Chapter 172: To miss is to miss
Wen Shuyi looked at herself replaying in the director's monitor, and a trace of satisfaction quietly crossed her eyes.
You Qingye, who was standing on the side, said, "Yes, it's getting better and better. I didn't expect you to adjust your condition well!"
Wen Shuyi smiled, the smile on her face was extremely bright, as if she was charming.
"Of course there has to be progress, or I won't have to die of worry." Wen Shuyi whispered.
You Qingye couldn't help but laugh inexplicably, and smiled heartily.
Wen Shuyi's gaze moved lightly from the director's monitor, she turned her eyes to look around, and took in the surrounding scenery, but unfortunately the scenery at night was greatly reduced, and she couldn't see anything unusual.
In the end, Wen Shuyi's gaze fell on the familiar woman sitting on the side, seeming...
It's the actor who just played with him.
The other party is about forty or fifty years old, and it is difficult for an actor of this age to receive a good script if she is not famous, and she always has a faint sadness on her face after the crew leaves.
Wen Shuyi seemed to remember something, took a bottle of water from her side and approached and handed it to the woman, Wen Shuyi sat next to the middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman smiled and said, "Teacher Wen."
Wen Shuyi said lightly: "Hehe, I don't dare to be a teacher. I just saw you had something on your mind?"
The middle-aged woman looked thoughtful and said, "A few days ago, my child was like He Ling in the script just now, as a mother, I sometimes feel that I have failed, and I have been staying in the film and television city all year round, and I have also lacked the company of my child."
The sorrow on the middle-aged woman's face couldn't help but deepen a little as she spoke.
Wen Shuyi took the woman's look in her eyes, slowly raised her hand and patted her shoulder.
"Didn't He Ling in the play finally understand her mother's good intentions, and so would your daughter." Wen Shuyi's voice carried a hint of warmth, and it seemed that she had always been very moved by her sincere affection.
The woman raised her eyes and glanced at Wen Shuyi deeply, and a trace of emotion crossed her eyes.
"Teacher Wen, you are really the gentlest one among the stars I play with." The middle-aged woman seemed to remember something and sighed from the bottom of her heart.
Wen Shuyi picked up the mineral water in her hand and took a sip, noncommittal, and then heard You Qingye's shout, she stood up and said goodbye to the woman.
In the last scene of the night, because the extras were overtired at night, they were shouted several times, and Wen Shuyi still repeated and instructed impatiently.
With the joint efforts of a group of people, the task was finally completed.
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The next morning,
Wen Shuyi's play in the morning was scheduled at ten o'clock, so she didn't get up in a hurry.
She lay on the soft bed of the hotel with a script in her hand.
"Buzz—Buzz"
The sound of a mobile phone call rings.
"Smack." With a bang, the script fell on Wen Shuyi's face, and she showed a hideous and painful look.
Then she quickly got up and picked up the phone on the bedside table, "Hey."
"Wen Shuyi." A mellow male voice with a hint of hoarseness sounded, which made Wen Shuyi think that she had heard it wrong for a moment.
She took the phone hanging over her ear and looked at it.
Sure enough, it was Gu Yuechen.
When you see the name, you seem to reflexively think of those unpleasant memories.
Wen Shuyi's brows furrowed fiercely, and she instantly felt that her good mood was ruined because she didn't play in the morning, and she didn't hide her angry tone at all: "What are you calling me for."
On the other end of the phone, as if he hadn't heard her question, a muffled voice called her name again, inexplicably like a lost child: "Wen Shuyi."
An answer came to Wen Shuyi's mind.
Gu Yuechen is drunk!
The voice on the other end of the phone gradually became softer: "Shuyi, I didn't know before..."
Wen Shuyi raised her eyebrows, quickly hung up the phone, and cursed fiercely in her heart.
She almost suspected that Gu Yuechen was a Heavenly Sect
to torture yourself.
I went crazy all day before the divorce, and I still haunted after the divorce.
Wen Shuyi's beautiful eyes were about to overflow with a look of displeasure, and she stared at the mobile phone that had been thrown aside by herself as if she was angry.
She groaned for a moment, and the anger that had been surging up gradually calmed down.
Wen Shuyi thought about it for a while, and finally dialed a phone call.
"Hey, Gu Yuechen's assistant? Your president seems to be drunk, so please take care of it." Wen Shuyi said to the assistant on the other end of the phone who had not yet reacted.
The assistant listened to Wen Shuyi's extremely impatient tone, and probably guessed something about Fang Cai.
He was immediately embarrassed and responded, "Eh, okay, okay, hehe."
Wen Shuyi replied sullenly, and then added angrily: "Especially watching him don't get drunk and call people, this is harassment!"
After that, he hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to respond.
The assistant on the other end looked at the mobile phone screen back to the home page in a daze, remembering that his president had caused his innocent self to be hostile together, he shook his head helplessly, and then quickly picked up the car keys.
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What Wen Shuyi didn't expect was that waves did not stop.
The mobile phone rang again, and Wen Shuyi thought it was Gu Yuechen again.
