Gu Mingzhe, who didn't understand the mood, was having dinner with Chen Hui.

Chen Hui is his college friend, and his business did business in France in the first two years, and he married a French wife and simply stayed here.

"You have a son?" Chen Hui laughed when he heard this.

Gu Mingzhe raised his eyes coldly, "I'm very envious, isn't it?" ”

"She hurt you badly enough at that time, can you bear her to give you a son?" Chen Hui poured wine for Gu Mingzhe.

Gu Mingzhe held the wine glass and shook the crimson liquid inside, if he had known in advance, this would not have happened.

Gu Mingzhe's vision was cloudy, and it was difficult to see what he was thinking, Chen Hui knew that even if he had been a friend for many years, he occasionally didn't quite understand what Gu Mingzhe was thinking.

Chen Hui said lightly and patted Gu Mingzhe on the shoulder, "If you have a son, it's not a big deal for you." ”

Gu Mingzhe's face was not good-looking, and he glanced at Chen Hui squintingly, "A woman who wants to kill me, a son?" ”

Chen Hui didn't have time to answer, Mrs. Chen came to the dining box, pushed open the door, and said hello to Gu Mingzhe.

The French spoke English with a strong French accent, and Gu Mingzhe later chatted with them in French. Mrs. Chen sat next to Chen Hui and talked to Chen Hui intimately.

Gu Mingzhe saw that Chen Hui and his wife were very affectionate, who would have thought that a prodigal son would also enter marriage early.

Gu Mingzhe's matter was known to Mrs. Chen, and Mrs. Chen looked at Gu Mingzhe, who listened to this friend's wife say, "Take it easy." The child is innocent and cannot harm an angelic child. ”

Gu Mingzhe continued to play with the wine glass.

Mrs. Chen didn't stay long before leaving, kissing Chen Hui goodbye before leaving.

Chen Hui comforted Gu Mingzhe in a different way, and found another entrance, "You don't have anyone around you now, it's time to find one, when you have a woman, you will know that those troubles in the past are not a big deal, and you can forget them all." ”

Chen Huiyuan is abroad, and he doesn't know that Gu Mingzhe already has a fiancée named Yan Yiran. Gu Mingzhe didn't mention this, if he hadn't been in a hurry today, Chen Hui might have given him a French girl.

"You came to France just to escape?" Gu Mingzhe asked coldly, he knew Chen Hui's bad things better than anyone else.

"I don't have anything to run away from," Chen Hui corrected solemnly, holding out a finger from his hand holding the wine glass, "I came to France because I love my wife so much that I don't want to be separated from her." ”

Scold.

People, sure enough, everything changes when they get married, and they never blink when they lie.

Gu Mingzhe didn't talk to Chen Hui about these ways of running a marriage.

After eating, Gu Mingzhe was about to leave, he went to get his clothes, and the mobile phone slipped out of his coat pocket and fell to the ground.

Walking out of the hotel, Chen Hui returned the mobile phone to Gu Mingzhe.

"The paternity test has come out, do you want your child to have someone else's surname outside?"

Thinking that the child's name is now Lin Hai, Gu Mingzhe walked to the driver and drove to the car on the side of the road, "If she can give birth, she has to consider the consequences." ”

Gu Mingzhe is still cold, people are cold, and his heart is also cold. It seems that no one can cover this heart, and he doesn't care about this.

Chen Hui sighed, a little helpless, Gu Mingzhe has always been like this, no one can change him.

"You're not that kind of person." Chen Hui said, walked to the front of the car and looked at Gu Mingzhe seriously, "You are emotional, you were at that time, and you will be in the future." ”

Otherwise, those things wouldn't have happened.

Gu Mingzhe pursed his lips playfully, laughed, got into the car, and asked the driver to drive the car away.

Back to Yan Yi

When Ran lived, Yan Yiran had already slept, and the light in the living room downstairs was still on.

Gu Mingzhe pushed open the door, and for a moment he was a little unaccustomed to such brightness. He raised his hand to block his eyes, paused and walked in, drank some wine, and was a little tired.

Gu Mingzhe went upstairs down the stairs, pushed open the door, and saw Yan Yiran sleeping without waking her up.

There was a kind of pain in his heart, and he couldn't rest at peace. The most suffocating days have been shouting in my mind.

The feeling of dying was not always felt by chance, and he did not want to have such luck himself. The more Gu Mingzhe didn't want to recall, the more he had to break through his head, there was always such a magic power in memory that made people tortured and helpless.

Gu Mingzhe unbuttoned a few buttons on his neckline, stood at the door, and did not go in.

He didn't listen to Chen Hui's words at all, and there were some things that couldn't seem to be solved in time. Some people will be annoyed once as long as they see it, and it has nothing to do with whether they are nostalgic for the past or not. There was an extra figure in front of the small bar in the kitchen downstairs, and Gu Mingzhe was sitting there, with a bottle of red wine in his hand, but he didn't drink it.

He's not the kind of man who needs to numb himself with alcohol, and if he was, he wouldn't be alive and well here.

Gu Mingzhe turned his wine glass, thinking about those words, his son.

He never thought he would have a son, but he did, he did, a daughter.

A daughter, beautiful and lively, well-behaved and cute.

At that time, there was Lin Wan'er in his life.

There is a place in my heart that has been stripped away and cannot be filled anymore. So a person who betrays himself is never worthy of forgiveness.

