Forget it, let's make do with it.

Ever since Chu Guannan's Hammer of Thor's hammer hit Lin Jingxi into the game, there were not many fans left.

Originally, with Lin Changming's money and power, it would not be difficult to keep him out without anyone noticing, but the trouble is that the online public opinion is almost one-sided. Now they are stared at by countless pairs of eyes. set off a larger wave of public opinion.

At that time, even if the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu come, they will not be able to save them.

Lin's father had aged more than ten years, and his hair was graying with worry.

He has only this one son, and he is getting old, so he can't just change the number to practice again after the number is abolished, and his physical condition does not allow it.

So his only life-saving straw now is Chu Guannan's father.

Before he went, he was really worried that Father Chu would stay behind closed doors. After all, people have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Who would want to get involved in such troublesome things.

But unexpectedly, Father Chu not only received him enthusiastically, but also promised that he would help to deal with this matter.

He once asked a lawyer, and the lawyer said that Lin Jingxi's current charges are not considered serious, but it is hard to say when the accumulative charges are accumulated and the social impact is considered, and now the Internet public opinion is also putting pressure on the police, so no matter what, he has to squat for a few days prison.

But the lawyer also said: If Ann Raoken withdraws part of the appeal, he can help minimize the charges and save Lin Jingxi from prison.

Now it depends on whether An Rao is willing to let go.

After An Rao's injury recovered, he rushed back to the crew without stopping.

For nothing else, if the shooting process is delayed, it will be a big loss if there is a time conflict with his trip to Nepal.

"Mr. An is really working hard, why don't you take a few more days off." The makeup artist picked up a strand of his hair and braided it for him as if he was being tortured.

"I'm afraid of wasting time." An Rao didn't say much.

Sure enough, when I came back after two weeks of rest, the braiding didn't feel any relief, and the pain was still the same.

Continuing the last unfinished shot, An Rao had to shoot the scene of breaking and entering again.

This time, Ding Xi went into battle to check all the props in person, and only tied the wire rope to An Rao after confirming that they were correct.

I thought that after the last incident, An Rao would definitely have a shadow on these props, and Ding Xi also made plans to NG several times. Unexpectedly, An Rao was fine, and he should hang on to Wia and go straight to the wooden door of the props. And went without the slightest hesitation.

I have to praise, this child is really beautiful in shape, when he slides down the wire rope, his posture is sassy, ​​his movements are elegant and coherent, only once, Ding Xi: "OK, pass!"

After the camera shot, Ding Xi asked An Rao to take a rest temporarily considering An Rao's injury.

Because he was afraid that the kitten Nan Nan would be lonely if he stayed at home alone, An Rao brought the kitten to the set with his flight case.

An Rao held up a small electric fan to blow on the inside of his clothes, fearing that the kitten would be hot, so he would blow on himself and the kitten for a while.

The staff on the side were also busy following the camera to make promotional tidbits, teasing the kitten, taking a few shots of the crew petting the little clip cat, and the focus was on An Rao.

One of the photographers asked, "Why did Teacher Xiaoan name the kitten Nannan? Is it because of Teacher Chu?"

"Ms. Chu didn't even ask me when he bought the kitten. He took this name when he got angry."

"Wow, I didn't expect Mr. Chu to play romance, so what kind of romance does he usually have to make you happy?"

An Rao thought for a while: "Many, for example, on a snowy day, he would call me up early in the morning to watch the snow."

"Hahaha, isn't this really torturing you?"

An Rao smiled: "Maybe it's torture in the eyes of outsiders, but it's romance that can move the person involved."

"Hey, Teacher Xiao An will never allow others to say something bad about his husband." The cameraman laughed.

Sure enough, the couple were exactly the same.

Hearing the word "husband", Chu Guannan, who was reciting his lines seriously, suddenly raised his eyes.

An Rao likes to call him husband so much that now, when he hears "husband", he thinks it is An Rao who is calling him.

After looking over, I realized that these two words were said by the cameraman.

But... An Rao was tugging at his neckline, smiling and chatting happily with the cameraman, the collarbone was looming in the open neckline, and the camera did not shy away from taking pictures of An Rao's neckline.

Chu Guannan was half right and said sorry.

Under everyone's surprised gazes, he strode up to An Rao, covered his neckline with his hand, and blocked the camera lens with his body.

An Rao looked up and saw Chu Guannan frowning.

"I've said it many times, don't show it to others."

"But it's really hot."

Chu Guannan pondered for a moment, then suddenly turned to the director and said, "Director Ding, wait for me for a while."

