gossip magazines say we're fine

An Chengdian watched curiously as he kept busy, and finally finished folding his clothes, and called his assistant, asking him to call for a courier, and send him something later.

In the end, he quickly bagged the things and took out a notebook that he didn't know where he hid it down. After a while, the assistant appeared at the door with messy hair. An Chengdian silently put his thighs back under the bed, leaned against the bed The assistant smiles.The assistant woke up with a jerk, and walked away shyly carrying his things.

"You...seem...have been doing this for a long time?"

Now it's no good to take it, Wen Lue is not in the mood to chat with An Chengdian, and just sits at the desk playing computer indifferently.An Chengdian was very upset, how could he turn his face and deny people, and if he got something, it would be useless for him?

"Where did your supply come from?" Unwilling to continue asking.

"Every time I attend an event, I will ask my assistant to take it back." The blunt words went straight to the point.

Why did Wen Lue hide it so deeply that An Chengdian didn't know about it?If others can understand without knowing it, An Chengdian has spent a lot of time on him these years.

"No one has ever talked about you? Including your assistant? And Wei Sheng!" An Chengdian didn't want to ask this question at first, but he really wanted to know Wenlue better, "Aren't you afraid of being known?"

"You think I'm ashamed?" Wen Lue turned his head and glared at An Chengdian.

An Chengdian didn't dare to say such a thing, now he hoped to say a few more good things to make Wen Lue happy, so he hurriedly said, "Why, I'm just curious about your process."

"You think I'll tell you?" Wen slightly turned his head away and continued playing games on the computer.

"Anyway, this is a zero-profit and high-income business!" An Chengdian sighed, earning no money!I really can't see that Wen Lue still has such a brain, and the entertainment industry has such an organization, this is really a "worm" in the entertainment industry!If something really comes out, it must be more professional than the paparazzi.

"If you don't want to be a star, you can become a reporter!" An Chengdian lifted the quilt and stood up naked.Da Fang Fang Liang showed Wen Lue.

"He deserves to catch a cold!" Wen Lue turned his head to the side like he was white, and immediately stopped talking, as if watching too much would make the eye of a needle.However, the gossip magazine was right about one thing, An Chengdian was indeed the kind of figure who had flesh when he took off his clothes, and showed a thin figure when he put on clothes.

In fact, he also wanted to say something more, don't get naked before the cold is over, and don't hurt him when you catch a cold later.But saying these words will inevitably make someone who understands by himself understand that this is concern, so Wen Lue swallowed the words with a dry throat.

The corners of An Chengdian's mouth raised slightly and he looked at Wen Lue brazenly. Knowing that Wen Lue didn't want to look at him, he deliberately walked slowly towards the toilet.Inevitably, Wen Lue saw the wound on his back. One night passed. Although he applied medicine, it didn't seem to improve.Out of humanitarianism, he thought about this back in his heart.

Absolutely humanitarian only!

Not long after, there was a sound of ding ding dong dong coming from the toilet. You don't need to guess that when someone was applying medicine for himself, he touched all kinds of things that could only be touched by accident.

Wen Lue really felt that there was something wrong with him, and he didn't care about this matter. Anyway, An Chengdian's back is rotten and he feels more vicissitudes. Du Mingcheng should like it more, but...

Before he had time to find a reason for his "but", the person had already pushed open the door of the toilet, and he did not know where to fish out a pair of underwear, and directly threw An Chengdian's face, "Put it on!"

An Chengdian saw the cotton swab box in Wen Lue's other hand at a glance, took off his underwear with a smile, and put it on slowly.

Depend on!It's not an underwear advertisement, so coquettish?Wen Lue put the cotton swab box on the door frame with a "snap", came in with a dark face, and pushed An Chengdian down on the sink without saying a word, no, it was turned over and pressed.An Chengdian arched his back and let Wen Lue roll around on his back with a cotton swab stuck to the medicine. His hands became restless and pinched along Wen Lue's waist. Wen Lue patted it back hard, and he again Will pinch it up.

Wen Lue was so angry that he really couldn't think of a man who had so many odd hands, didn't he get tired of pinching all the time?He is not tired, his waist is almost tired.

An Chengdian was already half a head taller than him, and his back was bent straight. Wen Lue leaned forward. After a long time, his waist was really sore, but the other party still touched him.An upset raised his foot, and An Chengdian calmed down.The face in front of the mirror was flushed, most likely it was broken.

Wen Lue shamelessly pretended not to see it, left the bathroom after taking the medicine, and An Chengdian came out after a while.

After An Chengdian came out, he was finally willing to put on his clothes, neatly as if he was going to do something important, Wen Lue looked at it several times but held back his mouth.An Chengdian didn't speak, just smiled, and Wen Lue refrained from asking until he went out.

An Chengdian was helpless, "Are you sure you didn't ask me what I was going out for?"

"No!" Wen Lue said decisively.

An Chengdian is helpless, this guy is always so arrogant, he is so curious that he wants to die, but he has to keep his noble head up, "I have a friend who wants to come over, do you want to come together?"

