Dressed as Cannon Fodder Abandoned by the Actor

Gu Qingchi actually has a headache for housework, but he has always had few things, and it is simple to clean up, but he can't see his hard work in this area.

Soon he got the equipment given by the crew, a white towel, and an axe with a wooden handle.

The place where the firewood was chopped was in the yard, and a big wooden stake stood there, which seemed to have been for many years.

Next to it is a pile of wood.

Gu Qingchi put a white towel around his neck, put a piece of wood on the stake, and stepped on the edge of the stake with one foot, carefully bending over to observe the angle.

Obviously dressed in punk fashion clothes, but with a white towel around his neck and an axe in his hand.

But the whole picture actually looks very good, with a kind of mashup beauty.

Gu Qingchi looked at it for a while, looking very serious, and finally raised his axe, exerting force with his waist and arms, and chopped it down.

As soon as the waist moved, the metal accessories on the trousers followed with a crisp clash.

Unexpectedly, the firewood was easily split in half.

Gu Qingchi stepped on the wooden stakes and looked thoughtfully at the pile of firewood next to him.

It went smoothly on Gu Qingchi's side, and Huang Hanyu's side also went very smoothly. It should be said that it went so smoothly that made people a little jealous.

The tool given to him by the program group was originally a bucket, but there are no other restrictions, allowing him to play freely.

Huang Hanyu mentioned it and found that the owner was watering the vegetable garden next to the vegetable garden.

He was stunned, holding a bucket and looking at people irrigating the ground with a pipe. The uncle in the vegetable garden next door saw him and took a look at the vegetable garden he was in charge of.

"Guwazier, what are you doing? This is not good. How can you be so backward and exhausted, come to uncle here, uncle will give you the water pipe."

So Huang Hanyu threw the bucket happily, went to borrow a water pipe next door, and sat on the ground. His only task was to watch the water gurgling into the ground.

Over there, Xie Luyu was picking and picking in the tool room. When he walked out, he was fully armed, wearing a white apron, a mouth scarf, and sleeves.

It looks very professional.

He doesn't act like a novice. Whoever sees him will think, ah, this is a very good cleaning person.

However, in fact, the floor he mopped was dirtier than before, and even started to become muddy because of the presence of water. Because the floor was not cleaned before mopping, it is too late to remedy it.

Xie Luyu looked back and saw that the messy floor had frozen there.

His professionalism is only posture and posture.

After all, imitation is a required course for actors, but the lack of experience cannot be made up by imitation.

In the kitchen, Chen Yueran and Zhou Yingying looked at each other at the stovetop, the stove, which needs to burn wood.

The refrigerator next to it was stuffed with unprocessed vegetables, and there was a bag of rice under my feet.

The stove was filled with various bottles and cans, trying to find the salt, after watching for a long time, and finally giving up.

Zhou Yingying originally thought that she was good at cooking, and she would cook a soup to make a sirloin when she had time. There was no fireworks and there was a passion, but now, she felt that she could, probably, in fact, not know how to cook.

Zhou Yingying thought for a while, then cast her hope on Chen Yueran.

Chen Yueran vowed to pat her chest before saying that she could cook a lot of dishes.

Zhou Yingying turned her head to look at her with a hint of hope, and reluctantly pulled her red lips and smiled.

"Ah, actually I'm not very good at cooking, I still have to count on Xiaoran, and I will beat you."

Chen Yueran pondered for a moment.

"I will make a few, dumplings, buns, noodles, yuanxiao, and fried hamburgers and scrambled eggs."

She looked at the refrigerator, very honest.

"Inside, it doesn't seem like I can do it."

Chen Yueran turned his head and looked at Zhou Yingying, Zhou Yingying seemed to be hit even the color was lost.

"In addition, I don't know how to burn fire."

Zhou Yingying almost couldn't keep smiling.

Chen Yueran is very optimistic.

"But I can learn it. The skill of cooking is all interlinked. It just needs to be able to cook, stew, and fry."

Zhou Yingying smirked a few times and reluctantly said.

"Then, shall I light a fire for you?"

noon.

Gu Qingchi tilted his head and wiped his sweat on the towel draped around his neck.

Gu Qingchi's cutting is very serious, and the requirements are very strict. He strives to cut every axe in half, and he will sum up his experience after he cuts it.

This process has been repeated for such a long time. The weather is not cool, and when the sun is out, even the photographer who doesn't move much and just stares at the machine is already sweating profusely.

The photographer followed him all the time, and focused on shooting him chopped wood for the whole morning.

When Gu Qingchi was hot, he didn't blush, he just sweated, and his cold white skin looked cold at a glance. The broken hair was soaked in sweat and stuck to his cheeks.

