Gu Yuzhuo stayed by Gu Changhai and Feng Aiyuan's side until the night of the third day of junior high school. When he left, the two eggs seemed more reluctant than his parents. When he was going to the high-speed rail station to drop off, the dog's head came out of the car window and whined.

When he came back, he had a big bag and a small bag, and when he left, he only carried two thermal bags.He huddled in his seat alone wearing a mask and hat, looking at the crowded platform, he suddenly felt a little bit sad.

He took out his phone and sent Lu Nanchuan a crying face, saying he was going back to work.It's a pity that Lu Nanchuan was busy and didn't return.

——Lu Nanchuan worked harder than him, that is, after eating dumplings on New Year's Eve, he continued to work on New Year's Day.In Guo Tianhe's words, funds are tight, so finish filming early to save money.A director who searched as if he was going to go out to beg for food in the next second.

Gu Yuzhuo fell asleep in the car, and when he woke up, he was almost at the stop.

He wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, looked down at his phone, Lu Nanchuan called him back half an hour ago, and asked what kind of work he was doing.

It's over.

Gu Yuzhuo thought.

Teacher Lu has been tortured by the Tibetan Mastiff.

I just took a screenshot of the notice the day before, and now I ask him what kind of work he does.

But he is a considerate boyfriend, he didn't say the nonsense of "I told you a long time ago", but said it again, he went to a local station to record a program, which was specially for the Spring Festival.

The program is broadcast on the fifth day of the lunar new year. On the fourth day of the fourth day, I have to try on makeup early in the morning to familiarize myself with the process. On the fifth day of the fifth day, there are two rehearsals during the day, and it will be broadcast in the evening.

Time was tight and tasks were heavy, Gu Yuzhuo not only had to sing but also dance, half turned on the mic, and didn't know whether to kill him or the audience.

Anyway, one must be abolished on and off the stage.

When the high-speed train arrived at the station, Rao Xiaoqian and Yuan Mao followed Gu Yuzhuo on the platform, and took the car through the side passage.After getting on the bus, Yuan Mao told him that he couldn't get out of the station because there were so many people that they would have trampled on the ticket gate at the gate.They asked their grandpa to tell their grandma to come in because of their relationship, otherwise they would not be able to get out of this station for two hours if they were recognized by others.

Gu Yuzhuo took off his hat, raked his hair, and asked, "It's only the third day of the Lunar New Year, so you don't have any relatives anymore?"

Yuan Mao said: "This year there is a lantern festival and temple fair here, which is said to be the most vigorous ever, so as soon as the second day of junior high school passed, people from the surrounding cities and counties flocked here."

The driver in front answered: "Nowadays, no one is willing to visit relatives. Going out with the whole family during the holidays is not better than sitting there and eating Hesse."

"The times are different, and the way of celebrating the New Year is also different. Only those of us who are elderly still miss the old days and remember the excitement of childhood." Rao Xiaoqian sighed, and threw a transparent file bag to Gu Yuzhuo with his backhand, "Process, I’m familiar with you. You’ll see a lot of people backstage, so it’s time to socialize. Don’t scare me, you know?”

Yuan Mao glanced at Rao Pili in shock, but said nothing.

——Perhaps, old mothers all over the world think that their children are not cheerful enough.

In the early morning of the fourth day, Gu Yuzhuo was dug out of the bed by Yuan Mao, wrapped in a big down and went to work.

When he was sitting in the dressing room, he was so sleepy that his eyelids were clenched—he had slept for less than three hours the night before, and now he was only relying on willpower to direct his skin to keep from collapsing immediately.

But in this situation, I really can't cry out bitterness or tiredness.

In this profession, their income is many times higher than that of ordinary wage earners. They enjoy the applause and popularity. The group of people at the top of the pyramid can even get wealth that others can't accumulate in a few lifetimes in just a few months.It would be a bit shameless to sell miserably under such circumstances.

Gu Yuzhuo didn't dare to pat his chest and say how dedicated he was, but at least he wanted face.

