From the living room of their apartment, one can see Mingwan soaked in rainwater far away, surrounded by mountains.
Among the emerald green forests, there are rolling mountain shadows, and the water vapor surrounded by clouds and mist is shrouded like layers of white gauze. At a glance, it looks like an elegant landscape splashed ink painting.
This is how Gu Tingchuan told her about the weekend arrangement: On the first day, they rested at home, and on the second afternoon, they went with him to a small private reception.
Yiran also knew that this was the first time that she was formally brought into his social circle, so she was still quite nervous about it, so she secretly went ahead to cut her hair, put on a mask, and even had her nails done.
The rainy winter is really more suitable to stay at home. Yiran prepared millet porridge and pickled fish larvae from her mother's house for breakfast in the morning. When Gu Tingchuan saw these things, there was a faint smile on his face. It was better a while ago, looking refreshed, with a brighter temperament than the rigorous and gloomy attitude at work.
He sat down and took a sip of coffee, turned on the TV with his left hand, and held the coffee cup in his right hand. At this moment, he glanced at her, and suddenly said, "Did you buy this magazine?"
Yiran followed his gaze and found the latest issue of "Movie Master" magazine on the sofa, which contained some news about the exhibition of "Returning" and published a daily photo of Director Gu on the set .
It was his extremely handsome side face, but he didn't have a smile on his face. The white stand-up collar made his black eyes seem to be shining, and there was a beautiful arc from the chin to the neck. However, when he was directing the play, his face was gloomy. , A handsome face wasted in vain.
Yiran's face was hot, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "It happens to be in the convenience store down below. I saw it when I went to buy coffee..."
Gu Tingchuan never cared about himself in the magazine, and never looked at it on purpose, but at this moment he got up, raised his hand to pick up the magazine, flipped through it casually, and said with a smile: "Yes, the photographer skills in this magazine are no longer counted. Rotten."
While watching, he took a sip of millet porridge, picked up a chopstick of pickled mustard fish, and silently put it in his mouth. Although the food he is usually used to is naturally not these, it tastes good for the first time.
"Do you also like photography?" Yiran sat opposite him, and couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
"Well, I have been to many places to take pictures, and sometimes I will take some pictures by myself at the filming place." Gu Tingchuan raised his voice slightly, and said in a relaxed and joyful manner: "I will take you there next time."
Yiran didn't expect that he would take the initiative to mention herself, but she knew that it wasn't self-indulgence, but that they both had a sense of responsibility for each other and valued their feelings. This man regarded her as more and more important, and kept on Allow her to fit into his life.
"Okay, anyway, you still owe me a trip."
It was rare for the two to have breakfast talking and laughing. Gu Tingchuan went to the French window and called his assistant, saying that he would discuss with the shareholders in the meeting room next week the arrangements for the theatrical release of "The Way Back".
He didn't deliberately lower the volume, she could vaguely hear some of the conversation, and gradually she could see the man's unpleasant low pressure. After a while, seeing him frowning slightly, Yiran couldn't help but care: "Is there anything wrong?" ?”
Gu Tingchuan gave a low "hmm", and told her the matter naturally: "It's okay to cut the film to the film festival, but they said it's not suitable for domestic release, it's not enough to 'attract' domestic audiences, and we have to Re-cut."
She looked at him worriedly. When Gu Tingchuan came into contact with such a gaze that could be seen through at a glance, he felt a little bit reluctant in his heart. He let go of his furrowed eyebrows, smiled, and said, "Forget it, see you on Monday." to deal with."
Yiran doesn't understand his specific work, she is a complete layman in film, but she understands that the circle of directors is also divided into different ranks, and there are unreasonable competitions for positions. His qualifications are not too low, but his life experience is still lacking, but the movies he has directed have surpassed many of his predecessors, which proves that he has extraordinary talents. At the same time, he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. It is also common to invite people to bear grudges.
Gu Tingchuan was able to get to today's "altar", and the hard work behind it was so terrifying that no one really knew it, but fortunately, such a man is always favored by the goddess of victory. At least, he has not experienced a real trough in life .
After noon, the two of them passed the time leisurely. Gu Tingchuan read materials and movies in the study, and Yiran tried baking bear biscuits in the kitchen first, and then went to bring them to him after they were successful.
The creamy biscuits exude a seductive fragrance, the color is bright yellow, crispy and low in oil. As for the shape... Although it is still a bit lacking, especially some "bears" look a little scary, but Yiran has a good taste in terms of taste. Still very confident.
Director Gu doesn't particularly like sweets, but every time he doesn't mind trying a few for her.
As soon as she stepped into the study, her first reaction was to hear a familiar song, and she couldn't help but blurt out: "Ahh... it's a brilliant big dance song!"
What she said was the "Gorgeous Grand Waltz" that was playing, and when Gu Tingchuan heard it, he raised his eyes and cast a concerned look at her.
