Acting rules for pretending to be Alpha

Chapter 37



Chapter 37

When Gu Jingyi and Song Zhuo went to the rehearsal the next day, there was already a backup dancer practicing, and they followed suit for a while. When the producer and director said ok, they were really ok.

The stage lighting on the stage is all simple, as convenient and simple as possible.

After all, it was just the opening dance of a variety show, not an awards ceremony.

When it was noon, the other three also caught a plane. They met and found a place with a good reputation in the local area to eat hot pot.

The proprietress recognized at a glance that this was a celebrity, and she also recognized who was right, and led them to the best private room, and then asked for six autographs, which were planned to be hung on the wall where guests could see as soon as they entered the door.

"Order the mandarin duck pot, of course!" Zhou Mingxuan handed the tablet to the person at hand and said, "I have to simmer it in the clear soup pot twice every time. We northerners can't help being spicy."

"Maoduer and duck intestines, mine." Meng Qingzhan said that he could eat two whole servings of duck intestines.

"Gu Jingyi, you order." Xue Qi saw that everyone had almost ordered, and there was only this naughty one left, who would not eat this or that.

"I actually seldom eat hot pot." After thinking about it, Gu Jing probably ate it once, and it was still with Luo Wei.

He had a poor appetite that day, and the food in the cafeteria was difficult to swallow.

So Luo Wei ran away from school with him to eat hot pot, but the ingredients used in the hot pot restaurant in front of the school were not fresh, causing the two of them to lie in the hospital for two days with food poisoning.

In the end, the boss paid each of them 5000 yuan.

He still remembered that just after eating hot pot, Song Zhuo asked him where he ate hot pot.

Gu Jing didn't know that the smell was so hard to get rid of, so she said how did you know it was hot pot.

She also asked him foolishly: "Could it be that oil spots were splashed on my face?"

Song Zhuo's eyes at that time should be looking at a fool.

Gu Jingyi: "The one opposite the school, Lao Wang Hot Pot Restaurant, have you tried it? I don't think it's very delicious. Why does the frozen tofu smell so bad?"

"The ingredients in his house are not fresh." Song Zhuo's face was very unsightly, "I have eaten badly for students, and I still skip class."

"Really." Gu Jingyi obviously didn't take it seriously, took a few sips of cold water cheerfully, and let out a sigh of relief, "Anyway, it's quite spicy, I wanted to grab the ground with my head at that time, it's so spicy that my tongue is so hot now It's all numb."

"Take a leave of absence to go to the hospital for a checkup." Song Zhuo put down his pen and didn't listen to Gu Jingyi's sarcastic comments here, and even if he did half of the chemical calculation problem, he grabbed Gu Jing's wrist and wanted to go outside.

As soon as Gu Jing stopped herself with her foot, she grabbed the desk with her other hand: "No, what are you doing? Why do I go to the hospital when I have nothing to do? I didn't eat too much. Besides, look at Luo Wei"

Is it okay...

Luo Weiyi was rolling over while clutching his stomach: "Black shop! I went to a fucking black shop!"

Gu Jingyi was fine at first, but the more he looked at it, the more it hurt, the reason might be in his heart, and he started to feel pain too.

As a result, the two were honorably "injured", and the matter of skipping classes was revealed. The love and hatred between Lao Wang Hot Pot Restaurant and them were also spread in the school.

Because of this, Pharaoh Hot Pot Restaurant completely closed down.

It was replaced by... Pharaoh Malatang.

The half month after Gu Jing came back from the hospital was like living a life of death.

A real man had a bad stomach because he skipped class and ate hot pot.

He also wrote a self-criticism under the national flag and was publicly criticized by the teaching director.

On the day of the self-criticism, Gu Chengxing, the nanny and the driver's housekeeper all knew about this embarrassing incident.

Thanks to the teacher in charge for making an educational phone call to the passenger plane at home, the passenger plane was automatically hands-free and spread throughout the villa.

Gu Chengxing said two words to him: "Really awesome."

Gu Jingyi: "..."

Grandma Gu said three words to him: "Do you still want to eat?"

Gu Jingyi: "..."

Since then, Gu Jing has never eaten hot pot again.

"Then order..." Gu Jing slid her fingers back and forth on the tablet, and finally ordered half of frozen tofu and a whole of beef balls.

"So be it."

I really don't want to eat hot pot, and I have no appetite at all.

This meal was the least he ate, just eating a few cabbage leaves.

I ate only one piece of the frozen tofu I ordered, and the rest went into Meng Qingzhan's stomach. I didn't eat a single beef ball. I don't know why it disappeared when it was put into the pot.

It may have something to do with Meng Qingzhan constantly smiling at him.

Xue Qi saw that everyone couldn't eat anymore, so she suggested that they go back to the hotel for a rest, because they were going to the recording building at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Everyone agreed, so they went back to rest together.

As soon as Gu Jing changed her clothes, she watched the flow chart of the variety show for more than half an hour, and just about to fall asleep in a daze, she received a call from Song Zhuo.

"Come over to my room."

Gu Jing half-closed her eyes and asked: "What's the matter, I have something to talk about."

"One piece of black truffle pastry, and one piece of black chocolate cake."

Gu Jing didn't even hang up the phone, she suddenly got up and trotted for two steps, and knocked on Song Zhuo's door.

It was almost knocked with the front foot, and the back foot was opened.

Gu Jing walked in sideways, looked at the two pieces of cake on the table, and couldn't help asking: "Where did you get it? Isn't the packaging of this black truffle pastry from Sophia Hotel?"

