Chapter 12: Cross me

Chapter 12
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It didn't take a whole night that the incident of being born on the set in the afternoon (fa fa) was spread.
"The new actor who does not lose to the top male idols in the circle is really a vase with no appearance and no acting skills." Such statements quickly spread among the male (sexual xing) compatriots of the entire crew.
Female (sexual xing) staff sneered at their statement.
"Can Luo Xiu be called face value? That's called Glory Beauty! For a newcomer actor, demanding this level of Glory Beauty and acting skills be present?"
"They may count on a domestic version of Leonardo, with peak acting skills in his debut, and then come to a small crew like ours to be the male third."
"Is he really as good-looking as you say?"
"Sister! Believe me! He can make you climb the wall in a second with just one face!"
"Yes, I was on the shooting scene yesterday afternoon. The long hair costume was too ‘(killing sha)’."
"Yes, yes, yes! When I went to the dressing room to move bricks, I heard two makeup artists discussing there. They said that Luo Xiu's bones are extinct, and the facial features come with three-dimensional makeup. They have reduced their workload a lot!"
"If he is on the set every day, I am willing to move bricks every day."
"me too!!"
"Listening to you, I want to see him with my own eyes too-why is he not here today?"
"I looked for it as soon as I came, and I didn't find it."
The filming hadn't officially started yet, and the three small field Wuzheng crouching around in the corner searched for their target, and heard a sound from behind.
"This...I should know the answer."
"Huh?" The three of them quickly turned their heads, then suspiciously, "Are you?"
"Jiang Xiaoqing, from the screenwriter team."
"Ah, I met you. Do you know where Luo Xiu is today?"
"Yes," Jiang Xiaoqing nodded, "Gu Nianda, the person in charge of our screenwriting team, is giving him a shot. It is estimated that he will not be on the set in these two days."
"So..."
The three girls left disappointed.
Jiang Xiaoqing picked up the phone and sent a message to Gu Nian: [Tell you a good news. ]
After a while, the other side replied: [? ]
Feeling Gu Nian's great perfunctoryness from this question mark, Jiang Xiaoqing curled her lips: "Seeing (color) forgetting righteousness, not right, seeing the goose forgetting righteous woman."
Jiang Xiaoqing replied: [Congratulations, you are about to have many, many prospective daughter-in-laws. ]
Gu Nian: [? ? ]
Jiang Xiaoqing: [I was on the set and just heard several girls talk about the beauty of your baby goose. The words are full of coveting your baby goose. According to this trend, your goose will soon harvest a large number of girlfriend fans and wife fans, and it is expected to quickly (off tuo) orders]
Gu Nian: [……]
Gu Nian: [Let them bear it, my baby goose is still young]
Jiang Xiaoqing: [Not too young, not too young, besides, even if they can bear it, are you sure your twenties goose can bear it? Boys at this age are not the young and energetic Fang Gang the most likely to make mistakes~~]
Gu Nian: [……]
Facing the two enchanting wavy lines, Gu Nian thought deeply for a long time and raised her eyes solemnly.
By the French window not far away, Luo Xiu was sitting in the chair with a semicircular backrest. He was still wearing a shirt and trousers. The only exception was the pair of thin glasses with single-sided gold chains hanging on the bridge of his clear nose, like...
Just like the noble son of the Republic of China who came out of the elegant black and white painting.
Gu Nian changed from vigilance to comforting cat's eye for a second----
Her baby Goose is such a well-behaved, obedient, sensible and gentle child, how could she do anything to waste her career for dating?
Definitely not!
It's a pity that this relief didn't last long. Gu Nian quickly remembered why she was here and couldn't be happy:
Sure enough, how could she be able to play the contradictory and villainous role (color) of the sacred Buddhist altar that has been enchanted by her baby Goose, who is so gentle and jade-like?
She was so confused.
This is the chance that her baby Goose finally got into the group. Rewriting the script and the director team will definitely not allow it. If she can't adapt to the role (color), will Goose ruin her future because of her careless mistakes?
Oh oh don't! If you want to punish, punish her incompetent mother t^t...
Luo Xiu was tired of reading the script by the window, and for a second, he raised his eyes somewhat boringly.
Then Luo Xiu saw the girl sitting behind the round table in the room he glanced at casually. She didn’t know why, holding her two short claws like a squirrel, knocking her forehead against the table. .
Luo Xiu:......?
This is, what's the problem?
Luo Xiu didn't realize that he raised the corner of his lower lip. He gently put down the script, got up from the chair, and walked over on the soft carpet.
Gu Nianwan was completely immersed in the pain and self-blame of the old mother, did not notice anyone approaching, and even ignored the "Miss Gu".
Until a certain time when the forehead was knocked, something soft was held in the air, and then with that warm touch
"boom."
The finger bones were buckled on the table, and Gu Nian's voice was startled.
She almost straightened up, staring blankly at Luo Xiu who stopped beside her, "Mr. Luo Xiu, you..."
