After dressing as a cannon fodder scumbag, I wash my whites

Gu Xie was talking with the director Zhang Le, when he saw Mo Wenqiao saw him, Gu Xie walked towards him.

The direction he walked was facing the sun, before Mo Wenqiao could see his face clearly, he was squinted by a dazzling light.

When Gu Xie got closer, Mo Wenqiao saw the source of the dazzling light. At this time, he was obediently staying on Gu Xie's ear, a small earring with a great sense of design.

Mo Wenqiao was wondering what it would be like for Gu Xie to wear earrings yesterday, but today he got his wish.

It seems that the two of them have a heart-to-heart connection.

His brows and eyes were raised in joy, and Xiao Ran moved a chair for Gu Xie and placed it under the eaves.

Gu Xie's arrival caused a commotion on the set, everyone was in the circle, had heard a lot of rumors and gossip, and exchanged glances with each other.

Yang Yunyin just came back after finishing her makeup, and saw the two little girls from the props group chatting together with excitement on her face: "What happened? Is the director going to treat you to dinner?"

Yang Yunyin has a gentle and friendly personality, and the staff likes her very much.

The girl from the props team pulled her over excitedly, and couldn't wait to share gossip with her: "It's Mo Wenqiao, look over there, I never thought that the two of them are actually real!"

Another girl blushed with excitement, and put her hand on her heart to calm her rapid heartbeat: "Mrs.

Unexpectedly, she was still a CP fan of Qiaoxie.

Yang Yunyin saw that Mo Wenqiao and Gu Xie were sitting close together and talking, with smiles in the corners of their eyes, they behaved intimately, they looked at each other, as if there was only room for each other in their eyes.

She sighed, and tapped the girl's head: "Keep your voice down, don't say anything."

The girl covered her forehead and nodded: "Don't worry, don't worry, I'm very tight-lipped, I promise I won't tell anyone!"

Gu Xie noticed the eyes of everyone, took out an umbrella from her bag, opened it, and stood in front of him and Mo Wenqiao.

Mo Wenqiao can understand that he doesn't want to be scrutinized like a monkey, but it's inevitable that others will think too much if he is so secretive.

He reminded aloud: "If you do this, they will think we are doing something we shouldn't be doing."

"What shouldn't be done?" Gu Xie's eyes were clean and confused.

"..." Mo Wenqiao took his hand, and without knowing where he got the courage, he leaned forward and bit Gu Xie's lips lightly, "Like this."

Gu Xie's eyes flickered, and before she could react, a sharp pain came from her lips.

He licked his lower lip and blinked: "That's it?"

Mo Wenqiao heard a hint of imperceptible disdain in his tone, he leaned his head against the back of the seat, and looked sideways at the earring that was shining brightly in the sun.

The umbrella covered most of the sunlight, casting a shadow on Gu Xie's body, and the earrings became low-key.

"What do you want?" Mo Wenqiao held Gu Xie's hand and lifted it up. They were completely shrouded in shadow, leaving only two pairs of legs outside.

Gu Xie stuffed the handle of the umbrella into Mo Wenqiao's hand, and took out a bag from the bag. The logo of a well-known cake shop was printed on the bag.

He took out a piece of chocolate mousse from the bag and handed it to Mo Wenqiao: "This is the wrong thing to do."

As an actor, Mo Wenqiao needs to manage his body. During the filming period, Zhou Yuelian clearly arranged what to eat every day and how many times he would eat. Foods like cakes are especially untouchable.

The person captured by the camera will gain a lot of weight. Once the body is out of shape, it will be completely invisible, which is a waste of appearance.

Zhou Yuelian asked him to weigh himself once every three days, and if he failed to meet the standard, he would be taken to the gym for brutal training.

No matter how late you work, you can't escape.

Mo Wenqiao's appetite is not heavy, unlike Meng Ru who is thinking of ways to escape the manager's eyes every day and sneak out to steal food.

He obeyed Zhou Yuelian's arrangement obediently, and would not eat anything he was not allowed to eat.

He only complained to Gu Xie occasionally.

Gu Xie remembered.

Mo Wenqiao dug a spoonful of cake and put it in his mouth. The cake melted in his mouth, and the rich chocolate taste spread in his mouth.

"How is it?" Gu Xie looked at him expectantly.

Mo Wenqiao dug another spoonful and fed it to Gu Xie's mouth: "It's delicious."

Gu Xie smiled and narrowed her eyes, touched the edge of the umbrella with one leg, and moved her head closer to Mo Wenqiao.

It started to rain in the afternoon, and the director gave everyone a half-day off.

Mo Wenqiao and Gu Xie hid under the umbrella, the others were caught off guard by the rain, and they frantically searched for shelter from the rain so as not to damage their costumes.

"Did you know it's going to rain today?" Thinking that Gu Xie specially brought an umbrella today, he asked.

"I came to you because I knew." Gu Xie didn't deny it, "Did you plan to go somewhere for this half day?"

Mo Wenqiao raised his eyebrows: "It turns out that Mr. Gu wanted to go on a date with me, and he chose a date on purpose."

Gu Xie pursed her lips, held up her umbrella and left.

Mo Wenqiao was drenched with two drops of rain, so he quickly followed and squeezed into the umbrella: "Don't be angry, you don't want to date me, okay?"

Gu Xie tried to turn his umbrella hand to the left, while Mo Wenqiao stood on his right.

Mo Wenqiao saw his intentions, grabbed his hand suddenly, and remedied: "I want to date you."

