please stop teasing me

Jiang Yu knew that he had wronged Lu Chuiye, he was such a proud person, he was willing to keep secret for him, and went home to ask for a bride price for him, after doing so much, he did nothing for him, so he took a sip Lips are a bit uncomfortable.

Knowing that he was thinking too much, Lu Chuiye coughed with a smile: "Apprentice."

"Huh?" Jiang Yu raised his eyes.

Lu Chuiye patted him on the head like a wolf with a big tail, and smiled like an old father: "As your master, you should go so far to film a movie, I should give you a ride, don't be polite to me." It is." After speaking, he looked at Nie Chenghua politely: "Mr. Nie, do you think so?"

Nie Chenghua said in a daze: "Yes... yes."

He sat on the sofa and watched the two of them tidy up and wash their things back and forth, and it was almost twelve o'clock when they were almost finished.

Lu Chuiye straightened his slightly messy neckline, and handed him his hat, mask, and sunglasses, then he picked up the suitcase and walked two steps, looked back at Nie Chenghua on the sofa, and asked with a gentle smile, "Let's go? Mr. Nie."

Nie Chenghua came to his senses, hurriedly followed up with an oh, his mind was buzzing, and he always felt that there was something wrong with these two people, thinking about master and apprentice, right, normal?

It should be normal.

Along the way, Nie Chenghua sat in the co-pilot and didn't say a word, only listening to the two people behind him talking from time to time, which sounded ambiguous, but after careful consideration, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it, which made him almost collapse.

When getting out of the car, Lu Yuye put a hat and mask on Jiang Yu. Nie Chenghua and the driver went down to get things first. Jiang Yu looked at the terminal building not far away, and suddenly felt a little bit reluctant. He used to rarely stay at home and was filming outside. Instead, I feel at ease, but now I feel reluctant to leave for a minute.

Seeing that he was a little disappointed, Lu Chuiye laughed, "Why don't you miss Master before you leave? I'll go to see you later when I have time."

Jiang Yu nodded, every time he heard him speak like this, he felt hot all over his face, but fortunately he couldn't see through the mask.

Heaved a sigh of relief, and was just about to push the door to get out of the car, when someone grabbed his wrist suddenly. Before he could react, he saw Lu Chuiye pressing over him, and kissed him very lightly through the mask: "When we arrive, let me Call up."

Jiang Yu's breathing was messed up by his kiss, and he hummed in a low voice: "I know."

**

Jiang Yu took the plane for half a day, immediately sent a text message to Lu Chuiye, and then rushed to the hotel without stopping.

This time the scene was very fast, although it was not as good as his previous filming, but it was not far behind. At any rate, it has the title of a super online drama, and the crew couldn't fall short during filming.

Nie Chenghua has always been concerned about blackmail, and if Jiang Yu can't restrain himself later, it will be over if something happens, so he plans to follow the whole process.

Jiang Yu propped his head up and looked at the Tibetan Highway. The extremely blue sky seemed to be washed by water, and it was so clear and dazzling. There were clumps of vigorous Gesang flowers growing on both sides of the road, reflecting the scorching sun and blooming in full bloom.

The driver is a local recruit. He looks simple and honest, and he smiles boldly. His broken Mandarin sounds very interesting, and he tells them some precautions from time to time.

Jiang Yu was not interested in this, turned his head to look at the scenery along the road, and soon arrived at the hotel.

When I got out of the car, I met the director, the screenwriter and several other leading actors. Feng Chuqin looked like a very easy-going middle-aged man outside the scene. When he saw him coming, he hurried over and greeted him: "Jiang Yu is here."

Jiang Yu nodded: "Director Feng."

"It just so happens that everyone has just come here." Feng Chuqin waved at him: "Let's get to know each other first."

Jiang Yu nodded slightly, and Feng Chuqin pointed with a smile: "Let me introduce to you, this is our screenwriter Ye Wei, who is also the original author of this play."

Ye Wei came over and extended his hand to him: "Hello, I'm Ye Wei, happy cooperation for the next filming."

"Hello, Jiang Yu." Jiang Yu stretched out his hand to hold her fingertips and let go immediately.