"No!" Still decisively refused.

"Forget it! But let me confirm again, are you sure you don't want to go?"

"No!" Wen Lue pretended to be unfamiliar with you, turned his head and continued playing the game.An Chengdian didn't force it anymore, and went out directly.

Wen Lue was still thinking about what he would do, when he suddenly remembered, how did he know that he would not start work today?He thought that all the assistants were the same as his assistants and could sleep better than the boss.

An Chengdian felt a little annoyed by writing here, but when he left, he felt bored again, and surfing the Internet was meaningless, and Qin Qin's Weibo was just a few sentences.I was really bored and went to knock on the director's door again.

Now the director didn't sleep, but his face was still not very good-looking.The director looked outside and said, "I'm afraid we won't be able to shoot today, so go back and get to know the script well, and let's continue in the cave for the next scene."

"Ah!" Wen Lue instinctively thought that An Chengdian's back injury is still not healed, but it's another matter if he asked, "I still want to shoot? Isn't it already over?"

Du Mingcheng frowned deeply, Yintang turned black, and looked at Wen Lue darkly, "You slept with someone before, why don't you pull up your pants and leave!"

Wen Lue has always had relatively low comprehension in dealing with things.But it's still unacceptable for the director to speak so bluntly!

"Don't you read the script?" The director had a strange expression on his face, as if he was about to eat a script.

Wen Lue didn't dare to shake his head, would he tell the director that he never counted the number of games?Every time I shoot a movie, I review the script temporarily!It's better not to talk about this kind of thing, it's really ruining your own reputation.

But what he thinks now is, if An Chengdian's back rolls down in a dozen games, won't his back become an abstract painting?

Therefore, an actor who doesn't count the number of scenes and doesn't study the script is not a good actor.The whole scene was just a blatant sex scene, and he didn't even count it.

"Let's go for a walk! Let's have lunch by the way!" The director raised his foot and directly woke up the assistant director in the next bed.

The assistant director fell asleep in a daze and was kicked out of the bed without paying attention. He didn't intend to wake up at all, so he rolled up the quilt and stuffed it under the bed and continued to sleep.Wen Lue had never seen such a shocking sleeping posture, and would stand there for a while, not knowing what to say.

Seeing that the director raised his foot and wanted to kick again, Wen Lue hurriedly grabbed him, "Forget it! Why don't you get enough sleep and let him go!"

Du Mingcheng smiled evilly, then he found a rope from somewhere and tied the assistant director's quilt tightly, then clapped his hands, "Let's go! The director invites you to dinner!"

Wen Lue's eyes are going straight, can the crew allocate some more budget and give the assistant director a separate room!One can tell from Du Mingcheng's skillful technique that this kind of drama is definitely not the first time it has been staged.At the same time, he sighed deeply in his heart. Compared with An Chengdian, Du Mingcheng was the real pervert.

When the two went out, it wasn't raining too much. Wen Lue didn't bring an umbrella, and neither did Du Mingcheng. Wen Lue thought about buying one!Du Mingcheng waved his hand, "What kind of umbrella girl is chirping!"

Wen Lue opened his mouth wide and wished he could slap Du Mingcheng twice, holding an umbrella is just a bitch, it's better to make you catch a cold!

But Du Mingcheng didn't want to open an umbrella and rushed out directly, and Wen Lue didn't like the ink stains on the back, so he poured out afterward. The feeling was really indescribable!The mood of getting in the rain is all nonsense, only a fool is getting in the rain.

The more luxurious restaurant in the scenic area belongs to the one he and An Chengdian went to yesterday, but Wen Lue refused to go in, and Du Mingcheng couldn't help it, implying that Wen Lue didn't know how to flatter, and he didn't eat big meals in the restaurant, so he insisted on going Eat roadside stalls.Wen slightly smiled and said, "When you come here, you must eat the special dishes here. You can eat everything in the restaurant."

Du Mingcheng thought about it too, "Boss, here are some special dishes from your place first."

The boss responded in the kitchen, it should be a family restaurant.

Wen Lue is not particularly particular about food, as long as he doesn't see hair worms in the food, he can make do with it.

The dishes came out after a while, and there was a white dish, which looked quite scary. Wen Lue had always had a mentality about food since he was a child, that is, he would never eat dishes he didn't know.Because once he was framed to eat a dish, which tasted good and chewy. Afterwards, he asked what it was, and he was told it was rat meat, so he vomited on the spot. This sequelae was left .

Wenlue had been hesitating to make this white dish, so Du Mingcheng put a handful into his bowl, "This is good, try it, it's delicious!"

Wen Lue swallowed his saliva, hesitated for a long time and finally took a bite not to save the director's face.The taste is indeed very fresh, but there is no taste, slippery.I took another bite, and it tasted pretty good, a bit like tofu nao. Is it a new variety of tofu?I picked up another handful, and after eating a few more bites, the taste seemed to be pretty good.

"This pig's brain is not bad!" Du Mingcheng looked at Wen Lue's delicious food, and said quietly.