How do male gods chase after stars [Rebirth]

From the start of filming to the present, Yan Lu has taken countless steps back in the eyes of everyone, and finally when he didn't want to back down anymore, the one who backed down became Jiang Rui.

The whole crew, including the two supporters, the assistant director, tried to persuade him for half an hour, but Jiang Rui finally showed up.His typhoid symptoms are actually not very serious, the main reason is that he has been depressed for too long. Even if he put on a costume and stood in front of the camera, his emotions could not return to his original position for a long time.

Yan Lu, on the other hand, has very strict requirements on emotions.

Only three shots were taken for two hours. At six o'clock, it started to blow and light rain, but Yan Lu didn't stop, asked the camera to do a good job of waterproofing the camera, and then went to the scene with the camera on his shoulders.

The drizzle finally turned into continuous heavy rain, and the clothes of several people were completely wet. Jiang Rui finally broke down and pushed Gu Wuxun, shouting: "You don't believe me!"

Yan Lu circled them with the heavy machine, and then called "Card", Jiang Rui fell to the ground on the spot, staring fiercely at Yan Lu with red and swollen eyes.In fact, Yan Lu couldn't see clearly at this time, the heavy rain flowed down his hair that was stained in strands, and his vision was blurred into a haze, so that he couldn't tell when and where it was .

Suddenly, a person came up behind him, and he pressed a broad palm on his shoulder, and took his well-protected camera with the other hand: "Don't stand around stupidly, go in quickly."

After entering the eaves, the staff took over the phones from them, and handed them dry towels and ginger tea. Yan Lu's head was like a swarm of bees, and he couldn't hear other words clearly because of the noise. His eyelids were also heavy, and he fell into a drowsy sleep shortly after being taken to sit in the lounge.

Gu Wuxun went into the cubicle, changed his clothes, took off his wig, came out while wiping his hair, and wanted to say that Yan Lu could go in, when the little assistant and Song Luo booed him, booing him back. Bian pointed to Yan Lu.His movements stopped, and he looked up, his brows furrowed.

"Why did you let him fall asleep before he changed his clothes?"

"This..." The little assistant bit her lip: "Director Yan is going to sleep...I can't stop..."

Gu Wuxun weighed the half-wet towel in his hand, Song Luo quickly pulled out a dry one and offered it to him, Gu Wuxun raised his eyebrows to accept it, then walked to Yan Lu's seat, put the towel on the top of his wet hair, He rubbed heavily, and while he was rubbing, he approached, calling softly: "Yan Dao——Yan Lu——Lu Zi... wake up, change your clothes before going to sleep."

Yan Lu turned around impatiently, waved his hand like chasing flies, his cold fingers brushed against his cheek, and he was grasped the next moment.

Song Luo only felt that goose bumps were coming out of his body, every cell was singing happily, and the heart of a rotten girl was about to explode.Forced herself to calm down, she glanced at the ignorant little assistant beside her, and she couldn't help showing a strange aunt-like smile: "Gu Wuxun and I are enough here, you go out and see if the car has arrived, Director Yan needs to hurry up Back to the hotel."

The little assistant nodded repeatedly, turned around and left, just as he opened the door, Gu Wuxun, who was wiping his head and touching his hands, said, "You go out too, I'll change Yan Lu's clothes."

Song Luo's nosebleed came out "swish--" all at once, with a suspicious blushing light all over his eyes and face.

Change...change clothes?

Gu Xiaoxun, you really are an attack!

After dismissing the rest of the people, Gu Wuxun squeezed the extremely beautiful hand in his hand again, and was attracted by the small white crescents in the pink petals on it, he couldn't help rubbing his hand, and suddenly let out a long cry He sighed for a long time, startling himself.

Half of his face was covered under a white towel, and he was born with a beautiful face of ruthlessness, but his eyes were extremely affectionate and seductive, even worse when they were closed tightly. Stifled by his eyes, lying here peacefully and obediently, he just wanted to rub his head well.

Of course he did the same. After rubbing his head, he was amazed at the texture of this man's hair. It was really unbelievably soft. A strange sense of cuteness.

After rummaging through the closet, he still couldn't find the clothes that Yan Lu left in the lounge, probably because the director didn't need to change into costumes, and he didn't need to keep his regular clothes. He thought about it, and then found out his own set.

It happened for a reason, so Yan Lu probably wouldn't...mind, right?

But when it was actually implemented, he realized that it didn't really matter whether Yan Lujie didn't mind, the important thing was...he didn't even have the courage to take off his director's wet shirt right now!

Drops of water dripped onto the ground along the cracks of the rattan chair, soaking the concrete floor wet. Due to the rain, the originally loose black shirt clung to his thin body. The solid belly line and chest line are all outlined. Under the two-buttoned collar, the two delicate raised collarbones are faintly visible. The white skin is more and more radiant against the black fabric, as if it has been washed. The broken pearls made him feel that even breathing was a sin, for fear of disturbing him.

