Two A's are not good results!

The city where Yan Chuan was filming was originally just a tourist city with a few antique buildings, but in recent years it has developed into a dedicated film and television city.

Most of the dramas that Yan Chuan took on were large-scale and time-consuming. No matter how gentlemanly and decent he appeared on the surface, it could not conceal his picky temper in his bones.

It is impossible to stay in a hotel for a long time, so Yan Chuan simply found a house next to the film and television city and settled down.

Sheng Can followed Yanchuan's assistant Su Wenwen expressionlessly, watching her operate the combination lock for a while.

There was a "click" sound from the fingerprint lock, and after the door opened, Su Wenwen realized after knowing, "The password is 1203."

Sheng Can silently recited these four unrelated numbers, which looked like a date.

A date that has nothing to do with him.

Sheng Can couldn't help but sneer at this sudden thought. After five years of separation, he's just an ex, a partner, and if he dies, he'll be an ambiguous partner at best.

Why should such a private thing as the house password be related to him.

Su Wenwen skillfully led Sheng Can in. She briefly introduced the facilities in the house to Sheng Can, and walked out caringly.

"Brother Can, you? Rest, can't find anything? Shall I call? That's right, I'm going back to the set, and I'll pick you up at two o'clock next?"

Sheng Can glanced at the two chairs stuffed under the long dining table, and nodded.

It's only a two-hour flight from Qicheng to here, but Sheng Can has been busy for the past few days, and his work and rest have been exhausted. Last night, he continued to swim in the canyon until three o'clock in the morning, so he will be a little sleepy.

After taking a shower, Sheng Can relied on his short hair and buried himself in the soft mattress without wiping it, leaving a pool of watermarks on the light gray pillow.

Sheng Can lay on the pillow, feeling in a trance as if he was surrounded by the fragrance of plants and trees.

Burying her hands under the pillow indiscriminately, Sheng Can suddenly raised her head as if remembering something.

Double pillow.

The dining table just now can seat at least four people, but there are only two chairs.

The pheromone left by Yan Chuan on the pillow blended with the water stains on Sheng Can's hair, Sheng Can frowned, only feeling that the bitterness became more intense, making him sleepless at all.

Sheng Can jumped up from the bed as if he had fallen into an evil spirit, and turned around the whole room.

There are two pairs of slippers in the shoe cabinet, of the same color.

The dental cups on the shelf in the bathroom are one new and one old. The new one looks like it has just been placed.

Sheng Can opened the cabinet underneath with a blank expression, and found that the spare toothbrush cups were all even numbers.

Sheng Can gritted his teeth, and nestled on the sofa in the living room with his mobile phone in hand.

【Yanchuan Love History】

【Yanchuan Love Experience】

【Yanchuan cohabitation object】

【Yanchuan Scandal】

【...】

After searching the keywords one by one, Sheng Can's brows became more and more wrinkled.

All the search records are fucking related to him, and the time is the most recent.

Earlier ones are not recorded.

Sheng Can's face turned darker. Others might think it's nothing, but he is someone who has experienced Yan Chuan's possessiveness.

When you go out to surf the Internet, drink and eat supper, you should manage it, and you should ask who you usually hang out with.

If Yan Chuan lives with someone? Yan Chuan wants to protect that person again. With his means and background, no one dares to report even if it is photographed.

Sheng Can swiped the phone, and the screen unconsciously slid to the chat interface with Yan Chuan. The other party's profile picture was a white cat lying on the ground.

What is different from its white body is its dark and pure black eyes. The pupils of the white cat are half-squinted, lazy and dignified.

Sheng Can cursed inwardly and exited the thumbnail view mode, thinking that he was really crazy to ask Yan Chuan directly if there was anyone in the past few years.

Before quitting, a message suddenly appeared in the chat box where there was no movement after they added friends.

Sc was stunned and patted Yan Chuan, and said he missed you.

What a brain-dead function.He just clicked twice when looking at Yan Chuan's profile picture, why did he just pat him?

