At three in the morning, Chu Shicha woke up by himself.It took less than a second for his trained physique to wake up from opening his eyes, but now he couldn't do it anymore. The infinitely elongated reflex arc and chaotic brain made him stunned for nearly 3 minutes.

Gu Hanjian stretched his waist, with a smile on his sleepy face: "Did you sleep well?"

Chu Shicha's voice was hoarse: "It's okay."

"Little friend without conscience." Gu Hanjian turned sideways and gave him the task of watching the fire. His tired body fell into a deep sleep for less than 5 minutes. In the silence of the night, Chu Shicha found the yam eggs in his backpack and simmered them on the fire beside.He slowly took out the white rabbit milk candy that Gu Hanjian gave him, and fed it into his mouth.

For a while, the air was filled with the sweet aroma of toffee.Gu Hanjian felt very comfortable in the dream, and then he heard a melodious and steady singing voice.

It's "Touch the River".

The tiredness disappeared in an instant, and the jumping dreams became calm.

At last, he thought, someone sang for him.

"Good morning, everyone. A good day starts with greetings, good morning, good afternoon, good night... Lu Yi, I will never stop talking to you!" The last second was calm, and it was only a matter of raising the red wine glass to say "Cheers, my Friend", the next second the voice turned, wishing to strangle Lu Yi's dog's neck.

"Regret, now I regret it very much!" Gu Hanjian gnawed on the yam eggs simmered in Chu Shicha in the middle of the night, and there was no slight taste in his mouth after rinsing his mouth. Only one third of the hard days have passed, and Gu Hanjian has already changed from a face-seeking idol to a burden. The fat man who was a hundred catties thinned into a baguette.

Chu Shicha exchanged yam eggs for some daily necessities for himself, and at this moment he was holding a funny children's rabbit toothbrush, which made his mouth full of foam.Listening to Gu Hanjian's nagging, he nodded.

After last night, Gu Hanjian found that the revolutionary friendship between the two had taken a big step forward.He casually patted Chu Shicha on the shoulder, which made Chu Shicha stagger and almost fell into the small ditch.

"Look, my poor little friend was tortured so badly by this rubbish director!" This was the first person to complain so bluntly about the director on the show.

Chu Shicha spit out the toothpaste foam and poured cold water on his face.In autumn, the water was freezing, and the corners of his eyes were red from the cold.

"You're almost done." Chu Shicha breathed a sigh of relief for himself, but he didn't see the temperature coming back, so he managed to warm up to the fire before he recovered.

A few days ago, he avoided Gu Hanjian like a snake and scorpion, but he was forced to stick to him for several days. It was useless for Chu Shicha to be hypocritical, so he simply accepted Gu Hanjian's kindness and walked with him generously.

Gu Hanjian helped him pack his things, and then complained: "What do you think is the highlight of the show? Oh, The Metamorphosis of a Shining Star? The Story of a Beautiful Man Opening up Wasteland? A Manual for Cultivating Tarzan of the Ape? Could it be because of my eight-pack abs? ...Think I'm stripping to buy meat on the show? Shameful!"

"..." Chu Shicha swept the person from the head to the right place. He didn't know what to say for a while, so he clapped his hands: "Take it off, your beauty should not be kept private, show it to the audience all over the country."

Gu Hanjian's eyes lit up with a "swish": "You think so too? Back then, I just felt that I was beautiful in the prosperous age, and it was a pity not to show it to the national audience. That's why I joined this industry!"

"..." Chu Shicha gave a thumbs up, sincerely... Sincerely, he gave a smiling praise to this person for his strange behavior and extraordinary brain circuits.

"What about you?" Gu Hanjian asked, "Why did you get into this business?"

Chu Shicha froze for a moment.

"Why?" Chu Shicha touched his neck, rustling.

"My family is very poor. Someone told me that if I go to his place to take pictures and act in a play, he will give me [-] a month, and occasionally I can make up for it. I need a lot of money, so I came here."

