Gu Huai returned to the hotel, took a bath, made himself a pot of tea, and comfortably nestled on the sofa to read the script.

Wang Jinan re-sent him the adjusted script.

Gu Huai played the leading role of Lin Su's master, Yan Heng.An old man who has carved wood carvings all his life.

This person is like an ancient swordsmith, who has an almost crazy obsession with woodcarving.

Originally, the character was in his 60s. In order to match Gu Huai, Wang Jinan deliberately lowered the character's age.Based on Gu Huai's opinion, he portrayed his obsession with sculpture even more hysterically.

For him, Lin Su, the leading actor, is his apprentice, but more like a vehicle for him to communicate with the world.

Apart from Lin Su, in the eyes of outsiders, Yan Heng is an old man with a strange temperament.

The phone on the table vibrated twice from time to time.

Qi Zhuocheng sent a series of messages complaining about the dinner, as well as photos, and everyone at the scene was staggering from drinking.

[Why can't I escape. 】

[I want to slip away. 】

[Mr. Zhong's drinking capacity is worse than that of his brother, and he has already hit the street. 】

……

[Okay, I'm going to withdraw. 】

Sending WeChat with Qi Zhuocheng, Gu Huai checked Weibo by the way.

The second trailer of "Shanchuan Ji" spread like a virus on the Internet.

He and Qi Zhuocheng's super chat, new Weibos are growing crazily every moment, and the production of the big touches is gushing out all over the sky at lightning speed.

The picture is so beautiful that Gu Huai couldn't help but blush after seeing it.

A picture of Yan Shanyue imprisoned /// in a prison.

This picture does have a source, there is a section in the play where Yan Shanyue was imprisoned by the emperor because he released Chang Yin and the others privately.

but!

There is no long sound here.

In this painting, Yan Shanyue's hands are pulled by iron chains, hanging high, her eyes are closed, she looks faint and helpless.

Chang Yin stood behind him, embracing him from behind, with longing eyes.

On the dark floor of the prison cell, the pale moonlight spilled all over the place.

Obviously they didn't do anything, but there was an indescribable, unexplainable feeling of restraint//// between the two of them.

Very eager to see what happens next.

Looking at the Chang Yin in the painting, Gu Huai couldn't help but substitute Qi Zhuocheng's face in front of his eyes. The painting gradually became lively, and he was slowly moving about the event that might happen in the future.

no no no...

Gu Huai quickly shook his head, why he was thinking about these things again.

"Buzzing—"

A phone call interrupted Gu Huai's thoughts in time.

Jiang Huancheng: "Gu Huai, Qi Zhuocheng is here with me, are you interested in coming?"

Gu Huai's hand holding the phone froze suddenly, and his heart beat violently.

-

Gu Huai has not been to Horizon Media for many years.

Jiang Huancheng has always been committed to making TV dramas and rarely invests in movies.Gu Huai was usually polite to him on the surface, but he didn't have any deep friendship with him in private.

In the office, Jiang Huancheng was talking and laughing with Qi Zhuocheng.

In front of him is a sea of ​​tea made of sour branch wood, on which is a set of tea sets with patterns of sapphire and broken porcelain.

"Oh, Gu Huai is here, come and sit."

Jiang Huancheng beckoned Gu Huai to sit down with a pleasant smile and was beyond polite.

Gu Huai was a little wary, Qi Zhuocheng knew that he was confused, and explained: "I happened to meet Mr. Jiang in the restaurant, so we came here together."

Qi Zhuocheng knew that Jiang Huancheng had to go to Gu Huai alone for something, so he exchanged glances with Gu Huai and went out first.

"I'll wait for you outside."

In the room, Jiang Huancheng poured a cup of tea for Gu Huai, opened it, and spoke in plain English: "Gu Huai, I'm not polite to you either. Did you do anything about Jiang Tong?"

Gu Huai glanced at him casually: "I don't have that interest, and I don't have that leisure time."

Jiang Huancheng's gaze wandered back and forth on Gu Huai's face a few times: "I've already told him to keep a low profile, but unexpectedly the news broke out, and I couldn't even suppress it."

"What does Mr. Jiang want to say?"