So it looks like it's easy to do.

Fortunately, the vest is loose, and there is almost no fabric on the back, so it is cool.

Every movement of Gu Qingchi uses the back of his waist, and every move will drive the necklace around his neck, and the accessories on the clothes will sway rhythmically. From the side of the clothes to the opening of the back, he can see his tight waist and abdomen.

The hormones are almost overwhelming, and it has both strength and beauty.

When the beauty is vivid, it is a hundred times more attractive than when it is still.

The axe is also very stable, and every stroke looks delicate and clever.

After cutting the last piece of wood, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, revealing his full forehead.

Next to it is a pile of wood that has been chopped up, one person tall.

The director then reacted.

"Why are all cuts finished? Cut so much, too much, quickly, send some water or something to the past, it will be exhausting."

The average person's physical strength is only one-third of the cut, and the program group's original requirements are not so many. Originally, it was enough to cut enough for today's use.

After thinking about it, I added another sentence.

"Give me something to eat, chocolate candies or something, otherwise people can't hold on to such a heavy physical exertion."

He said to the photographer.

"When the time comes, cut this paragraph, don't broadcast it, just give it a shot, or else there will be clues, and his fans will have to blow up the Weibo of our program group."

He had subconsciously treated Gu Qingchi as an arm.

The photographer is watching the film.

"It's a good shot. It's a pity that I cut it off. There is something like that, the look of young people shouting now, and the look at them is all attractive."

The photographer also plans to give more shots.

"Even if you broadcast him to chop firewood for a whole afternoon, they will buy it."

The director was relieved when he heard the words.

"All right, cut the middle paragraph at the beginning."

Over there, Xie Luyu was mopping the floor with a rag from the beginning. After more than two hours, he finally wiped the floor of the restaurant that he had turned into mud.

Huang Hanyu played in the water for noon, took off his shoes and rolled his trouser legs, stepped on the ground a few times, seeing that it was almost time to eat, and ran back happily with his bare feet.

His feet were still wet, and he stepped onto the floor.

"I'm back, watering is really fun, next time I want to water, what should we have for lunch?"

Huang Hanyu met Xie Luyu's cold eyes after just two steps.

Xie Luyu glanced down.

Huang Hanyu also looked down and saw a puddle of water brought by his feet, as well as the footprints that he had brought all the way from the door.

Xie Luyu took a few deep breaths, trying to convince himself, no, I want to calm down and be gentle with the flowers of the motherland.

No, it's not going to be better, it's too difficult.

So he began to persuade himself from the negative side, and this time it was much smoother.

The motherland is vast and rich in resources, and there is no need for such declining flowers and willows. Today's young people just lack socialist beating.

Xie Luyu had already begun to be confused, a mess of idioms for the net blind use.

He threw the rag, mop and bucket on the ground, put his hand on the back of the sofa, jumped over the sofa, and shouted.

"Just stand for me and don't move!"

Huang Hanyu turned around and ran.

"Brother Xie, Brother Xie, calm down!"

***

When a few people settled down, they were already a little closer at the table.

There were three dishes on the table. Several people were hungry, but no one moved the chopsticks first.

Zhou Yingying no longer looked glamorous when she first arrived. Her hair was messy, her face was plastered, and she looked at a table of dishes with a desperate heart.

Chen Yueran is very happy to do it. Although she is groping and the dishes are all innovative, but she feels good about herself and has a sense of accomplishment. She automatically adds a few layers of filters to her results, and she touches the back of her head. There is a bit of tweaking.

"It’s ugly, it’s ugly, the spoon in my hand today may taste mediocre."

Xie Luyu glanced at her and was speechless for a while.

"You are quite humble."

Chen Yueran held his face in embarrassment and laughed.

"Oh, oh, it's actually so-so."

"That can't, you are too modest, how can this be said to be ordinary, saying that it generally praises you too much, if you don't bring it to the table, I almost thought it was kitchen waste."

Chen Yueran stood up and tried to catch him. When Xie Luyu saw her coming, he got up, put his hands on his shoulders, and walked around the dining table with her. Even if he was being chased, his mouth did not stop, not too slow. It's like cross talk.

"The middle one is scrambled eggs with tomatoes. It's because of my good eyes. If I don’t know, I thought it was soup. You see that the eggs are all pasted with tomatoes. You can fry good eggs and tomatoes like that. Talent."

Xie Luyu sat back again and sighed.

"Don't chase you, this power and tyranny, I just expressed my opinion, and I didn't say not to eat it."

Chen Yueran, you and you, blushed for a long time, but didn't say a word back, and finally said to Zhou Yingying, who was serving dinner, suffocated.

