Chapter 98

When Shao Si went back, he just changed his shoes. After two steps, he saw Gu Yanzhou sitting on the sofa, holding a thin script in his hand, wringing his eyebrows and reading it line by line.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Gu Yanzhou put down the script and said to him, "come here, I'll hold you."

Shao Shi ignored him, turned around and went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water. He said, "I find that you seem to be very idle these days. Do you have an early vacation?"

"Tell you something interesting." When Gu Yanzhou told the story, his tone was painless, as if it had nothing to do with him. "The group I just entered a few days ago - the martial arts subject, named yidaizongshi."

Shaosi grabbed the water cup and looked at it: "hmm? What's the matter

Gu Yanzhou gently pulled up the corner of his mouth and said, "it's stopped."

He was impressed by the crew.

At that time, Gu Yanzhou was choosing the script, and Shao Si was lying on his lap to play games. Every time at half-time, he would look at it and comment on it from time to time: "this plot is too retarded. Change another one."

"The director cheated on the heroine and, by the way, unconsciously turned the second girl into bed. His wife grabs the evidence to make trouble on the set. As a result, she accidentally miscarries people, and the child doesn't know whose it is. "

Shao Si So hot? "

Gu Yanzhou walked over to the kitchen door and looked at him. He couldn't help looking at his throat when he was drinking. As soon as he couldn't help it, he wanted to do something: "it's still changing blood. The director and the two heroines have to change It doesn't matter. What matters is thinking about you all day. "

Shaosi directly kicked in the past: "loosen up, the account between me and you is not clear."

Gu Yanzhou pondered twice before remembering what the man said. He still didn't let go of his words and teased him: "singing is not good enough to be said."

“……”

Maybe practice makes perfect.

With more fights, Gu Yanzhou's chances of winning are much less. Shao Si has a lot of talent, and he has made a few percent of his boxing skills. Sometimes Gu Yanzhou is unprepared, so it's really painful to be hit by him.

Finally, Shao Si rode on Gu Yanzhou and patted Gu Yanzhou's face rather frivolously: "uncle has gone to take a bath. Is there anything else I want to say?"

Gu Yanzhou was pressed on the ground by him, and a few shirt buttons were probably caught by shaosi in the "fierce movement" just now, which led to a large chest exposure. His hair was a little messy, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "what's the bath, sir? You can run after you finish?"

Before he got up, Shao Si rubbed his body back and forth several times. He felt that something was gradually rising up. Then he got up from him: "slip away, roll it yourself."

When Xu Huanyang returned the message, Shao Si was still wiping his hair.

He didn't take his mobile phone into the bathroom, so Gu Yanzhou naturally became the first witness.

Xu Huanyang: Thank you. I'm much better.

Gu Yanzhou is also idle, for shaosi back to the past three words: you're welcome.

"You sent it?" When shaosi came out after wiping his hair, he saw the message showing "sent".

Gu Yanzhou: "well, is this the God of song?"

"Yes, a flower in music. Singing is really good, also very dedicated, high fever also supporting the recording

Shao Si boasted a few words casually. He didn't care about the message any more. He opened wechat and glanced at more than a dozen messages sent by Li Guangzong

[Li Guangzong]: if I don't urge you these days, you won't go on Weibo, will you? Hurry up, wind up!

Li Guangzong: do you know how long you haven't blogged? It's like a missing person.

[your father Shao]: are you bored.

Shao Si lay down on the bed and asked Gu Yanzhou to go up. He was too lazy to continue typing. He pressed his voice directly: "didn't you send a message on Weibo? Yesterday, I took a picture and sent three messages in succession. All of them are self portraits - silly child, don't you lose your memory."

Gu Yanzhou put his hand on Shao Si's head, felt it down the top of his head, and finally pinched his earlobe.

Li Guangzong came back very quickly. He squatted and replied for a long time: "your fans have sharp eyes. As soon as I send it out, the water below is saying that the agent is working hard. Whether you send it or not, they are too clear. It's like the eyes of the fire. You can see for yourself, you can see for yourself."

Shao Si: "who do you blame? I love you all the time. It's sunshine and a little rabbit's smile. Gao Fanghao is more authentic than you. "

Li Guangzong

Ah! Want to kill!

How could he bring such an artist! I've been eaten to death!

"In a word, you just send it. Now in the eyes of fans, you are a high cold idol who refuses to give even a microblog." Li Guangzong reorganized his language. "Sometimes I think it's a terrible thing to be a fan of you. A few days ago, the six words" Shao Si doesn't tweet "were all hot searched. Can you imagine that?"

