Director Zhou looked at Fang Xiaoyuan, talking about her external conditions, she has long legs and a thin waist, her image is very OK, and it is more than enough to be a stand-in. In other words, this is also the second time that Ju Gao has recommended Fang Xiaoyuan to the director, the last time he was in KTV, it was also an intimate scene, Fang Xiaoyuan, a person who has never learned acting, can be regarded as remarkable, if it is really on the list, the future can also be expected.

The director has nothing to say, as long as it doesn't affect the filming schedule and the acting skills are passable, he can agree.

But he agreed, and Fang Xiaoyuan disagreed.

Fang Xiaoyuan, who finally reacted, shook his head as if he had knocked on medicine, and his mouth was still repeating words: "No, no, no, I can't shoot, I won't, I won't, I will have to go to the supermarket to buy vegetables and cook in a while, it's too late." No kidding, no kidding. ”

Ju Gao didn't have the patience to listen to Fang Xiaoyuan's rambling here, and said directly: "I don't need you to cook today, I invite you to eat hot pot after work." The play is not in vain, five thousand a game. ”

Fang Xiaoyuan shook his head: "No." ”

The price is high: "Ten thousand." ”

Fang Xiaoyuan hesitated: "No." ”

Confronted: "Twenty thousand." ”

Fang Xiaoyuan's face showed a hint of entanglement, and then: "... No. ”

Continuing: "Thirty thousand." ”

Fang Xiaoyuan struggled painfully and nodded: "... Okay. ”

Director:......

If it weren't for his figure, he would have wanted to go.

Fang Xiaoyuan rushed the ducks to the shelves and was dragged into the studio by the condescending height. At this moment, Xie Wenyi was still sitting on the bed, his eyes were red and swollen, and it seemed that he had just cried. The director sat back in his chair, holding a glass of water and didn't speak, he didn't want to be this bad guy. Sure enough, in the next second, Ju Gao, an emotionless bastard, began to bombard people directly: "You go outside to rest first, it's time to shoot here." ”

The director seems to be unbearably biased from the beginning, and he is afraid that this mouth is equipped with a blade, and a mouth will definitely hurt people.

Xie Wenyi was stunned, and his eyes fell on Fang Xiaoyuan, who was behind the high ground. The latter was stared at by her with resentment, and even waved his hand to her with a hippie smile and 'hi'.

Xie Wenyi understood, he couldn't wait to be angry on the spot, he was not convinced, and he stood up and pushed away Ju Gao and ran to the director to question: "I didn't say that I wanted to find a stand-in, even if I wanted to find it, then I don't need to find someone who can only cook and don't even know what acting is to replace me, I don't need to, I can act." ”

The director pointed high: "Either you or him, you decide for yourself... Also, if you substitute for you, the crew has no stand-in today, and I plan to let the assistant director take over. ”

The assistant director, who is worthy of the name and whose body is a devil, whose face is more devilish than his body.

Xie Wenyi was silent for an instant, gritted his teeth and stood for a while, and finally turned his head and glared at Fang Xiaoyuan, secretly thinking that sooner or later this person would be like himself, and he would not be able to do it for a few days. He sneered at the moment and left.

Fang Xiaoyuan stood behind him and sneered at her. At this time, the director pointed at Fang Xiaoyuan: "Little girl, don't laugh, give you ten minutes, play against Xiaoju, and get ready to start." ”

Fang Xiaoyuan nodded and said to Ju Gao, "Teacher Ju, do you have a hot pot to eat tonight?" ”

Ju Gao squinted at her: "What do you know besides hot pot?" ”

Fang Xiaoyuan stretched out three fingers solemnly: "I still know thirty thousand." ”

Ju Gao twitched the corners of his mouth, glared at him, and the next moment he put his shirt off*, and then pointed to the short sleeves on Fang Xiaoyuan's body and ordered: "* off." ”

Fang Xiaoyuan: ......

She glanced at the director, then at the camera, and silently covered it*.

