Actor, your child is lost

Les didn't go back to his room, he went to Wen Zimo's with the wine he bought, and was about to knock on the door when he heard someone calling him.

"Mr. Le?" Wen Zimo was fully armed, wearing a hat and mask, and seemed to have just returned from outside.

He walked up to Les, took off his mask and said, "What can you do for me?"

Les smiled and said, "It's nothing, the protective sticker you gave me today is very useful, and I'm here to give you a gift in return."

"It's just a trivial matter, how dare you let President Le spend money!" Wen Zimo smiled and took out the room card from his pocket and opened the door: "Come in and sit for a while!"

Les didn't refuse, followed Wen Zimo into the room, and put the wine in his hand on the table: "I heard from my friends that although this wine is not expensive, it tastes good."

Seeing the rare opportunity to get to know Les well, Wen Zimo suggested, "If Nale doesn't mind, let's have a drink together!"

Les thought for a while, nodded and said, "It just so happens that there is a wine glass inside."

Wen Zimo took off the outermost bag, opened the packing box inside, and prepared to wash the cup.

It was a set gift box, which happened to be a bottle of wine and two cups with unique patterns. However, when Wen Zimo saw the bottle of wine, the expression on his face changed slightly.

Although it was only for a moment, and the original expression was quickly restored, Les still had a panoramic view.

He walked up to Wen Zimo, looked at the bottle of wine and said, "This kind of plum wine seems to be selling well recently. You can find it in many places. I believe the taste will not be bad."

This sentence was like a hint, and Wen Zimo couldn't help but feel that this kind of wine bottle was indeed everywhere.

He took the wine glass out of the box, removed the wrapping bag on it, and said to Les, "Sit down for a while."

Les nodded and sat down on the sofa chair by the window.

Facing Les, Wen Zimo seemed to be extraordinarily attentive, almost completely refusing to let Les pour the wine. The aroma of plum wine had a sweet taste, although it was not bad, but Les didn't like it. In contrast, he prefers spirits.

After the two had a drink, Wen Zimo took the initiative to find a topic: "Can I ask Mr. Le a question?"

"As long as it's not a business matter, please." Les still maintains a gentleman's attitude, that kind of gentleness and good-looking smile are indeed easy to mislead people.

This delusion is called 'I should be able to be friends with him'

Le Si said that he could ask, but Wen Zimo didn't beat around the bush: "Why did Mr. Le want to act in this movie?"

"It's a personal interest!" Les took a sip from the carved wine glass in front of him.

"You are an investor, logically speaking, you can actually choose a character with more on-camera lines." Wen Zimo seemed regretful.

Les just smiled: "I'm not a professional actor after all. Of course, it's better to leave these important roles to professional actors, for example, actors like Mr. Wen."

"Boss Le really thinks highly of me." Wen Zimo said polite words on the surface, but he couldn't help being happy because of his praise in his heart.

However, when a person is happy, it is inevitable to let his guard down.

Les immediately asked: "Actually, with Mr. Wen's acting skills, he is completely qualified for the leading role. Why did he settle for the second best and choose the supporting role?"

These words undoubtedly seemed to poke Wen Zimo's sore spot, but Les deliberately acted like an outsider. After all, he had stayed abroad for several years and only invested in this movie when he came back this time, so Wen Zimo was also completely Assuming that he didn't understand some of the rules, he thought for a while and replied euphemistically: "Actually, acting is not just about having acting skills."

He didn't say the following words. Wen Zimo always believed that Chu Cheng got the leading role because of some tricks, but he couldn't say these words to Le Si.

Les nodded: "Yes, but... I have always been curious about how Chu Cheng became the best actor in just a few years. Is it difficult for ordinary people to do it?"

"This... I don't know too well, but he is a model, so I don't know how he suddenly became popular."

What method was used, who knows...

There was a hint of sourness in Wen Zimo's words, and Les pretended he didn't hear anything, and put down the wine glass in his hand: "I believe that Mr. Yiwen's strength, even if he is a supporting role, can impress others. Make a good impression."

"It's my honor to be affirmed by Mr. Le." Wen Zimo was secretly happy.

Les felt that it was time to leave, so he glanced at the time and stood up: "It's getting late, so I won't bother you."

Wen Zimo also stood up immediately: "I'll see you off."

"No need." Les shied away, turned around and said to Wen Zimo in a low voice: "Mr. Wen should go to bed early, and going out at night...it's not safe."

The last sentence made Wen Zimo feel vaguely puzzled, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was just a simple polite remark, so he didn't think about it any more.

It's just that the wine left on the table made him feel upset just looking at it, and it's not good to just throw it away, so he simply poured all the wine inside into the sewer, put the bottle back into the box and threw it in an invisible corner .

Suddenly, the phone on the table rang. It was an unfamiliar number. Wen Zimo pressed the answer with some doubts, but he didn't speak. After all, he had received harassing calls from fans before.

