Forget it, let's make do with it.

"You, what are you laughing at?" An Rao shook off his hand, Qianqian was furious, "You think I'm stupid, right?"

Chu Guannan raised his hand to cover his lips, laughed lightly, and then pressed him down to cover his bosom, kneading the back of his neck with his fingers, making it smooth and warm.

"No, little coquette." He kissed the top of An Rao's head lightly, sniffing the same shampoo fragrance as his own, "I just hope that before you do everything, you will think clearly and make sure you really won't regret it. "

An Rao lay in his arms, poked his collarbone, and lost his breath in an instant: "Then if I can't figure it out for the rest of my life, will you guard me like a jade for the rest of my life?"

"Of course." Chu Guannan said.

An Rao let out a long sigh, slowly sat up straight, and looked at the serious man below him: "I've made up my mind, for the time being, if I regret it someday, I'll kill you."

Chu Guannan straightened up suddenly, pressed his shoulders and pushed him down: "There won't be that day."

"So confident?"

"In this matter, I am quite confident."

Chu Guannan's pupils were very black and extremely deep, and were stained a little orange by the dim light.

He looked down at An Rao, and his voice was so gentle that it could drip water.

An Rao's eyes widened suddenly, and his heart skipped a beat.

My mind was in a mess and I started to think about some things.

Outside the window is the cold moonlight, painting patches of cold white on the intertwined branches.

On the bedside table, two pairs of rings are tightly attached to each other, and a small diamond in the middle exudes dazzling light.

The moment the finger tentatively touched it, it seemed as if something was blocked in his throat, and he couldn't breathe.

An Rao closed his eyes, but found that the feeling would be clearer this way.

Something is coming.

But, just fingers.

Are fingers so weird?

The branches are blown by the wind and rustling, the slanting moon is hidden in the window, the courtyard is thick with shade, and the atmosphere is soaring to fiery.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Chu Guannan's voice came, so gentle that all fear was eliminated.

An Rao shook his head.

"Tell me if you don't feel well." Chu Guannan's voice was very soft, lingering above his head.

He closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he had to bite his lower lip with his teeth in order to control his breath, biting out a little bit of blood, like a red blood jade, oozing out suddenly.

Chu Guannan frowned slightly, raised his hand to pinch his cheek: "Don't bite, relax."

An Rao relaxed his body and took a deep breath.

But he was still a little anxious. After he closed his eyes and felt the movement, he shook his head hastily, but he didn't dare to open his eyes: "I'm a little scared."

The voice trembled.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Chu Guannan hugged him, this posture was very tiring, but An Rao was too fragile, he needed to be guided and coaxed slowly bit by bit.

Kitten Nannan is like a left-behind child, anxiously pawing at the door outside:

Woooooo shit shoveler, why don't you come and coax me, where's today's pot?Where's your dear today?

So love will disappear, right?

However, the excrement shovel officer has no idea now, leaving the kitten alone to slowly lie down against the door panel, with its small ears on the door, listening curiously to the movement inside.

When it hears the voice, it seems to be unwilling to follow the "meow" twice.

The small mouth opened wide, revealing two sharp small teeth.

As he went further, An Rao's eyes, which were originally closed due to panic, slowly opened, from panic to calm to slightly narrowed, and the pupils became loose.

Chu Guannan withdrew his hand, leaned into his ear and asked softly, "Now, is it all right?"

An Rao didn't hear what he said clearly, he just squinted his eyes, with a soft light in his eyes, kept taking deep breaths, trying to clear his mind.

There were teardrops hanging from the end of the eyes, and the area around the eyes was dizzy, a little scared, and a little looking forward to the next development.

Chu Guannan straightened up, looking at the blushing cheeks of the person below him, his teary eyes, and his lower lip biting again despite dissuasion.

His heart skipped a beat, and he bent down again.

"Buzz-"

The alarm clock kept vibrating.

An Rao slowly opened his eyes.

All he could see was Chu Guannan's sleeping face. He moved his arms, but his body seemed to be imprisoned and unable to move.

