Gu Yuzhou stalked for a moment: "Then I'll fight him when he comes out."

Although he and Ren Qinming had never had a direct conflict, or even had a conflict.

But the undercurrent between them is well known to everyone, and we can't pretend to be stupid, so Gu Yuzhou deliberately didn't talk to him much, in his heart to avoid suspicion.

It's just that Ren Qinming doesn't seem to understand it that way.

Immediately, contrary to his expectations, he said on the phone: "Is it okay for me to convey it for you, or is there something that I can't listen to?"

"..."

Gu Yuzhou was instantly stunned by his jealousy.

He thought that Ruan Song's attitude towards him was so indifferent, and Ren Qinming's attitude was probably the same. After all, the relationship between these two people is indeed not something that other people can just get involved in.

"I don't mean that. I just want to call and say that it's too late today, so I can stay with your crew and come back tomorrow afternoon. I've already finished the script for him today." Gu Yuzhou thought it should be appropriate, They have already taken the initiative to let the two of them prolong their time together, Ren Qinming can't be jealous anymore.

But now he is just like Xie Lingchen.

Maternal solo can't understand the brain circuit of the young couple at all.

Ren Qinming thought that Gu Yuzhou took the initiative to be courteous about the work, and asked suddenly: "Do the producers still understand the script these days?"

Gu Yuzhou's young master is used to being coaxed and flattered. It is rare for him to have such a strong experience with a few words of gunpowder. He replied politely and conservatively: "... understand a little bit."

Ren Qinming was about to say that he "understood a little" the last sentence so that he could help Ruan Song, why not just do it all by himself, and felt a pain in the back of his head.

Ruan Song, who was wearing his bathrobe, came out of the bathroom at some point, and appeared behind him wetly: "Who are you talking to with my mobile phone again, have you changed the quilt? Don't you need to sleep at night?"

Then Gu Yuzhou listened to the person on the other end of the phone who was so stubborn one second before giving in and aggrieved in the next second: "I called the room service and asked them to bring up a new quilt. You washed it too fast... ..."

Ruan Song is now at a time when he is angry, and he wants to raise his hand to hit Ren Qinming's head again, but he is afraid that the child is already stupid, and the more he hits, the more stupid he becomes, so he can only divert his raised hand halfway and grab him in the face: "Room It’s only this big, and the bed is so dirty that there’s not even a place to sit! What’s going on now, are the two forced to stand together?”

Ren Qinming resisted his scolding, and was even pulled face-to-face, and his speech was vague: "I went to the next door to find Xie Lingchen and stole a chair..."

Ruan Song became even more angry: "Then you have a way, next time..."

Ren Qinming tried to interrupt: "No..."

Ruan Song didn't care about it at all: "It's nothing, I told you not to do it this afternoon, don't do it, you must listen!"

Ren Qinming: "It's not my wife, it's electricity..."

Ruan Song: "I'm so annoying to you, come to see how your class is so weak, if you do this, I won't come next time!"

Ren Qinming simply gave up this time, obediently lay down and let him continue, as if he was only following the lead: "...do you have any instructions?"

Ruan Song fell asleep and felt that he hadn't recovered a bit. After taking a bath, his face was flushed, and he closed his eyes and rubbed his hypoxic temples, then he disgusted: "It's gone for a while, what did you just say?"

Ren Qinming returned the phone to him quite innocently: "I just wanted to say that Gu Yuzhou called you."

"?"

Ruan Song suddenly opened his eyes, facing the call timer which was clearly visible on the screen of the mobile phone.

Ruan Song: "..."

Ren Qinming shrank his neck, covered his head with a thick head and a thick head, and helped him turn on the speakerphone.

On the other end of the phone, Gu Yuzhou, who was forced to listen to the whole process of flirting and cursing between the two, paused for a moment, and resisted the urge to clear his throat: "It's okay, I just want to say that you don't need to rush back tonight, I'll take care of you on the script side." It has been decided, and I have told Ren Qinming, I will hang up first if there is nothing to do."

Ruan Song recalled what he said just now, his blood pressure rushed into his brain instantly, and the tips of his ears were red. He suppressed his temper and responded calmly: "...Okay, hang up, you have worked hard today, go to bed early."

Ren Qinming pouted at the side and whispered, "My wife, you are so fierce to me, how can you be gentle with others..."

Ruan Song turned his head and raised his voice several times in an instant: "Shut up! I'm really convincing myself now that you're going to be on camera at 9 o'clock, and you can't do domestic violence!"

Didn't Ren Qinming know about his jealous thoughts?

How old is he, and he still plays the trick of deliberately not hanging up the phone to make people listen to the corner to show his desire for control.

"You are not childish!"

Ruan Song didn't stare at him angrily, and added to Gu Yuzhou after speaking: "In the future, when you call, if he answers, ignore him and call you when I come back."

After the words fell, Gu Yuzhou couldn't see what Ruan Song did to Ren Qinming on their side, so he could only roughly guess where he was choking him, and Ren Qinming suddenly screamed "Wife, I was wrong" and started beg for mercy.

For no reason, Gu Yuzhou felt a little envious in his heart. He had never seen Ruan Song lose his temper with him, and he was always calm and calm.

Of course he wouldn't open his mouth to say it, he just replied firmly: "Okay, then I'll hang up, and you should go to bed earlier."

...

When the room service came up to change the quilt, the window in the room had been opened by two people for a while, and it was confirmed that apart from the visual mess, there was nothing to smell.

