President Domineering Lover for 30 days

Chapter20

Gu Ran carried the takeaway and followed the sound.

Leng Yuhan's lips were pursed into a line, his whole figure was like a knife out of its sheath, cold and sharp.

The delivery man's expression changed, and he looked at Leng Yuhan with unfriendly eyes, as if he was afraid of Gu Ran's presence and didn't dare to start a fight.

Gu Ran smiled brightly, and first explained to the delivery man: "During the filming of the film crew, I'm not very good at signing autographs, so let's wait until the filming is over."

Gu Ran has always attached great importance to his work, the delivery man touched his nose, thinking of this, he felt a little embarrassed, he was too reckless just now.

When the delivery guy left, Gu Ran walked in with the delivery, and Leng Yuhan stood at the door without speaking, looking a little slumped.

Gu Ran looked back at him: "Aren't you coming in?"

Leng Yuhan seemed to be having a fight, she lowered her head and did not speak, and followed behind into the door.

There was a distance from the door to the sofa, Gu Ran put the takeaway on the ground, and looked at the awkward person with folded arms.

After half a minute, Leng Yuhan couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Why don't you talk?"

Gu Ran shrugged: "I was wondering why you didn't speak."

"..."

Gu Ran looked at the time, the second takeaway was coming soon, he simply sat down at the door, patted the seat next to him: "Come."

Leng Yuhan was depressed and sat next to him.

"Tell Brother Ran, what happened?"

"fine."

"It's okay, will you be unhappy?"

"I'm not unhappy."

Gu Ran stretched out his hand and rubbed against the side of his face: "Aren't you happy to pull your face? It's like a plastic surgery failure. It's so ugly."

Leng Yuhan: "...ugly?"

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Gu Ran kept laughing: "Who bullied classmate Xiao Leng? Tell brother Ran, brother will help you avenge."

Leng Yuhan shook his head and did not speak.

Gu Ran didn't force him, he unpacked the takeaway bag and saw what was on the order, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Hey, are you going to make up for me in the morning?"

Buddha jumps over the wall, it is really unnecessary.

"Do you like filming?" Leng Yuhan asked suddenly.

The smile on Gu Ran's face faded a little, he closed the packaging bag, tied it loosely, and adjusted his emotions in this short process.

He stretched out his hand to pinch Leng Yuhan's face, and pulled it outward: "If you don't film, will you support me?"

Leng Yuhan froze for a moment, nodded, and after nodding, he realized that what he said sounded like nurturing. He carefully glanced at Gu Ran, wanting to explain.

It's just that before he opened his mouth, Gu Ran let go of his hand, and said with a half-smile: "It's not impossible."

Leng Yuhan: "!!!"

There was a knock on the door, it was the takeaway ordered by Gu Ran.

When Gu Ran came in with the takeaway, Leng Yuhan was still sitting there, still unable to recover from the conversation just now.

Gu Ran rubbed his head, didn't say much, let him digest by himself, took the Buddha Jumping Wall beside him, and took the lead into the room.

The expressions of the three people on the sofa were not very good, Li Chuan's expression was particularly gloomy, and he gave Gu Ran a vicious look.

Gu Ran didn't care either, and with a good-natured smile, he put the unopened takeaway on the table, and greeted Huang Lisabai and Yan Yuan: "Hurry up and eat while it's hot."

After speaking, he also pulled up a stool and sat beside him, jumping over the wall with the colder Buddha in his arms.

Huang Lisabai smelled the fragrance, her eyes straightened, she stared straight at the ceramic cup in Gu Ran's hand: "Brother Ran, you ordered takeaway too."

On the other side, Yan Yuan came over with a quilt on his face, with a bit of guilt on his face, and shyly called "Brother Ran".

Gu Ran realized in his heart that Young Master Yan had finished reading the report, and he pursed his lips in response.

