Choose me for a contract marriage, I'm super sweet [Entertainment]

Yu Han looked at Wen Nuobai eating the pasta with great satisfaction, lowered his head and ate very seriously, and couldn't help but smile a little.

Wen Nuobai looked up, he was a little sleepy, tried to open his eyes, and wanted to ask Yu Han if he wanted some milk.

Seeing him struggling to open his eyes, Yu Han raised his eyebrows: "Sleepy?"

"No," Wen Nuobai shook his head, subconsciously took a sip from the milk cup.

It's so sweet, Mr. Yu must have added sugar to it.

After drinking the whole glass in one go, Wen Nuobai took the dishes to the kitchen.

Yu Han finally found time to take out his mobile phone at this moment, and Jin Peng sent quite a few messages, the most recent one being: [According to your request, everything has been arranged, and it will be no problem to ask your little actor to keep silent. ]

Yu Han replied: [Yes. ]

Jin Peng replied almost instantly: [Mr. Yu finally has time to reply to my message?I heard them say that you didn't go to the party tonight, what were you up to just now? ]

The tone is a bit sarcastic.

Yu Han said softly, "Cook."

Jinpeng remembered the taste he had tasted at the beginning, and immediately sent a voice to fight: "Brother Han is so interested, you are hungry at night to cook for yourself? Save some for me to taste."

I can't help but salivate.

When a few people were studying abroad, a group of people were tired of eating foreign food, and all of them were handicapped and couldn't cook, so they could only find time to go to various restaurants to improve their meals.

It was rare that Yu Han had time to cook a meal for them. After eating, a group of people could only wish to call them dad.

But Yu Han never cooks lightly, except when he has a whim, he cooks for these few who have a good relationship with them.

Yu Han understated: "The ones made for others are gone."

Jin Peng was silent for a moment, wanted to ask who it was made for, and swallowed the words silently.

Fine.

The answer is already very clear, Jinpeng rarely feels a little sour.

When Wen Nuobai went to the set the next day, Wang Ping was discussing the Chinese New Year holiday with the producer and the assistant director.

"Xiao Wen, come here," Director Wang beckoned, "Do you want to go home during the Chinese New Year? How many days will you rest?"

Wen Nuobai was stunned for a moment, then remembered that it was the Chinese New Year.

He definitely doesn't need to go home for the New Year, but Yu Han's place, it's hard to say, maybe he has to go back to the old house.

Wen Nuobai hadn't thought of this for a long time during filming.

If they want to go back to the old house, the two have to pretend to be a newlywed couple.

He had no choice but to say to Director Wang, "I'll ask my family."

Director Wang waved his hand: "Waiting for your reply."

Song Zhiyi watched from the side as Wen Nuobai had finished talking with the director, and stepped forward a few steps, blocking Wen Nuobai's way to the dressing room: "Did you sleep well last night?"

Wen Nuobai nodded politely and asked, "It's okay, where is Senior Song?"

This title made Song Zhiyi amused. In the entertainment industry, seniority is considered, and newcomers in the entertainment industry always call seniors or teachers to old people. Wen Nuobai looks small and has a clean and sincere voice.

It's just... I feel unfamiliar for no reason.

Song Zhiyi joked: "Calling senior seems to call me old, I'm a few years older than you, why don't you call me brother."

elder brother……

Wen Nuobai feels that many people want to be his brother recently, he paused, then smiled: "Then I'll be impolite, and call Senior Brother Yi."

It's not easy to refuse directly, but it is obviously impossible to call him brother. For Wen Nuobai, this title has already been taken.

Wen Nuobai thought about it, if one day he chatted with someone on WeChat or made a phone call in front of Mr. Yu, and ended up calling someone else "Brother", I don't know what Mr. Yu would think.

Therefore, it is better to retain this title.

Song Zhiyi's eyes darkened, he laughed and wanted to say something, but Wen Nuobai was dragged away by Brother Zhen.

"Hurry up, director Wang said that the Chinese New Year holiday is long, and the scenes are heavy these days, and you haven't put on your makeup yet."

