However, just one step in, He Yu heard a slight gasp from the bed deep in the drowsy room, he is not a virgin now, how can he not know what this means What, he was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, his anger had already rushed to his head. He almost slammed the switch of the headlight in the guest room with his fists. The light was blazing for a while, and He Yu rushed in with red eyes. Lifting the tumbling quilt—

"Xie Qingcheng, you—"

"I'm so sick of your mother!"

"Ahhh! Oh my God!"

The screams of a man and a woman came from the bed, and He Yu, who was overwhelmed by anger, could see clearly where Xie Qingcheng and Chen Wan were in the couple who were turning over the clouds and rain, they were clearly the two of the crew A small supporting actor.

The actor and actress also saw him clearly now, and suddenly changed from anger to horror.

He Yu: "…"

Actress: "…"

Although they are supporting roles, but in this kind of drama, they are not the eighteenth line. These two are also actors, men and women are famous, so He Yu knows that both of them have already married.

The man's wife was pregnant a while ago, and he posted sweet pregnancy photos on Weibo, and also made a hot search.

But now they are lying on the same bed, but they are obviously not the people on the marriage certificate - the two teachers are having an affair.

"You...how did you get in..."

"..." He Yu was quiet for a moment, then said indifferently, "I got the wrong room card. Isn't this 2209?"

"This, this is 2209..." The actress trembled, "I, the room I just changed... The air conditioner in my room is broken so..."

"Isn't this room occupied by someone?" He Yu didn't bother to care whether they were cheating or not. He had no interest in it. Among the bad things in the entertainment industry, cheating was the least new thing. Therefore, he didn't even have an expression, he was not surprised at all, he just asked directly, "Where are the others?"

The actress carefully picked up the quilt to cover herself tightly, and then said shaking: "We don't know, I asked the front desk to change rooms, and she gave it to me. This card... yes... the previous guest checked out..."

He Yu turned around and left with a face.

The actress screamed from behind: "Hey! Teacher He, please don't say it outside—"

He Yu went to the front desk and asked where the 2209 tenant went.

Probably because of his solemn expression, after the front desk checked, he raised his head nervously: "...he checked out."

"Back..."

He Yu choked.

Check out?

He has seen the follow-up arrangement of the coordinator. Normally, Xie Qingcheng will take a while to complete the guidance work.

But he is not changing rooms but checking out, so where does he live?

He couldn't find anyone, so he called Xie Qingcheng.

"Hello, Xie Qingcheng." He Yu thought that Xie Qingcheng would hang up his call, but he did not expect the caller to answer, he clutched the phone, and leaned forward slightly out of anxiety, "You Where?"

Xie Qingcheng was silent for a while: "He Yu."

"Hmm."

"You're not **** narcissistic enough to think that I'll really be in the room waiting for you to come back and be **** by you."

It's not the most important thing, he just wanted to talk to Xie Qingcheng alone.

"I think your brain is locked by the door."

Xie Qingcheng finished scolding him and felt comfortable, so he hung up the phone. Liu Heyu stood there without worrying about his expression.

“…”

You brought it yourself.

He Yuxiang.

He walked to the hotel lobby and sat down, opened the hacking software in his mobile phone, and used the signal transmission and reception just finished, and it took less than a minute to locate Xie Qingcheng's current location.

Xie Qingcheng is in a casserole porridge shop on South Street.

He Yu didn't want others to follow, and the nanny car didn't call, so he asked the crew assistant to borrow a private car whose brand he didn't even know, and drove straight to the porridge shop.

When I arrived, I realized that Xie Qingcheng was not alone. With Xie Qingcheng are the deputy editor and an executive producer. The three of them had just finished their supper and were standing at the door waiting for the bus. But when he answered the phone just now, Xie Qingcheng should have picked it up next to him. After all, it was such a private matter that he would not want others to hear it.

"Ah, Master He."

"He Boss."

He Yu startled the two girls when he lowered the car window, Xie Qingcheng was also slightly surprised, but he quickly guessed that He Yu used his black technology again, and his face became even more serious Shen.

"Is Boss He coming to drink porridge too?" the executive asked.

He Yu paused and smiled: "Just passing by. It's so late, where are you going?"

