After Gu Yan's suggestion, Yun Jinshu felt a lot more comfortable, and he went in immediately after returning to the studio. He found that as long as he didn't deliberately look at Wen Zeyun's face when shooting posters, he could proceed smoothly.

Sure enough, in the afternoon, the process speeded up a lot, and Wen Zeyun rarely troubled him anymore, and the two sets of posters were quickly completed.

It was not six o'clock in the evening when work was over. After taking off his makeup, Gu Yan ordered a few words to the assistant behind him, and said to the entire crew:

"Thanks for your hard work today, no one is allowed to leave tonight, I will treat you."

Everyone was immediately excited when they heard this. The last second was like a wilted cucumber. At this moment, they were as strong as a pillar. Everyone cheered and whistled: "Emperor Gu is bleeding heavily, comrades seize the opportunity to slaughter! "

"I'm going to Haowei Hotel to eat shark's fin, bird's nest, sea cucumber and rice!"

"Sing K all night long!"

"I beg the actor Gu to hug the bears one by one, otherwise I won't go, 嘤嘤嘤!"

Gu Yan was amused by them, and rushed to rub the heads of the most crazy photographers: "Whoever yells again, go to the hotel toilet to eat a box lunch!"

"Oh, help! The actor killed someone! Where are you paparazzi!?"

The Yunjinshu who was sitting on the side watched the mischief of the group of them, and laughed so hard. He had known that Gu Yan was popular before, but he didn't expect that in just one day, he would be able to get along with the entire crew.

After Gu Yan "suppressed" them one by one, he watched Yun Jinshu sitting on the side without speaking, and couldn't help but ask him: "Hey, Xiao Yun, you are in a daze, hurry up and pack your things and go eat together."

After saying this, Yun Jinshu and Wen Zeyun raised their heads at the same time, thinking that Gu Yan was calling themselves. The eyes of the two people suddenly collided in the air, and their faces were a little ugly.

Gu Yan did not notice the expressions of the two people. He pointed to the direction of Yun Jin Shu and said to Wen Zeyun: "Sorry, Xiao Wen, my name is Jin Shu. I've gone smoothly. I forgot that you both have the word cloud in your name. Up."

Wen Zeyun's face couldn't hang up immediately, but she still waved her hand with a smile, "It's okay, mainly because I have a buddy who always likes to call me that, so I didn't react at the time, haha, it made you guys see the joke, no Sorry Jinshu."

Yun Jinshu nodded and smiled to express understanding, but his heart felt cold. If he remembered correctly, when Han Jiang texted him in the morning and mentioned Wen Zeyun, he called him "Xiaoyun".

He didn't know if Wen Zeyun was telling him on purpose, or if the "old friend" in his mouth was Han Jiang, but there was no doubt that Wen Zeyun stabbed his pain point firmly again.

The originally relaxed mood fell into a trough again. Seeing Wen Zeyun like a hedgehog, stabbing him from time to time, Yun Jinshu completely lost his patience.

Why should a man be like a jealous woman, guarding everyone at all times.

He turned his head and blinked at Wen Zeyun again, and said with a playful look: "Director Wen, you must have a good relationship with your'buddy', or why don't you get angry when he calls you such a mother? It's natural to get used to being called up to a great age? Haha."

As he said, he said to Gu Yan with a serious face: "Emperor Gu, the two of us are not so irony. If you call me "Xiaoyun" again, be careful that I fight you hard, I don’t have a warm guide. Such a good temper."

This sentence gave Wen Zeyun a loud slap in the face. People who don't know the truth are treated as joking between the two, but only those who know that the two are entangled can hear that the overtones in this sentence are cursing Wen Zeyun for being a mother.

Wen Zeyun's face was hard to see to the extreme, but at this moment he couldn't say anything. Although Gu Yan noticed the weird atmosphere between the two people, he didn't think too much. He grabbed Yun Jinshu's neck and strangled it, pretending to be wiped. Tears, "Woo, I took care of your blind brother for eighteen years, eighteen years, and you...you don't even recognize your brother! You white-eyed wolf, huh!"

