The actor is also chasing his wife today

Guan Shu's reputation in "The Record of Immortals Among the Clouds" is not very good.

Hearing that he was coming again, the screenwriters and the stage managers were all furious, gathered around and asked the director: "This time, there is no need to add a scene to the fairy!"

God knows, before Guan Shu relied on himself as the investor's uncle, he blatantly asked for an additional play, and also asked to rehearse one day of the play every Sunday. The reason why he didn't make it to the hot search round was because he didn't stare at the right person. Home.

What's wrong with the actor.

The director quickly assured: "There are no additional scenes and no filming requirements. Come normally, don't panic, don't panic!" The important thing is said three times.

—The phone rang.

The director went to answer the phone, and when he came back, he couldn't laugh or cry, and promised the screenwriter again and again that he would not rush to draft and pull his hair.

Field manager: "Then what about me!"

The director patted him on the shoulder painfully.

"Heaven will send a great responsibility to the people, and they must first--"

"Is there any bonus?"

"Xiaoguan will always post."

"Then I'm fine!"

"Call the cinematography and editing, please...they have bonuses too."

When Guan Shu came, the crew was in a peaceful scene.

The symbolic meaning of the fairy god is greater than the actual meaning. The protagonist's white-bearded grandfather benefited the protagonist a lot and died before the final battle.

Some scenes have already been filmed before, and what Guan Shu mainly needs to film is the plot of the Devil's Cult.not much.

Guan Shu polished the script carefully, and acted crisply and neatly, basically going through it all at once.

But after a day of shooting, I was still a little tired.

Guan Shu went back to the hotel to rest, the room was only dimly lit by the bedside lamp.And he sat on the couch, seemingly lost in thought.

Assistant Zhou walked in hesitantly and handed over the notice form.

"Teacher is just a cameo, and there is not much content to shoot, but I feel that the time is too tight. Although the teacher basically went through it once, it seems to be okay... Anyway, teacher, can you take a look?"

Guan Shu pressed the remote control to turn on the light, and the sudden bright light made him squint his eyes uncomfortably, revealing a little phoenix eyes.He took the notice form and looked at it carefully.

Immediately, he snorted and put the notice sheet on the table.

"All the scenes between me and Lu Congjia have been deleted."

Assistant Zhou was confused: "Huh?"

The air is filled with the aroma of lavender mixed with mint, which is a little messy and dizzy.Guan Shu didn't seem to notice it, and only explained: "Normal confrontation scenes are not so short, and the location is not indoors—the director intends to shoot me and Cong Jia's scenes separately, and then edit them together."

Assistant Zhou understood, so he was even more confused: "Why? Wouldn't it be troublesome? Lu Congjia doesn't need PS for his headshot."

Guan Shu lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the soft blanket on the ground.The light cast dark shadows on his deep eye sockets.

"It's okay, you call me tomorrow according to the announced time."

Assistant Zhou: "We only need to shoot for a few days, do you want to contact the studio to arrange an announcement in a few days? There is an entertainment variety show that wants to invite you to be a flying guest."

"Need not."

Nothing else to do, Assistant Zhou left with the notice sheet and closed the door behind him.Guan Shu turned off the light again, leaning against the back of the sofa beside the only dim bedside lamp, thinking silently.

The last time he came to the crew, once a week, it seems to be similar to this time... Divided into two crews, AB and AB, to shoot at the same time, there were almost no scenes, and he could not meet Lu Congjia.

Guan Xiaoyun.

It must be him.

... There are many people who really like Lu Congjia, he should have understood.

The next day, Guan Shu still met with Lu Congjia under the camera.

Lu Congjia's expression was indifferent, and he was dressed in a fairy robe that was not stained with mortal dust, like a banished fairy coming to the world, but after holding the cold sword, he was awe-inspiring and inviolable.

Guan Shu was wearing a black robe, sitting on a stone chair carved with auspicious clouds, sitting quietly, brewing emotions.

The plot has reached the point where Yunjian grows rapidly, and can lead the army on the front line to fight against the Demon Cult.But the Immortal Venerable asked him to withdraw from the front line and turn to study the past and present of the Demon Cult like a scholar.

Yunjian doesn't know how to yell, but he has light in his eyes and a fire in his heart. His wish is to kill the right protector of the Demon Sect who caused the death of his friend. The right protector of the Demon Sect is on the front line.

Therefore, Yun Jian would not agree to leave the front line, and there would inevitably be a heated discussion between the master and the apprentice.

Before the camera was turned on, Lu Congjia's brows and eyes were full of elegant indifference. He approached slowly, tracing his face stroke by stroke.

Guan Shu's heart beat like a drum, and he almost felt uncomfortable——

Lu Congjia seemed to laugh in relief, and then said: "He is worried for nothing, I will have no problem playing with you."

Guan Shu didn't know what to say for a moment, who was he referring to?Guan Xiaoyun?Worried about being so considerate, and the recipient can really feel that Lu Congjia has accepted him?

