double duty

The airport was crowded with people, so Gu Zhi drove to a remote road four or five kilometers away from the airport.

About five or six minutes later, the car window slammed.

Then a man opened the car door familiarly and sat in, carrying the fragrance of orange blossom, which was faintly scented, and could not be smelled carefully.

Gu Zhi: "Brother."

Shang Yizhou hummed, took off his sunglasses, fastened his seat belt, and leaned back in the chair with his eyes closed to rest.

He worked continuously for nineteen hours, and after taking the last set of magazine photos, he flew back directly. He used the spare time on the plane to pick out a few eye-catching scripts. He hasn't rested yet. Once he sat down, The suppressed tiredness was overwhelming and unstoppable.

Gu Zhi looked at him, thinking of his promise, he unbuckled his seat belt, and was about to bend down, but before he could touch him, Shang Yizhou put his fingers together and lifted him up.

He looked over puzzledly, and Shang Yizhen's deep eyes were staring at him without any lust.

Before he could see clearly, Shang Yizhou bent down again, he was tall, so he didn't need to use much force, and he easily kissed his lips, his voice was a little hoarse, "I owe you."

The tiredness in his voice was hard to ignore.

Gu Zhi's heart tightened, "Didn't you rest well?"

"The jet lag is not reversed, it's fine." His fingertips brushed Gu Zhi's side face, smooth and delicate, just like fine porcelain, "The injury is healed, is the anger gone?"

Gu Zhi: "What anger?"

Shang Yizhou smiled, "I saw it in Moments."

When he clicked on the wechat box, he accidentally clicked on the profile page, and the picture of crying was right in front of his eyes.

Gu Zhi was embarrassed, why did he forget to delete it.

But the reflex arc of his patron is too long, it's been a week!

Shang Yizhen doesn't have the habit of looking at Moments, but Chen Zhu is a madman in Moments. He can scroll more than ten times a day, and no one will be left behind. But Gu Zhi posted this photo, and Chen Zhu hasn't responded at all until now. .

Very strange.

Unless Chen Zhu couldn't see it.

"What wronged you, tell me directly, you don't need to beat around the bush and let me know."

Shang Yizhou's tone was very light, his emotions and anger were unclear.

Gu Zhi twitched the corners of his lips guiltyly, and asked after a moment of deliberation, "Can I do anything?"

"Ah."

"Brother will vent your anger on me?"

Shang Yizhou lifted his eyelids, and his expression was what you said.

"Is it too much?"

"It depends."

Gu Zhi hesitated, "For example?"

"Killing and setting fire is not acceptable."

Gu Zhi smiled, for a moment he was really afraid that Shang Yizhou would say that Xiao Tang could not do it.

"Then I owe you this too."

Shang Yizhou raised his eyebrows slightly, "What? Do you really want to kill people and set fire to them?"

"It's because the anger is gone." Gu Zhi leaned closer to Shang Yizhou, imitating Shang Yizhou's movements, and kissed the corner of his lips affectionately, "It just disappeared."

He glanced outside, there were no other cars, "Where's Uncle Chen?"

"Let him go first." Shang Yizhou leaned back again.

Gu Zhi pursed his lips and guessed, "Brother is going to send me to the set?"

"Hmm." Shang Yizhou raised his eyebrows, "Not happy?"

Happy is naturally happy, but——

"I'd better send you back first."

Shang Yizhou glanced at his watch, "Is it too late?"

"Director Qin and I asked for half a day off." Gu Zhi took out his phone and searched for contacts.

Shang Yizhou pressed his hand, "No, just go, I want to stay with you for a while."

Gu Zhi thought about it for a while, then stepped on the accelerator, and the scenery outside the window was constantly changing.

The air conditioner in the car was turned too low, and Gu Zhi had goosebumps on his arms. With one hand free, he opened the car a little bit, and the slightly hot wind filled the car with the smell of mud.

"elder brother--"

"Ok?"

Gu Zhi moved his lips for a while, and finally shook his head: "It's okay."

some words.

You can't ask, and if you ask, there is no turning back.

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Gu Zhi pinched the set that he clicked on, and naturally Shang Yizhen couldn't go in and out with him. When he was about to arrive at the set, Uncle Chen was already waiting at the intersection.

"Uncle Chen will pick you up tonight."

"it is good."