Suddenly recalling the plot of last night, I can't remember how many times I expanded my territory, crying and being kissed to seal my lips.

His face flushed suddenly, and his head was buried in Chu Guannan's arms.

Chu Guannan woke up from the bump and slowly opened his eyes.

The furry head kept rubbing against his arms.

He groped to find the chin of the little coquette, lifted it up, and pressed a kiss on the forehead: "Good morning."

Red cheeks, so cute.

"How are you?" He asked a shameful question as if on purpose.

An Rao wanted to cry but had no tears.

Sour, sour all over.

He looked under the bed.

Not one of the "umbrellas" that Yin Xueya sent was left.

He sighed and got out of bed with his back.

His legs went limp, and he fell to his knees.

"It's not Chinese New Year yet, so there's no need to salute." Chu Guannan hurriedly picked him up.

"You still have the nerve to say it." An Rao looked away, embarrassed to look at his face.

I always feel that he is more radiant today than usual.

"Did it go too far last night?" Chu Guannan looked at his slightly red and swollen eyes, and in his mind was his expression of wanting to refuse but still crying and bewildered, "The eyes are all red."

An Rao raised his hand, rubbed his sore eyes, and sighed.

Chu Guannan carried the man downstairs and put him on the sofa: "Sit for a while, and I'll wrap you with a hot towel."

As usual, Chu Guannan prepared hot towels and toothpaste cups for An Rao, put away the facial cleanser, and went to prepare breakfast.

An Rao covered his eyes with a hot towel in front of the mirror for a while, and looked at the light blue under his eyes, and the very conspicuous strawberry print on his neck, which was even more radiant on his snow-white skin.

Chu Guannan seemed to be very obsessed with his neck. He clearly emphasized that no traces should be left, but Chu Guannan didn't know how to restrain himself in this matter.

Today is the opening ceremony of "The Tale of the West City". The director requires everyone to wear formal clothes, but wearing a shirt will definitely show the marks on the neck. Today is a must for media reporters. If they are photographed, they may be written about.

After a while, I went to the crew and asked the makeup artist to try to cover it with concealer.

An Rao opened the closet and found the custom-made suit sent by the crew.

This was the first time he was wearing a formal suit, and a young boy would feel nondescript wearing a formal suit, but An Rao looked at it after changing his clothes, and it was okay.

The suit pants wrap the thin waist, and the tailored shirt outlines the waist line, which looks very charming and has excellent proportions.

The suit jacket is not lifeless and pure black, but dark blue with some dark lines, which looks fair and noble.

After changing his clothes, when he went downstairs, he saw Chu Guannan was already familiar with the road, changed into formal clothes, and was waiting at the door.

Sure enough, the natural clothes racks look like models on catwalks, An Rao expressed jealousy.

"You look so good in formal clothes." Chu Guannan's eyes lit up when he saw his wife.

"Wouldn't it be strange." An Rao scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

Being praised by a handsome guy for looking good, shy jpg;

Chu Guannan took a coat and put it on him, put a scarf on him, looked at the person who was as delicate as a porcelain baby, couldn't help but kissed his little face: "No, you are the most beautiful person I have ever seen .”

An Rao: "You are also the oiliest person I have ever met."

downstairs.

Long Jing'an drove up, and by the way, Wen Yu was also on the car.

Seeing An Rao, the introverted Wen Yu couldn't help but say, "Brother, you look so good today."

Long Jing'an followed suit: "I didn't expect Xiao An to look so good in formal clothes."

good looking 3;

When the car arrived at the production crew, most of the staff members had already arrived, and they were busy arranging the scene. They were all on fire, and they didn't forget to stop and said to An Rao:

"Mr. An, you look so good today!"

Good-looking × N;

Hearing these two words, An Rao's ears almost popped into calluses.

Entering the dressing room, I saw Jiang Zhaoli coming early for a rare time, and his two queen makeup artists were busy making up and styling him.

An Rao sat down beside him, without giving him a look, there was no need for that.

Taking off the scarf, An Rao intentionally or unintentionally raised his hand to cover the hickey, and whispered to the makeup artist beside him, "Can you find a way to cover this up for me?"