Seeing that Jiang Huancheng didn't mention Qi Zhuocheng at all, Gu Huai knew that Qi Zhuocheng had done nothing about Jiang Tong's matter.Even Jiang Huancheng, an old fox, couldn't find out who was behind the scenes.

It can also be seen from this that in the face of such great power, the entertainment industry is really nothing.

Jiang Huancheng sipped his tea and rolled his eyes twice: "Since you didn't do it, it's easy to say. I want you to do me a favor and fish out Jiang Tong for me."

Gu Huai frowned lightly: "Find people? Why doesn't Mr. Jiang do it himself?"

"I'm ashamed to say, I went to fish it, and I was sent back without even seeing the face." Jiang Huancheng joked, "This kid really took me a lot of thought, and he only caused me trouble. .”

"Even if Jiang Tong is fished out, it will be difficult to turn around."

Jiang Huancheng stretched his eyelids, and for a moment, the fine lines at the corners of his eyes seemed to increase: "He has been with me for so many years. It's good to get together and break up. I plan to send him abroad, forgetting the friendship of these years .”

"Gu Huai, if this matter is done, I will always remember your favor."

-

"I didn't expect Jiang Huancheng to have a lot of affection for Jiang Tong."

In the parking lot, Gu Huai got into the car and lay down lazily in the car seat.

The night before, when Jiang Tong made him sick, after Qi Zhuocheng came, he slept peacefully for a while.

The plane arrived in Yan City early in the morning, and they were rushing to the press conference. In the middle of the night, they were invited to listen to Jiang Huancheng chatting about life.

At this time, I couldn't hold it anymore, and I was a little sleepy.

On the way back to the hotel, Gu Huai closed his eyes and scolded Qi Zhuocheng: "You came to the horizon, why didn't you tell me, you almost scared me to death, you thought..."

"You thought he knew about Jiang Tong?"

Qi Zhuocheng sat in the back row with Gu Huai, without the interior lights, he quietly held Gu Huai's hand.

This person's hands always seem to be warm and cool, the skin is thin///tender///soft///slippery, but there is no warmth in the palm, and the back of the hand is even colder.

Qi Zhuocheng didn't say much, just wrapped his warm palms around him.

Gu Huai was drowsy, and talking with Jiang Huancheng was another labor-intensive task.

He didn't refuse Qi Zhuocheng's move, and he hypnotized himself in his heart: Even if he refused, Qi Zhuocheng probably wouldn't let go.

Qi Zhuocheng said slowly: "Jiang Tong's matter is because he was too arrogant and left too much evidence. I don't need to do anything at all, just hand over the evidence."

"Are you going to save him?" Qi Zhuocheng changed the subject, "If you want to save him, I'll say hello to him. He hasn't been convicted yet."

"Let's lock him up for two days first, don't be in a hurry, Jiang Huancheng didn't stare at him for a few days to get someone."

Gu Huai half-opened his eyes, glanced blankly at the people around him, adjusted his posture, and leaned on Qi Zhuocheng's shoulder, "I'm so sleepy, let me lean on for a while."

"it is good."

Gu Huai took the initiative to lean over, Qi Zhuocheng was so happy in his heart, he straightened his back, afraid that this person would be uncomfortable to lean on.

Gu Huai's hand fell on his lap unconsciously, and Qi Zhuocheng clenched it tightly. Seeing that the man did not resist, he simply swirled his fingers, one by one, knuckle by knuckle, and stroked them carefully.

He touched it unintentionally, but it broke Gu Huai.

The skin feels ///electrically stimulated//heated, like a finger pointing needle, and my heart is on fire.Some delusion frantically burned in Gu Huai's heart.

The human mind is so strange. Once there is love or hatred, it will slowly weave into a web, entangle itself, and sink deeper and deeper.

That's probably how cocooning comes about.

Gu Huai felt that he was in a cocoon right now.

His whole body trembled, he withdrew his hand suddenly, and reprimanded without confidence: "There is no end, it's like a candied haws, it's fumbling around."

Qi Zhuocheng turned his head sideways and turned out of the window. On the dark car window, there was a smug smile on the man's lips.

However, Gu Huai was so burned by the fire in his heart that he turned around, closed his eyes and meditated without leaning on him.

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