"Sister Zhou, add a bowl of rice to Brother Xie!"

A few people just made do with it, and everyone didn't eat much.

Gu Qingchi was quiet, and never said much, looking like he was very supportive.

But in fact, he is very picky and his tongue is very sensitive. If the food has a little peculiar smell or is unpleasant, he will not move a bit.

He didn't eat much in the morning, and other people were okay when he had lunch, and he ate more or less.

Gu Qingchi picked up some dishes back and forth, but actually picked a few grains of rice and ate it. The rice was the most successful in it, even though it was still a bit raw.

Gu Qingchi's stomach has always been a little sick. He used to work late at the restaurant, and he didn't bother to eat.

Occasionally, stomach pain has never been corrected.

May be hungry today.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Gu Qingchi's stomach began to hurt, intermittently.

It may be due to constant stomach pain.

Gu Qingchi is a little irritable now, the kind of irritability for no reason.

His whole person is in a very depressed state. In this state, he is very slow to external stimuli, but his negative feelings will be multiplied exponentially.

Whether it is anger, sadness, or sadness, it's as if they are mixed together to form a very special feeling.

Sometimes tears will come down suddenly.

When he noticed it, he was often confused.

What are the tears shed?

Why do you shed tears?

Obviously, he has nothing to be sad to be sad.

Gu Qingchi remembered that the people in the program group during the day had given him chocolate to replenish his energy. Gu Qingchi didn't eat it at that time, and found it bitter, so he quietly put it on the cabinet downstairs.

Gu Qingchi sat up and slowly put on his shoes.

He felt that eating a bit of something might make him get out of this state.

Gu Qingchi was a little tired. He half-closed his eyes, thinking indifferently. At least, it's good to be able to fall asleep.

The restaurant downstairs.

The chocolate was still there. Gu Qingchi bit open the package, sniffed it first, and then frowned.

Sure enough, it is bitter, barely acceptable.

The restaurant door was knocked twice before the mouth started.

Gu Qingchi raised his head, Xie Luyu was leaning on the door frame and looked over with a smile. He had a cigarette in his mouth, but it hadn't been lit.

"We meet in half."

Perhaps because of the bite of the cigarette, he was a little vague in his speech.

But it was a lot deeper than usual, and at the beginning, I felt as if I could feel the vibrations when speaking.

He may find it inconvenient to speak like this, so he took the cigarette in his hand and said clearly with a smile.

"You bite half, leave me half."

Gu Qingchi still had his shirt and black trousers, his shirt button still unbuttoned, he used that suit as a pajama.

Hearing Yan raised his eyes and looked over, without saying anything, he walked over quietly and handed the opened chocolate to Xie Luyu.

Xie Luyu looked at him for a few seconds.

He straightened up, Gu Qingchi was 1.83 meters tall.

Xie Luyu was half a head taller than him, and he shaved his head again. With such a stature, he looked a bit uncomfortable when he stood up straight.

Then he lowered his head and fawned to speak, like a big dog who did something wrong, tentatively flicking his tail.

"Are you angry? Blame me on me. I just can't keep my mouth shut. I'm used to it. You know, I have a lot of troubles, and I will definitely change it."

Gu Qingchi's temper is actually not very good, and he can't simply say it's bad.

He is easy to talk most of the time, and he can be obedient by himself.

Because most of the time, I'm in a state of not much mood swings, and I don't care much about everything.

So few people will find that Gu Qingchi's emotional management is actually a mess.

Whether it is negative or positive, he will not manage at all, nor will he restrain, just let himself be immersed in it.

So once it was triggered to a certain point during his depression and sensitive period.

He will start to be angry, and will become more and more angry if left alone. He will be angry while shutting down.

Often this point is not worth mentioning in the eyes of others, but he is unbearable, and his anger will far exceed your imagination.

Just like if you step on the cat's tail, the whole cat that is stepped on will explode under normal circumstances, and Mimi yells and accuses you.

Gu Maomao was a little different. He would just walk away silently. People who stepped on his tail often didn't realize that he had done something bad.

He has always spoken little, and he doesn't show his emotions very much. He is often angry and no one notices it.

Gu Qingchi usually stays alone until he gets out of that state.

This is the first time someone has so keenly noticed that something is wrong with him.

He asked himself, why is he angry?

It might be because of stomach pain, because it was too late and he was very sleepy, because he was hungry.

Anyway, Xie Luyu came over and stepped on the cat's tail.

When the cat stepped on its tail was about to go away, it was stopped by Xie Luyu.

He noticed the cat's unhappiness, and patiently comforted the cat.