Acting rules for pretending to be Alpha

Chapter 12

The six of them worked hard all day. At night, they thought about ordering food at the hotel, and then went to bed.As a result, the director Ge Chuanping organized a dinner in the evening, and gathered a large table with hunger and hunger.

Everyone was too embarrassed to refuse, so they all showed up.

Ge Chuanping sold three bottles of Dom Pérignon and two bottles of Macallan. He said solemnly: "Xiao Gu really has a variety show effect. I think this first episode is interesting."

Meng Qingzhan almost spit out his drink: "Your blue team, what should I say, smart, but not much."

Everyone at the wine table laughed.

Gu Jing was almost choked, and was shot by the red side. This kind of death is like a spider that has spun a web long ago, waiting for the food to be delivered to the door by itself, but was let go by a spider hundreds of years ago. The moth undid the thread.

Damn moth.

Damn Red Fang.

Xue Qi recalled everything today, and said to Gu Jingyi bluntly: "I can see clearly, you and Song Zhuo are as good as one person, even if he knows you are a spy, he will not be willing to eliminate you. What about you?" , I am not willing to eliminate him, I have to wait until the end to eliminate him."

Meng Qingzhan smiled charmingly, and hurriedly explained: "The two of them are fine. In high school, Song Zhuo did homework for Gu Jingyi and brought him breakfast! Gu Jingyi also helped Song Zhuo clean the blackboard..."

"Meng Qingzhan!" Gu Jing glared at her, "Don't force me to say, how did you chase after high school..."

"Wrong, wrong! Brother!" Meng Qingzhan didn't want to hear that person's name the most, so he quickly pouted and confessed, "I won't say anything."

Chi Xiao touched Meng Qingzhan with his elbow, and said curiously, "The three of you are all high school classmates!"

"That's right." Meng Qingzhan dug half a spoonful of pudding, "Song Zhuo and Gu Jingyi are at the same table, and I am their front table."

Zhou Mingxuan asked uncertainly: "Brother Gu, you two are doing well..."

As soon as Gu Jing stopped, he sighed. Unexpectedly, his friends in the circle thought that he and Song Zhuo were at odds, so they had to explain clearly.

"Song Zhuo and I are really good friends. I know his parents. When this variety show is broadcast, netizens should understand that we are good brothers."

He kicked Song Zhuo under the table: "You tell them."

"Yes, I'm on good terms with him." Song Zhuo immediately agreed.

Gu Jingyi and Song Zhuo hadn't been in touch for a long time, and thought that there would be a period of incompatibility or embarrassment when they exchanged and cooperated again.

Unexpectedly, they became familiar with each other in just a few hours.

Still cooperate tacitly.

"Song Zhuo, I remember correctly that you majored in psychology in college, no wonder you guessed Brother Gu from the beginning." Zhou Mingxuan said.

"It has nothing to do with that." Song Zhuo finished the last half glass of red wine in the glass and said, "Sometimes trying to rescue it makes it more difficult."

This sentence made it difficult for Zhou Mingxuan to catch it, and everyone present fell silent.

Song Zhuo added: "I'm talking about variety shows."

Gu Jing glanced at him subconsciously, her lips parted slightly, wanting to ask something.The phone rang at this moment.

He glanced at it, it was Gu Chengxing, this old guy was very good at picking his time.

"Sorry, I'm going to answer the phone." Gu Jingyi said.

He went to the bathroom and connected the phone.

"Hey?"

"Hey, Gu Jingyi, come back to me right away."

As soon as Gu Jing leaned against the cold wall of the bathroom, he looked sideways at himself in the mirror, with a tired look on his face, he brushed a few strands of hair that had almost covered his eyelashes on his forehead: "What's the matter? I'm not in China right now .”

"Book a ticket and come back immediately. I'll ask Lao Zhao to wait for you at the airport. Your grandma is in the hospital and is undergoing surgery now."

Gu Jing's heart skipped a beat, and she hurried back to the dinner, picked up the coat on the chair and said, "Director Ge, my family is in the hospital, I'm really sorry for today's meal, I'm going back now."

Ge Chuanping was stunned for half a second before he could react, so he replied, "Well, let my driver take you to the airport, just the Phaeton downstairs."

"Thank you, Director Ge." Gu Jingyi immediately called Zhu Jingjing and asked her to pack her hotel luggage.

The moment he opened the car door, Song Zhuo also followed.

"What's wrong?" Gu Jing thought that she had left something behind.

"I'll go back with you." Song Zhuo said, "Go back to the hotel first to get the documents. I have already bought the air ticket and need to transfer to Shanghai. In this case, only one assistant will follow, so no one can rest assured."

"I know." Gu Jing hesitated for a second or two, thinking that she hadn't given him an answer, so she added, "It's up to you."

Gu Jing has never been restrained since he was a child, and Gu Chengxing will only send him money whenever he has nothing to do. This is also very good, at least money can solve most of his troubles.You can't take your own father's money and break with your own father.

But most of the older generation are inter-generational relatives, and his grandmother loves him and dotes on him.

If it’s cold, ask him to put on some clothes, if it’s hot, ask him to... use the air conditioner less, and pay more attention, lest he will be stupid...

It's okay to send money to him every day.

His grandma held the parent-teacher meetings for him, and he never missed a single meeting.

Grandma Gu Jingyi is an elegant and cultural person, no matter how old she is, she dresses up beautifully, with a straight waist, and even at the age of 80, she still runs in the morning every day.

Four times a year for physical examination, except for high blood pressure, there is nothing wrong with it.

As soon as Gu Jing had a premonition, Gu Chengxing was definitely doing something immoral again.

His father's rebellious period was longer than his adolescence.

Song Zhuo wanted two blankets and handed one over to Gu Jingyi, who said softly, "Let's sleep for a while."

