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

In the evening, when the play was over, it was a quarter to ten. Peng Yuru was in a good state today, but Gu Ziyan ate several NGs at the beginning, and then she was dragged by Director Zhao to the lounge to talk for a minute. After she came out, she was in a good state immediately up.

Director Zhao only said one word to her, "If you don't act well now, you won't even have the chance to teach her in the future. She has made rapid progress recently."

After speaking, he left her alone in the lounge, opened the door and walked out.

Gu Ziyan's expression froze, Director Zhao's words hit the nail on the head, she can still get close to Peng Yuru by teaching plays, if Peng Yuru thinks she is not good enough, it will be even more difficult to have a chance to contact her.

In fact, Director Zhao's words are exaggerated, pure gimmicks, and Gu Ziyan's worries are unnecessary. Although Peng Yuru has made great progress recently, if he wants to catch up with Gu Ziyan, an old drama player, at least he has to work hard. Two or three years.

In the parking lot, Gu Ziyan was waiting in front of Peng Yuru's nanny car. Yu Jing had checked it for her in advance, and there were no paparazzi nearby.

Peng Yuru and Tang Xue walked over. Tang Xue saw the people standing inside the car, and walked to the side with Yu Jing tactfully, watching vigilantly for any suspicious people around.

Peng Yuru saw Gu Ziyan at a glance, paused in her footsteps, then looked away, and passed by her.

"Peng Peng"

Gu Ziyan called Peng Yuru softly, her voice trembling, as if she was about to cry in the next second, Peng Yuru resisted not turning her head, her heart ached, and she pursed her lips.

"I'm sorry, Peng Peng, it's my fault this afternoon. I shouldn't push you, I shouldn't be cold to you, and I did a lot of mistakes before, I shouldn't..."

Speaking of this, Gu Ziyan paused, her voice was much lower, "I shouldn't have taken the initiative to seduce you, I shouldn't have flirted with you, and let you be misunderstood by the crew, I'm sorry."

Peng Yuru was shocked all over, turned to look at Gu Ziyan whose ears were red, opened the car door in some embarrassment, got in quickly, and closed the door heavily.

On the side, Yu Jing and Tang Xue looked at each other with complicated expressions.

Outside the car door, Gu Ziyan's face turned pale, her lips were pursed into a straight line, and her fingertips sank into her palms, which made her heart throb and hurt, and her back was soaked in cold sweat.

She didn't forgive herself.

In the car, Peng Yuru leaned weakly on the back of the chair and let out a heavy breath. She wanted to escape.

But she cannot escape.

Thinking of this, she quickly lowered the car window, and seeing Gu Ziyan's pale face, she felt a little distressed, "I also made a lot of mistakes, shall we forgive each other?"

"it is good!"

Hearing Peng Yuru's words, Gu Ziyan nodded heavily, her face became less pale, and she let go of her tightly clenched hands, leaving only a few crescent-shaped marks on her palms.

"Zi Yan go to bed early."

"you should also rest earlier."

"Good night."

Peng Yuru closed the car window again in an evasive manner, raised his hand to cover his face, his ears were red, and his expression was indistinguishable.

seduce?

After a long time, the person outside the car window disappeared. Tang Xue opened the door, sat in the driver's seat, and started the car to go home.

Speechless all the way.

***

In the bar, Yang Kunyu is the center of the night.

But she had a target for tonight—the girl with the bold eyes.

She felt that the girl was quite young, about 20 years old, with a sweet appearance and a very innocent look. She didn't like this before, but now she can change her taste.

"The first glass of wine, the flames of passion."

Yang Kunyu picked up the shaker, first poured in a good amount of vodka, then added two kinds of fruit juices and some seasonings, and covered the pot.

Duan Mengzhu stared at Yang Kunyu intently. In his eyes, the man put away his lazy expression, stared at the shaker, took a deep breath, took a step back with his left leg, leaned forward, and held the shaker with his right hand. Using force, the shaker began to rotate in the direction of her force, clinging to the palm of her hand, and the people around held their breath and watched intently.