After speaking, he pulled up An Rao and walked out.

An Rao didn't know what happened, and was led out of the studio before he could react.

The second floor of the studio is the artist's lounge, usually very few people come here, it is very quiet.

Chu Guannan pulled An Rao into the lounge, pressed him on the sofa, and locked the door.

"What did you bring me here if you weren't filming." An Rao struggled to get up, but just as his butt was a little off the sofa, he was pushed back by a huge force.

Chu Guannan pressed his shoulder, his eyes darkened: "I think we should make an agreement in three chapters."

An Rao:?

"You are too dull, and you always don't know what kind of dirty thoughts some people have about you. That's why I hope you get dressed outside and don't show any part of your body to others."

Even if he wasn't secretly photographed, just thinking about those people flirting with An Rao's body would make him feel as sick as swallowing a fly.

An Rao saw what he was thinking, and sighed in his heart that this person's inexplicable anxiety attack might be happening again.

"Then can I wear a black garbage bag under my clothes in the future, so that no one can see it?"

"An Rao, I'm not joking with you."

An Rao was startled.

There was no expression on Chu Guannan's face, but the more he looked like this, the more he was very, very angry.

"Your request is too much. What should I do in summer? I wear a padded jacket to go to the street?"

The angrier he gets, the more An Rao wants to continue fighting.

Chu Guannan pinched his jaw, opened his mouth and bit his lips fiercely, his lips were so painful from being sucked, and the tip of his tongue plundered wantonly in his mouth without mercy.

An Rao raised his hand and pushed Chu Guannan hard, he would suffocate if he didn't let go.

Hearing the heavy breathing from An Rao's nose, Chu Guannan knew that he couldn't catch his breath, so he backed out slowly, but as if he was not relieved, he bit his lip hard again.

An Rao quickly took a breath to prevent suffocation.

"Promise me." Chu Guannan looked down into his eyes, stubbornly seeking an answer.

"Promise you! Is it all right?"

Satisfied, Chu Guannan raised his hand to help him straighten his neckline: "If it's really hot, come to this lounge to cool off, and no one will see you take it off here."

An Rao rubbed his bitten lips, and glanced at him.

This horrible possessiveness.

An Rao is not yet the leading actor in "The Tale of the West City", and he doesn't have that many roles. After filming the last death scene, he officially wrapped himself up.

The last scene was an outdoor scene. He had several props and swords stuck in his chest, and he fell straight into a pool of blood. After that, the eunuch said, "You are sincere and sincere. The emperor sees it, so go at ease."

The weather is gloomy, which fits the mood of the characters in the script.

The last shot of An Rao is a super clear close-up of his face, the focus is on the tears that silently fall from the corners of his eyes as he stares at the sky.

This was the first time he cried, and the last time.

What he thought before he died was that it doesn't matter if he died in battle, as long as the emperor left safely.

The first one, An Rao is NG, probably because his emotions are a little out of place.

An Rao was lying on the ground, and Ding Xi squatted beside him, talking to him and asking him a question:

"When was the last time you cried because you were sad."

If it is sad, it is probably because he was called to the office by the principal in the third year of high school. The principal told him that he had caused a lot of trouble to the school because of him, and hoped that he could leave consciously.

An Rao didn't fight for himself, bowed to the principal as a thank you for his education, got up and left.

Passing through the curious or malicious eyes of the students in the corridor, she obviously didn't want to cry, but the tears still fell uncontrollably.

Not because he was sad because he was bullied, but because no one was willing to help him, even if it was just a word of comfort.

Even parents would say, "Why do your classmates only bully you and not others? You should find out the reasons for yourself instead of blaming others."

It's chilling.

Can't help but think of Chu Guannan again.

Obviously, this matter has passed for a long time, and when it was almost forgotten, Chu Guannan spared no effort to find out all the people who bullied him back then, and sent lawsuits one by one. Said it was a very damaging move, but he still did it.

Tears suddenly slid down the corners of his eyes, wiped his cheeks and flowed into his ears.

Ding Xi's eyes trembled, and his eyes signaled the camera to take a quick shot.

The ambivalence of being relieved but reluctant to part with the world is vividly expressed in this tear.

"Okay! Pass! The eyes in the end are so vivid that I want to cry. Then, congratulations to Xiao An for officially wrapping up!" Ding Xi stood up and applauded vigorously, and the staff behind him quickly put down their work and applauded accordingly.