One of his feet was deep and the other was shallow. In the jungle full of leaves, there was no distinction between depth and depth. Chu Shicha seemed to be thinking about this issue seriously. When he stepped on a pile of fluffy leaves, he leaned over.

"Chu Shicha!"

The leaning body lost its balance, and the whole person fell down like a blade of grass. Gu Hanjian's extended hand only brushed the corner of his clothes.

It was too late and then quickly, Chu Shicha stretched out his hand to the ground to support it, like a cat turning a circle, his waist twisted out a circular arc, and the thin line stretched out a crescent arc. He looked calm and landed steadily, and even used that His eyes glanced at Gu Hanjian.

The stream water is wet, the distinct eyelashes are trembling, the pupils are cold and bright, the red corners of the eyes are slightly raised, ruthlessly seductive.

That's really, the charming eyes like a little vixen, and the moon's murderous waist.

·

There was no danger, Gu Hanjian broke out in sweat.Yesterday he heard the sound of footsteps not far away, the two of them walked for a while, and met the person opposite.

The person in front of him was Mo Wenyu, who had not been able to eat, drink, and sleep well for a few days. He was a little tired without makeup, but he was worthy of being a "male god without makeup" and his looks were good enough.The hair color of highlighted blue is mixed with the silent black, introverted and mysterious, with gentle and steady eyes, and a nondescript cross hanging around his neck.

At this time, he was holding a steaming yam egg in his hand, he had eaten half of it, and there was some sugar sprinkled on it.

sugar?

sugar!

Sugar is rare, so when Chu Shicha was licking the bag, he found a small bag of sugar, and when he ate yam eggs, he picked and searched and dipped his little finger in it.

"Yo~ Mo Wenyu?" Gu Hanjian's eyes darkened, "Where did you get the yam egg in your hand? Did it come from Chu Shicha?"

"What?" When Mo Wenyu heard the word Chu Shicha, he trembled all over, his expression was unaffected, full of disgust, and he threw away the yam egg that was delicious three seconds ago. out.

Mo Wenyu patted the ashes on his hands: "It's disgusting!"

Gu Hanjian frowned, he didn't know the grievances between the two, but he didn't like Mo Wenyu's attitude very much, he just wanted to take a look at Chu Shicha, the snail boy, but when he looked left and right, he was gone.

"Fuck, what the hell is this!"

Without Chu Shicha, the crosstalk actor lacks the audience to cheer him up, and he feels that he is not interesting.

Gu Hanjian said to Mo Wenyu: "What a waste, don't you know how hard it is for nature to create food? You just throw away a small yam egg. Do you know how many years it takes to produce a yam egg? The young master It's time to come in and improve it, Lu Yi is really a fucking talent!"

Mo Wenyu: "..."

Mo Wenyu, who originally planned to go with Gu Hanjian, immediately dismissed the idea.

Gu Hanjian didn't wait for him, and went to find Chu Shicha by himself.Mo Wenyu sneered, he really didn't know why Gu Hanjian fell in love with Chu Shicha.

In recent years, Mo Wenyu has been devastated by Chu Shicha.When the two were still in traffic, they collided with each other. First, they had the same cheering colors, and then they collided with fans’ names. Don’t ask what color Yu Yu wore, and Chu Shicha followed, giving people the illusion that the two were CPs at every turn.In the company, Chu Shicha also made things difficult for him in many ways, relying on his early debut, he always regarded himself as a senior and suppressed him.

If he hadn't been arguing with his manager a few days ago, he wouldn't have been assigned to this kind of rubbish variety show.

He was so angry that he almost beat the ground, turned around and saw a bamboo knot and a big attractive red persimmon beside the stone.

It must be Chu Shicha humiliating in disguise!

Mo Wenyu bit his lower lip, and crushed the big persimmon with his foot.

