Rebirth: I have an APP [Entertainment Circle]

Pan Bo looked away guiltily, and couldn't help coughing twice: "Mr. Wen must be busy."

"Oh," Cheng Rong raised his eyebrows, looked at the expression "I'm lying" written on Pan Bo's face, which obviously couldn't hide his thoughts, raised the corners of his mouth and pressed it down, nodded thoughtfully, "Yes, Aren't you and Wen always very familiar?"

Pan Bo felt even more guilty, but he didn't know why he was guilty. His eyes drifted around and he didn't dare to look at Cheng Rong's expression: "It's okay, because of some things, I also had contact in private."

"I thought you were friends." Cheng Rong said quietly.

friend?Pan Bo quickly glanced at Cheng Rong, but he didn't see any emotion from the calm face. He hesitated for a while, and then said softly: "It's a friend."

A strange smile appeared on Cheng Rong's face. Pan Bo didn't understand the meaning of that smile. It didn't look like he was happy, but he wasn't unhappy; there was also a little bit of ridicule and meaningful meaning.

Pan Bo was still savoring with his head down, but Director Zhang told them to go filming, so he had no choice but to let go of the doubts in his heart.

This kind of doubt was quickly forgotten by him, and Pan Bo devoted himself to the rivalry with Cheng Rong.

But when a minibus with the Tianzong logo drove into the set, everyone became excited.This is a common tactic used by star agencies, providing a dining car for the crew for free, improving the food for the crew, and gaining popularity and favor for the stars.

The director waved his hand and signaled everyone to take a break, so the whole group put down their work and rushed to the dining car.

The window glass of the minibus opened upwards, revealing all kinds of food inside: there are rotating shaving ice machines, fruit platters, ice cream machines...all of which are carefully prepared to make everyone feel refreshed.

Pan Bo also went over to take a look, but he was still sick, and eating ice would definitely make his condition worse, so he stood alone under a shady banyan tree to enjoy the shade.

The summer air was unbearably hot, but Cheng Rong also moved over and stood beside him. Pan Bo didn't want to talk to him at all, so he hugged his arms slightly and closed his eyes, pretending to rest with them.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps getting closer and closer in the distance. When he opened his eyes slightly, he found a man running towards them with sweat on his head and panting, holding a black bag in his hand. thermos jug.

He didn't know this person, and seeing him running closer and closer, he subconsciously glanced in Cheng Rong's direction.Cheng Rong didn't move at first, but suddenly he smiled again and walked to Pan Bo's side.

The man approached, and handed the thermos in front of Pan Bo, panting heavily: "Pan Bo, this is Mr. Wen's special..."

"I asked you to bring it here." Cheng Rong stretched out his hand and took the thermos in mid-air, as if he didn't see the man's surprised eyes, he unscrewed the lid of the thermos directly.

As the lid of the pot was opened, the steam inside steamed out, and there was a sweet and somewhat spicy smell. Cheng Rong nodded clearly and said, "Ginger Tangcha, it seems that Mr. Wen knows that we have a cold, and specially made it For the two of us."

"Eh..." The man watched Cheng Rong's movements anxiously, with a look of embarrassment on his face, and opened his mouth to say something.

But Cheng Rong had already poured a small cup of brownish-red liquid into the lid of the cup, handed it to his mouth and poured it into his mouth.Who knew that the ginger jujube tea to drive out the cold was naturally hot, and the insulated pot was especially insulated. As soon as the liquid touched Cheng Rong's lips, he was so scalded that he sprayed the tea in his mouth come out.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of ginger jujube tea was spit out on the ground.Leaving dark marks, Cheng Rong pulled the corners of his mouth, coughed in embarrassment, and said, "It's too hot."

The smile on the face of the man who brought the tea was uglier than crying, he shook his head and said, "Boss Wen asked me to bring it to Pan Bo, it turns out that you, Cheng Rong, have caught a cold too, hahaha, what a coincidence. "After the man finished speaking, he realized something was wrong, and Sa Yazi ran back, with tears in his eyes as he ran: Who said it's a good job to deliver things to celebrities?If you accidentally get involved in this kind of thing, he won't come next time you give him money.

Pan Bo didn't react at all at first, until the man who delivered the tea said the last sentence, he realized the twists and turns, and his heart was sweet at first, but he saw Cheng Rong still holding it in his hand. The thermos pot, the look in those clear eyes became a little dark and unclear.

A surge of anger welled up in his heart, and he directly snatched the thermos from Cheng Rong's hand without any politeness, and said, "It turned out that Mr. Wen brought it to me, so I'll let Xiao Liu get two paper cups. Let it cool down before drinking."

