The Spring Festival holiday soon passed, and the two returned to the crew to continue filming.
There is another show tonight.
"Is the prop group ready?"
"Okay, Director Wang." The little assistant walked over with the clothes in his arms, "The two teachers are also ready."
"The filming will start in ten minutes."
Song Jiajia had just finished filming the previous scene. She was wearing a sleeveless black vest, army trousers, and a pair of short boots.
Her curly hair was rolled up in big waves, and there was a strand of hair in front of her forehead. Her forehead and corners of her mouth were painted with bruises imitating wounds, and her right cheek was a knife wound, with some blood oozing. It is the kind of fake injury makeup that has been abused without losing its beauty.
"Sister Jia is worthy of being the goddess of the nation, her fake scar makeup is so beautiful."
Song Jiajia raised her eyebrows, "I don't believe you whoever you see praises."
Lu Wenxing blinked, "I'm telling the truth. Ask Xiao Chen if she's beautiful."
Chen Che stood behind Lu Wenxing, still holding a thermos in his hand, looking at Song Jiajia with a serious face, with a businesslike tone.
"nice."
Song Jiajia: "..." Oh, another straight man.
Lu Wenxing picked up his phone and took a photo of Song Jiajia's delicate and beautiful face.
In the photo, Song Jiajia happened to raise her eyes, and Lu Wenxing took a casual shot of what netizens often call her boyfriend's perspective, even the eyelashes are very clear.
Song Jiajia also felt amazing after watching it.
"As expected of an art student, it looks so good in casual photos. I'll pass it on to me later, and I'll post it on Weibo."
"It's Sister Jia who is good-looking." Lu Wenxing clicked on WeChat and sent it to Song Jiajia, "I can't take such beautiful photos with other people."
Gu Yanshen came out of the dressing room, took the phone from Lu Wenxing naturally, glanced at it, and gave him affirmation. "Well, it's a good shot."
Song Jiajia gave Gu Yanshen a ghostly look.
Is this the same Gu Yanshen who said that she is afraid of getting fat, and hates running laps, and must eat less to control her weight
"Send me one by the way." Gu Yanshen returned the phone to Lu Wenxing.
"Why did you send it to you?" Song Jiajia looked terrified.
She has known Gu Yanshen for so long, and according to the inherent label, Gu Yanshen is a straight man through and through.
In the next sentence, Song Jiajia's idea was confirmed.
"It's so pretty, let's introduce her to someone."
Gu Yanshen took out his mobile phone, as if he was looking at the roster. "What kind of boy do you like?"
"Still a girl?"
Song Jiajia: "..."
On the surface, he was helping Song Jiajia introduce someone, but the implication was that Song Jiajia was disturbing the two-person world between him and Lu Wenxing.
Song Jiajia gritted her teeth, "...I thank you."
Gu Yanshen: "We're all colleagues, so you're welcome."
Song Jiajia: "..."
Lu Wenxing: "..."
For a moment, he couldn't tell whether Gu Yanshen really didn't understand, or whether he was deliberately angry with Song Jiajia.
"I'm going to remove my makeup." Song Jiajia snorted softly, "It's really fun to play, you two, come on."
After Song Jiajia turned and left, the other artists in the same group looked shocked.
"Ah, so sweet."
"So Brother Shen is so possessive."
"Brother Shen must be jealous."
"You said that after the show today, Brother Shen will put Xing Xing on..."
"cough."
Lu Wenxing coughed, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed across his face.
Since it was made public, the artists in the same group have been particularly high-profile in knocking on CP, and it has even become a topic of daily discussion.
"Please restrain yourself a bit." Lu Wen Xingmu said with a straight face.
"Harmful." The female artist disagreed, "Xing Xing, you are a mature artist. Stay away from the lives of fans, especially CP fans."
Lu Wenxing: "..."
The director was calling for someone, and Lu Wenxing and Gu Yanshen walked to the set.
…
late at night.
Zhou Yun had a pistol hidden in his waist, and went out through the window of the warehouse where the gun was hidden. Just as his feet hit the ground, a beam of flashlight shot down.
"It really is you, Zhou Yun."
