not in love

Chen Hao has been filming on the Gobi Desert for almost a month. Although he and Yu Zhiyi have video and phone conversations every day, things that can be seen but cannot be touched like mirages are always the most irritating.

Especially after the recent broadcast of "White File", so many people on the Internet began to smack Lin Xie and his wife's CP.

Chen Hao's mind is not big enough to melt even a grain of sand, let alone a diamond as dazzling and sharp as Lin Xie.

Chen Hao was already annoyed by Lin Xie's arrogance when he was a guest at home last time, but this hot search and rescue scene made Chen Hao feel a sense of crisis in his heart.

He hugged his phone and pondered for a long time, and finally came up with such a Weibo.

No matter how much Lin Xie gets the limelight, doesn't Yu Zhiyi's hand-woven scarf belong to Chen Hao only?

This time, it was not that Chen Hao was careless, but because Yu Zhijuan had shown his alienation and dislike for Lin Xie many times in front of him, and also showed too much dependence and attachment to him, which led to Chen Hao's current situation. Have enough self-confidence, believe that there is only one person in his wife's heart.

It’s just that in the future, we should limit Zhiyi’s development. Now that the dishes are cooking more and more delicious, it’s better to stay at home honestly. If you have a lot of free time, you can raise a child. Anyway, you can’t let him continue to show his face That's it, so you don't have to recruit people to covet you everywhere.

"Mr. Chen, have you finished dealing with your private affairs? If so, let's continue filming."

The recorder knocked on the door of the temporary rest room. Filming was going well today. During the break, Chen Hao saw some news on his phone, and immediately became absent-minded. After a few cuts, he simply asked to temporarily stop filming. , Said that there are important private matters to deal with.

"Sorry for keeping you all waiting."

Chen Hao has always shown others with a gentle and elegant appearance, and he is desperate to save face. No matter how jealous or angry he is in his heart, he will not show it, so as not to leave people with the opportunity to see a joke.

"Makeup artist, re-do Teacher Chen's hair quickly - apply more hairspray, the wind in the Gobi is strong, and it will blow away in a few minutes."

The director said hello, but he didn't see any response from the make-up artist after shouting twice. He couldn't help but wink at the director in doubt. The director went straight to the temporary public rest shed, opened the curtain, and saw Several young staff members in the group were watching something in a circle and were so fascinated that they didn't even pay attention to the people behind them.

"It's so good... I really hope they are real."

"Look at Lin Xie's boyfriend power. If you want me to say that this kind of young campus love is good, alas... I often forget that Yu Zhiyi is married to Chen Hao."

"To be honest, I don't think there's anything wrong with shirts now. You said that if the reporter arrived a few minutes late, wouldn't our CP have to cook raw rice?"

"Ah! It's too immoral and exciting!"

The more people talked, the more excited they were, covering their mouths and laughing together until the director coughed heavily:

"It's time for work, what are you guys still doing here?"

"Yes, sorry..."

The make-up artist was shocked, and raised her head to find that Chen Hao was also standing not far away. She probably heard what they had just said, and couldn't help shivering with fright, and slipped the phone to the ground again.

Chen Hao looked coldly at the mobile phone that had rolled to his feet. The place where the screen was paused was the scene of Lin Xie and Yu Zhijuan sitting side by side in school in the play. Both of them were wearing school uniforms, looking a little youthful, with brilliant smiles It makes people feel a little glaring.

"Don't break your phone."

Chen Hao bent down with a half-smile, and pretended to be good-tempered to help the makeup artist pick up the phone.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen. Just now the director said he would touch up your makeup, right? I'll be right there."

"Okay, okay, hurry up and take your seats."

the director urged.

Although Chen Hao kept a gentle smile on his face, everyone present could tell that he was in a very bad mood, which made the atmosphere on the set very gloomy.

"Well, teachers, the theme of our movie is warm food, which is to heal people's hearts with food. The few scenes just shot really make people feel no warmth. Why don't you adjust it and find out the feeling Shall we do it all over again?"

The director was a little embarrassed. Chen Hao was the one with the highest status in the crew. The other actors didn't dare to disrespect him. They even expected him to lead the show. Who knew he would be so out of shape.

"Let's have dinner first, and everyone can experience it while eating."

The scene record suggested that the director thought it was reasonable, so he temporarily turned off the machine and let everyone go to eat first.

This time they shot the scene in an undeveloped town on the Gobi Desert. The resources in the town are limited, and there is only one big pot restaurant that can provide meals for so many people. The ones brought back from the town were basically cold and hard when they were delivered to the actors.

Seeing that Yu Zhiyi didn't reply to the Weibo post he posted before, Chen Hao couldn't help but feel even more dissatisfied when he asked "what are you doing, baby" in the last message on WeChat.

He sent another message to Yu Zhiyi, and while he was staring intently at the phone screen waiting for a reply, he opened the lunch box, and immediately smelled the smell of coriander in the food box that made him sick.

