"I still have a lot of things you don't know." Gu Runqing looked at Zhe Wu more affectionately, Zhe Wu raised his head to meet his gaze, but Gu Runqing avoided it again.

"I feel that you are different, and you no longer resist me as much as before." There was a smile on the corner of Gu Runqing's mouth.

"Is there? Maybe it's because we've been together for a long time." Zhewu fell in love with the taste, and quickly finished the cup.

"Then what about you and Shen Shiyan?" Gu Runqing finally asked this question.

"Shen Shiyan?"

Zhewu obviously didn't want to mention it, so he drank the new glass of wine in one gulp.

"Drink it slowly, this wine is easy to get drunk."

Gu Runqing frowned.

"Emotion is the most elusive thing in the world." Zhe Wu made a detour.

"Then do you accept me?" Gu Runqing's sudden confession made Zhewu so embarrassed that he could only keep drinking.

"Kidding."

Gu Runqing knew that it was a bit rare for Zhewu to face this problem for a while.

"Actually, I don't resist being with you, I just think we have to take our time." Zhe Wu's blushing cheeks didn't know whether it was the effect of red wine or psychology.

"Yes, take your time, there is no rush for emotional matters." Gu Runqing was very happy, and the red wine in his hand was also glass after glass.

The two chatted happily, from life to acting, from life to the world, slowly folded mist and fell asleep leaning on the sofa.

Dimly, she saw Gu Runqing covering her with a blanket, and pecked her forehead lightly, very lightly.

Gu Runqing's mouth was very light, and she was afraid that she would find out that she didn't even dare to breathe.

"Do you know? The first time I saw you, you were sitting on a tall horse, majestic, and I could only shrink in the corner and shiver. I have never seen a girl as saucy as you, and a lot happened after that Things, let me feel that you are starting to be different in my heart, I want to see you, I want to talk to you, I want to know what you are doing, I want to know what you are thinking, the appearance of Shen Shiyan makes me more nervous... ····"

Looking at Zhewu, Gu Runqing leaned against her and muttered to herself for a long time.

"Tall horse?"

Why doesn't Zhewu remember this scene? Could it be Gu Runqing's own imagination?What does it mean to shiver in a corner?

Zhe Wu closed her eyes and listened to Gu Runqing's confession. She didn't want to face it, and she didn't want to respond either. She didn't know whether what he said was true or not, so she gradually fell asleep in the confusion.

When Zhe Wu woke up, the sky was slightly bright, and Gu Runqing was nowhere to be seen.

Seeing no one around, Zhewu quickly took out his mobile phone and sent Lao Luo a message.

"As I expected, Gu Runqing has a relationship with Gu Jingzhe."

After a while, she received a message from Lao Luo.

"Great, our hard work was not in vain."

Zhewu continued to tell Lao Luo his conjecture.

"I think Gu Runqing is very likely to be a partridge."

Lao Luo also quickly texted her back.

"You must be more careful when you get along with him, let's not startle the snake, and continue acting."

Zhe Wu replied, "Don't worry, you should also be more careful and contact me again."

All the information about Zhewu and Lao Luo's communication has been deleted, leaving no clues.

At this time, Zhewu thought of Shen Shiyan and Mengbao, and felt a bit of sadness in his heart, not knowing when these things would end.

Zhewu simply washed up and went back to his newly rented apartment.

It's a rare holiday, and Zhewu wanted to relax, so he asked Jelly not to take on a business trip for him. Zhewu spent most of his time lying flat in the hotel, and only occasionally went to make one or two announcements.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no notice, Zhewu looked around for houses, and finally found a flat in a prime location in the capital.

Gritting his teeth, Zhe Wu finally had his own home in the capital after handing over his savings for so many years to the sales office.

Has not picked up the job, jelly began to sit still.

"Zhewu is very popular on the Internet right now. You should show up more while you are now. If you don't want to join the group, I will help you make two guest appearances in variety shows." Jelly is working with Zhewu.

"Alright, you can arrange it for me." Zhewu felt that what Jelly said was right, after all, she was her own manager and she was thinking about her own career.

"It just so happens that I have a variety show that tells ghost stories. Everyone searched for the jokes from the Internet, and the popularity on the Internet is also very good, so I will help you pick it up." Jelly said and sent the flow chart of the entire variety show to There was a fog.

And this is a good thing, isn't this right for me? Telling ghost stories can make money, then I posted it, and she nodded and took over the job.

This variety show is very popular on the Internet recently. It is called "Different Space". In each episode, several famous people sit together and tell about their supernatural experiences by lighting candles. In fact, most of them are jokes on the Internet, but netizens are I like it very much.

On the day of filming, Zhewu came to the studio to put on makeup early, but she found that the dressing room was empty, but the corridor was full of staff.

A make-up artist was surprised to see Zhewu in the dressing room, and hurriedly shouted, "Zhewu?"

Seeing that she didn't come in, Zhewu stood at the door and called himself very strange.

"Yes, why haven't you started work yet?"

"Zhewu, come out quickly. Didn't anyone tell you that you can't enter the dressing room before 12 noon?" The makeup artist looked anxious, but she didn't dare to approach.

"Why?" Zhewu was very surprised, thinking that it was a special rule made by some big guy, and he was not used to it at all.

"There will be," the makeup artist looked around and said mysteriously, "There is that thing that will keep up with you."

"Which thing? You wouldn't say it's a ghost, would you?" Zhe Wu was very calm, but it scared everyone terribly.

Zhewu saw how frightened they were all and didn't joke with them anymore, "It's okay, I'm Kun Dao, all monsters and ghosts can't escape my eyes, I've been here for a long time, and I haven't found anything."

Hearing what Zhewu said, everyone started to discuss, "That's right, Zhewu is a Taoist priest, how could she be afraid of ghosts?"

"It seems that Zhewu still has something real, and ghosts are not afraid."

"Before, I always thought it was her gimmick, but it turned out to be true."

Everyone braved each other and entered the dressing room.

"Hurry up and put on makeup for me." Zhe Wu urged.

The makeup artist chatted with Zhewu while applying foundation to Zhewu.

"Are there really no ghosts?"

"That's right, tell me what's going on." Zhe Wu was also curious.

"It happened half a year ago. The program team was preparing to shoot "Alien Space", so they asked everyone to search for various ghost stories and some magic tools. I don't know which show manager found a broken porcelain statue. What did they say? What kind of lady is enshrined by the theater troupe? Since then, I can hear someone hanging their voices in the dressing room every morning. One morning, an aunt sweeping the floor was curious. When she opened the door, she saw a woman in a costume standing with her back. Well, freak out."

After speaking, the makeup artist himself shivered.

Zhe Wu also sounded very funny, "It's so fierce, I'm going to have a good time with her in a while."

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