Seeing the tall and magnificent movie emperor Gu selling cute, the crowd felt a bit of chills, and Yun Jinshu chuckled, "What do you want?"

"Go for a drink with my brother, and blow the three bottles of Moutai to the bottle, dare you?" Gu Yan snorted in a huff.

Yun Jinshu deliberately touched him with his elbow, and said contemptuously: "Come on, who is afraid of whom?"

The crowds onlookers heard this and immediately burst into laughter. The two protagonists in the movie had no idea what the image was at this time, and they laughed and became a ball.

Only Wen Zeyun was left on the spot by everyone, the expression on a baby's face was slightly distorted, and he no longer had the thought of going to dinner with the crew.

After everyone had enough trouble, Wen Zeyun casually found a reason not to go to dinner with everyone. Yun Jinshu couldn’t see that he was happy and happy. He got in Gu Yan’s car and left, but didn’t remember that he left his phone on the camera. Shed.

——

"Butler, is Jin Shu home?"

"Sorry, Master, Mr. Yun has never come back." The old butler's steady and low voice came from the receiver.

"Got it, remember to call me if he goes home."

Han Jiang snapped the phone, his expression a bit solemn. He hasn’t heard from Yunjinshu for a whole day. No matter the phone calls or text messages, he’s all gone. Obviously he used to greet himself no matter what he did, and he would call him in time when he saw missed calls. It’s never been like this. No audio at all.

Before, he could tell himself that Yunjinshu might be the first day of the movie and he was too busy to call back. But it was already past eight in the evening. Not only did Yunjinshu never call home, he didn’t even return home. .

This was too abnormal and made him have to worry, although he didn't understand why he was so Liushenwuzhu.

In the past, no matter with any lover, he was not so worried. Even if everyone did not meet for ten and a half months, they would not miss it, but he couldn't do it with Yunjinshu.

Turning on the address book, his finger rubbed the three words "Wen Zeyun" for the Nth time, but Han Jiang never pressed the call button.

Perhaps Wen Zeyun is the only person who knows the whereabouts of the Yunjinshu, but once he called him, he would have to explain a lot. What standpoint would he take to introduce the identity of the Yunjinshu to him?

How can you make it clear to Yun Jinshu that he had a crush on Wen Zeyun for ten years, but the other party still regarded him as a brother?

With a wry smile, Han Jiang felt that he was absolutely self-inflicted. At the beginning, he raised Yunjinshu with a playful mentality, but even his heart was "played" in a mess.

Whether a heart will fall in love with two people at the same time, he has no time to study, but after sending his subordinates to find out the location of the set, he took the car key and went straight downstairs.

Anyway, there will be time to think about these things in the future, but now the most important thing is to find the Yunjinshu first. There was no other thought in his head at the moment, but he knew that he would never let him go, not even for a second.

The black lotus galloped on the wide asphalt road and soon arrived at the set of "The Tree Is Like This". The studio was pitch black and there was no human shadow at all.

Not on the set, not answering the phone, not going home...Where are you in Yunjinshu?

Han Jiang became more and more anxious. He habitually took out his mobile phone and dialed Yunjinshu's phone again. It was still the same beep for thousands of years. Just when he was about to pick up the phone, the phone suddenly came out. Vocals.

"Jiang Zi?"

Han Jiang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but glanced at his mobile phone number again, "Are you... Xiaoyun? Why are you holding the Jinshu phone?"

There was a low laugh on the other end of the phone, intermittently as if drinking a lot of alcohol, "I don’t know, he...hehe...I heard the phone rang and saw your number...hiccup ... and I took it."

"How much did you drink?" Han Jiang couldn't help frowning, "Where are you? Is Jinshu next to you?"

"I'm shooting... the studio, what are you doing, are you coming to drink with me?"

Han Jiang raised his eyebrows without speaking, and walked into the studio along the dark corridor. Sure enough, in a small corner not far away, he saw the light of the phone. Wen Zeyun sat on a high platform, muttering in his mouth. I don't know what I'm talking about, there is no shadow of Yunjinshu around him.

