After rebirth, the president resigned and became the actor

Wen Yue just replied an email from the partner, and received another email after refreshing.

His eyes swept over, his expression moved slightly, and he clicked on it immediately.

Since Gu Zhuozhuo decided to accept the endorsement, he immediately told the master about it. The master was very happy and discussed the design of the ring with him in detail.

Wen Yue has been thinking over and over these days, always wanting to be the best, unique, with two people's memories...

Thinking of the end, the pair of dragonfly wings popped out of my mind.

It was the first time that Xiao Zhuo Zhuo gave him a gift, and he was full of disdain in his rationality, but after returning home, he seriously made dragonfly wings into specimens.Because the wings were torn off, he even drew a long body of a dragonfly with a brush and tied it on a cloth bag, which has been preserved so far.

A gift that makes him happy when he thinks about it, this is it.

Wen Yue briefly told the master the story.

The master obviously liked it very much, and asked him for the picture of the pair of wings in the email-"Your wings are unique, and I will refer to it to make a unique ring for you."

Wen Yue was thinking about this matter, but he was on a business trip in the gray market and couldn't make it back today, so he sent Gu Zhuozhuo a WeChat message, asking him to go home and look for the specimen box.

He remembered that it was on the third floor of the cabinet on the left side of the study.

It was just past noon, Gu Zhuozhuo should be filming, but he didn't reply to WeChat.Wen Yue glanced at the time, remembering that his aunt was cleaning at home right now, so he called back.

He didn't know what he was in a hurry.

After a while, he frowned, and asked slowly into the phone, "Aren't you there?"

"Yes, Mr. Wen, not on the third floor of the cabinet on the left..."

"What about the other floors? They should be placed where they can be seen." Wen Yue said in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wen, I've looked through the entire study room, and there is no such box in the exposed places..." The aunt apologized.

Wen Yue froze for a moment, then said in a gentle voice, "It's okay, forget it, you continue to clean."

Could it be that he remembered wrongly?Or was it a certain cleaning and the things were taken to the old house?

After hesitating for a moment, he called Wen's old house, and the housekeeper answered.

"Master." The butler is an old-fashioned person, with a kind smile and a kind smile. Compared with his strict and busy parents, he gets closer to the butler, and can be seen every year and festival.

Wen Yue briefly explained the matter, and the housekeeper immediately said, "Okay, I'll go find it for you."

It didn't make him feel uneasy for too long, the housekeeper came back soon, and said that he kept the box well, and it has been placed in the room where the young master used to be.

Wen Yue heaved a sigh of relief, although a little strange, he didn't think much about it: "I'm in the gray market now, and I'll go back to Jiangcheng to get it in two days."

The housekeeper quickly agreed and said he would stay for dinner.

After hanging up the phone, the butler sighed, filled with emotion.

He stroked the box and gently opened it. It seemed that what was preserved inside was not a pair of blue wings, but the old days.

Wen Yue was not very popular when he was a child, and he was deserted, sitting all day reading, practicing the piano, or looking at the garden behind the house through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

At that time, the old butler was very worried, not only worried about the young master's health, but also worried about his mood - the young master hardly spoke.

Wen's parents were still very busy at that time, busy with the company and seeking medical treatment at the same time, and wanted to have another child.

The young master was very smart at that time, and he already understood these things, so he became more and more reticent.

The old butler tried his best, bought pets, read stories, and tossed and tossed, but he couldn't get a smile from the little ancestor.

The child remained silent day by day, and did not speak a word for up to ten days in a row.

One day, the old housekeeper was reading the story of the three little pigs, and the young master was hugging his knees and looking at the garden not far away, when he suddenly spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Why me?" Xiao Wenyue asked.

The old butler was speechless.

"No reason, I'm just unlucky." He answered himself.

A few days later, the silly little Zhuozhuo came to Wen's house, and jumped into the garden to play like a clumsy rabbit.

Little Wenyue looked at him and said to the housekeeper, "He is very lucky."

Those words seemed sad and mocking, and the butler couldn't tell what the young master was feeling.

