MTL - This Cannon Fodder is Covered by Me!-Chapter 61 I covered this star (End)

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Gu Yingdi, who had just sold his body, took less than half a day to let the entire creative team tie a row of villains for him.

Gu Xi was satisfied and interviewed for three hours at a stretch.

The hint of Xiu En'ai has been sent a few times. However, netizens firmly believe in brotherhood and say nothing about the in-depth development of the innocent Gu Yingdi and the simple and smart little assistant. The brothers have shown a lot to his colleagues, and many new media authors have praised and praised that no one believes that every word of him is true.

I can only start from the inside of the crew and take it slowly step by step.

From the first day, he firmly planned to show the world, and Gu Yingdi felt that he had not done enough.

It was almost noon, and finally interviewed the people in the morning. With the last two groups left, Li Renyi stopped others from letting go. The main creator of the house was relieved. Taking advantage of the rare opportunity for trimming, he simply ate the box lunch from the assistant in the house.

Gu Xi didn't want to, leaned on his side while wearing headphones, and bowed his phone.

The aroma of the meal was scattered in the room, and he was sitting alone, how to look desolate. The deputy director could not bear it, and did not take into account the principle of isolation that was unannounced by everyone. He took a set of box lunches and sent them: "Mr. Gu, you will take a sip first. We deliberately asked people to go out and buy it, it is not difficult to eat ..."

"No, no, no, wait--"

Li Renyi lowered his head and chopped the rice, and quickly opened his mouth to stop it, but he was still one step too late, could not help holding up his forehead, and sighed heavily.

"No, I have something to eat. Our little boss made it for me."

Gu Xi was very kind, waved his hands with a smile, showed him the phone, took off the headphones, and turned up the sound.

Lu Qingzhou obediently made up for a sleep, and woke up less than two hours after sleeping. He was making fried noodles for him, and he was coaxed to open a video.

The cut cucumbers and carrots are neat and tidy, and the white and thick bean sprouts are copied with water and set aside together. The graceful figure holding the cuffs simmered skillfully at the pot, the golden oil fried with pork belly diced, the sauce was poured down and stir-fried, and you can clearly hear the rolling sound of Zi La Zi La.

Deputy director:"……"

The impact of the picture is too great, not to mention there is a sound addition that seems to be immersive. Looking at the old Beijing fried noodles with full color and fragrance, the thirty yuan box lunch suddenly became difficult to swallow a lot.

Gu Xi was refreshed, and looked at the main creative team that was attracted by the sound and swallowed wildly. He was about to get closer to let everyone see it, and then he was thrown away by Li Renyi and pressed back: "No need, no use Mr. Gu, we know that you have jelly noodles, which are even better than ours, and there are people to accompany them. In fact, you can go back to eat now ... "

Director Li's summary was complete. Gu Xi nodded with satisfaction and withdrew his mobile phone: "Don't worry, wait for the interview to finish and An Ansheng will go back to eat."

The interviews in the afternoon were all non-essential roles, and it was enough for the rest to stay in charge. Gu Xi planned to get the interview done, and went back to the house of Xiaodong's house, and hugged someone to discuss the remaining terms in yesterday's contract.

It was a good thing for him to put away his mobile phone. The director's group didn't dare to have any doubts. They all choked up the rice, and speeded up swallowing.

Suddenly, the main creative team became fiercely popular, and the remaining two groups were quickly brought in to begin the final screening and confirmation.

Most of the candidates have been identified and interviewed until the end, just to prevent missing exceptional newcomers. Coupled with the intention of the director group, the progress is significantly faster than before.

Emperor Gu Ying diligently fulfilled his duties, interviewed the rest of the people, and left the Shaoxing family of Shengxing's family, and finally got up to leave. In the eager eyes of everyone, he hurried out.

"Gu-Teacher Gu!"

Seeing him go out, Chu Heng threw off his agent and assistant and quickly ran over: "Are you looking for anything? I always adore you, in fact, I am in the entertainment industry to learn from you! You can Would you sign me? Just sign my clothes ... "

After listening to Lu Qingzhou's identity, Gu Xi raised his eyebrows slightly and looked over with interest.

