The national husband is married

Clouds hung low.

At the end of December, there was a strong wind blowing in the film and television city. The wind seemed to be wrapped in gravel, and it was cold and painful when it swept people's faces.

The open-air crew only built a few sheds, and the wind was like a raging monster, shuttling back and forth in the sheds, whining and roaring, and the only few heaters were surrounded by people, which was not enough.

"Ah!"

A disposable cup was handed over, and Shen Suyun took it, feeling it was in the palm of his hand, and stretched out his hand to wrap his down jacket tightly in the gap.

It's really unlucky, I only have ten scenes in total, but every time I encounter bad weather, either rain or strong wind, it looks like it will snow tomorrow, if it really snows, I don't know if I will continue filming?

It has been a year since he graduated from a drama school with a second degree. He signed a contract with a small film and television company and filmed for a year. In such weather, I really don't know if it was his bad luck or a coincidence.

White and slender fingers held the disposable cup and handed it to his mouth, allowing the hot air of brown sugar and ginger water to puff into his nose, nose and cheeks.The warm and pleasant breath slowly penetrated into the heart and lungs, slightly relieving his discomfort, and the long eyelashes on the eyelids fluttered slightly, casting a shadow on the fair face, revealing a bit of pity.

Under the black down jacket is a bluish-white gown, and underneath is a pair of black thin cloth shoes, with slightly bulging toes, and the toes are probably curled up in the cold.

"Ah Yun, this crew is too crude. In such a cold day, there are only a few heaters, and no other warm items are provided. You have suffered a lot in the past few days since you came here. Let's stop filming. ?”

Manager Wu Shen said, and handed him the electric heater that had just been plugged in.These electric heaters, brown sugar ginger water, etc. are all made by himself. Apart from providing unpalatable lunch boxes and lousy accommodation, the crew has no other care.

"Why don't you take pictures? I've already taken half of them." Shen Suyun raised his head, his eyes were smoked by the heat, covered with a layer of mist, they were pitch-black, like the eyes of small animals.He sniffed and pleaded in a pleading tone, "There are not many scenes, let me finish the filming?"

Wu sighed deeply: "It's not that I won't let you take pictures, you obviously...you obviously have a better choice."

She is obviously married to Qin You'an, the president of Wansheng, who is worth hundreds of millions. Wouldn't it be nice to be the wife of the president and the wife of a wealthy family?Even if you don't go home to be a wealthy wife, let Mr. Qin arrange a few scripts and pick a few better roles, it's better than playing the male third who doesn't know how many roles will be played in this small crew, right?

At that time, he received a call and was asked by Qin You'an to be Shen Suyun's manager. He thought he was going to be prosperous now. Qin You'an's same-sex partner, if he doesn't become a movie king, he will be a movie star no matter what. Popular little fresh meat bar!

In the end, it's been a month, and I've been starving and freezing in this small crew.

Those who didn't know thought he was helping the poor.

I don't know what the kid in front of me is thinking.

Shen Suyun raised his head and drank the ginger and brown sugar water which was already cooled to almost body temperature in one gulp, holding the paper cup with residual warmth tightly in one hand, staring closely at the remaining maroon water in the cup: " Well... I don't have a choice."

"what?"

Wu Shen didn't react for a while.

Shen Suyun turned his face and looked at him, his expression was not very good: "Don't mention this matter again in the future."

Wu Shen was even more stunned.

What does this little ancestor mean? Does "this matter" refer to his marriage to Qin You'an?Why not mention it?

Could it be that Su Yun and Mr. Qin have a bad relationship?Or have you had a fight recently?

But it's true, it seems that since the two of them got married more than a month ago, he has never seen Qin You'an come to look for Shen Suyun, if it is really newlywed Yaner, why didn't he come to him?But if Qin You'an was forced to marry Shen Suyun, that's impossible?Shen Suyun, a little transparent from a rural background, had never been able to get along with Qin You'an before. Besides, Qin You'an is not the kind of person who allows others to manipulate his marriage?

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

However, Shen Suyun put the paper cup aside, covered the electric heater with one hand, and held the script in the other, and recited the lines with a serious and focused expression, without a hint of impatience or impatience on her delicate face.

Wu Shen thought the picture was too good-looking, so he quickly grabbed his mobile phone to take a picture and posted it on his Weibo:

[It's cold and windy, my little boy is super hardworking! [Very happy]]

Wu Shen used to bring Meng Jiaze, a popular little fresh meat, and later Meng Jiaze terminated his contract with him, but many fans are still there, so he sent Shen Suyun's photo to increase his followers.

Alas, I don't know when the number of fans will exceed 500 million. I'm so anxious.

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"Ding dong~"

People in suits and leather shoes in the conference room were buried in their heads looking at the documents, when suddenly a mobile phone notification sounded, and everyone subconsciously followed the sound, and saw the big boss sitting at the top picked up his mobile phone and was looking at it intently. They didn't care about the screen, and all lowered their heads to look at the information.

The man held the documents in one hand and the phone in the other, and skillfully turned on special attention, a photo suddenly popped up in the list——

Outside the messy studio, a young big boy is sitting on a small folding chair, wearing a thick black down jacket, with one hand on a green electric heater, and the other hand pinching a script. He is watching intently. With a delicate and beautiful curve, under the curled eyelashes, the black eyes seem to hide thousands of stars, exuding light.The lips are slightly parted, and the chin and jaw are at just the right angle.

The eyebrows and eyes that were cold and sharp a second ago, after seeing this photo, suddenly softened a lot, and the thumb touched the screen lightly, as if touching the person in the photo.

After the meeting was over, Qin You'an held another high-level meeting. After four o'clock in the afternoon, he finally finished his work.

After closing the office door, he was finally able to sit down.

He took a sip of the coffee, only to find that it had been cooled for a long time, and the taste was bitter and astringent.

Turning on the phone habitually, the person who was thinking about it jumped into his eyes, and he realized that he had kept this interface and did not exit.

The coldness between his brows softened again, as if thinking of something, even the corners of his lips raised a little, he stretched out his hand and pressed the inner line, not waiting for the other party to speak, he said:

"Shixun, please arrange a car, I'm going to the film and television city."

"Okay, Mr. Qin, do you want to book a box in the restaurant? What do you want to eat?"

"Su Yun likes to eat Cantonese cuisine, so he will eat Cantonese cuisine."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Youan clicked on the WeChat page again, clicked on the top chat, and entered a sentence on the empty page:

"Are you free tonight? I'll go see you."

Just before sending it out, he felt that it was inappropriate, so he deleted the whole sentence and re-entered:

"I'm going to see you tonight. I'll be there around seven o'clock."

——Although I feel that my sweetheart is unlikely to reject me, but what if?What if?

Mr. Qin touched his chest, and suddenly found that he sometimes has a glass heart.