"Later, a lot of things happened. People in the whole town walked and scattered. I forgot about it after a serious illness. I always thought that my parents died of illness. It wasn't until recent years that I slowly remembered it. .”

It was precisely because of these thoughts that my emotions became more and more unstable, and the gloom in my heart began to accumulate slowly until the big explosion after "Sun Hunting".

Perhaps for Gu Wuxun, the childhood amnesia is actually a kind of protection for himself, to protect him from being confused by hatred and anger prematurely, and to grow up steadily until he becomes an adult and has a mature mind.

But the world is unpredictable, many years later he actually became an actor, and got lost in the role he played, unable to extricate himself.So far, I can only sigh that fate is inevitable.

"My mother is the third lady of the Li family. Li Zihua is my second uncle, and there is another uncle who is Li Shao's father. In this way, I can be considered to be of rich blood." Gu Wuxun laughed at himself: "It's another Half of the blood is a little lower, and you will never be able to enter the Li family."

Yan Lu felt distressed when he heard it. From his few words of description, it can be heard that he should respect his parents very much, but from others to himself is also a love that is not approved by everyone. He just feels a little empathetic.

"People don't distinguish between high and low, and so do feelings."

Falling in love is falling in love, you have to bear the other party being a cat or a dog, whoever told you that your heart no longer belongs to you.People who really love you will respect your decision, and only a liar under the guise of love will stuff you into what he thinks is happiness.

Yan Lu's heart was filled with pain and numbness, and he wished he could throw himself into Gu Wuxun's arms and rub him for a few times, then regained consciousness in a trance.

If Li Zihua was Gu Wuxun's uncle, then no matter whether it was the olive branch handed over in his previous life or this life, there would be solid grounds, and those rumors would not be broken.That's why he was the only one who approached Gu Wuxun with strange thoughts, and he was the one with the dirtiest/dirty thoughts, but he also justly accused his uncle...

What a shame...

Yan Lu began to think seriously, could it be that after he and Gu Wuxun got together, his jealous nature was actually carried forward to this point?

Originally thought that this matter was over, Yan Lu also began to immerse himself in the final revision of the script of "Zhan Yuan", occasionally regretting the missed "Kite and Twilight" for Gu Wuxun in his heart, suddenly received a call from Chu Ji, and rushed to to the company.

"Shoot for me? Are you sure?"

The young woman in front of her was wearing exquisite and decent makeup. She was wearing a black hip-covering business attire, and her black curly hair was draped softly, covering her overly sharp facial features.

Beautiful, but dangerous.

"Mr. Li did say so." She said: "Since Mr. Gu insists on only participating in your movie, then this movie will be directed by you. This is what our Mr. Li said. He believes that with your ability, and will definitely not live up to his expectations."

It's not a matter of living up to it, Yan Lu thought to himself, besides, he didn't think that Li Zihua might have any good expectations for him, it would be good if he didn't curse him to die in one hundred and eight tricks.

The old ancestors said it well, if you don't have anything to do, you can be courteous, you are either rape or steal!

"But hasn't Zhang Qingyuan been appointed to shoot this movie?"

The leading figure in the director circle of country c, a person who would shake the ground by stomping his feet, the former Ke Qing professor of the Film Academy, and countless students and high-level supporters, he didn't think that Li Zihua had spent so much effort to invite him, would be so If you send someone away easily, there is a high probability that you will offend him.

"I'm afraid Director Yan will laugh at me if I say it, how could Director Zhang willingly make an adaptation of an online novel?"

Most famous directors, especially older famous directors, are more or less resistant to this genre, so it makes sense to think about it.

This is a good movie, Gu Wuxun can't give up, and Yan Lu doesn't want to let go either.

But wanting to take over is one thing, how to take over is another. Judging from this secretary, Li Zihua's attitude is very arrogant.

"It's really hard to compare Director Zhang and I, and I've never read this novel. I'm afraid it's hard to do what Mr. Li wants."

"About this," the secretary said, "I've brought the script over, Director Yan can find time to read it."

"Well, I'll find time."

Even though he said so, there was no movement in his hand. The secretary stretched out her hand for a long time without embarrassment, and finally put down the script spontaneously, found a topic and left.

Less than 3 minutes after she left, Chu Ji and Chen Yuan came over and asked him what he thought.

"You want to take on the movie?"

Chen Yuan took the script and flipped through two pages: "I've heard of this novel before, and it's been discussed a lot recently, so the filming effect must be good."

"But the problem is that this is Li's movie. I don't worry about investing in the production and setting everything up for them."

Chu Ji refused.

"So I want to turn it into a collaboration between Xingying and Li Shi." Yan Ludao: "But I have to discuss the specifics with Gu Wuxun."

