The singer of the entertainment circle is not a human being

He was no longer angry, and knew that the other party was doing it for his own good, but after all, he wanted to make it clear not to blatantly disclose the relationship between the two, so he slowed down and waited for Wang Ye to come over.

"The little thing is angry..." The eldest young master followed him to a remote corner, and leaned close to him, stroking the man's hair and laughing, "You have a good temper."

Shen Moyan turned his head to avoid his palm, and unconsciously checked to see if there was anyone around. A few meters away from here, he left the shooting area. Xiao Li had already driven over to pick him up, so logically there should be nothing wrong.

He frowned and sighed, feeling so suffocated in his heart that he didn't know where to speak. Thinking that he had never worked so hard to teach wolf cubs who were just learning to be human, he felt angry and funny.

"He's frowning and laughing at the same time. The little guy is performing a face-changing show." Wang Ye didn't hold back his bad mouth at all. He pushed the man into a dark corner and started playing hooligans, kissing left and pinching right for a while.

"Let go!" Shen Moyan was thoroughly annoyed, he couldn't stop patting and trying to push the young master away, struggling to hold back his anger, his face was hardly flushed.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, just don't touch you." Wang Ye could see that he was in a hurry, he raised his hands and let go, with a playful smile on his face, trying to get away with it, and even kindly gave him a haircut.

Shen Moyan was so helpless that he didn't know where to start. It just so happened that the phone rang suddenly. He stared at the young master, turned his head and pressed the answer button.

"Mo Yan." Shen Muyun's voice came from the receiver, with a thick voice unique to wolf cubs, and there were slight movements in the background.

"Mu Yun." Shen Moyan guessed it was him. After all, he seldom contacted others with his mobile phone. Except for Wang Ye who would occasionally call in, only Shen Muyun asked him, "What's the matter."

He unconsciously raised his eyes to look at the man in front of him, and the man was really unhappy when he heard the name, his thick eyebrows were squeezed together, his mouth was puckered to interrupt, but he endured it.

"How is it? Is the filming going well?" Shen Muyun's voice was not as loud as usual, it seemed that it was inconvenient to speak somewhere, and the volume was kept low.

"It's okay, it will probably be finished the day after tomorrow." Shen Moyan slammed his eyes and answered by himself, ignoring Wang Ye.

"It's good if it goes well," Shen Muyun smiled slightly, and then said, "I arranged for a reporter to visit the class for an interview, and I've already greeted Xiao Li, and I should be here later, you are ready to prepare."

"Interview?" Shen Moyan asked puzzled, "Why did you arrange it suddenly? I didn't say anything in advance."

"Well, it was quite sudden." Shen Muyun seemed to rub the center of his brows, and explained in a low voice: "Since the last shooting incident, you haven't appeared in the media, and the production team also wanted to use your name to promote it. So it's more urgent."

"About what time?" Shen Moyan knew that the wolf cub's arrangement had his intentions, so he didn't shirk anymore. At this moment, Wang Ye took his hand over, as if he had something to say, he brushed away the palm in front of him and continued to ask: "What will you ask?" , are you ready?"

"Yes..." Shen Muyun hadn't finished speaking when the mobile phone was snatched from Shen Moyan's hand. He was just startled when he saw Wang Ye turned aside and shouted at the mobile phone: "Shen Muyun You're just on your fucking first day at work? Don't you know how to notify in advance for interviews like this!"

"Wang Ye?" The wolf cub obviously gritted his teeth, and he was no longer polite to the unexpected visitor: "It's not up to you to discipline me how I do things."

"I don't have the time to discipline you!" Wang Ye ignored Shen Moyan's attempt to snatch the call back, and said directly: "How long will the reporter be? Have you prepared a manuscript for the answer? Mo Yan has dealt with the public relations of the shooting incident before." without?"

"Wang Ye, you are so naive and ridiculous." Shen Muyun's back teeth were grinding, and he took a deep breath before answering: "Let Xiao Li do all the preparations, let Mo Yan directly connect with him, you just need to Don't add to the chaos, we can do everything with half the effort."

"Damn it! Are you fucking underpaid!" Wang Ye scolded at the phone: "If you didn't do a good job on your side, what happened to Lezheng Yu would have become like this!"

Shen Moyan couldn't bear to listen to the quarrel between the two shouting at each other, so he quickly grabbed the phone: "Mu Yun, you go ahead, I'll ask Xiao Li directly."

"I'm so happy." Shen Muyun was obviously irritated, and there was no lack of gloating in his tone: "When Heng Yan comes back, this idiot will disappear forever!"

After finishing speaking, before Shen Moyan had time to react, the phone was hung up, leaving only the shrill beeping of the busy tone.

