Hearing Gu Fei's words, An Jing couldn't understand what he meant by "don't make any moves on him."
It was clearly Lu Yuqi who was after him, okay? And even if he was after Lu Yuqi, so what?
An Da Mingxing's rebellious streak kicked in. He glanced sideways at Gu Fei beside him, then turned his gaze to the young man not far away, and slowly said, "I'm going to make my move on him, so what?"
"You can make a move on my own brother, but I can't make a move on your cousin? You're actually the one who benefits." After all, Yan Yan is his own brother!
After saying this, he received a death stare from Master Gu, but he confidently raised his chin, leisurely took a sip of tea, and was completely unafraid.
Gu Fei calmly thought for a few seconds, then concluded: "What you said makes sense."
An Jing almost spat out her tea.
How did Lu Yuqi end up with such a cousin?!
You just sold out your cousin?!
Master Gu remained as calm as ever, casually watching the filming progress ahead. The director yelled "Cut!", and the assistant went over to hand An Qingyan a thermos. The makeup artist was touching up her makeup.
An Qingyan took a sip of warm water, and accidentally met the gaze of a man not far away. She quickly looked away; Master Gu was sitting there comfortably, enjoying himself, as if he were on vacation. (Remember https://m.)
A smile flashed in Gu Fei's eyes as he continued the previous topic, looking straight at the person next to him and saying, "My attitude is not important; what's important is his older brother and his parents."
"Don't worry, with my personal charm, I guarantee..." An Jing paused, then suddenly realized something, slammed the teacup on the table, and raised his voice: "I never said I was interested in that kid! You almost led me astray!"
Grass!
Why did he just go along with Gu Fei's words?
Gu Fei glanced at him and said casually, "People often speak loudly to cover up their guilty conscience."
"..." An Jing: "You're the one who's weak!"
Gu Fei: "Oh."
An Jing sighed helplessly. How could he have made friends like this?
On the other side, after watching the replay of what had just been filmed, Wu Weiguang called Lu Yuqi over and said, "Xiao Lu, what's wrong with you? Your performance in those few clips was a bit off; you couldn't get into the mood."
"Take a look at the replay."
Lu Yuqi naturally knew what was wrong with him. It was all because of what he had just said to An Jing, and now that An Jing was sitting not far away watching him, he couldn't concentrate at all and get into character.
"I'm sorry, Director Wu, I'll adjust my mindset."
"It's okay, you can tell me if you encounter any problems."
"Yes, I know."
"I'll give you fifteen minutes to adjust your state." After saying that, Wu Weiguang picked up the megaphone and announced that everyone would have a fifteen-minute break.
An Qingyan also felt that Lu Yuqi's condition was not right. He was fine this morning. Could it be that he was stimulated by the conversation between him and Gu Fei in the dressing room not long ago?
"Yuqi, what's wrong?"
Lu Yuqi shook his head and said it was nothing.
An Qingyan was about to say something when she suddenly saw An Jing waving at them. Lu Yuqi also saw it and quickly looked away, saying, "Your older brother is calling you."
Let's go together.
"No, I want to adjust my state of mind by myself."
"Alright then."
An Qingyan glanced at Lu Yuqi with concern, then jogged over to An Jing, selectively ignoring Gu beside him to avoid suspicion, and said to his older brother, "Brother, it's windy and a bit cold outside, don't sit here for too long."
Gu Fei: "..."
"It's alright, it's alright." With his younger brother's concern, his heart was warmed, so what was there to be afraid of in the cold? An Jing smiled and used a bamboo skewer to stick a piece of mango on and handed it to An Qingyan, "Have some fruit. There are also some snacks here, would you like some too?"
"Yes, thank you, brother."
"You did a great job just now. I didn't expect Yan Yan to be so good at singing and dancing, and also such a great actress. Here, have another egg tart. Don't stand, sit here and eat."
"Mm." An Qingyan took the egg tart, sat down next to An Jing, and smiled a little shyly. "No, big brother, you're the best."
On one side, brothers are friendly and respectful, while on the other side, Master Gu is cold and aloof.
Gu Fei: "..."
Gu Fei: "Cough..."
An Jing glanced at him and heartlessly added insult to injury, saying, "What's wrong? Did you catch a cold? You're so weak, don't sit outside, come inside."
Gu Fei: "..."
An Qingyan ate an egg tart and secretly glanced at Gu Fei. Gu Fei noticed, then put his fist to his mouth and coughed twice, acting very realistically.
But An Jing saw right through him.
Little brat, you're putting on an act in front of him.
"You mustn't..."
Before he could finish speaking, he saw An Qingyan get up and run towards the dressing room. "Hey, Yan Yan..." He glanced at Gu Fei, not knowing what she was going to do, and continued, "Don't try to act in front of me."
Master Gu pretended not to hear, and coughed twice more, continuing his act to the very end.
