I heard that the actor is also writing novels

One o'clock.

Wen Wen was still lying on the bed in the hotel and checking his mobile phone status. The previous hunger in his stomach had long since passed, but now he felt a little cramping in his stomach. I don't know if it was an illusion, but this is what he often has when he stays up late. Usually his experience is that it will pass after a while.

He didn't turn on the light. If someone entered the room at this time, he would definitely be startled by his pale face, half leaning on the bed, illuminated by the light of the mobile phone.

It's not that he doesn't want to sleep, in fact he's too sleepy, but considering that Ye Ming is still recording a program in T City, he may even be anxious before boarding the plane back to Q City.

This itinerary is real, can't we just cancel the rest of the arrangements for the two weeks of variety shows?How tiring it would be otherwise.

He darkened the phone screen, casually put the phone beside the pillow, and his eyes became a little blurry because he was not used to the darkness.

He squinted his eyes to look at the ceiling, and took the time to pay attention to the sounds in the hotel corridor, but unfortunately, because the sound insulation in the room was so good, he didn't hear anything——

It's more likely because Ye Wen Ye Wen never came back.

Because of his sudden thought, he was amused by himself, curled up sideways, and the temperature probe touched the phone again, and sent a text message on the page of the contact Ye Wen.

Two in the morning.

Ye Wen half-closed his eyes, and leaned against the seat in the first-class waiting room of the airport. In the first-class waiting room of the plane in the early morning, there were only a few sparse people sitting scattered, and they were obviously business elites. Almost all of them held A laptop is being concentrated on operating, Ye Wen is envious of their radiance, but at the same time only hopes to board the plane quickly so that he can have a good sleep on the plane.

The premiere started at 24:[-], and he wanted to admire how the makeup artist turned a tired self into an energetic one that made fans scream for almost two hours.

He turned on his personal mobile phone, and there was a vibrating sound of a text message. This sound made him wake up a little bit. He took a closer look and found that it was a text message from his contact 'Temperature'.

"I'm going to bed first, you should pay attention to rest and sleep well on the plane."

The corners of his lips curled up, but he only touched the screen with his fingers, and decided not to reply to the message in order not to wake up the temperature that he probably had just fallen asleep.

Sitting next to him, Zuo Yangyang, who was gracefully crossing his legs, was spelling out some information on his mobile phone. From the corner of his eyes, he saw him smiling at the mobile phone, and casually joked, "Why, you have readers reading your novels again?"

"No." Ye Wen shook his head. In fact, he hadn't read his own articles for a long time. I don't want to live up to their expectations, but it's not necessary to refresh the data every day.

"Then why... are you in a relationship?" Zuo Yangyang looked at him only after hearing the negative answer, and asked in a more joking tone.

After all, she has always felt that the person under her command who needs to worry the least about love affairs is Ye Wen, the most valuable actor in front of her. She has known him for almost ten years, and she has never seen any sparks between him and any female star. If it weren't for seeing that Ye Wen's career was booming, Zuo Yangyang would almost have introduced a girl to him as a matchmaker.

Ye Wen hesitated for a moment, looked at Zuo Yangyang's exquisitely made-up smiling face, and nodded.

Zuo Yangyang: "I'll just say... what? Are you in a relationship?!"

She inadvertently raised her voice, so that the surrounding men who almost had "Business Elite" engraved on their faces couldn't help but condemn her with their eyes, but Zuo Yangyang didn't realize it, and stared at her He just looked at Ye Wen, hoping that he would give him an explanation, but Ye Wen was still as dull as a gourd, Zuo Yangyang looked at him like this, and he just looked at Zuo Yangyang like this, without saying a word.

"The company doesn't allow artists to fall in love." Zuo Yangyang finally lost the battle. She cursed herself for being ignorant, and competed with Ye Yan. Isn't this looking for abuse for herself? She lowered her voice and looked serious , "You yourself know that your career is booming, and it is even likely to reach its peak soon, and now you have made such a mess for me..."

"Qing Jiang announced his retirement from the entertainment industry in the second month after winning the Golden Bull Best Actor Award and married someone outside the industry." Ye Wen said suddenly, looking at Zuo Yangyang's serious expression, "He used to be a member of our company. The artist under the banner, Sister Yangyang, you know that I am in almost the same situation as him now."

"What? Met true love?" Zuo Yangyang listened to him citing the example of his predecessors to suppress her, so he had no choice but to follow him.

"No, I'm the same as Senior Qing, and I can afford to pay liquidated damages."

Zuo Yangyang: "..."

What kind of two film stars did their company meet...

In the end, Ye Tang, who got on the plane bound for Q City, had three chapters with Zuo Yangyang. First, he will develop in the entertainment industry for at least one year, and bring more benefits to the company, and the company will give him a certain amount of money. support.Second, he can't announce any of his relationship status to the outside world. Similarly, Zuo Yangyang said to the outside world that she doesn't understand Ye Wen's current relationship status at all and should still be single.