However, the person on the other end of the phone spoke first: "It's me, Nuo Xiaoyan, I'm on the lawn behind the hotel."

After Nuo Xiaoyan finished speaking, she hung up the phone. Wen Zimo couldn't help frowning, but she still put on her hat and mask and hurried out. Finally, she saw Nuo Xiaoyan on the lawn behind the hotel.

I saw Nuo Xiaoyan wearing a pink peaked cap to block her small face, squatting under a tree.

Wen Zimo hurried over and dragged her to an inconspicuous corner.

"Didn't I tell you, don't come to me if you have nothing to do?" Wen Zimo's voice was not loud, but he could hear very angry in his tone.

Nuo Xiaoyan was already flustered, but when he scolded her like this, she became angry: "Didn't I come to you because I had no choice? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have fallen to this point."

Now she doesn't even dare to go back to where she lives, and she doesn't know if she left her mobile phone in the taxi.

"What are you afraid of?"

"Can I not be afraid? Les came to White Rubik's Cube to find me today! I said before, don't provoke Les, you still want me to do it!" Nuo Xiaoyan's eyes were red with anger, and his voice was a little bit wronged .

"Where did he go to find you?" Wen Zimo was a little puzzled.

"Can I still lie to you? Not only did he come to look for me, but when I walked through the back door, I bumped into him."

"What did he tell you?"

Nuo Xiaoyan thought about it for a while: "I just said hello to me, and I said I didn't know him, so I ran away."

Wen Zimo felt a little strange, but felt that Les didn't seem to be looking for trouble. If so, everyone would bump into him face to face. How could Nuo Xiaoyan run away?

He seemed to have thought of something at last, and looked Nuo Xiaoyan up and down: "...I said he didn't go there for you, did he?"

"Wen Zimo! This is not a joke..."

"Of course I didn't mean that." Wen Zimo looked at Nuo Xiaoyan with a cold face, and Nuo Xiaoyan suddenly became speechless.

She knew very well what she did. Although she was an actress, she clearly marked her price. The people she was facing were either some rich second-generation directors or business tycoons.

Seeing her complicated expression, Wen Zimo said more and more impatiently: "We are mainly targeting Chu Cheng, the hot search last time was just a photo, how could he go out of his way to find you because of such a trivial matter? "

"But... I still feel..."

"Okay, okay! Don't mess around before you get caught, you go back! Don't come to me casually in the future, let people see me with you, how can I shoot this scene?" Wen Zimo Ready to leave after speaking.

Nuo Xiaoyan grabbed him again: "Wait..."

Almost the moment he opened his mouth, Wen Zimo shook off her hand, looking at her as if he was looking at something dirty.

I saw Nuo Xiaoyan reaching out to him: "Give me some money, I lost my phone and my wallet is at home, so far away, you can't let me walk back?"

However, Wen Zimo said without thinking, "No!"

"Wen Zimo, you!"

"What are you? Who would use cash now?" Wen Zimo said angrily.

Nuo Xiaoyan was in a hurry: "Are you going to let me spend the night on the street like a girl?"

"Girl?" Wen Zimo looked at her with a look of scrutiny, like a knife piercing Nuo Xiaoyan's heart.

"Wen Zimo, I have done so much for you, how could you treat me like this?"

"So much? You just posted a photo for me and created some public opinion." Wen Zimo said lightly.

Nuo Xiaoyan tightened her palms, and even her voice trembled a little: "I just sent a photo? Who am I accompanying those rich second-generation big bosses all day long? Who do you think you are now famous for?"

"Did I force you to do these things? Didn't you also do it for profit? I gave you a lot, right?"

Nuo Xiaoyan's eyes were almost red, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Wen Zimo, don't forget, you and I are tied to the same boat. Don't think I don't know your thoughts, you think now, Les If you find me, are you afraid of getting burned? Want to get me out of here quickly? Let me tell you, if I'm having a hard time, don't even think about being alone!

It is small to create public opinion, so what if everyone knows that you asked me to bury the glass piece at the shooting site? "

"Okay, okay." Wen Zimo took out a card from his pocket and handed it to her: "Be careful when you go out, don't be seen."

After Nuo Xiaoyan got the card, she didn't stay too long.

In the corner of the wall not far away, a figure stood in the shadow of the backlight, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then strode away.

Although Chu Cheng was injured, logically speaking, as a manager, Yi Chengze should take care of him.

But Chu Cheng has always paid attention to his personal space, and he doesn't like someone watching over him like a nanny every day, so Yi Chengze, who has long been used to it, just called to say hello.

Before hanging up the phone, he reminded him: "By the way, don't forget to go to Leth's room to change the medicine."

Chu Cheng paused while changing clothes, and then remembered what Les said that day after the wound was treated.

At that time, because of his upset, he didn't seem to realize what he said.

After he changed into the T-shirt, he was planning to go to the pharmacy to buy medicine by himself. As soon as the door opened, before he had time to step out, he saw Les standing at the door.