Elf Emperor, professional vase

Chapter 72

"Wait!" Su Bai immediately reached out and grabbed Meng Wen'an's wrist, stuttering, "It's better... I'd better do it by myself!"

A smile overflowed from the corner of Meng Wen'an's lips, "You really don't need it?"

Su Bai nodded firmly, "It's really not necessary!"

"Okay then." Meng Wen'an didn't press any further, "You go in first and I'll help you get your clothes."

Su Bai only hesitated before being pushed into the locker room by Meng Wen'an.

Picking up Su Bai's daily clothes, Meng Wen'an's eyes fell on the cuffs. His fingers slowly grazed the paint that had become dry and hard, and the curve of the corners of his lips gradually became wider.

After passing the clothes through the crack in the door, Meng Wen'an listened to the rustling sounds in the dressing room and said, "Abai, is there anything you want to eat?"

Across the door, Su Bai was putting his head into his T-shirt. After hearing this, he thought for a while and said, "Snail noodles."

Meng Wen'an outside the door raised his eyebrows and said teasingly, "How do I remember that someone seemed to refuse to eat anything in the past?"

"That was before." Su Bai quickly put on his pants, "The me before is not the me now. Now I think snail noodles are particularly delicious."

Meng Wen'an smiled slightly and said, "That's okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Bai opened the door and said to Meng Wen'an, "There is a shop selling snail noodles nearby. It is very delicious. I will take you there."

"Okay." Of course Meng Wen'an would not refuse Su Bai, "I'll drive, and you can help me show the way."

The shop selling snail noodles was not far away, about fifteen minutes' drive from Meng Wen'an.

Su Bai should be a regular customer of this store. As soon as he entered the door, the proprietress of the store greeted Su Bai, "Hey, Xiao Bai is here again?"

After seeing Meng Wen'an, the landlady smiled and said, "Did you bring friends this time?"

"Yes." Su Bai pulled Meng Wen'an to sit in his usual position, "It's still the same as before, no chili pepper."

"Okay!" the landlady shouted and continued her work.

The snail noodles were served very quickly, and not long after, two steaming bowls of snail noodles were brought over by the proprietress.

"I added a little more yuba for you. It will be delicious!"

Su Bai took apart the disposable chopsticks next to him and handed them to Meng Wen'an, "Brother Meng, here they are."

Meng Wen'an looked at the chopsticks that were handed to him, feeling a little strange in his heart.

Because in the past, Meng Wen'an mostly did these trivial tasks, but this time, Meng Wen'an looked at Su Bai, who was waiting for him to take the chopsticks, and smiled slowly.

He raised his hand to take the chopsticks, only grazing Su Bai's fingers intentionally or unintentionally.

The two of them chatted while eating, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Suddenly, Meng Wen'an frowned and turned his head sharply. Where he looked over, a little girl was putting down her mobile phone in a nonchalant manner.

"Well, I'm sorry..." When Meng Wen'an looked over, the little girl felt a little guilty, "I... I just bumped into a celebrity by chance, and I was a little excited."

After Su Bai's eyes turned between Meng Wen'an and the little girl, he broke the somewhat stiff atmosphere and said, "Brother Meng, forget it."

After Meng Wen'an looked away, the little girl let out a long breath. She patted her chest exaggeratedly. Although she had long known that Meng Wen'an was usually relatively indifferent to others, this was the first time she faced him directly. This kind of indifference is really scary.

It’s better to be Xiaobai, so kind!

After dinner, Su Bai went to pay the bill, and Meng Wen'an chatted with the proprietress who came to clean up.

"Madam boss, does Xiaobai come here often to eat? There is still paint on you."

"Yes!" The boss lady obviously liked Su Bai very much, and said with a smile, "I was talking about it before, this painting is such a waste of clothes."

After getting the answer he wanted, Meng Wen'an moved the topic elsewhere without leaving a trace. When Su Bai came back after settling the bill, the landlady had already chatted with Meng Wen about the gossip in the entertainment industry.

In the car, Meng Wen'an glanced at Su Bai who was hesitant to speak, and said with a smile, "What do you want to ask? Just ask."

"I just didn't expect that Brother Meng, you would actually understand those gossips."

"It's not like I specifically know about it." Meng Wen'an explained, "In this circle, sometimes, even if you don't want to know, you will hear it from others."

"Oh."

After sending Su Bai back, Meng Wen'an stopped downstairs for a while and finally gave up the idea of ​​exploring the matter.

He was now basically sure that Su Bai was the white on that social platform, but since Su Bai didn't want to say it, there was always his reason, and Meng Wen'an didn't want to push too hard. After all, people always have their own little secrets. .