He couldn't help shivering, he felt a chill in his head because of the wolf cub's last words, he closed his eyes before turning to look at Wang Ye, his heart felt as if he had been pressed into a stone and couldn't breathe.

"Are you happy? Satisfied?" He was uttering words almost unconsciously, and he couldn't believe that he was so mean: "Is it your purpose to mess up everything and make everyone uncomfortable?"

"In your eyes, I'm so not on the stage?" Wang Ye suddenly became a little angry, took a deep breath and still didn't want to have any conflicts with him again: "It was true that they made a mistake in their work at the beginning, and now the reporter will come when they say it, in case something happens again What's the matter, haven't you thought about it?"

"Mu Yun will handle it well, can you learn to respect others?" Shen Moyan knew that now is not a good time, and he shouldn't be out of control when he is a man of his age, but he just wanted to say that his venting emotions are like At the beginning, I was inexplicably angry with Heng Yan, but I just needed a channel to make myself less uncomfortable: "I'm also filming, have you asked me? Just arrange it without authorization, can you not be so naive? It looks like you have a close relationship with you? Are you afraid that the whole world will not know that we have an affair?"

In fact, Shen Moyan regretted it after he finished speaking, because he obviously saw a little sadness in Wang Ye's expression, and he wanted to take back his words, but it was too late.

"Are you mad at me for arranging you to film on my own? Or do you really care that others know about your relationship with me?!" Wang Ye hit the nail on the head, and glanced at his face as if he had seen through something.

"I...Of course I am..." Shen Moyan wanted to explain, but he didn't know what to say. He knew exactly why he was angry, and the more he wanted to argue, the more guilty he seemed.

"Of course you are afraid that others will know." After Wang Ye finished speaking, he thought it was funny, shook his head and felt ironic no matter what, his fingers clenched into fists one by one, and kept telling his reason not to pursue it, and not to pursue it any more.

"Since when have you... been so afraid of others knowing?" He opened his mouth and realized that his voice was hoarse and almost broken, as if he was showing weakness to others, he coughed twice in an instant to adjust his emotions, but his heart still felt strong discomfort.

"Shen Moyan..." he said, "Did you forget the time when you didn't care about other people's opinions before?"

"I..." Shen Moyan's voice was stuck in his throat and he couldn't tell. Since when did he become like this, he was really not afraid of anything in the past, except that he didn't want to cause trouble to Wang Ye, and he was not afraid of other people's gossip. , because it was so certain that the other party was Xue Shaoqing.

But now, almost every step he took subconsciously was planning for the return of the real Xue Shaoqing.

He took a deep breath and wanted to answer because Shaoqing might mind, Shaoqing is not as domineering as you, and Shaoqing prefers a low-key life, but he couldn't say a word, he couldn't tell Wang Ye like that.

His selfish little thoughts really can't be seen.

"Sorry..." Shen Moyan choked for a long time before he could say two words. He stretched out his hand to try to pull on the man, but as soon as he touched the man's skin, he felt as hot as a scald.

"I may be too tired recently... My mind is messed up... It's my fault... Don't be angry..." He could only subdue and comfort him, and he couldn't find a better reason.

"What's wrong with us..." Wang Ye had a nasal voice, as if hiding his sobs, but he deliberately hid his fragility for a second, and said calmly: "If you have something to do, don't hide it, tell me, let's solve it together Ok."

Shen Moyan shook his head, took the initiative to approach the man's waist, buried his face in the hot chest, and never said a word.

His thoughts can no longer be expressed, he has long been ill and died, engraved in his bone marrow, his stomach is full of ugly features, and he will never feel at ease in this life.

"Little fool." Wang Ye saw that he was subdued, and the original anger dissipated. He pampered the back of his head and kissed him: "Let's not quarrel, please, don't quarrel again, just be happy all the time." Do you have a good heart?"

"Hmm." He answered vaguely and nodded, "Okay."

"Let's go, Xiao Li should be anxious if he can't find you." Wang Ye brushed the long hair scattered on his shoulders and said softly.

Shen Moyan withdrew his arm, lowered his eyes but couldn't see his emotions clearly, smiled and squeezed the man's palm, and followed him out.

The weather in Hengdian was much colder and damper than in Rongcheng, and he could feel a slight itchiness in his nose, and his hand wrapped in the other's palm was very warm and comfortable, even though there was just a dispute, he still felt a little hot in his heart.

He had just taken a few steps, but he just raised his eyes to look at the road ahead, and an unexpected bluntness fell into the bottom of his eyes, even if he wanted to withdraw his hand, it was too late.

Both of them froze at the same time, and Wang Ye frowned and looked at the man vigilantly, with absolute danger in his eyes. Shen Moyan was stunned for a moment, and his throat unconsciously made a sound.

"Yang Zhen...?"