Shao Si: "OK, I see. I'll think about it. "After quitting wechat, Shao Si looks up at Gu Yanzhou and just wants to know his blog frequency. In a flash, he thinks that since he became a "cat slave blogger" This person's Weibo basically lasts for a few days.

Gu Yanzhou didn't notice this man's sight. He was concentrating on the script. When he saw the important place, he would stop to read two sentences and ponder carefully. But his hand was on Shao's neck, and he never took it back.

So shaosi opened Gu Yanzhou's Micro blog avatar and went in for a tour.

Gu Yanzhou V: when it just woke up, it had a bad temper and scratched people as soon as it stretched out its claws. I'll lick it when it's in a better mood.

Gu Yanzhou V: I love it.

……

It's also very disgusting.

Shao admitted that this wave of Gu Yanzhou won.

"Let go of your hand." Shao Si flipped through the mobile phone photo album and found that he didn't have the habit of taking self portraits. There were no old photos in the album that could be taken out and sent out. He could only take photos now. After focusing, Gu Yanzhou's hand also appeared in the viewfinder.

Gu Yanzhou looked up at him: "how?"

"I need a self portrait now." Shao Si adjusted brightness for a while, way, "this gentleman please cooperate."

Gu Yanzhou also heard a lot about his conversation with Li Guangzong just now. He knew what he was going to do without guessing. So Gu Yanzhou said directly, "do you want it ready-made? I have it on my cell phone. "

Shao Si looked at him: "I just have one question, who is wearing clothes?"

Gu Yanzhou asked: "what do you think?"

It's impossible to think with your toes.

Shao Si stretched out his hand to touch Gu Yanzhou's trouser pocket. Gu Yanzhou reminded him: "it's on the other side."

Gu Yanzhou has few things to download from his mobile phone, the mobile phone interface is at a glance, and the photo album is also very clean.

Click in only one encrypted album, album called daughter-in-law.

"The password is your birthday."

Shaosi didn't bother to tangle with him about his "daughter-in-law". He lost a few numbers and successfully decrypted the album. He thought it would be full of color, lust and dirty photos.

But there's only one in the album.

It's the way he looks when he's asleep. His head pokes a few times, his hair tilts up, and the sun comes in from the window. He doesn't show anything except his face and neck. With the color. Feeling two words do not touch the edge.

It's clean and the color is very warm.

Gu Yanzhou gently raised the corner of his mouth and said, "it's not naked. Photo, disappointed?"

He said: "naked. Photo is reluctant to shoot, if the mobile phone lost how to do, even one in a billion probability I don't worry. I don't want to be seen. "

Shaosi suddenly forgives this man for his bad singing.

When shaosi took away this "exclusive" photo, Gu Yanzhou thought that he still had some regrets: "well, you take a self portrait, I won't block your lens."

"It's all done." Shao raised his mobile phone and said, "cry."

Gu Yanzhou took a look. In just a few seconds, many comments have emerged.

The first hot comment: I don't even bother to type. This one must have been written by Shao's father himself. Brothers and sisters downstairs, hold on, don't be happy, don't praise him, get used to him, lest you think you'll get a secret service faster in two months.

"Tut, you are a poor fan."

Night soon deep, the window began to drizzle.

The temperature dropped sharply, seven or eight degrees below zero, and the raindrops condensed into a solid, gently hitting the eaves and the whirling leaves.

Members of the crime squad are still on the road, wearing raincoats and boots.

"Team Wang, I've searched all the places you asked me to search, but I haven't found anything." A young police officer hurried out of the woods by the river, went to the front of the car, opened the door, and called the team leader as soon as he went in. "The place where the criminal discarded the murder weapon may not be here. Maybe our conjecture is wrong, just relying on the blog of a strange netizen..."

Wang team is sitting in the office, in front of the computer screen flashing light, he carefully staring at a small line of words on the screen, this line of words has been highlighted by him.

I'm very happy. The moon is beautiful tonight. I listen to the sound of the trickle, I squat down, washed my hands in the river, also washed my sin. The day is about to break, tomorrow, I can live as if nothing had happened.

"How long is that river?"

“…… The whole journey is about 600 meters. There are no residents nearby. Even the street lights are broken. It's really too deep inside. The more you go in, the darker it is. You can't see the road under your feet without carrying the lamp. "

Wang team pondered for two seconds: "go straight to the inside."

A few days ago, they reconnoitred the scene and made a breakthrough on the wall stained with blood.

The murderer left four English letters at the scene, but the place he left was very secret. He added two words vaguely to the place where he had been stained with blood. When the blood dried, he could not even recognize what it was.

This is still repeated comparison of three live photos, only to inadvertently get a glimpse.The four letters together are: joke.

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