Gu Jing hummed, closed his eyelids, and turned his face towards Song Zhuo, his fair face couldn't hide today's fatigue at all.

His eyelashes are long and shake slightly from time to time, much like a small animal.

Gu Jingyi didn't fall asleep, but still didn't want to open his eyes, he asked softly, "Song Zhuo, are you going home?"

He had a feeling that Song Zhuo would accompany him to the hospital.

"Hospital." Song Zhuo answered him in a deep voice.

When Gu Jing heard the answer she expected, she let out a gasp of laughter.

There was a small place in his heart that was shaking with the wings, and it began to become more solid.

"My grandma is in the hospital. I guess it's my dad who is angry." A delicate little old lady appeared in Gu Jing's mind, sitting in his seat, next to Song Zhuo's father, "Have you seen My grandma, the parents' meeting."

"I remember, it's very beautiful." Song Zhuo tucked up the blanket.

"They said I look like my grandma." Gu Jingyi opened his eyes at this moment, Song Zhuo looked at him with his back turned, his facial features were profound, and his eyes contained an unpredictable expression.

Gu Jing asked him: "Do you think I resemble my grandma?"

"They're all pretty." Song Zhuo stared at him with dark pupils, leaned closer and said, "But you are so unique."

"How can the big screen and the audience remember it if it has no features." Gu Jing turned her head away and rubbed her ear pinnae, the small red birthmark on it was rarely noticed by anyone.

But he subconsciously strokes when he's nervous.

He also wanted to be like this birthmark at this moment, unobtrusive, thinking slowly by himself.

After a long time, when Gu Jingyi was about to fall into a dream, he forced himself to wake up and said something, which he said to Song Zhuo.

"You are also quite unique."

The clouds outside the window rolled over a large area, and all the light lines were nothing more than that.

They waited for more than four hours at the connecting flight, and when they arrived in City B, it was already early morning of the next day.

As soon as Gu Jing saw Zhao Fang, it was Uncle Zhao that Gu Chengxing said on the phone.Zhao Fang is an old man in their family. The nanny and housekeeper often change. This is the driver. Zhao Fang has been working for more than 20 years.

Picked him up from kindergarten all the way to junior high school.

Gu Jingyi, who was in high school, really couldn't bear Zhao Fang's changing cars to pick him up every day. The big tree attracts the wind, and Gu Chengxing likes to attract the wind.He deliberately kept a low profile, so he bought a 500 yuan bicycle to ride to and from school.

He still remembers the only sentence Gu Chengxing said that he still cared about him.

"This child is obviously an alpha, but he looks like an omega. From now on, he will be picked up in a different car every day, so that he will be more expensive, so that he won't be bullied."

Gu Jingyi waved at Zhao Fang, walked over and asked, "Uncle Zhao, how is grandma?"

"It's okay, I was fine two hours ago, and I'm asleep now."

Gu Jingyi's tense nerves of the past ten hours suddenly relaxed, and the numbness and panic were swallowed.

Zhao Fang took the luggage, glanced at the tall man beside Gu Jingyi, and felt that this man looked very familiar.

I also thought of Gu Jingyi's work, so I knew in my heart that I should also be an actor.

Zhao Fang: "Why don't you go home and rest for a while."

Gu Jing shook her head: "Go to the hospital."

He turned his head and glanced at Song Zhuo, and introduced to Zhao Fang: "This is my friend, Song Zhuo."

"It turned out to be Song Zhuo! I said I am familiar with it, and I watch your movies every day." Zhao Fang patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Are you going to the hospital with Jingyi? How about I take you home first?"

"No need for Uncle Zhao, I'll be with him." Song Zhuo responded politely.

As soon as Gu Jing got into the car, he asked, "What happened to grandma?"

The fact that Gu Jing's family is a bit of a mess, everyone who knows Gu Chengxing knows a little bit, but there is nothing to deliberately hide from Song Zhuo.

It's just that Gu Jing kept his mouth shut, didn't bother to say anything, and always used the excuse of running a small business at home and the family was busy to answer questions from various directors, classmates, and parents.

Song Zhuo has more or less guessed something over the years, and never asked, just quietly being an ordinary person.

Zhao Fang was a little nervous, and unconsciously accelerated the driving speed: "You...your Aunt Jianan is pregnant."

"Who is Jianan?"

Almost as soon as this question came out of his mouth, Gu Jing understood everything.He rubbed his browbones and sneered.

Gu Chengxing impregnated a woman he had never seen before.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from the back of the car seat, the cigarettes were still unopened, he tore off the plastic film, and then took out a random one.He doesn't smoke, he just holds it in his mouth. After a long while, Gu Jing raised his eyes and glanced at Song Zhuo. The lights in the city center passed by in a hurry, illuminating the two of them in alternating light and dark.

Gu Jing narrowed her eyes, and instead asked, "Why are you looking at me? Jealous of my family having a second child?"

Zhao Fang felt relieved when he heard Gu Jing's playful tone.

But Song Zhuo's eyes were obviously frozen, his whole face was tense, his eyebrows were raised, his aggression suddenly increased, his whole person was cold and indifferent.

He took a cigarette from Gu Jing's cigarette case, moved his protruding wrist bones slightly, took out the lighter from his pocket, and lit the cigarette.

His face was facing out of the window, and the hand holding the cigarette was also stretched out of the window.

The voice has a strong and patient depression: "Do you mind?"

These three words were blown away one by one by the wind swirling outside the car window, and shattered in the night.Gu Jing didn't say a word, she thought to herself, you've already smoked and asked me if I mind.

The author says:

This chapter will also be revised at that time.

Too much air conditioning is not good, it is easy to get arthritis, summer is hot, friends try not to blow directly under the air conditioner - I feel deeply (///▽///)"