After Retiring From The Entertainment Industry, I Became The Real Young Master Of A Luxurious Family

The Spring Festival holiday passed quickly, and the two returned to the crew to continue filming.

There is still a night scene today.

"Is the prop set ready?"

"Okay, Director Wang." The little assistant walked over holding the clothes, "The two teachers are also ready."

"The shooting will start in ten minutes."

Song Jiajia had just finished filming the previous scene. She was wearing a sleeveless black vest and military trousers. She stepped on a pair of short boots, and her slender and beautiful figure was vividly lined up.

The big wavy curly hair curled up, leaving a strand of hair in front of his forehead, bruise-like makeup painted on the corners of his forehead and mouth, and his right cheek was wounded with a bit of blood. It is the kind of imitation wound makeup that has been abused without losing its beauty.

"Sister Jia is worthy of being the goddess of the nation. The fake makeup is so beautiful."

Song Jiajia raised her eyebrows, "I don't believe you when you see who you praise."

Lu Wenxing blinked, "I'm telling the truth. Ask Xiao Chen if it's beautiful."

Chen Che stood behind Lu Wenxing, holding a thermos cup in his hand, and looked at Song Jiajia with a serious expression of business.

"nice."

Song Jiajia: "..." Oh, another straight man.

Lu Wenxing picked up the phone and took a photo of Song Jiajia's delicate and beautiful face.

In the photo, Song Jiajia just raised her eyes, Lu Wenxing casually took the boyfriend's perspective that netizens often said, even the eyelashes were taken very clearly.

Song Jiajia felt amazing after reading it.

"It's worthy of being an art student, and casual shots are so good-looking. I'll post it to me later, I will post on Weibo."

"It's Sister Jia who looks good." Lu Wenxing opened WeChat and passed it to Song Jiajia, "For someone else, I can't take such beautiful pictures."

Gu Yanshen walked out of the dressing room and naturally took the phone from Lu Wenxing and glanced at it, affirming. "Well, it's a good shot."

Song Jiajia gave Gu Yan a deep look like a ghost.

Is this still Gu Yanshen who says she is afraid of getting fat and hates running laps and must eat less to control her weight?

"Send me one by the way." Gu Yanshen returned the phone to Lu Wenxing.

"Why do I send it to you?" Song Jiajia looked horrified.

She has known Gu Yanshen for so long, in the inherent label, Gu Yanshen is a straight man through and through.

In the next sentence, Song Jiajia's idea was confirmed.

"So pretty, let's introduce someone to her."

Gu Yanshen took out his mobile phone, as if reading a roster. "What kind of guy do you like."

"Still a girl?"

Song Jiajia: "..."

On the bright side, he was helping Song Jiajia to introduce the object, and the implication was that Song Jiajia disturbed the two-person world of him and Lu Wenxing.

Song Jiajia gritted her teeth, "...I thank you."

Gu Yanshen: "They are all colleagues, you are welcome."

Song Jiajia: "..."

Lu Wenxing: "..."

For a while, I couldn't tell whether Gu Yanshen really didn't understand, and he was deliberately angry with Song Jiajia.

"I'm going to remove my makeup." Song Jiajia snorted softly, "It's so happy to be next, you two, come on."

After Song Jiajia turned and left, the other artists in the same group had a knocked expression.

"Ah, it's so sweet."

"It turns out that Brother Shen is so possessive."

"Brother Shen must be jealous."

"You said that after today's play, Brother Shen will press the stars on..."

"cough."

Lu Wenxing coughed, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed across his face.

Since the release, the artists in the same group have been particularly high-profile, and they have even become a topic of daily discussion.

"Thank you for restraint." Lu Wen Xingmu grinned.

"Harm." The female artist did not agree, "Xingxing, you are a mature artist. Stay away from the lives of fans, especially CP fans."

Lu Wenxing: "..."

The director was calling for someone, and Lu Wenxing and Gu Yanshen walked to the set.

...

late at night.

Zhou Yun had a pistol hidden in his waist, and he walked out the window of the warehouse where the gun was hidden. As soon as he landed on the ground with his feet, the light of a flashlight struck him.