Wen Nuobai apologized and smiled at Song Zhiyi.

Director Wang didn't lie, the scenes were really heavy, Wen Nuobai filmed the scene all morning, and even rushed to finish the lunch box at noon.

He would take a look at the villa on the opposite side during his spare time. Half of the curtains of the study facing this side were not closed. Although he couldn't see what was inside, since Wen Nuobai knew that some of the sides were one-way perspective glass, ...

But Wen Nuobai didn't have much time to think about these things.

There was a scene in the afternoon where he was dancing. Chen Shubai's lover Jian Lin was a dancer. After Jian Lin decided to become Chen Shubai, he never touched dancing.

But after taking revenge, he danced on Chen Shubai's memorial day.

Wang Ping's requirements for this scene were very high, Wen Nuobai was surrounded by several camera positions, and if there was any unsatisfactory shooting, he had to start all over again.

Wen Nuobai danced a self-composed dance - "Snow Porcelain".

Wang Ping felt that this dance was very suitable for the character of Chen Shubai.

It can be said that Wen Nuobai relied on this dance to give Wang Ping the idea of ​​choosing him as the male lead.

Wen Nuobai did somersaults again and again with her eyes closed, and after several times, her legs and fingertips were still stretched straight when she jumped again.

The people around did not move much, watching the young people in the middle of the field flipping and spinning over and over again, the scene was very quiet.

The name Xueci fits well with Chen Shubai, and the story of "Love Letter", also goes well with Wen Nuobai.

This is the first time Wen Nuobai performed this dance completely in front of everyone.

No action was deleted, and it was extremely clean and fragile. A ball of snow porcelain was smashed and struggled to stick together.

Wang Ping looked at the monitor with amazement flashing in his eyes.

Which director doesn't love actors with a deep sense of camera and hard work?

Wen Nuobai has all these aspects completely, only lacking in experience, but full of aura.

After dancing countless times, Wen Nuobai felt a little exhausted, and Director Wang finally called to stop.

Many staff members around had admiration in their eyes, and someone poured warm water for Wen Nuobai.

Director Wang, who has always been strict, stood up and patted his hands hard a few times, especially hard: "This section is beautiful."

Wen Nuobai let out a sigh of relief, trying to make her breathing calm, lifted her lips to take the hot water, and controlled herself to drink in small sips.

The director system just stood up at this time and cleared his throat: "It's been a hard time, and the Chinese New Year will be a holiday. Today, our crew will have a dinner together, just behind the yard, and eat hot pot!"

"Wow!"

Everyone cheered.

Wen Nuobai heard the sound of cheers, and then rejoiced, he couldn't help but look up at the opposite side, there was a small gap in the window, and a white cat's paw was unwilling to stretch out, and even scratched it.

Song Zhiyi came over and patted Wen Nuobai's shoulder: "What do you want to eat for hot pot later, I'll ask my assistant to buy more ingredients."

Wen Nuobai turned her head: "It's fine, I have no taboos, thank you Brother Yi."

"Are you looking at the villa opposite? Are you familiar with the owner inside?" Song Zhiyi asked probingly.

"Looking at the cat." Wen Nuobai tensed up for a moment, and then quickly relaxed: "You read the news, I have been to that villa, a friend who is not very close, and his cat is very cute."

Song Zhiyi has acted in plays for several years, and he couldn't see the spikes erected at that moment: "Don't worry, I have no intention of searching."

Wen Nuobai smiled, and looked there again, the white cat's paws could no longer be seen.

It's a pity that the white cat had its paws cut yesterday, so it ran back to the nest in a big temper and didn't come out. Wen Nuobai didn't rub the cat.

There are several big hot pots in the backyard, various boxes for props, and stools have been moved to the backyard.

I was mainly worried about damaging the house at No. [-] Huajing Road, so I chose to eat in the yard.

The crew ordered the relatively hot Hedilao hot pot, each taste of the pot bottom came, and the staff of the hot pot restaurant showed their ramen skills.