Chu Heng is not very old, looks good, and has a good look. He also seems to be well protected at home.

Gu Xi didn't have any special feelings about Shengxing. He only heard that Shengxing and Xunkun Entertainment had always been at odds with each other. However, he had previously dealt with reporters' media under Shengxing, but he felt that the messages did not seem accurate.

In any case, the person that the paparazzi wants to take care of themselves must not be too harsh.

To meet the excitement in his eyes, Gu Xi smiled and walked towards the lounge: "The signature is not urgent. Someone wants to see you. You have a hard time running with me. Do you have time?"

"Yes! I have no shortage of time!"

Chu Heng nodded swiftly, catching up quickly, still looking around curiously all the way.

He just made his debut, and his resume is only one or two dramas. This time, I know that I have little chance, just to try my luck, and see if I can meet Gu Yingdi's signature.

Dare to talk to reporters in person, saying that if they fall out with the company, they will fall out, and Ning Feiping will be cured without any temper. Chu Shaodong's family, who was born in Shengxing, has not seen such a powerful actor. The day he saw the news, he was completely circled by Gu Yingdi. He scored dozens of trumpetes and praised the other side's positive news. Anyway, I got the interview place of "Fall".

Gu Xi looked funny at him, and couldn't help but smile.

He didn't show much interest in the book of Journey, but he didn't want to leave it to Ning Feiping for mess. Although this little master is too overwhelmed, and has some words, but his temper is not bad, and the innate conditions are good, maybe he can bring a different sense of conflict to the role.

Chu Heng himself is the young owner of Shengxing Entertainment. Naturally, there is no shortage of resources in his hands, but they are still rare. The crew didn't agree with him, and it was a pity not to connect. It would be better to be a good friend.

This kind of thing is better left to his own little owner, Gu Xi was not anxious, and led the person to the lounge: "Wait a while, there is a drink in the refrigerator, take it yourself."

There was air conditioning in the rest room. Chu Heng was outside for a long time, and was greeted by the air conditioner, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to respond, and plunged himself into the sofa.

I didn't see the puppies all morning. Gu Xi had no intention of staying too much. After arranging the people, he hurried away and found the place.

Lu Qingzhou was afraid he couldn't get in the door, so he asked the door card to be sent over shortly after he returned. Gu Xi found the place all the way, swiped into the door, took two steps in, and his footsteps were shocking.

Mu Jin gave them a presidential suite.

Just for acting, usually no one will deliberately burn money to choose this kind of accommodation. I thought that even such a five-star hotel would inevitably be downgraded. Now I know that when the grade is mentioned enough, the level will not be affected by the location.

In the eyes of the suite, there is a fresh green, the floor is covered with goose yellow velvet blankets, and a few bean bags are placed by the bay window. There are several suites in the reception room, including bedrooms, kitchens, bathrooms, and cloakrooms. If you do n’t know, most of them have to think that they are well-decorated apartments.

The sound came from the kitchen. Gu Xi's eyes showed some smiles. He closed the door and changed his shoes. The cold wind blows the sweat from his body, and he opened the kitchen lightly.

Lu Qingzhou was making the second fried sauce, holding a heavy iron pan with one hand and turning the spoon gently, and raised his head in response to his eyes.

Gu Yingdi: "..."

Gu Yingdi's waist hurts again.

Without knowing his combat effectiveness in the eyes of others, Lu Qingzhou's eyes brightened, and before making a choice between the pot and Gu Xi, he turned his pot back to the stovetop and ran towards him.

The puppies were full and firm, and Gu Xi followed with a sweet heart, holding his head and pressing his forehead: "Why don't you sleep any more ... sleepy?"

Lu Qingzhou leaned on his shoulder, his lips twitched a brisk radian, and shook his head: "I'm not sleepy, I want to make more delicious food for you."

