How do male gods chase after stars [Rebirth]

Three shirtless burly men rushed through the dark aisle, kicked the decorative iron door in front of them, and the loud noise shocked the same dark room, curled up on a small bench youth.

The young man was slow to react for a few beats, before he turned his head slowly, several strong men rushed to his side, one grabbed his collar and lifted him up, the other kicked his chair flying, grabbed him The strong man pushed forward with both hands, pushing the young man to the wall, and three strong men surrounded him.

"What the hell did you tell the boss!"

The young man stared wide-eyed in horror, put his hands around his head, and trembled under the constant approach and threat of the three of them, and an out-of-tune trembling voice overflowed from his throat: "Don't...please...don't come here..."

However, his begging for mercy was still submerged in a burst of screams and impacts, and gradually became almost inaudible.

"Card--"

Yan Lu stood up from the main control console, and the camera operator had already put down the camera. A few extras playing dog legs drove away from Gu Wuxun. Yan Lu walked over, stretched out his hand, and asked worriedly: "Are you okay?" ?”

The man who was still curled up in the corner of the wall poked out one eye from the arm covering his head, and trembled reflexively at the hand that was already close in front of him.About ten seconds later, as if he had finally gotten used to it, he straightened his spine a little bit, shook his head with flickering eyes, and then propped himself against the wall, as if he wanted to stand up by himself.

But he only completed half of this movement, his sore arms were not enough to support his body that seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties, a skid and finally he was about to fall, Yan Lu's outstretched hand changed into a grip in time, and when he fell heavily to the ground He stepped forward for a buffer, but at the same time, his body was also brought forward violently, and his chest hit Gu Wuxun's head.

"Are you OK."

The man's thin chest was painful, and his slender arms encircled half of his body, reflexively trying to escape, but he smelled the familiar scent lingering in his nose, which made people feel relieved for no reason.

The voice that spread through his chest to his ears was no longer as crisp as before, but a little hoarse and deep. The hand he wanted to push away involuntarily turned into climbing, and finally clenched.Like a drowning man grabbing the last piece of driftwood, once he grasps it, it is impossible to let it go again.

It is impossible for Yan Lu not to feel this little action of his. Thinking about his previous life, and thinking about the remaining half of the plot, Yan Lu's heart throbbed in pain, and his tightly hugged arms also exerted a little force. .

"That's all for this morning's shooting, let's go rest."

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Gu Wuxun's current state is very bad, even he himself can feel it.

He began to feel that he was Fang Jing, the unlucky ghost who finally became the character in the role-playing.It was like an inescapable, inescapable destiny, that he would be who he was, going on the path he was going to go until death.

He felt terrified, he wanted to escape, but the truth was like a huge net, tightly trapping him inside.So he began to dream. In the dream, he was still a third-rate actor who achieved nothing but had a high heart. His only role was to take the blame. Finally, one day he ushered in a great turning point in his life and played the role of a mentally ill patient.

"Are you happy? You are already the film king, and all the glory belongs to you. You just need to live brilliantly in the eyes of others. Feelings like loss and loneliness should not belong to a heavenly king."

What the audience wants to see is not the real him, he is shaped. The so-called top actor is to turn his life into a play.

"Gu Wuxun...Mr. Gu...Wuxun...Wake up, the afternoon filming is about to start."

The little assistant stood beside the bed with the costume in his hands, with a face full of embarrassment and fear, but he continued to call the person on the bed persistently. Finally, the person took the trouble to turn over slightly, and then opened a pair of eyes that were darker than the night.All of a sudden, like frost and a hurricane, the dark mood of world-weariness could not be concealed, and the little assistant took a few steps back in fear, and accidentally bumped into a wooden shelf, on which a thermos cup fell off When it fell down, the lid of the box was thrown open, and the water spilled all over the floor.

Gu Wuxun didn't even blink his eyes, but the two blacks gradually became empty and lifeless. The little assistant covered his mouth while stepping back, showing horror, but the door of the lounge was opened at this moment, and Yan Lu stepped on the noon sun Appeared at the door.

"What happened?"

The little assistant was still in shock, pointing to Gu Wuxun and then to the puddle of water on the ground: "Director Yan, Wuxun...Wuxun he...I..."

The two empty and divergent eyes gradually closed and condensed after seeing him, Yan Lu heaved a sigh of relief, stepped on the wet floor to the side of the bed, sat down, Gu Wuxun's eyes also turned around, and kept Can be fixed on his face.

Yan Lu raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, Gu Wuxun obediently half-closed his eyes, like a large and docile pet, as if all the violent and negative emotions like the storm before were just an illusion.The little assistant stood there with his clothes in his hands, feeling that he needed to slow down his breathing, for fear of disturbing the two of them.