"Chu Shicha, I know you're here, listen to me! Even if I, Mo Wenyu, starve to death, I won't fucking eat a single thing from you!"

The leaves rustled in the forest, and Mo Wenyu knew that Chu Shicha heard it, and the audience heard it too.

But so what?Fans like Mo Wenyu's straightforwardness, and the program team is happy to have a topic.It can be said that Lu Yi is not a good-for-nothing newcomer.

"May I ask why Director Lu invited Mo Wenyu and Chu Shicha at the same time?" The host took out some comments from netizens, "The fans are telling Chu Shicha to get out of the showbiz. I don't know what Director Lu thinks about this issue. .”

Lu Yi smiled, but the age of 30 is very young in the circle: "Oh, I didn't think so much. This show just hopes to show the real side of the artists. I saw Chu Shicha before, and I didn't think about it. If there are too many, I feel that this person’s eyes are firm.”

"Hahaha, Director Lu is also a genuine person. Director Lu has a good relationship with Xiao Gu, right? What kind of person is Xiao Gu in private?"

"...Look at how he scolded me on the show, that's what he does in private."

"Hahaha……"

……

Lu Yi walked out of the recording hall, and the cloudy sky began to rain.The assistant fed back the program information from the side: "Chu Shicha met Mo Wenyu, and we can talk about it tomorrow. It's a pity that Chu Shicha didn't face him, as if he was deliberately avoiding him."

"Learn to be smart." Lu Yi lit a cigarette, "Mo Wenyu's fans are not vegetarians. I hope some people don't disappoint me too much."

In his memory, those resolute eyes were like unyielding flames, which gave Lu Yi the illusion that he would explode at once.

It took Gu Hanjian a lot of effort to find this old man.

"Hey, you have a really big temper, so you can leave as soon as you say. Don't you know how troublesome it is to find people in this big forest?" Gu Hanjian found a clean stone and sat on it to rest. Chu Shicha took off his shoes, Catch fish in small creeks.

With his small body, he looked as if he would be washed away at any moment.

"He doesn't want to see me." Chu Shicha stood in the water, his back was straight and his eyes were dull, "but he doesn't fit here."

"Yes, yes, they are all young master Jingui, who the hell is suitable for this place? Even the jumping rabbits are national second-class protected animals. If I want to eat meat, I have to rely on selling-hue-look. I beg my fans and dads to fight me." reward."

Gu Hanjian went to the stone, stared at the buzzing drone, suddenly smiled and bent his elbows, squinting at Chu Shicha: "Well, kid who catches fish. I'll sell my color, and I'll share a piece of fish with you later." Oh~ I'm not suitable for this old forest, I'm too fragile. My mother raised me as a snowman in the castle, and she was afraid that I would melt if I went out."

Chu Shicha: "...I've never seen a snowman doll with 18 yuan abs."

"Hey, kid is really too much." Gu Hanjian took off his shoes and socks, and followed into the water, "I have no choice but to give fish who have never seen a beautiful human body a life-and-death game of selling their looks."

Chu Shicha: "..."

Two hours later, the panting two finally caught a big fish.

Strictly speaking, it was Chu Shicha who caught him.He is as dexterous as a cat, with quick hands and quick eyes, he bends over to enter the water, his taut waistline is extremely smooth, only missing a big fluffy tail.The moment he caught the fish, he clenched his hands tightly, stepped on the mossy stone surface, and fell down.

It's cold, so it's no wonder that you don't get sick after this fall.

Although Gu Hanjian was slow in catching fish, his reaction was quite fast at this time.He reached out to wrap his arms around the other's waist, Chu Shicha staggered and was embraced by him.

"Are you all right?" Gu Hanjian immediately hugged him like a princess and put him on the shore, his eyes swept past his feet that were white with cold, and he took off his coat to wrap it around him, "Such a big person, I don't know how to be careful What? If you really fell in, I see you are in the twelfth lunar month, and it is useless to call your father when you have a cold!"

