I'm not a cannon fodder

?? By the time Gu Jiao was tidied up, it was already afternoon.

??Chu Han's makeup photo was taken very quickly. When he was chatting with Wang Cheng, he didn't know that until Chu Han joined the group,? Zhao Ming was still arguing with the screenwriter whether to delete the monk character in "Nursing Home".

The life of Yun Meicui's mother is actually the experience of the screenwriter's mother herself.

??The screenwriter has cooperated with Zhao Ming many times. When filming "Nursing Home",? She wanted to keep this role.

?? But this is an incompatible character, with too heavy hints, too much blank space, and a strong sense of sadness that doesn't match the overall nonsensical and happy-go-lucky sitcom.

??The most important thing is that it is difficult to act.

??There must be a sense of story, a thin and distant sense of story, a sense of desolation, a desolation of the secular world without knowing it.

?? When Wang Cheng said this, he had a lot of meaning. He said: "Little friend, acting skills belong to acting skills. No one is more suitable to play yourself."

?? What he said are actually two ways of acting. ? Compared with the method school, the experience school is indeed more natural.

??It is also more suitable for Chu Han who is not from a major.

??Chu Han felt that what he said was very reasonable,? Then suddenly thought of it, and asked, "What happened to the real monk?"

??Wang Cheng said: "It should be that there is no later, Yun Bian has never seen him again,? I don't know if he is still on the mountain or gone."

??Chu Han watched the ending after the performance.

??【Xiao Cui recalled that she was ignorant when she was young, and when she called out to her mother, "The monk on the mountain came to beg for alms again!", her mother's no longer beautiful face suddenly softened.

?? It's just that the monk on the mountain stopped coming later, and Xiaocui never saw him again, but she once walked that winding mountain road, which was narrow and muddy, covered with stones, and the roots of the grass were sharp and messy.

??Many, many years later, Xiaocui still remembers the monk who appeared in a certain evening in her childhood. He held the rice bowl gently and solemnly in both hands. tears, like silvery white tears. 】

??Chu Han almost forgot how he felt when he was acting, he always felt vague and distant.

?? What I remember most clearly is that Gu Jiao, who couldn't hide his tiredness, suddenly appeared in the dressing room, and then took out a large handful of flowers that were no longer fresh.

??Chu Han felt his heart skip a beat, and when he raised his eyes again, he saw the new Gu Jiao walking out of the room.

?? I have to say that Jiang is still old and hot. Wang Chengzhen is worthy of being a famous director who has directed dozens of TV series. His vision is really poisonous and he can really pick people.

??Gu Jiao is wearing a white short-sleeved and light blue jeans. His coffee-colored hair is lightly placed on his eyebrows, drawing people to look at his crystal-clear eyes.

??The whole person looks like the most genial sunbeam at noon. It can be associated with a winter fire and a warm fluffy scarf. Just looking at it makes people feel the warmth when touched.

??It's really like Ci Yang, or in other words, a certain quality that he shares with Ci Yang is infinitely magnified by his clothes.

??The ferocious little beast turned over, revealing its soft belly under the hard armor.

??Chu Han stood up, feeling a sense of crisis spontaneously.

??He didn't want others to see Gu Jiao like this.

?? When Gu Jiao saw Chu Han, he thought the same way.

??Gu Jiao must do it when he thinks about it, and he must act fast when he does it.

??So Chu Han only felt a "whoosh", Gu Jiao rushed in front of him, another "whoosh", Gu Jiao lifted up the hem of his clothes, and finally a "swoosh", Chu Han's eyes went dark .

?? Even his head and shoulders were put into his clothes by Gu Jiao.

??Chu Han: "..."

??Wang Cheng: "...this is... what happened?"

??Gu Jiao was fierce, "Don't look, mine!!"

??Wang Cheng is no longer the Wang Cheng he used to be. Having experienced big storms, he has been able to remain steadfast in the face of such small things.

?? Suppressing the spontaneous awe, Wang Chengran covered his eyes, "Okay, don't watch, the studio is waiting for you, little friend, I'll give you 10 minutes, hurry up if you want a kiss or a hug. "

??Chu Han: "..."

?? Not, really not.

??Chu Han was forced to lean on Gu Jiao's abdominal muscles. Under Gu Jiao's smooth skin was a layer of tough muscles, full of strength.

??It also has a faint milky aroma, which is the taste of Gu Jiao's commonly used bath balls.

??Chu Han didn't know if he was bored or something, his cheeks were a little hot, and he was about to help Gu Jiao's waist to get out, but was pulled by Gu Jiao's forward movement, and his lips stuck to it.

?? Gu Jiao: "..."

?? Gu Jiao hastily let go of Chu Han, clutching his stomach and shrinking back.

?? He looked at Chu Han in horror, "Ah Han, you eat my tofu!"

??Chu Han's ears were also a little red. He pretended to be nonchalant and straightened his messy hair, and asked, "...Are you still drunk?"

?? Otherwise, why are you still dreaming.

??Gu Jiao felt it for a while, but didn't feel it, and bowed his waist in panic, "You want to eat my tofu while I'm not sober!"

??Chu Han: "..."

?? Don't really sober up.

?? But... between male and boyfriend, how can it be called eating tofu?

??Chu Han remembered his identity again, he raised his head to look directly at Gu Jiao, and tried his best to ask naturally and calmly, "Can't you eat it?"

??My boyfriend's tofu, can't I eat it?

?? Gu Jiao even forgot to be shy, he was shocked again.

??Chu Han was also shocked, and at the same time couldn't help but blush.

??—He can still say such words.