"It really is you, Zhou Yun."

Zhou Yun frowned, stood up straight, and looked at the thousands of people who surrounded him.

The last one was Lu Zhuo.

"It's hidden deep enough." Lu Zhuo sneered, grabbed the pistol from his side and pointed at Zhou Yun, "I belittle you."

"Hid it deep?"

Zhou Yun shook his head and smiled, not a bit nervous about being in a dangerous situation. "Why do you have to say that, the handsome, you never believed me, did you?"

"Yes." Lu Zhuo looked at him blankly, "It's just that you are more difficult to deal with than I thought."

"Don't say that." Zhou Yun took out the gun from his waist calmly.

"All the marshals taught well, my marksmanship is still the marshal you taught them by hand, the marshal will not forget it?"

"The commander still wants to test my marksmanship." Zhou Yun raised his eyes and looked directly at Lu Zhuo.

The adjutant standing next to Lu Zhuo frowned and gave an order. "What are you doing in a daze, shoot!"

-Bang Bang Bang.

Several gunshots were fired, and some bullets fell on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"stop."

Lu Zhuo looked at the adjutant beside him with cold eyes, "Who allowed you to pass me and give orders?"

The adjutant swallowed nervously, but staring at him as if a mountain was pressed against his back, only making him breathless.

The dust cleared, and there was no one under the windowsill.

"You few of you follow me in, and the rest are guarding outside. There must be two people watching under each window."

"Yes, handsome."

Lu Zhuo gave an order, and a group of people scattered with guns.

"Marshal, I..."

"Idiot." Lu Zhuo's voice was cold. "If someone runs away, I will send you up for business."

The adjutant wiped cold sweat, his throat was dry.

"Run, can't run. He must hide in the warehouse."

That's what he said, but the adjutant had no bottom in his heart. He didn't expect Zhou Yun to be so agile.

Lu Zhuo walked into the warehouse with a few people, "All give me caution."

"Yes."

With a bang.

"what."

The adjutant who was following Lu Zhuo's right foot was hit by a bullet. He exclaimed and knelt on the ground.

Several other people looked around in panic with guns. Zhou Yun was in the dark. They were in the light. Even if there were many people, they might not take advantage. There are ammunition and guns in the warehouse, mainly a small part of explosives, which may cause an explosion if you are not careful.

Zhou Yun is not afraid of death, but they don't want to be buried.

For a time, the adjutant aroused public anger, and some people complained in a low voice. In the words, he blamed the adjutant for the instructions.

Raised a vigilance of 120,000 points, for fear that he would become the next living target.

"Do you know where the explosives are?"

"knowledge."

Lu Zhuo nodded, "Be careful to avoid the explosive position."

-There was a bang.

Someone was hit again, but this time, although panicked, they all pointed to the location of the sound and fired several shots in the direction of the bullet.

Zhou Yunmao hid behind the big wooden box with her waist down and opened the low wooden box next to her. There were not many bullets in the gun. While dealing with the bullets, he had to hurry up and find suitable bullets.

The low wooden box contained a semi-automatic machine gun, which was inconvenient to hide.

Zhou Yun rolled, and after hiding in the box on the other side, opened another wooden box.

The gunshots in the warehouse stopped for a long time. Lu Zhuo had already led a person to lean in. After a moment of silence, he put his index finger to his lips and motioned his subordinates not to make any noises, and listened carefully to the movement inside.

Long, long, long, like the sound of overturning cabinets.

Lu Zhuo raised his gun and fired several shots at the sound.

---- With a bang, the box was hit by a bullet, Zhou Yun quickly retracted his hand, and the lid of the wooden box closed and made a lot of noise.

A group of people shot at where the sound came from.

"hiss."

Zhou Yun clutched his arm.

Fuck.

It hurts.

This is how the bullet penetrates the skin.

With his hands and teeth, he unfastened a corner of his clothes and entangled the wound casually, but the blood still couldn't stop dripping out.

The footsteps got closer.

Da da.

The sound of boots rubbing against the wooden floor.