It stands to reason that Cheng Rong should be embarrassed or angry when someone directly refuted his face so directly, but when he heard Pan Bo's words, he nodded in agreement with a half-smile, which made Pan Bo, who wanted to kill him, feel that he His fist hit the cotton, and he loosened his strength limply.

Did Cheng Rong do it on purpose?Looking at his innocent eyes, Pan Bo felt that he was thinking too much.

The ginger jujube tea was poured into a white disposable paper cup. Xiao Liu wanted to take the thermos to the nanny's car, but was stopped by Pan Bo: "Hold it for me, one cup is not enough for me."

Pan Bo knew that his current behavior seemed to be angry, but looking at the black thermos, he rubbed the frosted shell with his fingers in one hand, and took a sip of ginger jujube tea down his throat with the paper cup in the other hand, feeling slightly hot The liquid entered the throat, as if even the heart was warmed by the heat.

After a while, Cheng Rong's phone rang, and he picked it up and walked a little further away from Pan Bo, when he heard Wen Chengyu's sullen voice from the other end of the phone: "Did you do it on purpose?"

With a smile on the corner of Cheng Rong's mouth, he glanced at Pan Bo, who was still drinking tea from a distance, and snorted, "I knew you brought that pot when I saw it. I also asked Uncle Wang to help boil ginger and jujube tea!"

"You know what kind of trouble you're doing to me!" Wen Chengyu was furious.

"Tit for tat! Who asked you to tell Sheng Ming that I was six years younger than him! I already knew he had feelings for me, but when you said that, he started not answering my calls or returning me. I got the information." Cheng Rongyue said more and more he felt aggrieved, is it easy for him?After being stuck by that person's side for so long, all the progress he had made with difficulty was ruined by Wen Chengyu's words.

"If I don't tell him, he won't know? I told you a long time ago. You don't listen to me, and Sheng Ming doesn't like you." Wen Chengyu said coldly.

"Are you Sheng Ming?" Cheng Rong was so angry that he hung up the phone.

Wen Chengyu was also furious when he heard the beeping sound coming from the phone.There was a knock on the door of the president's office, and the secretary pushed in and asked, "Mr. Wen, other shareholders are still in the conference room..."

He got up and straightened his suit, and sent Pan Bo a WeChat message as he walked out, telling him: "Remember to finish your tea, don't be greedy for cold recently."

Wen Chengyu walked into the conference room, nodded slightly to the shareholders and directors present to express his apology, and said, "Continue now, regarding the company's listing in Hong Kong this time, we..."

The tense shareholder meeting lasted for eight hours, and after finalizing the final plan to send the shareholders away, Wen Chengyu walked out of the meeting room with a long sigh of relief. While loosening the tie that bound his neck, he took out his mobile phone to confirm whether to accept There was a reply from Pan Bo.

The little red dot on Pan Bo's profile picture instantly dissipated his fatigue after a busy day. He clicked on the chat and saw that Pan Bo had sent several messages:

[13:22:01 Thank you, it’s delicious, I finished it all. 】

[14:50:33 Are you busy? 】

[16:27:02 I finished filming early today, do you want to come to my house for dinner? 】

[18:09:03 It's ready, just come over when you're done. 】

A series of four white dialogues lay alone on the left side of the screen, but there was no reply from the green ones.

Wen Chengyu looked at the time: Oops!It's already 09:30!

He hurriedly dialed the phone, only rang once, and was picked up by the other party. Wen Chengyu apologized again and again: "I just finished the meeting! I'll come over right now."

As soon as he hung up the phone, he threw the materials in his hand to the secretary behind him, and ran out with the phone in his hand.

Rushing to the door of Pan Bo's house, as soon as he rang the doorbell, the door was pushed open from the inside.

Pan Bo was wearing a T-shirt and sweatpants, and seeing Wen Chengyu running profusely in sweat in a shirt and trousers, leaning against the door frame and panting heavily, he couldn't help being happy, with a gentle smile on his face unconsciously, and said: "You can just walk over, why do you still have to run?"

He welcomed Wen Chengyu into the room, and reached out to turn on the air conditioner in the living room to cool down, but was stopped by Wen Chengyu: "Don't turn it on, you haven't recovered from your cold yet."

"Then what should we do? You're all sweaty." Pan Bo frowned with good-looking brows.

"Let me take a shower, do you have a T-shirt, lend me one." Wen Chengyu threw the suit hanging on his arm on the sofa, and unbuttoned his shirt with one hand.

Wen Chengyu followed Pan Bo into the bedroom, and saw Pan Bo open the door of the closet, revealing all black, white and gray inside.

Wen Chengyu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Your clothes are here?"

Pan Bo nodded: "It's all my private servers. I usually put those on shows or interviews in the company. I'll go to the company to change them so recently."