Gu Jingyi knew very well that the Sophia Hotel here was 20 kilometers away from the hotel they were staying in now.

It takes half an hour to drive there.

"The assistant bought it." Song Zhuo didn't say much, but turned around and got him a glass of warm water and put it on the table, "Is there anything else you want to eat?"

To be honest, when Gu Jingyi looked at the hotel order list just now, he wanted to eat cod fillets.

But now, he only wants to eat some pastries. He actually doesn't like sweets, especially milk tea or candies.

But he can accept some cakes, such as black chocolate cake, which is just right in sweetness.

"There's nothing else I want to eat." Gu Jing generously distributed a piece of black truffle pastry to Song Zhuo.

Song Zhuo said: "Eat it yourself, I just ate hot pot."

Gu Jingyi: "I really smell like hot pot."

"You also know that hot pot tastes heavy." Song Zhuo deliberately teased him.

As soon as Gu Jing heard Pu Chi laughed out loud, the chocolate chips on the black cake almost made him spit it out.

He quickly changed the subject: "Which store sells the black art cake? It tastes like the one in high school."

"A brand, a chain store." Song Zhuo said, "It's not far from the hotel."

Once Gu Jing had eaten and drank enough, she stretched and yawned: "Song Zhuo, you are so kind."

Song Zhuo thought to himself, it's alright, and I know how to send him a good person card.

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In the evening, Zhu Jingjing and Gu Jingyi had dinner in the artist waiting room. Those with big wrists had a separate artist lounge, and those with small wrists could only squeeze into the public rest area.

Soon an intern knocked on the door, telling Gu Jingyi to change clothes and do makeup and hair.

The stylist half-tied his hair, and then matched him with a navy blue deep V suit.

While waiting, Song Zhuo also made up and sent it out.

He was dressed in a white suit and was tall.

"Handsome guy, long time no see." Gu Jing said with a playful smile.

Song Zhuo's gaze shifted from Gu Jingyi's hairstyle to the deep V, and he raised his neckline: "He's a nice person, but his clothes are so-so."

Gu Jing made a "huh" sound, reached out and patted off Song Zhuo's dishonest hands, and then slowly put his ears back on.

The touch of the skin made him feel very uncomfortable, especially the neckline.

The most important thing is that Zhu Jingjing said that he could kill all omega in this royal blue suit.

Some people have a big problem with aesthetics.

Listening to the director's voice, Gu Jingyi and Song Zhuo stepped onto the stage.

As soon as Gu Jing walked to the position mark, the lights turned on.

The spotlight shone from overhead, he and Song Zhuo stood side by side, one blue and one white.

The only two lights left on the stage are dazzling and eye-catching.

The two pairs of long legs are straight and straight, which makes people's blood boil.

Gu Jing thought, this is the first time that he and Song Zhuo are on stage at the same time.

So with a tacit understanding, they looked at each other across the air.

The sharp-edged side faces of the two sides are like the brightest painting printed on the black curtain.

Shining light, facing the rising sun and flowers.

Gu Jing's fingers tightened as she gripped the microphone.

The audience below suddenly burst into shouts, one after another, Gu Jingyi waved at the audience present, so the voice became louder.

"Fucking V-neck, brother is so handsome!"

"Mom, these two are a perfect match!"

"Oh fuck Gu Jingyi, you are the most handsome!"

"Song Zhuo, you are the most handsome!!"

"Gu Jingyi!!"

"Song Zhuo!!"

With his ears on, he couldn't hear what the audience was shouting, but he could see his own light board, so he waved at the position of the light board.

With the ten-second accompaniment, Gu Jing beat the time.

Soon, a familiar and cold voice sounded beside him.

Song Zhuo: "Saidbabysaidbabysaidbaby."

Gu Jingyi: "What you doing?"

Song Zhuo: "What youdoing?"

Gu Jingyi: "Where are you at?"

Song Zhuo: "Where you at?"

Gu Jingyi: "Ohyougotplans."

Song Zhuo: "Yougotplans."

...

Gu Jingyi/Song Zhuo: "I'maleavethedooropen."

...

Gu Jingyi/Song Zhuo: "Tellme that you're coming through."

As soon as Gu Jing noticed Song Zhuo's gaze, she turned her head and looked into the eyes that became as deep as the sea.

The sound of the turbulent heat wave surrounded the two of them. Gu Jing sang happily, and finally changed the key temporarily and raised a key.

After Song Zhuo heard it, he didn't move as before, but slowly walked to Gu Jingyi's side.

Suddenly, to everyone's surprise, the white ball decoration on the top of the stage suddenly opened and sprinkled red rose petals all over the sky.

Coming towards the face, like a raging fire flying round and round.

Gu Jing froze for a moment.

Song Zhuo picked up a rose petal on top of his head with his free hand, and let it fall to the ground.

The lights encircle each other like a transparent galactic belt.

The soul is wandering.

They are all indulging in the beauty in front of them.

Gu Jingyi could only think of the words in the song that had been sung at this moment.

Rosepetalsinthebathtub, girletsjumpin, Itsbubblin'.

Rose petals float in the bath, making us jump and whip up the foam.

So how to sing later?

At this moment, he is suddenly turbulent, suddenly tempted, followed by the rose petals of desire, followed by the pair of hooked hands at the junction of light and dark.

He walked lightly to avoid these falling flowers, but his passion/desire was constantly moving.

Gu Jing smiled and said, "Thank you."

The author says:

! !bow!

By the way, the song: "LeaveTheDoorOpen", I have been listening to it on a loop for the last year. A few days ago, I heard my friend brush the video and put it up, so I wrote it haha.


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