bad derailment

"Leo, look here, yes, the expression is right, the eyes can be a bit colder, that's it, keep it!"

After a series of clicking sounds, Gu Mingsheng stood up from the bathtub, some people stepped forward to touch up their makeup, and some people went to pass water.

He patted off the rose petals on his body and was about to go to the next scene. He seemed to raise his head inadvertently, and just bumped into my direction.He smiled unsurprisingly and waved to me.

"Xiao Yao."

Judging from the mouth shape, I think he is calling my name.Not knowing what Gu Mingsheng said to the people around him, he walked slowly towards this side.

The theme of today's shooting is obviously not green and healthy. The wine red shirt is unbuttoned all the way to the lower abdomen, revealing the looming mermaid line and abdominal muscles with the pace.I heard Zhao Quan's astonishing gasp, and I couldn't help but stay on the other's exposed skin for a few more seconds, meditating on the color is nothing but color.

Fortunately, his evil character set fell apart in a short while.

When Gu Mingsheng came over, he grabbed my neck, messed up my hairstyle, took advantage of his height to avoid my counterattack, and asked with a smile.

"When did you come, why didn't you call me?"

"I just arrived and saw you at work so I didn't bother you."

After finishing speaking, I stopped my childish behavior, cleared my throat and introduced: "This is Zhao Quan, my colleague, and this is Gu Mingsheng, my friend."

Gu Mingsheng nodded and smiled at Zhao Quan, "Hello."

"You, hello," Zhao Quan stammered and blushed as if he had been bewitched, "Brother Gu, you are so pretty."

"Thank you for the compliment," Gu Mingsheng accepted the compliment without changing his face, then he raised his eyebrows at me and teased me with curled lips, "Xiao Yao, your colleague is much sweeter than you."

"Come on," I slapped his messy hands away, not forgetting the purpose of my trip, "Are you free now? Do a five-minute interview."

He put away some casualness, nodded with a smile and said, "Of course I'm free."

Once in the working state, Gu Mingsheng doesn't seem to be frivolous at all. No matter how many times I watch him, I can't help but click my tongue at the speed of restraining emotions.

He answered the sharp questions I had prepared one by one, without changing his face and leaking nothing.Let me, the person who made the question, feel particularly unfulfilled.

After a few minutes, I couldn't help but interrupt him.

"Did you do your homework in advance? The answer is so official."

The ideal type is kind and generous and can cook?Ghosts believe it, is it right to replace it with a beautiful woman with a thin waist and legs?

Gu Mingsheng crossed his arms and blinked at me innocently, "I'm telling the truth, isn't that all right?"

The "true words" in his mouth have always been mixed in truth and falsehood, and his belief is more than five points.With a serious expression on my face, "I will allow you to tell some lies from now on."

"Okay, Mr. Reporter."

Ignoring his teasing, I repeated again: "Do you think liking has something to do with gender? If so, what would you choose?"

Of course, the entertainment sector can't escape the sex problem. After I asked it, I felt embarrassed.But with the mentality of serious work, he still managed to maintain his expression.

Gu Mingsheng answered quickly, as if he had already prepared a draft, "I don't think it's irrelevant. If I meet my ideal type in the future, I will fall in love with him regardless of gender."

I took advantage of the situation and asked: "Then what is your ideal type?"

Gu Mingsheng lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then showed a smile of enlightenment under my suggestive eyes, suddenly took a step forward, raised my chin and said in a low voice.

"Of course it is... the reporter."

Zhao Quan next to him opened his mouth wide enough to stuff an egg.I have long experienced Gu Mingsheng's indecency regardless of the occasion, and it only took a second to slap his hand off blankly.

"This concludes today's interview, thank you Mr. Gu for your cooperation."

"You're welcome, is my dinner still available tonight?"

"Just canceled in the last second."

He casually hooked my shoulder, leaned closer and said in a half-complaining tone: "Xiao Yao, you are so cruel."

The strong aroma of roses rushed into the nostrils, and it came from Gu Mingsheng who was dressed more colorfully than roses.I turned my head slightly and rubbed my nose unaccustomed.

"Did you wear perfume?"

"Today is a perfume commercial." Gu Mingsheng sniffed his wrist, and didn't seem to feel much. "If you like it, I will give you a few bottles. The brand has given you a lot, and you can't use it up in a few lifetimes."

"Forget it, I'm not used to wearing perfume, but it smells good and suits you."

Just like Gu Mingsheng, he is flamboyant and seductive, bold and outstanding, exuding an unrestrained charm from the bottom of his heart.If I hadn't been friends with him for these years, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to control myself just now.

Someone not far away called his name, urging Gu Mingsheng to go back and shoot.He gestured to the other party and turned to me.