A few small water droplets flew out from the edge of the umbrella because of the actions of the two of them.

Gu Xie obediently did not move, and after a while said: "I really want to date you."

Mo Wenqiao just wanted to tease him a few words, but Gu Xie really admitted it.

He froze for a moment: "Oh, then let's go, if you don't go, when the rain stops, your umbrella will be white."

Mo Wenqiao didn't know where to go. He was not familiar with the city at all, and he had never been to other places except the studio and hotel.

Apart from them, there are many other crews in Hengdian, and many of them took advantage of the rain to shoot rain scenes.

Mo Wenqiao took out the mask and hat from his bag, and found a pair of sunglasses for Gu Xie.

"President Gu?"

A male voice next to them reached their ears with doubts.

Mo Wenqiao looked over in search of sound, he was a young man, wearing a small retro suit, dressed in a gentle manner, like an overseas student who came out of the Republic of China.

With a glass of Coke in his hand, he was sitting under the eaves on the side of the road to shelter from the rain. When he saw Gu Xie, he felt familiar, so he yelled uncertainly.

After realizing that the person wearing black sunglasses was really Gu Xie, the man stood up abruptly and said tremblingly, "Hello, Mr. Gu!"

Gu Xie recognized at a glance that this was an artist from her company.

Mo Wenqiao grabbed Gu Xie's hand and tugged towards him. This was a subconsciously possessive gesture.

Gu Xie supported his arm and nodded to the man in response.

"He seems a little afraid of you?" Mo Wenqiao looked back at the relieved man.

"Xunsheng Entertainment's training requirements are very strict, everyone is afraid of me." Gu Xie said lightly.

Mo Wenqiao was in high spirits: "I haven't seen your stern look before, didn't you let them take advantage of you?"

Gu Xie raised her long and narrow eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "No matter what I do, you won't be afraid, you are much more courageous than them."

Mo Wenqiao dared to stop him from asking for a babysitter as soon as he met, those boys in his company didn't have the guts.

Mo Wenqiao nodded in agreement: "If I hadn't been very courageous, you might not even know who I am now."

"So you still took advantage." Gu Xie hooked his wrist.

Mo Wenqiao searched for a long time with his mobile phone, and found all kinds of scenic spots. He finally gave up and put his phone back in his pocket: "Actually, you don't need to go to any particularly interesting places for a date."

They stood at the crossroads, pedestrians passed by in a hurry, Mo Wenqiao pointed to an Internet cafe on the side of the road: "I think that's good."

Gu Xie clicked his tongue, but remained silent.

He has seen Mo Wenqiao's game console and a whole bag of cassettes in the hotel, and he has foreseen the scene where he will ask the other party "I am more important or the game is more important" in the future.

Today's children can't live without games, and the same goes for the trainees in his company. The teacher in charge of training them complains every day that what can't be changed still can't be changed.

The network manager is a young man, so he took a few more glances at them when they were dressed strangely.

Those who play games don't pay much attention to the entertainment industry, Gu Xie is not an artist, and Mo Wenqiao has only recently become a little famous, and there is not even a game anchor who is famous in this kind of place.

The network manager didn't think much, and took the money and pointed them to a room: "Turn left and walk to the end."

Mo Wenqiao booked a private room, so he didn't have to worry about being disturbed.

There is still a residual smoke smell in the box, which dissipated a lot after opening the windows for ventilation.

Mo Wenqiao smokes occasionally, but most of the time he doesn't smoke. He is not so sensitive to the smell of smoke. He has never seen Gu Xie smoke before, and he is afraid that he is not used to it.

Gu Xie doesn't play games, and Mo Wenqiao knows it. The computers in the Internet cafes don't have speakers, and the inability to play the sound means that they can't watch movies together.

They were dating, and they definitely couldn't leave each other behind and go their separate ways, so that's kind of a date.

Mo Wenqiao tapped the desktop rhythmically, looked at the large columns of games on the computer desktop, thought for a moment, opened the browser, and entered "4399".

"XX Ice and Fire Man" is a well-known two-player game across the country. Almost everyone has played it in childhood. It is simple and full of fun.

Mo Wenqiao moved to the side, letting Gu Xie sit over, and the two of them shared a keyboard.

"Have you ever played this game?" Mo Wenqiao asked, controlling Pyro to walk out of the house.

"I don't play games." Gu Xie said.

"The rule is very simple, just let your villain go through the blue door, and don't touch the red magma." Mo Wenqiao briefly explained the rules to him.

"You didn't play games when you were young? That's so boring. When I was young, my family was poor..." Mo Wenqiao paused, something flashed through his mind, and he passed by before he could catch it.

Mo Wenqiao didn't think too much, recalling the original owner's childhood, "When I was a child, my family was poor. In order to make money, I went to the town to play arcade games and rummaged through trash cans to pick up plastic bottles every day. It was much harder than working."

In Gu Xie's mind, the image of little Mo Wenqiao stretching out his short hands to turn over the trash can, he must be very naughty, but for his cute looks, everyone around him will like him very much.

"At that time, you could spend an afternoon in the game hall for a few dollars, and you wouldn't get tired of playing a game several times."

What Mo Wenqiao said was very new to Gu Xie. He was born into a wealthy family, and he had never experienced the feeling of being happy just because he made a few dollars.

He listened carefully, a blue villain who didn't pay attention ran into the magma, and after a miserable scream, the game restarted.

"Don't elites like you play games?" Mo Wenqiao manipulated the villain to come to the red door, "I think it's electronic opium, a waste of time?"