I heard that the actor is also writing novels

Ye Wen’s good mood began to change from sunny to rainy when he saw the latest comment on Wendu’s account “True Match”. He clicked on that content and found a photo of the girl named Su Miao and himself. Comment on "Shui Shui is familiar with each other! I started to speak for ammonia water!".

He looked at the like that he had randomly clicked before, feeling a little annoyed, so he raised his hand to cancel the like.

The phone suddenly switched to the call page of 'Sister Yangyang'. He picked up the phone, but before he could speak, Zuo Yangyang preemptively ordered simply: "Don't care about any public opinion on Weibo, don't deny or agree."

"The heat can never be too much."

Ye Wen suddenly had the feeling that the company had bundled himself and Su Miao together and sold him. Before he had time to speak, Zuo Yangyang hurriedly continued: "I know Ye Wen, you don't care much about these things, as long as you keep silent OK."

Originally, Zuo Yangyang wouldn't even make this call. After all, according to Ye Wen's original temperament, even if the popularity was already well known all over the Internet, he wouldn't even know about it if he didn't use Weibo or chat software. When she was very relieved to let the topic of "ammonia together!" continue to heat up, she saw that Ye Wen, the ancestor who hadn't touched Weibo for 800 years, made a new blog.

When she thought about it wrongly, although she knew that Ye Wen didn't care much about these things, she still didn't feel at ease calling and exhorting her.

"Anyway, it's not true. I don't think that little girl is your kind."

"...It's not sister Yangyang, I just want to ask if I can contact the crew to change my room. The room I slept in last night was a bit damp and not very comfortable." Ye Ming, who was interrupted twice, finally seized the opportunity and said so , compared to things like hype, of course he knew that he was upright and not afraid of the shadow being crooked, so it would be too much of a fuss to stop it.

"……it is good."

Zuo Yangyang's work efficiency was so fast that when he was driven to the hotel by the logistics staff 10 minutes later, he was told that the room had been changed to the top floor. The two young girls in the elevator asked cautiously if he was Ye Fan and if they could have an autograph.

He froze for a moment and nodded, and saw the two girls cheering and embracing each other. The assistant Booker next to him immediately stopped the two girls from raising their mobile phones to take pictures. He was so excited that he took the girl He handed over the pen with his broken hand, and signed his name neatly on a notebook. When handing back the notebook and pen, he accidentally touched the girl's hand, and the girl stretched back her hand as if getting an electric shock, her face flushed As if to faint.

"Brother Ye, remember to get up on time at six o'clock tomorrow, I will wait for you downstairs at the hotel at 06:30!"

At the door of the room, Booker reminded him again uneasy, and he turned and left after getting Ye Wen's nod.Ye Wen touched his face with residual makeup, frowned, went to the bathroom to remove the makeup, took a shower, looked at the red marks on his waist that had been hung in the morning, his face was expressionless put on the bathrobe.

He and the readers of Jinjiang.com asked for ten days off. The reason was that he had to take a break for a week due to family reasons, so he was happy to be free. This week, he only had to figure out the role that director Peng Yu gave him.

As the number one villain, his roles are not as many as it seems, and it is not just for fun that he can wrap up in ten days, so the director Peng Yu's entire crew is almost halfway through all the roles before starting to look for actors. The candidate for "Gu Wujiu" was also a very suitable timing, and it was reasonable to arrange for him to join the group as soon as possible according to his schedule.

Thinking that he took out the script, lay on the bed and began to read silently. This is the habit of reciting he developed when he was a student. The premise of this habit is that the surrounding environment must be quiet and even a needle can be cleared when it falls. He heard it clearly, he recited it steadily for about half an hour, and then he heard the door of the next room open and close again, and then there was the sound of crying loudly.

Ye Wen: ...I just wanted to praise the sound insulation effect of this hotel.

He hesitated for a while, and hearing the crying voice of the female voice in the next room, he knew that this could not be stopped in a short while, but he contacted Booker: Who lives in the room on my right?

It stands to reason that all the rooms on this floor of the hotel should be contracted by the crew of "The Way of Immortals and Demons" directed by Peng Yu, so the person living next to him should also be an actor of the same crew, which made him a little curious. What kind of grievance did the actress have to cry so sadly?

"Ah... next to Brother Ye? It's Su Miao." Booker immediately passed on the nonsense reply as usual.