Although eating Buddha Jumping Over the Wall is a bit inappropriate at this time, but compared to the millet porridge on the side, Gu Ran suddenly felt a subtle sense of refreshment.

There were words printed on the ceramic cup, Gu Ran took a closer look and found that it was made by Chenos.

At the same time, Li Chuan also noticed this, he looked at the ceramic cup, his face was so dark that water could be wrung out.

As soon as the lid is opened, the fragrance comes out, mellow and strong, instantly occupying the whole room.

Gu Ran lowered the end of his eyes, a little smile appeared on his face, and took a sip from the spoon.

Huang Lisabai felt that the millet porridge in her hand was not fragrant at all. He stared at the spoon in Gu Ran's hand, like a hungry wolf seeing fat: "Brother Ran, it smells good."

Yan Yuan felt that the vegetarian stuffed buns in his hand tasted like chewing wax, and the smell of Buddha Jumping over the Wall made him swallow continuously: "Brother Ran, it smells so good."

Gu Ran swallowed a mouthful of the soup, smacked his lips, and commented seriously: "It's delicious."

Huang Lishabai and Yan Yuan: "..."

Huang Lisabai knocked on the plastic bowl of porridge: "Brother Ran, you are hungry, Buddha jumps over the wall."

Yan Yuan imitated the example, sticking chopsticks into the steamed stuffed bun: "Brother Ran, hungry, Buddha jumps over the wall."

Gu Ran: "..." I often look out of place with you because I am not good enough to be a sand sculpture.

Li Chuan, who had been ignored for a long time, asked in a cold voice: "Huang Lisabeth, have you considered what I just said?"

Yan Yuan interjected dissatisfiedly: "Brother, what you said is not admitting—"

"Shut up." Li Chuan reprimanded, "After dinner, someone will bring you some clothes, let's see what you look like now."

Huang Lisabeth was immediately happy, and raised her hand to pat Yan Yuan's head: "This is not good? I look very pleasing to the eye."

The adults don't remember the villains, Yan Yuan ignored the hands on his head, and quietly inserted Huang Lishabai's buns away.

Gu Ran was eating while watching a movie. The takeaway was too filling. He stopped after two bites, interrupted and asked, "What are you thinking about? Tell me."

Huang Lisabai drank the porridge and said vaguely: "It has nothing to do with you, so you can eat your meal with peace of mind."

"It's nothing to do with me, isn't it all on my head?" Gu Ran smiled kindly, rubbing the handle of the porcelain spoon, "I'm not out of my mind, Mr. Li made some suggestion, just want to let "" The filming of "Blade" is suspended? Or do you want to use the opportunity to block me?"

What happened to Huang Lisabeth was just an introduction, and this knife was always aimed at Gu Ran's heart.

The copyright of "Blade" has long been bought by the Li family. This is a contract of a gambling nature. Li Chuan has the right to stop the filming at any time. When signing the contract, many people only thought that they could definitely succeed and help the Li family make a profit. That way it won't be stopped naturally.

But Gu Ran knew that the filming of "Blade" would never be finished.

Huang Lisabai pushed away the finished bowl and smiled: "With Brother Shang here, who dares to block you?"

"It's up to me to say that." Leng Yuhan suddenly appeared, "My people, don't bother outsiders."

Li Chuan frowned: "Yu Han!"

Leng Yuhan pulled Gu Ran up, led him out, and waved his hands backwards as he walked: "Li Chuan, you and the old man can play however you want, if you really want to involve me, just come and try." Try, isn't it just a movie, if he wants to make a movie, I can't afford it, even if he can't make it, I can support him."

Gu Ran kept silent, looked down at Leng Yuhan holding his hand, and felt a little sour all of a sudden.

The reports last night made a lot of noise, and the best time for public relations has already been missed. Not to mention the pressure from Li Shi and Leng Shi, it is inevitable that the filming of "Blade Edge" will be stopped.

The knife finally stabbed Gu Ran.

But fortunately, it was not done by outsiders like in the past.