No one takes out their mobile phones to take pictures and videos, this is her rule.

Yang Kunyu bowed slightly, threw the shaker upwards, and caught the shaker with her arms. The wall of the shaker was tightly attached to the inner side of her forearm, and rolled up until it reached the base of her big arm. The flagon rolls down the nape of the neck and onto the left arm.

Many people began to exclaim, Duan Mengzhu looked at Yang Kunyu obsessively, his eyes were shining, and pink bubbles were appearing all over his body.

Yang Kunyu performed a few more difficult bartending movements, and did not put the bartending pot on the bartending table until the forehead was sweating, opened the pot lid, and the scarlet wine poured out, and the air was filled with spicy and strong wine taste.

She rarely mixes a glass of wine with so much skill, but she thinks this drink is worth it.

The bartender is very beautiful, the bartending skills are very high, the color of the wine is very bright, but the spicy taste has dissuaded many people.

Yang Kunyu picked up the cup of blazing fire, and her eyes fell on Duan Mengzhu. She stretched out the tip of her tongue to lick (more novels plus group 712273271) her lips suggestively, and asked a question casually:

"I don't feel the dawn when I sleep in spring, I hear birds singing everywhere, and I name a poem."

Most of the people around were regular customers. Seeing that she already had a goal, they all kept their mouths tightly shut, and a few bold ones even secretly looked at Duan Mengzhu.

"Spring dawn."

Duan Mengzhu didn't mind the gazes around him at all, he looked at Yang Kunyu affectionately, took the cup of burning fire, and touched Yang Kunyu's slender fingers.

Yang Kunyu rolled her throat, curled up her fingertips, and stared at Duan Mengzhu. It seemed that she had made a wrong judgment. The woman in front of her was not as innocent as she thought.

Duan Mengzhu raised her head and drank the wine in one gulp, a pungent hot flow slipped into her lower abdomen, her pretty face was flushed red, and her small mouth was slightly opened.

"Sorry, I'm only mixing one glass of wine today. Everyone's orders are free tonight. I wish you all the best of luck."

Yang Kunyu walked out of the bar, nodded slightly to the people around her, her tone was very polite, but she couldn't hide her smile.

Her eyes fell on Duan Mengzhu, and the crowd made way for her. She stepped forward and lowered her head slightly, leaned close to Duan Mengzhu's ear, gently held Duan Mengzhu's hand, and scratched:

"Shall we go to the hotel? Huh?"

Asked politely, but the action was a bit seductive, and the ending sound even hummed softly. Duan Mengzhu felt like coming all of a sudden, and his heart was a little hot.

The elegant scent of flowers on Yang Kunyu's body wafted through her nostrils. Duan Mengzhu realized that she had kicked an iron plate. This is an old hand, but she gritted her teeth and agreed.

In the ambiguous eyes of the people around, the two walked out of the bar holding hands.

***

On the way home

The corners of Gu Ziyan's upturned mouth never came down. After seeing Peng Yuru's performance, she was sure: she knew what she meant.

Yu Jing looked at her artist with a worried face. She is clearly the goddess in the eyes of fans and the flower of Gaoling in the hearts of nerds. How could she do anything to chase her girlfriend?Still seduce!

In fact, she was more worried about Peng Yuru. She knew Gu Ziyan's charm best, but Peng Yuru was able to keep his mind and not be seduced successfully. There was only one explanation, Peng Yuru was frigid.

This is terrible, it might be difficult for Ziyan to live a better life in the future.

After returning home, Yu Jing told her a few things, and then left. Gu Ziyan flung herself on the sofa by herself, hugging the pillow and giggling.

While rubbing her head against the pillow, she imagined bold pictures about her and Peng Yuru.

Under the warm yellow light in the room, her cheeks were stained with two blushes, and she unconsciously clamped her legs and rubbed them together.