On the other side, the director was speaking with another lead actor, when he suddenly heard a piercing "bang-dang" sound, he looked around and found that Chen Hao was losing his temper, and the chopsticks in his hand were broken into two pieces and thrown on the ground .

"Chen, Teacher Chen..."

Chang Ji on the side was terrified, and quickly knelt down to help Chen Hao pick up the bowls and chopsticks.

"Shall I get you another copy?"

"No need, eat first, I have something to do."

Chen Hao didn't even bother to laugh this time, kicked the lunch box on the ground and left.

It was only when the recorder called for someone to clean up the vegetable leaf soup on the ground that he realized why Chen Hao was suddenly angry, and he yelled at the staff in charge of ordering food.

"Don't you know that Teacher Chen Hao doesn't eat coriander? Did I write down all the taboos of the actors and send them to you? Didn't you have eyes when you ordered the meal?"

"Alright, alright, don't say a word."

The director is forced to act as a peacemaker,

"Chen Hao's mood has become a little irritable these days, everyone should be more patient."

In fact, Chen Hao in the past was not a person who had his emotions written all over his face. On the contrary, no matter what bad water was in his heart, he was able to maintain a consistent demeanor on his face. It's just that these days he doesn't know why he is always prone to palpitations and anger. I am often irritable for no reason, and I can't even control myself like just now.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have come to the Gobi Desert to shoot some bad movies.

Chen Hao thought sullenly, if Yu Zhiyi had finished his work and returned home during this time, if he also stayed at home, he would be able to eat the delicacies made by his wife every day.

In this vast Gobi, not only can't eat well, but also can't sleep soundly.All the members of the crew live in a local inn, which is old and dilapidated, and there is even air leakage at night, and the facilities are extremely simple, even the bath water is ridiculously small.

The more Chen Hao thought about it, the more angry he became, and his stomach growled. He had no choice but to go back to the inn to get the bread that someone bought from the supermarket in the town a few days ago.

The moment the door was pushed open, a familiar fresh smell flooded into his nostrils, with the hot peppery smell gushing out at the moment when the hot soup was poured on the chili oil, Chen Hao swallowed instinctively, and took a closer look. , and found that his wife, who was thinking about it day and night, was waiting for him in the room.

"Brother Hao...? Why did you come back so early? I want to give you a surprise."

Yu Zhijuan was putting out the food in the insulated lunch box, when he saw Chen Hao, he smiled softly.

"Zhiyi, am I dreaming?"

Chen Hao was stunned for two seconds, then directly pulled Yu Zhijuan into his arms, and when he smelled the familiar fragrance from his wife's hair, the depression and anger in his heart seemed to be calmed down in an instant.

"Of course not a dream,"

Yu Zhijuan bent his eyes, hiding the coldness and alienation deep in his eyes,

"I'm afraid you won't be able to eat well, so I want to come and see you right away. Have you eaten yet? I don't know if it's cold or not when I brought it in an insulated box."

"There is coriander in today's box lunch, I didn't eat a bite,"

Chen Hao was reluctant to let go, as if he was tired, he stuck around him like a sloth,

"If you hadn't come, I would have to eat buns by myself."

"Then let's eat while it's hot."

Yu Zhijuan smiled, and thoughtfully handed Chen Hao a pair of chopsticks, and helped him out a bowl of steaming matsutake chicken soup.

He did this out of necessity. He was afraid that Lin Xie's public show of favor would make Chen Hao rush into a rage and do something extreme. Now is not the time for him to close the net.

"Zhiyi, can you feed me?"

Chen Hao looked at Yu Zhijuan expectantly, Yu Zhijuan blinked, and smiled very naturally,

"Brother Hao is so grown up that he still wants me to feed him."

"You don't even know how much I miss you."

Chen Hao's voice was slightly hoarse, and he suddenly raised his hand to hold Yu Zhijuan's shoulder, and when he was about to press it, Yu Zhijuan stuffed a piece of crispy meat into his mouth,

"The food should be cold in a while, it's not good for the stomach."

"……makes sense."

Chen Hao smiled awkwardly, he was as happy as a flower because of his wife's thoughtfulness, but he didn't know that this gentle wife was about to insert a chopstick into his throat just now.

"How long are you going to stay this time?"

"I have to go back tonight, there is an advertisement to shoot tomorrow."

"In such a hurry?"

Chen Hao looked a little frustrated, he gently clasped Yu Zhijuan's hand,

"It's just enough for us to take a nap together. You're tired after flying here, right?"

"...Brother Hao doesn't need to film in the afternoon?"

"I can let them do something else first,"

Chen Hao smiled lightly,

"At this moment, there is no one else in the entire inn except you and me."

Yu Zhijuan shuddered silently, and began to regret that he hadn't really stabbed him to death with a chopstick just now.

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New Year's Day plus update~