Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

Yan Wenyou bent down to pull the young man, but was dodged.

The man stood up straight with trembling hands:

"What are you afraid of? I'm embarrassed?"

Wen Liang held an umbrella above his head, and the rain above his head went onto Yan Wenyu's head.

The young man squatted in front of the stall, and the extras around him wiped the rain off their faces and ate melons with wide eyes.

But he was quickly cleared out by the producer.

Wen Liang folded a mobile phone case into 90 degrees, thinking that Yan Wenyu was not a shameful person, he was very impressive.

It's him who is embarrassed.

“I’m not scared, I’m just angry.”

Wen Liang raised his head, took a deep breath, mustered up his courage, grabbed the man's tie, made the man stagger, and then squatted in front of him.

Yan Wenyu's eyes were level with Wen Liang, and this time the umbrella in his hand could cover both of them.

Wen Liang said, "You delayed my filming, don't you know? Originally, I could have gotten through it in one take, and I only needed to get in the rain for half an hour, but when you came, the director called a halt in the middle of the filming. Didn't all the rain I got in wasted?!"

Yan Wenyou couldn't bear it any longer, and forcefully pulled him up, his voice cold: "You were in the rain for half an hour?"

Wen Liang reached out to push the man, his hand pressing on his suit was bloodless and exuded a cold air.

Yan Wenyou didn't delay any longer and told Sun Cheng'an to get a towel and dry clothes, then half-hugged the young man's waist and was about to take him away.

How could Wen Liang leave? He hadn't let Pei Shuchen see his miserable appearance yet.

"Let go!"

The producer who had been waiting on the side had already sent someone to greet the director.

He glanced at the person in Mr. Yan's arms and couldn't help but feel familiar. Wasn't this the passerby actor recommended by Pei Shuchen's agent?

What's Xia's name?

He seemed to be silent, but he was actually hiding so deeply that he actually knew Mr. Yan.

The producer was a cunning person, and he immediately stepped forward to smooth things over:

"Xiao Xia, go back with Mr. Yan to avoid the rain. It's raining too hard today. The director said we can't shoot now. Mr. Yan must be worried if you're sick."

"Why not shoot? Master Yan gave me the opportunity to replace the extras, I have to be grateful and cherish this opportunity!"

Wen Liang grabbed the man's collar and looked at him like a madman: "The person I know is Yan Shen, who are you?"

It seemed as if he was letting out all his anger at being deceived.

Yan Wenyou's temples throbbed, and light blue veins emerged: "Don't make me angry"

It is hard for the commotion here not to attract attention over there.

Pei Shuchen seemed to hear Xia Mo's shout.

The assistant was holding an umbrella for him. After filming for a while, his hair was already wet.

He looked past the crowd towards the center of the riot and saw Wen Liang, who was soaked all over, standing with another strange man.

He wanted to rush over immediately, but frowned and remembered that Yan Shen, the scumbag, was standing next to him...

"Uncle!" Yan Shen, who was standing next to Pei Shuchen, recognized the man standing with Xia Mo at a glance.

Pei Shuchen looked at him uneasily: "Your uncle?"

"It's Yan Wenyou, the largest shareholder of Xingyu. I think he came here because of me. Xia Mo, the guy opposite him, cheated me out of a lot of money during a live broadcast. I thought I should teach him a lesson. Why did my uncle come here? It's not a big deal."

"You, teach him a lesson?" Pei Shuchen's words almost popped out one by one.

He said that Xia Mo was staying well in the front building and food and drinks were prepared for him, so how could he appear here?

So Xia Mo was soaked all over because of Yan Shen?

Yan Shen still leaned against Pei Shuchen's back and said:

"Don't worry, Shuchen. He seduced me. I am also a victim. I heard that you are close to him. Don't be fooled by him."

Pei Shuchen curled his lips, his eyes were cold, without a trace of smile. Good, really good.

At this time, Gu Huai next to him had already run towards Wen Liang without caring anything.

Pei Shuchen designed an "accidental encounter" with Yan Shen a day ago and deliberately lured him in, just to repay him for everything Yan Shen had done to him in his previous life.

Now he actually dared to attack Xia Mo.

It seems he has to bring forward his revenge plan.

Pei Shuchen patiently accompanied him in acting:

"How could I be deceived? I can tell who really likes me. Are you free tonight? The investor invited me to a party, but I don't dare to go alone. Will you accompany me?"

Yan Shen couldn't hide the smile on his face: "Okay!"

Pei Shuchen finally agreed to meet him in private. Pei Shuchen must like him and was just playing hard to get before.

When he knew Yan Wenyou was his uncle, he couldn't continue acting and was anxious to establish a relationship with him.

He really has a good uncle.

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Wen Liang watched Gu Huai approaching, and Pei Shuchen lagging behind and walking shoulder to shoulder with Yan Shen, and thought that this was good.

The play really couldn't be filmed.