The scene was very lively.

Yu Han sat on the yellow rosewood chair by the window, the wooden chair was covered with a thick velvet blanket, and the white cat nestled beside the chair, licking its paws.

Dinner was steamed sea bass specially delivered from Tasting Pavilion, and a few small stir-fried dishes, which were placed on the table beside him, without taking a few bites.The white cat tried to jump on the table to steal some food, but was forcibly held down halfway.

On the top of the study room, there is a small window, which is very small, and the smell of hot pot from the backyard of the opposite villa wafts in.

No. [-] Huajing Road hasn't been this lively for a long time.

Yu Han thought of what he saw this afternoon. The young man danced immersively under the crowd's gaze. His figure was very good-looking. It was the dance he saw that day, and the name seemed to be "Snow Porcelain".

Youth is a good name for this dance.

Looking out, she was too close, and could see Wen Nuobai sitting on a small stool, with a hot pot in front of her, wrapped in a thick down jacket, which was very obedient.

There was someone sitting next to him, from this side, the two were very close, Yu Han seemed to smile when he saw Wen Nuobai talking to that person.

The cat jumped on Yu Han's lap trying to beg for some salty food that humans eat, but was grabbed by the back of the neck neatly. Yu Han carried the cat to the cat food bowl with a blank expression, and poured some cat food: "Eat."

It was already eleven o'clock at night when we returned to the hotel after eating the hot pot.

After Wen Nuobai washed and lay down on the bed, she checked Weibo and found that the bad comments about him had completely subsided.Because an entertainment company declared that it was going to compete with Wen Nuobai's original company for artists, that's why it happened that newcomers with no background had resources.

In addition, Wen Nuobai has also shown some strength, and many people think that Wen Nuobai is lucky.

Wen Nuobai thought, she was really lucky to meet Mr. Yu.

Before going to sleep, he sent a message to Yu Han: [Brother, good night. ]

In less than a minute, Yu Han's request for a video call came.

Wen Nuobai, who had already nestled under the quilt, was startled, scratched her hair and pressed the answer button.

The interface that Wen Nuobai saw at first was black, and then it lit up. Yu Han sat on the leather sofa, holding a coffee cup with his knuckles, and asked him: "The reading exchange once every half a month."

Wen Nuobai remembered this clause in the contract, and was stunned for a while before saying, "Ah."

Yu Han took a sip of coffee, but his tone was very calm: "Forgot?"

Wen Nuobai gave a small "hmm".

The past half a month has been spent memorizing the lines of the script, Wen Nuobai pursed her lips: "Brother, does reading the script count as reading?"

The coffee cup rested on the porcelain plate, making a crisp sound, Yu Han affirmed: "Forget it."

Wen Nuobai touched the tip of his nose and smiled.

The lighting in the hotel is in a cool tone, which makes Wen Nuobai's complexion extremely white, and his lips are very red. He likes spicy food, but every time he eats spicy food, he will have a little stress reaction, which is not serious.

Yu Han glanced at him and asked him: "I ate hot pot today, is it delicious?"

Wen Nuobai nodded.

"Do you have any lip balm with you? Put on some lip balm."

Wen Nuobai said "ah", got out of bed and searched for lipstick in her bag, got it and applied it on her mouth, retracting into the bed and applying it very casually.

Seeing him smearing lipstick carelessly, Yu Han squinted his eyes and said, "The cat has been very noisy recently, are you coming back these nights?"

Thinking of the cat's paw sticking out today, Wen Nuobai felt itchy: "Okay, I guess it won't work if I have to catch a night show in these two days, but I can do it in two days."

"By the way, Mr. Yu, do you have any plans for the New Year?"

Yu Han was aware of Wen Nuobai's habit of changing his address every time he talked about business, and thought for a moment: "Do you have any other arrangements to go back to the old house?"

Wen Nuobai put the lipstick beside the bed, shook her head: "No."

So it's booked to go back to the old house for the New Year.

To be honest, Wen Nuobai was a little nervous.