?? Well, it's not the first time, Chu Han decided to pinch Gu Jiao's mouth and not allow him to speak again.

??Then holding Gu Jiao's wrist and walking towards the studio.

?? Gu Jiao reacted quickly, he pouted and protested vaguely: "Director Wang said he wants to kiss and hug."

??Chu Han: "..."

?? Gu Jiao must have learned abbreviated sentences well when he was in elementary school.

?? When he finally walked to the studio, Gu Jiao dared to secretly look at Chu Han.

??Chu Han's new hair is as black as a handful of ink, and with his white skin and dark eyes, at first glance, there is only a little red between his lips.

?? Feeling very cold and ruthless.

??Gu Jiao somehow felt like a scumbag.

??Especially after restraining his smile, the sharpness in Chu Han's bones became clear, exuding a kind of coolness, like a thin and penetrating blade.

??Like a scumbag who refuses to recognize anyone when he puts on his pants and even stabs someone twice.

?? Gu Jiao loosened the hands that were tightly held together, and then clenched them obediently under Chu Han's suspicious glance.

??Chu Han like this will domestic violence if he is drunk? Wow, huh.

?? If Chu Han raped him domestically, would he kowtow and plead guilty after sobering up, begging for forgiveness?

?? If he forgives easily, will Chu Han get drunk again and beat him up domestically?

?? Gu Jiao shivered weakly. This kind of cycle, maybe only when he accidentally aborted the child he was carrying when he was raped by the family, Chu Han would regret it.

??It's over, he won't have children wow... oh.

??Due to Gu Jiao's strange speculation about the future direction, he perfectly expressed Ci Yang's guilty conscience of concealing his illness, and he also grasped Ci Yang's fear of dying from injections and medicines very well.

??The makeup photos were taken very quickly, and the stills that should be there should be considered as passing. Wang Cheng waved his hand, there is still time, let’s make a few more photos of the same bed drama!

??Gu Jiao's attention shifted quickly, and he successfully captured the key point - the sex scene.

??Happiness comes too suddenly!

??He thought it was very good, and then happily changed costumes and put on makeup happily.

No matter how happy... Gu Jiao stared blankly at his scarlet hospital gown, his pale face in the mirror, and the blood-stained corners of his mouth.

??Is he playing a zombie??

?? Look at Chu Han who is wrapped in black. There is no difference between him, except that he has an extra eyebrow, which makes him look more fierce.

?? Zombies and the Grim Reaper who came to collect them?

??Wait until the two of them were swaying this pose and that pose like marionettes, when Wang Cheng said "Closed work", Gu Jiao was still out of state.

?? He asked weakly: "...What are you filming?"

??Wang Cheng: "Still photos."

?? Gu Jiao asked: "...What about the sex scene that was agreed upon?"

??Wang Chengran shook his head, with an expression of "how can young people think so filthy", and pointed to the hospital bed under him, "the bed."

?? Pointing at the camera again, "play."

??Finally, he nodded in self-affirmation, "Sex scene."

?? Gu Jiao's heart was ashamed, and he seemed innocent, oh no, he was just cheated.

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??Preliminary preparations were quick, and while the gongs and drums were beating, the start time of "Dying Man" was set.

?? On the second day of March and mid-April, it is advisable to open the market, pray for blessings, and offer sacrifices.

??Before starting the machine, even though Gu Jiao was still living in the school, he would apply face masks, take bubble baths, drink milk, and eat VC every night. These were all told to him by his former high school female classmates.

??In addition, Grandma Liu shared her many years of maintenance experience and asked Uncle Li to deliver cooked milk, peach gum and bird's nest porridge to Gu Jiao every day.

??Although milk peach gum bird's nest porridge is really hard to drink, Gu Jiao is really satisfied with this kind of life.

??Of course, what satisfied Gu Jiao the most was the routine activities every night, kissing Chu Han in the grove.

?? He searched the whole school, and finally found an untouched place in a small corner behind the 7 dormitories as their secret garden.

??Mr. Lu Xun said: "Actually, there is no road on the ground. If there are many people walking, it will become a road."

?? Gu Jiao felt that Mr. Lu Xun was right.

?? It wasn't a garden at all, but if there were too many flowers, it became a garden.

??The flowers were specially airlifted by Gu Jiao, and the area was so densely enclosed that not even a mosquito could get in.

??Of course, the mosquitoes inside can't get out.

??Chu Han himself refused this. He kissed Gu Jiao for 10 minutes there, and he would have ten mosquito bags on his body when he returned.

?? And it's fine if Gu Jiao is unwilling to give up his secret garden, and he doesn't let Chu Han sprinkle the dew on it.

?? Gu Jiao plausibly expressed the beautiful campus love, which can only be sublimated in the fragrance surrounded by flowers!

?? The solution he gave was to expose his arms to attract fire.

?? So the two of them kissed for 10 minutes, and each harvested ten mosquito bags.

?? During the night when he fell asleep surrounded by itching mosquitoes, Gu Jiao had another dream.

??He thought with joy that he would dream of the passionate Chu·Shang Yubing·Phantom Tears·Ruthless Gold Master·Han, but when he lowered his head, he found the authentic "Chu Han Biography" in his hand.

?? Just, very very very scary.

?? Gu Jiao looked at that book, more desperate than looking at the endless exercise papers in the third year of high school!

??Then he was quick-witted, and Dapeng spread his wings and waved, flung, flung~

??The author has something to say: A certain book: Haha~look at me~you are~scared~what~

?? (The code is too slow, if you ask for leave or are late, you will get a leave note)

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