Zhou Yun frowned, supported the ground with his uninjured hand, and rolled towards another place.

-Bang Bang Bang.

There were a few more shots.

"Don't hide, there are no bullets."

"Hahaha, I thought I was so capable, brothers, let's separate. I haven't moved for so long, maybe it's injured."

"You guys have to guess like that, then I can bet that he has no bullets and is injured."

Several subordinates scattered to surround the center.

"Don't beat it to death, live."

As soon as Lu Zhuo's words fell, the joking subordinate immediately stood up straight. "Yes."

Zhou Yun was not completely calm on the face, with fine beads of sweat leaking out of his forehead, not knowing whether it was painful or nervous.

After opening another box, Zhou Yun muttered in his heart.

"Bless, there must be bullets."

The box opened, and the bullets were neatly placed together. Zhou Yunxuan's heart finally landed, took out the bullet from the box, removed the magazine and loaded it on.

Zhou Yun is very afraid of pain. Not screaming is already the limit of his endurance. Reloading with his injured hand is a difficult action for him. He gritted his teeth and operated with one hand, which greatly reduced his speed of loading. .

I still remember that when he first started to learn shooting, Lu Zhuo still thought he was slow.

"At your speed, the enemy's bullets have already penetrated your heart before the magazine is removed."

His current speed is as slow as when he first started to learn to play.

-There is a click.

The magazine returns to its place.

Zhou Yun suddenly felt cold behind his back, and Lu Zhuo's boots appeared before his eyes as soon as he turned around.

Lu Zhuo pointed his gun at him.

"Are you still running?"

Zhou Yun's face became paler because of excessive blood loss, but he still looked like he was not doing well, and smiled.

"Dashuai's words sounded like he didn't know that he was playing hide-and-seek with his little lover."

Lu Zhuo's face was cold, and without answering him, Zhou Yun stood up abruptly and rushed to the black wooden box on the other side.

"Hidden?"

Zhou Yun smiled and didn't speak, then he opened a black wooden box that was full of explosives.

"Do you want to bet?" Zhou Yun pointed the gun at the explosive box. "Is your bullet fast, or the explosive explodes fast."

The others had gathered, no one dared to act rashly, staring at Zhou Yun vigilantly.

"Don't mess around."

"I don't believe you are really not afraid of death."

"Zhou Yun, your life is worthless, what about Miss Yu's family?"

Zhou Yun's expression froze, and several people saw his expression change again, and continued.

"What is the relationship between you and Miss Yu Jia?"

"One is pretending to be an actor, and the other is letting everyone not do it. What are you plotting?"

Lu Zhuo raised his hand and made a'stop' gesture, and several subordinates suddenly shut up.

Zhou Yun smiled, even if he was embarrassed now, that face was still delicate and beautiful, and every expression was so beautiful.

"Cooperative relationship, I am not her father, what does her life have to do with me." Zhou Yun shook his head, "It's not right, her father sells daughters for glory, let alone cares about her life or death."

"No one cares if she is dead, so please do with you."

This sounded extremely cold, but Zhou Yun's tone seemed to be acting like a baby.

"Sure enough, he was born as an actor. It's really ruthless."

Zhou Yun shrugged innocently, "This is wrong, I have nothing to do with her, what kind of love we are talking about."

"you……"

They were choked by Zhou Yun's words, and couldn't think of any rebuttals for a while.

Lu Zhuo didn't have the patience to listen to them, and shot them mercilessly. The bullet grazed Zhou Yun's arm and flew out of the window.

"Hey. The handsome man is really ruthless. People's hand is hurt. Are you still hitting this hand? It hurts."

These words didn't suit the current atmosphere of Jian Zhang's domineering at all, it was more like a lover's complaining and acting like a baby.

But Zhou Yun's tone was not so relaxed. His whole hand fell into a state of numbness. The severe pain stimulated his brain, and his head also hurt.

Lu Zhuo did not respond to his frivolous words, and sneered.

"There are bullets in the gun, but are you... loaded?"

Zhou Yun just had time to get on the magazine, and then Lu Zhuo appeared behind him.

