After the movie, she teased me under the guise of teaching drama [entertainment circle]

There are many high-rise buildings, and the night in the city is gradually turning white. The faint sound of the alarm clock, the occasional whistle, and the piercing police siren converge into a morning symphony.

In the room, the woman was leaning sideways, her legs were slightly curled up, her lips were dry and peeled, and her thin figure was covered by a thin sheet.

When Gu Ziyan woke up, she had a splitting headache and her mouth was dry. She sat up straight on her elbows, and the sheets slipped off. The evening dress she attended the banquet yesterday was still intact. She took the water on the bedside and drank it in one gulp.

In her mind, the memory fragments were pieced together bit by bit, Gu Ziyan's face was flushed, she fell powerlessly on the bed, turned over again and covered her head with a pillow.

——"Dad~ I want to hug and hold high~"

——"Good~"

How could this be?

At yesterday's birthday party, many famous producers, directors, and investors came and poured her a cup after another. She couldn't refuse, so she had to drink all of them. When she left, she tried her best not to get drunk. Saving personnel, I couldn't hold on as soon as I entered the community, my head was dizzy, and then...

Gu Ziyan struggled on the bed for several minutes, the sheets were almost torn by her, and finally she came back rationally, smelled her body, and immediately lifted the covers and got out of bed.

Putting on slippers, pushing open the bedroom door, Yu Jing curled up on the sofa and slept soundly, the thin blanket fell on the floor, Gu Ziyan went straight into the bathroom to wash off the smell of alcohol on her body.

With the sound of rushing water, Yu Jing jumped up from the sofa with a jolt, took the phone to check the time, it was only early six o'clock.

It should be that Ziyan woke up, let's cook a bowl of hangover soup.

Yu Jing picked up the thin blanket on the floor and threw it on the sofa, then took a water glass from the coffee table, and walked into the kitchen with her slippers on.

When Yu Jing came out with the steaming sober soup, Gu Ziyan was wearing casual clothes, sitting on the sofa, with a sullen face:

"sit."

Yu Jing's heart skipped a beat, and she handed Gu Ziyan the hangover soup, and then sat down beside her.

"Ziyan, drink some hangover soup first."

Gu Ziyan took the hangover soup, took two mouthfuls of three, finished it quickly, put the bowl on the coffee table, looked at Yu Jing, and said in a cold tone, "Please explain what happened last night."

"I have nothing to explain."

Yu Jing's neck was stuck, this matter was not her problem in the first place, she was not tall enough, nor strong enough, she couldn't hold Gu Ziyan back.

"is it?"

Gu Ziyan raised the corners of her mouth, and looked at Yu Jing's face carefully, making her goose bumps all over her body.

"Yeah." The voice was visibly less rigid.

"You were on your phone when I got out of the elevator, weren't you?"

"Yes." The voice was thin and weak.

Hearing this question, Yu Jing seemed to be awakened. She was sending a message to her new boyfriend. If she had held Gu Ziyan back at that time, the following things would not have happened. Thinking of this, she immediately lowered her head I apologize, "I'm sorry, Ziyan, I will definitely not play with my phone next time, and I will never touch fish again."

"Are you chatting with your partner?"

Gu Ziyan remembered that during this period of time, the number of times Yu Jing touched fish increased significantly, and she also showed a silly smile, presumably it was love.

"how do you know?!"

Yu Jing's eyes widened, she remembered that she hadn't told Gu Ziyan about it.

"Obviously, you've been looking at your phone and giggling a lot lately."

Gu Ziyan raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows, her head still hurt a little, the events of last night were vivid in her memory, she didn't know how to face Peng Yuru.

***

At noon, in the crew

Even though Gu Ziyan was a little hungover today, she still insisted on coming to the crew to film. She habitually turned on Peng Yuru's live broadcast room. Every day when she went to the show to eat, Peng Yuru's dishes were basically ready.

Then they could eat together through the screen, Gu Ziyan picked up a mouthful of white rice, chewed it, and two raw faces appeared on the screen.

The barrage exploded all of a sudden.

[Is that the young lady from yesterday? ]

[Confess that blue-eyed sister, I love the melancholy beauty! ]

"Hi, everyone, I'm Peng Peng's little boy, and this is my girlfriend."

Duan Mengzhu's voice was sweet, and she showed a cute smile towards the screen. Tang Jin twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard Duan Mengzhu's introduction, and nodded towards the screen.

On the other side of the screen, Gu Ziyan inserted the chopsticks heavily into the rice, as if to vent her anger, and poked hard twice.

Didn't you say that you seldom cook for others?

Although she knew that the two women on the screen couldn't compete with Peng Peng, she was still a little jealous. Why could they also eat the food cooked by Peng Peng?

They don't look good on their own either.

Just when Gu Ziyan was frowning, Peng Yuru appeared in the camera, smoothing Gu Ziyan's frown instantly, but the next sentence, Gu Ziyan was jealous again, "Today the two of them will go out to test dishes, I'll explain behind the scenes."

Why should her Peng Peng act as a commentator for these two people behind the scenes?

Gu Ziyan pushed hard, and she punctured the paper lunch box. She looked at the box, then glanced at the screen, her face was displeased, her red lips were tightly pursed, she simply turned off the live broadcast, leaned on the back of the chair and closed her eyes. eyes contemplative.

On the other side, another wave of barrage exploded.

[All three of you show me your face! ]

[Is the elder sister with blue eyes a foreigner?Or is it mixed? ]

Peng Yuru didn't care about the barrage anymore, sat across from the two of them, and handed over the situation to Duan Mengzhu.