If someone else does such an action in front of a high man, then this paralyzed person will ask her to go back and learn the quality of an actor before performing. But Fang Xiaoyuan is not an actor after all, of course Ju Gao remembers the scene of the last KTV, although she used her own body, Shan was still very resistant.

Ju Gao sighed in his heart, what was the impulse just now that let her take over. Now he blocked the camera with his back, and it was rare to say something to the other party Xiaoyuan in a soft voice: "It's okay, there is me." ”

His voice was very low, he just lowered his head when he spoke, his mouth was facing Fang Xiaoyuan's ear, and the voice fell inexplicably with the illusion that he was very gentle.

Fang Xiaoyuan's body stiffened, he glanced at Conservation, and seemed to grit his teeth and take off his short sleeves. Looking at the past, his pupils shrank, although he had seen Fang Xiaoyuan's body more than ten times, but basically every time he was in a state where the two of them changed bodies, it was a matter of how to look at it and how to worry about it.

But now, he is looking at it from a man's perspective.

Fang Xiaoyuan has a good figure, convex and backward, there are a lot of materials that should be there, and a young body will always bring people a primitive impulse. Ju Gao put his arm around Fang Xiaoyuan's waist, turned around at a tricky angle, and cleverly avoided Fang Xiaoyuan's body from the camera, leaving only a back for the camera.

The director didn't shout to start, but the show has already begun...

Ju Gao took off Fang Xiaoyuan's ............ very skillfully with one hand, skillfully blocked her position with his arm, hugged her and turned around to put her down on the bed. Fang Xiaoyuan was a little nervous, condescending to worry that she would not be able to bear it psychologically, so he raised her chin and went down.

Fang Xiaoyuan: ......

Ju Gao closed his eyes, and he was very gentle, but it couldn't stop Fang Xiaoyuan's already stiff body and stunned.

Although Fang Xiaoyuan is not a professional actor, he also knows that the stand-in will not shoot his face, and it seems a bit redundant to be high. At this moment, her mind remembered a reply on Baidu just now:

- Maybe the boss wants to shoot a chuang scene with you.

She still felt at the time of this post, but now this situation... It seems like... Somewhat... Not so good.

The director didn't shout to stop, although he only needed to shoot a full* back shot of this shot, and this action of receiving w was unnecessary at the moment. But judging from the current state of the two of them, if he shouts 'stop' coldly, he always feels a little ruined...... Anyway, there are useful shots, and useless post-editing is fine.

Ju Gao opened his eyes and saw Fang Xiaoyuan staring at the ceiling without knowing what he was thinking, as if he didn't mean to be trapped in it because of his w. He seemed dissatisfied that she could still desert at this time. Fang Xiaoyuan was in pain, and his gaze turned to his high eyes in confusion.

Because this action was too embarrassing, Fang Xiaoyuan almost immediately blushed, and the heart that could still beat smoothly could not be controlled.

Ben's confinement was felt.

Ju Gao was slightly stunned, the first time he saw Fang Xiaoyuan was so shy that he didn't know what to do, his heart moved slightly, and he went up without saying a word.

Fang Xiaoyuan: ......

I feel like my face is going to explode.

At this time, the director shouted 'stop'.

When Ju Gao left Fang Xiaoyuan's lips again, she was already much more honest at this time, and her expression was still in a trance, and she seemed to be a little unsure of what she was doing.

He got down from her calmly, and when his feet left the ground, he quickly bent down and picked up the shirt on the ground, which was still on Fang Xiaoyuan's body.

Fang Xiaoyuan realized that she was finally willing to develop her brain and activate her thinking, and felt that being high was a little bit for her... It's different.

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The army pushed down a paper bag folder in front of Tang Zhengjun: "Brother Jun, it's all ready, now I'm waiting to be inadvertently discovered by Fang Xiaoyuan." ”

Tang Zhengjun took out the case report in the paper bag and glanced at it, a thick stack, and the bottom diagnosis was: stomach cancer.