Maybe it was Mr. Yu who mentioned the noise of the white cat. In the next few days of filming, Wen Nuobai saw the white cat's paw sticking out several times, and twice when he was patting the glass. Wen Nuobai couldn't help laughing, it was really noisy.

An Shengjin had filmed a cultural scene for two days, and Wen Nuobai had to film another difficult scene, a chase scene in a house. In order to avoid hurting the house, Wang Ping asked someone to book a seat in advance, and Wen Nuobai walked for two days. all over.

From the living room to the study, the speed of Wen Nuobai's scene is very fast.

Wang Ping repeatedly warned there: "He is chasing after you, you run to the study, your expression should be very angry, showing the injustice of being wronged, but in fact, you know in your heart that you are not innocent."

"Strive for it once!"

After getting ready, Wen Nuobai stood in the middle of the room, and after talking with Song Zhiyi, who played the second male role, he raised his tensed jaw and held back his anger, and said, "Since you want evidence, I'll show you the evidence."

Wen Nuobai turned around and walked towards the study, his speed was very fast, the leather shoes made a clear sound on the wooden floor, Wang Ping focused on the monitor with a satisfied face, Wen Nuobai's control of the scene was getting better and better.

When going up the stairs, there was a quick turning movement, and it was fixed on the eighth step. Wen Nuobai stepped on it and turned around abruptly.

I don't know if it's because he turned too fast, but the people around him saw his foot slipped, sprained his foot and leaned forward. Song Zhiyi was behind him, a few steps away, and wanted to reach out to catch him, but he didn't have time.

Wen Nuobai vacated both hands for a second, one hand reacted quickly to hold the handle, and his back slammed hard on the armrest.

The staff hurried over there, Wen Nuobai put his other hand on the ground, and it was slippery to the touch.

It seems to be oil.

Wang Ping trotted over directly, trying to support Wen Nuobai with tangled hands: "Does it matter?"

Wen Nuobai calmly said: "Hand seems to be a little bit broken, and the left foot also hurts a little."

"Also," Wen Nuobai stretched out a hand: "The ground seems to be oil."

Wang Ping's face darkened instantly.

I did not know how many times I checked it during the filming. I had Wen Nuobai go to the fixed point twice before, and there was no problem, and there was no fuel. This time the official filming took place, and it was obvious that someone in the crew did it on purpose.

The producer hurriedly asked someone to help Wen Nuobai to go to the doctor. Wen Nuobai had no assistant, so Song Zhiyi asked his assistant to go with him.

The matter quickly spread to Yu Han's ears. Wang Ping thought that the house belonged to Yu Han, and the surveillance authority was estimated to be from Yu Han's side. He also remembered the relationship between Yu Han and Wen Nuobai, so he edited a text message and sent it to Yu Han.

Yu Han quickly ended a meeting and rushed over here.

Wen Nuobai has been placed in a nanny car, waiting for the doctor called by the crew to come and see, the rest of the crew are going to the set, Wang Ping has to check the entire crew.

Yu Han directly texted Wang Ping and asked the doctor he knew well to take Wen Nuobai to a private hospital first.

Wen Nuobai was lying on the hospital bed, his ankle was wrapped with gauze, and his left hand was also treated.

When Yu Han walked in, he saw Wen Nuobai poking his phone with one hand to send someone a message.

As the door closed, Yu Han approached Droopy Eyes: "Does it hurt?"

Wen Nuobai stopped tapping the keyboard with one hand, looked up and saw Yu Han bent his eyes and smiled first: "Brother."

He added, "Fortunately, it doesn't hurt."

The tone is habitual and doesn't care, as if it really doesn't hurt at all.

Yu Han sat down, stretched out his hand that had been placed behind his back, and carried a small box in his hand. Inside was a white cat wearing a bow tie and looking unlovable. You knead."

The white cat let out a humiliation full of business meaning: "Meow."

Wen Nuobai's heart skipped a beat, he looked at the cat, then slowly shifted his gaze to Yu Han.

The voice was a bit delayed and gentle: "Brother, I want to go back."

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