He told himself in his heart that this was to prevent him from getting sick, and it was entirely out of a friend's concern, or an actor's love for the director!

Rather than being forced to understand, dirty deals, and hypocritical feelings like I experienced a long time ago.

He will never become that kind of person in his life!

After taking a few deep breaths, he finally stretched out his hand, grabbed the third button on Yan Lu's chest, undid it easily, and then the fourth... The sound of friction between the metal button and the fabric seemed to be amplified, like his breathing The sound is heavy and violent.The last button was unbuttoned, and the fabric at the end of the clothes was pulled out from under his belt. Gu Wuxun was already sweating profusely, and his hands were almost shaking. There was another sway, and he quickly turned his sight away, and uncontrollably used his peripheral vision to sneak a glance.

After repeating this several times, he finally saw his own large T-shirt piled up on the chair on the other side, and hurriedly took it over like a thief, turned several directions and finally distinguished the front from the back, raised Yan Lu's two cold hands arm, put it in.

Then the head, the upper body, he supported his head with one hand, slid from the cervical spine all the way to the waist, raised it with a little effort, and finally changed the clothes, the hand was still resting on his waist through the wide hem It has been scalded into a ball of fire, but it can't be moved away for no reason.

It was Yan Lu, who felt extremely uncomfortable, and slapped him on the forehead, waking him up.

Gu Wuxun felt that he was probably going crazy.

It's so difficult to change a top, pants... what to do?

Five minutes later, Song Luo knocked on the door, saying that the car had arrived, and asked Gu Wuxun to bring Yan Lu out.Gu Wuxun took the towel that had just wiped Yan Lu's hair and covered the sweat on his face, then fanned him a few times with his hands, calmed down and said hello, then took his other coat and covered it Lie on Yan Lu's body, silently said a word of sorry in his heart, and picked him up by the waist.

The moment she saw this classic princess hugging her, Song Luo was so happy that she almost screamed, Director Yan who only showed her legs and hair in the wide baseball shirt~~~ How can you be so cute!

Probably because he had some understanding of her nature, Gu Wuxun gave her a warning look, and Song Luo immediately covered his mouth with his hands and smiled obsequiously.

The innocent little assistant hurriedly opened a big black umbrella and walked over, asking in a low voice, "Director Yan is still awake?"

Gu Wuxun nodded, hugged Yan Lu and followed the little assistant, stepping through the deep and shallow puddles, half of his body was exposed, but the person he was holding in his arms was not even hit by the wind and rain to his toes.

Song Luo was suddenly moved like this.

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Unsurprisingly, the director fell ill the next day and slept until midnight, so the whole team went on strike.Because of someone's usual virtues, almost no one dared to say no and kicked in the door, except for two people.

Gu Wuxun broke through the defensive circle constructed by Shao Yi and the others, and was led into the inner circle by Song Luo. With the backup key card he asked for from the manager, he opened the door and rushed in.

After seeing the situation in the room clearly, he blushed again, and forcefully squeezed out the few people who followed him and wanted to come in, leaving only a gap through which he could pass one eye: "In Director Yan's room ...It's a bit messy, but it's okay, you guys wait outside, I'll just go in."

After finishing speaking, he closed the door with a bang and took the key card away.

Song Luo, who had just praised him yesterday, was so angry that his teeth itched again. He spat in his heart, "You can't be too possessive!", glared angrily at Shao Yi who was following her, and took out a stick When the lollipop comes, tear it open, grab it and run away.

Gu Wuxun didn't know anything about the situation outside the door. Enduring his father's heart, he tremblingly picked up the quilt that fell on the ground, and covered it on the director who only had a pair of boxer underwear left in his house. After staying there, he finally felt he could breathe.

But looking at the tender face covered in hot air, which was red, pink and tender, with a few strands of hair sticking to his cheeks, he took a tight breath again, swallowed hard, stretched out a hand, A light touch.

"It's hot!"

In a hurry, he ran over with both hands, dug Yan Lu's head out of the pillow, brushed away the wet hair and examined it carefully again: "I took cold medicine yesterday, why did I still have a fever?"

Patted the man's cheek with two points of force, then stretched out a hand to the back of his head, supported him, and under heavy torture, Yan Lu finally opened his eyes in a daze.

Carrying fragments of light, there seemed to be moist water vapor, and the light-colored pupils were unbelievably beautiful, and also unbelievably fragile, which made his voice unconsciously lowered.

"Xiaolu, get up, take a medicine first."

However, his response was beyond his expectation.

From the tight quilt, a hand stretched out, raised it to his cheek with difficulty, touched lightly, and tears overflowed from the beautiful peach blossom eyes, like a child awakened from a nightmare, scared, but abnormal The ground is sharp.

He said: "Gu Wuxun... don't be afraid..."