How do male gods chase after stars [Rebirth]

Chapter 59:

An hour later, Lyle and others brought Gu Wuxun to the door of the lounge to call for someone.

Gu Wuxun raised and lowered the hand that knocked on the door, a face that was more suitable for a sneer or a serious face was full of clearly visible annoyance and worry.

"Knock!"

Lyle was about to have a myocardial infarction from his series of actions, and wished he could knock with that hand, just a couple of "bang bang", what about it?

Lydia and Charlene shouted "Come on" in a low voice, and a shadow appeared behind them unexpectedly, and it was Daniel and Ripoll who came over.

So Gu Wuxun became even more nervous, he gritted his teeth and knocked, but at this moment the door was opened from the inside.

"Lu, I..."

The expected avoidance and resentment did not appear, Yan Lu glanced at him calmly, then looked around, stroking his forehead with some headaches.

"What are you all doing here? I'm fine, I'm just a little hungry."

"Hungry?" Ripoll smiled: "I just came to ask you to go back to the hotel for dinner. Today's shooting task is completed."

Henceforth, everyone pretended to be in high spirits with stiff expressions, tried their best not to cast doubtful eyes on Yan Lu, and walked back hand in hand.

Except for Gu Wuxun who was fixed in place by Yan Lu's gaze, Gu Wuxun who seemed to have lost his soul.

He felt that Yan Lu seemed to know something, and seemed to have misunderstood something.

Followed Yan Lu into the car, drove out of the photography base, and impatiently pressed towards him, grabbed his hand with both paws, and said eagerly: "I was too deep into the scene just now, I didn't To offend you, Lu."

"The part where you...kiss me is not in the script."

The implication is that if you get too deep into the drama, you will change the script?

Gu Wuxun had already thought about these words, and when Yan Lu asked questions, he began to speak incessantly.

"The script was written by Ripoll from his standpoint, and I was from Don's standpoint. I am Don, and I knew what I should do at that time."

Yan Lu wants to say that all you should do is kiss and lick?But this sentence challenged his shame too much, and he couldn't say it out, so on this topic, he abruptly gave up his dominance.

"Even if you are Tang, you can't do this kind of thing."

"So I did this from Gu Wuxun's standpoint."

"..."

Yan Lu felt that what Gu Wuxun was going to say next was very dangerous, and reflexively wanted to take back the hand that was tightly held by him, but to no avail, the whole person fell into anxiety.

Then Gu Wuxun spoke.

"Don't try to escape, I guess you've noticed it too." He approached slowly, pushed Yan Lu against the car door again, lowered his voice, and said, "I like you, I want you, not a friend That kind, you know?"

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!He talked and talked! ! !

Yan Lu's whole body is not well, and every cell in his body has entered an unknown hyperactive state. On the contrary, his brain is very calm, even a little negative.

At this moment, the car drove into the tunnel again, and the darkness instantly enveloped him, and the danger gradually entangled him like threads. Gu Wuxun's bright black eyes were astonishingly bright under the reflection of the wall lamp outside the car, with a kind of almost cruel The luster of her eyes slowly approached him, and approached again, until his scorching breath hit his cheek, the tip of his nose touched his, and the blink of his eyelashes was almost within reach.

However, his heart instantly calmed down, and a sigh-like voice sounded in Gu Wuxun's ears.

"Is your illness still not cured?"

It was like a pouring rain, mixed with the biting cold wind of late autumn, pouring down on his head, extinguishing all his blood, and he felt that every muscle, bone, and flesh in his body was clamoring for "cold".

After the cold was over, another ray of fire stretched out from his heart, named the fire of anger, which swam through his whole body in an instant, and his hands holding Yan Lu tightened even more, almost crushing it.

"I like you, you/mother said I was sick?"

Even in the dark, the blood red in the depths of those deep black eyes is still clearly visible. With his gloomy and angry tone, every word is like the strength of escaping from the teeth, interweaving into a kind of extremely terrifying. state.

Yan Lu realized that he seemed to have done something wrong.

But... what's wrong?

Both wrists were almost numb, he couldn't feel pain or not, and the surrounding atmosphere made him fearful, so he turned his head impatiently and closed his eyes.

In Gu Wuxun's eyes, this is tantamount to acquiescence and disgust.

He felt that the ray of anger in his heart seemed to be cut off suddenly, and it was broken in his heart, and the gurgling blood flowed out, gradually overflowing his eyes.

He wanted to cry up to the sky, but in the end he could only smile miserably, and he didn't even have the energy to be angry.

"I said I like you, but you just took me as a joke and took me to see a doctor."

"Yan Lu, what is your heart made of? It's so cruel."

