Chapter 4: Ferry me (to meet for thousands of miles...)

Chapter 6
The air is dead.
The silence was as long as the few seconds before the guillotine fell on the guillotine, suffering and despair.
Gu Nian was the most desperate.
If she knew her mouth would be like this, she must be ready to rush back. But the words have been spoken and the done is done, and there is no chance to retreat and withdraw.
…As long as she is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.
Gu Nian comforted herself like this, secretly put down her cell phone, and said, "This lady, if you have something to say, don't do it. It is illegal (Fan) crime to violate others without permission."
As a screenwriter, Gu Nian finished her instinct and self-checked the logic loopholes, so she added the sentence "Of course, it is illegal (Fan) crime to violate other people with permission to exceed a certain scope."
The woman in the room was just amazed by Luo Xiu's eyes, and she took a step back instinctively. At this time, seeing Gu Nian coming in, she had no room to play.
The backlog of negative emotions vented to Gu Nian, and the woman stared at her bitterly, "What is our business related to you!?"
Gu Nian earnestly said, "Fighting against illegal (Fan) crimes is the unshirkable responsibility of every citizen of China (Z)."
"..."
The woman gritted her teeth with anger, her face with beautiful make-up was a bit hideous "Are you a hotel staff or a guest?"
Is this thinking, revenge on her in the future?
Gu Nian was silent for two seconds, her tone lingering with a little "Guess?"
woman"……"
Woman "You wait for me!"
Stepping on the seven or eight-centimeter stiletto heels, the woman in a tight skirt walked away resentfully.
Her back was embarrassed, as if fleeing.
Gu Nian consciously attributed her frightening success (sexual xing) to herself, but ignoring the celebration, her attention quickly turned back to the house.
Gu Nian trot in and stopped anxiously not far from the person in the room, "Are you okay?"
"..."
The man by the wall raised his eyes.
This time I was close, and Gu Nian could see it clearly.
It was indeed her baby goose, but it was a bit strange after taking off the glasses-the dark brown eyes (dew) that had always been hidden behind the lenses were under the hair, the light penetrated into the depths, and the cold revealed a trace of darkness.
He had just come out of the bathroom, his soft black (colored) broken hair was damp, messy and neat, as if washed away from the usual gentleness, and initially showed a somewhat thin and cold feeling.
This strangeness reminded Gu Nian again. When she hurriedly looked outside the door, Luo Xiu looked at the woman's cold and disgusting look (look) in the corner.
Like that momentary illusion, after all, it was very different from the appearance of Luo Xiu in her memory.
When Gu Nian came back from this trance, the man in front of him was already the gentle expression she remembered. The other's eyelashes drooped, and the shadow cast on it was thin "Thank you."
Gu Nian trembled, and that doubt was immediately replaced by the trust in the baby Goose. She nervously and distressedly urged, "You must remember to protect yourself when you go out in the future, especially for a good-looking boy like you. It's dangerous."
"..."
Luo Xiu's eyelashes were raised, gentle and unfading, his dark brown eyes looked at her lightly.
There is a sense of extreme emotional contrast inexplicably.
Gu Nian was stared blankly and looked at each other for a few seconds. She suddenly thought of something, "Did you drop your glasses and can't see anything clearly?"
Luo Xiu paused for two seconds before answering, "Yes."
"Then I'll help you find...ah, here." Gu Nian walked around the bed two steps, picked up the glasses that fell on the floor with his temples, and ran back to Luo Xiu.
The glasses in Gu Nian's hand are light silver (color) peach-shaped thin-rimmed frames, everyday models, with very thin lenses. She originally wanted to pass it to Luo Xiu, and then remembered that if the other party had taken off his glasses, it would be difficult to see, it would probably be invisible.
Gu Nian didn't think much, she lifted the man's wrist through the thin shirt (hook gou), and she adjusted the glasses inward and placed it in his slightly stiff palm "Here."
When the fingertips touched his palm, the temperature made Gu Nian startled, and she hurriedly lowered her head, "Why are your hands so cold?"