For some reason, these two standard Song characters really made him feel a faint throbbing pain in his stomach. Tang Zhengjun threw the paper aside and asked worriedly: "How can I let Xiao Fangyuan know unintentionally that this little thing has not come back for a week, and I can't ask the doctor to send her this medical record." Tell me how to be unintentional. ”

This man in the army, who doesn't do serious things, wants to say that he has a bad idea, his eyes rolled, and he immediately opened his mouth and came: "It's simple, I called her, and said that you were not in the right mood for the past two days, and you went to the hospital for a check-up a few days ago, and after you came back, you have been locked in your room, and you haven't eaten or drunk for two days... If Fang Xiaoyuan really cared about you, he would definitely come to see you. When the time comes, you just have to pretend to be asleep in your room, and then hide this medical record a little more obviously and be found by her. ”

Tang Zhengjun shook the case suspiciously: "Can it work?" This will allow her to marry me. ”

Army: "Of course not, after that you have to pretend to be bitter and affectionate, reject her, wish her happiness, and then inadvertently show regret that you can't be with her." That Fang Xiaoyuan really likes you, and if he is fooled by you like this, he will definitely be caught. ”

Tang Zhengjun thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, you call, call now." ”

"Okay." The army took out his mobile phone and called Fang Xiaoyuan.

But the phone was never answered.

Tang Zhengjun: "Keep fighting." ”

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When Fang Xiaoyuan touched the mobile phone, there were already more than a dozen missed calls on it, all of which were from the same person - the army.

Fang Xiaoyuan didn't care about him, as long as this person from the army called her, he either asked for an account, or he was ordered by the old rascal to call her face saint. Fang Xiaoyuan didn't want to face the saint for the time being. The old rascal didn't know what medicine to take recently, and he wanted to marry her again and again, which caused her to avoid it a little.

At this time, the call from the army came in again. Fang Xiaoyuan stared at the phone screen and just didn't answer.

"Why don't you answer the phone?" A condescending voice suddenly sounded behind him.

This sudden voice startled Fang Xiaoyuan, and he almost threw away the mobile phone in his hand. I don't know what the situation is, as soon as she hears the high voice now, she is inexplicably nervous, and her words are not good: "Pick up... Pick up... This, this is the answer. ”

Fang Xiaoyuan hurriedly pressed the answer button, and the voice in the earpiece exploded like a cannonball, and the voice was so loud that even Ju Gao could hear it clearly: "Damn, Fang Xiaoyuan, if you don't answer the phone again, I feel like I'm about to receive the obituary of your death." If you don't answer a dozen phone calls, you simply don't answer them. ”

Fang Xiaoyuan, who didn't want to answer the phone, said stiffly: "What are you doing? If there is a fart, let it go. ”

"Of course there's fart, there's no fart looking for you to do." After the army complained, he suddenly felt that what he said was wrong, and he said with a 'bah' sound: "I don't think Brother Jun has been right in the past two days." ”

Fang Xiaoyuan was silent.

The army waited, but didn't wait for her response, so he had to say it himself: "The first two Tianjun brothers were not feeling well, went to the hospital to check their health, and when they came back, they locked themselves in your broken room without eating, drinking, or coming out, I went to knock on the door and cared about him, and scolded me to get out, just like his mother has terminal cancer... Fang Xiaoyuan, if you still care about Brother Jun, come back and see what is wrong with this man. ”

Fang Xiaoyuan didn't think about it: "Don't eat or drink for two days?" If you two want to slander me, please think about something creative, then the old thing will be willing to let you not eat for two days. Tell me, what the hell is he trying to do. ”

The army snorted again on the other end of the phone, and said irritably: "Believe it or not." "Hung up.

It's the same thing.

Fang Xiaoyuan stared at the phone for a while, and when he looked up, he saw her with a slumped face.

Fang Xiaoyuan: "That, that... Can I..."

Ju Gao said with a cold face: "I can't." ”

Fang Xiaoyuan stammered and said dissatisfiedly: "I haven't finished speaking, you can't." ”

Conserving: "It's not okay to take a leave of absence. ”

Fang Xiaoyuan: ......

