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After lunch, Wei Sheng had to leave because he had something to do, and Xiao Yue came by car, and went out with the car to go to the TV station.An Chengdian was cleaning up the mess, while Wen Lue was sitting on the sofa looking at the things Wei Sheng had brought.

I have a headache, what's wrong with these variety shows now, why can't I think of everything?What's more, who came up with those perverted punishments?Wen Lue thought about how he would look back on stage, all those punishments were applied to him, and he was a little bit broken!

Wen Lue was leaning on the sofa with a terrible headache, but he didn't dare not to read it. Wei Sheng put down his words ferociously. If he didn't read it, he wouldn't save him in the lottery tomorrow.But according to his state, it's hard not to need Wei Sheng's rescue!

After enduring a headache and reading it, Wen Lue's eyelids were about to twitch.Looking at An Chengdian who was busy in the kitchen, and then looking at the computer on the table, he quietly took his computer after thinking about it. Although it was a very immoral behavior, but...

I'm really curious!The most curious thing is whether the id of An Chengdian is actually himself.Wen Luexi stretched out his evil hand to Dan Biansheng.

The computer that has not been used for a long time has been automatically locked. Wen Lue looked at the place where the password was entered and meditated. According to the conventional method, the first thing that came to mind was An Chengdian’s birthday, but the input was wrong. It was the phone number. Going in, it was still wrong, Wen Lue lost his temper, he really had to get this thing right before he was reconciled.

When he was struggling in front of the computer with his head covered, a voice suddenly came from behind, "Why don't you try it on your own birthday!"

Makes sense!Wen Lue entered his birthday and pressed Enter, and it turned out to be true!But... Immediately, he felt something was wrong, and turning around in embarrassment, An Chengdian just looked at him leisurely.

"That... I... I'll just take a look!" After all, it's wrong to peek into other people's privacy, Wen Lue lost his position at all, and his guilty voice was half-reduced.

"What do you want to see?" An Chengdian sat next to him, and casually put his arm around his shoulder.

Wen Lue hastily avoided An Chengdian's hand that reached out to wrap his shoulder.An Chengdian actually noticed it when he picked up the computer, but thinking that he couldn't guess the password, he let him go. Satisfied with a little understanding, he is really easy to be satisfied.This proves that he is not completely ignorant of himself!

Then he sneaked up to take a look. Wen Lue had finished entering his birthday, phone number, house number, and the days when he worked together on filming together... He finally couldn't help reminding him.

"You...why do you use my birthday as the password for your computer!" Wen Lue blushed a little, and he didn't dare to touch the computer with his head down.

"Because I knew you would peek at my computer! So I set the password on your head." An Chengdian quickly covered the computer, "Did you finish reading?"

"It's over!" Wen Wei took out the folder from under his butt angrily, "I think I will be played to death by then!"

"It's me!" An Chengdian directly threw the file folder on the coffee table, "Forget it, this thing is nothing to look at! If you rely on acting, the effect of the performance is mediocre, and then you can treat it as just playing. Anyway, there is me!"

Wen Lue didn't dare to nod his head, he wouldn't worry if he had a guy!He was so ashamed to say that last time on the phone connection.This time, the performance in person is definitely more terrifying than him alone. When there is one more Lian Mu Qing on the stage, he will definitely be played to death.

"Don't think too much, let's have dinner with Lian Muqing and the others after the rehearsal tomorrow!" An Chengdian patted him on the shoulder, leaned over and kissed him, "With me here, what are you afraid of!"

An Chengdian looked at him and found it funny, he was the first one who was so afraid of going on variety shows in Congying for so many years!

Everyone has said this, what else can Wen Lue say, and he who is always taking advantage of the other party can't justify what he can say.However, Wen Lue seemed to have no resistance to this kind of kiss. After An Chengdian kissed him, he sat there numbly and didn't speak for a long time. An Chengdian thought that something was wrong with him, but when he took a closer look, he seemed to be dozing off up.

The state of sleeping when the stomach is full is the state that Wen Lue has always dreamed of, and it is also commonly known as the state of a pig. Wei Sheng usually supervises him, and he endures it for the sake of weight.Since An Chengdian tended to take over him, he became more and more lazy.

An Chengdian didn't disturb him, but gently put his head on his lap (why Mao's sentence looks so scary?), picked up a small blanket beside him and covered him.

This afternoon, the lazy sunshine was shining outside the window, and the room was full of beauty. An Chengdian deliberately kept the sound of typing on the keyboard to the minimum while working, and his work efficiency was extremely poor. Take out the script and read it.Seeing Wen Lue's sleeping state, he really didn't want to disturb this rare silence.

Ever since he knew Wen Lue, he knew that this person had a lazy personality and a habit of being lethargic.As long as someone breaks a rule that he himself abides by, he will be furious, and he knows this rule well, and he is very good at teasing.

At least the time when An Chengdian was saddened has passed, and now he has begun to accept the results.