Only that day, little Wenyue finally stepped into the garden and played with Xiao Zhuozhuo all afternoon.The little guy was bruised from playing, while the young master indifferently made dragonfly specimens.

After that, the specimens were often taken out to have a look.

The old housekeeper sighed deeply, but felt that there was nothing to sigh about.

Although the young master's love affair is shocking, but this fate is long enough.

He really shouldn't feel sorry anymore.

***

Under the leadership of Xiao Tang, Wang Xuchen entered the set of "Successful Learning", walked quietly, and finally succeeded in reaching Gu Zhuozhuo's throne without bumping into anyone.

Then swaggered into his chair.

It was a cloudy day, and the forecast said that there would be rain. There were big umbrellas erected around the set. Wang Xuchen sat under the umbrella and enjoyed the joy like a seaside vacation.

The mobile phone that was originally placed on the chair, but was pushed aside by him rang again. It should be Gu Zhuozhuo's WeChat notification. Wang Xuchen didn't read it, and turned his mobile phone upside down, watching him filming with relish.

"Jing Can is so pitiful...I want to dismantle the official role!"

"Then I can't, Jingcan should marry me."

"Hey, I hope he cries every day in my arms."

The two staff members were chatting in low voices. Hearing this, they exchanged perverted smiles and said in unison: "I like watching him cry."

Oh wow.

Wang Xuchen thought to himself, the role of kid is well chosen.

In the arena, five machines were booming, and they were filming a major scene.

Jing Can, played by Gu Zhuozhuo, came back in a hurry with a medicine box, and saw his male god brushing away the hair of his best friend, rubbing the wound on her forehead, his eyes were deep and passionate, full of love.

The girlfriend worked overtime continuously and was injured again, fell into a coma, and didn't see that the person she had a crush on was treating her carefully.

On the contrary, Jing Can felt like falling into an ice cave when he saw such a scene.

He quickly reacted, and made the decision to withdraw in an instant. After delivering the medicine kit, he said to the male god, "You have to treat Qiaoqiao well. If you treat her badly...I can't spare you."

After speaking, he left with a cold face. The heavy rain was pouring, and he was out of breath from crying.

Gu Zhuozhuo has already finished filming the first part, but he has been stuck on the "you have to be nice to Qiaoqiao" all the time.

Director Wang held up the trumpet and shouted: "You quit! You are not unwilling! You are fulfilling! Xiao Gu, come here—"

Gu Zhuozhuo had no choice but to go there, listening to Director Wang to brainwash him for the fifth time.

Wang Xuchen couldn't get enough of it. He took a lot of photos and videos just now.

The role the kid took is so fun, she is such a tall bitch, and she likes to bite her mouth, she must have taken eye drops or brewed it, her eyes are always watery and a little red.

This is too easy to bully!

He can even imagine that when the movie is released, the composition of the children's fans will change again, and there will be a bunch of perverted fans...

Director Wang talked for 5 minutes, drank half a bottle of water, and asked Gu Zhuozhuo to start again.

A dozen clapperboards.

Gu Zhuozhuo got emotional, with a look of astonishment.After a few seconds of changing, the expression gradually converged.He lowered his head, put the medicine box on the small table, and said in a trembling voice, "You have to... treat Qiaoqiao well..."

"Stop!" Director Wang sighed deeply: "Take a rest first, and I'll think about it later. We are not in a hurry, and neither are everyone."

Gu Zhuozhuo apologized to everyone, squeezed the space between his eyebrows and walked towards his seat, and walked up to him absent-mindedly, only to see a person appearing from the seat.

"Ah, you're here, senior." Gu Zhuozhuo turned around, pulled a stool under his buttocks, and sighed wearily.

Wang Xuchen was called by him.

Zhong Sheng sent "Daydream" to participate in this year's Golden Lemon Film Festival, and for this reason he lost a lot of connections.

The matter was almost settled, but there were still some people to be invited to dinner, and both he and Wang Xuchen had to go.