Tang Zhengjun really hasn't harassed Fang Xiaoyuan for more than a week. With Fang Xiaoyuan's understanding of him, it is impossible for this peacock who is flirtatious whenever he is free to hold back for so long, even if she doesn't meet, she will send some inappropriate sao words to Fang Xiaoyuan.

Fang Xiaoyuan thought about it, whether he was at ease or not, and called Tang Zheng, but the other party was always refused.

Fang Xiaoyuan dialed again, and then refused. Keep dialing, keep refusing to answer.

Are you angry?

Angry enough to keep yourself from eating or drinking?

Until the end of the evening, Fang Xiaoyuan dialed more than 20 calls to Tang Zhengjun, which finally caused him to shut down his phone directly. Fang Xiaoyuan was a little impatient. At the moment, I just want to send the ancestor of Ju Gao to the hotel and go back to see what happened to Tang Zhengjun.

Who knows, today's Ju Gao didn't seem to be in a hurry to go back at all, and asked Fang Xiaoyuan like a person: "Go eat hot pot?" ”

Fang Xiaoyuan shook his head without thinking: "Don't go, don't be hungry." ”

Ju Gao glanced at her, didn't know what to think, and slumped his face again: "I'll go, I'm hungry." ”

Fang Xiaoyuan: ......

As a result, a certain person was not at ease eating a hot pot, so a big face appeared in the hot pot restaurant at twelve o'clock in the evening, and there were still a bunch of people watching.

This time it was Fang Xiaoyuan's turn to sit on the side with a paralyzed face, she didn't have such a good psychological quality, and she was surrounded by a group of crazy fans who could eat without changing her face.

Ju Gao seems to be in a good mood, and occasionally he can turn back and send a smile to the fans who took pictures. Since this person usually only has a straight face, and when he smiles, he seems to be forced to do business, Fang Xiaoyuan doesn't know what he is happy about eating a hot pot, and he can still smile.

The fans who were watching were laughed at Gao and immediately howled like Gao//chao, Fang Xiaoyuan frowned, his heart was extremely irritable, and he drank fruit drinks with his head stuffy.

"Why don't you eat it?" Ju Gao took a hairy belly and put it in Fang Xiaoyuan's bowl: "I know you want to open a hot pot restaurant, then you must also like to eat hot pot very much, eat slowly, don't rush." ”

Fang Xiaoyuan lowered his head and stuffed his hairy belly into his mouth, but did not speak.

This hot pot was eaten until two o'clock in the morning, and the high head was reluctant to order it and let Fang Xiaoyuan send it back to the hotel. Along the way, Fang Xiaoyuan kept looking at him as if he was peeping.

Sitting in the passenger seat with a high face, when Fang Xiaoyuan glanced at him again, he finally had a little reaction, raised his eyelids and said, "Say what you want to say quickly, after talking about driving seriously, I don't want to see God in advance." ”

Fang Xiaoyuan: ......

She did have doubts, she wanted to ask Ju Gao why he was looking for her as a stand-in today, why he didn't let him take leave, and she wanted to ask if he was interesting to herself... But Fang Xiaoyuan didn't dare to ask, she was afraid of Congao's unambiguous mouth, and no matter what kind of iron and copper bone the other party's face was, she would be embarrassed by him.

Therefore, Fang Xiaoyuan thought, if he is self-inflicted, where should he put this old face?

At this time, even Fang Xiaoyuan didn't realize that her invincible face had begun to know how to maintain it in front of her.

Fang Xiaoyuan didn't have anything to say, he immediately twisted his head and drove seriously, and after sending Ju Gao to the hotel, he watched him get out of the car, while he sat in the car and didn't move.

This is definitely not normal.

Usually, as long as he gets out of the car at a high level, Fang Xiaoyuan must quickly pull the handbrake and turn off the ignition, for fear that he will be photographed outside the room by a big star if he is one step behind.

Ju Gaojing walked forward about five steps, and there was still no movement behind him, he stopped and pretended to bend down and patted his trouser legs, and glanced behind him with this action, but saw Fang Xiaoyuan drive away with one foot on the accelerator.

High: ......

