Forced to open again after breaking up

1 a.m. local time.

Wen Li posted two Weibo posts and shared two group photos, one with everyone and the other with Mu Liyue alone.

@闻离V: A journey is over, I met many friends, very happy. (picture)

@闻离V: See you next time, @木从越. (picture)

This is the first time that Wen Li has taken the initiative to move Aitmu Liyue.

It was all passive before, Mu Liyue hit him first, and he responded later.

The fans expressed their surprise, and Mu fans came to watch.

For Mu fans, every time they see their elder brother posting on Weibo, Aite Wenli, they are very anxious. Thinking about how sad his elder brother is, you should respond quickly, Wenli.

Now that Wen Li has finally waited for the first time, it must be a great joyous occasion, where everyone runs around telling everyone about it.

[You finally took the initiative once!Woohoo, why do I feel that this initiative is like a response to my brother's feelings. 】

[Yes yes yes, unrequited love before, now double arrows. 】

[The double arrows are right, my brother is so outstanding! 】

[Hey, I originally wanted to take the baby away and have a date with you cp fans, but after thinking about it carefully, the baby made more for Mu Li alone, and I felt... otherwise I would be a fan too. 】

[cp fans shed tears, taking a big bite of candy. 】

【Everyone carefully look at Mu Liyue's eyes. In the two group photos, he is looking at Wen Li. Doesn't that explain the problem! 】

【Am I the only one who savors this 'see you next time'? 】

[Just see you alone next time, hee hee hee hee. 】

……

After Wen Li finished posting Weibo, he put away his mobile phone and stood alone on the balcony, lying on the railing and looking at the stars and the moon.

The moon at night is big and round, and it is almost the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar.

Suddenly, a coat was put on him, and Mu Liyue's voice became softer in the night, "It's a bit cold, don't catch a cold."

Wen Li pulled up his coat, "Yes."

He continued to lean, his cheeks were flushed, his breath smelled of alcohol, and he was a little drunk, "In the future, we will not have such cooperation again."

"I can understand that Ah Li doesn't want to part with me?" Mu Liyue looked at him with a smile, his tone of expectation hidden.

"...Narcissism, of course not." He rolled his eyes.

Holding the armrests with both hands, he stood on tiptoe, "The nature of this show is different from other ones. There is nothing that can be replicated. I am feeling this. What's more, we broke up quietly, but showed our love openly, which can be regarded as A special experience."

Mu Li lowered his eyes, "A Li, you promise me that you will reconsider, so don't mention this matter again."

"Okay, don't mention it."

Wen Li looked away.

"The night sky here is so beautiful." He said with emotion.

"In the future, we will come again." Mu Liyue looked up at the starry sky side by side with him, "Not only come to France, we can also go to Northern Europe, wherever you want.

Wherever you want to go, I am with you. "

Wen Li just smiled and didn't respond, he hasn't thought about it yet, how should he answer?

Seeing that Li did not respond, Mu Liyue was not discouraged.

He said softly: "A Li, after returning to China, can we make a video once in a while?"

Wen Li thought for a while and said, "At most once a week."

There is no limit to the number of times, Mu Liyue will definitely take advantage of the loopholes and turn "occasionally" into a few hours of occasional, several times a day.

Mu Liyue was a little disappointed, "One week?"

Wen Li moved his ears, why did he hear the aggrieved tone again?

Turning to look at Mu Liyue... Is he drunk, why does he feel a little wronged?

Forget it.

Wen Li said with a straight face, "Five days."

Mu Liyue couldn't make any progress, he would accept it when he knew it was good, he curled the corner of his mouth, "I'm very happy, Ah Li."

Wen Li bent down, half of his body lay on the railing again, "Oh."

He didn't look at Mu Liyue.

He found himself in a particularly good mood because of Mu Liyue's "happy" words. A sense of joy spread in his heart, and every cell in his body was screaming: happy, happy.

He thought about the reason.

Well, it must be because I am too kind.

I am really a beautiful and kind little angel, a little fairy who descended to earth.

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On the return trip, Wen Li and Mu Liyue were on the same flight.

The positions are all side by side.

When he got the ticket, he couldn't help doubting Fan Pengpeng, "Did you really mean it?"

Fan Pengpeng was very innocent, "No."

He said, "Brother Wen, it may be that you and Teacher Mu are too close to each other."