Gu Xi breathed the micro-screen, couldn't help lowering his head to kiss him, and closed his arms: "I'm actually good at cooking-I'm fine this afternoon, I'll cook it for you after I see Chu Heng come back.

With his guarantee, the small Dongjia in his arms became more brilliant, revealing some soft expectations that had been gathered in the past, and he was about to go out.

"No hurry, he's still blowing the air conditioner in the lounge. The set is quite hot, let him blow more."

Gu Xi bent the corner of his mouth, kissed him between his eyebrows, held his cool body in his arms, and lowered his head to touch his lips gently.

"He gave me a foreign book. When we finish filming this one, let's go for a walk. Whenever we want, we can play anywhere ... always together, it's legal over there, get a certificate and come back. , I'm so tweeted ... "

Like today ’s fried noodles, it should be a good photo to post Weibo and show love.

The object did it.

The Emperor Gu Ying even thought about the essay, and whispered to him, planning softly and gently. Lu Qingzhou beat his heart lightly, raised his head to speak, and met his gaze, but was quiet again, half a moment and gently bent the corner of his lips: "Okay."

Gu Xi smiled and kissed him.

Alright.

I felt that I hadn't seen my puppies for a day, and Gu Xi was so addicted that he still hugged him. It was still Lu Qingzhou remembering that the pot was going to paste, so he hurried back to sprinkle some green and white onions, turned off the fire and slowly simmered across the pot lid.

Gu Xi used to hold him from behind, contentedly put his jaw on his shoulder, and walked along the side.

The soft touch felt a little itchy. Lu Qingzhou couldn't help laughing, relaxed his body backwards, and slightly raised his head: "I also asked people to send ice cream and fruit to fish, and told them to put them in the refrigerator in the rest room. Is it delicious? ? "

Gu Xi has the habit of turning the refrigerator in the rest room. He was afraid that Gu Xi would run back from the interview site on the spot. He didn't send a message deliberately, thinking that the other party would run back to find himself.

"Let's put it-where?"

Gu Xi was only in a hurry to come back today. He heard the alarm bell in his heart and stood up straight, holding a hand of Lu Qingzhou: "Let's go, let's go first. I remember something in the lounge ..."

Lu Qingzhou lifted his spatula and blinked, unable to respond, and had been pulled out of the kitchen by him.

Chu Heng bored on the sofa bored, thinking of Gu Xi, got up and went to the refrigerator.

Chu Heng's eyes brightened.

...

Chu Heng did not get the signature of Emperor Gu Ying and cried while leaving the script.

Three months later, Journey started.

Gu Xi's role was originally changed to an unknown newcomer. Many people speculated whether it was the aftermath of the storm. Some people speculated that Gu Xi was threatened by the Ning family to retaliate, and some people guessed he was out of the crew. In order to avoid being targeted by others, all kinds of arguments are inconsistent, but it is inconsistently determined that he is the one who suffers.

Liang Yuan knows so much that he can't help sinking in his heart when he sees the propaganda at startup.

In the past few months, Gu Xi has been shooting in the film crew of "Falling". Little news came out. Weibo is also an old-age painting style for assistants. After the last storm, it was the time when there was a lack of works and exposure. .

Although Gu Xi could not be too rare to play a role, it was icing on the cake after all, it was a good change suddenly, and there was no explanation, it was inevitable.

I haven't lost contact these days, but I have never heard him say such a thing. Liang Yuan couldn't sit still, called him and turned off, finally couldn't help but repeat the same mistake again, a series of news bombed the past.

"Fall" has been filmed, Gu Xi dutifully ran the propaganda, and it disappeared as the world evaporated. Liang Yuan became more and more worried, and walked back and forth with his mobile phone. He was restless all day, and it was not until the day was late that the news finally popped out.

This person Korah: Just got off the plane, what happened?