The make-up artist's eyes were straightened when he saw it: Damn it!I'm so addicted to it!

The mark is too deep and the concealer can barely cover it, but if you look closely, you can still see a faint pink.

Jiang Zhaoli and Li Yuguang glanced at him twice, and there was a faint chuckle from his nose.

The makeup artist used styling water to help An Rao's forehead bangs be slightly neater, revealing a smooth forehead, which looks energetic and mature, and it can be completed simply by applying a base on the face.

After going out to the small outdoor square where the opening ceremony was held, the place was already crowded with reporters and fans. As soon as An Rao showed his face, the crowd let out a burst of exclamation.

"Wow, you're in formal attire today!"

"Brother Nan is also at the side. The couple are really golden boys and jade boys. They are so handsome!"

An Rao lowered his head, covered his lips with his fingers, and there was still an irresistible smile on the corners of his lips.

The process of the opening ceremony is very cumbersome. You have to wait for the Feng Shui master to announce the auspicious time to start, and then the main creator will pay homage to Guan Erye in turn. After offering incense and worshiping gods, the director lifts the red cloth covering the camera, and then the director officially announces the start of the film.

The auspicious time has not yet arrived, and the group can only wait.

An Rao only wore a thin suit in the weather of several degrees below zero. Even though it was a thick cotton shirt, it was still very cold, and his fingers were already stiff and lost feeling.

He shuddered, and considering that there were many reporters at the scene, he could only straighten his body as much as possible.

Seeing that he was very cold, Chu Guannan took off his suit jacket and put it on for others, leaving only a thin shirt on his body.

Even though the coat wasn't too thick, it was already warmed by Chu Guannan's body temperature, and it was very warm on his body.

"You can wear it yourself, don't worry about me." He wanted to take it off and give it back to Chu Guannan, after all, the severe cold weather of several degrees below zero was unbearable for anyone.

Chu Guannan pressed his hand to prevent him from taking it off: "You will give it to me later when I go to burn incense, and put it on now."

After finishing speaking, he deliberately wrapped his coat tightly, and put his arms around An Rao's shoulders.

Chu Guannan has a good physique and exercises regularly. He feels like a small heater in Anrao, and he involuntarily leans closer to his arms.

The sharp-eyed reporter discovered the sweet little gesture of the two cuddling each other, and quickly fixed the camera on the two.

In order to celebrate An Rao's movie Virgo, some old friends put aside their work and came all the way here.

Except for Yin Xueya, Xu Renyu and Su Yu who are not too far away in the local area, Shen Weizhou even took a leave of absence and flew back from Italy. He had to fly back after attending the opening ceremony, otherwise he would delay the very important Fashion Week show.

The eldest lady of the Du family was so proud that she drove a Raventon and came over. When the car door was closed, she casually threw the car key into An Rao's hand: "A gift for you. When it gets hot, let me hug my thigh."

An Rao was helpless: "You need to be more restrained in spending money."

Du Yueling flicked her long hair, took off her sunglasses and bit her temples, her red lips bloomed like roses, and she smiled charmingly: "Like I said, my hobby is spending money for fun, especially spending money on friends, I feel at ease."

She turned her head to look at Yin Qingyuan, who was chatting and laughing with the staff, and breathed a sigh of relief. She took out a small velvet box from her bag and walked over to poke Yin Qingyuan.

"Sister Ling!" Yin Qingyuan exclaimed excitedly.

"Sister Ling sounds nice, I like it, so let me give you a small gift." She passed the box over, "Open it and have a look?"

Yin Qingyuan was overwhelmed by the flattery, pinching the box, her little face flushed: "Is it really for me?"

Du Yueling rolled her eyes, stretched out her hand and pretended to snatch it back: "Don't want me to take it back."

"Yes, yes!" The little girl smiled like a bright moon, very cute.

Opening the box, a peach jade pendant was crystal clear.

The staff next to him opened their eyes wide: "I'll go! Ms. Du is too generous, isn't this the Song Dynasty royal relic that was auctioned a few days ago?! How much did it cost, six thousand..."