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What Gu Wuxun said, saying that he didn't touch Yan Lu is a lie.He has been a fan of Gu Wuxun for most of his life, and he has long been used to taking his emotions as the standard of his mood. Gu Wuxun's expression is too distressing, and his words are too deep in his heart, making his heart feel like It was caught and torn by densely packed thin threads, which made it difficult to breathe and heartache at every turn, as if suffering from some terminal illness.

But he knew that it was all because of self-blame and distress.

He hated Jin Shi who hurt Gu Wuxun, but in a blink of an eye, he became the person who hurt Gu Wuxun the most.

Even though, he didn't particularly know how he hurt him.

Yan Lu, whose combined age is almost 50 years old after being reborn, is actually just a person with a lack of affection.

During that journey, Gu Wuxun had already arranged his expression very well, got off the car at the end, had dinner in the hotel, and went upstairs.From the beginning to the end, the performance is very ordinary, but it is horrifying in detail.

Because unexpectedly, he never said a word to Yan Lu!

Everyone looked at him with the eyes of discovering the new world, which made his appetite even less. After putting down the knife and fork, he went upstairs, paused when he passed by Gu Wuxun's door, and finally returned to his own. Room.

After reading the script for a while, I opened my phone, and there were five missed calls on it, namely Chu Ji, Chen Yuan, Cen Tong, and several unread text messages from Chu Ji.The first one was the psychiatrist's number. He copied it out and saved it, and struggled for a long time before finally deciding to reply to Chu Ji's text message first.

Chu Ji couldn't hide anything from him. He knew from the phone calls between Cen Tong and Chen Yuan that the two of them must have known about it. He just replied to a text message, and the other party replied immediately, with a tone that sounded like Cen Tong's. .

He chatted with all three of them on this number, and by the time he finished reporting everything in detail, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.I went to the bathroom to take a good bath, stood in the vent to dry my hair, and couldn't help but call the newly saved phone.

On the second day, Gu Wuxun still didn't take the initiative to talk to Yan Lu, and Yan Lu also stood still.His part of the scene is over, now he just needs to follow Ripoll to observe, and occasionally when he wants to guide, he can go up and listen to him, let alone the opportunity to contact Gu Wuxun, even in the same crew, the distance between the two But it seems to be farther away than when one is in country m and the other is in country c.

Ripoll once worried that Gu Wuxun's situation would affect his normal shooting, but the actor is the actor, no matter how unhappy he is, or how ugly his expression is after the end, once he is in front of the camera, he is Tang.This made Ripoer very relieved, but also very anxious. Looking at the little disciple next to him who always glanced at him unconsciously, he felt stuffy again.

After talking to Gu Wuxun for the last scene in the morning, Lyle sat next to Gu Wuxun with a bottle of water, and felt that he was getting close again, and felt a little cold, so he moved away unconsciously, and said, "You... are you okay? ?”

Gu Wuxun didn't speak, Lyle felt a little embarrassed, and winked at Lydia, who was watching them together by drinking water, and brewed his emotions for a while, and then said: "I haven't settled with An... Got into a fight? Hey, don't be so pessimistic. If you can't do it once, you can do it twice. If you are so angry, it's easy to be preempted by others. Of course I'm not talking about me. Although I like Angela, you are already my brother. What about it? Isn’t there a saying in country C called ‘You can’t steal a friend’s wife’? But I don’t guarantee that other people…”

Gu Wuxun glanced at him indifferently, and ended his saliva with one sentence.

"I've confessed."

"Gah?"

Lyle froze, blinked again, and clapped his hands: "Warrior! What happened in the end? Depending on the situation, Angela rejected you?"

"Worse than rejection."

"He has someone in his heart? It can't be me?"

Gu Wuxun gave him a "heavy" look, the knife was sharp enough to pierce his aorta, Lyle shrank his neck in fear of death, motioning him to continue.

"He sent me to see a doctor."

Lyle: "..."

"And depending on the situation, the doctor will be here soon."

The man with blond hair and blue eyes, but with soft and docile oriental features was wearing a pair of huge black sunglasses. He was intercepted outside the film and television base, so he took out his mobile phone, called Yan Lu, and followed Yan Lu in. .

His eyes turned around in the open-air studio, his blue pupils shone with surprise, and then fixed on Gu Wuxun, looking at him from a distance.

After briefly explaining the situation to Ripoll, he requisitioned a lounge, and Yan Lu brought him in front of Gu Wuxun.

Gu Wuxun's heart was about to bleed, he looked at him fiercely, and said word by word: "Do you really think I'm sick?"

Yan Lu's eyes drifted away, not looking at him: "It's time for a follow-up visit."

"Follow-up visit...hehe..." Gu Wuxun reached out and clasped his chin, forcing him to look up at him, the corners of his mouth and eyebrows curved extremely dangerously.

"If I'm really better, don't regret it."