Sheng Can was almost in a hurry, desperately trying to withdraw this message, but two reminders appeared in the dialogue box.

Annoyed, Sheng Can wanted to go to the browser to search, and in the end? He even wondered whether the solution of blocking Yanchuan was feasible.

Suddenly there was a message back.

Yan Chuan: Well, I see.

Sheng Can gritted his teeth, and another voice box popped up.

In just two seconds, Sheng Can casually clicked on it. Yan Chuan seemed to have just taken a break, and there was the voice of the makeup artist and Su Wenwen chatting in the background.

A low hoarse voice with a smile came from the handset of the mobile phone, and the tips of Sheng Canhong's ears were filled with electricity like a mixed current.

Yan Chuan said, "You think so?"

Sheng Can threw a string of ellipses.

sc is stunned: ... shaking hands

Yan Chuan replied with a short voice in seconds, and the smile in the voice was even stronger, "Hand shaking, then I will give you a press?"

Sheng Can squeezed the phone even harder. He rubbed the tips of his ears and couldn't help scolding himself. He couldn't take it anymore after someone said a few words.

No prospects.

Sheng Can paused for a moment, and chose not to reply. He pulled out Yan Tangtian's dialog box, and sent a message after deliberation.

sc is stupefied: a man who is not too young, everything in the house is in pairs, does it mean that he has a relationship?

It took several minutes for Yan Tang to return.

ytt: I'm so busy catering to your wife's request, you? Give it back? What kind of emotional quiz am I doing? I really have you.

Sheng Can looked at the word "wife" on the screen, endured it again and again, and finally couldn't hold back a sneer, and typed out three emojis of death smiling little yellow faces in the dialog box.

The smiling face was too lethal, and Yan Tangtian didn't dare to use this title to make fun of it.

ytt: Most likely because there is a partner, but it may also mean that even numbers are good and auspicious.

ytt: ...You? Did you go to Ren Yanchuan's house, wondering if he has found someone in recent years?

Sheng Can was expressionless, thinking about the possibility of Mie Yantang adding something.

ytt: You? Just ask directly. If he wants to get back together with you, frank confession is the minimum.

ytt: If you don't dare to ask, just drink some wine. Wine is strong and timid.

Sheng Can sneered, sent a voice message and turned off the screen.

"I love you? Master."

Saying this, Sheng Can couldn't help but glance at the wine cabinet full of wine in the corner, lost in thought.

The show started shooting when Sheng Can got into the car, and the camera was right next to Sheng Can, aiming directly at his face.

Sheng Can silently pulled down the peaked cap on his head, revealing only half of his face.

Sheng Can chewed his gum and asked Su Wenwen in the front seat, "Yan Chuan is still filming?"

Su Wenwen nodded like a chick pecking rice.

Noticing that Sheng Can frowned, Su Wenwen quickly added: "Sister Bai discussed with the director. The filming tasks for the past few days are all part of the promotional film? It will be released, and it will be regarded as free publicity. The director has no objection."

Hearing this, Sheng Can frowned a lot.

Su Wenwen is a chatterbox, and she has already realized that Sheng Can is not as difficult to provoke as he looks, so she no longer suppresses her nature.

"Brother Can, do you know what Brother Chuan is playing this time?"

Without waiting for Sheng Can to answer, she continued on her own, "It's a young general! The kind whose combat power can reach a battalion! There are so many martial arts scenes, and he's super handsome!"

Hearing the martial arts scene, Sheng Can's brows that had finally calmed down were frowned again.

The injury photos sent by some actor friends in the circle emerged in my mind, most of which were left when shooting this kind of action scene.

Sheng Can was inexplicably uneasy.

When they arrived, the whole set was quiet, and the man who had joked with him in the morning was flying in the air in a black robe.

Sorry for being late qwq

Vx's photo shoot is really harmful (it's very suffocating to take pictures of the teacher's head in a large group.