"Jingle Bell--"

The ringing of the phone broke her unsightly thoughts.

Picking up the phone and seeing the caller, Gu Ziyan's expression faded a lot.She straightened her clothes, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and pressed the answer button.

"Hey?"

"Zi Yan, how are you doing recently? I heard that you are filming a new drama again, isn't it?"

"Well, everything is fine, please trouble uncle."

Gu Ziyan's tone was very polite, even though the other end of the phone was her own uncle, Gu Wang.

Gu Wang was idle all day long, asking Gu Ziyan for alimony in the name of taking care of the old lady, and then took the money to watch the live broadcast, pretending to be a big money online.

Gu Ziyan actually knew all of this, because Gu Wang had asked for more and more money in the past two years, and she had sent someone to check, but it was nothing out of the ordinary, so she ignored it.

"Whenever you have time, come back and see your grandma, she will miss you every day."

"I'm busy during this time, and I may not come back until the Chinese New Year. Please take good care of grandma for me, uncle."

Gu Ziyan is indeed very busy, her next film is almost seamless, and it will be almost the end of the year after filming.

"Well, are you so busy? What about grandma's living expenses?"

"I'll give you one hundred thousand later."

Gu Ziyan used to give him [-] a month, which was supposed to be enough for a family of four in her hometown, but Gu Wang said it was not enough, so she gradually increased it to [-] to [-]. Give one hundred thousand.

"Okay, I will take good care of the old lady. You can work at ease and don't work too hard."

Gu Wang replied with a smile, a one-time payment of [-] is enough for him to squander for several months.

"Well, is there anything else?"

Gu Ziyan's previous good mood faded a lot, that was her grandma, but she was also Gu Wang's mother, how dare he use the excuse of being a pensioner to ask his niece for money.

"No, you go to bed early."

"Uncle also rest early, bye."

Gu Ziyan hung up the phone after saying this, and transferred the money to Gu Wang.

Gu Wang is 16 years younger than her father. The old lady is old enough to have children, so she spoils her very much. Gu Nian (Gu Ziyan's father) also spoils her younger brother very much. In the end, she spoiled Gu Wang so much that she didn't know anything. She dropped out of high school and stayed at home. old.

When Gu Nian passed away, Gu Wang cried heartbreakingly, and kept saying that he would take care of Ziyan for her, but now it's good, he became Gu Ziyan's caretaker.

Gu Ziyan clicked on WeChat, wanting to send a message to her younger brother Gu Huajiao, when she glanced at the corner of the screen again, it was almost eleven o'clock, he should be asleep.

[Sister, still up so late? ]

Gu Huajiao accidentally clicked on the chat interface, and saw that there had been typing but no messages had been sent.

Gu Ziyan: [Just came back from the theater, why didn't you sleep? ]

Gu Huajiao: [It's a holiday, playing a game]

Gu Ziyan: [Rest early, you are still growing]

Gu Huajiao: [... Got it]

Gu Huajiao has just turned 17 this year, and he will be a sophomore in high school next semester. He doesn't spend money extravagantly, and he doesn't show off that he has a celebrity sister. He just likes to play games.

Gu Ziyan: [Is the living expenses enough? ]

Gu Huajiao: [Enough, sister, you should go to bed earlier. ]

Gu Ziyan: [Well, good night]

Gu Huajiao: [Good night]

Putting down the phone, Gu Ziyan felt that Gu Huajiao was much more at ease compared to her uncle Gu Wang.

Since her father Gu Nian passed away, her mother Xiao Ran suffered from Alzheimer's disease. Gu Ziyan had no time to take care of her mother, so she could only send her mother to a nursing home in advance.

As for her younger brother Gu Huajiao, she brought him to study in the capital and arranged a small house for him. When he was young, Gu Ziyan hired a nanny. Now that he is older, Gu Huajiao said that he no longer needs a nanny. Gu Ziyan quit the nanny, but the living expenses were enough.