Surrounded by the same staff who wake up early and work late at night, they are all so busy that they can't accompany their parents, wives and children during the holidays.At least in the course of work, no.

Not only did it not work, but they had to greet the artists with a smile in order to comply with the hidden rules of this circle.

After putting on the makeup, Gu Yuzhuo thanked the makeup artist, put away his messy thoughts, and went to practice singing in a low voice by himself.

Adjusting equipment, checking procedures, rehearsals... these are all that Gu Yuzhuo knows, and those little bits and pieces that he doesn't understand are also gone through over and over again, for fear that something will go wrong during the live broadcast.

Gu Yuzhuo was busy for two days, and at [-]:[-] pm on the fifth day of the lunar new year, the New Year's Eve party officially started.

As soon as Lu Nanchuan finished work, he ran away as if his tail had been stepped on. Guo Tianhe wanted to chat with him a few words about the finale scene, but he didn't catch anyone, and he didn't get through the phone, so he stomped his feet on the scene in anger.

In the room, the TV was on and the computer was on, playing the same program.

Qin Yibai sat cross-legged on the carpet, glanced at Lu Nanchuan, and asked, "What are you doing, isn't one screen enough for your two eyes?"

Lu Nanchuan said: "There is no barrage in the live TV broadcast, the advantage lies in the big screen."

"Hey, you really took great pains to get close to young people." Qin Yibai put on his gloves, started to deal with spicy crabs, and threw one into Lu Nanchuan's plate, "Eat it, your little treasure! You ordered."

Lu Nanchuan glanced at the shrimp shells and crab legs in his hand, and frowned: "If you don't go back to find Qiao Xinghai, why are you always causing trouble here?"

Qin Yibai met his stingy gaze and smiled: "Do you think I ate your love meal?"

Lu Nanchuan didn't speak, the corners of his mouth were tense.

"I'll leave after this meal." Qin Yibai was still smiling, his posture of peeling crabs was elegant, but unfortunately his red hands ruined his skills, "Qiao Xinghai and his wild man came back from the sea, I have to Go and see if he really got someone to fuck him, and give me a beautiful green hat."

Lu Nanchuan still didn't make a sound, and after a long while, he said: "A person's sincerity is actually so small, you rub it back and forth, aren't you afraid that it will be worn out?"

"He, he was born with no heart." Qin Yibai took off his gloves, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and said, "Just to remind you - if your baby bump is not the same as before, don't rush to take it to the bed .It will come naturally, understand? I can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry.”

"Qin Yibai." Lu Nanchuan looked at him.

Qin Yibai raised his head: "Why, call me by my first and last name."

"I'm serious about him, and I'm going to get married." Lu Nanchuan lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on his intertwined palm lines, "I know it's not legal in China, so I'll take him to register abroad. So...you Do what you say | I can wait for love, when he wants it, I will cooperate with him.”

The duet on the TV and computer brought back the stunned Qin Yibai, and Gu Yuzhuo's sonorous voice and dynamic dance swept away the moving confession from his mind.

He raised his glass to Lu Nanchuan, raised his head and finished.

Lu Nanchuan's attention fell on the two screens.

He sings and dances very seriously, he doesn't get out of tune or dances wildly, and he has a serious face, which makes him feel a little cool.

...It's a pity that fans didn't buy it.

-Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

- May I ask if the choreography is from Shaolin?

- Why is there another big jump?

- can't stop laughing

- what the fuck is going on with this rap

- Just for the comedy effect, it's my fault if the appearance fee is not 500 million

-I won't watch next year's Spring Festival Gala without Gu Yuzhuo's singing and dancing

The real-time barrage is not dense, and it slides over one by one, which is enough for Lu Nanchuan to read carefully.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, he thought it was interesting, and wanted to invite Qin Yibai to watch it together, but when he looked up, he couldn't find the person sitting on the ground.

……

From the first day to the eighth day, and then from the eighth day to the fifteenth day, the whole Spring Festival is over for everyone.