"Work will be over soon, you wait for me here, I will invite you for dinner today."

As soon as I heard him say a treat, I immediately nodded and said: "You said, don't go back on your word."

Gu Mingsheng couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and patted my forehead, "Stingy."

"Frugality is a good virtue," I explained grandly, and waved my hand to drive him away, "Okay, go ahead, I'll find a few more people to interview, see you later."

"See you later, Xiao Yao."

It wasn't until Gu Mingsheng walked away that Zhao Quan put away his embarrassing expression and said in a low voice, "Brother Lin Yao, your friend is too handsome, even better-looking than those celebrities, but is he a mixed race? I feel that his pupils are so pale, and the bridge of his nose is too dark." Pretty good."

"Well, he is of mixed Chinese and English descent."

I said casually, checked the content of the interview just now, and patted Zhao Quan on the shoulder, "Okay, let's continue working, finish early and leave work early."

Sure enough, the charm of social animals after get off work is unmatched by countless beauties.Zhao Quan immediately put away his amazed little eyes, and returned to the interview business with trepidation.

When the work is over, the shooting over there is also coming to an end.I asked Zhao Quan to go back first, and slowly waited for Gu Mingsheng to remove his makeup while swiping his phone.

From college to work, I have accompanied him to many studios. In my impression, he signed with ETERNAL when he was a freshman, and he has been there until now.Although Gu Mingsheng's major is fine arts, it doesn't affect his modeling career at all.I have always felt that taking this job is more like respect for his beauty.

"Did you wait a long time?"

Gu Mingsheng patted my shoulder from behind, and I have changed back to my daily clothes.He has broad shoulders, narrow waist, and slender legs. He is a typical model figure, and he can't go wrong with anything.

The fine chestnut hair was pulled back a few times, and a few strands covered the smooth forehead. I felt a little itchy when I saw it, and I had the urge to do it for him.

After rubbing my fingertips slightly, I still turned off the phone and rested my mind.

"Fortunately, I didn't pay attention to the time when I played with my mobile phone. Where are we going to eat later?"

"How about going to my house?" Gu Mingsheng suggested with a smile, "It's cold, we can eat hot pot, and there are a lot of vegetables and leftover beef rolls at home, so we just shabu-shabu and eat together."

Before I could eat it, my stomach started growling.When I turned around and saw Gu Mingsheng was still standing there, I couldn't help urging: "Then what are you waiting for, let's go."

He seemed to be smiling, covered the curve of his mouth with fists, and quickened his pace.

After buying a few cans of beer on the way, Gu Mingsheng drove to his house.He became financially independent in his junior year, bought an apartment in an expensive location, and bought a new car half a year later. He is definitely the best among his peers in this respect.

Occasionally, I can't help but feel sorry for him, but as long as I think of him working day and night, filming and even being admitted to the hospital during that time, I have no other thoughts except admiration.

Looking at a person who is unrestrained and casual, he is ruthless to himself but has no mercy.

Gu Mingsheng bent down and took out a pair of furry slippers from the cabinet. I bought them earlier and put them here.The number of visits has increased, and this house has left many traces of me over time.He walked into the kitchen and asked, "What would you like to drink tonight?"

I said, "I bought everything, and of course drink beer."

Gu Mingsheng looked at me and said: "You don't drink well, remember to drink less."

I knew he was concerned, and nodded in agreement, my body warmed up before my stomach.

The workload of the hot pot is not heavy, Gu Mingsheng quickly washed the ingredients and cut them up.Put the induction cooker on the low table, pour in the base material and boiling water, and after a while, a craving buttery aroma wafts from the whole living room.

Yancheng people don't like spicy food, but Gu Mingsheng and I are different.After preparing two plates of chili oil for dipping, they sat on the floor leaning against the sofa, opened a can of beer each, and clinked glasses.

I remembered what Gu Mingsheng said earlier, I put down the beer after taking a sip, and started to direct with my chopsticks.

"You pour the chicken wings over there, the meat will be cooked slowly. Don't put too many vegetables, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish them later."

Gu Mingsheng smiled helplessly, but his hands had already followed suit one by one, "Understood, Uncle Lin."

I sat there watching with peace of mind and did not dismiss the title.

A foreign movie was playing on the TV as background music.After the hot pot boiled, my lips were red from eating, but I couldn't stop.Gu Mingsheng's speed was not much slower than mine, but he was never in a panic.

Maybe that's the difference between people. As soon as I was in front of Gu Mingsheng, I felt like an old man who buckled his feet.Forget it, don't think about it when you eat, it's a bit of a bad appetite.

"By the way, how are you and that teacher Jiang going?"

Gu Mingsheng took a piece of potato and put it in my bowl, as if asking suddenly.