Ruan Song made the bed like this. He felt ashamed to see others. He was sitting on the toilet seat in the bathroom with his sore and stiff waist to smoke.

A movie star who was given a meal was honestly "punished" to stand outside as a supervisor.

With a cheeky face, he asked the auntie if the new quilt had been sterilized and clean, and explained that he didn't mess around with anyone else, but his wife came to visit the class, and the two of them hadn't seen each other for several months.

The hotel aunt knew that they were celebrities and recognized Ren Qinming's face, and immediately comforted him with a rare and strange look: "Don't look at us here, in fact, there are quite a few crews who came to film, you are good, at least you didn't get it It was on the table and on the carpet, and everyone else just changed rooms."

Ruan Song was sitting in the bathroom, and Chiguarador moved immediately.

I wanted to go out and ask my aunt who changed the room, but I felt embarrassed.

Fortunately, Ren Qinming understood him, and said casually: "It should not be our crew, but someone else's crew in front."

Auntie was not stingy at all in sharing her long-standing "knowledge" and quickly changing the bedding while gossiping to him: "Yes, your crew are good boys, and you are also a good boy. I haven't seen my partner for a few months." I didn't do anything secretly, and many of the directors and actors in front of me were looking for young girls together, and it was so messy, I made a mess of the room every time, it was annoying to death."

In the bathroom, Ruan Song was already crossing his arms, holding a cigarette between his fingertips, walking all the way from the toilet to the edge of the door, just wanting to hear clearly.

Ren Qinming continued the routine without any trace: "Is there really a director and actors together?"

Auntie was very serious and seemed to have been troubled for a long time. In order to prove that what she said was true on the spot, she reported all the names of those people.

Ruan Song raised his eyebrows through the door panel, eating melon with relish.

As soon as the aunt left, Ren Qinming immediately ran to open the door of the bathroom, begging for compliments all over his face, with a line written on his forehead: I did a good job.

Ruan Song finished his cigarettes and ate the melons, and couldn't get angry anymore, so he walked around him with a raised chin: "Barely you are on the right track."

Ren Qinming immediately pushed forward, hugged him and kissed the back of his neck and took a bite.

Very well, Ruan Song's anger that had just subsided was aroused by him again, and he was about to pull his ear with his backhand: "I still bite enough in the afternoon, are you planning to let me wear a high collar in summer!"

Ren Qinming covered his ears and ran away from the room with oil on the soles of his feet, leaving only one sentence: "I'm urging you downstairs, maybe it will end late today, Brother Song, go to bed early!"

Then the door closed.

Ruan Song smashed the slippers that followed him just in time to be blocked by the door panel, and fell to the ground with a "slap".

...

That night, before going to bed, Ruan Song checked everyone's scripts for today, and felt that Gu Yuzhou's revised proposals were quite good.

He thought that when he opened his eyes again, he must be awakened by the sound of Ren Qinming going back to the room after playing.

In the end, he didn't know if he was really tired. He slept soundly this time, and he naturally woke up wondering if it should be dawn after he had slept for so long. One pillow space remains empty.

Ren Qinming hadn't come back yet.

Ruan Song opened his eyelids again in a daze, and found his mobile phone to check the time.

It was 35:11 a.m., three hours before he lay down at 30:[-] a.m.

This time Ruan Song was no longer convinced that Ren Qinming could endure it, but now he was convinced that Wang Jiang could endure it.

Other actors and staff can change shifts, only Wang Jiang, the chief director, cannot change. Once the machine is turned on, others have to direct behind the monitor, and the brain cells cannot rest for a moment.

Ruan Song thought for a while, then took out the sportswear from Ren Qinming's suitcase, and decided to go down and have a look.

It sounds like tonight is almost the last two scenes of Ren Qinming. He has never seen Ren Qinming acting in a serious manner under the camera, so he just went to join in the fun.

In the end, it was okay if he didn't make it together, and something went wrong once he made it up.

Ruan Song walked down the stairs slowly, thinking that he would run into someone on the road, so he randomly grabbed two people and asked where the studio was set up, but there was no one on the way, and the elevators and corridors were empty.

It was very cold at night, as soon as Ruan Song came out of the hotel, he was blown by the dark wind in the middle of the night and pulled his sports jacket to the top again.

Fortunately, the lights of the crew were not in the mountains, but in the nearest studio nearby.

After Ruan Song found it in the dark, he finally saw two staff members circling outside. He caught them and asked, "Is Ren Qinming inside?"

The two looked flustered. It was too dark to see Ruan Song's face clearly. They just thought they were colleagues outside the normal situation. They checked the phone and said, "It's inside! But there's something wrong with his eyes. We're waiting Where's the ambulance!"

Ruan Song instantly: "???"

Ruan Song: "What happened to his eyes?"

"I was stimulated again just now. I have been inflamed and crying. I guess it was filmed at noon. The sewage pool is so dirty. Why don't you even know this..." Before the two of them finished talking, they suddenly saw Ruan clearly. Song's face, his chin dropped to the ground immediately, "Damn it, Mr. Ruan..."

Ruan Song no longer looked at them and went straight in.

The two people who were left outside looked at each other even more panicked.

Just now Ren Qinming specifically said not to let Ruan Song who was sleeping upstairs know!

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Song clenched his fists bang bang: This dog owes an education again, and he still wants to tell me

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