[Comprehensive Film and Television] I made an appointment with you at the wrong end

Passing by together, dreaming together, should be a couple

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"This girl who sells sugarcane is pretty pretty." There was a call from above, "Hey, let's buy sugarcane!"

Lu Zhu, who was dressed as a peasant girl, slightly raised the edge of the bamboo hat on her head, and immediately spotted Gu Jiaming's handsome face among the extras playing the prodigal children.

At this time, he was very vividly playing the role of an ignorant rich young man. After seeing the appearance of the girl selling sugarcane on the side of the road, he generously took out his wallet and threw down a handful of banknotes: "Here are five coins!" !"

"No way, Brother Xiong, the sugarcane sold by the sugarcane girl costs one dollar a piece, which is outrageously expensive. It's simply a low price. Don't we bargain?" said the extra who played the prodigal son next to him.

Gu Jiaming rolled his eyes slightly when he heard the words, and his demeanor and movements vaguely revealed the complacent psychology of looking down on this group of younger brothers but enjoying their amazement: "This is not enough for me to buy a pack of cigarettes, come on, one for each Take it and eat it."

Seeing this, Lu Zhu also had to lament that this really deserved to be a professional scumbag back then—although Xiong Ge played by Gu Jiaming was a cameo, but his self-righteous pride and desire to flatter him had already been captured by him so much. A demeanor is shown vividly.

But he was born very well, even the hippie smile when he squatted down to tease the little girl didn't damage his handsomeness at all, on the contrary, it made people look like a cheap and cute guy, and he couldn't stand him teasing like this at all I feel like I can watch Psycho.

Sure enough, during the break after filming this scene, Gu Jiaming ran over.

Just like when he was filming just now, he lifted the edge of her bamboo hat to tease her, and after Gu Jiaming took the opportunity to lift the edge of Lu Zhu's bamboo hat that hadn't been taken off yet, what Lu Zhu met this time was not a frivolous look, but Affectionate and smiling eyebrows and eyes.

Then came another warm coat.

The shooting time of this drama is much longer than that of "Autumn Fairy Tale", not only because most of the outdoor scenes need suitable weather to cooperate, but also to modify the characters and plot of the script for Fang Yanmei, the biggest star in the audience, It is also the main point of procrastination.

Patting and clapping, it went from early winter to late winter unconsciously.

When the sea breeze was so strong that it could scrape a few streaks on the skin, the protagonists of the Xia Xia scene really relied on their willpower to survive.

The two husbands don't have many roles, and because Lu Zhu's husband "Xiong Ge" is the opposite of a domestic violence scumbag, the actor who was originally scheduled to play him gave up this thankless role halfway through, and chose Other films.

What was surprising was that the person who came to the relief field was Gu Jiaming, who was at the same level as Fang Yanmei.

At the celebration party of the crew at the end of the year, the director happily announced the good news.

After Lu Zhu heard the news, he called Auntie in the hotel room the night after the party was over to ask Auntie why Gu Jiaming would accept such a scumbag role.

"Oh, don't worry, it's not for you to make a special guest appearance. I think this guest appearance will have no effect on him, so let's continue, lest he is not in the mood to write songs every day and bother me." Auntie said on the phone Li couldn't stop complaining to Lu Zhu, "It's not like you don't know that when Sam gets annoying, he's really annoying!"

"Did he often play scumbags before? Let's think of it as a return to 'innocence'. I have to say that handsome boys are good at playing scumbags." Auntie sighed, and then brought the topic to other aspects, "Go up The next time you come back to promote "Autumn Fairy Tale", today the first day of the box office has been released, it is very good, and it is expected to break into the top five of this year's annual box office. If a literary film can achieve this figure, it will really be a good harvest at the box office. .”

"It's all about Auntie's vision." Lu Zhu resolutely responded with a business bragging.

"Bad ghost, it's really good!" Auntie was coaxed into elation, and also highly praised Lu Zhu's performance in the play.

After the two talked to each other for a while, Auntie first interrupted the call: "According to the time, it should be almost here. I'll hang up first. You can go to the window and have a look later, and wait to receive the gift."

"What did you send..." Before Lu Zhu finished speaking, the phone on the other side had already hung up.

