Chapter 21
Chapter 21
Jian Han gave half an hour to adjust, and Qi Zhuocheng sat in the lounge wearily.
Gu Huai opened the door and came in, handed him a cup of coffee, and accidentally touched the man's arm, Qi Zhuocheng suddenly retracted his arm.
Gu Huai immediately realized that Qi Zhuocheng's arm was probably injured by the rail car.
"Why didn't you say you were hurt?" Gu Huai blamed him a little, and then asked worriedly, "Is the injury serious?"
Qi Zhuocheng shook his head: "It's not serious, I wanted to finish filming this scene first." He took two sips of coffee and sneered, "Is Meng Ji afraid that I will steal his limelight?"
Qi Zhuocheng is indeed a rookie in acting, but his comprehension is not low.
From "Performing Boyhood" to Berlin and his party, and the opening scene with Gu Huai.The current Qi Zhuocheng, as long as the opponent is willing to take him a little bit, his drama will rise.
Even if you don't bring him along, like the blonde girl before, if you act on the same rhythm with him, the scene of the two of them will not fall anywhere.
But in the scene just now, Meng Jitai obviously disrupted Qi Zhuocheng's rhythm on purpose.
Qi Zhuocheng was under pressure.
Others on the set couldn't see it, but Jian Han could.But he couldn't criticize Meng Ji in public, because Meng Ji acted like that, there was no problem at all from a dramatic point of view, and the acting was very good.
Qi Zhuocheng could only be blamed for not being able to handle it.
Gu Huai sat down on the other side of Qi Zhuocheng: "This matter should be counted on my head."
Because the opening scene played by Qi Zhuocheng and Gu Huai was so good.
Meng Ji became nervous.He was worried that Qi Zhuocheng would steal the show and take away his point in this play.
This time, he deliberately suppressed Qi Zhuocheng.He wanted everyone to understand that Qi Zhuocheng performed well because Gu Huai took him.And without Gu Huai belt, Qi Zhuocheng would not be able to do it.
Qi Zhuocheng drank his coffee in one gulp, stood up angrily, and said angrily, "What should I do?"
There was not much disappointment on his face, but rather unwillingness.
"Suppressing the show, you can't suppress him now."
When Gu Huai saw Qi Zhuocheng's fringed hair, he suddenly felt a little impulsive and wanted to rub his hair.
"I'll set up a show for you. You remember how you feel about playing with me, and act like him when you go out. No matter how important his play is, it will not be heavier than mine."
Qi Zhuocheng was stunned when he heard this: "You help me with the play?"
Gu Huai said seriously, "Hurry up, it's only half an hour."
Gu Huai picked up the empty coffee cup, slammed it, and threw it towards Qi Zhuocheng.
"It's not your turn to intervene in the matter between me and Tan Ge."
In the blink of an eye, Gu Huai's state had completely entered Yunwu's role.
Different from Meng Ji's ruthlessness, Gu Huai's Yunwu has several layers of complex emotions, among which what shocked Qi Zhuocheng the most was his entangled emotions towards Chang Yin.
Yun Wu knew that Chang Yin's persuasion was right, but he still had to turn his back on his best friend in front of him.
Helplessness, guilt, and a hard-hearted decision in the end.
Meng Ji didn't show the emotional change at this level.
……
Gu Huai drew his sword and broke the table.
Looking at Qi Zhuocheng resolutely, there was a touch of regret for being betrayed in his words: "Don't think that I don't know that you like sandalwood songs."
The point of the sword fell to Qi Zhuocheng's throat, and Qi Zhuocheng instinctively closed his eyes.
Facing Yun Wu who pierced her, Chang Yin admitted painfully: "Yes, I like Tan Ge, but the person she likes is you..."
Qi Zhuocheng grabbed the blade with his bare hands and pulled it towards himself.
Not wanting that Gu Huai didn't have a sword in his hand, Qi Zhuocheng ecstatically stepped into the scene, grabbed the man's wrist, and pulled him closer to him.
Gu Huai was unprepared, and was grabbed by him, unsteady on his feet, and ran into him directly.
"Clang!"
Qi Zhuocheng led the people, stepped back a few steps, and bumped into the dressing table.
Gu Huai: "..."
Qi Zhuocheng: "..."
The actions of the two of them at this moment were unexpectedly somewhat ambiguous.
Qi Zhuocheng leaned against the dressing table, grabbed Gu Huai's palm with one hand and pressed it to his chest, and wrapped the other around the man's waist.
Qi Zhuocheng felt a surge of enthusiasm in his head, and his heart couldn't stop beating wildly.
Brother's waist is so soft...
Gu Huai twitched his wrist, but didn't pull it out.He faded away the emotions in the character, and returned to his usual tone: "Hey, it's almost there, let me go."
Qi Zhuocheng was unmoved, Gu Huai could almost see the delicate skin on this man's face, under the long eyelashes, there was a burning flame in his pupils, close at hand.
"Zuoer."
Gu Huai moved her body, but the man held her back tightly again, and Gu Huai couldn't help but press the man's chest on the man in front of her.
"Qi Zhuocheng, let me go."
Hearing the slight anger in Gu Huai's words, Qi Zhuocheng came back to his senses at this moment, and hurriedly let go of Gu Huai.
There was a long dark sigh in my heart, I couldn't bear to let go.
Gu Huai was also a little flustered at this moment, but he covered it up very well and didn't show it at all.
Just now when Qi Zhuocheng hugged him unintentionally, this man's strong arms, like a hot iron, forcibly broke the skin around his waist.