Zhou Yun frowned, stood up straight, and looked at the thousands of people who surrounded him.
Lu Zhuo was at the end.
"It's hidden deep enough." Lu Zhuo sneered, grabbed the pistol from his subordinate and pointed it at Zhou Yun, "I underestimated you."
"Hidden deeply?"
Zhou Yun shook his head and smiled, without the slightest nervousness of being in a dangerous situation. "Why does the commander-in-chief say that? You never believed me, did you?"
"Yes." Lu Zhuo looked at him expressionlessly, "It's just that you are more difficult to deal with than I imagined."
"Don't say that." Zhou Yun calmly took out the gun from his waist.
"It's all taught by the commander. My marksmanship was taught by you, the commander. Didn't the commander forget it?"
"It's still the commander who wants to test my marksmanship." Zhou Yun raised his eyes and looked directly at Lu Zhuo.
The adjutant standing next to Lu Zhuo frowned and gave an order. "Why are you standing still, shoot!"
-- bang bang bang.
Several shots were fired, and some bullets fell on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.
"stop."
Lu Zhuo looked at the adjutant next to him coldly, "Who allowed you to pass me and give orders?"
The adjutant swallowed nervously, just being stared at like a mountain on his back made him breathless.
The dust cleared, and there was no one under the window sill.
"The few of you come in with me, and the rest of you are on guard outside. There must be two people guarding under each window."
"Yes, handsome."
Lu Zhuo gave an order, and a group of people scattered with guns on their shoulders.
"Master, I..."
"Idiot." Lu Zhuo's voice was cold. "If you run away, I'll send you up to do business."
The adjutant wiped off his cold sweat, his throat felt dry.
"Run, I can't run. He must be hiding in the warehouse."
That's what he said, but the adjutant had no idea at all, he never expected Zhou Yun to be so agile.
Lu Zhuo led a few people into the warehouse, "Be careful."
"Yes."
bang.
"what."
The adjutant who was following Lu Zhuo was hit by a bullet on his right foot. He cried out in surprise and knelt on the ground.
Several other people looked around in a panic with guns in their hands. Zhou Yun was in the dark and they were in the light. Even if there are many people, they may not be able to take advantage. There are ammunition and guns in the warehouse, mainly a small part of explosives, which may cause an explosion if you are not careful.
Zhou Yun is not afraid of death, but they don't want to be buried with him.
For a moment, the adjutant aroused public anger, and some people complained in a low voice. The words were blaming the order given by the adjutant.
Raised 120,000 points of vigilance, for fear that he would become the next living target.
"Do you know where the explosives are?"
"Know."
Lu Zhuo nodded, "Be careful to avoid the position of explosives."
-- bang.
Someone was shot again, but this time, although they were flustered, they all pointed to the location of the sound and fired several shots in the direction of the bullet.
Zhou Yunmao hid behind the big wooden box with his waist down, and opened the short wooden box next to it. There were not many bullets in the gun. While dealing with the incoming bullets, he had to find the right bullets quickly.
The low wooden box contained a semi-automatic machine gun, which was inconvenient to hide.
Zhou Yun rolled, hid behind the box on the other side, and opened another wooden box.
The gunshots in the warehouse stopped for a long time, and Lu Zhuo had already led people to lean in. After a moment of silence, he put his index finger to his lips, signaling his subordinates not to make a sound, and listened carefully to the movement inside.
Longlong rustling, like the sound of rummaging through boxes.
Lu Zhuo raised his gun and fired several shots at the sound.
——With a bang, the box was hit by a bullet, Zhou Yun quickly withdrew his hand, and the lid of the wooden box closed with a loud noise.
A group of people all shot towards the place where the sound came from.
"hiss."
Zhou Yun clutched his arms.
Fuck.
It hurts.
This is what it feels like when a bullet penetrates the skin.
Using his hands and teeth, he slashed open a corner of his clothes and wrapped the wound casually, but the blood still couldn't stop flowing out.
The footsteps came closer.
Da da.
The sound of boots rubbing against the wooden floor.
Zhou Yun frowned, supported the ground with his uninjured hand, and rolled towards another place.