Liang Yuan flew up, picked up his mobile phone, and sent the screenshots of the news, quickly knocking down a series of inquiries: "What the **** is going on, you and" Journey "upset? That is a serious production! International team! Most people want to squeeze No one can squeeze in. Ning Feiping rectified you because of this. Which one did you sing again ?! "

I don't know where Gu Xi has gone. A series of news passed, and after a while, the mobile phone jumped out two more letters.

This person can pull black: too difficult, do not want to pick up.

This person is Korah: Don't worry, I have a job and I'm not hungry.

This person can pull black: [Picture]

I really can't think of any work that could be better than this book. Liang Yuanchou lost two hairs, and he's already prepared to train this old classmate who is obsessed with love and inadvertent acting. Open the picture with anger. But the look suddenly freezes.

It was a picture of the script. Two hands were held together, the fingers were interlocked, no ring was worn, but a thin red rope was tied to the wrist, and a small bell fell on the rope.

Already able to successfully ignore this person's crit damage from time to time, Liang Yuan's eyes brushed the hands of the hands, and fell directly on the few English letters of the flower body exposed by the script, frowning and thinking for a long time, and suddenly staring in shock. Big eyes.

Gu Xi had just arrived at the hotel he had settled in, holding the airsicked puppies carefully into the sofa, putting an ice pack on his forehead, taking a look at his mobile phone. Seeing that no new news came in, he set aside it.

Lu Qingzhou was a bit accustomed to flying, and encountered strong airflow along the way. He still felt dizzy and pale. Perceiving that he was about to get up, he instinctively raised his hand and caught his horn.

The paparazzi is always sensible, and even after that kind of thing, he always waits obediently, and rarely makes such an initiative to retain him.

Gu Xi paused, his heart seemed to be pinched by someone in the softest place, it was sore and painful, he didn't go back and hugged the person, and lowered his head and kissed him gently: "I don't go, I want to get you Drink some water ... Still faint? Is it uncomfortable? "

Lu Qingzhou shook his head gently in his arms, but couldn't help closing his eyes, looking down to bury him in his arms.

"The next time I don't fly, I won't fly again."

Gu Xi was so distressed that he put him in his arms and slowly stroked his back, while the other hand helped him to support the ice pack in the forehead, but he took it away, and Lu Qingzhou took the hand again.

"What's wrong, isn't it particularly uncomfortable?"

When he noticed his movement, Gu Xi became more and more nervous, and when he put something, he would take him to the hospital, but was slightly clenched by Lu Qingzhou's hand: "I want to drink Coke ..."

Gu Xi slightly hesitated, and immediately nodded: "Okay, I need it. Let them add ice and five yuan."

On the plane, Lu Qingzhou felt uncomfortable. Gu Xi tried to call him a Coca-Cola. After drinking it, it was a little better, probably remembered by the paparazzi.

Gu Xi called the front desk to ask for Coke, but his heart was still slightly hot. He bowed his head and kissed the narrowed eyes to protect the person.

No coaxing, no teasing.

His paparazzi knew he had asked him for something.

I feel uncomfortable knowing that it's boring, I can't bear to know that I can't let go, I know that I have taken the initiative to lean in his arms, and I know he's around.

Even if it seemed simple to others, Lu Qingzhou was able to do it. It was at the door of the prison cage that was once completely covered with thorns and thorns, but now he tried his best to approach him.

Gu Xi's eyes were hot and humid, and he bowed his head and kissed him slowly, stroking his back slowly, coaxing softly: "I put Coca-Cola in the refrigerator, wake up and drink, and I won't feel uncomfortable. I feel uncomfortable when I sleep ..."

He whispered a light and warm comfort, and suddenly the hands that were being held were gripped slightly by Lu Qingzhou, and he opened his eyes and looked up at him.

"Are you always there?"

Gu Xiwei was awkward. He intuitively guessed that Lu Qingzhou's sentence was not just about this moment, but he could not think of more meaning.

Fortunately, the answer to this question is always the same.

Raising his hand to touch those eyes, Gu Xi bowed his head and kissed him solemnly, "always."