"Don't talk too much." Du Yueling interrupted him with a fake smile.

She took the jade pendant and said to Yin Qingyuan, "May I put it on for you?"

Yin Qingyuan turned around and rubbed her little hands together: "Thank you, sister Ling, you are the best."

On the other side, An Rao was surrounded by several people.

Shen Weizhou handed over the flowers in his hand, straightened his hair without any trace, and wondered in his heart whether he looked handsome enough, whether he was more handsome than Chu Guannan.

"I wish you success in your new play, and you will soar into the sky."

An Rao took the flowers generously and narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Thank you."

In the next second, the bouquet was taken from his arms.

Looking up, Chu Guannan's expression was as cold as that of Antarctic glaciers. He took away the flowers without any comprehension, pinched them under his arm, and sneered at Shen Weizhou: "Thank you for the flowers, I took them for Rao Rao."

Shen Weizhou's mouth twitched.

Sure enough, he still hated Chu Guannan very much.

Amidst the excitement, Jiang Zhaoli's side seemed completely deserted.

He intentionally or unintentionally looked towards the crowd.

Even in a situation where beauties are everywhere in the entertainment industry, An Rao still stands out at a glance.

Exquisite as a picture scroll, Yingying is moving.

Jiang Zhaoli blinked his eyes, turned his head, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After the opening ceremony, Ding Xi gave An Rao a small red envelope.

Generally, actors who play disabled, sick people or die halfway will give a small red envelope for good luck.

Although the amount of the red envelope is not large, there are only two red notes.

At this point, "Xicheng Jue" officially started filming.

Some fans on the Internet released Reuters photos of several leading actors, and An Rao once again became popular with his looks.

[This actor is really good-looking, just like a painting, has this photo really not been edited? 】

[What's it called, does anyone have a portal for the Weibo homepage? 】

[(link to home page) is called An Rao, but he is already married, and the one next to him is his partner. 】

[What a pity, why did you get married at such a young age? 】

[You can go to An Rao's Chaohua to have a look, there are all kinds of beautiful back pictures in it. 】

[Go and go!Thanks! 】

[Hey hey hey!What's that on Rao Rao's neck, that little pink patch. 】

[Hahaha upstairs is so simple!Guess it was sucked out by someone's mouth. 】

[Wow, it looks like last night was very intense! 】

Crew——

Before the official start of filming, the teachers took the new actors to learn some basic knowledge of filming, such as pairing and positioning. An Rao mastered it quickly and learned it seriously. Keeping up with the overall rhythm, especially with Chu Guannan guarding the gate, even Pei Yunling, who has been a student for many years, couldn't help but praise after watching it:

"It is really rare for an actor who is not from a major to have such comprehension."

These days, An Rao has to braid his hair three or four hours earlier than other actors. He often has to get up at three or four in the morning and only sleeps for four hours a day. If there is a night scene, he can only sleep on the sofa at most. After squinting for a while, I have to get up and undo my hair and braid it.

You can't be sorry for Du Yueling's one billion investment, even if it's so hard that it makes you collapse.

An Rao had a martial arts scene yesterday, which was NG more than a dozen times and never passed. Seeing that the staff couldn't hold on anymore, Director Ding had no choice but to get up the next day and start filming again.

The reason for the NG is that the connection of movements is not natural. Although outsiders can't see anything wrong, Ding Xi, who is critical, still can't pass the test in his heart.

In order not to delay the makeup process, An Rao was forced to get up from the bed after only sleeping for less than three hours at two o'clock in the morning.

At two o'clock, most people were still asleep, only the lonely shadow of An Rao passed through the long and narrow corridor.

"Batt." He turned on the light in the practice room.

He recorded the martial arts instructor's explanation and demonstration of the whole process of this movement, watched it several times, and tried to remember every movement in his mind.

There is a rotating landing movement, which is very similar to the quadruple jump in figure skating. It is difficult for non-professionals to grasp the essence of it. In addition, the movement is extremely difficult. After a few turns, it is easy to fall down because of dizziness or lack of physical strength. land.