After returning to reason, Gu Nian suddenly thought of something, her face (color) changed and turned to her eyes-Luo Xiu's hand was still at the corner of the table.
In other words, she just pressed her baby goose's hand and knocked him on such a hard corner of the table!
Gu Nian? Mao: "Yes, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it, are you okay?!"
"Not closed……"
Luo Xiu's wrist was already grasped by the little girl before the word "ties" was exported. Driven by his severe cleanliness, his smile faded, and he instinctively wanted to withdraw his hand.
But in the end there was no--
Luo Xiu looked down. The little girl made her forehead red, but she seemed to be indifferent. She only turned over and checked his hand nervously, acting extremely cautiously, as if she was holding a treasure that would shatter in one step. .
Luo Xiu frowned slightly.
These, will she also show him.
After Gu Nian finally confirmed that her baby Goose’s hand was not injured with microscope accuracy, she looked up with a long sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it’s okay. If there is redness or bruise tomorrow, you must follow me—"
Gu Nian choked.
Facing the deep and thoughtful brown eyes, she asked blankly: "What's the matter?"
Luo Xiu didn't answer, lowered his eyes.
Gu Nian followed Luo Xiu's gaze and kept seeing Luo Xiu's wrist she was holding in both hands.
Gu Nian: "..."
Gu Nian: "!!!"
Gu Nian hurriedly put Luo Xiu's hand to the edge of the table, and immediately let it go after making sure that it won't hit the corner of the table again: "Sorry, sorry, I was just afraid of hurting you, so check it out."
Luo Xiu gently squeezed the slender knuckles, and there seemed to be some unfamiliar temperature remaining on the fingertips.
After a while, he smiled and raised his eyes: "I know, thank you."
Gu Nian: Oh, my baby, the goose is so gentle.
But on the face, Gu Nian still pretends to be serious: "There is no (guanguan) or (guanguan) series...have you finished watching the scene I just showed you?"
"Ok."
Gu Nian asked quickly: "Can you repeat that scene?"
Luo Xiu nodded: "After the reincarnation, the heroine Ding Qiao and Yun Tan met for the first time in a bar. Ding Qiao accidentally sat in Yun Tan's arms and was held down by him when he got up (touching Mo)—"
Gu Nian: "Stop."
Luo Xiu's eyes fell.
Gu Nian looked at him seriously and nervously, and said softly, "Retell Yun Tan's lines here."
"..."
The room was quiet after a few seconds.
"[Where do you want to (touch Mo).]"
Luo Xiu spoke, his voice was light and steady, and he couldn't hear any ups and downs.
A line that was supposed to be (暧ai) ambiguous, cool and provocative (sexual xing), was uttered like "Thank you for your patronage" by him.
Gu Nian: The tears shed.
Holding the last glimmer of hope for the baby Goose's acting skills, Gu Nian still tried to make the last struggle: "Mr. Luo Xiu, how do you...understand, the sexuality of the devilish girl?"
Luo Xiu did not speak, as if looking at her tenderly.
After staring at each other in silence for ten seconds, Gu Nian completely gave up the enlightenment and decided to crammed-up teaching: "Then let me talk about my thoughts. Can you understand it?"
"Ok."
"Utan flower itself is a sacred object of the Buddhist altar. Even if he crosses the catastrophe and enters the devil, his external performance of the holy Buddha (sexual xing) will not completely disappear, and it can even be said that it still dominates-but because of the demon (sexual xing) The erosion of his mind (sexual xing) was mixed with diametrically opposite contradictions."
Gu Nian paused at this point, watching Luo Xiu's eyes rereading: "Therefore, the euphoria after enchantment should reveal a touch of coquettishness in the Buddha (sexual xing)."
Luo Xiu nodded: "Yeah."
Hope ignited in Gu Nian's eyes: "Do you understand? Then we do it again?"
"Or the line?"
"Yep!"
"[Where do you want to (touch Mo).]"
"..."
Gu Nian "teaching" again for a minute.
"Yes, you understand it! Let's repeat the lines."
"[Where do you want to (touch Mo).]"
"..."
ten minutes later.
"Come again."
"[Where do you want to (touch Mo).]"
"..."
After half an hour.
"One last time..."
"[Where do you want to (touch Mo).]"
"..."
Three hours later.
Gu Nian whispered tearfully at the hotel door: "Tomorrow! I will be back tomorrow!"
"…it is good."
Gu Nian left with tears.
After the girl turned around, Luo Xiu finally burst into a smile that couldn't help but under the fake emotions in his eyes. He half leaned against the door, looking at the little girl who left with her head slumped.
Until her back disappeared from sight.
"Gu, read."
He repeated it slowly. As she wanted to see, there was a hint of coquettishness in the Qing Leng Buddha (sexual xing), a smile rather than a smile.
Unfortunately, no one heard.
Luo Xiu lowered his eyes, looked at his palm, and stood still for a long time.
Then he turned back to the room.