Chu Shicha looked at him and shuddered.The lively fish in the palm of the hand jumped to the ground, splashing water droplets from its wet and greasy tail.

Chu Shicha said, "...But I caught a fish."

"Ah, it's not easy...it's not easy." Gu Hanjian picked up the fish: "It's a little bit less, but it's fresh meat."

"Yes." Chu Shicha put on his shoes and socks, and started a fire on the spot.

"Make it into grilled fish, you and me are half." Gu Hanjian looked at the flat fish and said, "Grilled fish is an appetizer."

"I don't know how to grill fish, let's boil it into fish soup."

I think there is no salt here, and the smoky and grilled taste is not good, and it should be good to find some wild vegetables and mushrooms, boil some fish soup and dry bread.

Gu Hanjian agreed.

Simply set up a shelf, and made a pot with an airdropped helmet cap.Chu Shicha handled the fish very quickly. The white knife went in and the red knife came out.

Occasionally, mushrooms and wild vegetables can be picked up in the jungle. After Chu Shicha judged that they were not poisonous, they threw them into the pot and boiled them into a thick pot.

As a person who eats nothing, Gu Hanjian is basically responsible for finding dry wood, lighting a fire, and a series of miscellaneous things, including but not limited to evaluating the taste, cutting a piece of bread gracefully, and selling...

"Fuck, my grand young master of the Gu family was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, why did he come to suffer this kind of human suffering?"

Gu Hanjian, the son of the richest man, the upper three generations are powerful and powerful, and the lower three generations have no worries about food and clothing.Such a person who is blessed by nature and has become a dude, he lived up to everyone's expectations and succeeded.His legendary life experience, writing ten story books and compiling three hundred pages of biographical general history, is no problem.Back then, the school girl and the school father gradually grew up, and finally had a dream of becoming a singer, but was soon slapped by reality.

Unable to be a singer, he switched careers to acting.The seniors respected and taught them hand in hand, and successfully turned the butter boy into a cheese master. Gu Hanjian rubbed shoulders with the best actor three times, all because of the role he played, whether it was a gangster or a bastard, or the toilet director.

It's all fate.

He complained about the end and resigned himself to the fire. At this time, he couldn't help feeling: "Thanks to my old role as a marginalized group of people in society, I brewed an omniscient and omnipotent genius, Mr. Ben. Come and see, I deserve to be the one who lit the fire. This brightness, this luster, Tut tut..."

In exchange for Chu Shicha's extremely restrained eyes.

"Tsk, bad-hearted guy."

"Yes, yes, look at your fire." Chu Shicha skewered the mushrooms with bamboo, asked Gu Hanjian to roast them by the fire, and buried a few bulbs along the way.

For a while, the world was silent, and the atmosphere between the two was just right.

"You're amazing." Chu Shicha praised Gu Hanjian for the first time. The sound was like a dog's hair, which made Gu Hanjian feel awkward and comfortable.

"That's... When I was just acting, I had to shoot a dozen or so times, and when I met a teacher with a bad temper, I had to beat my teeth all over the place. I thought it was a waste of time in a scene like this kind of cooking. Enter the fire to pretend to be a show, who knows that you need to use fire scenes to set off your mood." Gu Hanjian laughed when he thought of it, "I remember one time when I was filming a sad scene, the director insisted on making the fire burn or not to set off the atmosphere. It's all burned!"

"...Your background, you don't have to worry about resources. I heard that you always make some old-fashioned bitter dramas, why?" Chu Shicha stirred the fish soup and threw wild vegetables into it.

Gu Hanjian said: "My dad asked me to hone my acting skills, not to let me take the traffic route, and let me grind my temper and experience with the seniors every day. If I sink down, I will polish it naturally, and the disc will be round... I licked the bag and licked some sugar, Here it is for you...you like things that are too sweet."

I just like sweet ones, even milky sweet ones, girls chirping.

