Dressed as Cannon Fodder Abandoned by the Actor

When Xie Luyu got up this morning, he found that Gu Qingchi had taken the initiative to send him a message.

[Are there any tips for smoking? 】

With punctuation, nine characters!

Gu Qingchi rarely uses WeChat, and even none of his Moments. He doesn't know what to post.

It’s rare to open WeChat once, and I’m already very serious about it.

But immediately, the content made Xie Luyu vigilant again. Curiosity is the first step for a person to smoke and drink.

Alcoholism can't be controlled anymore, and the wine cabinet can't be locked up. Smoking Xie Luyu feels that he needs to be guarded strictly.

[What do you ask this for? Smoking is harmful to health. 】

It took a while to come back over there.

[Need for filming. 】

Xie Luyu was relieved because of the business.

Xie Luyu, a long-time smoker, edited a lot of precautions and techniques.

Various smoking hazards are also interspersed in the middle.

He himself rarely smokes now. In fact, Xie Luyu has a lot of perseverance. After so many years of smoking addiction, he can just quit.

In order to cultivate self-control, Gu Qingchi, who is basically equal to none, is now living a very healthy life.

[Just mean it, put it in your mouth, don't swallow it, sucking it into your lungs is not good for your body, so the effect will be better. 】

Later, a list of cigarette brands was also listed, considering that Gu Qingchi is abroad, all of which are foreign brands.

It's all lightly linked, minimizing the possibility of Gu Qingchi's addiction.

Gu Qingchi swept from top to bottom, and bought it at the convenience store when he went out in the morning.

The boss confirmed it.

"Sir, this is a lady's cigarette."

Corenso was very responsible. He came early every morning and waited for Gu Qingchi to finish filming and waited all morning. He was not impatient, and he was very worthy of his high daily salary.

He jumped off the table, tilted his head, and motioned to Gu Qingchi to follow him.

"My friend is here today, let's go out and have some fun together."

Outside is the big ballroom where Corenço often stays. There are no people in the ballroom during the day, only small dreadlocks. Seven or eight of them sit around a big round table, talking, laughing, and playing around.

What he was playing with, when Corenso came out with Gu Qingchi, he immediately put it away and calmed down.

Corenzo didn't care.

"Hey, no need, he's not mom's good baby anymore, and the director wants him to mix with us."

As he said, he lightly bumped Gu Qingchi, making Gu Qingchi walk forward among the few people, with a sense of ritual.

Like a lion, introducing new members to the lion group.

Gu Qingchi is still wearing the clothes he used for the filming today, clothes that are indistinguishable from those of young people, simple jeans and a sweater with a hat.

They dress pretty much the same as Colenço.

The few people with dirty braids are still more restrained, and a few of them even stepped back while standing.

Gu Qingchi gave them a very special feeling. They always felt that this kind of person was too far away from them.

Even if he is among them now, within reach, it is like the white deer in the herd, distinct.

"Hello."

He said.

Finally someone moved, and a big man took out a box of gum, and he stretched the box to Gu Qingchi.

"Try it? Mint."

"Thank you."

The people around burst into laughter.

The distance was suddenly shortened.

A woman with a nose ring on her nose leaned against a partner next to her and spoke in a low voice.

"Oh, my God, he's saying thank you, he's so cute."

Corenso grabbed Gu Qingchi's neck.

"Let's go."

A group of people took to the street mightily, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, Corenzo and Gu Qingchi were surrounded by them. When they reached the street, the atmosphere was immediately different, and the few people walked and scattered.

There are not many people on the street, there are no cars, there are also bicycles.

A few young people took skateboards, very short ones, and stepped on them when they went out, chasing them back and forth, slid far away at once, but always centered on Corenço, and came back soon.

I don't know who bought the hot dogs and handed them to Corenso, and Corenso sent one to Gu Qingchi.

"Lunch, take it."

While chewing the food, he talked vaguely to Gu Qingchi.

"We are like this one day, wandering in the street, casually dealing with three meals, nothing special, and then let him be obedient and give him a bitter taste, so that he will not commit it again next time. Everyone hopes to be safe. Open life."