""
Even Cai and Zhuo Yixuan's push has never been before, the exact skin blind date brought an unfamiliar scorching temperature, mixed with the faint fragrance of the girl's long hair, spreading freely among the senses in an instant.
They left before Luo Xiu's serious cleanliness reacted.
The girl's back was petite and fluttering. She ran to close the window of the hotel, then turned to the door and closed the open door.
Luo Xiu looked at it lightly, the thin glasses were lifted by his slender knuckles (hook gou), and a frame was placed on the bridge of his nose at will-in a clear vision without any difference between the front and back, the girl closed the door and turned back in relief.
Gu Nian leaned back against the door.
After being quiet for a few seconds, she noticed something wrong in the quiet air.
Sanity finally got rid of the "Goose Protecting Action" (tuo), Gu Nian hurriedly straightened her waist and reopened the door that was closed by her with a wide slit.
Then she turned back and explained, "I just felt your hands were cold. Although it was summer, the temperature in the mountains was very low at night. You just took a shower. I was afraid that you might catch a cold, so I closed the window..."
"Thank you."
The man's voice seemed gentle, low and harmless.
Gu Nian was moved in place.
Wu Wu Wu deserves to be her empathetic baby Goose, so kind and innocent, so she was so kind and innocent, so she trusted her so much...
"But who are you."
"...?"
The touch of the old mother stopped abruptly.
Looking back, Gu Nian walked over. She pulled up the work permit that she had been hanging in front of her. She was a little embarrassed. "Forgot to introduce myself. I am the Gu Nian of the "You Demon" screenwriter. I sent a message to you before coming.
Luo Xiu nodded slightly "Miss Gu."
Gu Nian, "You're welcome, you're welcome, you call me—"
Gu Nian got stuck.
Come up and let people tell your mother that you might be beaten, so let's take it step by step.
So Luo Xiu saw him. After a short period of thought, the girl looked up. Her face still didn't show much expression, but her eyes were full of expectation to look at him, "Sister Gu Nian Sister Gu Nian, you can say anything you want."
"?"
Luo Xiu raised his eyes.
He straightened up from the wall he was leaning on, his shirt and trousers that draped well and pulled out his slender profile.
Luo Xiu dropped his gaze again and looked at the girl who was not as tall as his shoulders. The eyes that were carrying the light faded and moist, and the coldness hidden behind the lenses was also a little smirk.
"sister?"
"..."
When Luo Xiu didn't stand upright, Gu Nian hadn't noticed that she was standing so close to him.
But at the moment she put her gaze level, she could only see the vaguely undulating (chest xiong) rifled arc under his shirt; raised her head, it was the man's slender neck between the half-open neckline; raised her head again, only saw the man's eyebrows.
Gu Nian... Is the 186 goose so tall?
Oh, she doesn't deserve to be his mother.
Gu Nian fell into the great sadness of being hit, and her voice became weak. "You can call your sister. If you don't have the (guan) line, your sister will be happy if you are happy."
Luo Xiu "?"
The mournful thoughts have no conscious of taking advantage of others. She has turned away, and Panasonic backpack "Sit down first, and I will tell you the role (color) and script."
"..."
Luo Xiu didn't move.
He quietly watched the girl standing not far away, squatting down and flipping the backpack she brought, his back was thin and unguarded, as if all the words and deeds from her entrance to the present were unintentional.
But if really unintentional...
Josie’s blind date, the night at the bar, the chance encounter of the crew, and all the over-concern from tonight, from her appearance to this moment.
It's almost like a written script, following his line of sight, teasing his little interest, wanting to lead him into an unknown game.
Will it also be Luo Zhan's design?
If it is, then it is so interlocking, it seems that Luo Zhan has learned a lot from him in the past failures.
if not……
"Hey, didn't you come over?" After flipping things, the girl who got up holding the tablet and the file folder turned her head, frowning with worry, "Did you just knock where?"
"No."
Luo Xiu lowered his eyes and walked towards her with a faint smile.
If not, there is no (guanguan) system.
