The filming days had already begun to count down, but the two of them were familiar with each other. They had a unique tacit understanding when filming, and they often passed in one take.
Gong Jun's habit of bringing an apple to Teacher Zhang every day hadn't changed. Even though Teacher Zhang also had an apple, every time Gong Jun carefully handed it to him and looked at him sincerely, he still couldn't help but take it.
"I've washed it!"
Gong Jun said softly.
"Then I'll eat it directly."
Zhang Zhehan held an apple in one hand and a script in the other.
Gong Jun sighed and took the script naturally. He raised it in front of Teacher Zhang.
Zhang Zhehan smiled gently. He opened his mouth and took a bite of the apple while his eyes were fixed on the script. She silently memorized the lyrics.
The makeup artist walked up hesitantly and helped them tidy up their hair.
"Get ready to go," the executive director shouted.”
Gong Jun took a look, then stretched out his hand and shouted,"Two minutes, Director. We'll start immediately after we finish eating the apples."
The executive director nodded and returned to his seat.
Zhang Zhehan finished biting the apple and looked at Gong Jun with a bulging mouth.
Gong Jun looked at him speechlessly and reached out to his assistant, Xiao Ye, to get a tissue for Zhang Zhehan.
Zhang Zhehan wiped his mouth, and the makeup artist immediately went forward to touch up his makeup.
Zhang Zhehan handed the finished fruit pit and tissue to Gong Jun.
Gong Jun didn't think it was inappropriate. He took it and walked to the trash can behind the camera.
Xiao Ye looked at her boss in a daze.。。She seemed to be too immersed in the role. She was Zhou Zishu's servant girl in the movie, but she was Teacher Zhang's servant girl outside the movie?
Very soon, the two of them adjusted their state of mind and passed the few scenes in one go.
After the shoot, Gong Jun was deep in thought. He called Xiao Ye over and asked her to order hotpot for dinner.
It was time to invite everyone to gather. After the filming of the drama was completed, it seemed a little difficult to gather again.
At the thought of this, he suddenly felt sour in his heart. The others were fine, but what about Zhang Zhehan?
When would she be able to see him again after filming was over?
Was he willing to do so?
She pinched the space between her eyebrows in annoyance, packed her things, and returned to the hotel.
Not far away, Zhang Zhehan looked at Gong Jun, who was dressed in green, and walked away with a bitter smile. He heard that Gong Jun was treating him to hotpot tonight. Should he go or not?
After a moment of hesitation, he returned to the hotel with Xiaoyu.
A relaxing break always passed quickly. Zhang Zhehan returned to the hotel, took a shower, and changed his clothes before receiving a call from Gong Jun.
"Brother, it's time to eat. We're waiting for you."
"What is it? Did they all go?"
"Yes, come quickly. I'll save a seat for you."
“。。。。Alright then."
Although he had promised Gong Jun, Zhang Zhehan was still a little frustrated. He unwrapped a facial mask and left the house with it.
The hotpot restaurant was not far away. It only took ten minutes to drive there.
Zhang Zhehan put on a facial mask and swaggered in. He saw the producer and director.。。The main leads were all there.
When everyone saw that he was still wearing a facial mask, they were stunned for a moment. Then, Sister Ma reacted first and greeted him warmly,"Zhehan, come and sit quickly. They're all waiting for you."
Zhang Zhehan looked around and saw that Gong Jun had indeed reserved a seat for him, right next to him.
Gong Jun stood up and walked over to look at him."Take off your facial mask. How can you eat it with it on?”
Zhang Zhehan looked at his good-looking dog eyes and thought," Since they were already here, it would be a waste not to eat.
She removed the mask, walked past Gong Jun, and sat down.
Gong Jun's eyes never left him. He strode over and sat beside him. He carefully handed him a tissue and let him wipe his face.
Then, she brought him new cutlery and handed him the menu, asking him to order what he liked.
Zhang Zhehan thought about how he had lost weight for a long time after filming this scene and hadn't eaten hotpot for a long time. He ordered four plates of snowflake beef and handed them to Gong Jun.
Gong Jun smiled without saying anything and handed it to the waiter.
The few of them chatted as they ate. They talked about interesting things in the production team and their future plans.
Only Zhang Zhehan didn't say a word from the beginning to the end and was actually eating bitterly.
Gong Jun smiled and chatted with Sister Ma while paying attention to Zhang Zhehan's actions from the corner of his eye.
When the director came over to propose a toast, Zhang Zhehan did not reject any of them and basically downed them all in one gulp.
Gong Jun knew that his alcohol tolerance was not good and was a little worried. Sister Ma looked at him and patted him."Look at Zhehan. Don't drink too much later.”
Gong Jun nodded and turned around to join the director.
Zhang Zhehan ate three plates of beef by himself. The more uncomfortable he felt, the more his mouth never stopped.。。Until…
His stomach began to churn and feel uncomfortable.。。He staggered to his feet and walked towards the toilet.
Gong Jun followed closely behind. Then, Teacher Zhang vomited in the toilet, and Teacher Gong was so frightened that he panicked.。。As she took the tissue, she called Xiao Ye to get some water.
Zhang Zhehan vomited out his stomach. After he could not vomit anything else, he held onto the wall with one hand and squatted down in discomfort.
Gong Jun happened to come in from outside with a cup of water that Xiao Ye had given him. He squatted down and said with a serious expression,"Teacher Zhang, have you never eaten hotpot before? Why are you torturing yourself after eating so much? Damn it!"
Zhang Zhehan drank two mouthfuls of water from Gong Jun's hand to rinse his mouth. Then, he stood up with his help and kept quiet.
Gong Jun put him on his shoulder and instructed Xiao Ye and the others to inform Sister Ma and the others before carrying Zhang Zhehan into the car.
Zhang Zhehan curled up in the back seat of the car. Gong Jun drove with a gloomy expression. He looked for a pharmacy all the way and bought some medicine for his stomach. Then, he quickly drove back to the hotel.
She carefully carried the pale Zhang Zhehan along the way. After entering the house, she threw him onto the bed, boiled water, took the medicine, and wrung a towel to wipe his sweat.
After a while, Zhang Zhehan felt much better. He sat up and moved towards the bed.
Then, she noticed a certain someone on the sofa pulling a long face. It was obvious that he was angry. "I'm sorry," he whispered,"I made you go back before you could eat."”
"Do you think I'm angry because of this?”
“。。。。”
The room was silent. Gong Jun got up, took the warm water and pills that had been dried, and handed them to Zhang Zhehan. He watched as he drank them and slammed the glass on the table.
Then, he turned around and stood by the bed. An invisible pressure enveloped Zhang Zhehan.
"You're avoiding me. Teacher Zhang, why?"
"No, I haven't."
"Yes. You're not happy today. You're in a bad mood. I can tell."
“。。。”
Zhang Zhehan didn't respond for a long time, so Gong Jun ignored him.
She took her clothes and went to the bathroom.
Zhang Zhehan took his medicine. Perhaps he was too tired, but he fell asleep as soon as he leaned against the headboard.
When Gong Jun finished washing up, he saw Zhang Zhehan sleeping like a baby. His heart ached a little.。。It must be very lonely.
Turning off all the strong lights, leaving only a dim light, he gently put him down.
She stared at him for a while and hesitated for a while. Then, she lifted the blanket and fell asleep.
They, this…What was it?
He didn't know either…
However, at this moment, he just wanted to lie by his side and accompany him.
She gently moved over and wrapped her arms around the person's waist like she was used to in a movie. She leaned close to his shoulder and closed her eyes.
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