He pulled out a plain black T-shirt and a pair of loose-fitting sweatpants, and handed them to Wen Chengyu, his face blushing uncomfortably: "I don't have any new underwear here..."

Wen Chengyu looked at the blush, and felt that his face was burning a bit, he said hoarsely: "It's okay..." After finishing speaking, he rushed into the bathroom quickly.

After having dinner with Pan Bo last time, he also came here to eat a few times, but he never stepped into Pan Bo's bathroom. Now in this small confined space, looking at Pan Bo's toothbrush, Pan Bo's Towels, Pember's razor...

Wen Chengyu looked at the strange-looking self in the mirror—he had never seen such a weird smile on his face, as if the stock with a full position rose fifty points overnight!

He picked up a piece of soap on the sink, a light brown transparent soap bar, which should be used by Pan Bo to wash his face, smelled it closely, and there was a faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

"Do you know how to boil the water?" There was a light knock on the bathroom door, Wen Chengyu was startled, the soap in his hand lost his grip all of a sudden, flew out of his palm, and fell to the floor.

"Ah..." Wen Chengyu sighed, and quickly bent down to pick it up.

A concerned question came from outside the door immediately: "What's the matter? Are you all right?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Wen Chengyu carefully returned the belongings to their original places, not daring to stay in this "scary" room any longer, so he quickly took a shower and came out.

Exuding Pan Bo's usual citrus scent, Wen Chengyu walked into the kitchen with a smile and asked, "What good ingredients did you cook?"

Pan Bo smiled, and took out the plates one by one. Wen Chengyu helped to take the plates and put them on the table, his eyes widened and widened:

Braised beef in brown sauce, asparagus and shrimp, stir-fried yam, king oyster mushroom in oyster sauce, and a papaya and carrot ribs soup, the whole table was packed to the brim.

Wen Chengyu came to eat so many times, and the dishes were never the same. Not only the combination of meat and vegetables, but also very nutritious, you can tell at a glance that he has put his heart into it.

He didn't care about talking, and finished eating a bowl of brown rice with his rice bowl in his hands. His stomach was half full, and then he slowed down contentedly, chatting while eating.

"Have you had a cold?" he asked.

"It's much better." Pan Bo said, but his throat was still a little itchy, and he coughed a few more times, "I cleaned the thermos, you can take it back later."

Wen Chengyu looked at Pan Bo's smiling face, but felt a little awkward in his heart. He asked, "Has Cheng Rong gone crazy again this afternoon? I know his personality very well. He is still a child. You must not Take it to heart."

Pan Bo paused his hand filling Wen Chengyu's soup, and quickly returned to normal. He handed the clear soup in front of Wen Chengyu, and asked in a low voice the question he wanted to know all along: "Are you very happy?" Familiar? It seems that the relationship is very good."

Wen Chengyu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously retorted: "No... no, we are quite familiar, we have known each other since we were young."

"Oh." Pan Bo's tone was a little disappointed, as if he was not very satisfied with the answer.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle for some reason, Pan Bo lowered his head, Wen Chengyu couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"By the way, how is your teacher's child?" He interrupted the silence in the room.

Pan Bo's eyes lit up all of a sudden: "The surgery is done, and the condition is very stable now! The prescription prescribed by the old doctor last time is very effective, and now I am giving it to the child every day."

He then detailed his experience after the operation, with a concerned expression on his brows and eyes.

Wen Chengyu looked at Pan Bo and suddenly felt that he couldn't understand him.When he first signed Pan Bo, he felt that Pan Bo had a strong ambition. He used to think that Pan Bo just liked the life in the entertainment industry and this circle.

But the longer he got in touch with him, the more he discovered that Pan Bo was not like this.

His life is extremely simple and fixed. Every day, he is like a villain who has been wound up, training, singing, and filming. Once the winding is over, he will return to his own small room and stay quietly.

Pan Bo's desire for material things is not strong. Unless it is for work, Wen Chengyu seems to have never seen him wear any luxury items.

But he is especially able to give for the people around him, just like that child's illness, even if Pan Bo didn't say anything, Wen Chengyu knew that he must have been helping with money all the time, and he was even lucky enough to know someone who might help , I went to Hong Kong specially.

He looked at Pan Bo under the dim light. Pan Bo's eyes were clear and bright, shining like glass.

After eating, it was past ten o'clock, and he helped Pan Bo clean up. Wen Chengyu looked at the dark night outside the window, and then at the warm light in the room. He yawned unintentionally, stretched his waist and said: "So sleepy! So it's all here."

Pan Bo came out of the kitchen and was stunned when he heard the words. He remembered how many times he had been stayed overnight by Wen Chengyu kindly. After hesitating for a long time, he said in a low voice, "Why don't you sleep here? I'll sleep on the sofa."