Fan Pengpeng has a very honest and honest face, being looked at innocently by him, Wen Li suddenly felt guilty, how could he doubt others casually?

He silently reflected on himself, "Sorry."

Fan Pengpeng waved his hand, "Don't, it's too exaggerated."

Entering the VIP lounge, Wen Li noticed Mu Liyue at a glance. Mu Liyue was like a luminous body, dazzling enough no matter where he was.

"A Li." Mu Liyue also saw him.

Wen Li hesitated for a few seconds, finally walked over and sat down next to him, anyway, the seats will be connected later, so what a mess at this time.

"How do you go back to City B? Isn't there a direct flight from City A?"

Wen Li asked him.

"Go home." Mu Liyue invited Wen Li, "You go back with me, okay?"

Wen Li refused, "No."

Mu Liyue suddenly asked softly: "A Li, how long do you have to think about it?"

Wen Li was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't know, but I'm sure, I don't want to get back together with you right now."

The more Mu Li wanted to say something, the voices of Xu Tian and Shao Yang came from not far away, so he didn't say any more.

"Which flight is your flight?" Xu Tian ran over. His personality was not much different from the one shown in the show. He was outgoing, familiar, and lively.

Wen Li told him the flight number.

"Coincidentally, we are also together."

Mu Liyue sat beside him expressionlessly, thinking to himself, it's not a coincidence at all, and it's annoying.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when the plane arrived in City B.

The itinerary was not kept secret, and there were a lot of fans who picked up the airport. The fans of the four gathered together, and the fans of one family shouted more enthusiastically than the fans of one family.

Wen Li originally only brought Fan Pengpeng with him, if he came out alone, he would definitely be surrounded by fans, but this time there was Mu Liyue by his side, his bodyguards were waiting outside early, six people stood around to protect them, gently Leaving the airport with ease.

The high-definition pictures without repairs were quickly spread on the Internet.

CP fans came to eat sugar one after another.

[Mr. Mu, pay attention to your hands (picture). 】

【Put it directly on the waist is okay! 】

[Mr. Mu, don't pretend to be vain, just wrap your arms in your arms, okay! 】

[Mu Liyue seemed to be saying to all the fans: Don't come over, my people. 】

[I have a toothache! 】

After Wen Li got in the car, he swiped Weibo with his mobile phone and felt a headache again. There were really a lot of CP fans, more than he expected.

He is not good at playing the trumpet now.

As soon as he jumped, he was immediately scolded thousands of times, and his combat effectiveness was particularly strong.

Du Yao looked at him, poured him a glass of warm water, hesitated to speak, frowned, very embarrassed.

Wen Li noticed, put away his phone and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"You drink water first."

Wen Li was indeed a little thirsty. After drinking, he folded his arms and looked at him, "Tell me."

"Wen Li, you're already popular, and there are a lot of people looking for you recently." Du Yao's tone was a little heavy, not joy or excitement.

Wen Li thought for a while, "Then."

"There are very few scripts. Even if there are, they are some dramas that want to make quick money. They just want to catch your attention, but the scripts are unreadable. They are very bad... More are variety shows, a lot of variety shows."

He sighed and said, "What the company means is, let you take on two or three more variety shows and one or two dramas."

Although Wen Li has been here for less than a year, he understands that many companies have a small structure, want to make quick money, and desperately squeeze artists. He didn't expect it to be his turn so soon.

He has just entered the rising stage, if he keeps accepting variety shows and accepting bad dramas, he will soon be boycotted by the audience and fans.

"I won't answer." Wen Li said solemnly.

Du Yao frowned, "I thought so too, I finally saw that you became popular, and it will get better and better in the future, the company does this just to see you confused.

But Wen Li, your contract still has more than two years left. "

"You still have a choice now, try to find a good one, if you refuse with a strong attitude, the upper management may directly use the contract to pressure you, forcing you to sign worse dramas and worse variety shows."

Wen Li glanced at Du Yao, "Are you suggesting I pick it up?"

Du Yao sighed, "I'm worried. Capital depends on money. Bad dramas and variety shows come in quickly. What's more, the company has been short of money in recent years and hasn't picked anyone up. Zhong Moqiu barely counts as one, because He was willing to climb into bed, but now he is in jail.

