"What are you doing?" Obviously a little angry, but the exit is only coquettish.

Gu Chuan was silent for half a minute, his eyes were dim, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"Drunk?"

Three simple words made Tong Lu suddenly stunned.

She blinked and looked at Gu Chuan in disbelief, "Do you have a dog nose, this can be ......"

Before he finished his rebellious words, he lowered his voice in Gu Chuan's increasingly cold gaze, and finally swallowed it all back into his stomach.

"I just took a sip."

Tong Lu has a little habit when she lies, her eyes will constantly wander in the air, her hands behind her back, and her two fingers are hooked with each other.

Looking at her appearance, the corners of Gu Chuan's mouth hooked up with a smile, he could lower his voice and lean into Tong Lu's ear, "Really?" ”

"Of course!" Tong Lu squinted her eyes until she missed the stuffing, so she simply didn't look at Gu Chuan.

As soon as the words fell, Tong Lu felt that her white jaw was clamped by a huge force, and she pulled forward violently, and then, a clear taste surrounded her nasal cavity, and what fell from her lips was the familiar warmth.

Gu Chuan's kiss came fiercely, and some were in a hurry, and his lips and tongue hooked a trace of aftertaste in Tong Lu's mouth, and then he quickly evacuated.

Straightening up his waist, Gu Chuan was speechless, raised his eyebrows, and said in a divine voice, "The white wine of Diqin Winery, 84 years old." ”

Tong Lu leaned softly on the bar behind her, looking up with interest.

Gu Chuan rolled his gaze, locked his gaze on the top floor of the wine cabinet, and suddenly smiled, "I came here three years ago and was auctioned, but I didn't expect you to buy it." ”

Paralyzed noncommittally, Tong Lu didn't seem to care, "It was just a whim at that time." ”

This seemingly perfunctory line Gu Chuan believed, he knew that Tong Lu had never had any obsession with wine, otherwise he would not drink such a precious bottle of wine so informally today.

"It tastes pretty good."

Gu Chuan licked the corners of his lips, his eyes turned on Tong Lu's face, and he didn't know if he was talking about wine or something else......

Gu Chuan, who was a little immodest like this, made Tong Lu raise his eyes, "The etiquette teacher taught you to taste wine since you were a child, is it just for you to use it to tease the girl?" ”

thought that saying this sentence would make Gu Chuan somewhat restrained.

But today's Gu Chuan does not have the indifference of a domineering president at all, but has a little more fireworks in the world, and he is no longer a high-ranking decision-maker, but has become a man, an ordinary man who belongs to Tong Lu.

"I can't help it."

When these four spoke, Gu Chuan's own teeth were sore for half a moment.

He pursed his lips, put his fist to his lips and coughed lightly twice, sat down on the sofa in the center of the living room, and changed the subject with a stiff expression, "Why do you remember to drink?" ”

"It's just a little annoying."

Since the relationship between the two of them was confirmed, Tong Lu was no longer twisting, she nestled cross-legged in Gu Chuan's arms, and her fingers were around the broken hair on his forehead.

Tong Lu's white fingers shook in front of her eyes, and between the light and the darkness, Gu Chuan saw her delicate gaze, and it fell on him with affection.

In a better mood, Gu Chuan wrapped his hands around Tong Lu's slender waist, lifted up, and hugged the whole person to his lap.

"Is something wrong?" Gu Chuan asked tentatively.

He shook his head with a dying expression, "It's nothing, I can fix it." ”

Tong Lu closed her eyes and snuggled in Gu Chuande's arms.

Obviously, she had slept all day, but smelling this familiar breath, Tong Lu still felt a little groggy.

Gu Chuan sighed lightly in his heart, and was about to say something, when he looked down and saw the quiet sleeping face in his arms.

After falling asleep, Tong Lu was a little less fierce and stubborn between her eyebrows, and her whole person became softer, just like the girl she remembered three years ago.

Her thoughts gradually drifted away, thinking about everything she had experienced over the years, and her deep eyes were dyed with a little pity.

Gu Chuan lightened the movements of his hands, and the cautious person moved to the bed.

Tong Lu seemed to be conscious, and the moment she fell backwards, she grabbed Gu Chuan's tie tightly and pulled him down on the bed.

"Send me first." Gu Chuan coaxed in a low voice, and what he got was indeed Tong Lu's unconsciously coquettishness.

In the end, there was really no way, so Gu Chuan had to lie down together in his coat.

Probably because of the familiar people around her, Tong Lu slept very sweetly this night, and she didn't even notice that Gu Chuan had to leave the next morning.

It wasn't until the director himself came to urge that Tong Lu opened her eyes slowly.

Rubbing her head, if she hadn't clearly remembered that she hadn't been drunk, she would have wondered if everything yesterday was a dream.

After a simple cleanup, Tong Lu followed the little assistant to the set.

In the morning, Tong Lu didn't have many scenes, and after filming slowly, he was bathed in warm sunshine under the sun, watching others toss hard in the air.