Wen Lue fell asleep until four o'clock in the afternoon. When he opened his eyes and saw An Chengdian's chest, he woke up suddenly.An Chengdian had a smile on his face, and he didn't start rubbing his legs until Wen Lue crawled into the bedroom with a dark face. Wei Sheng was right, Wen Lue's weight really needs to be strictly controlled.

When Wen Lue ran to the bedroom, he was no longer drowsy, but his heart was still blocked. The harmonious scene just now was really hard for him to digest. An Chengdian's kindness to him was really getting deeper and deeper. He wanted to ignore it. no solution anymore.Unable to continue to sleep, he could only sit on the bed bored and turned on the computer. After seeing that there were a lot of comments under the post he wrote, when he looked carefully, they were all aimed at the person whose id was An Chengdian. .

Die-hard Lue Lue: Building xx can't be the real body, right?

An Chengdian lived in my heart: No matter it is real or not, please don't destroy my dream, just let me treat him as real!

Inverse cp gained ten catties: Hey, the author looks at my id!

There are a few more articles below, all aimed at An Chengdian's id. Regarding Wen Lue's article, there is only one opinion, and that is to let Wen Lue and An Chengdian be together.

Wen Lue's tone was brought up again, and he got into a fight with his fans for no reason, and started typing. He decided to make An Chengdian even worse, and just be a villain.

The more I wrote, the more excited I became. After two consecutive chapters, I stretched out contentedly and went out to find something to eat.He had forgotten that the so-called literary cp An Mianmian did not appear in these two quarters.

When I stepped out of the bedroom door, I could smell a strong fragrance. An Chengdian should have been busy in the kitchen for a long time. As the host, how could Wen Lue have the nerve to let the guests cook in the kitchen while he sat down? The kitchen at noon...

While hesitating, An Chengdian came out with soup, Wen Lue glanced at it, it was oyster soup, smelling the aroma of the soup, Wen Lue's stomach started to growl, he stretched out his hand without embarrassment, and looked at the bowl of soup eagerly, He swallowed hard.

An Chengdian ignored him, and brought out a large plate of rice wine stuffed prawns from the kitchen. The golden prawns made Wen Lue completely unable to control them.He smiled "hehe" at An Chengdian, stretched out his hand and walked over.

An Chengdian didn't say anything, and brought out the remaining dishes, and poured a bowl of soup for Wen Lue by the way, "Drink some soup first!"

The tone was not one of discussion, but a direct order. Wen Lue obediently took a sip, then narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, "Have you ever learned to be a chef?"

"I made a gourmet movie before!" An Chengdian's cooking skills were indeed developed at that time. I remembered when I was still in school, the boy in the dormitory opposite was sitting on the bench and cooking a hot pot with no taste in front of the alcohol stove.He learned how to cook food.

Later, my interest gradually followed, and I would look at recipe research and research during holidays.Xiaoyue often joked with him, saying that he would be a cooking host if he would not be able to make movies in the future.

An Chengdian smiled, he actually only wanted to cook for one person.

Wen Lue was well fed, and it was not too extravagant, so after eating and resting for a while, the two of them went downstairs for a run.In the middle of the night, there were actually reporters staying downstairs.

Really dedicated!

"I can't help it! Wen Lue, you haven't been out all this time, we can't find news and it's not easy to deal with!" Reporter A said with an apologetic smile, the dark circles on his face looked a little scary.

The temper that Wen Lue originally wanted to lose was also frightened back by the two black eyes, but his expression was still not good. An Chengdian on the side hurriedly stopped Wen Lue for fear that he would say something impulsively. Reporters are sometimes quite annoying Yes, but there is nothing I can do. I just said "Thank you!" and slowly started to warm up and prepare for running.Wen Lue followed behind with a dark face. Tomorrow he had a rehearsal and he would be on camera the day after tomorrow. If he allowed his body to relax, a swollen Wen Lue would appear in front of the audience the day after tomorrow.

So be sure to consume the calories you eat today.

Wen Lue originally lacked exercise, but he still had some physical strength. He ran slowly along the neighborhood for a few laps. On the way, he met a few celebrities who also came out for a run. This neighborhood has always been advertised as the favorite neighborhood for celebrities. , because the security system is very good, even the most powerful reporters can only wander around the gate of the community and cannot enter.

This is what Wen Lue likes the most. He doesn't want to open the door of his house one day and be greeted with countless "clicks".

An Chengdian has been running beside Wen Lue, not too close or far away, Wen Lue squinted at him, and then secretly tried to speed up, not wanting him to be fast An Chengdian followed suit, and then Wen Lue continued to speed up, who Knowing that An Chengdian also speeded up, Wen Lue became more energetic and accelerated again, and An Chengdian naturally followed suit, so in the end it became, Wen Lue was running panting, while An Chengdian with a calm expression was following him to encourage him.

"Actually...you have to burn calories...you don't have to work so hard!"