Chu Guannan didn't have time to applaud, so he took a tissue and dabbed the tears in the corner of An Rao's eyes: "It's cold outside, it's easy to get chapped if you don't dry it off."

Being stared at curiously by pairs of eyes, An Rao felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly pulled the tissue from his hand, saying that he would do it himself.

The director specially wrapped a big red envelope for him this time for good luck, and then notified his assistant to post on Weibo to announce to the world:

[The industrious Mrs. An @安洛 finished all the scenes earlier than expected, thank you for your hard work and devotion these days (love)]

I thought it would be a difficult road for a newcomer to film, but Ding Xi still thought that some people just want to eat.

The day of wrapping happened to be Friday, so there was nothing to do next, but Chu Guannan and Jiang Zhaoli had to stay and continue filming the rest of the scenes.

The production crew will have two days off every weekend. On Saturday, An Rao was lying in bed and fell asleep, when he vaguely heard rustling sounds coming from around him.

He opened his eyes and saw Chu Guannan walking straight out with his nightgown strapped on.

I took my phone and looked at it, it was only six o'clock.

"Going out so early?" An Rao yawned, hugged the quilt and moved to the place where Chu Guannan slept just now.

The heat is still there, and his unique strong breath.

"Well, come back in the afternoon, prepare your own lunch at noon, and order takeaway if you don't want to move." Chu Guannan took out a few order cards from the card box, "Order from these places, it's hygienic, don't order from the takeaway software."

An Rao let out a soft snort, indicating that he knew.

Hearing the sound of washing from the bathroom, after a long time, Chu Guannan opened the door and came in, kissing An Rao's face: "Then I'm going out, you can sleep for a while."

An Rao promised, and when he heard the sound of the door closing downstairs, a carp bounced up from the bed, washed up in 3 minutes, and before he could change into his pajamas, he put on a down jacket and put on a baseball cap. Run to the elevator.

After he went downstairs, he suddenly felt cold feet.

Looking down, I forgot to change my shoes in a hurry just now. I was still wearing slippers on my feet, and I forgot to put on socks.

But don't care about that much anymore.

He leaned over and hid behind the stone wall, watching Chu Guannan's car drive up from the underground parking garage and pass towards the entrance of the community.

Wearing slippers "ba daba da" to chase after, just lucky to have a taxi passing by.

An Rao got into the car and said to the driver: "Master, follow the car with the license plate number [-] in front."

When the master heard it, he thought he had experienced the big scene of fighting in an old Hong Kong movie. Suddenly, the soul of the young and Dangerous boy was burning, and the handsome man put the accelerator in gear and chased the car in front of him.

Although the masters are good at bragging, their driving skills are also really good. He can always keep a safe distance from Chu Guannan's car without being noticed, and he can also ensure that he will not lose track of him in the morning rush hour traffic.

An Rao looked out the window, when the car drove away from the city center, the surrounding scenes gradually became strange.

"Master, what direction are we driving now?"

The master smiled confidently: "I am familiar with this place. Going forward is the old city, which was the city center before Jincheng. Later, that place was occupied by a certain real estate company, and the economic center was moved to this place as a last resort. .”

It's the same as if the master didn't say anything, An Rao still doesn't know where the front is.

"Isn't that someone's territory? It's that one, and his son is also very powerful. He just won the Golden World Film King on New Year's Day."

This sentence can be regarded as an explanation to An Rao.

Chu Guannan's father's territory.

Sure enough, I guessed it right, the only one who sent messages to Chu Guannan with that kind of commanding tone was his father.

The car gradually drove into a cold forest path. At this time, the driver did not dare to drive too fast, and An Rao was also afraid of being noticed, so he called the master to stop.

After paying the money, he walked quickly along the shade of the trees beside the road. The snow that fell not long ago had not completely melted and was squeezed into a thin layer.

After walking about a few hundred meters, the line of sight suddenly became clear.

A simple yet extravagant super-large flat-story building appeared in sight. The house was surrounded by hundreds of acres of gardens, surrounded by exquisitely carved copper railings, and two security guards in black stood at the door.

Chu Guannan's car was parked at the door, and after the security came up to inquire about the situation, he bowed respectfully and opened the door to let him through.

An Rao didn't follow immediately, but hid behind a tree to observe secretly.

He knew that the two security guards would definitely not let him in, but today he had to see Chu Guannan's father no matter what, to find a reasonable answer to the doubts in his heart for many days.

the other side.

Chu Guannan parked the car and entered this "home" that he hadn't set foot in since his mother's death.

To him, it's just a house.

