Star Chaser [Entertainment]

Zhong Ran followed behind him, and when the noise behind him was finally far away, he asked:

"Cake, is it for Ai Changle?"

Wen Qing paused, and turned around under the three four-poster archway where the film crew had filmed scenes, without denying:

"Correct."

Zhong Ran's eyelids drooped: "Sure enough..." After a while, he forced a wry smile, "Brother Qing likes him, right?"

"Yes." Wen Qing's answer was very simple, and there was no need to use too many words to explain the answer to this kind of question.

Zhong Ran clenched her fists, "I originally planned to confess to Brother Qing when the phone was turned on, but I was timid and kept silent. It really is hopeless until now."

Wen Qing frowned slightly: "Zhong Ran, I—"

"—Brother Qing." Zhong Ran interrupted him for the first time, "Can you, listen to me? I won't take too much of your time."

He was afraid that Wen Qing would say something that would make him sad.

Wen Qing hesitated to speak, "Okay."

Zhong Ran stared at the grass growing from the crevices of the stone, and pursed her lips, "I know, Brother Qing doesn't like me. In fact, there are many people on the Internet who don't like me, I know all of this. I was originally a dancer, no Can perform, but how many people can watch dancing in this day and age? When I was in my senior year, I rehearsed a stage play with them. We rehearsed for several months, but what did I get in the end? An auditorium with 800 people, 4 This audience... so dark, so cold, really uncomfortable... From then on, I decided to be famous, even if I was scolded every day, it was better than working hard all my life but not getting ahead .”

"I know, Brother Qing doesn't like people who are making hype, and he doesn't like people who are not serious about filming. But this is better than me rehearsing for a few months and only my mother came to see me perform. At least, someone really knows me, Even if you scold me..."

"I like you, even though you are hating me now, I still like you. Because you have lived the way I want, you can stick to your hobbies, and you are doing so well. Originally, the assistant told me that if you want If you want to confess, just set up a stage in the crew openly and let everyone know. That way, even if you hesitate in your heart, you won’t reject me in full view. But I have done so many things that I hate, and I don’t want to let you Those who like it hate it."

"Brother Qing, I will try my best to make some achievements. At least, so that you don't dislike me anymore. If Ai Changle doesn't accept your feelings, I will wait for you forever."

He buried his head and finished these words, and left in a hurry without waiting for Wen Qing's reply.He guessed that Wen Qing might already be with Ai Changle, but he was still afraid of hearing the phrase "I already have someone I like", so he left in a hurry, at least it was decent.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, the archway is glowing with a light blue color, like mold growing on expired bread, and the mood is also depressed when looking at it.

The wrap-up party lasted until midnight, and the drive back to the hotel was only a few minutes away, but Ai Changle had already fallen asleep.In the past few days of confinement, he has been sleeping poorly. He even dreamed of filming at night, and today he has been filming all day long. The party at night has obviously used up all his batteries, and now it is time to turn off the phone.

"Brother Qing, this..." Cheng Jiajun turned around after pulling the handbrake, not knowing what to do for a while.

"You guys go up first." Wen Qing waved at him.

Cheng Jiajun originally wanted to ask if he wanted to move people up together, but before he could say anything, Zhu Quan dragged him out.

"Brother Qing has arrangements, let's go."

Cheng Jiajun worried about the old lady's heart, "What arrangement? What arrangement? How much trouble would it be if he moved people up by himself?"

Zhu Quan clicked his tongue: "Don't worry about that, brother Qing is not a child."

In the car, Wen Qing lowered Ai Changle's back so that he could lie on his back.This posture is obviously more comfortable than before, and Ai Changle immediately let out a pleasant hum from his throat.

Wen Qing kissed him lightly on the forehead, lowered the backrest on his side, and fell asleep side by side with Ai Changle.

The fiery heart of the youth, the gentleness of the quiet years.

It was the afternoon of the second day to return to City A.

Only then did Ai Changle know that Wen Qing also lived in City A.And actually, like him, they all live in Hexi.Although Hexi is not small, and there are many civilian areas and wealthy areas, after Ai Changle heard the news, he felt that he and Wen Qing were destined by fate, and even chose the same area for the house.Until Xue Zhen reminded him:

"Living in the same area for so long and not meeting each other by chance, is it fate?"

Well, that seems to be the case.

But this is not surprising.Wen Qing usually spends most of his time on the set, and in his free time he is also busy with business activities, and there are very few times when he can go home to rest.Not to mention that there are three 10,000+ people living here in Hexi, and the probability of encountering them is not high.

"It can't be compared with you and Qiuqiu. He picked up the phone when it fell in the middle of the road. The marriage of thousands of miles is linked by a thread."

He typed this sentence back, and sure enough, Xue Zhen didn't say anything more.

After leaving the crew, Ai Changle deeply realized how busy the work of first-line artists is.

After returning home for a day off, Wen Qing was going to attend a movie conference.On the morning of his departure, he also recorded a short video for public welfare at home.

"Hi~"

When I walked into the A20 waiting area, I accidentally saw a certain person taking off his hat and waving at him.

Wen Qing paused, walked up to him and sat down: "Why are you here?"

Ai Changle grandiosely moved out the justification that Zhu Quan gave him last night: "I'm going to study."

He unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it over, "Brother Quan said, let me go and have a look and experience the process of the press conference, so I can have a good idea, so that I won't be in a mess when I go up by myself in the future."

He likes to use the public for personal gain in an open and aboveboard manner.

Wen Qing took a sip of the water and said with a smile: "So, you still have a mission?"