Lu Congjia's eyes had returned to calm, and he said briefly: "The original plan was to shoot separately, but I was worried about the effect. I discussed with the director last night and decided to shoot together."

Guan Shu thought, what else could he say?

He could only answer, "Okay."

He originally wanted to make sidelines and look at the relationship between Lu Congjia and Bai Qiyi, but it turned out that Guan Xiaoyun also needed to pay attention.He missed Xu Qingle before, but there are too many people he needs to care about.

"All departments are preparing—" the director shouted loudly, "8725 shots for the first time!"

Lu Congjia's demeanor changed immediately, from carelessness to a honed and mature calmness, which concealed an almost ferocious stubbornness.He didn't understand what Master meant, why did he have to retreat from the front line?Shouldn't the Demon Cult kill them?He raised his eyes and looked at his most respected master, clenched his teeth, and there was a clear light in his amber eyes.This symbolizes the conflict in Yunjian's heart.

Guan Shu held his breath for a moment.

In his memory, Lu Congjia almost never cried. The only time he nearly shed tears was the night when he was drunk... He knew he was not drunk, but he was full of alcohol.Once again, it was the day when I applied for a divorce certificate.But did he cry that day?It doesn't seem to be, maybe it's his delusion, Lu Congjia announced at that time that he didn't like her anymore.If you don't like it, don't cry anymore.What is there to cry about?

"Guan Shu? Don't be in a daze—" the director woke him up.

The people on the side laughed: "Don't just stare blankly, right? Wake up, we're filming now!"

Guan Shu woke up, seeing Lu Congjia covering his temple with his lips pursed, looking at him almost angrily, and apologized quickly.

He is serious about filming.Finally no more surprises.

During the lunch break, the crew eats box lunches, while the actors have their own nutritious meals.When Guan Shu was about to go back to the hotel for dinner and rest, he saw Lu going from Jia to the end of the corridor—there was only one bathroom at the end.

There was a strange coincidence, and Guan Shu followed.

Lu Congjia staggered a little, Guan Shu subconsciously wanted to go forward to help him.He really planned to do this, but when he stepped forward, Lu Congjia glanced at him coldly, and he froze in place.

Undisguised, the disgust that hardly existed in his gentle amber eyes.

— go away.

Guan Shu clearly understood the meaning in his eyes.

Lu Congjia has already continued to walk forward, and his destination is indeed the bathroom.Guan Shu regretted that he didn't support him firmly, and Lu Congjia looked like he might fall down at any moment.

He didn't even dare to step forward now.

He watched Lu Congjia walk through the long corridor and into the bathroom, and then there was a sound of running water from the faucet.

Very dull voice, clattering, nothing else.

After an unknown period of time, the sound stopped.

Lu Congjia came out with a calm and calm complexion, his face was a little moist, looking at the cuteness of some delicate dolls.

Lu Congjia didn't even give him a look, completely indifferent.

Guan Shu thought for a moment that it would be good if he gave him a disgusted glance like before.

After all, Lu Congjia did have many reasons to hate him, misunderstood that he attended the banquet, misunderstood that he had other plans, misunderstood that his essence was no different from those [-]th-tier starlets in the circle.Now he is beginning to hate and misunderstand himself.

He hated himself even more for not daring to speak.Whether it was asking about misunderstandings or expressing love, he failed.He would look at Lu Congjia's delicate and gentle face in a daze, but dare not say a word, even NG.

He has nothing but acting.

Now, because he has complicated thoughts about Lu Congjia in his heart, he can't even make a movie.

The end of the corridor casts bright sunlight, and it is September, the sun is still bright, but there is already a hint of autumnal coolness.Guan Shu's heart also cooled down bit by bit.

It seems that he should disappear into Lu Congjia's world.

The moment Lu Congjia passed him by, he vaguely sensed a scent of lavender.

He knew that Lu Congjia would suffer from insomnia because of filming, so he recommended lavender perfume.

——So Guan Shu raised his knife and dropped it, killing his past self.

He quickly caught up with Lu Congjia, followed behind him, and said in a gloomy voice, "I'm sorry."

Lu Congjia ignored him, his pace didn't go any faster, the veins on his temples were still throbbing, he didn't seem to hear it at all.

Guan Shu said again: "I'm sorry."

He thought the corridor was long at first, but now he only thinks that the corridor is indescribably short, so short that he can hear the noisy sound of meal sharing by the crew.

Guan Shu hurriedly said: "I shouldn't have misunderstood you, and I shouldn't have never expressed my feelings to you, and I shouldn't have plunged into filming to avoid these problems—"

Lu Congjia finally pressed his temple and turned his head.

He looked at the person he liked before with an indifference comparable to that of Qi Fan (his cheap younger brother), and his voice was actually a little gentle as usual.

"What does it have to do with me?"