Yan Lu's original intention was to drive Jiang Yue away, but his rank was too low, and the danger level was too high after this matter was actually carried out, so he had to give up.

After sending Jiang Yue away, the people in the audition room also left depending on the situation. Gu Wuxun didn't know what kind of blow he was immersed in and couldn't extricate himself. A piece of water is moist, like two black grapes that have been washed by water.

The hand just froze, the whole person froze, and the whole heart froze.

He still doesn't know it now, this is the first and last time he saw this person cry in his previous life plus this life.Because from this time on, his life will go to a completely different peak, where there will be no more tears.

But now, he could only stare blankly at him, watching the corners of his eyes gradually dry up, and then smiled bitterly: "Director Yan, I will let you down."

"you……"

Never let me down, neither in the past nor in the future.

He pursed his lips, took a shallow breath, and finally frowned slightly, turned his eyes away, and said lightly: "This week, I will tutor you."

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The counseling that Yan Lu mentioned was really one-on-one, individual counseling, and the location was in his apartment in the imperial capital.

In fact... just calling Gu Wuxun to come to my house like this always makes me feel inexplicably excited and ashamed. I called the part-time worker at home to clean up in advance, and ordered some messy daily necessities for which I don’t know what they are for. I still feel uncomfortable. Practical.In this kind of emotional distress that was as chaotic as a battlefield just after a war, Yan Lu didn't sleep well all night, which directly led to oversleeping the next day, completely forgetting that Gu Wuxun would come.

The doorbell rang like a curse, and Yan Lu tossed and turned to do ideological work for a long time before finally holding back his boss's breath of getting up, with messy hair like a chicken coop, wearing slippers, and went downstairs full of viciousness. When he opened the door, he was caught. Gu Wuxun defeated him with a dewy and fresh and handsome smiling face.

The fresh and handsome young man even mentioned the insulated box in his hand: "That...the Yellow Crane Tower packed it, Mr. Chu said you like it..."

The driver honked the horn loudly at the gate of the courtyard, indicating that he was the one who contributed the most.

Hearing the words Yellow Crane Tower, Yan Lu involuntarily took a deep breath. The air was filled with the strong aroma of roast chicken and sweet and sour pork ribs. When he realized it, his stomach was already grumbling involuntarily. ~" got up.

It's really... embarrassing...

This situation... No matter what, there is a feeling of a depressed and lonely old man facing the handsome volunteer of Sunshine.Yan Lu went back to the upstairs bedroom to freshen up briefly, and then focused on brushing the dull hair that he couldn't comb. Before going out, he went back and sprayed the XX brand men's perfume that he hadn't used in eight lifetimes, and finally restrained himself With the thought of opening the closet, I went downstairs with a calm face and a turbulent heart. I sat on the sofa, took the chopsticks from the male god, took the bowl from the male god, and started eating.

Gu Wuxun had a heart, and the few dishes that came back were Yan Lu's favorites. Yan Lu bit his chopsticks and thought about it, but he didn't think about what Gu Wuxun liked to eat.

It's not that he knows too little about him, but that Gu Wuxun is actually such a person, everything is okay, everything is casual, and he is too adaptable, so it is easy for people to ignore his feelings, and there is no accommodating.

He paused, but he still couldn't control his Lushan claws, picked up a chopstick of fresh chicken nuggets, and put them in Gu Wuxun's bowl.

Gu Wuxun: "???"

Yan Lu frowned: "Did you lose a lot of weight?"

……

Yan Lu's home has a small vocal and dance practice room, with a large mirror surrounded on three sides and excellent sound reception, which can be used as Gu Wuxun's training room.

"I flipped through your script, and the marks are pitifully few compared to yours. Is it difficult for you to even read it?"

Gu Wuxun nodded silently, Yan Lu sighed softly, walked to a black piano in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, sat down, and opened the piano cover.

"Have you seen "Hamlet"? I will make the music for the last part, and you will act until you are satisfied with it."

The only way for a person to come out of tragedy is to let him feel things that are more tragic than himself. People who have never been only illuminated by the sun will not feel that the light is precious. Only those who have experienced darkness will know it. This is the contrast. strength.

The counseling training that Yan Lu mentioned is exactly this.Let him act out tragedies in the world in the first three days, and let him slowly accept "Sun Hunter" in the next four days. Although this method is a bit cruel, it is the fastest and most thorough way to eradicate all the negative influences on him in the past. of.

And I have to say that tragedy is very destructive. After finishing "Hamlet" one afternoon, Gu Wuxun was so tired that he was sweating profusely, and collapsed on the ground like a dead fish, with his eyes vacantly facing the ceiling, until Yan Lu let go. Only when the piano key walked in front of him did he regain his senses.

"are you OK?"