"Bang!"

After turning around three times, An Rao hit the wall in a daze.

He rubbed his forehead, looked at the large mirror on the wall, his forehead was flushed, and the skin was slightly torn.

Don't admit defeat, stand up and continue practicing.

Over and over again, in the severe cold weather, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. After falling down countless times, he could barely turn it down four times, but if he wanted to add aesthetics to it, he needed more practice.

After more than an hour, An Rao stopped his movements, sat on the side and took the mineral water and unscrewed it, planning to rest and practice again.

The mirror in front of him was facing the door of the practice room, and he faintly saw a dark shadow at the door.

"Who?" An Rao asked warily.

At this point, it must not be a thief.

Hearing the voice, the black shadow was obviously taken aback, and then, as the footsteps gradually approached, his image became clear.

Jiang Zhaoli?

Seeing that he was an acquaintance, An Rao heaved a sigh of relief, but when he thought that he was a very annoying person, he couldn't help feeling a little more upset.

Jiang Zhaoli didn't look like Qiye, the shirt on his body was clean, and there was no wrinkle in his trousers, it seemed that he had tidied it up for a long time.

In fact, when he was in the dormitory, he heard that the door of An Rao's room opposite him had been opened and closed for a long time, and there was no movement for a long time, so he lost all sleepiness, so he simply put on his clothes and got up to have a look.

Don't blame others for not being successful just because you may be a gift from the environment and you have achieved success. This world is indifferent and cruel. If you don't work hard, you will definitely have results.

Just like An Rao, the entire production crew couldn't find another person who was more diligent than him, but perhaps his innate physical condition was not so flexible, so he needed to put in several times more effort than others in some very special movements.

Although this action can be done best by putting it on yourself, you only need to practice it a few times.

"Did I bother you?" Jiang Zhaoli asked lightly.

An Rao screwed on the cap after drinking the water: "No, I've never been affected by pressure fluctuations in the air."

Jiang Zhaoli: Is he expressing that he is no different from air?

Inexplicably comfortable.

Was XP suddenly changed?Do you only feel angry when you are insulted by others, or is An Rao special to you?

"Do you need my help?" Jiang Zhaoli asked with concern.

I can't bear to watch him practice again and again without grasping the key points.

An Rao finally looked at him straight in the eye: "Is it okay?"

Regardless of the other party's composition, as long as they can help themselves, they are worthy of respect.

Jiang Zhaoli spread his hands: "Happy to help."

Jiang Zhaoli was born as a dancer and has won many international awards. He has his own unique understanding of some professional movements. In fact, An Rao clearly felt during his lectures that although this person has a bad personality, his professional knowledge is still remarkable. But, I can barely be considered smart, very good at grasping key points, and logically organized. If it is not my preconceived impression, I should be able to develop into a good teacher and helpful friend with him.

Unfortunately, humans are not perfect.

Jiang Zhaoli is a little taller than An Rao, with broad shoulders and a thin waist, with obvious muscles. It is said that he trained after changing careers as an actor.

He stood behind An Rao, holding his wrist with one hand: "First of all, I want to explain that I did look at the door for a long time. If you feel uncomfortable, I apologize to you."

"Stop talking about it at this time."

Jiang Zhaoli raised his eyebrows, and smiled on the corner of his mouth: "Well, I want to say that the lack of smooth connection of movements is not a problem with your body, but a problem with rhythm. Come on, follow my slogan."

"Wait a minute." An Rao suddenly withdrew his hand.

Jiang Zhaoli watched him in amazement as he walked to the side table, opened the drawer and searched for a long time, found a pair of white gloves and put them on, not knowing what was going on.

An Rao raised his right hand: "I'm sorry, my husband doesn't like me having physical contact with other people."

……

Jiang Zhaoli said "Ha" in an unclear way.

Now she is very jealous of Chu Guannan, no matter what.

When he took An Rao's hand and led him to find the rhythm, the rough cotton texture in his hand made Jiang Zhaoli feel like he was wearing a glove to circle around.