Turning his head to look at the clock on the wall, it was already [-]:[-] and close to midnight, while Lu Zhu was thinking about who would bring gifts so late, he walked to the window and opened the curtains, instantly caught by the night A gust of cold wind froze.

Looking down with folded arms, a familiar figure in a long white trench coat was getting out of the car.

"Come down!" After getting out of the car, he yelled upstairs with a smile.

Before Lu Zhu could react, the window of the next room had already been opened, revealing Fang Yanmei's dissatisfied face: "Damn you, disturbing people's dreams in the middle of the night!"

Fang Yanmei was also a person who loved Ye Pu in her early years, but now she went to bed early to rest, and Gu Jiaming, who was scolded as soon as she yelled, had no choice but to raise her finger to her lips in a helpless and nonchalant manner, making a gesture of silence.

In the play, Xiugu always loves and protects Hui Hua like a sister. I don't know if she has been too involved in the play recently or she is used to taking care of the people around her. Fang Yanmei also takes care of Lu Zhu all the time during this time. The degree of care can be said to be holding her hand in hand.

"It's almost midnight on January [-]st, won't you continue playing with us, Amei?" Lu Zhu poked his head through the window next to him.

"Be careful!" Fang Yanmei warned, and then pressed her temples again, "I drank too much wine tonight, and I feel dizzy, so I want to go to bed early."

"Then go and rest, I'll just have a few more words with Sam." Lu Zhu hurriedly said.

"Don't talk too late, the morning shift starts tomorrow." Fang Yanmei looked at Gu Jiaming who was still waiting downstairs, trembling with arms folded, and knew that Gu Jiaming would not be able to kidnap Lu Zhu and go out at night. In general, I also let go of my heart.

With her listening beside her, Gu Jiaming couldn't be a monster anymore.

Just after Fang Yanmei closed the window and went to rest in peace, Gu Jiaming, who looked up pitifully and shivered a little from time to time, immediately expressed his current situation to Lu Zhu in a low voice: "I'm so cold!"

Then, he watched Lu Zhu disappear behind the curtain in aggrieved and confused manner.

However, this grievance and confusion didn't last long. In a few seconds, Lu Zhu meandered back to the window holding a small whiteboard that the field staff often used to display temporary reminders.

On the board, there are four beautiful characters written in black ink pen: Happy New Year.

"Is there anything else you want to tell me?" He had a look of dissatisfaction that "I worked so hard to find you and you just gave me back something like this".

So Lu Zhu wiped away the four big characters "Happy New Year", and drew a big question mark on the board again.

"For example..." Gu Jiaming pointed to himself, then crossed his hands on his shoulders to make a heartbeat, and finally pointed to Lu Zhu above.

Lu Zhu smiled knowingly, turned over the board and started writing.

The smile on Gu Jiaming's face began to widen. When he saw the heart-shaped pattern in the center of the two big characters "I" and "You" written on it after the board was turned over, his eyebrows and eyes were sincerely bent. Yiyi seemed to be able to dim the surrounding moonlight.

Sure enough, he couldn't say it but he could write it well, and it was not in vain that he finished his work in Xiangjiang early and came here overnight.

The harvest is still huge...wait!

Seeing Lu Zhu remove his hand covering the gap between the word "I" and the heart-shaped pattern, and the meaning on the board changed from "I love you" to "I don't love you", Gu Jiaming's smile froze instantly.

Lu Zhu jokingly glanced at Gu Jiaming downstairs, seeing that he was instantly wilted like a frost-beaten eggplant, and immediately turned the board over with a smile, wiped off the handwriting on it and started writing again.

After finishing writing, I looked up and saw that the people downstairs had disappeared without a trace, except the car parked quietly in place.

Then, there was a knock on the door.

"I don't need special services!" Lu Zhu put down the board, and there was a bit of a smile in his voice.

"Okay, I can eat this box of time-honored red bean cake by myself." The people outside answered immediately.

Lu Zhu hurriedly opened the door and invited the person in.

"Is it cold?" Lu Zhu smiled apologetically, and brought a cup of hot water, "This is the only thing left."

Gu Jiaming sighed pretendingly, took out a box of red bean cakes from his arms and put them on the small table, then picked up the hot water cup and took a sip: "Another loss-making business."

"Who said that, you feel it, does your whole body warm up after drinking it?" Lu Zhu opened his mouth without blinking, "It is full of my love inside."