"Can you not call me, Gu Yuechen, I look down on you." Wen Shuyi almost roared. Chinese Net
"Shuyi?" The person on the other end of the line was obviously stunned.
Wen Shuyi was also stunned then, she restrained her tone, and then said, "Grandma Gu?"
"Hehe, well, Shuyi is me." The old man's voice on the other end of the line sounded slower than before, as if he hadn't rested well.
Wen Shuyi listened to the familiar tone of voice, and suddenly Liu Yuhua's kind face appeared in her mind.
She suddenly couldn't bear to hang up in a hurry, and Wen Shuyi's voice softened: "Grandma, is there something you are calling me now?"
Liu Yuhua on the other end of the phone pondered for a moment, and then said with some hesitation: "Shuyi, Yue Chen, he actually... At the beginning, he misunderstood a lot of things about you, and now he understands that he regrets it, Shuyi is actually Yue Chen, he really can't let go of you. I heard from his company assistant that he drank heavily every night and didn't come home."
Wen Shuyi's brows furrowed unconsciously when she heard this.
"Grandma Gu, you also said that you regret it, many things are like this, and it's too late to figure it out. Gu Yuechen and I are no longer possible."
Wen Shuyi's voice was gentle, but there was a hint of firmness, as if no one could change her mind.
"Grandma Gu, I once had true feelings for him, and I also held a piece of sincerity in front of him... Actually, I don't want to mention the past again, but you called me today and told me this, I still want to tell you that I have already given up on Gu Yuechen once."
Liu Yuhua listened silently to Wen Shuyi on the other end of the phone.
Liu Yuhua's voice was a little choked unconsciously, and she said, "It's all my fault. Alas, Yue Chen himself is the same, if you had seen through some feelings and figured out some things earlier, you would not have come to this point."
There was a deep sense of regret in his voice.
Wen Shuyi seemed to remember something, and there was a trace of bitterness between her eyebrows.
"Grandma Gu, no matter what, let Gu Yuechen take care of his body, and let him think about the people who worry about him. There is no need to regret the past, because there is no point in it anymore. You also take care of yourself, I'm not in Shencheng these days, and the crew on my side is also quite busy, so it may not be convenient to contact me recently."
Liu Yuhua's voice was stained with a hint of anxiety, and then he wanted to speak again:
"Shuyi... Alas, forget it, you work hard, you hang up."
Wen Shuyi responded lightly and hung up the phone without attachment.
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On the other side,
After Gu Yuechen drank the sobering soup, he was half-lying on the leather seat with his chin on his back, his eyes were blue and purple, and cyan stubble had already appeared on his face.
At this time, Gu Yuechen, who has always been arrogant, looked completely decadent.
He lowered his eyes to look at the assistant standing in front of him, took a deep breath, and seemed to have exhausted all the strength in his body:
"You mean I called her?"
The assistant was inexplicably sweating coldly behind his back, and he said politely and indifferently, "Yes, Mr. Gu. It was Miss Wen who called me and asked me to take care of you."
The assistant said this very tactfully.
Gu Yuechen thought for a moment and spoke again: "She asked you to take care of me, did she really say that?"
The assistant had no choice but to bite the bullet, and he said firmly, "Yes, Mr. Gu. At that time, Miss Wen may have been worried about your drinking and hurting yourself, so she called me and asked me to come and take care of you."
When Gu Yuechen heard this, a trace of complexity appeared in his heart. Then he seemed to remember something again, and a trace of bitterness appeared on his face again.
"Forget it, you go to the company first. This morning's meeting helped me postpone it." Gu Yuechen said that he was about to pick up the glass on the table that still contained the unfinished wine.
At this point,
The phone rings.
Gu Yuechen weakly fumbled for his mobile phone on the leather sofa and connected the phone.
"Yue Chen, are you still drinking?" Liu Yuhua's voice was deterrent.
Gu Yuechen pinched his faintly painful eyebrows irritably, and tried his best to speak softly to his grandmother: "No, I'm ready to go home."
"Well, that's good." When Liu Yuhua heard this, his voice softened slightly.
Then Liu Yuhua spoke again: "Shuyi has not been in Shencheng recently, and people are also running around for work. There are some things you think about yourself, you are really sorry for others, you think about what her life was made by you at that time. Never mind... I'm an old woman who doesn't talk much."
"How did I know at that time..." Gu Yuechen's hand hanging on the side suddenly clenched, and he stopped talking.
Liu Yuhua listened to the voice of her grandson on the other end of the phone, her eyebrows furrowed, and she sighed:
"Alas, creation makes people. To miss is to miss. You go home early, too, I'm hung up."
Gu Yuechen weakly put down the mobile phone hanging in his ear, as if his strength had been hollowed out.
He got up and walked outside, his usual methodical steps becoming shaky.
The assistant on the side tried to hold him but was refused.
"Hello sir, you spent a total of 200,000 yuan, two bottles of British blended whisky, the gold version of France..."
The assistant behind Gu Yuechen took out an SVIP card from the inner pocket of his suit and put it into the hand of the waiter who came over. The other party was immediately silent and left with a smile on his face.