Not long after, An Qingyan returned, carrying a small blanket in her arms. She jogged over, her hair fluttering in the wind, and finally stopped beside Gu Fei.
"Cover yourself with a blanket, don't catch a cold."
Gu Fei nodded reservedly, then cast a slightly smug look at An Jing beside him. An Jing's lips twitched. What was all this about? When did this Gu Fei become so childish?
An Qingyan unfolded the blanket.
An Jing burst out laughing.
Gu Fei: "..."
An Qingyan: "What are you laughing at? She's so cute."
When I first held it in my arms, I couldn't see it clearly, but now that I've opened the blanket, the cute cartoon bunny printed on it is exposed to the air.
Imagine covering the impeccably dressed, mature, and serious Mr. Gu with this adorable bunny blanket—the contrast would be hilarious!
"Hmm...we really are a perfect match." An Jing suppressed a laugh, her face turning red.
Gu Fei's lips twitched slightly, and his jawline tightened.
"My assistant bought this. Well, it is a bit childish." An Qingyan said helplessly. He didn't expect his assistant to have such good taste. She even said that the little rabbit looked like him.
Why does everyone say he looks like a little rabbit?
Although An Qingyan was indeed curious to see how different Gu Fei would look with this blanket, there were people coming and going on set, and Gu Fei also had to save face, so she had no choice but to give up.
He said, "Then I won't cover you up. You'll just have to stay cold."
Gu Fei: "..."
An Jing, a bystander, couldn't help but laugh out loud again. "Serves you right for faking a cough to get attention!"
Mr. Gu closed his eyes, struggled internally for a moment, and found it even harder to make a decision than when he was negotiating a deal worth billions. In the end, he went all out and uttered two words in a firm tone: "I'll build it."
Although he wasn't cold at all.
So, Gu watched helplessly as his little sweetheart cruelly covered him with the blanket covered in cute little bunnies, patted him on the shoulder, and said against his will, "It really suits you."
“Indeed,” An Jing echoed.
An Qingyan nodded in satisfaction, completely ignoring the indescribably complex expression on Gu Fei's handsome face. "Then I'll go over there first. You two continue chatting."
"Wait a minute." An Jing handed the box of egg tarts on the table to his younger brother and said with a smile, "Don't you like egg tarts? Here, have some, and you can share them with your good friends."
"Yes, thank you, brother!"
An Qingyan walked across the street with the egg tart in his hand. Halfway across, a sudden thought struck him: wasn't Yu Qi his only good friend here? And what his older brother had just said to him…
You can also share it with your good friends?
Something's strange.
The surrounding crowd was noisy. An Qingyan looked around and found Lu Yuqi sitting quietly in the corner, lost in thought. His expression was somewhat deep. If he were to add a cigarette to the scene, it would perfectly match the mood.
There was no smoke, but there were egg tarts.
"Want some? My brother asked me to share it with you."
Lu Yuqi looked at the several tempting-looking egg tarts in the box, then looked away with slight disdain. "I'm not eating them."
An Qingyan: "You really don't want to eat it? Then I'll give it to someone else?"
No sooner had the words left his mouth than the egg tart was taken from him.
The arrogant king is probably the epitome of someone who says one thing but does another.
At that moment, Zhai Wang was eating an egg tart with his head down, asking between bites, "Those two have been sitting there for ages, when are they leaving?"
An Qingyan shook her head and said she didn't know.
These two are really bored.
Seeing the blanket covering Gu Fei from afar, An Qingyan couldn't help but laugh again. She didn't even need to look to know what expression Gu Fei had on his face.
"You bastard, you're making me so uncomfortable," Lu Yuqi cursed inwardly, without stopping his eating. He quickly finished one egg tart, then picked up a second, and a third...
An Qingyan looked at him and thought that he was eating at a speed that was almost as fast as his second brother. "Eat slowly, no one is going to take it from you."
Fortunately, there were only three egg tarts in there, otherwise he was really afraid that Lu Yuqi would keep eating them and wouldn't need to eat dinner. He had never seen Lu Yuqi like desserts that much before.
Filming is still ongoing.
Lu Yuqi gradually regained his composure.
Meanwhile, Master Gu's expression grew increasingly grim, and he silently pulled the small blanket down a little.
Whenever someone passes by, they will glance at him, but after seeing his gloomy face, they will quickly look away.
Who would have thought that this Mr. Gu would have such a charmingly unexpected side?
An Jing curled her lips into a malicious smile, silently took out her phone, turned on the camera, and quietly pointed the lens at the person next to her. Just as she was about to press the shutter, Gu Fei swept over with a murderous glare.
An Jing's hand trembled, and she almost dropped her phone.
Just then, a staff member politely led in a well-dressed, tall, handsome young man.
"Mr. Wen, we've arrived. This is our film set. Director Wu is over there supervising the filming. I'll go tell him right away."
Wen Yan smiled and said gently, "No need. I just happened to come and take a look. You all continue with your work and don't worry about me."
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