Yiran was holding Gu Daojia's high-end dinner plate in his hand, and his long and curly eyelashes were slightly raised, casting a faint shadow on the eyelashes. At this moment, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, like the gentle and clear rain outside the window It's just that her own temperament is actually a bit incompatible with such a virtuous thing, but she also has an indescribable beauty.
Gu Tingchuan looked at her quietly, and Yiran also looked at the man with a gentle expression. He was holding the book quietly like this. She could even imagine that thirty years later, this man was wearing a pair of reading glasses, lying on the bed. Reading a book on a leather sofa.
So gentle and refined.
Taking a closer look, the book Gu Tingchuan was holding was not his own, but brought by her.
Yiran was a little embarrassed at once, it was an art book mainly about Wang Xizhi and "Lanting Preface", the printing was exquisite, the language was refined, and the content was written elegantly and informatively, it was overwhelmed by cultural people like Gu Dao and his like Also suitable.
"I bought this book myself and haven't read it much. I ordered it online during the discount, and the original price was not high."
She always speaks very honestly, and Gu Tingchuan also likes this kind of unaffected attitude.
What Yiran didn't expect was that the next thing Director Gu said to her with such a calm, secretive face: "Oh, the first book I just took was not this one, I took "" The Domineering CEO's xx Wife", but I haven't read it much."
Yiran: "..." Is it too late to tear up the book now! !
Gu Tingchuan knew that he had succeeded in scaring her, so he took a biscuit from the plate with a smile, took a bite and said, "It tastes good, you can be a teacher."
Yiran could hear that his tone obviously contained encouragement, but he still put the plate aside in satisfaction, and hurriedly changed the subject, to prevent him from continuing to discuss with her what happened in "The Overbearing President's xx Wife" There is some plot.
"If you can accept sweets, I have something better. I bought a very famous sweet-scented osmanthus tea cake and glutinous rice cake. In fact, it's like this kind of rainy day, so you should eat something delicious at home. That's it." It's life." She squinted her eyes and smiled, and continued with a pink face: "By the way, I planted some small tomatoes on the terrace, do you have any objection?"
Gu Tingchuan lowered his head and continued to read, and nodded in tacit approval of her behavior.
In some ways, she probably understands the original appearance of life better than him... It seems that it is true.
The two of them ate and chatted at home all day. Director Gu, who pays attention to keeping fit and healthy, went for a run in the small gym next to the pool table at night. Yiran played games for a while, and went to accompany him when he felt bored. fitness.
As a result, after jogging on the treadmill for about 40 minutes, she walked down with her feet floating, bent over and gasping for breath.
Gu Tingchuan was covered in sweat, but he could see that he was breathing evenly, and he didn't look tired at all. When Yiran raised his head, there were stars in his eyes, and his figure floated lightly in his eyes.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room is an artificial lake in a high-end residential area. At this time, fine raindrops are still floating on the lake, and the folds on the water surface are blown by the wind, like black silk. The years were wasted.
Gu Tingchuan got off the treadmill, sweat stains shone finely under the light, with a casual smile on his face: "I need to exercise more in the future, my physical strength is really not enough."
Yiran felt particularly frustrated at first, but when she saw Director Gu, who was so wet on her chest, she forgot everything. She felt that this man was really mysterious and irresistible, just like the unfathomable sea.
"By the way, take off your clothes at night... Remember to let me put them in the laundry basket. Auntie will come to wash them on Monday."
"Oh, I'm done running, let's change it now." After Gu Tingchuan finished speaking, he reached out and took off the sweatshirt with a "swoosh" and threw it in her hand.
Yiran was completely dumbfounded.
The clothes are full of men's strong hormonal smell, and her little heart can hardly bear it... Looking at Gu Tingchuan's figure, it is still mature, muscular, hot and charming, um... the girl's heart is about to explode !
Gu Tingchuan came over when she was distracted, held her waist with one hand, and lowered his head to place a light kiss on her lips. Their eyebrows and eyes were very close, but there was no more violation. At this moment, he The kiss was as gentle as rain, just like this gentle and elegant rainy night, almost full of pampering and affection.
Yiran's heart was filled with a sweet taste like honey, and her heart was full of tender feelings. Her eyes were black and bright, embedded in her fair face, and gradually covered with a layer of clear water, and the tip of her nose also leaked fine The beads of sweat look lively and fragrant.
This kind of weather, such a sense of security, just like you are by my side.
And you, by my side.
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Gu Tingchuan attaches great importance to privacy, and also likes a secluded and dark environment. Almost every window in the house is equipped with window screens, blackout curtains and blinds. , Most of the people who settled in this high-end residential area are also famous people, and the security work has always been rigorous and correct.
Yiran slowly regained consciousness from her sleep. When she woke up, the room was still dark, only rustling noises were heard, and she asked in a hoarse voice, "What time is it?"
"It's still early, it doesn't matter if you sleep a little longer."
The voice from not far behind was calm and clear, and it seemed that he had been awake for a while.