The snake-shaped pointer circled the dial, pointing to "four".

There were gradually more footsteps of staff in the corridor.

Jiang Zhaoli let go of his hands and said to An Rao, "You can do the whole movement again."

An Rao nodded, and raised his hand after going through the precautions in his mind.

The whole movement was smooth and natural in one go. After turning four times, one toe landed steadily, and the hand was pushed outward to complete the whole movement.

Jiang Zhaoli applauded lightly: "Yes, I hope you can go through it today, and don't waste everyone's time."

After that, he turned around and walked out, and he also had to tidy up and get ready to put on makeup.

The moment he stepped out of the door, he heard an extremely sincere sentence from behind: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for your guidance."

Jiang Zhaoli raised his eyes suddenly, for a long time, waved his back to An Rao, and left the practice room.

Not long after Jiang Zhaoli left, Qi Ye accidentally saw this scene and the person who had been hiding in the dark and peeping proudly paused the video and saved it.

Because of Chu Guannan's request, the crew on the other side kicked him out of all the scenes first, so that he could concentrate on participating in the filming of "Xicheng Jue".

In the morning, Chu Guannan finished filming the last scene, didn't eat lunch, and drove directly to the production team of Xicheng Jue.

When they arrived at the destination, the crew had just finished their morning work and were packing up in groups.

Chu Guannan casually sent a text message to An Rao, and seeing someone nearby, he asked by the way, "Have you seen An Rao?"

The staff thought for a while: "It's time to eat, I saw him leaving with Qingyuan."

Chu Guannan thanked him, sent a message to An Rao, and went straight to the cafeteria.

Just two steps away, he was suddenly stopped by someone.

Looking back, it was a very strange boy's face, probably in his early twenties, with rough and heavy makeup on his face. Just looking at the makeup, it should not be the work of the makeup artist of the crew.

"Teacher Chu." The boy smiled enthusiastically.

Out of politeness, Chu Guannan nodded slightly at him as a greeting.

"Is Teacher Chu going to find An Rao?" The boy seemed to have something to say, and walked close to Chu Guannan like a fart.

Chu Guannan was a little annoyed: "Is it related to you?"

"Ha." The boy squinted his eyes and smiled like a fox that stole fish, "I don't know if Teacher Chu will say that after seeing this."

After all, he handed over the phone.

On the screen, Jiang Zhaoli held An Rao's hand, chanted the beat, and instructed him to spin and jump step by step. The two of them were very close, looking very intimate.

"It's no wonder that many people in the circle filmed a scene together and finally became in love for life. They get along so intimately day and night, even if they have feelings for their family." The boy continued to fan the ghostly wind, and quietly observed Chu Guannan while talking expression.

Chu Guannan's expression was indifferent, without any emotion.

The boy muttered something in his heart.

"Anything else?" Chu Guannan asked coldly.

Shocked by the aura, the boy took two steps back: "No, it's okay..."

Chu Guannan didn't even look at him, and turned to leave.

As soon as they walked to the entrance of the cafeteria, they saw An Rao and Yin Qingyuan talking and laughing.

Seeing Chu Guannan, Yin Qingyuan was very conscious not to be a light bulb, said "Let's go first", and quickly oiled the soles of her feet.

An Rao wrapped the scarf tightly, looked at Chu Guannan's indifferent face, and poked the corner of his mouth with his hand:

"Why this expression again, who recruited you?"

Chu Guannan looked down at him and didn't speak.

"My husband is so scary, is he going to beat me?" An Rao deliberately acted cute, saying that he was afraid, but dishonestly scratched the itchy flesh on Chu Guannan's stomach.

Chu Guannan remained motionless.

"It's boring." An Rao sighed, "Did you hear some gossip from somewhere, and came to Xingshi to ask the crime?"

Looking at his posture, he could use his trouser belt to figure out what happened.

"When Jiang Zhaoli instructed me to move, I was wearing gloves. There was no skin-to-skin contact."

Chu Guannan's tensed shoulders relaxed slightly.

It's not that he doesn't believe in An Rao, it's just that he doesn't believe in Jiang.