The social animals have returned to work, and the students have returned to their cages, and the new year has really begun.

Rao Xiaoqian talked to Gu Yuzhuo about a small-budget online drama, suspenseful case solving, set in the 90s, with a tight rhythm, no love line at all, and a full-length plot.The remuneration paid by the film studio is not high, the advantage is that the screenwriter hired is not bad, and the producer promises to make a film that really depends on the plot.

The online drama only started in July, and a variety show was looking for him in the past few months. Gu Yuzhuo looked through the filming time on the couch, but didn't watch it, so he picked one that started in April.

Rao Xiaoqian leaned on the executive chair and glanced at him, "Are you sure?"

"The time is right." Gu Yuzhuo said.

Rao Xiaoqian tapped the legs of the table with her toes, "Do you have any important arrangements for force majeure?"

Gu Yuzhuo said honestly: "I have to pick up Teacher Lu, he's going to finish soon."

When Rao Xiaoqian looked at him like that, he knew that there was something tricky-the two hundred and five couldn't hide anything, and the integrity was written on his face.

She sighed, but didn't bother.The main reason is that the other party is Lu Nanchuan, and the degree of reliability can directly cover all the unreliability of [-], so it doesn't matter.

With a wave of her hand, she let her cub go.

Lu Nanchuan finished filming in early March, and Gu Yuzhuo became excited before the end of the month.

Originally, he wanted to run there when he was No. 20, but he was dragged down by scattered work. He only had a few days of free time until the day before Lu Nanchuan's filming, and immediately couldn't sit still, and rushed to the set alone.

It's the beginning of spring, green grass emerges from the withered and yellow ground, and the ground is fluffy, the flowers of winter jasmine have fallen and the leaves are green, and the magnolia is just about to bloom.

The people who came non-stop, dressed in travel and dust, held a bunch of sunflowers and tied them outside the studio, looking inside with their heads stretched out and their feet resting.

The last scene of the scene was recorded in the police station in Han and Tang Dynasties.

He talked about his life with Yu Zhuan after his parents died one after another, bit by bit, his eyes were smoky, but no tears came.

He didn't expect that the "hope" he was chasing took Yu Qiao's life.

After finishing the transcript, Yu Hantang lay down on the table and wept loudly. People passing by would leave a sympathetic look in their eyes, but no one can empathize with a person's "loss".

Beat the board, end it, it's done.

The props group began to remove tables, chairs and benches, the lighting group dismantled the lamps, the photography group turned off the machines, and all departments did their work in an orderly manner.

Guo Tianhe's sharp eyes saw Gu Yuzhuo first.

She patted him on the shoulder: "Go and see your teacher Lu, the mood of this scene has never been relaxed, so he probably needs to slow down for a while."

"Hey, sunflowers, what a big bundle." Duan Xiao, a psychopath, dressed in Taoist robes, sat next to him and ate broad beans, crunching, looking up and down at Gu Yuzhuo, "It's white, should you cover it?"

Gu Yuzhuo's soul had already flown to the other side, and his mind was not here, so he couldn't pick up his words, so he said "yes" twice, turned his head and ran away.

Duan Xiao glanced at Guo Tianhe who was still watching the replay, "Brother, you are a good matchmaker."

Guo Tianhe looked at him, "Eat your broad beans—you can't fucking stop your crap if you eat."

Gu Yuzhuo held the sunflowers in his arms, and it was indeed a big bundle. His head was stuck behind the flowers, poking in front of Lu Nanchuan so conspicuously that it was hard to see.

Lu Nanchuan's eye circles were still red, and his eyes were also bloodshot. With his messy hair, he was so embarrassed that it made people feel sad.

Gu Yuzhuo freed a hand, rubbed his fingers against the corner of his eyes, and said, "Stop crying, I'm here to take you home."

The author says:

Lu Nanchuan's cub raising diary

The sunflower has been divided into five vases and has not been inserted

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