He doesn't care what the girl wants from him, how many current boyfriends or ex-boyfriends he has to chat with. It was the game she started first, he just had to pretend to be drawn into the game.
Coincidentally, in the last two months before becoming a monk, he was feeling bored. As for the small game of fighting people, he has never lost once.
This time it will be no exception.
•
Gu Nian's explanation of the script and characters (color) lasted more than an hour. When it was over, she herself was a bit exhausted.
"...The plot and characters involved in this book are basically these. What do you think, there should be no problem?" Gu Nian asked in a gentle tone that had never been to Party A, and looked at her baby Goose very "lovingly" .
"Ok."
"That's good. Let me see, is it half past eight?" Gu Nian was a little surprised after reading the watch, she quickly gathered up the materials spread out on the round table, "You should (sleep in Shui) at 9 o'clock? I won’t bother you. The script is here. If you don’t understand, you can send me a message."
"..."
No response for a long time.
Gu Nian was a little strange. After stopping the movement in his hand, he turned his head, and saw the man with his shirt sleeve half-rolled leaning against the chair, and the man holding the script was looking up at her. The brown (colored) eyes behind the lens looked at her as if it were shallow or deep.
Gu•Old mother•Remembering "what's wrong?"
"I'm used to going to sleep at 9 o'clock (sleeping in Shui)," Luo Xiu held his glasses casually, and after a quick glance, his eyes smiled warmly, "Miss Gu also knows?"
"--" Gu Nian choked.
Seeing Goose was so happy and overwhelmed.
To explain this problem, you can only show your fan status.
Baby Goose is so gentle and kind, should...maybe...not...mind if he has a mother fan?
Gu Nian thought this way, arranging the information in his hand. After standing up holding the information, she brewed enough courage to look at her baby goose with bright eyes.
"Actually I am yours—"
The word ‘fan’ didn’t say anything.
After a rush of footsteps, the boy lowered his head and pulled the bag in his hand walked into the room, "Brother Luo, why is your door open...Huh, is this?"
The interrupted Gu Nian looked back helplessly.
She also knows the visitor. Luo Xiu's assistant, and her "netizens" who have been chatting with her on social software for a year or two, can recognize it because his social software's avatar is using his own selfie.
The other party obviously didn't know her, looked at the room and then at Luo Xiu, and asked in shock, "Brother Luo, this is your girlfriend?...Does Anna know? If I knew it, she would kill me if I didn't tell her! "
Gu Nian's smile froze.
After memorizing a
great treachery
to the little assistant, she smiled and explained,
Hello, I’m one of the screenwriters of the "You Demon" crew, Gu Nian. I’m here to introduce the script to Luo Xiu. The door is also to avoid misunderstandings. It just drove."
"Netizen" doesn't know her real name, so Gu Nian feels relieved to introduce her.
"Oh, this way, I misunderstood, sorry, hello, hello..." The little assistant (touching Mo) pointed the back of his head, and nodded at Gu Nian embarrassedly.
Gu Nian also nodded.
"Brother Luo, this is sent to you from the company." The assistant had walked over during the conversation, and the bag in his hand was finally torn.
At close range, Gu Nian could see clearly.
It's a courier bag.
Courier, bag?
An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Gu Nian's heart.
Under the sign of this premonition, she witnessed the little assistant take out a very familiar brown (color) soft leather notebook from it.
Gu Nian "..."
Oh day.
"Goose Raising Everyday" Why did you run here? Mom misses you so much
The little assistant smiled, "It's still a gift sent to the company by the diehard fan who has supported you for two years. It seems like a notebook."
Luo Xiu looked for two seconds before raising his hand to take it.
He didn't open it, just held it in his hand, and turned to the neglected Gu Nian, "You just wanted to say, what are you actually me?"
"..."
Gu Nian looked at the book, tears in her eyes.
Fans who send this kind of book will definitely be perverted by the baby goose.
"Miss Gu?"
Luo Xiu broke the silence.
Gu Nian raised her head with tears in her eyes, "Actually I am yours..."
"Ok?"
"There are people who are destined."
"..."
Luo Xiu?