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

Wen Nuobai woke up naturally when he fell asleep, Yu Han turned his mobile phone to silent, and only set the alarm clock for [-] o'clock, because the filming of the show will start at [-] o'clock in the morning, today is to find the big prize, and the staff need time to prepare in advance.

The heavy curtains are drawn, and when Wen Nuobai wakes up, the feeling is not much different from when he fell asleep.There is a thermos cup on the cabinet next to the bed, unscrew it and there is hot water in it.

Yu Han should have put it here last night, Wen Nuobai took a sip, smacked it, it was sweet.

It has the sweetness of orange candy, because the candy was melted into hot water, Yu Han still let him eat orange candy.

Thinking of something, Wen Nuobai turned on the phone, and it was already the next day.

All kinds of social software messages popped up in an instant, and there were still many missed calls, from his stepmother who had nothing to do with him except sending money, and his stepmother's good son.

Wen Nuobai skillfully blocked these numbers, paused his fingers, and sent a text message to his half-brother in a short sentence, saying that he would call the remaining money and ask him to pass the card number Send it over.

The people over there quickly stopped, and soon sent a card number and a threat: [You are making money now, I want to increase the price. ]

Wen Nuobai sneered, and took a screenshot of the text message.

He stopped paying attention to this idiot, and turned on his phone to see what happened, which made his stepmother so impatient.

Soon, Wen Nuobai found out that in the early morning, someone found out that his stepmother had cheated academically, went to high-end places with the bosses of various companies many times, and may have exchanged improper benefits.

Yu Han, this name is the first thing that comes to Wen Nuobai's mind.

It can only be Mr. Yu who can check so clearly and respond so quickly.

According to Wen Nuobai's own thinking, he will wait until all the evidence is complete, and until his stepmother thinks he has been suppressed, and then beat him to the end.

Wen Nuobai just thought, that's how it feels to be protected by someone.

He felt dense sourness and weakness, and continued to look down at the message, his Wen Nuobai hand grasped the bed sheet more and more tightly.

Xu Ling...

Wen Nuobai threw off the quilt abruptly, changed into a shirt casually, and opened the door to find Xu Ling.

Before he opened the door and took a few steps, he saw Xu Ling standing in the corridor dragging his suitcase, and the two looked at each other.

The entertainment industry is a very cruel place. It is full of all kinds of temptations and rules. Many people come here to pursue something, and after many years, they can't even make their debut in the end.

When Wen Nuobai debuted back then, he practiced dancing day and night, and even wrote novels when he returned to the dormitory. He was very tired. Xu Ling suffered as much from his dance practice as he did.

And Xu Ling was still greedy, every time he couldn't help but go out to buy a piece of fried chicken, he would tear up the chicken in small bites and say how he would have suffered so much if it wasn't for being on stage.

Every time Wen Nuobai rubbed a piece of fried chicken next to him, and then continued to type.

Wen Nuobai once practiced dancing late at night and took an acting class. He was so tired that his legs were cramping. He was hungry and tired. At that time, he was short of money, so he was still receiving manuscripts.There were still more than ten hours before the delivery date that night, and he had no inspiration at all.

Getting up from bed at night, Wen Nuobai went to the corridor to buy iced coffee, drank three cans in a row, and then coded there with his mobile phone.

In the middle of writing, Xu Ling came over, still wearing cotton pajamas, yawning and sitting beside him without saying a word, playing songs on his mobile phone.

Wen Nuobai sat in the corridor for two hours, and after finishing typing the rest of the manuscript, Xu Ling stood beside him, squinting his eyes, sitting next to him with his mobile phone on silent, chatting and playing games.

As the morning light gradually rose from the sky, Xu Ling stretched his waist and said, "Papa Bai'er will succeed."

Wen Nuobai flicked Xu Ling's hair, and treated him to a Japanese meal that night.

The two got along very well. At that time, the company was the most optimistic about the two of them, and they valued Xu Ling more. After all, Xu Ling was more obedient than Wen Nuobai, and he was also very suitable to be the main dancer of the boy group.

Wen Nuobai truly experienced the cruelty in the industry, and felt sad. Since his debut, he has had a lot of blood and blood, and he doesn't know how much he has suffered, but at least he stayed and can continue to move forward.

Xu Ling dragged the suitcase, and said helplessly, "Bai'er, don't look at me like that."

He muttered again: "It's not that we won't meet again in the future."

The two entered the room, Wen Nuobai was not recovering from the cold, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Xu Ling, you,"

He didn't know how to speak for a moment.

"Bai'er," Xu Ling put down the suitcase, looked directly at Wen Nuobai and said, "Don't blame yourself, it's my own love brain, and the gap with Mr. Jin is too big."

"I don't have much talent for acting either. The moment I fell into it, I wasn't ready to continue messing around."

Wen Nuobai took a few breaths: "Then do you still want to go on stage?"

His pupil color is very light, looking at people like this has a feeling of seeing through them.