"I can't bear it, maybe this love may go bad again in a while." Gu Jiaming still hated Lu Zhu's little meanness just now, and pressed the lid of the red bean cake box not to let him touch it.

Lu Zhu hurriedly gave another good word, which coaxed him to let go of his hand.

"This is..." Seeing the appearance of the red bean cake box, Lu Zhu lost his mind for a moment.

Originally, it was enough for Gu Jiaming to deliberately take a box of red bean cakes for such a long journey, but it was not until this moment that Lu Zhu realized that his heart was more serious than he imagined.

It's deeper and heavier.

Because this box is not like the usual packaging of those time-honored pastry shops in Xiangjiang, but the one from an earlier, more established, and more distant one.

"You used to like this the most, and you would buy it when you pass by." Gu Jiaming smiled, and opened the red bean cake box with the words "Old Beijing Special Flavor" printed on it, "I just met a lot when I was filming in Beijing. Friends, they are coming to Xiangjiang for business recently, so I asked them to help bring them here."

"If I hadn't waited for this, I might have come here in the afternoon, instead of coming and leaving in the middle of the night like this..." Gu Jiaming laughed.

This kind of powdered shortcrust pastry is the most resistant to bumps. However, after opening the box, the skin of each pastry is full and almost complete. It is conceivable that there is no thought in his understatement. Where to go for less.

"You can come at midnight and go at dawn." Lu Zhu interrupted suddenly.

Gu Jiaming was taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately, a subtle blush appeared on that handsome face.

Eyebrows lowered, eyes moving, not knowing where to go.

In the end, he couldn't help but sneak a glance at the calm Lu Zhu: "Don't you start the morning shift tomorrow...?"

"Yes, there was a problem with the room I had booked, so the hotel offered to upgrade me for free. The room I live in now is a double room with two beds, so it shouldn't wake you up." Lu Zhu stood up and said The curtain in the middle of the room was opened, and a small bed full of luggage mercilessly ran into Gu Jiaming's eyes.

After a while, Gu Jiaming, who realized that he was thinking too much, burst out laughing.

Now I really don't know where to put my eyes...

Gu Jiaming looked at Lu Zhu who was unpacking his luggage, his gaze wandered away, and finally fell on Lu Zhu's small whiteboard above the cabinet.

Root 128 e980?What is this?

With his mathematical knowledge...forget it, people don't push themselves too hard.

Just as Gu Jiaming was brooding in Lu Zhu's room, the window of the next room was opened from the inside again.

The car downstairs is still in place, but the figure downstairs has disappeared.

Fang Yanmei closed the curtains with an indifferent expression.

"Who is Xiu Gu..." Thinking of Xiu Gu's estrangement from Hui Hua because of her love for her husband in the play, she couldn't help muttering.

Drowsy from drinking too much wine, Fang Yanmei walked slowly back to the bed and sat down, inadvertently caught a glimpse of the small globe on the bedside table.

It's always like this, when other people are in pairs, she is still searching, not knowing where to go.

So that's why she always carries a little globe with her... I don't quite remember.

However, subconsciously, she always wants to take it with her. When she is bored, she can turn it around and feel that the world is so big and life is so long. A small point that can be seen; many people and many things that are considered important are actually just a drop in the ocean.

After traveling too many places and meeting too many people, many things are blurred in my memory.

I can't remember who once told her that love is a kind of accidental luck.

My own luck has never been very good; in contrast, if you can meet lucky people, you should bless them.

Fang Yanmei laughed at herself, turned off the lamp, buried her head in the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

In the other room, Lu Zhu finally made a new bed.

"Come over here to eat, try it, and see if it still tastes the same after so many years." Gu Jiaming picked up a red bean cake, greeted Lu Zhu to come over, and put it into Lu Zhu's mouth quite smoothly, "You As I said, 'Red' is you, and 'Dou' is me..."

"Add some sugar that you know is sweet even without tasting it, and it becomes a sweet red bean cake..."

Before the words were finished, the small piece of red bean cake that was sent out was sent back in a lingering way with those charming red lips.

"I think it's exactly the same as before..."

The traditional red bean cake made of powder is still warm in the winter night. It is delicate, sweet, glutinous and tender, and it lingers on the tongue for a long time.

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