Chapter 639 The Self-Cultivation of the Violent Movie King (87)

For half a month.

The days of filming in the desert have not been easy.

Fortunately, everyone's work is going on as usual, and some unexpected accidents will be overcome quickly.

It's a professional team.

of course.

Professionalism is professionalism, which does not prevent everyone from complaining when they get together after work is over.

When you want to leave this ghost place, you must have a good drink.

So, here comes the opportunity.

Today finally ended the shooting content of the desert.

In the half-day holiday tomorrow morning, you can experience the tribal customs.

In the afternoon, a special plane will come and take everyone away.

then.

Taking advantage of the full moon in the desert tonight.

Everyone gathered in the tent at the tribal gathering place.

When the chat is in full swing, prepare to drink some wine to add to the fun.

At this time, someone suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, I remember Gu Heng is quite drinkable?!"

Gu Heng at the side was sitting in the posture of a well-behaved elementary school student.

It's like being forced to participate in an activity between adults, just waiting to leave early.

With this flying word, everyone looked at him in unison.

Gu Heng was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously replied:

"I do not know."

"Come on!" The person next to him patted him on the shoulder and said directly: "I heard that when you were in "The Sky", I don't know how many people were drunk at the finale banquet. Is this called "no?"

Gu Heng: "...That's because I drank too much."

He was telling the truth.

However, those people who don't know the details of what happened.

It is easy to misunderstand what he means.

"Look, it's called not being able to drink? Can't drink!"

That person directly opened a bottle and filled it for Gu Heng.

"Look, Elder Song is here, and it's not for you to blow the bottle and save everyone's face!"

The words have been spoken.

The wine was also topped up.

Everyone looked over, waiting for him to show some face.

Gu Heng frowned, and his thin lips pursed slightly.

His indifferent expression made the lively atmosphere a little bit colder.

"Oh, it seems that Song Lao's face is not worth it." Someone couldn't help but say something.

The person next to him immediately added a sentence in a moderate voice.

"Why don't you know, he is the young master of the Gu family!"

The expression of the person who poured wine back to Gu Heng just now changed.

Immediately laughed at Gu Heng's apology.

"That's right, that's right, I forgot, it's because I drank too much and got dizzy."

"Young master shouldn't drink much.

"Then I'll punish myself with a drink."

After drinking the wine that had just been filled, he began to greet other people.

"Hahaha everyone drink, everyone drink!"

Everyone smiled awkwardly, and started to find a topic again.

just.

There is always something weird.

Seeing this, Gu Heng didn't bother to stay any longer, and said:
"I still have something to do, I'll go first."

The voice fell, and without waiting for a response, he stood up and left.

This time.

After the absence of Gu Heng, the scene has indeed heated up.

……

After leaving, a coolness penetrated and a breeze blew.

Compared with concrete cities, yellow sand can be seen everywhere.

There are poplars standing one by one, the leaves are still lush, most of them are still there, mixed with some green shoots.

In the distance is the huge full moon overlooking.

Everything is silent.

Gu Heng seemed to be integrated into it, as if there were two worlds separated from the tent.

Gu Heng sighed slightly.

He still can't get into it...

However, he didn't feel emotional for too long.

There is no place for him here.

There are still other places that can be accommodated.

For example...

Where the dawn is.

(End of this chapter)

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