Xu Ling was silent for a while, and pretended to be relaxed and said: "I can't be in the entertainment industry, I want to open a milk tea shop, Bai'er, please sponsor me."

The two used to live in the same dormitory, and they couldn't eat high-calorie foods when they practiced dancing.Every time we go out together to buy sugar-free cakes and pass by a milk tea shop, Xu Ling jokes that he wants to open a milk tea shop.

It's not a joke either. Xu Ling's father is a small cooker. He has followed him since he was a child. He can make good milk tea and even developed a new formula.

Xu Ling became happy as he spoke: "When the store opens, tell me what kind of milk tea Bai'er wants to drink, and I'll make it myself and send it to the crew."

"Open," Wen Nuobai's eyes turned red, and he nodded, the same as when the two were in the dormitory: "Open, open a super large one, a national chain."

The two looked at each other and laughed. Xu Ling squinted his eyes and smiled milkyly. It was no different from two years ago. After all, he was still a boy in his 20s.It's just that the love has just begun, and I love the wrong person.

Xu Ling took out a brooch, which was a branded brooch, and he pinned it on Wen Nuobai's shirt, saying, "Bai'er, I know that your situation is different from Mr. Yu's and mine, but you have to pay attention. Those momentary emotions must be rational before making the final decision."

"Stop it," Xu Ling clapped his hands, "I won't be able to hang out with Bai'er's father in the future, Bai'er has to work hard."

"Thank you, Xu Ling."

Xu Ling is on the plane today, and he doesn't have many roles in this episode of "Dreamland". He finished filming yesterday, and he has already booked his ticket and is leaving now.

Wen Nuobai was rushing to film, so she couldn't send it off.

Assistant Xiao Xu brought soy milk and steamed buns, Wen Nuobai ate some warm food, and finally recovered.

He thought, maybe it would be a good thing for Xu Ling to withdraw from the industry. If a silly kid opens a milk tea shop, he can open a national chain, and being the boss is also very good.

The progress of filming was very fast, Wen Nuobai poured a large cup of hot water, sent a few messages to Yu Han, and did not even have time to see if there was a reply, so the filming started.

As soon as Wen Nuobai entered, if there was any stare in the crew, they would glance at him.

That was true last night, Wen Nuobai didn't even show up, and just reversed.

Still adjusting the equipment, Xia Guanglian was asking the makeup artist to touch up her makeup, and Xiao Jingyu was calling from the side: "Dad, President Yu is also very busy, I can only ask."

Xia Guanglian closed her eyes and asked someone to put eye shadow on her. Hearing Xiao Jingyu's words, she said, "Will Mr. Yu attend the next banquet of the Xiao family?"

Xiao Jingyu took a look at Wen Nuobai, said with a choked voice, "Not necessarily, I will try my best to persuade you."

Someone showed a little envious look.

Wen Nuobai pursed the corners of her mouth, watching for clues.

He has been playing games very hard these two days, and he has three valid clues in his hand. Together, he can roughly guess which items the final treasure is in.

Xiao Jingyu has been standing by the side talking to people.

Wen Nuobai frowned, and when the show started, she walked to the playground alone.

In fact, Wen Nuobai had already guessed which project it was.

There is an Ocean Art Museum in the playground, and there is a swimming pool below it. Wen Nuobai guessed this place when he thought of the plot of the last multiplayer game.

But if he wants to play the project, he must first earn money by doing tasks to buy tickets. Wen Nuobai chose to make marshmallows, and made six marshmallows in a row.Quickly redeem the tickets and run to the Ocean Art Museum.

The screenwriter team did not make the clues particularly difficult, and five people discovered the Ocean Art Museum one after another.

Wen Nuobai ran to the innermost part of the art gallery, followed by Song Zhiyi and Xiao Jingyu, the three of them were at the forefront, and there were staff guarding there.

Wen Nuobai's heart tightened.

He guessed right, it was in the pool.

When Yu Han arrived, it happened to be the most critical moment, and the director system saw someone: "Yu, Mr. Yu?"

"This is here?"

Yu Han stared inside: "Exploring class."

Wen Nuobai plunged directly into the water, the water was about waist high, splashed and wet his shirt.

"Huh?" The director system glanced inside.

Whose class is this?Xiao Jingyu?

Xiao Jingyu and Song Zhiyi were one step behind, and their bodies were not as flexible as Wen Nuobai's, so they were not used to jumping into the water after walking a few steps.

Xiao Jingyu followed closely beside Song Zhiyi, gloomily cast a gloomy glance at Wen Nuobai who was approaching the middle of the pool, took a water gun from behind, and aimed at Wen Nuobai.

This water gun is in the pool, it seems to be a high-pressure water gun for cleaning the pool.

Song Zhiyi didn't have time to stop him, so he could only trip hard, Xiao Jingyu couldn't stand still, and the water gun missed.

Wen Nuobai had reached the middle of the pool at this time, he held his breath, and plunged into the pool suddenly.

The water gun sprayed to his right front, and the water convection made him dangle in the water.

Very panic, he can't swim.