This drama has two male protagonists and two female protagonists. Jiang Yu has read the script beforehand. The roles of the four characters are almost the same, and each has a distinct and three-dimensional personality.

Screenwriting skills are very good.

The director went on to introduce: "Assistant screenwriter Wang Qiuyi, assistant director Jin Wen, and the heroines Mu Yun, Yu Shanshan and another male protagonist Hu Luan."

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes slightly, Hu Luan.

Using dubbing to hype Feiyin, his fans smashed Feiyin's old studio site, Ding Qingge almost lost his eyesight, and he went crazy on Weibo, saying that Lu Chuiye secretly oppressed him, leaving him with nothing to film.

He handles these scapegoats with ease.

Hu Luan laughed strangely: "Senior Jiang Yu, please give me some advice."

It didn't sound like much to others, it was just polite, but to Jiang Yu's ears, it was a bright provocation and innuendo.

Nie Chenghua rolled his eyes silently, you, a 26-year-old old bacon who has been in the industry for eight or nine years, what advice can you give Jiang Yu's yin and yang here?

Jiang Yu glanced at him and smiled lightly: "Yes."

"Pfft." Nie Chenghua couldn't hold back his laughter, coughed a few times pretending, and turned his head away.

You have learned badly, Xiao Jiang.

Hu Luan, who had lifted a rock and smashed his foot, walked away with a snort, leaving the director, screenwriter and all the leading actors behind.

Feng Chuqin sighed twice: "Everyone go back to rest first. Tibet is no better than other places. We have to postpone the altitude sickness later."

In the past few days, he has been made big by altitude sickness back and forth, and the staff members are all vomiting and diarrhea, and he is almost dying of worry.

Don't have any problems with these delicate and expensive actors, he can't wait to go to the Potala Palace to kneel for three days.

result.

A prophecy.

Jiang Yu had a headache and nausea since the night, and he was tired for no reason. When Nie Chenghua came to ask him to eat, he hummed twice weakly.

Nie Chenghua was startled, and hurriedly went to the director's team to ask for an oxygen bottle. Feng Chuqin was also very frightened, and hurriedly arranged for someone to come over to give him oxygen.

Jiang Yu smiled weakly: "It's okay, Director Feng, don't be nervous. I didn't get used to it when I first came here. I'll be fine after a night's rest. I also brought medicine myself."

"Oh, how can I not be nervous, you are the third out of the four leading actors, and I suspect the next one will come soon..." Feng Chuqin sighed sadly.

Jiang Yu smiled: "I won't delay the shooting tomorrow, don't worry."

Feng Chuqin looked at him worriedly, and waved his hands: "Go to rest early, and see the situation tomorrow. You can hold on to the filming, and the others don't know what's going on."

Jiang Yu hummed, Nie Chenghua sent Feng Chuqin out, and went out to buy some porridge for Jiang Yu himself.

On the way to the airport, Lu Chuiye got out of the car halfway and bought him some medicine to prevent hyperactivity and stuffed it in his bag. He didn't take it when he got off the plane, but he broke out all of a sudden at night.

He lowered his eyebrows, if he turned around and found out... Just as he was thinking about it, Lu Chuiye's phone call came.

Jiang Yu just finished breathing oxygen, and was still a little weak sitting on the bed, afraid of being hypoxic again, so he didn't dare to take a deep breath, so he could only try to calm his breath a little bit.

"Master."

Lu Chuiye smiled: "Tsk, you still call me master, want to play master and apprentice with me?"

Jiang Yu was suffocated, and felt that he was short of oxygen. He pressed his forehead to calm himself down, and let out a low breath: "...Master, have you eaten dinner yet?"

Sitting in the dubbing room, Lu Chuiye ate every mouthful, hummed and asked him: "My dear boy, are you still used to it? Do you have altitude sickness?"

Jiang Yu paused, and then felt that the phone was hung up.

He pinched his phone in a daze, wondering if he was angry in a panic. He had bought him medicine and prepared everything for him, but he still couldn't take good care of himself...

Just as he was thinking, a video call invitation came suddenly, and Jiang Yu answered it in a hurry, "Master, I don't have altitude sickness, don't worry."

Lu Chuiye sneered: "What's the matter? You've only left my eyelids for a long time, and you're going to lie?"