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    Director Chen sat in front of the monitor and watched the shocking picture on the monitor - Wen Zhuoyu in a white coat leaned against the wall weakly, Gu Xihuai in a hospital gown was like a murderer who rushed out of the cage after waking up The beast was lying on top of him, blood was all around them, and the dying psychiatrist finally died under the knife of his own patient.

    His hypnosis awakened the beast's consciousness, but he restrained the beast's neck with his own death, rationality gradually returned to his mind, and the twins finally came to their senses. He let go of the blood-stained scalpel and staggered back a few steps.

    The pale incandescent lamp forms a light and dark picture, the psychiatrist leans against the dark wall, and the blood on his chest is exposed to the light. The twins, on the other hand, stand at the junction of light and darkness, take a step back into the darkness, and further into the light.

    The picture was frozen at this moment, Director Chen's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but pat his thigh and said, "This scene can be made into a poster."

    The people around were also amazed. They were all shocked by Wen Zhuoyu's acting skills just now. They witnessed the whole process of the psychiatrist from dying to the final breath. At that moment, everyone almost felt the breath of death blowing towards them. Those who haven't seen Wen Zhuoyu's performance with their own eyes can't describe the feeling of this moment.

    The next second, Gu Xihuai, who was trembling all over, suddenly stepped forward and hugged Wen Zhuoyu. After confirming that the person in front of him had a normal heartbeat and steady breathing, Gu Xihuai, whose face was faintly pale, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a reluctant smile, "You scared me just now."

    Chapter 42 "Now, we can find a place to chat."

    The car galloped on the wide and empty street in the early morning, and the street lights on both sides of the road quickly retreated, leaving a trail of bright and dim light. Wen Zhuoyu sat in the back seat and closed his eyes.

    Tonight is his last scene on the "Twin" crew. After the filming, Director Chen invited the whole crew to have a late-night snack, and by the way, finished for Wen Zhuoyu.

    In just over two months of filming, Wen Zhuoyu conquered the entire crew with his acting skills. Even without considering his identity as an investor, everyone was willing to make friends with Wen Zhuoyu, so the exchange of cups and chips on the wine table could not be pushed away.

    Wen Zhuoyu did not intend to push. He used the experience and memory of his previous life to make money by investing in stocks. After earning money, in addition to the conventional investment preservation, he still wanted to spend part of it on filming. He was really interested in the work of filming. It's a pity that he didn't have the opportunity to touch any well-made good works in his last life. When he was able to save up to make movies, his situation did not allow him to put time and energy on his hobbies.

    So this time, Wen Zhuoyu also wants to get to know more people, especially the professionals with real skills such as Director Chen. When there is a chance, we can work together.

    With such a plan in mind, Wen Zhuoyu naturally showed no refusal when others came to toast. Fortunately, Wen Zhuoyu's drinking capacity is very good, and he can easily cope with such a scene because of the thousand cups of not being drunk in his previous life. Not to mention that Gu Xihuai has been helping him keep out the wine at the dinner table.

    "What's wrong with you?" Gu Xihuai has been observing Wen Zhuoyu's expression. Seeing Wen Zhuoyu covering his head and frowning, Gu Xihuai couldn't help but ask, "Did you get a headache when you're drunk?"

    "I haven't had a few drinks." Wen Zhuoyu cheered up: "You're still worried about my headache, you drink more than me!"

    At least two-thirds of the crew members who came to Jingwen Zhuoyujiu were stopped by Gu Xihuai. If Wen Zhuoyu refused to refuse, then Gu Xihuai was a husband. With him in front of him, Wen Zhuoyu didn't touch the wine glass much all night.

    It made Wen Zhuoyu feel particularly guilty: "Will it be uncomfortable for you to drink so much?"

    "It's okay!" After Gu Xihuai said this, her face paled even more.

    Wen Zhuoyu couldn't see the look of "okay" when he looked horizontally and vertically, thinking that Gu Xihuai drank so much because he was protecting him after all, Wen Zhuoyu reached out and patted Gu Xihuai's back while turning his head to look at him. outside the car window.

    "parking!"

    The car slowly parked on the side of the road. Wen Zhuoyu quickly got out of the car and ran to a milk tea shop across the street that was still open. He bought a cup of hot milk and came back: "Drink some milk to slow down."

    Gu Xihuai thanked a little weakly, but brought the milk to Wen Zhuoyu's lips first: "You drank a lot of alcohol just now. Drink some milk to relieve the hangover."

    Wen Zhuoyu shook his head respectfully and thankfully, "I don't like drinking milk. Besides, I have nothing at all. Next time I encounter this kind of wine situation, don't stop drinking for me. In fact, I drink well."

    "Then how can it be done!" Gu Xihuai saw that Wen Zhuoyu really didn't want to drink, and even showed a disgusting expression, and no longer forced him. Holding the hot milk, he took sips and said solemnly, "How old are you? It's when you grow up. What should you do if you drink too much alcohol and hurt your body?"

    Seeing Gu Xihuai's seriousness, Wen Zhuoyu complained a little speechlessly: "You are not much older than me."

    If you count your mental age, Wen Zhuoyu is almost thirty years old. Gu Xihuai is only twenty-six years old. So Wen Zhuoyu is the older one! How could he let his little brother help him stop drinking?

    Gu Xihuai didn't know about Wen Zhuoyu's adventures, and when she heard Wen Zhuoyu's words, she only thought that Wen Zhuoyu was a child with a heart and would not admit defeat, so she coaxed him and said, "Then both of us are not allowed to drink too much in the future. , is that all right?"

    Wen Zhuoyu felt that Gu Xihuai's tone was a bit weird, but he didn't have the energy to analyze the weirdness. In his last life, although he had acquired a thousand cups of alcohol without getting drunk, he and Gu Xihuai went to buy a house during the day, filmed at night, and had to socialize after finishing the game. After the end of the day, he was very tired.

    Wen Zhuoyu pressed his eyebrows a little tiredly, and responded casually: "Okay!"

    Gu Xihuai also saw Wen Zhuoyu's drowsiness and tiredness, and said softly, "You go to sleep for a while, and I'll call you when school is over."

    Wen Zhuoyu responded, leaning on the leather seat and stopped talking.

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