He bit the hot dog and swallowed it.

And Gu Qingchi had just eaten the ham inside.

"When I don’t have money, I go to work, a garage or a bar, make a fortune, and continue this kind of life when I get the money. It’s easy and boring, but I was born here. I don’t know otherwise. How can I live, so I just keep going."

"I'm doing nothing, messing around, I can't see the hope of life and the future, and there are a bunch of fools who are silly and happy every day. I don't understand what it is like to learn."

Corrence said lightly, he is mixed, not completely white, and his mother is Latino.

Therefore, he has smooth skin, lighter wheat color, darker eyes, short brown hair, slender limbs, and looks healthy and young. The long legs wrapped in jeans are very attractive.

Corenzo is also a well-known handsome guy in the small town.

When he was on the street on weekdays, the girls always looked at him.

But now Gu Qingchi is by his side.

Gu Qingchi seems to have this kind of charm. When you look across the crowd, you are instantly attracted by him.

You can't distinguish his race, black hair and black eyes, he is very pure Asian, but beauty does not distinguish nationality.

Just now, a little girl carrying a basket and selling flowers suddenly ran over from the other side of the street, stuffed a flower in the basket into Gu Qingchi's hand, and then ran away.

Corenso didn't care about this either. He looked at the hot dog that Gu Qingchi had eaten half of and didn't move.

"Are you still eating? Give it to me if you don't want it."

Gu Qingchi didn't think much, handed it to him, reminded.

"It's cold."

As soon as he finished speaking, the hot dog was stuffed into his mouth by Corenzo, and he ate a few bites.

They walked to the end of the street, where there were a few locomotives.

Corrence went up as soon as he crossed.

He motioned to Gu Qingchi to sit in the back seat.

"Come up and take you to have fun."

Dirty Braid got into another companion's car and looked at Corenço dissatisfied.

"Boss, you never allow me to sit there and say it is your wife. If I touch it, I won't be able to touch the girl in my life. What's the matter now?"

Corenso handed a helmet to Gu Qingchi.

"If you give me a thousand dollars a day, I will let you sit too."

The street was very empty, and several cars rushed out screaming.

Finally stopped in a large square.

There are a lot of people, the square is full of pigeons, and many vendors are selling food and bait for feeding the pigeons.

There is also a big fountain in the center.

It's still a well-known scenic spot, and there are often foreign tourist groups coming over to take photos or something.

This is something that Corrence can think of, which is fairly interesting and not so messy.

Several people bought a few bags of bread to feed the pigeons, walking and making trouble.

Gu Qingchi put his hand in the pocket of his sweater and followed them. The pigeon landed beside and flew again.

He smiled as he watched.

Corenzo took a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

"Still learning? Slater told me to teach you."

"Study, I think I know a little bit."

Gu Qingchi took one and bit it in his mouth.

Corenso laughed, pressed his fist against Gu Qingchi's shoulder, and took out a lighter to light him.

"You're still the first person to dare me to light you up."

Gu Qingchi laughed without knowing why, and the cigarette he bit in his mouth swayed upward.

This time it was more successful than last time. Gu Qingchi straightened up, and the smoke floated out and dispersed in front of him.

To be honest, it doesn't feel good. It feels like ordinary smoke inhaled into the respiratory tract. It feels very choking and uncomfortable, and it is a little itchy.

He bit it for a while, then caught it between his fingers.

Corenzo and the others are actually quite eye-catching.

A group of young men in their early twenties, all of whom are good, are at their most beautiful time.

There was a tourist group nearby, and some people took photos of them with their mobile phones and cameras.

It happens to be a Chinese tour group.

There is a couple of Chinese elementary school couples.

The girl was holding a camera and pretending to take pictures of the pigeons, but she actually kept taking pictures of Corenzo and the others, sighing while taking pictures.

"Hey, this foreigner is photogenic."

The boys are quite unhappy.

"We Chinese youths are not bad, why are you still admiring foreigners, just pat me."

