in one go, like flowing water, making people sad and pleasing to the eye.

Lu Yi was stunned, and murmured to himself: "What's your name? Why are you so good at martial arts?"

"My name is Chu Zi." Hearing his voice, Chu Zi smiled at him, tempting a little slyly: "So, do you want to learn?"

"Cut." Gu Chuan said, "Take a break for 10 minutes and start the next round."

From this point of view, the bottleneck period of his acting has passed.

The stone that Lu Zhiyuan was pressing on the bottom of his heart was finally removed. He took a deep breath, stood up, walked to the bench next to the studio to rest, and was about to take a sip of water when he heard the sound of any sound beside him. Yuanyang's voice: "Do you remember what happened last night?"

Lu Zhiyuan almost spit out a mouthful of cold water, remember, remember what?Are you drunk, or are you kissing?

So he pretended to be stupid: "I drank too much last night, uh...what's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Ren Yuanyang looked a little tangled, and before he had time to say a few more words, Gu Chuan's cold voice came again: "10 minutes have passed, let's continue shooting."

The two stood up one after the other and walked towards the center of the studio. The next thing to do was to shoot a more everyday scene. Chu Zi Dundun induced Lu Yi to learn martial arts. During the teaching process of the two as teachers and friends , Lu Yi's martial arts improved, and Lu's father no longer criticized him, and the whole mountain gate was filled with a peaceful atmosphere.

"1,2,3, [-], [-], action." Gu Chuan's calm voice always made people feel caught off guard. Lu Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, and hypnotized himself with a few words "I am Lu Yi" before continuing to act.

Lu Yi was originally taught to take the horse step, but he has always been a half-hearted guy. He deserted before he had done it for a long time. He gestured with a sword, turned his head and asked bluntly: "Chu Zi, what is the point of this move?" How did you do it?"

Chu Zi was not angry, but he didn't answer either. He stretched his handsome eyebrows and drew his sword out of its sheath. The sword light pierced the sky with a straight and sharp killing intent. It passed him directly and flew towards a rock not far away. Nailed straight to the rock, it stands there like a cold pine.

The sword edge brushed past him, and after he was still in shock, Lu Yi fell into awe: "How did you do it? The sword can actually be inserted into a stone!" As he said, he walked over and tried to pull out the sword, but found that it As if embedded in a stone, it remained motionless.

"There is no trick." Chu Zi said lightly, "Practice makes perfect. After practicing a lot, you will have that sword in your heart. You just need to remember that feeling when you use the sword in the future."

"Okay!" The young Lu Yi saw such an exciting scene, and he shouted in a heartbeat, and drew out his sword: "Drink! Look at the sword!"

It's a pity that his skill was not good enough, and this sound not only failed to boost morale, but disturbed his breath, his foot was unstable, he staggered, and the sword fell to the nearby stone with a "dang", and the sword standing on it Sword, in stark contrast.

Lu Yi himself also felt embarrassed, scratched his head, and said embarrassingly: "I'd better go to Zhamabu first..."

Chu Zi smiled tolerantly: "It's okay, at the beginning, I was just like you, just learn slowly and build a solid foundation, and one day you will learn this sword too."

Lu Yi nodded in shame, gesticulating with the sword in his hand, squatting on horseback, much more serious than before.After squatting down for a long time, sweat gradually began to ooze from the forehead, and he didn't look around again.

Chu Zi raised his eyebrows, showing a light and gratified smile.

"Come on. Let's stop here today. Let's go eat first." Gu Chuan spoke, and everyone dispersed in relief. Lu Zhiyuan planned to follow the crowd to eat, but suddenly heard a voice: "Lu Zhiyuan, Ren Yuanyang, you guys Come here, two."

Named again.This time it's for two.

Lu Zhiyuan shook his head helplessly, feeling like a thorny student who entered the head teacher's office again.I don't know if it's because he has a lot of debts, but this time, he doesn't seem to be so nervous.

After entering the office, Gu Chuan was not in a hurry to criticize them, but said calmly: "Sit down. Let's see your performance first."