-- bang bang bang.
There were several more shots.
"Don't hide, you're out of bullets."
"Hahaha, I thought I was capable. Brothers, let's separate. There has been no movement for so long, maybe I was injured."
"If you want to guess like this, can I bet that he has no bullets and is injured."
Several subordinates spread out and surrounded the center.
"Don't beat me to death, I want to live."
As soon as Lu Zhuo's voice fell, the subordinate who was joking immediately stood up straight. "Yes."
Zhou Yun was not completely calm on the surface, fine beads of sweat oozed from the forehead, and he didn't know whether it was pain or nervousness.
Opening another box, Zhou Yun muttered silently in his heart.
"Bless you, there must be bullets."
The box was opened, and the bullets were neatly arranged together. Zhou Yun's hanging heart finally fell to the ground, he took out the bullets from the box, unloaded the magazine and reloaded.
Zhou Yun is very afraid of pain, not screaming is already the limit of his endurance, and it is difficult for him to reload with his injured hand. He gritted his teeth and operated with one hand, which greatly reduced his reloading speed .
I still remember that when I first learned how to shoot, Lu Zhuo thought he was slow.
"At your speed, the enemy's bullet has already pierced your heart before the magazine is unloaded."
His current speed is as slow as when he first learned to play.
-- a click.
The clip returns.
Zhou Yun suddenly felt a chill behind him, and when he turned around, Lu Zhuo's boots appeared in front of his eyes.
Lu Zhuo pointed a gun at him.
"Are you still running?"
Due to the excessive blood loss, Zhou Yun's face became even paler, but he still looked like he was not doing his job properly, and smiled.
"Marshal's words sounded like he was playing hide-and-seek with his little lover if he didn't know it."
Lu Zhuo kept a cold face and didn't respond to him, Zhou Yun stood up abruptly and rushed towards the black wooden box on the other side.
"Can you hide?"
Zhou Yun smiled and said nothing, and casually opened a black wooden box, which was full of explosives.
"Want to gamble?" Zhou Yun pointed the gun at the explosive box. "Is it your bullets that are faster, or the explosives exploding faster."
The others had already gathered, and no one dared to act rashly, staring at Zhou Yun vigilantly.
"Don't mess around."
"I don't believe you are not afraid of death."
"Zhou Yun, your life is worthless, what about Miss Yu's family?"
Zhou Yun's expression froze, and several people saw that his expression changed again, and continued.
"What's the relationship between you and Miss Yu's family?"
"One is pretending to be an actor, and the other is ignoring the young lady. What are you plotting?"
Lu Zhuo raised his hand and made a 'stop' gesture, and several subordinates immediately shut up.
Zhou Yunyang smiled, even if he is in a mess now, his face is still exquisite and beautiful, and every expression is so beautiful.
"Partnership, I'm not her father, her life has nothing to do with me." Zhou Yun shook his head, "It's not right, her father sold his daughter for glory, let alone caring about her life."
"No one cares about her death, so it's up to you."
These words sounded extraordinarily indifferent, but Zhou Yun's tone seemed to be acting like a baby.
"Sure enough, he was born as an actor, so ruthless."
Zhou Yun shrugged innocently, "That's wrong, I have nothing to do with her, what kind of friendship are we talking about?"
"you… "
They were choked by Zhou Yun's words, and they couldn't think of any rebuttals for a while.
Lu Zhuo was impatient to listen to their slander, and shot mercilessly. The bullet grazed Zhou Yun's arm and flew out of the window.
"Hiss. The commander is really ruthless. His hand is injured, and you still hit this hand? It hurts so much."
This doesn't fit Jian Zhang's domineering atmosphere at all, it's more like a lover complaining and acting like a baby.
But Zhou Yun's tone was not so relaxed, his whole hand fell into a state of numbness, the severe pain stimulated his brain, and his head also hurt.
Lu Zhuo didn't respond to his frivolous words, but sneered.
"There's bullets in the gun, but are you... loaded?"
Zhou Yun only had time to load the clip just now, and then Lu Zhuo appeared behind him.
