The agreed hero has no CP

To be honest, Gu Qing is a little used to sharing the same bed with Cheng Yuanmu, and he didn't say anything about his sexual orientation, so he didn't care about it.

"Do you like it here?" Cheng Yuanmu asked.

Gu Qing looked at the starry sky and nodded, replied: "Yeah."

Cheng Yuanmu turned his head and looked at him, "Then how about we come here regularly every year for vacation?" He asked.

"Yes, yes." Gu Qing hesitated for a while, then smiled and said, "But when you have a partner and get married, you can't just hang out with me all the time."

"Who said that. I hope to do anything with you no matter what, as long as you are willing." Cheng Yuanmu said solemnly, his tone so serious that he almost raised his fingers to swear to the sky.

"Haha." Gu Qing laughed heartlessly.

He sincerely felt that Cheng Yuanmu was completely like a middle school student who made a promise with his friends that he would never leave him for the rest of his life, and he was still single by virtue of his ability.

"Are you busy with work recently?" After laughing, Gu Qing was afraid that Cheng Yuanmu would become angry, so he quickly changed the subject.

"It's okay. All the company's affairs are on the right track, so I simply hand over most of the work to professionals, and I only need to deal with some particularly important affairs.

As for the movie, I went to the UK this time to meet the director and producer, and finalize the new movie that will start shooting around February next year.

It's a pity that this time I can only squeeze out three days of free time to stay here with you and enjoy the sunshine.Then you have to go back to China to deal with some company matters.But when we go to Australia in December, we can squander our time and have fun. "Cheng Yuanmu has already started to imagine their happy trip to Australia.

"New drama?" Gu Qing turned his head and asked a little excitedly.

Forgive him for interrupting the beautiful fantasy of the other party, this rude behavior is really justifiable - Gu Qing is a typical actor who has dreams and loves work, no, an actor, so as soon as he hears the word movie, he can't help it Earth's blood boiled.

Cheng Yuanmu came back to his senses and replied: "Well, Anthony McAdam's new movie, the name is "1950s", it tells about people's fanaticism and sickness after World War II..."

"Stop—" Gu Qing quickly interrupted Cheng Yuanmu's words, "Shut up, I'm still waiting for the movie to be released, so don't spoil me now."

Cheng Yuanmu smiled and made a gesture of zipping his mouth shut.

Gu Qing always felt that the name of the film director he just mentioned was a bit familiar, and it took him a long time to remember it.

"Is the Anthony McAdam you're talking about the guy who made It's Still Raining on Tees?" he asked.

Cheng Yuanmu nodded.

Gu Qing let out a groan full of envy.

He has seen McAdam's most famous masterpiece "It's Still Raining on the River Tees", and since then he has been fascinated by the British director's storytelling angle and technique, and he finished it in one sitting like a fanatic His entire oeuvre.

This director, who has become more sophisticated in making movies as he grows older, is almost sixty this year, and Gu Qing doesn't know if he will still have the opportunity to play even a small, small supporting role in his movies.

"Are you playing the leading role, right? Give me an affirmative answer." Gu Qing asked Cheng Yuanmu enviously, ferociously and eagerly.

Cheng Yuanmu nodded again with a smile.

"Oh my God," Gu Qing sighed softly, "You are simply too powerful."

Before Cheng Yuanmu could accept this compliment with restraint and pride, he immediately asked, "You must help me get an autograph."

After hearing this, Cheng Yuanmu raised his eyebrows and showed a meaningful expression.

"Oh, Ah Yuan—Please—" Gu Qing turned sideways and folded his hands on his arms, showing an earnest and pitiful expression.

"Okay——I will definitely get your autograph for you." Cheng Yuanmu finally couldn't pretend anymore, and agreed to him with a smile.

"I knew you were the most loyal." Gu Qing tapped his shoulder lightly, praising the friendship between the two of them from the bottom of his heart.

A good night's sleep under the stars.

Early the next morning, Gu Qing and Cheng Yuanmu went to the beach after having breakfast.Several motorboats had already parked on the empty beach, and there was also a yacht on standby on the distant sea.

"Couldn't you buy this to match the Seaview Manor?" After the two boarded the yacht in a motorboat, they stood on the bow, and Gu Qing patted the railing under his hands and asked.

Even if Cheng Yuanmu said "yes", he really wouldn't be surprised at all - ever since he left his motherland and came to the magical land of Spain, he began to constantly refresh his understanding of the concept of being rich.

Cheng Yuanmu is also worthy of being the cool, crazy and domineering hero of an upgraded novel, and the level of arrogance alone is beyond the reach of us ass people - Gu Qing's heart is almost numb to this.

The rich man shook his head and said very calmly, "I'm not particularly keen on going to sea."

Gu Qing has dead eyes—so if you like it, then you can buy it without mercy, he complained in his heart.