"She's not a foreigner, she's of mixed race. Say hello to them."

Duan Mengzhu glanced at Tang Jin's cool expression, pinched her fair forearm, and reminded her softly.

"Hello everyone, my name is Tang Jin, my father is British, my mother is Chinese, and I am a model."

Tang Jin came back to her senses, and fluently translated her usual self-introduction.

[Jane! ! ! ] (Tang Jin's English name)

[Already Baidu, is a Victoria's Secret supermodel]

[Ah ah ah!The sound is nice! ]

[Are all Peng Peng's friends so good? ]

"Why did you say your name too?" Duan Mengzhu was taken aback when she heard her self-introduction.

"Ah, I forgot."

Tang Jin lowered his head in embarrassment, and raised his hand to stroke the curly hair on the back of his head.

"Forget it, it's okay, you are already famous, even if you don't say it, they will recognize it."

Duan Mengzhu glanced at the barrage, turned around and raised her hand to smooth out the broken hair on Tang Jin's forehead, and then straightened the neckline of her T-shirt.

"Ah."

Duan Mengzhu's fingertips were cool, and his eyes were warm. Tang Jin didn't know if Duan Mengzhu was pretending, even if she was pretending, she was very satisfied.

The number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded one million for the first time, and the number is still rising, and the barrage is chaotic.

[good tits]

[kneeling to marry in situ]

"Okay, let's start eating, which dish should we eat first?"

Duan Mengzhu lightly bit the tip of the chopsticks, and scanned the dishes on the table.

***

Afternoon 02: 30

Peng Yuru hurried to the set. She still has a role to play tonight, so she prepared two lunch boxes in advance, one for Gu Ziyan.

This morning, Duan Mengzhu talked to her a lot, she basically didn't understand, but she caught the key sentence, Duan Mengzhu told her to obey her heart and treat it with common sense.

Duan Mengzhu explained to Peng Yuru this because she believed in Gu Ziyan's strength, and it is better to let them get along slowly than to break the relationship between the two of them prematurely.

"Peng Peng, you were a hot search on the live broadcast at noon today. Although the position is relatively back, sister Lin bought you the front row."

During the journey from the car to the crew, Tang Xue has been holding the tablet to browse the hot searches to learn about the latest developments.

"Yeah." Peng Yuru responded casually. Now she wants to find time to learn how to act, and she still wants to meet and chat with Sister Lin when the time comes.

"Your current Weibo fans have exceeded one million. Sister Lin estimates that it will reach five million."

"pretty good."

Tang Xue stopped when she heard Peng Yuru's lukewarm answer, and raised her head from the tablet to look at her, "Did something unpleasant happen to you today?"

"No, I'm very happy."

Peng Yuru smiled slightly. She looked lazy and a little sleepy. After all, she didn't sleep all night and had no lunch break last night. The hot summer wind made her drowsy.

"Xiao Peng, go to make up and change clothes, the next scene is up to you."

Director Zhao's voice cut in directly, Tang Xue swallowed the words that were on her lips, put away the tablet and walked to the public dressing room with Peng Yuru.

In the arena, Gu Ziyan came out, looking at Peng Yuru's back in a daze, with complicated emotions.

She didn't know how to explain what happened last night to Peng Yuru.

In the afternoon play, Peng Yuru performed surprisingly well. Basically, as long as Director Zhao mentioned it, she could get the main points. Gu Ziyan could only lazily lean on the cool chair, and brush Weibo casually with her tablet.

[#震音食品主题彭彭# Surrounded by beauties like clouds, if there is a divine help in the live broadcast]

Attached is an edited video below. This Weibo has already become the number one most searched, because the person involved is online in terms of appearance and IQ, and many people have become fans.

After watching the video, Gu Ziyan scrolled down to swipe the comments, pursed her lips, raised her hand to brush the hair from the side of her face, and called her manager.

At around six in the afternoon, after Gu Ziyan finished filming the last scene, her legs felt weak and she was so hungry!

She only had one bite at noon.

Peng Yuru waited in advance with a bento box for Gu Ziyan on her way back to the lounge. Just after she finished removing her make-up and changed back into her clothes, Tang Xue told her excitedly that Gu Ziyan had reposted her hot search!

"Ziyan, thank you."

"you are welcome."

Gu Ziyan didn't pick up the lunch box, and walked around Peng Yuru's side, suddenly her eyes went dark, she felt dizzy, and fell straight into her arms.

Peng Yuru hurriedly hugged Gu Ziyan, and the two breaths collided, and their posture was intimate.

She is so thin!

Even though I hugged Gu Ziyan last night, if I hug her again today, Peng Yuru feels that he can even touch the lines of her bones.

After regaining clarity in front of her eyes, Gu Ziyan quickly pushed Peng Yuru away with great strength, causing Peng Yuru to stagger and almost fell down.

Gu Ziyan took a step back to avoid suspicion, reached out to support Yu Jing to stand firm, no amount of delicate makeup could cover her pale face.

"You come with me."

Peng Yuru bit her lower lip, followed Gu Ziyan to her private lounge with a bento box.

Passing crew members chattered in twos and threes.

"Gu Yinghou is so kind to Blue and White Porcelain, it must be that Blue and White Porcelain's family stuffed money."

"Yeah, if you give her the sun, it will be brilliant, and if you want to hug Teacher Gu's thigh, you don't want to weigh yourself."

"I don't think Gu Yinghou is a good person. The blue and white porcelain looks good, and the background board is still thick. If they really get married, in the next five years..."

Yu Jing walked at the end, listening to all the words, and glanced back at the few people who spoke harshly, her eyes were cold and her heart sank.