"We were just talking about tomorrow's shooting. Tomorrow is not the content of the research institute. The director thinks that there is still a problem with the props. We are preparing to take Professor Xie to the scene to see it."

Who doesn't like to ride in a handsome guy's car. The two little girls happily climbed into the back seat of the car.

The co-pilot was naturally given to the only man. They couldn't let Xie Qingcheng, the old man, squeeze with them. Although they were happy in their hearts, they were still embarrassed.

Xie Qingcheng stood in the wind and snow and looked at He Yu for a few seconds, but there was no way, Shen took his long legs and got into the car.

He was probably too embarrassed, he forgot his seat belt after getting in the car, so he turned his head and looked out the window with a calm face.

It wasn't until He Yu's youthful breath approached that Xie Qingcheng suddenly returned to his senses and said coldly, "What are you doing."

He Yu was very close to him, leaning forward, the two girls behind him could not see clearly, he lowered his eyelashes, indulged the desire in his eyes, and smelled Xie Qingcheng's breath .

"This car is borrowed, and it will be very troublesome to deduct points if it is photographed. So please, Professor Xie, please be considerate."

He said, reached over, pulled the strap down, and locked it with a click.

"I'm going to fasten your seat belt."

The deputy editor and the executive are happily watching the fun in the back.

Xie Qingcheng didn't want to talk nonsense with He Yu, and he didn't even want to give alms when he was angry.

He just said coldly: "You have a mouth, and I have hands. Please remind me, don't do it for me."

He Yu smiled: "Okay. Next time."

The car started and drove to the next day's studio.

The filming location is a shed, not far from here, but surrounded by fields, except for a few staff members, no one else.

This scene was originally watched by his cousin He Yu, but the emergency department of the hospital does not work as regularly as the university research institute. He can only follow remotely.

The group entered the shed. The workers have basically completed the second day's scene according to the drawings, but there are still many details to be scrutinized. The executive and deputy editors began to adjust them one by one according to the content that was communicated with Xie Qingcheng at the porridge shop just now.

Xie Qingcheng and the person in charge of the props also succinctly explained what he meant, and then watched quietly with He Yu.

The whole shed is now arranged like a high-tech underground laboratory, with oxygen chambers, glass dishes, operating tables, shadowless lamps…

All kinds of props and equipment are readily available, and the simulation degree is extremely high. Some of them are even real machines. The crew specially asked the cooperative hospital to rent them.

Xie Qingcheng stood in it and glanced at the huge culture jars standing in the corners. There were several tank cabins next to each other, each of which was more than two or three meters high, and stored props inside. The dummy, immersed in a chemical solution, the characters are very real, and their hair floats like seaweed.

These are the props that were misunderstood as a dead glass case in the hotel aisle that day. Now that it's filled with water, it looks even weirder.

His eyes wandered for a moment, but he quickly pulled his thoughts back.

"Where have you moved?" He Yu leaned beside him and suddenly asked him softly.

Xie Qingcheng knew about a person like He Yu, if you really don't tell him, he can find out by himself, and there is no need to hide it.

So he said the name of the hotel coldly.

"Why move there."

"Because in other hotels, you don't have the right to take other people's room key cards."

“…”

It really hits the nail on the head.

"How expensive is it to live outside. You save so much..." He Yu also pokes Xie Qing as a weakness.

Xie Qingcheng lit a cigarette: "I checked out of the room, and the crew gave me a room supplement."

“…”

Stupid crew is so stupid, they have no eyesight! The capitalist He Shao wanted to sleep, they actually gave the housing allowance to let people live outside!

"Cough cough cough cough!" The aisle in this shed is too narrow, smoking in it will affect other people, and the executive girl coughed unbearably.

Xie Qingcheng immediately pinched the cigarette.

He Yu looked at his addicted hair, stood against the wall for a while and asked, "Let's go out for a walk."

Seeing Xie Qing's eyes, he added: "Just at the door, there are people outside. You don't have to be so afraid of me."

"When have I ever been afraid of you, I really gave you a face."

Xie Qingcheng said and went out.

He Yu chased after him: "Then why are you not afraid of me changing hotels—"

"I find you annoying."

“…”

It's cold and snowy outside, and the wilderness is wild.

