It's hard to be a cat [Entertainment]

"What did you say?!" Qin Yue roared angrily at the person in front of him, his head was wrapped with gauze, because of the rage, a small piece of red oozes from it.

"The wound is open again, please lie down quickly." The little nurse who was afraid that something would happen to him hurriedly held him down.

"Say it again!" Qin Yue vigorously waved the nurse away, and pointed at the person in front of him, "What do you mean I don't have to go back to the set?"

Cheng Liyang stood in front of Qin Yue expressionlessly, and said in a low voice: "The literal meaning, Mr. Qin, don't you understand?"

During the Weibo incident, Cheng Liyang responded to Tang Ruoshi's invitation to fan the flames and liked the Weibo post. She herself had given Qin Yue You Tianquan the role for Qin Fengran's sake when she was casting the role.

After learning about Qin Yue's actions, she had the idea of ​​changing actors. The incident has fermented to such an extent that Cheng Liyang personally came to tell Qin Yue about the change of roles.

"The crew is about to move to other places for location shooting. Mr. Qin is sick now, and I'm afraid he won't be able to keep up with the progress of the crew. And after discussions between Director He, me and the investor, we agreed that Mr. Qin is not suitable for You Tianquan. Character. You Tianquan, as the big brother of the wealthy family, walks upright and sits upright. He is a model and role model for the whole sect. Mr. Qin, I'm afraid..." Cheng Liyang said without further words, and glanced at Qin Yue inexplicably.

Qin Yue was trembling all over. His eyes were scarlet, his hands were tightly clenched into fists, his joints were white, and he looked like he could be fainted by anger at any time. If he didn't wake up from a coma, he might have pounced on him Fight with Cheng Liyang.

"Also." Cheng Liyang turned back before going out, "I'm afraid Mr. Qin doesn't know about Weibo yet?"

"What Weibo?" Qin Yue already felt a little dizzy because he was angry just now.

"You'll know after looking at it, Mr. Qin, please take care of yourself." Cheng Liyang smiled and turned to leave, leaving Qin Yue who was still furious and stunned.

He Mingjing waited outside the door, and when he saw Cheng Liyang coming out, he hurried up to meet him, and asked worriedly, "Are you all right, Lili?"

"It's okay." Cheng Liyang let out a sigh of relief, and then looked back at the closed door of the ward, "It's a matter of my mind."

And one thing happened, and another happened, You Tianquan wanted to re-select actors, Cheng Liyang frowned, and went back to the hotel with He Mingjing on his arm.

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Song Ruoci had no role to play tomorrow, so he chatted with Ye Cheng until very late, and Ye Cheng fully demonstrated what an old hooligan is, and made him blush with a few words, and it was already three o'clock in the morning when the two reluctantly cut off the video up.

This directly led to the fact that when Song Ruoci opened the door in the morning, there were still a few visible gums hanging from the corners of his eyes.

"You are?" Song Ruoci stared at the handsome young man in front of him, "Did you find the wrong person?"

"No." The young man's eyes are blue, his hair is slightly curly, and there is a bit of European profundity between his brows and eyes, "Are you Mr. Song Ruoci? My name is Wen Sen, and I am the assistant sent by Brother Ye .”

Song Ruoci just woke up like a dream, vaguely remembering that Ye Cheng told him that his new assistant's name was Wen Sen last night, and hurriedly rubbed his eyes, "Please come in."

After Wen Sen entered the door and put down his things, he immediately began to clean up the mess in the house. He tidied up the bed, pulled off the yellow leaves of flowers, and even picked up a hair that fell on the ground with gloves. stand up.

Song Ruoci looked at his smooth movements and wondered, is this really an assistant?

Vincent was wearing a well-pressed suit with a European face, like a delicate butler in a castle.So good at tidying up the house and still looking so good-looking, could it be that Ye Cheng really dug it from some castle...

After finishing packing his clothes, Wen Sen made a pot of tea for Song Ruoci, poured a cup and handed it to him: "Do you want breakfast? I'll make you whatever you want."

Song Ruoci has never been treated like this before, the tea in his mouth almost spewed out, he waved his hands repeatedly and said: "No need, no need, I don't have the habit of eating breakfast."

I have lived by myself for many years, and occasionally open a small stove, and I have always been lazy if I can.

I saw Wen Sen's pretty brows frowned, and said with some embarrassment: "You are like this...I will tell Brother Ye."

"Pfft—" The tea in Song Ruoci's mouth spewed out, why did he make a small report!

"Tell him what?" Song Ruoci took the paper from Vincent and wiped his mouth, "Just call me Song Ruoci, 'you' sounds a bit awkward..."

"Tell him Brother Song that you don't eat breakfast." Vincent replied kindly, with a little grievance in his words.

Wen Sen looks young and young, and Song Ruoci felt as if he had bullied him when he was wronged: "Then... I can eat."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Sen's eyes burst into light: "Brother Song, what do you want to eat? I can cook both Chinese breakfast and Western breakfast! You can also eat sushi if you want!"

Song Ruoci's sentence that you can buy pancakes and fruit with soy milk is suffocated: "Then Chinese style, don't make too much, it's not good to waste it."

After breakfast was served, Vincent sat aside obediently like a cute puppy, looking at him with bright eyes. Song Ruoci felt that if he had a tail, he would be so shaken that he wouldn't be able to see his shadow.

Looking at Wen Sen's handsome face, eating smooth fried eggs, and enjoying the imperial treatment, Song Ruoci shouted angrily in his heart, the evil Yechengism.

"How old are you?" Song Ruoci chatted with Wen Sen after dinner, "Have you always been Ye Cheng's assistant?"