The time is set tonight, and gathering at the restaurant is fine, but Wuying Pavilion is finished, and Wang Xuchen said that he is free, so he came to see Gu Zhuozhuo filming.

"Encountered difficulties?" Wang Xuchen took out an orange from the bag next to his chair, and picked it up by himself.

"Hmm..." Gu Zhuozhuo said weakly, "You just took a picture of me, delete it."

Wang Xuchen: "..."

"Don't send it to Wen Yue," Gu Zhuozhuo emphasized: "Ugly."

"Okay, okay," Wang Xuchen picked up half an orange and stuffed it for Gu Zhuozhao, but instead of taking out his phone, he asked, "What don't you understand?"

"...I quite understand?" Gu Zhuozhuo was at a loss: "I don't think there is anything I don't understand..."

"Hey," Wang Xuchen smiled, stuffed a piece of orange, and said vaguely, "You understand, but you don't agree."

"?" Gu Zhuozhuo sat upright, subconsciously pinching the orange in his hand, lost in thought.

Wang Xuchen looked at him, and sighed in his heart that the younger generation is awesome.He only said this sentence, and the kid seemed to understand something.

This is the "savvy" that he spent a lot of time in exchange for.

"You must have a sense of identity with the character. You must know this. But you have confused a concept-understanding does not mean identification." Wang Xuchen swallowed the orange and taught it directly.

"You can understand your character, you know his family background, his usual personality, the reasons why he does these things... But your character dictates that, you subconsciously think that even if you go through these things, you will still do another choose."

Gu Zhuozhuo was silent for a moment, then sighed: "Yes."

He thought for a while and then said: "I will fight for what I want, and I won't give up so easily... What should I do? If you don't agree, you don't agree."

Wang Xuchen clasped his hands together and said mysteriously, "I will teach you a crooked way."

"Hmm." Gu Zhuozhuo leaned over.

"Add weight." Wang Xuchen whispered.

Gu Zhuozhuo tasted it briefly, as if he understood something.Although it wasn't hot today, in order to show respect, he took out a fan from under the seat and fanned Senior Wang so that he could continue talking.

"The famous railway murder philosophy question: The brakes of a high-speed train are broken. There are two forks in front of you. You have a wrench in your hand. There are five people lying on the left track and one on the right. Which one will you hit?"

Wang Xuchen sped up his speech and said, "Suppose you choose to hit the right side, then here comes the condition—if the five on the left are murderers, and the one on the right is a three-good student? How would you choose? Well, you still insist on hitting the right side, then the five on the left The man will destroy the world tomorrow, and the one on the right will be a superhero, so how do you choose?"

Gu Zhuozhao said: "You just want me to choose those five."

Wang Xuchen smiled: "The conditions can be added at will. The roles are also the same."

Gu Zhuozhao thought about it for a while, and suddenly became enlightened.

Wang Xuchen hissed and told him not to fan the fan: "The movie is only two hours long, no matter what, it can't fit a person's life. You can't even use the biographies you wrote. When you need to agree with a certain behavior When you feel emotional, you can add unimaginable conditions to it, and add it to your own belief."

Gu Zhuozhuo nodded: "Under what circumstances would Jing Can give up on pursuing love? When he suddenly awakened the ability to predict, and saw that the male gods in the next ten years would not be attracted to him—"

"You have become a teacher!" Wang Xuchen praised, and snatched the fan: "Okay, stop fanning and go take pictures."

This method is like a special medicine. In the next scene, Gu Zhuozhuo read the phrase "You have to treat Qiaoqiao well" so piercingly that the struggle and pain in his eyes almost overflowed.

Watching this eye scene on the monitor was even more shocking. The assistant director and cameraman watched it several times, and couldn't help but imagine that Jing Can made this choice because of what he had experienced.

Everyone thinks differently, and if you all believe in your own, it will be more convincing.

Director Wang was so happy that he wanted to hug Gu Zhuozhuo and kiss him. The head of the marinated egg was shiny, and he happily asked the sprinkler to take a picture of the scene.