There are only a few well-known artists in the company, and the others are similar to you, and they are all asked to accept some low-quality dramas. "

Wen Li pursed his lips, "Now you can push it for me if you can, the filming period of "Kyoto Wind and Cloud Record" is 4 months, and Director Cheng's contract stipulates that double signings are not allowed.

During this time, I tried to find a way. "

Du Yao was worried, "Okay, I'll work harder."

Because of this incident, Wen Li's original good mood was gone, and he flew back to the set the next day, but he still hadn't lifted his spirits, and a scene was NGed five or six times.

Once again, Wen Li apologized because his emotions were not in place and said, "Director Cheng, can I take a break?"

He needs to adjust first.

Cheng Yun saw that he was indeed not in good condition, so he didn't refuse, "The whole audience rested for half an hour."

Wen Li walked to the side and sat down, resting his chin in a daze.

He took out the contract and studied it again last night, and found that the only way to refuse the company to arrange variety shows and bad dramas for him was to terminate the contract.

But in the current situation, if he wants to terminate the contract, it must not be peaceful.

Once the four months of shooting "Kyoto Wind and Cloud Record" are over, the company should be annoyed, and it is estimated that they will use tough measures.

"What trouble have you encountered?" Song Lian's voice came from above.

Wen Li smiled wryly, "It's true that I encountered some troubles, I'm sorry Brother Song, I caused you to accompany me to retake the film."

"It's nothing." Song Lian sat down beside him, "Would you mind telling me?"

Wen Li shook his head, "Thank you Brother Song, but it's my private business, so I'm sorry."

Song Lian is still dressed in an ancient costume, fanning the wind with a folding fan in his hand, and he has a chic and suave feeling.

He glanced at Wen Li and said, "Actually, if you didn't tell me, I would have guessed it too. Your company saw that you were popular and wanted to squeeze you, right?"

Wen Li's expression didn't change, neither agreed nor denied.

"This matter, your company does not keep it secret. Many people in the industry know about it, and everyone has their own channels." Song Lian said, and called Xie Jingjiang, "Otherwise, you can ask him."

Xie Jingjiang was called over, "What's wrong?"

Song Lian told him again.

"Well, I know." Xie Jingjiang sat down, "Speaking of which, my manager even asked me to ask you if you are interested in changing jobs."

Song Lian patted him, "Your manager is too dishonest, so you let you scout him?"

"Of course not, it's just sniffing." Xie Jingjiang smiled, and his expression became serious again, "But I suggest you not jump over, it's not because I'm worried that you will grab resources from me, but because our company has a bad reputation and is famous love hype.

Once you come here, they will definitely make a big fuss about you and Mr. Mu. You may not be able to accept it now. "

Wen Li could feel Xie Jingjiang's kindness, "I understand, thank you."

"You don't have to be so polite." Xie Jingjiang laughed again.

At this time, his assistant came to look for him, and he stood up after listening, "I'll go there first, the director is looking for me."

Song Lian had also experienced this kind of thing before, knowing Wenli's depression, he patted Wenli's shoulder, "There must be a way for the boat to reach the bridge, there are still four months, don't worry."

"Thank you Song Ge."

"Wen Li." Jiang Xinran came over after shouting, saw Song Lian, and nodded to him.

Song Lian said: "Then you talk."

After speaking, he got up and left to find the director.

Jiang Xinran waited for him to leave before speaking, and immediately said, "Do you want to change to another brokerage company?"

Wen Li looked at his dull face, "Are you here to help your manager as well?"

"No." Jiang Xinran said, "You are my friend. I have thought about it carefully for you, and I think your situation can only be resolved by terminating the contract and changing the company."

This is true.

However, even if you change to another company, there is no guarantee that what happened today will not be repeated.

Which company doesn't want to make money?

Jiang Xinran stared at Wenli for a while, his eyes brightened, and he lowered his voice and said, "Actually, you can definitely sign with Mr. Mu's agency. With your relationship, his brother will definitely not oppress you. You can still—"

Wen Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hurriedly stopped him, "Stop, stop!"

"Oh." Jiang Xinran shut up.

After a while, his eyes lit up again, and just as he was about to speak, Wen Li's phone rang first.

Wen Li gestured to him, walked to the corner with the phone in his hand, and as soon as he picked it up, Mu Liyue said, "A Li, I see."

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