The boss always wants me to die [Quick Transmigration]

The film king stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, put it near his mouth, and coughed lightly. When everyone's eyes turned to him, he introduced concisely: "This is my good friend, Sun Jing."

Chen Wenyao quickly stood up, bowed sincerely to the actors sitting at 360 degrees without distinction, and said with a smile on his face: "Hello seniors, I am Sun Jing, a fan of Cheng Yingdi, not a black fan. It left a bad impression on you."

Director, cast and crew: "!!!"

It just so happened that Li Yuqing, Cheng Wenming's manager, came out of the toilet and heard this sentence before the door went out: "..."

"A Ming!" Li Yuqing shook off the water stains on his hands, walked over with long legs, and looked at his actor seriously, "Why are you getting involved with him?"

Manager Li came out in person, and everyone dispersed, only the director stood aside watching the play with a playful expression.

Cheng Wenming turned to him helplessly, "Director,... I have a personal matter, can you please?"

The director suddenly realized, "Oh! I still have something to do!! You talk about it!!!"

Cheng Wenming & Chen Wenyao: "..."

Seeing that everyone was keeping ten meters away, Li Yuqing finally didn't have to worry about face for his own actor, stood in front of him with a big horse, and glanced at him indifferently: "Sun Jing, right?! Let me tell you, we will leave us in the future." Amin, stay away!!"

Chen Wenyao knew that Li Yuqing hated him, so after being scolded for no reason, he didn't dare to answer, and just glanced at the actor.

Cheng Wenming was stabbed by his innocent little eyes, and hurried forward to defend him: "Brother Li, listen to me..."

Li Yuqing interrupted him with a look of resentment, "Amin, do you know that he is trying to trick you?!"

"I know."

Li Yuqing looked at him with an expression on his face, are you kidding me, it was horrible.

"Brother Li..." Cheng Wenming paused, "Don't worry about this matter, Sun Jing is not a bad person, he is my friend. I am not a child, I have my own ideas and opinions, I hope you can respect me s Choice."

After Cheng Wenming said this, he bowed deeply to Li Yuqing, "Brother Li, thank you for so many years, but I am really sorry about this matter."

Having said all this, Li Yuqing had no choice but to look at Chen Wenyao resentfully, insisting that it was Chen Wenyao, a vixen, who had confused Cheng Wenming's heart, and said, "If you know people, you don't know your face, A Ming, you should be on guard against him." good!"

Cheng Wenming nodded, and after seeing off Li Yuqing, while eating Chen Wenyao's loving lunch, he asked about his work situation, and suddenly said, "Ah Jing, do you think we knew each other before?"

Chen Wenyao was telling vividly about the anecdotes about Xu Mo's cat running to the neighbor's house to steal food. When he was asked suddenly, he scratched his hair, showing a puzzled and confused expression, "No, I don't remember."

Cheng Wenming smiled: "Maybe I made a mistake, I always feel...you are very kind."

Chen Wenyao quickly expressed his joy, his face flushed red, and he asked nonchalantly after a while, "Really?! Film King, do you really think I'm very kind?! Could this be the reason why you want to be my friend?! "

"This is only part of the reason." Cheng Wenming put away the empty food box, and Chen Wenyao rushed to work immediately. He simply withdrew his hands and looked at him with his arms folded. "The more important thing is that you have no plans for me!"

Chen Wenyao almost threw his chopsticks on the ground...

I am the movie king, I confessed and even kissed, is this called no attempt-_-||?

Of course, Chen Wenyao did not express his inner complaints on his face, and he was so moved that he almost looked at him with tears in his eyes, "Brother Cheng! I knew you understood me! I like you so much, how could it be possible?" Have plans for you?!"

At this moment, Cheng Wenming stretched out those five slender fingers lovingly, and gently brushed the broken hair on Chen Wenyao's forehead.

As a result, Chen Wenyao was short of breath, almost drowning in the male god's palm and turning into a pool of soft spring water...

Unexpectedly, the film emperor said a terrible word, "This hair is a bit long, it's time to cut it."

Chen Wenyao: "..."

Cheng Wenming then happily looked at the little guy in front of him like a kitten that didn't get any dried fish, and looked at him with two big black eyes full of resentment.

The melancholy he had just had because of his manager disappeared immediately.

Chen Wenyao picked up the packed insulated box, and said in a friendly voice, "I won't delay Brother Cheng and your filming, I'll go back first."

When Chen Wenyao returned to the company, he first went to Xu Mo's place to poke his head, but was thrown out by a thick information book. He thought he was in the wrong, so he asked his assistant obediently, and learned that the character had been taken by someone else. After picking it up, the big stone in my heart finally fell, I patted the assistant on the shoulder, and returned to the actor's house with peace of mind.

In fact, he was also very strange. Although he denied it in front of the actor, he also had a feeling of déjà vu, but he was sure that Sun Jing had never been alone with the actor before. What was the reason for this inexplicable feeling?

He suddenly thought of the previous few worlds, and an idea came to him spontaneously, but he felt it was absurd.

Chen Wenyao thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it, took out the noodles he bought yesterday and made a bowl of dried green pepper noodles, swallowed them in a few mouthfuls, took a beautiful bath, and lay down in the comfortable bed. On the sofa, I fell asleep as soon as I closed my eyes.

There was a person calling his name in the dream. Chen Wenyao felt that the voice was very familiar, and he couldn't help walking towards the direction of the voice. He entered a swamp, where there was fog everywhere, and he couldn't see anything clearly. Chen Wenyao could only follow the direction of the voice. The voice walked over, and when the sun melted away the mist, Chen Wenyao suddenly found that standing in front of him was Cheng Wenming in women's clothing!

Chen Wenyao was startled awake!

He was sitting on the sofa, his heart was pounding, thinking, do I actually hate the movie king so much?Why is the actor in the dream not only dressed in women's clothing, but also has a strong pseudo-mother temperament rushing towards him? !

Chen Wenyao's goosebumps shook all over the floor.

"pat-"

The noise came from the kitchen.

Chen Wenyao was shocked to find that there was another person in the house!

When he turned around, he saw the film king coming out, holding a spatula and a pot cover, looking at him helplessly, "I just want to cook a meal..."

Chen Wenyao keenly smelled an unusual smell in the air. Obviously, Cheng Wenming also smelled it. When the two rushed into the kitchen, they saw a pot of burnt rice.

Looking at the black lump, Chen Wenyao was shocked, but he still suppressed the outburst of emotions to comfort the male god, "It's okay, it's just muddled, I'll make you a new bowl later."

The actor frowned, very puzzled, "Why is it muddy, I obviously put a lot of water?"

Chen Wenyao had to ask, "What did you do after you released the water?"

The actor replied: "I went out to buy some drinks." He pointed to the soft drinks on the table while speaking.

Chen Wenyao: "..."

Your fire is still burning, and you went out so confidently and boldly, what if you burn me to death? !No, why do you want to put so much water in the fried rice! !Not right either!Is it really okay for you, a big star, to go out and buy soda? !