Xie Qingcheng leaned outside the shed and smoked a cigarette silently, and He Yu was standing beside him all the time - he had a lot to ask Xie Qingcheng, but he knew there would be no answer .

He also has a lot of things he wants to do with Xie Qing, but he doesn't understand why he has this desire.

The snow was getting heavier and the night was getting deeper. The staff completed the task at hand and left the scene one after another.

Xie Qingcheng didn't have enough cigarettes, so he was too lazy to go back. He took out his mobile phone and wanted to send a message to the executives, asking them when they were alright.

"This is how it is here." He asked a staff member who was packing boxes and getting on the bus.

The staff member was wearing a raincoat, and his face was staring. He put a bunch of useless props in the trunk of the car. One of the props boxes was heavy and huge, and it was a bit difficult for him to set up a freight elevator.

Xie Qing offered him a hand.

Staff: "Thank you."

Xie Qingcheng: "It's okay."

"Do you want a signal?" The man clapped the ashes on his hands and explained to him, "The signal coverage here is very poor, and it's intermittent. You have to drive out five hundred meters, The signal is stable. Go? How about I drive you for a ride?"

"No thanks. We have a car."

"..." The staff stared at Xie Qingcheng again, pulled down the brim of the raincoat, smiled, and said nothing, packed up and left.

This is the last big car, which means there are very few people left inside. Xie Qingcheng was outside waiting for the executive and the deputy editor to come out, but when the third cigarette was over, the two little girls were still inside, and they didn't know what problems they encountered, but they communicated for so long.

Xie Qingcheng originally wanted to go in, but when he saw the last cigarette left in the cigarette case, he couldn't help it, so he simply smoked the remaining one.

He coughed lightly, lighted up the Zippo, and was about to come over to light a cigarette, He Yu said, "Stop smoking, give me this one."

“…”

He used a negotiating tone, but did not mean to negotiate, he directly took the smoke from Xie Qingcheng's soft lips, and then passed the lighter in Xie Qingcheng's hand, and then Going farther, where second-hand smoke can't float, it lights up with a swipe of the floor.

The little orange spark flickered brightly and dimly between He Yu's fingers.

Xie Qing frowned and looked at him.

It's a good thing, but when you get angry, it's not necessarily that you really can't deal with it. In short, he is a difficult person to spy on.

Like now, Xie Qingcheng didn't know what kind of crazy he was smoking, why he suddenly started smoking.

And it was his last cigarette.

He Yu raised his head and exhaled a green haze, looking at the vast snowstorm.

, very handsome, like wine.

He Yu is more like a gentle silhouette in Wong Kar Wai's movies.

The last cigarette is gone.

He Yu came back on the thin snow, and when he walked in front of Xie Qingcheng, there were snow seeds on his eyelashes: "Are they okay?"

"No."

"Go in and have a look."

There is really no one left inside, the lights in the studio have basically gone out, and it is very dark inside, with only a faint light source that is always on at the top.

He Yu and Xie Qingcheng walked in, gravel creaked under their feet.

Suddenly—

"Click."

Xie Qingcheng turned back immediately: "Why is the door closed?"

"Maybe it's too windy." He Yu also looked back, frowning slightly. He thought for a while: "Call someone and go."

Yes, but when Xie Qingcheng and He Yu came back, they found that there was no one in the room.

Empty.

The room was very quiet, He Yu called the two of them by name, but there was no response. Instead, I could vaguely hear a constant rustling noise coming from a distant room.

Xie Qingcheng asked: "Did they go out just now?"

He Yu: "Definitely not."

An ominous feeling came up from the bottom of my heart.

Xie Qingcheng took out his mobile phone and glanced at the screen, the signal was still zero, this ominous feeling was even more obvious.

He said to He Yu, "Go to the next room and have a look."

He Yu didn't move.

Xie Qingcheng looked back and saw that he was looking at the huge petri dish cabin in this "laboratory", which was soaked one by one according to the script requirements.

After a while, the dim light at the top of the studio flashed, and almost at the same time, Xie Qingcheng heard He Yu's soft voice—

"Xie Qingcheng, come and see the people here."

The emotion hidden in He Yu's voice suddenly became tense.

The solution reflected unpredictable light in the dim light, reflected on He Yu's face, making his face very pale.

"—he seems to be—"