588.
Now that hospital photos have been circulated, filming with a "sick body" is bound to give a wave of "although my acting skills are poor, but I work very hard and struggle and improve every day".
Besides, I still need to brush Gu Yiliang's favorability from the smallest detail all the time.
We must race against time, and we must not slack off for a moment!
So approaching the afternoon, under Gu Yiliang's emotionally rich and complicated gaze, I combed William's hair carefully several times, washed his hands ten times, put canned food for him, and carefully checked the doors and windows again to clean up for him. Okay, let's go out the door with him.
589.
When I got to the car, I quickly caught up with the first two steps and opened the door for him.
He glanced at me, pursed his lips, and got into the driver's seat.
I trotted back to the front passenger seat again and was about to reach for the seat belt when he leaned over to help me fasten the seat belt.
Does this guy want to be so competitive
I am not convinced!
I flipped down the baffles on the car to shield him from the sun, and he pushed down the air-conditioning vents to keep the wind from blowing to me.
I reached out to help him adjust the rearview mirror so he could see better, and he lowered my seat a bit to make it more comfortable for me.
590.
I got it, I got it!
A second before we were about to fight in the car, I made a concession: "Let's go, the crew will be finished if we drag on."
He let out a sullen laugh and started off.
591.
Gu Yiliang was always reluctant to talk when he was driving, and I didn't dare to press the audio button that activates the ambiguous mode with one button.
Old Huang next door: Where did I do wrong
William: ... smashing people's windows with money
Old Huang next door: Banks are not open in the middle of the night for large sums of money transfers.
William:…
William: . . . that inscribes your father
Old Huang next door: Did I pay for this money
William: Um...
Old Huang next door: Was this money spent for you
William: Um...
Old Huang next door: Am I your father
William:…
Old Huang next door: Is there anything wrong with the signing
William: … No.
Old Huang next door: Remember, your father will always be your father.
I locked my phone through gritted teeth.
592.
I stared at the front of the car in a daze, Gu Yiliang glanced at me, and said in a rare way: "...Are you just sending a message to that Mr. Huang?"
I was taken aback, hey, how did he know about Lao Huang
Did I call Lao Huang that day and he heard him
Then didn't he hear my merciless compliment to him? !
So embarrassed, I said half-shyly, "Ah, did you hear me when I was talking on the phone that day?"
He squeezed the steering wheel tightly: "... um."
Ah, he's shy too!
I smiled in my heart, and I really want to tell him something nice in the future!
But after all, it was I who interfered in his family affairs without authorization, and it was not very good to say it. I was afraid that he would ask me what Lao Huang had posted, so I bluntly said: "It's just a daily greeting on WeChat, nothing else. "
As soon as I finished speaking, he suddenly changed his driving posture, holding the steering wheel with one hand and leaning on the window with the other to support his face, just like Fujiwara Takumi in an idol drama, and he spoke with a relaxed and comfortable way: "Oh, that's it. ."
I was almost blinded by his handsomeness, and then I heard him ask: "You don't have to explain it to me - that Mr. Huang, what are you doing now?"
593.
Old yellow? What else could he be doing, like Uncle Scrooge swimming in the gold coins every day.
Who said that the Huang family has not only been rich for three generations, but also has a tendency to continue to be rich for another seventy years.
People are more mad than people, if only I were the big moth born in his marriage.
Although he has never treated or owed my mother and me anywhere, and can even be regarded as a role model among fathers and husbands, but in the end, the name is not right, and I still have a hurdle in my heart. I call him old at home. Huang, I call him President Huang outside, and he is always in the circle to protect me and help me, so that everyone thinks that I am being cared for.
594.
I glanced at the time on my phone: "He doesn't have much to do either. He's probably walking the birds at this point."
Gu Yiliang acted handsomely for a while, and his words were difficult: "... Mr. Huang, his hobby is quite special?"
I:"… ?"
I:"… "
Me: "My God, what are you thinking about? The Yellow Mountains and Yellow Rivers weigh thousands of pounds in your mind??? Bird! The bird that has wings and can fly and is inedible! It's not the bird that grows and shrinks and is edible! !"
he:"… "
Him: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding."
he:"… "
Him: "Edible?"