Ye Wen frowned when he got this reply, because the company and Su Miao's studio tied Ye Wen and her together to stir up the popularity, even if he didn't dislike this move too much, he didn't take the initiative to ask for a photo with him. Miao has too much affection.

This group photo is also taken together, and the popularity is also fired, why are you crying?

He touched his nose strangely, and saw that Booker sent a new message.

"Brother Ye, be careful, even if you go, don't be photographed by the paparazzi, hehe, but with such a beauty, it's worth it for Chunxiao to take a little risk."

He twitched his eyes when he saw the news, and replied calmly: "You think too much."

He forced himself to sit quietly on the bed for a while, listening to the undiminished but increasingly miserable cries from the next door, he couldn't sit any longer, so he stood up, took his room card out of the room with a little anger.

Standing in front of the door next door, the crying was more penetrating and made his brain hurt. He suppressed his anger and knocked on Su Miao's door—the crying stopped suddenly as expected.

Ye Wen stood outside the door for a few seconds, as if he could imagine the girl carefully keeping himself from crying inside, then raised his hand and knocked on the door a few more times, but still no one answered.

"...room service." He said so blankly.

There was the sound of shoes rubbing in the room, and the small voice slowly approached the door. Across the door, Ye Wen felt that the two of them could hear each other's breathing—of course Su Miao's was more Heavier and more nasal.

"Room service." He repeated with patience that surprised himself.

"I'm not sure..." Su Miao finally opened the door slowly, and poked her head out cautiously. The moment she saw Ye Wen, she was stunned, and Ye Wen was surprised. He quickly wanted to shrink back, but he reacted very quickly to support the door, and opened the door further.

"What's the matter with you?" Ye Wen's voice was cold, "Do you know how long I have been crying?"

"...very, long time?" Su Miao sniffed and asked back, lowering her head and not daring to look at him, "I'm sorry Mr. Ye for disturbing you, and I won't do it in the future."

"What's the matter with you?" Ye Wen ignored her apology and just asked the question again.

Su Miao looked up at her, and Ye Wencai realized that she hadn't even removed her makeup, her eyes were red and swollen, she must have just cried out, the eyeliner was blurred, making a mess around her eyes, the whole person looked as clean as the day It must be the difference between heaven and earth, she was wearing a homely T-shirt, and it was still a little cold in the late autumn weather, Ye Wen frowned and pushed the girl into the room with the heating on, and propped the door by himself, Don't let it close.

Su Miao was taken aback by this push, and it took a while to understand Ye Wen's intentions, she took a small step back in embarrassment, then she silently stretched out her hand and handed Ye Wen the mobile phone.

Ye Wen didn't ask any more questions, and reached out to take the phone, and slowly scrolled down, his expression unchanged.

"Those who say 'ammonia and water together' are recruited by my studio. The studio hopes to use this to stir up my popularity. After all, I have never taken over film and television works, nor have I worked with such a big-name actor. , they think this is a rare opportunity to package me, but Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye..."

Su Miao's voice trembled a little, but she insisted on continuing: "Your fans are very powerful, and even scolded nearly two thousand sailors, they..."

"The little girl looks clean, but I don't know if she is really clean, don't she sleep alone?"

"You still want to have an affair with our movie star just because you have plastic surgery, and you don't want to see if you are good enough!"

"Hehe, it's a skill to be able to invite so many sailors."

"Look at this vixen's face, it's really disgusting, there must be someone behind, hahaha."

"I hope that the crew of "The Way of Immortals and Demons" can release Ye Wen's CUT part alone, block this Shuishui, and give me back the green screen @Director Peng Yu"

"I hope to have a separate CUT+1, and give me back the green screen!"

What Su Miao didn't say, Ye Wen understood when he looked at the overwhelming comments on the screen. He suddenly remembered the bad reviews and unsightly curses he had received on Jinjiang.com, and felt sympathy for Su Miao. Mood.

"Do you know what to do when you encounter such a thing?" He said suddenly.

Without waiting for Su Miao to respond, he turned slightly sideways, turned the phone screen to Su Miao, returned to the main page, pressed and pressed the Weibo software icon, and clicked 'X' neatly after it started shaking.

"A black fan is also a fan." He shrugged and said, looking at Su Miao who obviously didn't know what to respond, he returned the phone to her, and after seeing Su Miao took it in a daze, Ye Wen turned back and walked to his room.

"……thanks."

At the moment when the door was closed, he heard such a vague sound of thanks.

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