"No. But..." Zhou Yun smiled brightly, and slowly unbuttoned his coat. He was strapped with explosives. "I never planned on getting out alive."
Others didn't dare to shoot lightly, not only Zhou Yun's body, but also the black wooden boxes around him were full of explosives, which could easily go off and detonate if they were not careful.
No one was talking, and the atmosphere fell into a stalemate.
Zhou Yun was tense and carefully observed their movements.
My heart fell into anxiety. When people are nervous, their brains don't go blank. Zhou Yun's brain is spinning rapidly. He knows that he is in a predicament, but he still doesn't give up and escape.
Suddenly, he remembered a time when Lu Zhuo took him to dinner and encountered a surprise attack.
At that time, Lu Zhuo was holding him with one hand, and took out a pistol from his waist with the other hand, kicked up with his heel, and the gun was loaded.
Zhou Yun's heart beat faster, he had never tried this loading method, and he was not sure if he could succeed once.
He was thinking closely, the window behind him, and the embankment when he jumped out. Zhou Yun has good water skills, as long as he jumps into the river, he can leave alive.
Zhou Yun observed that, except for Lu Zhuo, no one dared to shoot lightly because they were afraid of the explosives on his body.
And as long as he hurts Lu Zhuo, he can jump out of the window and escape.
Zhou Yun took a deep breath, the hand holding the gun drooped naturally, and the heel of the shoe kicked upwards quickly.
click.
It was the sound of a bullet being loaded.
In the next second, the muzzle of the gun pointed directly at Lu Zhuo's heart.
-- bang.
The bullet pierced the chest.
"Handsome!"
The subordinates were stunned for a moment by the surprise attack, and after realizing it, they gathered around to see Lu Zhuo's injury.
Zhou Yun had already turned around and jumped out of the window.
Lu Zhuo covered his chest, frowned slightly, gritted his teeth and didn't even groan. Covering his chest with one hand, the people behind him had already caught him, and he took a heavy breath.
"… Chase."
"But..." Several people hesitated for a moment, then jumped out. Only one person supported Lu Zhuo, and directed at the few people standing guard outside, "The commander is injured, call someone quickly."
When the subordinate turned his head and yelled, the corner of Lu Zhuo's mouth curved slightly.
-- not stupid.
"cut."
"It's been hard work, hard work. Go back and rest early."
With the staff of the group, they are still discussing the plot in whispers.
"Fuck, this paragraph is so cruel."
"Ah! No, I've been hit by a knife. I want to hit the real person for a while."
Several people turned to Gu Yanshen and Lu Wenxing. Lu Wenxing had a diving scene. Although it came up in time, it was quite freezing in the cold weather.
As soon as he came up, Chen Che put a towel on him and urged him to change.
"Drink some hot water."
After changing his clothes, the chill on his body continued, Gu Yanshen came out after changing his clothes, and took Lu Wenxing's hand.
"It's so cold." Gu Yanshen took his hand and hid it in his coat.
"I asked Xiao Zhang to buy Kanto cooking, and I will eat some later."
…
The two went back to the hotel to wash up, and lay down in the warm blanket.
The two of them have no show tomorrow morning, so they can go to the set in the afternoon, and Lu Wenxing doesn't have to get up early, he leans on Gu Yanshen's chest to play with his phone.
He glanced at Gu Yanshen, who was still playing the cub raising game.
"You've been playing this game for a long time, why is it still so small."
Gu Yanshen opened his eyes and said nonsense: "...it is picky eater."
Lu Wenxing: "I almost believed it."
Gu Yanshen handed the phone to Lu Wenxing, as if he was suing or complaining.
"It's so difficult to raise. It can grow up only by eating pork belly."
"Then you should feed it meat."
"...Only by winning the battle and drawing cards can you get meat. There are only three chances to win battles and draw cards every day." Gu Yan was deeply unhappy thinking about this.
"No respect for RMB players at all."
Lu Wenxing: "..." So Gu Yanshen is a fighting scum and a non-chief.
"You're laughing at me."
"I do not have."
The smile in Lu Wenxing's eyes almost overflowed.
Gu Yan said with a dull face, "You are just laughing at me."
