The boss always wants me to die [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 98 The entertainment industry neuropathy

Chapter 2

The film king rolled his eyes: "I know your name, you seem... to be my fan."

Chen Wenyao: (⊙o⊙) Actor, you actually recognize me!

"I'm coming back to get a document," Cheng Wenming leaned on the door frame and smiled, "Why don't you go home so late?"

Chen Wenyao smiled awkwardly: "I... too, take a file."

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore," Cheng Wenming turned around and put his right hand in his well-tailored suit pocket. "By the way, do you have time to have coffee together someday?"

Chen Wenyao smiled: "Okay...Okay!"

Cheng Wenming smiled in satisfaction, waved his hand and left.

Only then did Chen Wenyao come to his senses, "Stupid 9! Why didn't you tell me that Cheng Wenming and I are in the same company?!!!"

Chen Wenyao wandered back home. He bought a small suite near the company. Only the agent Xu Mo knew about it. Others, even his assistant, didn't know that he had a suite near the company.

The elevator door opened with a ding-dong sound. Chen Wenyao took out the key from his pocket, opened the keyhole, turned it, and opened it. The room was brightly lit. His father, Sun Cheng, was sitting on the sofa reading a book in the middle of the night. He rolled his eyes and glanced at him, then conveniently put the professional book comparable to the Oxford dictionary on the coffee table.

Sun Cheng is an archaeological expert. He spends 360 days a year archaeologically in other places, and has no interest in anything other than his major. After entrusting his son to the care of a friend, he followed the archaeological team to the Gobi desert for a while. I stayed for a year, and it happened that I just came back yesterday afternoon.

Chen Wenyao instantly had the urge to turn around and slip away!

"Where are you going so late?" Sun Cheng's unhurried voice came from behind, after all, he was an old pedant, and he still had the composure he should have.

Chen Wenyao knew that Xu Mo must have filed a complaint, so Sun Cheng specially went to his small apartment to wait for him.

He turned around helplessly, and gave Sun Cheng a bright smile: "Dad, why are you free to visit me today?"

Sun Cheng looked at him with a half-smile: "You're really talented now!"

Chen Wenyao pretended to be stupid under the scrutiny: "Dad, what did you say?"

Sun Cheng continued to stare at him until Chen Wenyao couldn't bear to look away, then he sighed and softened his voice: "Do you really like Cheng Wenming that much?"

Sun Jing can compromise on other things, but when it comes to male gods, Sun Jing is not willing to let go, so even though Chen Wenyao guessed the consequences of saying "yes", he still resolutely admitted that he had a crush on the film king. "The Heart of Sima Zhao".

"Even if he is a man?" Sun Cheng never thought that his son had such a habit. When he heard it from his friend Xu Mo, he still couldn't believe it. Now that he heard Chen Wenyao say it with his own ears, The little luck left in my heart was also wiped out.

Chen Wenyao resolutely expressed that he would not give up the pursuit of true love because of trivial matters such as gender.

"Hmph!" Sun Cheng took a deep breath, picked up the book on the coffee table, and threw it at Chen Wenyao, his pedantic air was gone, "Get lost! Someday you get rid of this idea, and someday come see me again!"

The wind is blowing, the night is cold, and the bereaved dog Chen Wenyao is curled up beside the street. He pulls out his mobile phone to check the time. It is now 01:30 in the morning, and there are still six hours before the company will open. The company he left at [-] in the morning, at that time Uncle door has locked the door.Between taking a two-hour drive back to another apartment or waiting here for six hours, Chen Wenyao resolutely chose the latter, instead of running back and forth for four hours but only sleeping for two hours, Chen Wenyao, who was a little motion sick I still think it is more cost-effective to wait at the door of the company.

When I was bored, I took out my mobile phone to play games, found a relatively popular online game to download, and then played it step by step according to the prompts. I gradually found it very interesting, so that I forgot to park a car nearby and didn’t notice it.

Cheng Wenming looked at Chen Wenyao helplessly, and the flickering lights of the mobile phone shone on his face, reflecting that delicate face a little scary.

He knocked on the car window, Chen Wenyao raised his head in a daze, and suddenly found the actor sitting by the window, looking at him with a smile.

"Cheng...Senior Cheng..." Chen Wenyao put away his phone in a panic, stood up, and said hello awkwardly, "Why haven't you come home yet?"

Cheng Wenming had already returned home, but for some reason, he just saw Chen Wenyao, and couldn't help but think about him.

I wondered if he had gone home, wondered if he would fall asleep on the table again.

Of course, Chen Wenyao's little lies couldn't be hidden from the actor. The meeting room was pitch dark at the time, and no one would come back to get the documents without even turning on the lights, but he didn't expose him, because when he saw his side, he had an inexplicable feeling for him. If there is no good feeling.

This good impression came so quickly, the actor became more and more worried, and finally drove the car back, and finally picked up a "stray dog" playing games on the street.

The poor "stray dog" was still dizzy when he got into the warm Porsche. The happiness came so suddenly that Chen Wenyao, a fan, couldn't believe it. Can you open the plug-in for me?"

9527 was a little unhappy, and said in a muffled voice, "No."

Chen Wenyao got the answer, but he didn't care about 9527's emotions. He was full of thoughts about why the actor was so kind to him, but he forgot to look away.

"Hehe, I know I'm handsome, but you don't have to keep staring at me." The film king broke the silence in the car, turned his head to look at Chen Wenyao who was embarrassed and shrunk back, and said narrowly, "If you continue to look at me like this , I would have thought you were in love with me."

This is just a joke, but who is Chen Wenyao? !It is Cheng Wenming's loyal + passionate fan - Sun Jing! !

This sentence completely expressed Sun Jing's heartfelt ahhhhhh! !

So Chen Wenyao answered very uninterestedly: "Cheng Wenming, I really fall in love with you."

Cheng Wenming slammed on the brakes, and the front of the car almost hit the roadblock next to him. He turned his head and looked at him in shock, his habitual expression of talking and laughing disappeared without a trace.

Chen Wenyao continued his efforts, cupped the other's face with both hands, and sent him a kiss like a superficial kiss.

Score at the touch of a button.

Cheng Wenming realized belatedly that he was taken advantage of by the little boy in front of him, and pushed him away angrily, but soon realized that he had returned to his usual indifference.

It's just a kiss. Actor Cheng has kissed countless actresses in his career, and his rich experience cannot be described in three days and three nights.

but……

Kissing a man, Cheng Yingdi is really a big girl getting on the sedan chair - the first time.

However, it seems to be good!

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