What's more, Meng Wen'an hopes that Su Bai can take the initiative to be honest about himself in the future.

Moreover, Meng Wen'an actually had some speculation that Su Bai's hesitation was probably related to his entrance into the drama.

The emotions of the two souls are pulling at each other, and it may be difficult for even Su Bai himself to clarify his true emotions.

It was impossible for him to force Su Bai to appear in the play, which would definitely affect Su Bai's future filming status.

Meng Wen'an's hand on the steering wheel gradually tightened, "Perhaps, after this shooting is over, we can let Abai rest for a while."

Probably because he was almost knocked off his vest by Meng Wen'an, Su Bai spent less time going to the warehouse recently, and it took him a long time to finish the third painting.

However, he soon had no time to draw anymore. "Smoke on the Desert" was officially scheduled. Soon, Su Bai's first movie would be released in theaters.

When Su Bai heard the news, he felt as if he was in another world.

"It turns out it's been so long..." he said blankly.

On the phone, Meng Wen'an's voice was low and elegant, "Have you had any time to rest recently?"

Su Bai glanced at the shooting schedule subconsciously, "I won't have a full day off until next week."

The rest of the time, the rest time left for Su Bai was sporadic. Moreover, because he was the protagonist, his role was heavier, and when there were many scenes scheduled, the filming was almost from morning to night.

However, because Su Bai's shooting times are relatively small, most of the time, he can still finish the day's shooting as planned. However, things always happen, and it's not impossible to shoot until midnight, so Su Bai can't predict it.

For that only day of rest, I was booked by the director of "Smoke on the Desert".

"Director Shang made a reservation?" Meng Wen'an thought for a while and then understood what was going on.

He must have wanted to drag Su Bai to promote it. Originally, Su Bai didn't have to go, but Director Shang was willing to take him with him, and he was obviously very optimistic about Su Bai.

In this case, Meng Wen'an said directly, "I'll go with you."

Meng Wen'an was not worried that Shang Yujun would not agree. In fact, if Shang Yujun knew about it, he would be overjoyed.

After settling on a time with Meng Wen, Su Bai took out a highlighter and heavily circled the date.

"Lonely Smoke on the Desert" is officially set, and the happiest people are probably Su Bai's fans.

"Ahhhhh! Finally!"

"Oh my God, this movie is finally going to be released. I almost forgot that Xiaobai has ever acted in such a movie!"

"Because there was so much time in between, I'm really grateful that it can be released."

"I've already bought the tickets~ I'm just waiting to see you there then, hehe~"

On the day when it was officially released, Su Bai was still filming and could not read the reviews on the Internet for the first time.

"Smoke on the Desert" is a martial arts movie, but now that martial arts is in decline, many martial arts dramas or martial arts movies shot later cannot satisfy the audience. After all, people who have experienced the peak period of martial arts have a hard time transitioning from luxury to frugality.

Therefore, in recent years, when it comes to martial arts, in the eyes of the audience, it is basically equated with bad movies.

The same is true for this film "Lone Smoke on the Desert".

Therefore, not many people are willing to go to the cinema for this, so there are even fewer comments on Su Bai.

After Meng Wen'an carefully screened and sorted out all the comments related to Su Bai that could be found on the Internet, he sent them to the other party.

At the same time, a screenshot of cp was accidentally mixed in.

After Su Bai finished filming, he was deeply moved when he saw Meng Wen'an being so considerate until he saw the screenshot.

The screenshot is an analysis by a netizen, but this netizen is not analyzing the plot, but the...multi-angle love between Anyang and the twin brothers?

Su Bai looked at the netizen's analysis and couldn't help but smile a little.

When filming "Smoke on the Desert", Su Bai and Meng Wen'an exchanged views on the feelings between the host Anyang and the twins. Now, Su Bai is of course very happy to get feedback from the audience.

Just as he looked down, question marks gradually began to appear on Su Bai's head.

Especially when the other party swore that he and Meng Wen'an must have faked it, Su Bai almost dropped the phone in his hand.

I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!

Just when Su Bai was struggling, Meng Wen'an sent him another picture.

Su Bai thought it was another audience analysis article. However, the more he read, the more he felt something was wrong. After reading the whole article, Su Bai finally realized that this was a novel about the past and present life of him and Meng Wen'an. .

In the previous life, they were Anyang and Junhui in "Lone Smoke on the Desert", but in this life... they were the movie king and Shiba Xian.

Su Bai struggled for a while, but finally obeyed his will and asked, "What about the follow-up?"