Star Chaser [Entertainment]

That day, the people in the production team discovered something. They had to choose a good topic for chatting with Wen Qing. If they talked about performances or scripts, the conversation would last for a long time.

It was only later that people learned that Wen Qing didn't chat for a long time about acting, but only chatted with a specific person for a long time.

Of course, before this "later" came, almost everyone thought they had found a shortcut to approach Wen Qing, including Zhong Ran.

That night, it was close to ten o'clock for Wen Qing to finish work.As soon as I got back to my room to take a shower, there were three crisp knocks on the door.

"Brother Qing, we're going to play a rivalry tomorrow. I don't understand a few things. Can I spare you a little time, so let's discuss it?"

Zhong Ran stood at the door wearing a nightgown, a V-neck, and exposed collarbone. He held the script formally in his hand, but judging from the smell of perfume that came out of him the moment he opened the door, he was not here to discuss the script.

Displeasure flashed across Wen Qing's eyes, and he didn't let go of his hand on the door frame. Although it wasn't tough, it was always there, so Zhong Ran couldn't go in directly.

"Tomorrow's scene is relatively simple. If we don't understand, we can communicate before shooting." He tried his best to speak softly.

Zhong Ran pretended not to hear his order to evict the guest, and took half a step forward: "But I want to smooth out the plot first, and plan the action in advance. Today...today, the manager scolded me and said The stand-ins are better than me, if I continue like this, I may be abandoned by the market.”

Wen Qing's eyebrows moved unconsciously, but he didn't speak.

"Brother Qing, I really want to work hard. I can't always rely on a stand-in to act, and then I will go up and make up two scenes. Can you help me?"

Before he came, he specially dripped eye drops, and at this time his eyes were flushed, like grapes just taken out of the water, so pitiful.

Of course Wen Qing would not let him into his room. Although the hotel claims to have a sound security system, it is inevitable that someone would deliberately create a scandal and "accidentally" be secretly photographed entering his room in his pajamas in the middle of the night.At that time, the "suspected relationship" between the two was about to make a fuss.

However, what Zhong Ran said was very emotional, and it seemed inappropriate to shut him out rashly.

Therefore, Wen Qing curled his lips in a distant but polite manner, "There is a nice coffee shop nearby, let's go there."

Zhong Ran's face twitched: "No, Brother Qing——"

"—It's a bit cold outside, do you want to change clothes?"

Wen Qing has always been kind to the people around him, never puts on airs of a big star, and is very easy-going even to a group performer who plays a corpse.He once lost an extra's water bottle, and he brought it to him from his RV.The group performer went on to say that they were his fans, and he took a pen to sign the bottle.

However, the words that asked Zhong Ran to go back to change clothes just now seemed like a spring breeze on the surface, but after the wind blew into the ears, the warmth was stripped away, leaving only a piece of icy shards of ice, which drew red blood out of the eardrums.

"Then, then wait for me."

Zhong Ran took her hand back in embarrassment, and turned back to her room.Just now, Wen Qing clearly said very gentle words, but he suddenly felt a chill down his back.

Is... an illusion?

The room exudes a light lemon fragrance because of the freshener, and the humidifier is running silently. Ai Changle is sitting in front of it, approaching the column of white mist as if practicing evil skills, constantly inhaling and exhaling, as if Fascinated.It seemed that the person in front of him was not a humidifier, but Wen Qing himself.

"Brother Jia Jun, the humidifier is very useful, thank you!"

In a turbulent mood, he sent a WeChat message to Cheng Jiajun.

Cheng Jiajun, who was sitting in the parking lot and was about to drive, rolled his eyes when he saw the news, thinking:

"It's good if it works. It seems that I have to drive it for a while when I go back. It's too dry outside."

Outside?

Someone who was dangling like a tumbler on the cushion froze suddenly - didn't they all call it a day?What are you doing out there?

"Are you going to buy supper for Teacher Wen?"

Cheng Jiajun raised his eyebrows—he took the bait.

"No, Zhong Ran came to discuss the script with Brother Qing, so I have to send them there."

Deng!

Ai Changle seemed to have been hit with a stick, not to mention that Zhong Ran was plotting against Wen Qing in the first place, and it was already midnight, what kind of script did the two of them go out to discuss?

There is a situation, this is it!

"Just the two of them?"

Cheng Jiajun suppressed a smile while typing: "That's right, how dare I, who doesn't know anything about scripts, bother them? But it's okay, I'll just drive a car, and if they come back, I'll pick them up, and if they don't come back, I'll go tomorrow. "

Still want to come back? ? ?

"Where are they going?"

Cheng Jiajun typed with a suppressed smile: "I haven't said anything yet, Zhong Ran has gone back to change clothes, and I guess it's time to come down."

I have to change clothes! ! !

Ai Changle couldn't calm down at all, jumped up from the cushion with a whoosh, put on his shoes and ran out, putting on his coat while running.

"Da da da!"

He frantically pressed the elevator a few times.

His room was on the 20th floor, while Wen Qing and Zhong Ran's were on the 21st floor.The setting of the elevator is that if different floors need to go downstairs, it will go up to the highest floor and go down one by one.Therefore, as long as Ai Changle presses the elevator in front, when Wen Qing comes down, he will definitely "encounter" her.

So, during the few minutes waiting for Zhong Ran to change clothes, Ai Changle went through eight times when the elevator door opened, looked at the people inside and smiled apologetically:

"Haha, sorry, I pressed the wrong button."

"Ding--"

When Ai Changle already suspected that they had already gone down, the elevator finally stopped on the 21st floor, and opened in front of him after going down one floor—it was time to show off his acting skills!

"Teacher Wen?"

He suppressed the emotion that was so tense that his blood was gushing, and tried to look surprised, his eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were wide open.Then he seemed to notice Zhong Ran at the side, and said again:

"Ah, Teacher Zhong is also here. Are you going out for supper?"

Wen Qing took a step sideways to give up his personal space, and the expression on his face finally showed some gentleness:

"No, I plan to discuss the script."

Zhong Ran was furious when he saw Ai Changle, but with Wen Qing present, he couldn't be as domineering as he was at the barbecue restaurant that day, so he made a far-fetched smile and asked:

"I don't understand a few things, so I want to ask Brother Qing for advice. What about you? Are you going out so late?"

Ai Changle found a random reason: "That's right, I'm a bit hungry for dinner, and I want to go out to eat some more. You guys want to discuss the script? Is it the part that will be filmed tomorrow?"

Zhong Ran smelled something wrong: "That's right. Brother Qing and I are acting opposite each other, so there should be a lot to discuss."

Hearing what he said, Ai Changle immediately expressed his opinion:

"I've studied tomorrow's drama too. If Mr. Wen and Mr. Zhong believe me, I'm willing to do my part and share my understanding."

Wen Qing put his hand that was so nervous to grab the trouser leg into his eyes, and when he raised his eyes, he saw his bloodshot earlobe again, so he curled his lips:

"Then let's go together, the desserts in that coffee shop are also very good."

"Ding--"

The elevator arrived at the negative floor, making a clear and pleasant sound like wind chimes.

The author has something to say: Tao: I really love my scheming self!