Like hot magma, it rushes into his heart violently.
There seemed to be something in the heart that had been hidden for more than 20 years. It was awakened by this lava in an instant, and then sprouted, and it slowly spread.
Gu Huai suppressed the panic in his heart, pretending to be calm and said: "I remember it, so let's go out."
Just as Gu Huai said, Meng Ji's play was far behind him, so Qi Zhuocheng cooperated with Meng Ji as if he was playing against Gu Huai.Meng Ji didn't catch it, but was almost taken by him instead.
Jian Han yelled "Cut" three times in a row, and all the stuck places were on Meng Ji's body.
This scene was finally over, and Meng Ji's whole figure was salvaged from the water, sweating profusely, slumped to the side, panting.
Qi Zhuocheng came to him and said very friendly: "Thank you, Teacher Meng, for your hard work."
"..." Meng Ji was so frightened by his kind smile that his face turned pale on the spot.
-
After the big night show, when Gu Huai returned to the hotel, it was already two o'clock in the morning.
When Gu Huai was packing his luggage, he found a bottle of safflower oil from the suitcase, thought about it, and sent someone a WeChat message.
Gu Huai: 【Are you asleep? 】
Qi Zhuocheng's message immediately popped up in the dialog box: [No! 】
Gu Huai: [Which room do you live in? 】
Qi Zhuocheng: [Is brother coming?Let me come over, my room...is a bit poor. 】
Gu Huai: […]
In order to show that what he said was true, Qi Zhuocheng sent a few photos of the room over.
There are no high-star hotels in Hengzhou.
This time, Zishi rented the only quasi-four-star hotel in the urban area.It's just that except Jian Han and Gu Huai's room is slightly better, the rooms of the rest are not so good.
In the photos sent by Qi Zhuocheng, it's fine that the room is small, and there are spots of mold on the walls.
The sheets were yellowish and the bathroom door handle was still broken.
Gu Huai looked around his independent bedroom and living room: 【You come here. 】
In less than 5 minutes, Qi Zhuocheng knocked on the door wearing a bathrobe with his hair just washed.
In the living room, there were two suitcases, one large and one small, against the wall. Several stacks of printed scripts and crew notices were placed on the tea table. The room was very tidy.
Qi Zhuocheng sat on the sofa, dangling his legs: "It's better here."
Gu Huai threw a towel to wipe his hair.
Qi Zhuocheng's eyes were bright, he stared at Gu Huai, and asked expectantly, "You need me for something?"
Gu Huai gave him the safflower oil: "Take it and rub it on. I've read your announcement. The next two days will be martial arts, and we're going to hang Wia. Don't make more injuries."
Qi Zhuocheng's heart warmed, and he was about to take off his bathrobe.
"I told you to go back and wipe it, what clothes are you taking off." Gu Huai hurriedly stopped him.
"Oh." Qi Zhuocheng was discouraged, took the bottle and prepared to leave.
This man hung his head lazily, and when he was walking, his bathrobe was slightly loose. Gu Huai noticed that there was a patch of redness, swelling and bruises on his right back shoulder and neck.
"Forget it." Gu Huai sighed, "I'll wipe it for you."
"Thank you brother." Qi Zhuocheng jumped back cheerfully, and sat sideways on the sofa.
Gu Huai originally thought it was true as the man said, the injury was not serious.
However, when Qi Zhuocheng took off the bathrobe that was half of his shoulders, his back was exposed.Gu Huai was really surprised.
There was a large area of redness and swelling on the right back shoulder, even on the arm.It was obvious that the collision was not light, but the foolish boy still held on and was fine.
The wheels of the rail car do not have rubber tracks, and if a metal roller hits it, it will be hard to hit the iron.
Sitting behind Qi Zhuocheng, Gu Huai poured some safflower oil into his palm, carefully pressed the bruise, and felt the skin under his palm tremble suddenly.
Neither of them spoke, and the living room smelled strongly of medicinal oil.
Due to the friction of the medicated oil, Gu Huai's palm became very hot, and Qi Zhuocheng only felt that the skin on his shoulders was getting hotter and more sensitive under the action of the massage.There seemed to be a scorching hot current in his body, which aroused his various fantasies.
Gu Huai noticed that the skin under his palm was strong and strong, and it was the result of years of training.
There was a shallow scar on Qi Zhuocheng's back, from the butterfly bone on the right side down to the middle of the right back.The scar is already very light, but with such a long cut, the injury must not be very light.
Qi Zhuocheng restrained his wild thoughts, the temperature from his shoulders and back made him drowsy.
He rubbed his eyes and said, "I should go back."
Gu Huai calmly pulled on the bathrobe for him: "Yes."
Qi Zhuocheng turned around, his eyes were a little blurred, he looked at Gu Huai, stumbled and said, "I'll just wipe it myself tomorrow."
Gu Huai handed him the bottle: "It's best to take it in the morning and in the evening."
"Okay." Qi Zhuocheng put on his bathrobe, stood up from the sofa, and said again, "I'm going back."
Gu Huai: "Okay."
"Brother, why don't you keep me?" Seeing that Gu Huai didn't answer, Qi Zhuocheng almost suffocated him, so he had to say it himself.
Gu Huai said calmly, "This is Hengzhou, not Berlin. What are you thinking, I'm going back soon."
Qi Zhuocheng had just walked to the door when there was a knock on the door.
Qi Zhuocheng and Gu Huai were taken aback at the same time.
It's so late, who else?
"Mr. Gu, I'm Meng Ji."
ca-book