"That's not the same. Of course I am patriotic, but I have to admit that this foreigner has thick eyebrows, big eyes, double eyelids, deep eye sockets and high nose. "

"Besides, you are going to stand with them now, and I treat them all the same, do you have the courage to frame the same? People who have eaten their belly for two months are not qualified to tell me what to make a video, you look at others, I know the abdominal muscles underneath through the clothes."

The boy was stubborn for a while, and said stiffly.

"I'll go to the gym when I go back, and I'll take pictures every day when I get out."

After a while, he said schemingly.

"They are getting old fast, there are more fat people, and they won't be able to watch it after a few years."

Girls don't care.

"Tsk, don't bring ginseng cock, now it's beautiful, so much care."

She patted and stopped.

"Fuck it."

Without blinking, the girl pulled down the sleeve of the boy next to her.

"Look over there, is the one among them Chinese? This is simply the beauty of raising the average line of national appearance."

The boy looked in the direction she pointed.

"This is a foreign country, don't see that black hair and black eyes are Chinese—"

The boy stopped talking when he looked over.

After a long while, he straightened his back and spoke vigorously.

"Who just said that foreign handsome guys are good and good? What's the difference between us in China? If Yan pressure is good, you continue to shoot foreigners, you have the ability to worship foreigners, and you have the ability to don't take pictures of our Chinese handsome guys."

"Shut up, I don’t know if it’s from China. Besides, if you are good or not, it means you look good. If you are a hindrance in China, even if you are a Chinese, they can only bring you back. To the passing line."

"Can't I be honorable for him?"

The girl ignored her, she concentrated on shooting, and she didn't care about pretending to be a pigeon. Gu Qingchi had the right camera wherever she went.

In the camera, Gu Qingchi and Corenzo are watching. Gu Qingchi holds a cigarette between his fingers and sometimes bites it in his mouth. A small partner around him walks around him on a skateboard, pats him on the shoulder and slides away.

Gu Qingchi raised his head, smiling briskly and eyes bright.

Say something to the partner next to you from time to time.

It can be seen from those small interactions that he is the center of this group of people.

Except for being too beautiful but with an Asian face, he is completely a small town boy with many friends.

But he is really too beautiful. His skin is fairer and smoother than that of the white partners around him. The proportions are perfect as a model from the studio, and every inch seems to have been carefully crafted by the hand of God.

But he is more real than the model. When he laughs, you will know that there is such an extreme beauty in this world.

The girl's camera has been following Gu Qingchi.

The lens is zoomed in.

Gu Qingchi is in the center of the picture, talking to friends around him.

The girl turned her head and posted the video on her personal Weibo.

The video was taken very well. When the girl posted it, she added a filter. The color was clearer. There were no modern facilities around it. With the architecture and environment, there was a sense of age.

Recently, the format of grandparents was very popular when they were young, because it was said to be very similar to the old movies before, and she even skinned them with the text.

[When my friend's grandfather was young. 】

The video did not fire.

There are so few comments.

[I thought I would see the high slopes of loess, but I was blinded by the flash. This is better than the movie clips, right? 】

[Fuck, came in with contempt, knelt and crawled out. 】

[Mingren don’t talk secretly, do you have an older brother? 】

[You are born and I am not born...]

The girl didn't sell it. She was all her friends. After being shot by Aite a few times, she honestly explained in the comments that she had taken photos by herself when she went abroad to play.

A group of people quickly grasped the point.

【! In other words, I still have a chance! 】

After that, nothing happened. There were not many female fans until there was a private message from a fan.

[That's it, I want to edit a video, can I use this? 】

The girls are very happy.

[Use it, haha. 】

Soon after a certain letter station, an up owner with more than one million fans posted a clip video-Century Beauty.

With text.

[This is the parents, grandparents, and grandparents you look down on. 】

They are all clips from various old movies. There are a total of seven or eight people, all of whom are beauties.

Finally, a paragraph of text was broadcast.

[Don't leave, there is another section, not a movie, but the grandfather of a netizen, but I think he must have a name for this series! 】