Gu Wuxun hadn't received any news before, he had been taking photos in other provinces for the past few days, and just finished shooting today, the little assistant came up with a gossip in his hands, scanned the surroundings carefully, and then approached and said: " Brother Gu, your great 'wife' is calling."

"Hmm..." The man with sharp edges and sharp eyes couldn't help but smile, his eyes curved: "It's not time yet, what did he say?"

"It's nothing." The little assistant shook his head: "He asked you to call back, it seems to be serious, I heard his tone is serious."

Gu Wuxun's expression suddenly changed, and he took the phone.

"Speaks as if there was a change in his usual tone of voice."

Except when crying and begging him for mercy.

"By the way, help me change tomorrow morning's flight to tonight. I'm going back to the imperial capital."

The one who really cares about a person is that as long as he receives news from him, without asking the cause or the result, he is ready to run to his side.

At ten o'clock in the evening, seven hours after the phone call with Gu Wuxun, Yan Lu propped his chin with one hand, and the black fountain pen flexibly rotated between his slender fingers. Dazzling traces.

On the table was the first draft of "Zhanyuan", which was scattered all over the table in bits and pieces. There were character relationship diagrams, shot scripts, and plot diagrams. The pen is drawn out, and it can be seen that it has been carefully studied.

After turning the uncovered pen in his hand a few times, red ink splashed out from the tip of the pen. Yan Lu was still in a daze, and was caught off guard by the splash of red ink on his face.Before he could do anything, the phone on the desk connected to the downstairs doorbell rang, and Gu Wuxun's brisk voice came out of the microphone, causing the pen in his hand to drop to the ground in fright.

He went downstairs almost at a running speed. When he got to the last ladder, he staggered due to inertia. After stabilizing his figure, he slowed down and calmed down. He walked to the door as calmly as possible and opened it. .

But at that moment, a man in a long windbreaker appeared in front of him. Behind him was the thick night, and his face was illuminated by bright lights. It was like walking into another world. His heart suddenly became uncontrollable.

"Baby I..."

Gu Wuxun's uncontrollable happiness and joy froze on his face, and suddenly turned into worry and panic. He stepped forward and held Yan Lu's face: "What's wrong with your face! Why are you hurt!"

Yan Lu continued to be in a daze until Gu Wuxun couldn't get his answer and tried to touch his cheek with trembling fingers before he realized it, a little embarrassed and shy.

"It's ink. When I turned the pen just now, the ink splashed on my face."

Gu Wuxun put it down in one breath, his expression froze for a moment, he stared at him for a moment, a little dumbfounded: "You, you..."

He hugged Yan Lu into the door, and pushed the door shut with his foot: "You almost scared me to death, you know?"

"I saw it."

Yan Lu's heart was a little sweet, and his tone was very gentle, and it was rare for him to spontaneously snuggle into his arms, making him hug him even tighter.

Gu Wuxun was very helpful, and rubbed his chin against the top of his head twice: "Then you scared me, do you have any compensation?"

"It was you who came back suddenly and frightened me, and the pen lost control."

"So you're not happy when I come back? I'm sad and I want to punish you."

As Gu Wuxun said, he moved to the side of the sofa.

They talked on the phone at [-] o'clock in the afternoon. At that time, Gu Wuxun had just finished the three-day filming, and the tone of the call was exhausted.But seven hours later, the man who was supposed to enjoy the tranquility after work and sleep peacefully on the soft bed in a five-star hotel appeared in front of him wearing stars and moons.

The two of them rolled onto the sofa in a short while, just as Gu Wuxun was about to make a move, Yan Lu struggled, Gu Wuxun immediately stopped, and was about to raise his hand to admit his mistake, Yan Lu turned over to face him, and patted his head.

"It's not easy to sleep on the sofa. Do you still want to have a sore back all day? Take a shower and go upstairs to sleep well."

"What kind of sleep?"

Gu Wuxun relentlessly pressed against him again, biting his neck a few times.

"Sleeping with a quilt and a pillow."

Yan Lu pushed his big head away angrily: "I'm going to take a shower, my body smells like an airplane cabin."

"If you want to blame, you can only blame Xiaozhou, she helped me book a good seat."

"Big Movie Emperor Gu was not besieged while sitting in the civilian cabin."

"Yes, I almost died, I won't come back to see you."

"Nonsense." Yan Lu hit him with a pillow: "Who cares to pay attention to you if you are dark and blind?"

"But I'm right about one thing."

Gu Wuxun happily picked up the pillow, put it aside, and threw himself on it again.

"I really want to *night, to give me the great director Yan"

"Stop messing around!" Yan Lu stared, "Go take a shower, take a good rest after washing, and we'll talk about the movie tomorrow.

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