Yan Lu asked.

Gu Wuxun shook his head: "It's hard..."

"Then rest first, I'll get you a bottle of water."

However, Gu Wuxun suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his ankle: "No...no need, I feel much better now, and I can do another session today."

His palm was hot, and the temperature of the place where he was being held began to rise sharply. Yan Lu tried hard to ignore it, but to no avail, he could only hold back until his ears turned red: "Forget it today, don't push yourself too hard."

"But, only seven days."

Gu Wuxun withdrew his hands, lay flat on the floor again, stared at the overhead light, and murmured: "Actually... I always felt that I was quite useless... It was the same when I was in country H. I obviously wanted to get close to you as a fellow townsman. But because of all kinds of things, I still can't move forward, I can't even say hello, and in the end, it's you who go first..."

Yan Lu coughed twice, turned his head forcefully, Gu Wuxun saw the novelty, and suddenly laughed "heh": "Let's start again, I don't want to lose again, and I don't want to make you lose."

Jiang Yue is certainly terrifying, but if he keeps being suppressed by him, he will never be able to stand out.

And it seemed that Yan Lu didn't like Jiang Yue's appearance very much.

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The young man sat in a dark room, the curtains were drawn, no light could penetrate, and his figure could not be seen clearly, until the door was opened, and the woman who came back late turned on the wall lamp.

The warm yellow light shone unscrupulously on his back, like a ball of charcoal fire. His back was straight, his head was held high, and he was sitting on a metal chair, like a statue.

After being urged by other staff members, the little assistant picked up the script again and read out a line dryly: "What are you doing? You scared me."

About three seconds after hearing this, the statue-like man seemed to be activated, his figure gradually moved, one hand climbed to the back of the chair, twisted his neck, revealing a smiling face.

"Wait...how about you..."

It was obviously a bright light, and it was obviously a smile, but it made the people who saw it feel cold all over the body. The corners of his mouth seemed to be too high, and his eyebrows and eyes were curved, covering his mysterious sight. The right hand is too strange... Everything can be summed up in two words - dangerous.

"Card--"

Yan Lu made a decision, and the lights in the audition room were fully turned on. The little assistant who was terrified quickly dropped the audition materials in his hand, and hid behind the door, not daring to look at Gu Wuxun again.

Gu Wuxun sat on the chair and calmed down for a while, followed Yan Lu's extended hand to stand up, took a wet towel to cover his face, and looked up.

Jiang Yue, who had witnessed the whole process, walked in with a smile, and clapped his hands a few times pretendingly: "Director Yan is good at training/teaching skills, Wuxun has made great progress in just one week."

Yan Lu glanced at him coldly, with [-]% disgust: "It's no match for Jiang Tianwang."

Jiang Yue actually gave a serious "hmm": "Director Yan asked me to come and observe today, and that's the result?"

"That's it?" What does that mean?What else do you want to see? !

Yan Lu's two sharp knives flew over immediately, and Gu Wuxun took off the towel, showing an unbearably tired face: "Jiang Tianwang wants to see, so let's do it again."

"Just...the part of falling into a dream..."

Yan Lu's pupils constricted, and he clenched the thin paper in his hand.

After the young policeman did a fake show, contracted depression, and killed his girlfriend by mistake, he was in the intertwining of reality and dreams every day, and was tortured to the point of madness.

However, he really broke down. He climbed to the top floor, jumped down, and woke up to find that it was still a dream.

What Gu Wuxun proposed to audition for was the part where the police committed suicide.

How similar is this to the way he passed away in his previous life!

The policeman woke up and found it was just a dream, but Gu Wuxun, he couldn't wake up again...

Jiang Yue finally gave up on "Hunting the Sun", Chu Ji and Yan Lu sent him out of the company, he shook hands with Yan Lu at the door, and said meaningfully: "Gu Wuxun... seems not in the right state?"

During the audition, the scene of Gu Wuxun's disillusionment and reluctance still kept flashing in Yan Lu's mind, making his heart ache, and he didn't have much thought to deal with Jiang Yue, so he simply didn't speak, and Chu Ji took his place Replied: "Too deep into the drama."

Jiang Yue lightly shook his head: "Gu Wuxun's Fang Jing shocked me, but if this continues, he may really become Fang Jing."

For an actor to completely become a character in the play, it is a great opportunity for this play, but for the actor himself, it may be...for a lifetime...

Just like in his previous life, Gu Wuxun completely turned into Fang Jing. His Fang Jing was unparalleled, and he died because of it.

It wasn't that Jiang Yue couldn't win against Gu Wuxun, nor was he too lazy to rob him, and it wasn't that he was kind enough to let him go.He completely foresaw the future, Gu Wuxun would never be his opponent no matter what.

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