Five minutes later, Ju Gao received a WeChat message,

- Waiting for you at the door of the hotel at half past five tomorrow morning, the car will be borrowed, thank you.

Jugao gritted his teeth, and now it was his turn to be extremely irritable.

When Fang Xiaoyuan arrived at the rental house, it was already three o'clock in the morning. The lights in the house were all on, the living room was in a mess, there were beer bottles everywhere, and there was a table of takeaway that had not been cleaned up, and Tang Zhengjun was lying under the table raising the bully, and when he heard Fang Xiaoyuan coming in, he only raised his eyelids and glanced at her, and then continued to sleep with his eyes closed. That virtue, Fang Xiaoyuan doesn't have to guess to know, he must have been drunk by the army or Tang Zhengjun again, and he was delirious when he drank it.

Also an ugly dog who is greedy for alcohol.

The bedroom door was closed, Fang Xiaoyuan hadn't been back for more than a week since the last time Fang Xiaoyuan fled here, Fang Xiaoyuan wasn't sure if Tang Zhengjun was inside? But judging by the mess outside, this person should be there.

Fang Xiaoyuan walked close to the bedroom door, and listened to it for a while.

Without hearing anything, she twisted the lock on the door, but it was not.

Fang Xiaoyuan: ......

Said okay to lock yourself in the room.

A large bed in the bedroom bore the brunt of Fang Xiaoyuan's attention, she remembered that this bed was bought by the old rascal a few years ago. However, the appearance of this bed in Fang Xiaoyuan's bedroom still startled her.

Tang Zhengjun slept on the bed without any surprise, but this old rascal didn't sleep well, except for a pair of feet that the whole person was wrapped in the quilt, the room was equipped with air conditioning, and TM was central air conditioning, a small bedroom, the temperature was so low that every hair on Fang Xiaoyuan's body stood up.

As soon as he saw this battle, he knew that Tang Zhengjun planned to stay here for a long time.

Fang Xiaoyuan's first reaction was that he must have been fooled again. As soon as this idea came out, Fang Xiaoyuan's heart immediately burst into flames, wanting to pull Tang Zhengjun up and scold him.

But just as she was about to lift the quilt, her eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the messy pile of paper on the bedside table.

So Fang Xiaoyuan's hand that lifted the quilt turned halfway and stretched out to the bedside table...

Ten minutes later, Fang Xiaoyuan walked out of the bedroom, she gently closed the door, her face was hard to see, her eyes were full of anger just now, and she was in the living room blankly at the moment, but she didn't know what she was looking for.

Fang Xiaoyuan sat on the sofa, took a cigarette from the coffee table and put it in his mouth, forgetting to light the fire.

Advanced stomach cancer.

These four words are too heavy, Fang Xiaoyuan never thought that this kind of disease would happen to Tang Zhengjun in his life, that old rascal, very hard-shelled, well-eaten and fun-talking, why did he have advanced stomach cancer......

Fang Xiaoyuan felt that his nose was a little sour, and his eyes were fixed on the lighter on the coffee table, but the logo on the lighter was getting more and more blurred. Fang Xiaoyuan wiped her face and scooped up the lighter to light the cigarette, but after trying several times in a row, her hands shook like Parkinson's. Helplessly, Fang Xiaoyuan tore the cigarette out of his mouth and buried his face in the crook of his arm.

The first thing Tang Zhengjun did when he woke up was to turn on the phone, last night he played a game to catch the old man, he thought that Fang Xiaoyuan would definitely not be at ease to come back and see, but he didn't wait until he fell asleep and didn't wait for the little thing to come back, and there was not a single text message in his mobile phone.

Tang Zhengjun gritted his teeth, this wolf-hearted little cub.

But five minutes later, Tang Zhengjun was stunned in the living room.

The living room seems to have been visited by the snail girl, the fast food box on the table, the beer bottles under the table are all gone, the floor is mopped, and even the leather boss has been moved to the sofa, still sleeping like a dead dog.

Tang Zhengjun knew that it couldn't be done by the man in the army who was too lazy to change his socks for a week.

Could it be that Fang Xiaoyuan has been back?