As he spoke, he called up the morning videotape.

On the screen, Ren Yuanyang gently shook the paper fan, and when he bowed, he was only a few centimeters away from Lu Zhiyuan, and asked him softly, "Little brother, do you want to pick that flower?"

"Yes." Lu Zhiyuan turned his head to look at him in disbelief, looking like a very stubborn and awkward child: "Could you also say some proverbs about old millet and rotten sesame, I won't listen!"

"Of course not." After Ren Yuanyang finished this sentence, he picked a flower smoothly and elegantly, and handed it to him: "Here."

Lu Zhiyuan looked a little dazed, looked at Hua, then at Ren Yuanyang's face, and said, "It turns out that martial arts are so powerful..."

"Time is limited, so I'll see it here." Gu Chuan pressed the pause button, "Did you find anything?"

Ren Yuanyang shook his head - he is a freak, he can only act but not comment.

Lu Zhiyuan next to him, having watched so many movies, felt the atmosphere just now, and replied a little embarrassedly: "You...do you think that the atmosphere just now was a bit too much?"

"Yes." Gu Chuan nodded. When he looked at him, his eyes softened a little, and he told them straightforwardly: "This is just friendship, don't over-interpret it. My Gu Chuan's films don't need to learn from those who are not popular. s method.

The last sentence, with a touch of pride, is the confidence that belongs to Gu Chuan alone.

"Okay, we will pay attention to it in the future." Lu Zhiyuan nodded, and asked: "The previous plot...does it need to be re-shot?"

Gu Chuan thought about it and shook his head.

"There's no need for reshoots," he said, "just pay attention afterward."

"That's good." Lu Zhiyuan agreed, and then looked at Ren Yuanyang. Under his gaze, Ren Yuanyang had no choice but to nod his head, and walked out of Gu Chuan's office with a feeling of gloom, as if... It's like puppy love has been lectured.

Lu Zhiyuan was amused by his rich imagination, took a step forward, caught up with him and asked, "Yuanyang? What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." After Ren Yuanyang muttered this sentence, he turned his head and looked at him, as if he had made up his mind, gritted his teeth, looked him in the eyes, and asked, "Lu Zhiyuan, I can ask you a question." Is it?"

"You ask, I'll try my best to answer." Lu Zhiyuan felt a little nervous when he saw him so directly.

"Do you like men or women?" Ren Yuanyang closed his eyes, cut him straight and forth, and fought hard!

"Ah?" Lu Zhiyuan was a little dazed, "Why do you ask this suddenly..."

The sentence "I want to chase you" almost blurted out, but fortunately Ren Yuanyang held back and said calmly, "I'm a little curious."

"What about you?" Lu Zhiyuan asked back.

"Male." Ren Yuanyang was very frank.

"Me too." After Lu Zhiyuan finished speaking, he added: "Actually, I think that if you really meet someone you like, you won't care about his gender."

"Then what kind of person do you like?" Ren Yuanyang asked, he was too close, Lu Zhiyuan felt a little hot, took a step back, and said hesitantly: "I, I should pay more attention to spiritual communication. I don't care what he looks like, as long as we have common hobbies and living habits, that's fine."

"It's that simple?" Ren Yuanyang said with an expression of 'you are perfunctory me'.

"It's not easy." Lu Zhiyuan replied seriously, "I think it's actually quite difficult to find people with the same hobbies as me. Personally, I like movies and TV, and I like books about traditional culture. I think both are the same There are not too many people who like it."

After finishing speaking, he saw that Ren Yuanyang's face seemed to be in a bad mood, and asked him with some doubts: "Yuanyang? What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Ren Yuanyang shook his head, remembering the pile of big brick-like books that he saw next to the desk when he went to Lu Zhiyuan's room.

Spiritual communication...

don't care about looks...

He seems to have avoided all the conditions perfectly.

Ren Yuanyang felt that it was fortunate that he had listened to Xin Tian, ​​otherwise he would have been a tragic tragedy.