"Isn't that right? Besides, I've been following you for the past two days, and you've got another personal assistant. It's not a loss, okay?"

Wen Qing looked at him with great interest: "I'm more curious, did you propose it yourself, or did Zhu Quan assign it to you?"

Ai Changle's eyes dodged, "Of course Brother Quan gave the order, otherwise how dare I sneak out?"

"is it?"

"Well... Actually, I gave some positive feedback, hehe." He narrowed his eyes, leaving a little gap between his index finger and thumb.

Wen Qing pinched his nose, "This motive is even more exciting."

The two were looking at each other and smiling, Wen Qing's eyes moved suddenly, and he looked at the young woman holding a mobile phone in the farthest row.After she saw Wen Qing's eyes on the screen, she couldn't pretend to be a selfie anymore, and put it away hastily.

Ai Changle's face also darkened, the joy just now was gone - someone secretly took a picture.

Wen Qing got up and walked to her unhurriedly, stopping her idea of ​​fleeing to the women's bathroom.

"Hello." Wen Qing pursed her lips, and her tone sounded kinder.

The other party bit the bullet and greeted: "Hello."

Wen Qing glanced at the cell phone she was clutching tightly, and didn't ask her directly if she was secretly taking pictures, but said:

"Do you want me to sign your name?"

He was so nervous that his fingertips turned white. Judging from his psychological quality, he should not be an illegitimate child who has been habitually squatting. He just happened to meet him in the waiting area and took a picture of him with his mobile phone.In normal times, it's just a matter of shooting. It's not normal to go out without being photographed because of his popularity.But at that moment, his and Ai Changle's actions were relatively close, and it is true that they cannot be rumored before they are made public.

"Ah? What?" The other party obviously didn't expect Wen Qing to say that, and was a little confused.

"Do you need me to sign for you?" Wen Qing repeated, and sat down on the seat next to her.

The woman opened her handbag and took out a book and a pen, "Thank you..."

Wen Qing signed his name on the title page, then put the pen in the book and handed it back, "Then, can I trouble you to delete what I just took?"

The woman started to panic again. Wouldn't ordinary celebrities be very angry when they found out that they were secretly photographed?Why is Wen Qing still so gentle?She didn't know what to say for a while, she just felt her mouth was stupid and her tongue was numb.

Wen Qing leaned on the chair, looked straight ahead, and spoke slowly: "I know this request may be offensive, but a photo that doesn't look very good will be over-interpreted on the Internet. The nature of our work is quite special. I hope you can understand."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, Wen Qing was indeed discussing this matter with her, instead of coming over and ordering her to delete the photo as she thought at first.

"Sorry, I really did something wrong just now." She pulled out the photo album and deleted the photo of the two chatting, "I'm your fan, I didn't expect to meet you here, so I took a few photos, I didn't intend to deliberately dig into your privacy. But the way you handled it made people feel comfortable, so I think, from this moment on, I should be your official fan."

Wen Qing curled her lips: "Thank you."

After negotiating the photos, he returned to his original position.Unexpectedly, Ai Changle has already moved three seats to the side in a serious manner, ran to sit next to Cheng Jiajun.

Buzz!

Wechat rang twice, he took out his phone and turned it on, there was no doubt that it was sent by Ai Changle.

"Prevent being photographed again, and avoid suspicion."

Wen Qing had a headache: "You are so close to Jiajun, are you not afraid of being said that the two of you are related?"

Taobao: "That's better than being with you."

Wen Qing: "Are you sure?"

Taobao: "I mean gossip, don't think about it."

Wen Qing: "As soon as someone shoots you, you immediately move away. The distance between them is so far. Which company have you ever seen people come out and sit like this? This is trying to cover up."

This point entered Ai Changle's heart, indeed, even if it's not a relationship, it's normal for two big men to sit together.

But the candid filming incident just now made him alarm. He was afraid that sitting with Wen Qing would subconsciously do something that could easily be seen by others, so he dragged Cheng Jiajun to sit with him.

Well, three people sitting in a row, no one should think about that, right?

Cheng Jiajun: Why did you pull me in QAQ

And the woman who deleted the photos before is now sharing front-line gossip with her girlfriends.

"Let me tell you, Wen Qing must be in a relationship."

The best friend is curious: "Huh? With whom?"

She briefly described today's experience, and then made a conclusion: "If I'm not wrong, it should be his assistant."

The girlfriend was shocked: "Assistant? You said Cheng Jiajun??? Friend, you don't have a fever, do you?"

"I don't know his name, but he must be Wen Qing's assistant, and he even squeezed water for Wen Qing before."

"It's definitely not possible. If Cheng Jiajun wanted to be with Wen Qing, he would have been photographed long ago, and you still have the part to break the news?"

"That's his other assistant. The three of them are sitting together now."

"But Wen Qing seems to have only one assistant, is it a new recruit? You can take a photo for me to see, I think this is a bit mysterious."

"Oh, I can't take pictures. Although Ren Wenqing is a public figure, he still needs a private space, okay?"

The girlfriend was angry: "Then what are you telling me!"

"I'm just panicking when I'm waiting for the plane. Shall I chat with you casually?"

"Okay, then you can continue to wait for the plane. Since there are no melons, I'll go to work."

"Don't worry, my guess is definitely true, based on my years of experience in seeing people, they are probably a couple.

Hello, hello?

Did you really go to work?

Chat with me for a while God, I'm really bored to death! "

The author has something to say: Who can believe me!They are really together!I am not lying!