Wen Nuobai held his breath, his eyes lit up, and he saw, not far away, a medium-sized box.

Yu Han counted the seconds and said, "Why hasn't he come out of the water yet?"

The director hasn't reacted yet.

Wen Nuobai broke through the water holding the box.

got it!

Water droplets splashed everywhere, Wen Nuobai was completely soaked, he glanced at the camera on the shore, and saw an unexpected person, Mr. Yu? !His eyes flickered.

The staff rushed into the water with big towels to catch him.

There is also a long section of award-winning experience in the back, and everyone's dialogue must be recorded.

Wen Nuobai was dizzy.

It was an hour after the filming was over.

Yu Han was sitting in the coffee shop of the amusement park, waiting. The film crew finished filming at the playground. When the recording was over, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, really tired.

The director asked everyone if they wanted to eat, Xiao Jingyu didn't care what the director was saying, and walked towards Yu Han with a smile on his face: "Brother Han, why are you here?"

Yu Han stood up, and all the eyes of the crew had already fallen on the two of them.

Even the director stopped talking, and couldn't help but glance there, ouch, the boss of Rongding Group visited the set in person.

Assistant Xu handed over a plush cat doll from behind, the size of a normal cat, with snow-white fur and emerald-like pupils, and a bouquet of camellias in his hand.

Xiao Jingyu could hardly contain his excitement.

He sent a message to Yu Han last night about the ownership of Xiao's company.In his opinion, Wen Nuobai is at best a little lover, and only he can give Yu Han real benefits.

"Brother Han, I,"

Yu Han passed him and walked forward, walking straight in front of Wen Nuobai.

Wen Nuobai was wearing a big bath towel, staring blankly at Yu Han as he handed the camellia and the cat to him: "Congratulations."

"I'm your fan, can I get an autograph?"

What the hell!

What's the situation?

Even the director's expression didn't froze.

Yu Han said to the cameraman next to him: "Is it convenient to take a picture of Nuobai and post it on the official blog? I did mention it when he appeared on "Dreamland" at the beginning, because I am his fan."

"But I didn't participate in the subsequent resources."

Xiao Jingyu's face was livid, and he stood there motionless.

Embarrassing like a poor-quality oil painting pasted in the scene.

"Ah good."

The staff received the director's gesture and hurriedly took pictures.

In the photo, the warm white bath towel has been removed, the white shirt is wet, the neckline is a little open, and the material is stuck near the collarbone, the skin is very white, the hair is black and the lips are red, the plush cat doll is in the arms, and a Big bouquet of camellias.

His eyebrows are soft and affectionate.

Yu Han said: "May I have the honor to treat you to a meal?"

Wen Nuobai nodded, coughed and followed.

When the two passed by Xiao Jingyu, Xiao Jingyu suddenly raised his head and said in that pitiful tone: "Brother Han, won't you take me to dinner?"

Yu Han gave him a look, frowned and said, "Who are you?"

Crowd: ...

Oh my god, it's so miserable and embarrassing, but also... a bit cool?

Looking at it, Yu Han seemed to remember: "The Xiao family?"

Xiao Jingyu's face turned blue and pale, very ugly, and said quickly: "Yes, my family will hold a banquet in ten days, Brother Han,"

"Don't go."

Yu Han didn't even finish listening, and walked forward.

It was almost a blunt refusal.

Xiao's father has many children, and Xiao Jingyu is just one of them. He is not outstanding. If he hadn't been chasing Yu Han's reputation, the resources would not have been so much allocated to him.

Xiao Jingyu was angry and hated, no, no, it's just that Mr. Yu didn't remember that they met when they were young.

Xiao Jingyu raised his head and saw the staff's eyes sweeping over him.

He was so embarrassed that he almost wanted to lose his temper on the spot, thinking nervously, is he finished?

Neither Yu Han nor Wen Nuobai cared what others thought.

Wen Nuobai went back to the hotel first to change clothes, he pursed his lips and said, "Brother, what are you doing?"

coming?

I also want to act like Yu Han, and it will indeed come.

Wen Nuobai rolled his eyes, thinking of the box he got, and said, "Brother, are you going to eat? I'll treat you to ice wine."

"You have a cold, what wine do you drink?"

Yu Han loosened his tie, and saw Wen Nuobai looking at him intently, so he had to compromise: "It's fine, you have a low alcohol content."

The two returned directly to Nancheng that day.

After putting down my luggage, I went to a membership-only clubhouse in Nancheng.

In the box, with jazz music playing, Yu Han ordered a mojito for Wen Nuobai.

Then I ordered a few more dim sum.

Wen Nuobai waited for the wine to be served, took out the box, and pushed it over the table: "Give it to brother."

"The program team said it was a unique design."

In fact, if Yu Han didn't visit the class, the effect would be better.

The box looks exquisite and stands on the table.

Yu Han paused for a moment, he didn't expect this to be for him, so he opened it.

A uniquely designed rose lies quietly in the box, with a gold thread hanging from the flower stem and a heart-shaped ruby ​​hanging from it.

Yes, Rose.

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