Anrao people are innocent (?), so they are easy to be targeted by such lawbreakers, and they are too slow to notice even if they are tricked.

An Rao squinted his eyes with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes: "I'm curious, who asked you to report again."

Chu Guannan heaved a sigh of relief, seeing that An Rao was a little unhappy, he took his hand: "I'm sorry, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just out of worry."

Kissed his finger: "When I'm not around, you must take good care of yourself."

Even though I really want to stay close to An Rao 24 hours a day, if I do, An Rao will definitely be angry. He cares about his personal space very much, so it's better not to touch him.

"Since someone doesn't like me, then please satisfy him." An Rao said with a smile.

Mingming's smiling face is very charming, but Chu Guannan always feels a chill down his back.

An Rao dragged Chu Guannan to the dormitory, inquired which dormitory the boy with the big mouth and likes to put on makeup was, stopped at the door, and began to brew.

"Why don't you trust me, I don't have any trust value in your heart, right?" An Rao clenched his fists tightly, with tears in his eyes.

Entering the play all at once, Chu Guannan who was opposite was shocked.

He was stunned for a long time before he remembered his lines: "Then you should explain what is going on."

"How can I explain, whoever advocates will provide evidence, if you don't present evidence today, we will divorce."

Although it was acting, the word "divorce" still stabbed Chu Guannan's heart.

"I think you seem very unconvinced, don't talk about it, just adjust the monitoring."

"You! Chu Guannan, you!" An Rao turned his head, "Leave if you don't want to."

After finishing speaking, An Rao walked quickly to the stairs and waved to Chu Guannan.

Although Chu Guannan didn't understand what kind of medicine An Rao's gourd sold, but since he asked, let's act with him, what can he do, the ancestor he married back home, what else can he do besides pampering him.

The two hid under the stairs and watched through the handrail.

The door of the room opened slowly, and the smeared boy looked at it twice, then lowered his head and fiddled with his phone.

in the afternoon.

After An Rao finished putting on his makeup, as soon as he went out, he saw the smeared man with a smile on his face, whispering something to the staff.

I vaguely remember that the actor's name is Lu Qi or something. It is said that he graduated from a first-class film and television academy in China, and there seem to be two at home.

A fairly familiar staff member quietly found An Rao with a worried look on his face: "Are you all right?"

An Rao asked with a smile: "What can I do?"

The staff hesitated: "It's just... online, haven't you watched it?"

Sure enough, some people are really restless.

Now the number one hot search on Weibo:

#楚观南安洛感情不和#

Hot search second:

#An Rao Suspected Derailment, Marriage Crisis#

Clicking in, it is a processed video recording of a Weibo account. Although the video is completely black, the two protagonists can be heard from the sound as husband and wife files on the trending search.

Caption: "I'm a crew member. When I got up early this morning to go to the bathroom, I saw An Rao and Jiang Zhaoli hugging each other in the practice room. If you want to see it, I have photo evidence."

Netizens are full of doubts:

[Cheating Jiang Zhaoli... Is it Brother Nan? 】

[Really, cheating on Jiang Zhaoli... I feel that An Rao has been insulted, no, Brother Nan has been insulted. 】

[It's so fake, the two of them didn't bring up the matter of cheating at all in the recording, and someone started to add scenes to themselves. 】

The Weibo trumpet saw that the netizens didn't like it, so he posted the photos of An Rao and Jiang Zhaoli that he took in the early morning.

As soon as the photo came out, netizens were a little dubious:

[I heard that if you are filming together, staying together every day will cause you to fall in love with each other for a long time...]

[Ah, is it early in the morning?This, this, this...]

In the end, before An Rao and the others could speak out, Jiang Zhaoli couldn't sit still, and forwarded Weibo:

[I don’t know which staff member is so skilled. In the photo, I am instructing An Rao on martial arts moves. An Rao even wore gloves to avoid suspicion. Please stop spreading rumors and causing trouble, otherwise I don’t mind the lawyer’s letter to warn me. 】

[Oh, when this kind of thing happens, "it's just a working relationship" and "I'm just guiding him", can the old rhetoric that has never changed be a little new? 】

Jiang Zhaoli replied: "That's the truth, the practice room is monitored, so feel free to check."