Wen Chengyu turned his back to Pan Bo, with a big smile on his face, but turned around the next moment with a calm expression on his face, nodded and said: "It's fine, but we can sleep in the same bed, I see you The bed was quite big."

For some reason, Pan Bo's heart was pounding when he heard this, and his face was burning. He nodded indiscriminately, and went into the bedroom to make the bed.

Fortunately, it is summer now, and the two of them avoided the embarrassment of sharing the same quilt. Pan Bo found an extra cool summer quilt and threw it on the left side of the bed, while he himself slept on the right side of the bed. I was afraid that my sleeping position would not be good and I would roll to the middle.

The other side of the bed felt a subsidence. Pan Bo took a deep breath and said softly, "I turned off the light."

The warm and weak light at the head of the bed suddenly dimmed, and Pan Bo got used to the darkness for a while before he began to feel this very familiar bedroom.

The bright moonlight seeps in from outside, the glass windows are open, and the cool breeze blows by, making the white gauze in the curtains flutter gently with the wind.The temperature in the room is not high. The temperature where Xia Liang was lightly placed on his abdomen last night was just right, but tonight, Pan Bo felt a little hot for no reason.

He didn't dare to move too much, for fear of disturbing Wen Chengyu beside him, so he could only slow down his breathing silently, calm himself down, and fall asleep as soon as possible.

But after such a long time, Pan Bo still didn't fall asleep.He was about to turn over, but he felt the bed beside him move, and a warm object lightly touched his fingertips.

He froze all of a sudden, his heart was beating loudly like a drum, his mind was frozen into a dried-up paste, and he couldn't even move.

That thing was Wen Chengyu's finger.

Pan Bo felt that the heat all over his body was on his face. He closed his eyes tightly, feeling the temperature brought by the only skin that touched him, but it was obviously the body temperature of the same person. block, but it is hotter than other places.

Wen Chengyu's fingers should have just touched him accidentally, except for that movement just now, Wen Chengyu didn't move anymore, only his long breath was beside him.

Pan Bo felt the temperature, and the apex of his heart seemed to be scratched by that temperature, and it was slightly itchy.

He was inexplicably nervous, countless thoughts drifted through his mind, and all kinds of fragments of getting along with Wen Chengyu floated into his mind, moving like a movie film.Thinking about it, he gradually felt blurred, and finally completely lost all perception.

When he woke up again, Pan Bo opened his eyes suddenly, and found that his left hand was held by Wen Chengyu!

He continued to be stiff for a while, and slowly left Wen Chengyu's palm with his fingers. Xia Liang, who kicked Wen Chengyu aside from the side of the bed, was gently shaken away and covered Wen Chengyu, before slowly walking in. in the bathroom.

He felt that there was something in his heart that was always ready to move, intending to spew out, but he couldn't find the exit, tumbling and stirring under his flesh.

Xiao Liu had already sent a message urging him to go downstairs to the set. Pan Bo looked at Wen Chengyu who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, left a note on the table, closed the door and went out.

As soon as the anti-theft door was locked with a "click", Wen Chengyu, who had closed his eyes tightly on the bed, immediately opened them, his dark eyes were full of annoyance.

Why couldn't he hold back!

If I had known that I would just go to bed obediently after just a touch last night, it would not have turned into the current embarrassing situation that is difficult to solve.

He propped himself up, but sneezed suddenly: "Ah cut!"

Is this a cold?

Pan Bo was a little out of shape during filming all day long, and felt restless in his heart, but he didn't know where this feeling came from, so he could only vent his feelings fiercely by punching again and again.

Cheng Rong didn't come today, Pan Bo felt a lot more relaxed, and he went back after filming his scenes.

When I got back to the house, I found that Wen Chengyu had left long ago, as if he had never been here before, without leaving any traces.If he hadn't seen his own clothes and the Xialiang bed neatly folded at the end of the bed, Pan Bo would have felt as if he was in a dream.

He picked up the Xia Liang quilt and was about to put it into the closet, but found a shiny and heavy object fell out of it and hit the soft bed.

It was Wen Chengyu's watch.

The steel watch strap feels very heavy in the hand, Pan Bo weighed it, took a photo and sent it to Wen Chengyu on WeChat:

【Your watch left at my house. 】

But there was no reply.

Pan Bo looked at the screen for 2 minutes, then called again, but no one answered.

Are you busy?After thinking about it, he grabbed his watch, put on his shoes and went out to the company.

Well, I'll pick up an iron and give him the watch by the way.While Pan Bo was muttering this in his heart, he almost bumped into a hurrying person in the company lobby. He hurriedly supported the person, but when he saw the other person's face, he called out his name: "Lawyer Sheng?"

The author has something to say: double more in one, I have thought about how to present this plot for a long time, my dears are very sorry T﹏T