double duty

Song Yu chose a hot pot restaurant run by an insider, which is secretive and quiet, so he doesn't have to worry about being photographed by the paparazzi.

After drinking and eating, everyone scattered, only Song Yu, Gu Zhi and a group of assistants remained.

Song Yu changed into a light yellow knee-length dress, which looked delicate and exquisite. Standing next to Gu Zhi, she looked even more like a bird.

Her eyebrows and eyes were drooping, and there were a few streaks of blush on both sides of her cheeks, which was not obvious in the dark night. She glanced at Gu Zhi like a thief, and then hurriedly looked back, her movements were shy and shy, "Thank you, Brother Gu, today." gone."

"It should be." Gu Zhi was absent-minded all night, his phone was out of battery, and he didn't even have anything to entertain him.

He squeezed the tender flesh of the tiger's mouth, turned his gaze slightly, and saw a few red marks on Song Yu's slender neck. The marks were fresh, and he reckoned that they were scratched from today's filming.

"Sometimes don't embarrass yourself, use a double to replace disrespect." He persuaded, "It's not a joke."

Song Yu nodded. Before eating hot pot, the manager even gave her a special training for this matter.

The two were waiting for the car to arrive, and Song Yu asked curiously, "Brother Gu, how long have you been in the circle?"

Gu Zhi: "Seven years."

"Ah, it's been so long." Song Yu debuted in the talent show, and was dragged to the TV series halfway. The company wanted to praise her, and she got involved with the hot IP at the time, and became popular overnight. Counting until now, she has really entered the circle for only three days. In [-], she thought of Gu Zhi's nickname, "Have you always played the leading role?"

Gu Zhi smiled and said, "That's right, the male second professional."

"It's a pity..." Song Yu regretted, Gu Zhi's appearance is the most popular at the moment, his face is exquisite, but A is soft, his cold face is cool, and when he smiles, he looks like a spring flower in March.

If it wasn't for the failure to receive a good script, it would have been popular long ago.

"There's nothing to be sorry about. There are few things to do, and you can enjoy leisure."

"That's right." Song Yu agreed, "But..." She looked at the Pearl Tower in the distance, with a deep expression on her face that didn't match her age, "Who doesn't want to stand on the top."

"do you want?"

"I think so." Song Yu looked at him seriously, "To tell the truth, the person I most envy is Best Actor Shang."

Gu Zhi teased, "No one would not envy him."

Debut is the pinnacle, and he has never fallen from the altar in ten years.

Song Yu smiled, and asked again: "Brother Gu really knows Shang Yingdi?"

She scrolled through Weibo to find the interviews from a few days ago.

Gu Zhi thought for a while, "I know you," he pursed his lips lightly, "the friend who smoked a few cigarettes together."

Song Yu snorted, "Brother Gu, you're out of your league, Shang Yingdi doesn't smoke!"

"Okay, I'm joking." Gu Zhi spread his hands helplessly, "If I can really catch up with Shang Yingying, then I'm a professional male second."

Song Yu was deeply convinced.

The car of the two arrived soon. Although they lived in the same hotel, in order to avoid suspicion, they couldn't go back together.

Gu Zhi asked the driver to go around the river twice, and when Song Yu was about to arrive, he asked the driver to drive back slowly.

After getting out of the car, Gu Zhi didn't go back to the hotel, but went straight to the parking lot, drove his own four laps, and drove in the direction of Jinyu in the south of the city.

When we returned to Jinyu in the south of the city, it was already one o'clock in the morning, with few lights and the waning moon hanging high.

Pushing open the door, the familiar scent of orange blossoms loomed. He didn't turn on the light, and walked in under the cold moonlight. There was a square cardboard box on the living room table, which was placed alone.

He pursed his lips tightly, not in the mood to unwrap the present, the leather shoes stepped on the floor, making a clicking sound, which was very clear in the silent house.

Since Tang Shuangsheng came, he never went back to the master bedroom.

He buried his head in the guest room, he actually didn't like the bed, he wasn't used to living in a hotel, and he wasn't used to living in a guest room either.

But thinking that Tang Shuangsheng had touched the bed in the master bedroom, Gu Zhi felt uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.

Thinking of this, he suddenly stopped halfway, stared at the door of the master bedroom that he avoided, and smiled suddenly, very mockingly.

Before he could stop his mocking smile, the door of the master bedroom was suddenly opened from the inside.

Gu Zhi's smile froze on his lips.

That person didn't have any accidents, how could there be someone standing at the door.

His voice was thick and tired, and he looked straight at Gu Zhi, "Why are you back?"

"…Opening presents."

"Like it?"

"good."

"Then why don't you wear it?"

"Did not have time."

"Wear it now?"

"I don't really want to..." Gu Zhi touched his pocket and took out a cigarette, "Brother, do you smoke?"

Shang Yizhou's eyebrows were slightly curved, a very gentle arc.

"Feed by mouth?"

Gu Zhi's gaze passed through Shang Yizhou, and there was no one else in the moonlight-filled master bedroom.

He nodded, "Yeah. Feed with your mouth."

Shang Yizhou rubbed Gu Zhi's head with a smile, "Don't ask me why I didn't leave?"

When he raised his hand, the rich orange blossom scent was like an intruder, wantonly killing the smell of spicy oil on Gu Zhi's body.

Gu Zhi felt that he should ask, "Isn't there something wrong, brother?"

Shang Yizhou didn't reply but asked instead, "Is the phone out of battery?"

"Huh?" Gu Zhi took out the mobile phone in his pocket that was functioning like a brick at the moment, "How did you know?"

Shang Yizhou didn't answer, but gently took Gu Zhi's hand and walked inside.

Gu Zhi struggled slightly.

"He has never slept here." Shang Yizhou sighed dotingly.

Gu Zhi didn't believe it, and stood on the edge of the door to confront him.

Shang Yizhou raised his eyebrows, lost his patience, and suddenly bent down to pick up Gu Zhi, he strode forward and threw Gu Zhi on the bed.

Gu Zhi turned over and remembered, Shang Yizhou took a quicker step, pressed his knee with one leg, and quickly and firmly grasped Gu Zhi's flailing wrist with his palm.

He kissed Gu Zhi's lips tenderly and lingeringly, and cursed in a low voice, "Stinger."

The author has something to say: So sleepy, so sleepy, this chapter is not well written.

What is short today will be made up tomorrow.

As I write this article, I feel like I am about to drive a car.

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