[People say it's not right, they insist on labeling them cheating and divorced, some people come here to find a sense of existence online because they are not happy in real life? 】

[Li Ge np, Li Ge is a real man. 】

[It's rotten melon again, how many times is it, how about catching your grandpa?piss off! 】

[Please don't stare at me, An An Zai Zai, okay, even if hyb pulls down all the artists in the circle, he still won't be popular, why bother, really, you are not tired of watching us all. 】

[Which staff member, don't pretend to be dead, if you still treat yourself as an individual and report with your real name, the bugs will hide in the gutter, right? 】

An Rao flipped through the comments, and glanced at Lu Qi from the corner of his eye.

Sure enough, after seeing the one-sided comments, he couldn't stop laughing.

The current An Rao is no longer the scumbag that anyone can step on. How many famous directors are waiting for the filming of Xicheng Jue to come to An Rao to catch a wave of traffic. Luxury brands are also looking forward to it. His endorsement contract with Xiao'an Beauty Cosmetics expired in order to catch a wave of rides.

An Rao really doesn’t have any works in his hands now, but the fire is really hot. He slaughtered foreign twitter homepages for several days, and went abroad directly. Not to mention the popularity in China, his cute and smart appearance likes to mention a wave of grandma , There are all those who rush to admit their sons.

There are many people who are popular, and naturally pink eye disease is indispensable.

When I look in the mirror, I am afraid that my eyes will bleed even if they are red.

Seeing that Lu Qi's face was getting darker and darker, Chu Guannan came in time, holding the monitoring disk in his hand: "I checked the monitoring, and you really put eight spoonfuls of salt, and you lied to me that you didn't put it at all."

An Rao smiled and grabbed his arm and shook it: "I'm sorry, I really won't let it go next time, husband, drink more water."

Lu Qi was dumbfounded.

Feeling that the "distrust" he heard in the room was just that An Rao lied to Chu Guannan that there was no salt at all?

I always feel like I'm trapped.

Ding Xi was arranging the equipment and waiting for the shooting to start when a staff member came over and whispered something to him.

He raised his thick eyebrows: "Are you sure?!"

The staff member nodded his head, "I checked the IP address, it's indeed Lu..."

Ding Xi took a deep breath, stood up, and pointed at Lu Qi who was completely petrified: "Come with me."

The petrified Lu Qi was reminded several times before he came back to his senses, and followed Ding Xi out stiffly like a robot.

As soon as the door was closed, Ding Xi's roar resounded in the corridor.

"Fuck me! You laughed so hard when I was showing you, and now you're playing pink eye disease on me, right? Why don't young people look good at others now? Do you know that your behavior will bring a lot of trouble to the movie? What an impact!"

It turns out that Lu Qi is not afraid of death. Anyway, my family has a lot of money, and my voice is louder than Ding Xi:

"You, a third-rate director, what are you doing to me! I have no filming without you?! It's ridiculous."

"Whatever you want, hug Director Ming's thigh if you can, go."

Ding Xi opened the door abruptly and came in. He said aggressively to his assistant: "The guard No. 2 interviewed No. [-] before, call him and send a Weibo announcement to announce the actor adjustment."

When the theater managers heard this, they looked at each other in blank dismay.

In fact, my heart is dark.

hyb dead ladyboy finally left, happy to spread flowers!

In the midst of the busy drama, the woman wearing a fisherman's hat, a mask and a plain mirror raised her head silently, and the eyes behind the mirrors flickered repeatedly on An Rao's body.

She glanced at the people around her, saw that everyone was busy with their own business, quietly walked to the corner, took out her mobile phone, and sent a message to a number:

【All ready, just on Christmas Day. 】

The author says:

The last chapter is released, remember to watch the iron guys.

又锁了,我真的yue了……男主们都去无性繁殖吧,别给国家添麻烦(生气笑)感谢在2022-07-0918:00:32-2022-07-1019:08:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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