"Can't RMB players improve their combat effectiveness?"
"No." Gu Yanshen talked about the unfriendly part of this game, "RMB players can have a luxurious nest with gorgeous decorations."
To put it bluntly, it is not useful.
"Have you drawn your card today?"
Gu Yan shook his head deeply, "It's already past zero, so it's the next day."
"Then shall I help you?"
"it is good."
Lu Wenxing taps to draw a card, and there is a red button below it.
-- Start drawing cards.
Awwow~
The sound effect of the mobile phone is the sound of a tiger cub calling. Three seconds later, fireworks pop up on the screen.
It reads in the bullet box——Congratulations to player Huzi's father for getting 20 catties of pork belly, your Huzi is already screaming with joy.
Lu Wenxing froze for a moment, "The way you chose your name is really random."
Gu Yanshen snatched the phone and looked at it several times, "Why do I get one catty and two catties every time, but you get twenty catties at once."
Gu Yanshen was full of unscientific writing, and Lu Wenxing chuckled. "I am Emperor Ou."
"You keep smoking."
Gu Yanshen was very surprised to be able to draw ten catties. It doesn't matter what he draws next, except for meat and weapons, he can buy them with RMB.
——Congratulations to the player Papa Huzi for getting a box of firecrackers. You can use the firecrackers to launch a three-second stun skill during the battle and take the opportunity to sneak attack.
——Congratulations to the player Papa Huzi for getting the golden battle suit, which can resist ten times of damage from other players during the battle.
Gu Yan fell silent.
Every time he draws all kinds of gadgets, such as balls or cat teasers, they are small toys anyway, they can only make the little tiger happy.
Seeing Gu Yanshen's suspicious appearance, Lu Wenxing laughed softly.
"It's been hard work for Hu Zi to follow you."
Gu Yanshen: "..."
Lu Wenxing returned the phone to Gu Yanshen, took his phone and clicked on the most frequently visited video website, and clicked on the video that was pushed to the first place.
The upload time was yesterday, but the number of views has exceeded 10 million.
In the video, Lu Wenxing's ears were red, standing in front of Gu Yanshen, hesitating to speak.
Gu Yan looked at him deeply and asked.
"Don't listen to their nonsense, what do you want to say?"
Hearing this voice, Gu Yanshen also put down the phone.
"This is the first variety show we have participated in."
Gu Yanshen remembered that this scene was a hidden task given to the artists by the program group. As a teammate, Gu Yanshen didn't know it at the time.
In the video, Lu Wenxing stared at the death-defying expression and asked numbly.
"Me, can I touch your abs?"
[I don’t know if the stars are embarrassed or not, I only know that my mask cracked from laughing]
[hhhhhh, Brother Shen must be thinking that there is such a good thing?]
[Mom, the two of them have been so friendly since they were on variety shows, why did I find the organization so late]
[Brother Shen: Feel free to touch]
As soon as the screen goes black, the screen is full of bullet screens full of [High Energy Ahead]
When the screen changed, it was the tidbits uploaded on the official blog of "The World" they are filming now.
Lu Zhuo's waist and abdomen were hit by bullets. He took Zhou Yun's hand and asked him to deal with the bullets on his waist.
"No, no." This was the first time Zhou Yun showed a flustered expression, "I won't."
"If you don't do it, you will die if you lose too much blood." Lu Zhuo's face was pale, and he took Zhou Yun's hand, "Hurry up, I will teach you."
This plot shows Lu Zhuo's trust in Zhou Yun, but after editing, the direction becomes strange.
"Me, can I touch your abs?"
Gu Yan took Lu Wenxing's hand deeply, and boldly untied his clothes.
Lu Wenxing said nervously, "No, I won't."
Gu Yanshen took his hand and put it on his waist, "Hurry up, I'll teach you."
[Fuck, I didn't expect it to be so funny before I clicked in]
[hhhh, I fucking burst out laughing]
[Editing is really a mediocre little genius]
[The topic is getting late at night]
[How should I explain to my roommate that my bed keeps shaking because of laughing]
[No need to explain, every time I click on a video about the princess, my mother thinks I'm in love]
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