I:"… "
Me: "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue."
595.
I was choked by his words to the crew, so I reluctantly adjusted back to my state, wanting to compare it with Yiliang.
The studio is an accident-prone place. After I changed my outfit, I entered a state of first-level alert. My eyes were mirrored and my legs were chasing horses. I was vigilantly guarding against any accidents that he might have. I would go wherever he went. Follow where to run, in front of the saddle and behind the horse, in every possible way.
It's just that he did the same to me, so the whole painting style is a bit strange.
596.
After a rival scene was filmed, I quickly marked him with a parasol, he quickly handed me mineral water, I used oil-absorbing paper to smoothen his makeup, and he wiped my sweat carefully with a tissue, I told him to wait and fight. The scene must check the safety of the props. He told me that there are some special emotions in the scene that need to be paid attention to. I said, let’s correct the lines again. What did you forget? I remind you, he said yes, there is you very nice.
A set of two-person tricks came down, and the record was almost equal. I looked back suddenly, and half of the people on the set were looking at us in shock. Like a restless heart with nowhere to rest.
Gu Yiliang: "Well..."
Me: "Um..."
Me: "The weather is really nice, it's an auspicious day, why don't we make a golden orchid in the presence of everyone's witness!"
He chuckled, tugged at my sleeve, and smiled softly: "Don't make trouble."
597.
The two words that were soft and full of love were like a cloud-piercing arrow, pinning me to the ground with a puff.
Say no to sugar today!
I'm so sad! Heartbreaking!
Is this the legendary withdrawal reaction
598.
My heart was beating wildly, leaving him behind and flying back to the lounge, flipping out my phone like Ke Yun was looking for his son, hesitating between heaven and man, whether to open the super chat and take a sip to calm down. throbbing.
what.
Since when did eating sugar calm me down more than getting along with Gu Yiliang
I stared blankly at the blackened phone screen.
The phone suddenly lit up, showing that someone was looking for me on QQ.
599.
William William: ! ! ! Where are you from insider? ! Was it sent by God to bless the army of millions of women? !
Unspeakable: ...
William William: Hammer! Hammer candy! ! Hammered my mind to pieces, hammered my brain to the ground (literally)! So sweet woo woo I'm dead! !
Unspeakable: ... What's the matter
William William: It's the girls in the group who have no eyes! Blind and blind! Kicked out your big Buddha! Would you still like to come back! ! !
What's wrong, I'm really inexplicable, and I passed the invitation to pull me into the group.
600.
As soon as I entered the group, the group was flooded with hundreds of messages, and all of them threw themselves on the ground to welcome the return of the king, shouting the posture of the gods descending to the earth.
I? ?
I exited the chat interface and privately tapped William to ask what the hell was going on.
She said that there was a big fan on the imperial concubine's side who had a little personal friendship with Gu Yiliang and stepped back on him, revealing a lot of true and false rumors.
I haven't figured out what this has to do with pulling me into the group, so she sent me a chat log with her own avatar cut off, with only two lines of dialogue in it:
: Niangniang, may I ask what is your relationship with your opponent now? Is it company hype, or is he tying you up privately? Is it okay to let the concubines have a bottom line
Liam: I paid his assistant's salary.
601.
I:"… … … … … … … … "
It was as if my heart had been hit hard by Saitama-sensei.
A Q version of Gu Yiliang sang in my head: Langjun, are you hungry, if you are too hungry, tell me Yiliang, Yiliang, I will send you giant candy.
602.
Sweet, so sweet, a pot of syrup was poured over my head, and my whole body was candied, and a circle in the park could stick to the bees, flies, and mosquitoes in the park.
Gu Yiliang, he really never took pity on my delicate flower.
603.
At this moment, both Yu Gong and Yu want to rush out the door and drag Gu Yiliang into the car and go straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau, but I am afraid that he will take me to the Internet cafe and take me down the road for one night!
What should I do with him!
I was fumbling around vaguely for my life-saving insulin when there was three light knocks on the lounge door.
604.
Gu Yiliang probed in and smiled at me: "Don't be lazy, come out and finish the trick, the crew is going out for dinner at night."
I nodded in despair and followed him out the door.