Gu Mingzhe didn't wait for Yan Yiran to get up the next day, and went out to meet the customer in France. The coat he wore yesterday was left on the couch and changed into a new one before going out.

Yan Yiran went downstairs and saw the clothes, only to realize that yesterday's dream was true. He returned, but he didn't wake her up.

Yan Yiran bent the corners of her mouth slightly, walked over to pick up his clothes, and held them in her arms, and could smell the faint smell of cologne.

Today's filming is not so smooth.

Yan Yiran endured a foot injury and listened to the director shouting over and over again.

Zhang Han is not in a good state, and today, even the most dull person can see it, but when he is playing with Yan Yiran, he will repeatedly be in a bad state.

"What's going on?"

"Have you heard......" There were several actresses in the crew who had a good impression of Zhang Han, and they got together and whispered. Of course, they could see that Zhang Han did not have a good impression of Yan Yiran, but was sincere in making things difficult.

A woman's eyes can always see something, something deeper.

Yan Yiran's knee hurt a little, and she went back to take medicine last night, but the wound was too big. This scene needs to move more, and Zhang Han said something other than the lines when he walked over to take a photo.

"If you want to continue to hold on, too, people who can sleep with you, what else can't be supported."

Yan Yiran's face turned pale, she clenched her palms, Zhang Han's voice was not loud, only she could hear it.

After one scene ended, the next one, and during the break, the assistant rushed over to see Yan Yiran's situation.

"Can you continue filming?" The assistant had a newly bought ointment in his hand.

"It's okay, just take the medicine." Yan Yiran waved his hand, saying that it didn't matter.

The assistant frowned, she kept watching from the side, "What did Zhang Han say to you just now?" ”

"Sister Hong, you know what I used to ......" Yan Yiran was halfway through speaking, but the words suddenly stopped, she shook her head, changed her mind, and said something else, "I wanted to be an actor before, and I won't be defeated by this little injury." ”

The assistant exhaled, "Don't blame you

This, regardless of one's body. ”

"It's just a small injury, and it's not too serious."

You can see at a glance whether it is serious or not, but fortunately, the swelling of the ankle is not obvious.

The assistant helped her apply the ointment, rested for a while, and the filming over there was going to start again. Yan Yiran pretended to have nothing to do and walked over, and the assistant felt pain when he saw it. Yan Yiran's face was calm, but when she thought about it, she knew that every step must be painful.

Yan Yiran's shots are basically one or two.

Someone came to the set.

It came quietly, so at first no one noticed the man.

When he passed by the staff, an assistant director recognized him, and the work in his hand stopped, "Mr. Gu." ”

Of course, the other party was surprised, but Gu Mingzhe was not, he looked at the romantic exterior, and filming was going on there. He nodded and asked casually, "Where is Yan Yiran?" ”

"Over there," the assistant director pointed to the bridge, "it's filming, it's her last." ”

Gu Mingzhe waited for a while and walked over.

Several cameras were pointed at Yan Yiran, and she filmed diligently. A seemingly simple scene was filmed more than a dozen times.

Every time she cooperates, she is 100% dedicated, without any slackness, let alone lazy. Yan Yiran works hard, sometimes she is fragile, sometimes she is very strong.

When he was free, Yan Yiran bent down and rubbed his feet. Gu Mingzhe's eyes narrowed, and the actor was still making mistakes.

A scene of hugging and saving people, when the director finally shouted the card, Yan Yiran breathed a sigh of relief and it was over.

When he was about to let go of the other party, Zhang Han pressed Yan Yiran's shoulder.

Yan Yiran struggled, Zhang Han whispered coldly in her ear, "You don't deserve to stand here and film with me, don't you have any points in your heart?" ”

"Good work." The assistant director came over to see the two at this time, and didn't notice the tense atmosphere, "You're still injured, let's go rest first." ”

The assistant director said with concern when he looked at Yan Yiran.

Zhang Han let go of Yan Yiran and left first. After Lin Fei, Yan Yiran heard her sneering on the side.

On the way back to the rest area, Yan Yiran was almost trembling, and sometimes, the bloodless knife hurt even more.

Yan Yiran sat on the chair and went to get the water next to her, the bottle was open, and she was spilled all over. Someone walked up to her and looked at her from top to bottom, with arms folded, and the figure was particularly tall.

Yan Yiran had the impression that Zhang Han was a relatively thin type.

"Have you said enough?" Yan Yiran finally couldn't bear to ask.

She let go of her courage and decided to do it first, only to find that the voice coming from above her belonged to another person. "Are you done shooting?"

Yan Yiran opened her mouth wide, couldn't make a sound, and looked up to see Gu Mingzhe's face.

Gu Mingzhe stood beside the chair, there was an open space here, and he appeared here in such a grand manner.

Yan Yiran was so shocked that she almost jumped up, but unfortunately her foot injury limited her play, "Why are you here?" ”

"Answer my question first."

Yan Yiran stood up on tiptoe, "The filming is finished during the day, and there is still a night scene at night." ”

Gu Mingzhe nodded, didn't say anything else, and looked down at Yan Yiran's feet.

Yan Yiran noticed his gaze and withdrew her injured foot, she didn't want him to think that she was a person who couldn't take care of herself during filming.

"I may have finished my work late today."

No matter how you say it, you have to shoot it until early in the morning.

Gu Mingzhe still crossed his arms and walked to the side and sat down, "I'll talk about things nearby, and I'll leave later." ”