The fine light shone from the soft black eyes, the land lamp looked up, and the palms of the palms were closely fitted. Although the eyebrows were pale and slightly frizzy because of dizziness, the corners of the lips had been gently lifted.

"I'll play that script as well ... may I?"

Gu Xi jumped heartily.

He finished watching the script a long time ago. It is a new work called "lighter" by a famous American science fiction film director. Based on the mysterious world in which the character appears supercapable, he has constructed a surreal and grand worldview. The role he receives is only a small part of it.

In the script, his character meets a teenager who lives alone in the forest.

The world's biggest villain is a crazy doctor who has no bottom line. He has imprisoned many humans as experiments for research, and young people are one of them.

The boy was born in a laboratory and has been subjected to cruel human experiments endlessly since the beginning of his memory. Until an accidental explosion caused the research institute to be destroyed, the doctor fled to hide and hide, but the boy accidentally survived and gained extremely powerful abilities.

When the boy woke up alive, for the first time, he tried fresh air, clean water, and no painful touch, but he was regarded as a messenger of death, and he was believed to have come for revenge.

No one hugs him, no one touches him. What he sees is always fear and hostility. Even if he strives to open his arms, he will only usher in more crazy injuries.

He escaped from one **** and entered another real **** on earth.

Gu Xi's character originally belonged to the alliance of the righteous side, but during the hunting mission this time, he was accidentally saved by the legendary "child of hell".

This worldview will not be used to make only one movie, and there will probably be a series of follow-up scripts, but their story only stays with him to bring the teenager back home, and chooses to live in a place where no one knows. .

This is a framework that is completely out of the real world-he once tried to find a realistic mapping of these stories, but always felt as if it was a bit contradictory, but he felt that this is what this story should be.

Whoever says that in the vast universe, there must be only one world, and only the content in this world can be called true.

Gu Xi has seen this script countless times and read the most detailed text described above. He has almost drawn out the real appearance of the boy from those words.

But he could not speak to Lu Qingzhou.

Whether it can be explained or not, this is after all a too dark and heavy memory.

"I looked at it ... it was written--"

Lu Deng's chest was slightly undulating, and he pursed his lips, trying to find an accurate description, and then opened his mouth again: "It's very clear."

He used to be only a complex set of advanced data, and the world he came from was not such a peaceful real world, but an eschatological world full of eternal killing and doubt.

He never knew how to open up with Gu Xi completely, and how to explain something to him in a more understandable way, but he never expected that he would find such a way.

Whether the other person believes it or not, how much ...

Lu Deng closed his eyes, stuck the embrace, leaned his cheek against his chest, and listened to the clear heartbeat inside: "I want to be with you, all right?"

Gu Xi held his breath for a long while, tightening his arms and nodding slightly.

"my pleasure……"

When "The Lightman" was released in China, Liang Yuan pulled Gu Xi excitedly to watch, but Gu Xi did not go.

The 3D giant screen's theater was extravagantly packed, and only two people were seated. Gu Xi shook the hand of the landing canoe, and the light on the screen changed, spilling on the quiet and empty seats.

...

The door opened, footsteps approached, the boy clenched and shivered, and hid deeper into the closet.

The wardrobe door was pulled open, making a squeaking noise of old wood.

The teenager's limbs were curled into the most easily blocked posture, and he instinctively wanted to fight back, but the tall figure of the man knelt down in front of the closet, hugging him whole and in his arms.

The struggling movements were accommodated by the strong and powerful arms, and the hands behind him were always steady. The struggling slowly turned into shudder, instinctively fearing the strange body temperature and touching, but not willing to retreat, and finally approached a little bit carefully, the little animal arched lightly around the neck.

The sun shined through the cracks in the window, and the dust flew, falling in the eyes of pure black, so the water slowly accumulated.

...

Lu Qingzhou looked up in the light of the projector, his dark eyes were reflected as if full of stars.

Gu Xi smiled, clenched that hand, covered him in the soft light and shadow, and kissed deeply.

He was trapped in the abyss.

See the light.

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