When Shao Si went back, he had just changed his shoes and walked two steps to see Gu Yanzhou sitting on the sofa, holding a thin script in his hand, frowning and reading line by line.

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

Shao Si ignored him, turned around and poured a glass of water into the kitchen, and said, "I found that you seem to be very idle every day. Are you taking annual leave in advance?"

"Tell you something interesting." Gu Yanzhou's tone was not painful when he told the story, as if this matter had nothing to do with him. "The group I just joined a few days ago - the martial arts theme is called the Grandmaster."

Shao Si grabbed the water cup and looked over: "Hmm? What's wrong."

Gu Yanzhou gently pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "The machine has stopped."

He has an impression of this crew.

At that time, Gu Yanzhou was picking the script, and Shao Si was lying on his ladder without any trouble playing games. Every time he was at halftime, he would look over and comment from time to time: "This plot is too mentally retarded, so I will change to another one."

"The director cheated on the heroine, and by the way, he turned the second female lead into bed without anyone noticing. His wife came to the set to make trouble with evidence, but she accidentally aborted the person and didn't know who the child was."

Shao Si: "...so explosive?"

Gu Yanzhou walked over and leaned against the kitchen door to look at him. Seeing his Adam's apple scrambled when he was drinking water, he couldn't help but want to touch him: "I'm still undergoing a major change in blood. The director and the two heroines have to change... These are not important. What's important is that I've been thinking about you all day long."

Shao Si kicked him directly: "Let go, the account between me and you has not yet been settled."

Gu Yanzhou pondered for a while before remembering what the man was talking about. He still didn't let go and teased him, "Singing is so ugly that it won't make people say it."

“…”

Probability makes perfect.

With more fights, Gu Yanzhou's chance of winning by lying down is much less. Shao Si has a few talents and has learned a lot of boxing skills. Sometimes Gu Yanzhou is not prepared and it hurts to be beaten by him.

Finally, Shao Si rode on Gu Yanzhou and reached out to pat Gu Yanzhou's face quite frivolously: "The uncle is going to take a shower, do you have anything to say?"

Gu Yanzhou was pressed to the ground by him, and several shirt buttons were probably caught by Shao Si during the "efficacy" just now, causing a large piece of his chest to be exposed. His hair was a little messy, and his eyes narrowed slightly and said, "What kind of bath, uncle, run away after you finish your work?"

Before getting up, Shao Si rubbed his body back and forth several times, and felt something gradually rising up, then he got up from him: "Stay away, you can rub it yourself."

When Xu Huanyang replied to the text message, Shao Si was still wiping his hair.

He did not have the habit of bringing his mobile phone into the bathroom, so Gu Yanzhou naturally became the first witness.

Xu Huanyang: Thank you. I am much better.

Gu Yanzhou was idle and was idle, so he replied to the past for Shao Si: You're welcome.

"Did you send it?" After Shao Si finished wiping his hair, he saw the text message that said "sent".

Gu Yanzhou: "Well, is this the God of Songs?"

"Yes, it's a flower in the music scene. I sing very well, I'm very dedicated, and I'm still recording with a high fever."

Shao Si praised a few words casually, and did not care about the text message anymore. He clicked on WeChat and glanced at the dozen messages sent by Li Guangzong: "..."

[Li Guangzong]: If you haven't urged you these days, you might as well stop on Weibo, right? Hurry up and send a news!

[Li Guangzong]: Do you know how long it has been since you posted a blog? It’s like a missing person.

[Your Dad Shao]: Are you upset?

Shao Si lay on the bed and asked Gu Yanzhou to go upside him. He was too lazy to continue typing, so he directly pressed the voice: "Didn't you post on Weibo? Yesterday, I pressed me to take a photo and posted three of them in a row, all of which were z-i'pa-i - silly kid, don't you lose your memory."

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

Li Guangzong replied quickly, and he had been squatting for a long time: "Your fans have sharp eyes. As soon as I sent it out, I was talking about what the agent guy has worked hard. Is it because you posted it so clearly? It's like a keen eye. You can see it yourself, you can see it yourself."

Shao Si: "Who do you blame? What kiss do you send in the matching characters all day long? Bobo, I love you, it's sunny and a little rabbit smiling, and the high imitation number speaks like a genuine brand more than you."

Li Guangzong: “…”

Ah! I want to be a person!

How could he lead such an artist? He was eaten so hard!

"Anyway, you just post it. In the eyes of fans, you are already a cold idol who refuses to give alms to Weibo." Li Guangzong reorganized the language, "Sometimes I think it's a particularly miserable thing to be your fan. A few days ago, the six words "Shao Si doesn't post on Weibo" were so popular. Can you imagine it?"

Shao Si: "Okay, I understand. I want to send something."