He threw a pack of toffee over, and remembered the cluster of white sugar on the yam egg, and asked, "What's your relationship with Mo Wenyu? He hates you so much, and you still stick to your face. Why bother, kid?"

"I don't want to be like him either." Chu Shicha's words were very bitter, which made Gu Hanjian's whole body ache.

"Forget it, no matter what's going on with you two, now Gu Ge just wants to comfort my tortured Wu Zang Temple...Pure natural and pollution-free wild small river fish, paired with raw tubers that bloom for three years and bear fruit for five years, and fresh and tender. Grilled mushrooms with soy sauce, the life of a fairy is nothing more than this."

Gu Hanjian lowered his head and took a sip of the fish soup, his expression changed. After struggling for a moment, he turned his back and vomited.

"What did you put in it?!" Gu Hanjian tried his best not to laugh so scary.

Chu Shicha, who was drinking the soup calmly, was taken aback. He was not very good at talking to the camera, so he hooked his fingers and asked Gu Hanjian to come over, looking mysterious.

"... Nutrition tablets."

The man who hadn't showered for a few days didn't have a strange smell, but instead had an indescribable milky fragrance, which was incompatible with a person with a cold temper and steady eyes, but there was something beautiful in it.

Chu Shicha was puzzled: "My manager secretly stuffed it in... with balanced nutrition."

Gu Hanjian's eyes were firm, and his expression was a little dazed.

Chu Shicha pushed his shoulder: "What's wrong?"

Gu Hanjian: "...a bit sweet."

Chu Shicha choked on a mouthful of fish soup: "...but I didn't add sugar."

During the lunch break, the snail boy Chu Shicha secretly took the hot fish soup to Mo Wenyu. He didn't dare to make a sound, but just put it in a place where Mo Wenyu could see it as he did in the morning. a persimmon.

Like Mo Wenyu's background, coming here is a real pain.

I can't walk much distance every day, and I can't lick any real things by licking my bag. Bread, dry goods... are things that I don't eat at all. When I come here, I don't even have a fruit. I occasionally see mushrooms and wild vegetables on the ground. I don't know how to eat, and even when I get angry, I have bumps and bumps, and my face is ashamed every day.

But he is arrogant, and he was suffocated when he came here, but now he is wronged, angry, and hungry.When you are hungry, you panic, but you don’t care if you are full with bread.He wants to drink something steaming and eat rice.

The snail boy carefully put down his things, facing Mo Wenyu who was dizzy from hunger.

Chu Shicha pointed to the fish soup: "...it's hot, drink it."

Mo Wenyu sneered: "It's fucking disgusting. You used to snatch me to be an endorsement. You didn't have this kind of little daughter-in-law attitude. Why, you are on a show with me, and you want me to accompany you to fire CP? Do it as a show for the whole country to watch?"

"...The live broadcast is closed now." Chu Shicha sighed, with a certain degree of reminiscence in his eyes: "I'm sorry."

"...I'm sorry, you don't look like someone who can say such things. Why, conscience found out?"

"I'm sorry." Chu Shicha said solemnly again with sadness in his eyes.

This was the first time Mo Wenyu saw Chu Shicha show such an expression.

In the autumn scenery, the light-colored pupils are finely dispersed with water mist, the eyelashes cover half of the expression, the gaze is focused and correct, as if looking at him, or looking at others through him, but the sadness is thick, just like the sky Like a dense cloud, it cannot be dissolved.

"It's really boring." Mo Wenyu turned his head, took a sip of fish soup, and spit it out instantly, "...you made it?"

"I made it."

"...It's really unpalatable." Mo Wenyu picked up the persimmon and started to chew, "You're fucking trying to poison me, right?"

"……Feel sorry."

Mo Wenyu quietly glanced at Chu Shicha, who was a little depressed, and said nothing, just the persimmon in his hand.

Autumn persimmons.

Very sweet.

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