"No. But..." Zhou Yun smiled, and slowly unbuttoned his coat, with explosives tied to his body. "I didn't plan to go out alive."

Others didn't dare to shoot easily. Not only Zhou Yun's body, but also the black wooden boxes around him were full of explosives. Anyone who was not careful could easily escape and explode.

No one was talking, and the atmosphere fell into a stalemate.

Zhou Yun was tense, carefully observing their movements.

I felt anxious in my heart. When people were tense, their brains would not be blank. Zhou Yun's brain was turning fast now, knowing that he was in a predicament, but he still did not give up to escape.

Suddenly, he remembered that once Lu Zhuo took him to dinner and encountered a surprise attack.

At that time, Lu Zhuo was holding him in one hand, and took out the pistol from his waist with the other. He kicked the gun up and the gun was loaded.

Zhou Yun's heart beat faster. He hadn't tried this method of loading, and he wasn't sure whether he could succeed in one shot.

He thought closely, with the window behind and the riverbank jumping out. Zhou Yun is good at water, as long as he jumps into the river, he can leave alive.

Zhou Yun had observed that, except for Lu Zhuo, no one dared to shoot easily, and they were all afraid of the explosives on his body.

And as long as he injured Lu Zhuo, he could jump out of the window.

Zhou Yun took a deep breath, the hand holding the gun drooped naturally, and the heel of the shoe quickly kicked upward.

Click.

It's the sound of a bullet being loaded.

In the next second, the gun pointed directly at Lu Zhuo's heart.

-There was a bang.

The bullet penetrated the chest.

"Great handsome!"

The subordinates were taken aback by the surprise attack, and after reacting, they gathered around to see Lu Zhuo's injuries.

Zhou Yun has turned around and jumped out of the window.

Lu Zhuo clutched his chest, frowned slightly, gritted his teeth without even groaning. He covered his chest with one hand, and the people behind him had already caught him, and he breathed heavily.

"……Chase."

"But..." Several people hesitated for a few moments before jumping out. Only one person helped Luzhuo, and directed at a few people standing guard outside, "The commander is injured. Quickly call someone."

When the subordinate turned his head and shouted, the corners of Lu Zhuo's mouth curled up with a slight arc.

－－Not stupid.

"Cut."

"Thanks, hard work. Go back and rest early."

And the staff of the group are still whispering to discuss the plot.

"Fuck, this paragraph is so cruel."

"Ah! No, I was hit by the knife, I want to knock the real person slowly."

Several people turned to Gu Yanshen and Lu Wenxing. Lu Wenxing had a diving shot. Although he came up in time, it was quite freezing in the cold weather.

As soon as he came up, Chen Che put a bath towel on him and urged him to change his clothes.

"Drink some hot water."

After changing his clothes, the chill on his body continued. Gu Yanshen walked out after changing his clothes, holding Lu Wenxing's hand.

"It's so cold." Gu Yan took his hand and hid it in his coat.

"I asked Xiao Zhang to buy oden, and I will eat some later."

...

The two returned to the hotel to wash up and lay on the warm blankets.

Tomorrow morning, the two of them have no show. They can go to the crew in the afternoon. Lu Wenxing doesn't have to get up early. He leaned on Gu Yanshen's chest to play with his mobile phone.

He glanced at Gu Yanshen, who was still playing a game of raising cubs.

"You have played this game for a long time, why is it still such a small one."

Gu Yan opened his eyes and said nonsense: "...It's picky eaters."

Lu Wenxing: "I almost believed it."

Gu Yanshen handed the phone to Lu Wenxing, as if he was complaining or complaining.

"It's so difficult to raise. It can grow up only by eating pork belly."

"Then you feed it meat."

"... Only by winning the battle and drawing cards can you get the meat. There are only three chances for the battle and drawing cards a day." Gu Yanshen was unhappy when he thought of this.

"Does not respect RMB players at all."

Lu Wenxing: "..." So Gu Yanshen is a fighting scum and a non-chief.

"You are laughing at me."

"I do not have."

The smile in Lu Wenxing's eyes almost overflowed.

Gu Yan sullenly, "You are just laughing at me."