As long as An Rao is there, his home is there.

The housekeeper, Uncle Li, immediately came out to check the situation when he heard the movement. He was dazed for a long time when he saw the young master he hadn't seen for many years, and he didn't seem to dare to recognize him. The corners of his eyes gradually turned red.

"Yes, is it Guannan?" Uncle Li's hands were trembling with excitement.

"Long time no see, how are you?" Chu Guannan bowed politely to the old man.

This old butler is one of the few people in this house who treats him sincerely. He is different from his father and those snobbish servants. A smart man who persuaded his father to think twice during the paternity test, so I have always respected him.

"Thanks to you, everything is fine." Uncle Li took Chu Guannan's hand and patted it affectionately, "Your father must be very happy to know that you haven't come back for so long. I went out to discuss business, and I will be back in a while, you sit down first, and I will prepare some fruit for you."

Chu Guannan nodded, and went straight to the upper second floor.

The upstairs used to be his room, and his mother also passed away in that room, so it is inevitable to revisit the old place today.

He remembered that in the last few days before his mother died, he often sat in front of the window on the second floor and looked outside, lost in thought, often sitting for a long time.

Chu Guannan looked at the old sofa that didn't fit in with the layout of the house, it was already covered with dust.

He narrowed his eyes and sneered.

When my mother was alive, the servants called out "Mrs." After she left, no one even wanted to clean her favorite sofa.

Sure enough, when the tea is cold, all the faults will be pushed on her.

Chu Guannan brought a rag, squatted next to the sofa without any image, and wiped it carefully little by little, until it was as clean as new, he sat in with tired eyes, and looked out the window.

Why does mother like to look out of the window so much?

Is there any scene outside that she likes so much?

Suddenly, his pupils froze.

His body froze for a long time, and he slowly straightened up.

The window is facing the tree-lined path when we came. There is a huge plane tree at the front of the path. Behind the tree, a white figure looms.

Chu Guannan stood up abruptly and walked to the window, seeing the thin and somewhat frail figure, his heart beat violently.

……

An Rao stood behind the tree for almost an hour, his exposed ankles were so cold that he completely lost consciousness.

He stared at the carved fence in thought.

It seems impolite and illegal to climb a wall.

But if he told Chu Guannan that he had come, his temper might not allow him to send him back in person.

An Rao understood Chu Guannan's intentions, he didn't want to confront his father head-on, and he knew who his father was, so he avoided the meeting between the two just to protect himself.

But his father is like a time bomb, the most insecure factor in this world.

Letting go will only sow disaster.

Just as he was thinking, An Rao suddenly heard footsteps, and a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

As soon as he raised his head, Chu Guannan's face was hidden in the dark backlight, and that already dull face was even more frighteningly cold at this moment.

An Rao felt a chill blast from the back of his neck, and unconsciously shivered.

Chu Guannan's gaze slid from the top of his head all the way to his feet, seeing the exposed skin that was frozen purple, the sentence "Who made you come" that he wanted to ask turned into:

"Why are you wearing slippers?"

An Rao told the truth: "I didn't have time to change my shoes in order to follow you."

He unzipped the down jacket a little: "And there are still pajamas inside."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Chu Guannan and smiled coquettishly.

Chu Guannan only felt a burst of suffocation in his chest, and his nose suddenly felt sour.

The expression on his face was annoyed and mixed with a sense of helplessness for being coquettish to him.

Chu Guannan took a deep breath, bit his lower lip tightly, and tried hard to restore his red eye sockets to normal.

He took off his coat and picked him up by the waist, covering his calves and feet.

When he saw An Rao's trousers clearly, he sighed angrily, "An Rao, I found out that you are really not afraid of death. What are these, pajama pants?"

A thin layer of pajama pants, and nothing else underneath.

An Rao put his arms around his neck, quietly stretched his cold hands into his collar, curled his lips: "Whoever asks you to go home and enjoy it, don't take me with you."

Chu Guannan hugged him tighter.

Who would enjoy without him.

"Go in and warm up first, if your feet still want it."

When they came to the door with the person in their arms, the two security guards consciously stood up straight. Although they were curious, they didn't dare to look too much. They only saw half of the back of the white neck when the person was carried in.

Stepping into the level gate, Uncle Li had been waiting behind the door for a long time. When he saw An Rao, he said "ah" in surprise, and then bowed at a standard ninety degrees:

"Mr. An, it's the first time we meet. I'm the housekeeper here. My surname is Li. You can call me Uncle Li."