"Did you dream about something again?"

Yan Lu asked.

Gu Wuxun frowned slightly, as if thinking of something, the visible dark aura began to emerge.

Yan Lu reached out, called the little assistant, and took the costume from her hand: "If you think you can still handle it, change your clothes, if you can't, take a day off."

Gu Wuxun's brows became tighter, Yan Lu's expression remained indifferent, and the atmosphere suddenly became gloomy again. Just when the little assistant wished he could go back and take some stomach medicine before coming back again, Gu Wuxun reached out to take the costume, and said: "I It's okay, go ahead."

Anything in this world doesn't need to be faced after a day's delay. Rather than avoiding it in fear, it is better to face it.

Gu Wuxun's involvement in the drama is getting deeper and deeper, and the scenes with him are almost never ng, unless it is the fault of the partner.

Lu Jiajia couldn't keep up with him at all, and this was the third time, she forgot to speak in fear under his ice-cold eyes, so Yan Lu had no choice but to yell "ka" again, and asked someone to come and touch up her smudged makeup.

While she was making adjustments, Gu Wuxun was still sitting on the iron chair that belonged to him in the set that was arranged as an interrogation room, the corners of his mouth seemed to be raised, and his eyes were looking at a certain place in the void like an abyss , fierce and dangerous.

Yan Lu knew that it was Liang Heng who was there, and it was Fang Jing who tried every means to get close to the big drug dealer who he wanted to kill, and was also the chief culprit who caused him to be like this.

He couldn't help thinking, what was Gu Wuxun's state when he filmed "Sun Hunting" in his previous life?Is it better than it is now, or... worse.

The next one still hasn't happened, when Yan Lu called Lu Jiajia over, she was about to cry.

"Director Yan, I really have no choice. Gu Wuxun is too dangerous. As long as he looks at me, I can't control myself. I can't do it at all..."

The four are already the limit, Yan Lu sighed: "You have no way to break through yourself, at least not at this stage, so you will miss success, are you prepared for this?"

Lu Jiajia bowed her head in silence for a long time, and finally nodded: "It's my ability. If there is a next time, I hope Director Yan will not give up on me."

Yan Lu stretched out his hand and patted her head as a comfort, but when he retracted it, he suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if being pricked by a needle, looked up and turned around suspiciously, but met Gu Wuxun's dark eyes .

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What kind of film is filmed depends on what kind of atmosphere the crew usually has. "Sun Hunter" is a psychological suspense police film, and with Gu Wuxun's hidden danger of being too involved in the film, the entire crew can't be active. After eating, they basically went back to the hotel, or made appointments to go out in twos and threes to relax.

Yan Lu often cooperates with the chief camera officer. A man from Northeast China is very enthusiastic and insists on asking Yan Lu out. glass of cold beer.

When they returned to the hotel, there was also a large group of men, and three of them were drunk and noisy, which gave Yan Lu a headache.After finally packing them all into one room and closing the door, as soon as they walked to the door of their own room, for some reason, the look of Gu Wuxun they saw in the crew during the day suddenly came to his head.

He doesn't understand those who are angry or ignorant, but in such a time when the night is quiet, the lights are dim, and the smell of alcohol is slightly rising, when he recalls that scene and thinks of him, he feels really distressed.

So he raised his foot again and walked to the next room, "Kang Bang—" a few times.

"Gu Wuxun, Gu Wuxun, are you asleep?"

Wrapped in a quilt and rolled into a long strip, the man who was motionless, breathing slowly, but with eyes as wide open as copper bells seemed to be startled, and blinked suspiciously.

The drunk outside the door was still persistently shouting: "Gu Wuxun - Gu Wuxun - Gu Wuxun -"

The chrysalis-like object on the big bed moved, like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon, slowly extending a hand and then a foot from under the quilt.Then, the bedside lamp was turned on, and the man who had lost a lot of weight walked to the door, opened it, and caught a cold and slender hand.

Yan Lu saw the person clearly, took a step forward and walked into the room.

"Are you still awake?"

Gu Wuxun nodded, but did not let go of his hand.

Under the dim but warm light like a stove, during the few minutes when he was intoxicated by alcohol, Yan Lu looked at him several times, and finally said with distress: "Your dark circles are so heavy...you are also thin It’s been a long time, haven’t you had a good rest?”

Gu Wuxun's hand holding his wrist slowly slid up, and finally fell to his arm, and suddenly grabbed him hard, pressing him into his arms.

"Can't sleep...I can't sleep, you stay with me."

I've wanted to say this sentence for a long time... I don't know why, but when I saw you, I thought you would be my salvation.