He turned on the headlight of the studio, walked by and took away the wine bottle in Wen Zeyun's hand and said, "Why do you drink boring wine here alone? What about Jinshu, why is his phone in your hand?"

"Open your mouth and shut your mouth... It's all Jinshu... Hiccup... Can't you say something else?"

Wen Zeyun was drunk, raised his head and glanced at him in a daze, with an unnatural blush on his face, reached out and grabbed Han Jiang's cuff to **** the bottle in his hand.

Han Jiang can't figure out what happened, or why Yun Jinshu's mobile phone was in Wen Zeyun's hands. Although he was anxious to find the whereabouts of Jin Shu, he couldn't bear to let Wen Zeyun have a drink here alone.

With a sigh, he sat next to Wen Zeyun, put the wine bottle away and said, "I'll take you back. You should be anxious if you don't go back to Uncle Wimble at such a late hour."

Wen Zeyun was drunk and leaned on Han Jiang's shoulders, waved his hand and said, "No...don't care about him, you stay and you are not allowed to leave."

Seeing him relying on him unsuspectingly, Han Jiang's expression was very complicated. He admitted that he still couldn't let go of the bamboo horse that grew up with him, but he also missed Yunjinshu very much.

For a star like him, basically his mobile phone will not leave, because maybe he will come back with an announcement, but Yun Jinshu is missing now, Wen Zeyun is holding on to him again, and Han Jiang is also a little confused for a while.

"Why are you the only one left on your crew? What about the others?"

"..." Wen Zeyun leaned on his shoulder and didn't move, saying nothing at all.

Seeing that he was about to fall asleep, Han Jiang had to put his suit on his shoulders, Wen Zeyun shrank his neck, curled up and lay on his lap, revealing a mess of photos behind him.

Han Jiang was originally curious about what Yunjinshu was doing this day, so he picked up the stack of photos, and his face immediately became gloomy after reading them one by one.

The photos are all freeze frames of Yun Jinshu fighting with a man, and he also knows this man, Gu Yan, the actor who has been in the limelight in recent years.

The two seemed to be having a good time. Some of them were Gu Yan holding Yunjinshu's neck with one hand and his waist with the other hand, some were Yunjinshu putting his hand on his chest, the two of them met each other, and there was even one on the roof. Gu Yan hugged Yunjinshu from behind and blindfolded him...

A thick stack of photos faithfully recorded the appearance of two people being intimate, especially the one where they embraced each other in the last chapter. Yun Jinshu's face has a smile he has never seen before, and his smile is so real. And happy, not like being in front of oneself, always smiling like a mask, although it is very beautiful, it is not true.

Han Jiang's face was completely cold. He knew that he was crazy jealous. Yun Jinshu hadn't shown him such a smile even on the bed, but this man easily got it... Why?

He only felt uncomfortable in his heart, but he couldn't understand why it was so uncomfortable. He unconsciously tightened his fingers on the photos, trying to restrain them from destroying them all.

At this time, Wen Zeyun seemed to be a little uncomfortable, frowning tightly, and muttering in his mouth: "Brother Jiangzi, I... I feel so uncomfortable in my stomach..."

This is what Wen Zeyun called Han Jiang when he was a child. He used to be like a little stalker. He always pulled Han Jiang by the corners of his clothes, and took a mouthful of "Big Brother Jiang" until he grew up embarrassed to call that again, so he removed the back. Two words.

Now that he changed his mouth suddenly, Han Jiang felt a little stupefied for an instant, and Wen Zeyun estimated that he was really uncomfortable. He got into his arms like a child, frowning tightly, as if he was very painful.

Han Jiang subconsciously raised his hand and stroked his back, helping him relieve the pain as he did when he was a child, but the door of the studio suddenly opened at this time.

The strong light came in, and two people could be seen vaguely. One of them just glanced inside and turned away. Another tall man followed and shouted: "Jinshu, where are you going? No cell phone. Up?"