[Jiangshanxue] is a drama with a major female lead, there are not many roles for the first male lead, and even less for the second male lead.

Gu Zhi calculated, if this continues, he will be able to wrap up this month.

The filming of the morning scene was finished on time.

Gu Zhi sat in the lounge and sent a message to Shang Yizhou, but Shang Yizhou didn't reply.

He had nothing to do, and boarded the trumpet that he hadn't been on for almost half a month.

Not many people follow in the trumpet, and Shang Yizhou's fans account for more than half.

As soon as it was refreshed, it was all Shang Yizhou's airport map this morning.

[Shang Yizhou's leg hair]: Let me see whose husband is so handsome?Oh, it turned out to be mine! [Image] [image]

[Sweeter than elder brother]: Ah! ! !Can't stand it! !Brother laughs!Shark me!

On the accompanying picture, Shang Yizhen's jawline connects to his neck, outlining a beautiful arc, the corners of his lips are slightly raised, and a small black mole below is clearly photographed.

Even when Gu Zhi saw it for the first time, he couldn't help but suffocate his breath.

[The man lying on my bed is Shang Yizhou]: This male fan!I [lemon]!Woohoo, I want my brother's signature to be signed in my palm! [Image] [image]

Gu Zhi saved one by one, and then clicked to open, there are many comments below.

[Don’t eat coriander]: I don’t need vinegar when I eat dumplings so sour.

[A small jellybean]: I had a crush on this male fan on the spot!

[Death to those who go against me]: u1s1, this guy is a bit handsome, I'm going to drink it first as a respect.

He was amused, and after scrolling for a long time, the smile on his lips never faded, the time was coming, and he was about to close Weibo, when a slightly familiar id popped up.

[Holding high the banner of business and business]: Am I the only one who thinks this male fan is stubborn?My CPszd! [Image] [image]

…no?Recognize this?Gu Zhi took a serious look at himself in the picture, except for a pair of eyes, not even a strand of hair was exposed.

tall man.

Gu Zhi gave her a thumbs up in his heart.

He wasn't worried that this remark would spread. This CP fan, apart from him, only paid attention to him. The most important thing was that he even mistyped his name.

Hey, fake fans.

Gu Zhi scolded in his heart, but nodded honestly with his hand.

In the afternoon, it was a falling water show.

The heroine was chased and fell into the river, and the second male hero saved the beauty.

A scene with no difficulty was filmed until six or seven o'clock in the evening.

The heroine's actor is Song Yu, a new generation of Xiaohua. The company set her as a beautiful and dedicated person. This new Xiaohua became popular overnight. She has no experience and is timid. She can't swim and refuses to find a substitute. Afraid of being photographed, rumors spread that the person would collapse.

So a scene tossed until the evening, and it was barely filmed well.

Dedication is very dedicated, and the brain axis is also the real axis.

She didn't even think about it, if it was really so easy to be spread so casually, then Tang Shuangsheng's path of cute brother next door would have collapsed to the horizon.

Song Yu felt sorry for having delayed everyone for so long, and proposed to treat everyone to supper.

A group of people were hungry, and hurriedly agreed after a bunch of false flattery.

Gu Zhi didn't want to go, Song Yu was tightly entangled, and the person who really felt the most sorry was Gu Zhi.

When the two were entangled, Gu Zhi's cell phone vibrated.

He stepped aside to read the message.

[Gold Master: I have something to go, the gift is on the table. 】

The theater staff from Group A happened to be arriving next to him, Gu Zhi stood in front of him and asked, "I have something to ask Xiao Tang, is he still on the set of Group A?"

Theater staff: "Ah, then you have to go tomorrow. He has something to do in the afternoon, so he has already asked for leave." He has dealt with Gu Zhi before, and he has a good impression of Gu Zhi, so he couldn't help gossiping with him, "The luxury car is here. Then, I saw the license plate number, three eights!"

"911 Speedster?"

"How did Brother Gu know that!"

Gu Zhi: "I happened to see it."

There is one parked in the garage of Jinyu in the south of the city, and the license plate is exactly three eights.

Gu Zhi bid farewell to the theater staff, slowly raised the corners of his lips, put away his phone, and walked towards Song Yu.

Song Yu: "Forget it, you don't want to go, I—"

Gu Zhi: "Go."

Song Yu's pretty face was full of doubts: "Aren't you busy?"

"never mind."

He smiled deeply, but there was no smile.