"Mr. Gu, Mr. Cheng, the captain asked if we should sail now." Assistant Wang came over and asked.

"Well, we're going now. But we don't have to drive too far. We mainly want to go fishing, and we'll be back before evening." Cheng Yuanmu replied.

After Assistant Wang left, he explained to Gu Qing who was on the side: "The beach here is relatively shallow, and there are few fish, so it is not an ideal place for sea fishing. Let's sail to the west of the island. The coast over there is The reefs and cliffs, under the continuous impact of the tide, will make the sea water rich in plankton and oxygen, which is more suitable for fishing."

"Oh." Gu Qing nodded to show that he understood.

"Have you ever fished in the sea before?" He asked, Cheng Yuanmu looked easy to understand.

Anyway, Gu Qing himself is completely confused about this world-renowned sport—the degree to which he has only heard the name and knows nothing about it.He had already fished in the river, and that was before he graduated from high school more than ten years ago.

Cheng Yuanmu shook his head, "I don't like activities at sea very much, so today is your first attempt with me. I hired a coach, and I can only hope that we are not particularly bad students."

Gu Qing laughed, and said after laughing, "You don't seem to like the sea very much." In less than 5 minutes of speaking, Cheng Yuanmu had already expressed his rejection of the sea twice.

"Well," Cheng Yuanmu looked at the distance and nodded, "The ocean is ever-changing and unfathomable in my eyes, maybe that's why it always gives me a sense of instability."

"I really like the sea." Gu Qing said after hearing this.

Cheng Yuanmu looked at him sideways, and asked with great interest, "Why?"

"Well... I can't say a specific reason for a while. But I have seen a documentary before, saying that after a whale dies in the sea, it will sink to the bottom of the sea several thousand meters deep. Scientists call this process whale fall.

During their sinking and after they sink to the bottom, some carnivorous creatures on the bottom of the sea will eat them, and after a period of time, the dead whales will only have huge skeletons left.

So I sometimes wonder if there is a whale grave at the bottom of the sea - I really think that is very interesting. "Gu Qing said with a smile.

At this time, the yacht had already started, the sea water hit the bow and kept retreating, and the moist and cool sea breeze blew on the faces of the two of them.They are getting closer and closer to the boundless sea.

Gu Qing looked far away and was intoxicated in those wild and far-fetched fantasies about the sea-whales, pirates, lost civilizations, and the treasures that people flock to in the stories.

"What will the whale grave look like? Will there be a whale ghost wandering there at midnight?" Cheng Yuanmu asked.

His thoughts followed Gu Qing's words and fell into the deep sea. It seems that all their imaginations at the moment—no matter how unimaginable they are, all exist underwater—it has to be said that sometimes they are imagined innocently like children. Some things are really enjoyable.

"I think that the time at the bottom of the sea may be exactly the opposite of the time of human beings..."

The two exchanged the appearance of the underwater world in each other's minds, and the boat stopped before they knew it.Gu Qing saw the cliff not far away, and he knew that this was the west side of the island.

"Mr. Cheng, Mr. Gu, this is Mr. Steven Lee with rich sea fishing experience." After the boat stopped, Assistant Wang walked up to the two of them with a middle-aged Asian man in his 40s.

After the coach and the two apprentices greeted each other, they began to talk to them about some precautions for deep-sea boat fishing in Mandarin, which was obviously not very proficient.And then straight up telling them to set up their rods and cast their hooks—knowledge comes from doing it.

Facing the fishing teacher with such a simple and rough teaching style, Cheng Yuanmu was still as stable as Mount Tai, calm and unhurried, but Gu Qing was unavoidably flustered at the beginning.

It wasn't until the hook with the bait on it was successfully cast into the sea that he finally sat by the boat and breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, conquering the sea is not an easy task.

After the hook entered the sea, the two looked at the calm sea and began to patiently wait for the greedy fish to take the bait.

In less than two hours after that, Cheng Yuanmu caught a lot of fish—although these fish were not very big, the harvest could be said to be very rich.

Gu Qing, who had been eating the bait all the time but didn't even see a fish scale on the hook, was quite envious of his good luck at first.

But after Steven Lee euphemistically said that among Cheng Yuanmu's fish, only the largest Kanpachi was more suitable for eating, he was not envious at all—and not only was he not envious, but he also laughed very gloatingly.

Towards noon, the wind began to blow at sea level.Steven Lee said it was not suitable for fishing when the sea was windy, and then began to teach the two how to reel in the fishing rod.

After he talked and gestured, Gu Qing began to practice with a half understanding, but suddenly felt the fishing rod sink in his hand, as if something was pulling the hook in the sea.

"Hey, hey, there is something, there is something." He pointed to the direction of the hook, and said nervously and full of expectation.