Tang Zhengjun looked around on the spot and didn't see Fang Xiaoyuan's figure, but he saw a note on the table, and Fang Xiaoyuan left:

Cook a little porridge in the pot and wait for me to come back.

Fang Xiaoyuan has come back.

Tang Zhengjun was stunned and ran back to the bedroom, the diagnosis books that Tang Zhengjun deliberately put on the bedside table were still there, but they were no longer as messy as before, and all the papers had been stuffed back into the folder, which showed that Fang Xiaoyuan saw it.

Tang Zhengjun stood in place for a while, and couldn't help laughing at himself, he had always thought that the person who was inferior to himself was inferior to the love saint actually used this way to make the little thing care about him.

Jugao only slept for two hours, and when he got up, he habitually glanced at the sofa.

There was no one on the couch, and the person he had been yelling at every night to 'get out' had really gotten out, and he was not happy.

He walked into the bathroom and thought as he put the water in the water, he must come up with a reason to not allow this person to go back today.

Coming out of the bathroom, Ju Gao glanced at the time, it was half past five, Fang Xiaoyuan should have arrived, he immediately picked up his jacket and put it on, and went downstairs.

But just as he opened the door of the hotel room, Fang Xiaoyuan rolled in from outside the door, lying at his feet on all fours, it seemed that he should be squatting on the door, and his center of gravity was not stable after opening the door.

High: ......

Fang Xiaoyuan got up and glanced at Ju Gao, his mood was not high, and he didn't even make a sound. Ju Gao was stunned, Fang Xiaoyuan's conjunctiva was congested, his eyes were swollen badly, and the whole person looked listless, this virtue was very similar to being killed...

Ju Gao's heart sank, and he first looked at the clothes on Fang Xiaoyuan's body, which were quite neat and had not been torn by external forces, but the clothes on her body were still the ones she wore yesterday and had not been changed.

She didn't go back?

Ju Gao was puzzled in his heart, and glared at Fang Xiaoyuan for half a minute: "Go take a bath first." ”

Fang Xiaoyuan shook his head: "Don't worry, let's go to the crew first." ”

Ju Gao closed the door, sat back on the sofa and said, "But I hate your stink." ”

Fang Xiaoyuan looked down, didn't say anything, and went to the bathroom with a slumped head. Ju Gao looked at her dejected appearance and frowned slightly.

I didn't take my clothes, so don't you plan to change them?

Fang Xiaoyuan had something in her heart, and she didn't know that she went to take a bath without taking her clothes, and only after she washed and turned around three times did she remember that she came in to take a bath empty-handed.

There wasn't even a shrouded towel in the bathroom, and all the dirty clothes I had changed were wet. Helplessly, Fang Xiaoyuan sat on the toilet and thought, "Do you want to ask for help?" ”

After thinking for nearly ten minutes, the person outside seemed to finally can't wait, pushed the door open, and before Fang Xiaoyuan had time to cover her chest, the clean clothes had already been thrown on her face, and then a mean voice sounded: "Is your mouth an ornament?" If you don't take your clothes, you won't shout, don't you give you clothes, do you still plan to sit on the toilet and give birth? ”

Fang Xiaoyuan tore off his clothes, endured it, and finally couldn't hold back: "Your mouth is like this again... is destined to die alone. ”

Jugao pushed the door shut, crossed his arms and said, "Thank you for still caring about my personal problems at such a time... So, can you tell me why you rolled in this morning? ”

Fang Xiaoyuan's hand on the clothes froze, she looked up at the blurred figure on the glass door, and felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"How?" The people outside couldn't wait for an answer, they were silent for a while, and asked a little stiffly: "What happened... What's wrong, can you tell me? ”

"I..." Fang Xiaoyuan shook his head, sat back on the toilet, and muttered, "I thought about it, you better let your former assistant come back, I... I can give you the money back, I... I... Yes... You..."

Fang Xiaoyuan hadn't come out because of 'me' yet, Ju Gao pushed open the door again, and replied with a facial expression: "What are you talking about?" ”