However, the scenes on the set could not be filmed, and Wen Liang had his own scenes to perform.

“Brother Pei!”

Wen Liang pushed Yan Wenyu who was still holding him, and shouted his mission target with precise aim.

Yan Wenyou felt that the little fox was particularly restless today, so he coaxed her in a low voice: "Stop making trouble, it's just an umbrella, you still want to get wet in the rain?"

Then an umbrella was stuffed into Wen Liang's hand.

It was Gu Huai who ran over, grabbed the nearest umbrella and stuffed it into his hands.

Wen Liang's eyelids twitched, and he felt that this operation was strangely familiar.

But he was finally able to push Yan Wenyou away and ran to Pei Shuchen holding an umbrella.

Luan Zhou gave the snatched umbrella to Wen Liang. He didn't plan to shield himself from the rain and just stood there in the rain, looking a little mentally unstable.

Because Yan Wenyu was there, Yan Shen didn't dare to show his ill will towards Xia Mo. He didn't even dare to breathe in front of his uncle. He just respectfully called "Uncle" and stood behind his uncle.

Yan Wenyu glanced at Yan Shen sideways without saying anything.

At this moment, the focus of everyone present was on Wen Liang.

Wen Liang came to Pei Shuchen's eyes, pinched his throat and began to act:

"Brother~Brother Yan Shen asked me to be a background here and I can't move. Is he doing this for my own good? Is he trying to hone my acting skills?"

【Today’s Tea Talk: 2/5】

"I know he's doing this for my own good, but I'm so cold. I'm afraid I'll catch a cold and won't be able to shoot the scenes tonight. I'm such a loser."

【Today’s Tea Talk: 3/5】

"I saw you came here with Brother Yan Shen. Are you close? I don't mean anything else. I just think that Brother Yan Shen must have a lot of money since he gives gifts to many anchors. I can't compare to him."

【Today’s Tea Talk: 4/5】

"He has called his uncle here. He is not asking me for the reward money, is he? Although the law stipulates that if it is given to me, it is mine, but Brother Yan Shen is a good man. I cannot refuse to give it to him if he asks me to. Brother, please help me make the decision."

【Today’s Tea Talk: 5/5】

Wen Liang said it was great. He licked his lips and thought to himself, I've been in the rain for so long, I have to speed up the progress of the task.

Luan Zhou watched the show for a while, then stepped forward and pulled Wen Liang's hand off Pei Shuchen's arm: "Why didn't you complain to me?"

Wen Liangxin said I was complaining? Listen carefully, I was obviously teasing Pei Shuchen.

As if he knew what Wen Liang was thinking, Luan Zhou asked, "Why don't you tease me?"

Wen Liang:.......

Wen Liang ignored him, thinking that he could use this opportunity to distance himself from Yan Wenyou.

He is so smart.

Thinking of Yan Wenyou, Wen Liang glanced at the man nervously, but met a pair of cold and eerie eyes, which were so terrifying and cold that it made people shudder.

Wen Liang was caught peeking and was so scared that his shoulders shook and he wanted to hide behind Pei Shuchen.

Yan Wenyou saw Wen Liang looking at him and hid his cruel aura: "Have you finished talking to your brother Pei?"

Wen Liang swallowed his saliva: "No... not finished yet, I have to talk for a while..."

Yan Wenyu threw away the umbrella in his hand, walked under Wen Liang's umbrella, and asked the young man to shelter him from the rain.

His tone seemed to remain unchanged: "Then let your brother Pei go with us to the front building of the crew, take a shower and change clothes, and tell me in detail whether I got the money from you, how I got the money, and...our relationship?"

Wen Liang was confused. No, brother, I am accusing your nephew. What are you talking about? You actually care about our relationship?

What kind of relationship could it be? It’s a shady relationship of support.

Yan Wenyou actually has the nerve to say that?

Luan Zhou walked to the equally confused Yan Shen, and directly put his arm around Yan Shen's neck, pressing him with his body weight, with no smile in his eyes and a smile on his face:

"Yes, let's go to the front building. I like to get wet in the rain, but I can't let Master Yan get wet in the rain too. Master Yan, are you still teaching him how to act?" Luan Zhou's eyes were gloomy, and he snorted lightly, "I'm not very good at acting either, how about teaching me?"

Pei Shuchen stared at Wen Liang's pale face from the cold, and looked at Yan Wenyou under Wen Liang's umbrella with hostility, but he also joined in:

"Let's go to the front building. Let's stop filming today. I'll tell the director to continue filming tomorrow. Let's make things clear first. Mr. Yan, it's better for you to hold an umbrella yourself."

Wen Liang listened to Pei Shuchen's clear voice and felt that his brain was not enough.

Wen Liang's eyes wandered between the three people.

One is crazy, one is insane, and the remaining one is not normal either.

Just a few people got together.

What about me? No one cares whether I live or die, right?