"I'm 23, and I've been with Brother Ye for almost six years." Wen Sen said a little embarrassedly.

Oh!When Song Ruoci heard it, he was younger than himself, and if he followed Ye Cheng six years ago, wouldn't Ye Cheng employ child labor?

"Then you are..." Song Ruoci wanted to ask him which country he was from, but before he finished speaking, the door of the room was pushed open, and Tang Ruoshi walked in with flowers in his arms.

The white roses are still covered with fresh dew, giving off a fragrance that fills the room.Tang Ruoshi's curly hair fluttered gently with her movements, and her red lips and red dress added a bit of heat to her. Against the background of the white rose in her arms, she looked like a seductive and blooming Samantha.

Vincent's eyes lit up instantly.

"Yo." Tang Ruoshi glanced at Wen Sen and uttered a syllable.

"The assistant given by Ye Cheng." Song Ruoci thought she didn't know Wen Sen's identity, so she quickly explained.

Tang Ruoshi turned her eyes back to the flowers she brought: "I know, it's not Wen Sen."

"You guys know each other." Song Ruoci said shyly.

"Of course I do. This is Ye Cheng's personal assistant. It seems that he treats you well, so I can rest assured for the time being." Tang Ruoshi said and began to arrange the flowers.

"Sister Shishi, this." Wen Sen picked up a white rose that fell on the ground and handed it to Tang Ruoshi, "It just fell on the ground."

The flower language of white roses is purity, nobility, and the flower of courtship.

Vincent's skin is very fair, and under the warm morning sun, he can see the tiny fluff on it clearly, and his blue eyes are also clear to the bottom. He slightly raised his eyes to look at Tang Ruoshi, his eyelashes curled neatly in the air, following him The blinking movement trembled.

If any little girl saw this appearance, she would probably blush and heartbeat.

However, Tang Ruoshi didn't even look at him, took the roses and put them in the vase casually: "Thank you."

After purifying the air routinely, Tang Ruoshi glanced at her results with satisfaction, then knocked her younger brother on the head and left.

After Tang Ruoshi left, Wen Sen coughed lightly: "Brother Song... What's the relationship between you and Sister Shishi? She came to find you and gave you flowers."

"It's my sister." Song Ruoci looked at him thoughtfully. Ever since Tang Ruoshi entered the door, Wen Sen's eyes had never left her.

After taking a sip of tea, Song Ruoci said leisurely, "Are you..."

"I'm not, I don't." Vincent waved his hands again and again to show his innocence.

"Why are you so excited I haven't asked yet." Seeing him shy, Song Ruoci changed the subject elsewhere, "Are you European or are you of mixed race?"

"My father is from Country F." Vincent said, "But Brother Song, your sister..."

"What?" Song Ruoci looked at him and smiled slightly.

"Forget it, I still..." Wen Sen scratched his head and turned the conversation back, "Brother Song, do you want to eat something else?"

"Do you think I can eat well..." Song Ruoci asked.

Vincent nodded honestly: "Brother Ye said."

Song Ruoci silently made a note of Ye Cheng in his heart, and Wen Sen suddenly said, "Brother Ye is really kind to you."

Wen Sen went on to say: "Since I started following Brother Ye, Brother Ye has been talking about you to us, saying that I am very grateful for your encouragement and love, and that I have worked hard to climb to this position because of you. ..."

Listening to this, Song Ruoci was stunned. Wen Sen has been with Ye Cheng for six years, did Ye Cheng talk about himself to them from the beginning?Does this mean that Ye Cheng has liked him for six years without saying anything?

Suddenly, Song Ruoci, who had liked Ye Cheng for seven years, was a little excited. It turned out that while he was bitterly in love with Ye Cheng, Ye Cheng was also secretly liking him.

He took out his mobile phone and sent Ye Cheng a message, and suddenly he had the capital to be proud——

Little baby: I heard you liked me for six years [kimbo.jpg]

Ye Cheng was in the recording studio. After the phone vibrated, he gestured to the sound engineer to pause. After seeing the message from Song Ruoci, he smiled slightly.

Husband: What's wrong?

Little baby: I am one year older than you.

Ye Cheng smiled, raised his hand to turn off the microphone, and said softly to the phone: "From now on, I will make up for the missing year, and every year I will love you a hundred times and a thousand times, okay? "

Outside the recording studio, the sound engineer looked puzzled at Ye Cheng who suddenly turned off the microphone and spoke to the mobile phone. He could not help but look at Zhou Nan beside him. Zhou Nan shrugged and shook his head to express that he didn't know. large characters.

Song Ruoci accidentally turned on the speaker, and Ye Cheng's sudden love words made him blush, and he couldn't turn off the speaker in a hurry.

And Wen Sen looked like he was used to eating dog food: "Brother Ye often said this kind of thing. When he was dreaming or drunk, he would always call your name. What kind of words are you, baby." Wen Sen is very knowledgeable, and he ran out of Yecheng's little secrets like a train.

Holding the phone tightly, Song Ruoci's whole heart was itchy, and his little heart was comfortably ironed by Ye Cheng's words. It doesn't matter what happened in six or seven years, as long as he likes Ye Cheng, Ye Cheng also likes himself , two people can always be together.

In the early morning of the next day, Song Ruoci had just finished packing when someone knocked on the door. He thought it was Wen Sen who came, but it was another face who opened the door.

The author has something to say: Ergen, thank you all, bow.

Actually, I personally like the cp of Xiao Zhengtai x Yujie..

Samantha is a kind of rose, very beautiful!