Zuo Yangyang also agreed to an extra thing, she would help Ye Wen, and plastic-pack the camellia he picked by himself that he wanted to confess to Wen Wen, and Zuo Yangyang expressed dissatisfaction with the almost completely rotten camellia. Understand the actor's view of love——

Alright, what a rotten flower—it will be sealed and preserved soon, because this is the love memory of our movie king Ye.

Ye Wen sat on the plane, but he didn't feel sleepy, so he could only look out the window carefully.

...It was so dark that nothing could be seen.

When Wen Wen opened his eyes, it was already dawn. He looked at his phone, and the display was six in the morning. He slowly sat up from the bed, and subconsciously wanted to go to the opposite room to see if Ye Ming was back.

When he just opened the door of the room, he realized that something was wrong. Even if Ye Wen came back, he should still be catching up on sleep. Now knocking on his door by himself is undoubtedly waking him up from his precious sleeping time, and taking ten thousand steps back Said, he just wanted to see if Ye Wen came back, but he didn't either—

Wen Wen silently looked at the room card inserted on the opposite door, and almost rushed directly into the opposite door and grabbed Ye Wen by the collar to tell him to be more careful in the future and not be so careless before leaving the key at the door.

It seems that it's not the first time he's caught him, Wen Wen touched his nose, thinking in a bad mood.He pulled out the door card and reinserted it, and after hearing a slight "beep" sound, he opened the door very lightly with his hands, and when he walked in, what he saw was that he didn't even take off his clothes and went straight to the bed. Ye Wen who was lying on the bed, thanks to his good physical fitness, the room card was not plugged into the room, the room was not even supplied with electricity, and the heating and air conditioning were not turned on. Last night when the lowest temperature was almost below zero, he was still able to sleep soundly. .

Wen Wen sighed, and inserted the room card in his hand into the power slot. After the power was connected, he set the temperature to 25 degrees, and then sat on the chair beside the bed casually. It was very serious, and it was not uncommon for him to lean on the bed without even changing his clothes, so Wen Wen looked at him with interest for a while.

However, Ye Ming, who gradually felt that the temperature in the room was not suitable, woke up. He silently turned over and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

"Are you awake?" Wen Wen, who was sitting on the chair beside him, said casually.

"...hot." His voice was a little hoarse, and he didn't listen to what he said to lower the temperature of the air conditioner first. He took the glass on the table, poured some mineral water, and handed it to him. Fan obviously didn't wake up, and his movements of getting up were slow. He sat cross-legged on the bed, held a glass in both hands, and obediently drank water with his eyes closed, just like a child.

Temperature held back his smile, stood up and picked up the remote control of the air conditioner, "How many degrees?"

"Temperature." Ye Wen lowered his head and said softly.

"Ah?" Wen Wen obviously didn't hear clearly, subconsciously leaned a little closer and asked him, "What did you say?"

Ye Wen raised his head and stretched out his hand suddenly, and forced him to lie on the bed, the glass rolled on the carpeted floor, making a dull sound, his eyes were still closed, but the words in his mouth became a little clearer, " I said, I want you."

He slowly changed into a sideways hugging position, with his forehead against Wen Wen's forehead, and Wen Wen's face burned almost uncontrollably. His current embraced posture seemed awkward, but he didn't dare to move. , not wanting to move, his hand slowly, slowly let go of the remote control of the air conditioner, and gently hugged Ye Wen who had already fallen asleep again, his heart was beating violently, as if trying to jump out of his heart.

He suddenly thought of the story about the little deer in his heart that went viral on the Internet a few days ago, and he just felt that the deer in his heart was hitting his chest desperately, wanting to jump high——

It jumped straight into Ye Wen's heart.

Wen held his breath and listened to Ye Wen's breathing was very gentle, only afraid that the sound of his own heartbeat would disturb him.

Vivienne got up early again today full of energy and was ready for a morning run. This time, she didn't run into the actor who was not in a good mood when she happened to meet a few days ago when she went out. This made her happy and a little disappointed at the same time.

However, when she finished her morning run and was about to go back to her room to take a shower, she saw——

The male god and Wen Wen, a friend outside the male god's circle, walked out of the room together.

The two of them completely ignored Vivian's stunned expression, and naturally went downstairs side by side, presumably to have breakfast.

Vivienne: ...I always feel that I know too much, and I don't know if I will be silenced.

I already have a hundred thousand words of plot in my mind.jpg

On the host platform of the extranet on this day, the user name is VIVI, and the host with nearly [-] viewers, the live broadcast brought to the audience is——

"818 Things about my male god and my male god's friend (pure speculation, please don't take it seriously)"

By the way, the anchor of VIVI emphatically emphasized in the live broadcast——

She still believes that her male god is straight.

The author has something to say: a new update is here!mwah!Welcome Xinbao and the little angels who have been supporting!

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