After quitting WeChat, Shao Si raised his head to look at Gu Yanzhou, and was about to ask about his frequency of blogging. When he thought about it, he thought that since he became a "cat slave blogger", this person's Weibo post has basically lasted for about a few days.

Gu Yanzhou didn't notice this person's sight. He was focusing on reading the script. When he saw important places, he would stop and recite a few sentences and think about it carefully. However, his hand was placed between Shao Si's neck and never took it back.

So Shao Si clicked Gu Yanzhou's Weibo avatar and went in for a walk.

Gu Yanzhou V: When it just woke up, it had a bad temper and scratched people as soon as it stretched out its claws. When it felt good, it would be better to lick it.

Gu Yanzhou V: I love it very much.

...

It's also very disgusting.

Shao Si admitted that Gu Yanzhou won completely in this wave.

"You let go of your hand." Shao Si flipped through the mobile phone album and found that he did not have the habit of z-i'pa-i, and there were no old photos in the album to send them out, so he could only take them. After aiming the focal length, Gu Yanzhou's hand also appeared in the view frame.

Gu Yanzhou looked up at him: "What?"

"I need a z-i'pa-i now." Shao Si adjusted the brightness and said, "Please cooperate, sir."

Gu Yanzhou also heard a lot of conversations between him and Li Guangzong just now, and he knew what he was going to do without guessing. So Gu Yanzhou said directly: "Do you want something ready? I have it on my phone."

Shao Si glanced at him: "I only have one question, are you wearing clothes?"

Gu Yanzhou asked back: "What do you think?"

Even if you think about it with your toes, you know that it is impossible.

Shao Si reached out and touched Gu Yanzhou's pocket. Gu Yanzhou reminded: "On the other side."

Gu Yanzhou downloaded very few things on his mobile phone, the mobile phone interface is clear at a glance, and the album is also very clean.

There is only one encrypted album when you click in, and the album is called Daughter-in-law.

"The password is your birthday."

Shao Si was too lazy to worry about this "wife" with him. After losing a few numbers, he entered the album successfully decrypted, thinking that it would be full of lustful and erotic photos.

However, there is only one photo in the album.

It was like he was sleeping. His hair was poked up a few times on his head, and the sunlight shone in from the window. He was not exposed at all except his face and neck. The words "sex" and "love" were not at all.

Clean and very warm tones.

Gu Yanzhou curled his lips slightly and said, "It's not a naked photo, are you disappointed?"

After he said, "I can't bear to take photos of naked photos. What if I lose my phone? I don't feel at ease even if it's one in a billion chance. I don't want others to see it."

Shao Si suddenly forgave the man for saying that he was singing badly.

When Shao Si took this "exclusive" photo, Gu Yanzhou still regretted it: "This way, you continue z-i'pa-i, I won't block your camera."

"I have sent it all." Shao Siyangyangyang's cell phone, "Go to cry."

Gu Yanzhou took a look and found that in just over ten seconds, many comments had appeared.

The first hot comment: I don’t even bother to type, this one must be a blog that Dad Shao personally updated. The brothers and sisters downstairs, please stay calm, don’t be happy, don’t praise him, and spoil him, so as not to think that you are more diligent in two months.

"Tsk, your fans are so pitiful."

It was getting late soon and it started to drizzle outside the window.

The temperature dropped sharply, minus 7 or 8 degrees. The raindrops condensed into solid as they fell, gently hitting the eaves and hitting the swaying leaves.

Members of the Crime Team were wearing raincoats and rain boots, and were still running on the road.

"Captain Wang, I have searched all the places you asked me to search, but nothing was found." A young police officer hurriedly walked out of the woods by the river, walked to the car, opened the door, and called the captain as soon as he entered, "The place where the prisoner abandoned the weapon may not be here. Maybe our speculation was wrong, just relying on the blog of a stranger..."

Team Wang was sitting in the office, with a flash of light on the computer screen in front of him. He stared carefully at a small line of words on the screen, which had been marked with emphasis by him.

——I am very happy that the moonlight is beautiful tonight. I listened to the trickle of water, and I squatted down, washed my hands by the river, and washed my sins. It was dawn, and tomorrow, I could live as if nothing had happened.

“How long is that river?”

"...The whole journey is about 600 meters, and there are no residents nearby, and even the street lights are broken. The inside is too deep, and the more you walk in, the darker you get, you can't see the road under your feet without holding the light."

Team Wang pondered for two seconds: "Go directly to the innermost point to find it."

A few days ago, they re-surveyed the scene and made a breakthrough discovery against the blood-stained wall.

The murderer left four English letters at the scene, but the place where he left was particularly secret. He added two vaguely strokes in the place where he had already been stained with blood. After the blood was dry, he could not even recognize what the word it was.

This was only after repeatedly comparing three live photos, and then I was able to see it inadvertently.
Chapter completed!