"Can't RMB players improve their combat effectiveness?"

"No." Gu Yanshen said of the unfriendly part of the game, "Renminbi players can have a luxurious nest with gorgeous decorations."

To put it bluntly, it is not useful.

"Did you draw your card today?"

Gu Yan shook his head deeply, "It's already past zero, so it's the next day."

"Then I can help you?"

"good."

Lu Wenxing clicked to draw the card, and there was a red button at the bottom.

-Start drawing cards.

Ooh~

The sound of the phone is the sound of a tiger cub calling, and fireworks pop up on the screen after three seconds.

The bullet box says-Congratulations to the player Huzi's father for getting 20 catties of pork belly. Your tiger is so happy that he screams.

Lu Wenxing was stunned for a moment, "The way you name it is really random."

Gu Yanshen snatched the phone and looked at it several times, "Why every time I draw one catty or two catties, you get 20 catties in one go."

Gu Yanshen wrote unscientifically, Lu Wenxing gave a chuckle. "I am the emperor."

"You continue to smoke."

Gu Yanshen was surprised to be able to draw ten catties. It doesn't matter what he draws next, except for meat and weapons, he can buy it with RMB.

－－Congratulations to the player Huzi's father who has drawn a box of firecrackers. You can use the firecrackers to initiate a three-second stun skill during battle, and take the opportunity to attack.

——Congratulations to the player, Tiger Daddy, for getting the golden suit, which can withstand the damage of other players ten times during the battle.

Gu Yan was silent.

Every time he draws all kinds of gadgets, such as a ball or a cat's stick, anyway, it is a small toy, which can only make the little tiger happy.

Seeing Gu Yanshen's suspicion of life, Lu Wenxing laughed in a low voice.

"It's really hard for Huzi to follow you."

Gu Yanshen: "..."

Lu Wenxing returned the phone to Gu Yanshen, and took his phone to open the most frequently visited video website, and clicked on the video that was pushed to the first place.

The upload time was yesterday, but the playback volume has exceeded 10 million.

Lu Wen Xing in the video has red ears, standing in front of Gu Yanshen and hesitating to speak.

Gu Yanshen looked at him and asked.

"Don't listen to them, what do you want to say?"

Hearing this voice, Gu Yanshen also put down the phone.

"This is the first variety show we participated in."

Gu Yan deeply remembered this scene. It was a hidden mission given to the artists by the show crew. Gu Yanshen, a teammate, didn't know it at the time.

In the video, Lu Wenxing stared at his death and asked numbly.

"Me, can I touch your abs?"

[I don’t know whether the stars are embarrassing or not, I only know that my mask is cracked]

[Hhhhhh, what Shen brother must be thinking is, there is such a good thing? 】

[Mom, the two of them have been so good since they were on variety shows, why did I find the organization so late]

[Deep brother: Feel free to touch]

The screen is black, and all the bullet screens are [high energy in front]

As soon as the picture turns, it is the tidbits uploaded by the official blog of "Troubled Times" they are shooting now.

Lu Zhuo was hit by a bullet in the waist and abdomen, he took Zhou Yun's hand and asked him to handle the bullet on his waist for himself.

"No, no." This was the first time Zhou Yun showed a panic expression, "I won't."

"If you don't do it, you will die if you lose too much blood." Lu Zhuo's face was pale, and he took Zhou Yun's hand, "Hurry up, I will teach you."

This episode shows Lu Zhuo's trust in Zhou Yun, but the direction after editing has become strange.

"Me, can I touch your abs?"

Gu Yan deeply took Lu Wenxing's hand and untied his clothes boldly.

Lu Wenxing said nervously, "No, I won't."

Gu Yan took his hand deeply and put it on his waist, "Hurry up, I will teach you."

[Fuck, I didn’t expect it to be so funny before I clicked in]

[Hhhh, my **** smile broke]

[The editing is such an ordinary little genius]

[Topic gradually late at night]

[How should I explain to my roommate that my bed keeps shaking because of laughter]

[No need to explain, every time I click on the video about the princess, my mom thinks I'm in love]

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