Under the direct sunlight, Tong Lu glanced at the script a few times, and her eyes were already sore.

pinched his eyebrows, directly covered the script on his face, and prepared to close his eyes and recuperate.

Some of the slightly restless hearts have not yet sunk, and the cover in front of them has been grabbed by someone.

Tong Lu squinted her eyes and looked at the person who came, with an unkind expression.

Before she could make a move, Xiao Hong directly slammed a USB flash drive in front of Tong Lu.

Tong Lu was stunned, "What is this?" ”

"Surveillance video." Xiao Hong replied succinctly.

"Didn't you say there weren't?"

"The back door of the warehouse next door has to be monitored, so I took a look at it today, and it really made me find something unusual."

Xiao Hong raised her eyebrows proudly, looking like she was winning.

Tong Lu didn't think the truth was so optimistic, she sat up, "What did you shoot?" ”

"The whole process of the man lighting the warehouse with a cigarette butt, and his meeting with another person."

"Did you find someone?" Tong Lu hooked her lips, as if she saw the hope of victory,

Xiao Hong pursed her lips and replied with a smile, "I found it, the police station has already caught someone, but the one who connected with him, there are no clues yet." ”

Tong Lu nodded, thought for a moment, and finally said, "Don't worry about that joint first, check this person first, and see if you can ask something out of his mouth." ”

"Okay."

Xiao Hong has been busy with this matter for the past few days, and almost does not stay on the set for a long time, and this time it is the same, and after confirming the next move, he immediately left in a hurry.

Tong Lu sat on a wooden chair, her cold gaze fixed on the distance, her handsome eyebrows and eyes were obscure, and the depths of her eyes were full of emotions that she couldn't see clearly.

Fu Weina......

I'm here to see how you turn over......

The corners of her lips rose slightly, hooking up a good-looking arc, Tong Lu took the script again and covered her eyes.

Since the last fire, Tong Lu has not been seen in public.

And all the reporters also seemed to acquiesce to the news that Tong Lu was still unconscious in the hospital, without the previous encirclement and interception, Tong Lu was also happy.

It's just that there is no impermeable wall in this world, and Zhang Ze has been filming "A Dream of Nanliang" for some time, and some news will come out more or less.

These gossip rumors have accumulated a lot, and naturally they are also taken seriously.

Tong Lu hadn't been stable for a few days, but he saw a few familiar figures outside the set.

pressed the wide brim of his hat down to cover his eyebrows, Tong Lu turned sideways and slipped neatly through the back door into the set.

"Why are there so many reporters out there today?" Tong Lu frowned, and took off the metal mask on her body, revealing a small face with delicate makeup.

Zhang Ze lay on his back in the director's chair, covered his eyes with one hand, and replied without moving, "A magazine has made an appointment for today's interview." ”

The bland and somewhat indifferent words made Tong Lu couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, she glanced at Zhang Ze and asked, "You agreed?" ”

"Hmm." Zhang Ze answered softly.

"Haven't you always hated that?" Tong Lu took off the crossbody bag on her body and put it aside, and found a stool to sit down, "How did you change sex this time?" ”

Tong Lu's tone was a little ridiculous.

Zhang Ze raised his finger, his gaze fell on her coldly, paused for a few seconds, and suddenly sat up, "Tong Lu, don't be cheap and behave, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to these things." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Ze raised his hand and made a gesture to knock Tong Lu's head.

Tong Lu quickly took a step back with the stool, and smiled a little brighter.

"Because of what, I don't need that."

Holding the wind-blown hair on the side of her ears lightly behind her, Tong Lu fiddled with her newly made nails absently.

"Then you're going to let those reporters write whatever they want?" Zhang Ze looked like he hated iron but not steel, "Do you still want to mix in the entertainment industry, don't you want to be famous?" ”

Tong Lu's movements on her hand paused, and a smile froze on her face, and after a while, she slowly spoke, "Let them be, this matter is not something you can solve by coming forward, since they want to write, even if it is a press conference to clarify, there will be no result." ”

"But you've shown up, and you've been able to stop at least some of the rumors."

Zhang Ze didn't know what Tong Lu was only thinking, he just couldn't see his friend suffering any unwarranted grievances.

Tong Lu shook his head and did not speak again.

She stood up and patted Zhang Ze on the shoulder, "Thank you." ”

After speaking, he turned around directly and walked towards his own small corner.

Of course, she has also thought of the method Zhang Ze said, but the top priority now is not to clarify the injury and coma, but to find out the culprit of arson, only in this way can her suspicion be completely cleared.

Now that she stands up, she can only find a punching bag for ignorant and angry netizens to vent, and her situation will only become more difficult.

But that's fine......

Tong Lu's cold eyes turned, and a dark light flashed, with a bit of coldness.

The higher you climb, the harder you fall, and this sentence, in turn, still applies......

Everything this time, for her, is a pickboard, and it can only be a springboard.

The straw that broke the camel's back was not so light.