It took Gu Ranan two times to learn the truth of putting it to death and then reviving, taking a step back to gain the overall situation.

There was no need to shoot, and the two went straight back to the room.

Gu Ran remained silent for a while, Leng Yuhan also felt embarrassed, and wanted to explain sullenly, but he didn't know where to explain it, so he only called softly: "Gu Ran, Gu Ran..."

Gu Ran came back to his senses, hooked his lips: "Where is the soul?"

Gu Ran sat down on the edge of the bed, froze for a moment, squatted down in front of him as if discouraged, buried his face in his lap, and said sullenly, ""Blade Edge" can't be filmed anymore."

Gu Ran raised his eyebrows: "Yes."

"You may not be able to film for a while."

"Ah."

"You will still be hacked and scolded, and your fans may dislike you too."

"Ah."

"There will be ugly words, even more ugly words than when filming "A Punch of Snow"."

"Ah."

"Gu Ran."

"Ah."

"Brother Ran."

"Ah."

"Brother Ran."

"..."

Gu Ran sighed, hugged the man on his lap, put his arms around his waist and buckled himself: "Are you recruiting me again?"

Leng Yuhan lay on his shoulders, like a fragile and helpless child, showing no signs of domineering evil.

"Leng Yuhan, I'm not a good person."

"You are."

Gu Ran patted him on the back, and said softly: "Don't interrupt, just listen to me."

"In fact, I don't like filming very much, and I don't care what fans think of me, and I don't regard the entertainment industry as an indispensable part of my life. Acting is just my job, and I don't love it to the point of death. "

Leng Yuhan couldn't hold back, and raised her head: "But the director heard that he said that you worked hard for filming."

Gu Ran: "... Where did you hear the lies?"

Leng Yuhan tilted his head: "Huh?"

Gu Ran recalled his words again, almost understood what was going on, and said with a helpless smile: "You misunderstood, the original words I asked Director Wen were, 'Have you ever risked your life for anything in your life'. "

Leng Yuhan was listless, and looked even more frustrated: "I didn't get it wrong."

"It's not my identity as an actor that makes me work hard, but the distance shortened by this identity." Gu Ran bent his eyes, looked gentle, and supported Leng Yuhan's face, saying word by word, "It's with you distance."

Leng Yuhan murmured: "The... distance from me?"

The little fool is too stupid. If he doesn't speak clearly, the people in front of him will not understand.

Gu Ran's kiss fell on the forehead of the person in his arms, devoutly and solemnly: "I have only fought my life for you in my life."

He died in the tide of the cold night, carefully sealing up his obsession.

After countless nights, now he finally returned his tenderness to the person in front of him.

The filming of "Blade Edge" finally stopped, under the intervention of Li Chuan and Leng Yuhan's father.

Gu Ran is happy to be at leisure, resting at home every day.

Huang Lisabeth left City K, this time she was calculated too hard, after two years, he finally bowed his head and returned home.

Regarding the report, Gu Ran also helped to clarify on social platforms later, but whether he believes it or not is beyond his control.

It is worth mentioning that although Yan Yuan was forced not to come forward to clarify, he secretly followed Huang Lishabai and left K City, day after day.

When Gu Ran is at home, he likes to make coffee or something, or cook himself an exquisite breakfast, and then take a photo for Leng Yuhan to see, and Leng Yuhan will often send him back a work photo.

Taking a photo every day has become a daily activity for the two of them.

On this day, just as Gu Ran finished taking photos, a message came in.

He has two phone cards, one is used to communicate with people and is bound to various software, the other is bought with someone else's ID card, and the message is sent to the other card.

Simple three words: who are you?

Gu Ran turned cold and deleted the message, then took out the card and threw it into the freshly brewed coffee.

It's a pity, but it worked anyway.

People are, and so is coffee.

After taking care of everything, Gu Ran sent a message to his acquaintance: Do me a favor, I want to post a song.