Before An Rao entered the door, he thought that he was destined to be scorned by the family. Unexpectedly, this Uncle Li was very polite.

Uncle Li also noticed An Rao's pajama pants. Although he didn't know why, he hurriedly greeted the other servants: "Prepare hot water and tea for Mr. An. Mr. An, please soak your feet first."

Chu Guannan avoided him: "Don't bother Uncle Li, I'll come."

Even if he still likes someone, he doesn't want him to see any part of An Rao's body, even his feet.

He walked upstairs with An Rao in his arms, and An Rao still nodded to Uncle Li to show his courtesy.

An Rao leaned in Chu Guannan's arms and looked curiously at the surrounding furniture until Chu Guannan pushed open the door at the corner of the second floor.

The inside was empty and unpopular, the furniture was pitifully sparse, the curtains were drawn, it was dark, and it was indescribably oppressive.

Did Chu Guannan grow up in this environment?

Suddenly I felt sore in my heart.

Chu Guannan put An Rao on the bed, held his feet in his arms and covered his knees with his palms, keeping them warm together.

After a long time, the feet that were so cold that they lost consciousness felt the slightest warmth.

An Rao leaned over and hugged Chu Guannan lightly, rubbing his chin lightly on his neck: "So you didn't come back to enjoy the blessings."

"It's coming, not coming back."

An Rao felt that the place where his chin was close to Chu Guannan's carotid artery trembled slightly with the sound.

"what?"

"The only place I can go back to is home."

"Are you showing off to me your good word game?"

"No, just to tell you that the only place I want to go back is the place where you are waiting for me."

The warmth spreads along the feet, spreads to the knees little by little, reaches the internal organs, and finally returns to the heart.

"Hand it over." An Rao straightened up and stretched out his hand.

"What?" Chu Guannan asked in surprise, frowning.

"What kind of reference book is the boss's thousand layers of routines, how to coax silly Baitian into his hands with one sentence."

Chu Guannan laughed lightly, stood up, and kissed An Rao's cheek: "If there is such a book, I could have tricked you five years ago, okay, let's rest for a while, and I'll get you some fruit .”

As soon as Chu Guannan walked to the door, the sound of a car engine suddenly came from the yard downstairs, and then, Uncle Li's voice sounded outside the door:

"Master, Master and Miss Yu are back."

For a moment, there was silence in the room, only the beating of the two people's hearts came out abruptly through the deathly silence.

Chu Guannan turned his face away, and said in a low voice, "You stay in the room, don't come out."

How could An Rao follow him, put on his slippers and walked over quickly, tugging on Chu Guannan's sleeve with his fingers: "I want to see my father, can't I?"

There was a hint of grievance in the whisper.

Chu Guannan knew that he was deliberately using this tone of voice to soften his heart, but he had no choice but to do it himself.

He raised his hand to straighten the broken hair on An Rao's forehead, and said softly, "Then you promise me, as long as he says something that makes you feel uncomfortable, ignore him and just leave."

An Rao nodded obediently.

Opening the door, Uncle Li stood outside with a worried face.

Chu Guannan nodded at him, and led An Rao downstairs.

Before seeing anyone, I heard the friction sound of the wheels of the wheelchair against the ground.

An Rao quietly poked his head out to look over, and saw a woman in a long black dress pushing a wheelchair through the door. On the wheelchair sat Father Chu with a suit and leather collar and an indifferent expression.

This woman seems to be the one who visited the house together last time.

For some reason, An Rao's heart skipped a beat the moment he saw her.

I always feel very familiar, more than once familiar.

A person's appearance can be changed, but it is difficult to make a big change in his posture and demeanor.

Knowing that Chu Guannan would not take the initiative to call him "Dad", Uncle Li walked up to Chu's father respectfully, and said softly, "Master, Guannan has brought his marriage partner back."

Father Chu raised his eyes instantly, and searched for Chu Guannan's location precisely. His head and body did not move, only his eyes turned around strangely.

An Rao narrowed his eyes, and accidentally caught sight of the old man.

Father Chu's mouth curled into a treacherous smile, and he casually stroked the emerald ring on his finger: "Come down, what are you still standing there for, do you want me to stand up and invite you?"

Chu Guannan's face was sullen and he didn't say a word.

An Rao clearly felt that he was holding his hand a little tighter.

The woman pushed Father Chu to the living room. An Rao sized her up and asked in a low voice, "Is this woman your father's second wife?"

Chu Guannan gave a low "um" and led An Rao to the living room.

The author says:

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

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