After arguing with the wealthy husband

"Whose phone number?" Lu Zhanxi frowned and woke up leisurely.

Deng Yi'an handed him the phone, "It's Mr. Rong, and..."

Mr. Lu rubbed his eyes and sat up from Deng Yi'an's arms, "What else?"

"I seem to... hear a flammable sound."

"Oh, it's flammable——" Lu Zhanxi paused for a moment, then regained consciousness in an instant. He picked up his phone and looked at it, "What did Rong Yan say?"

Deng Yi'an stood up and took a glass of water for Lu Zhanxi, "He came up and scolded, but he seemed to mention Nie Zheng."

Hearing Nie Zheng's name, Lu Zhanxi's body froze, but after a long while, he just sighed, "Forget it."

Seeing him return to the room in despair, Deng Yi'an didn't say anything, just sat quietly in the living room and read the script.He and Lu Zhanxi have been together for less than a year, and the way they get along is also the kind of "you don't tell me, I don't ask", so he won't ask about things that Lu Zhanxi didn't intend to tell him.

Lu Zhanxi, as the boss of Shengshi, naturally has a lot of social activities, but as long as he doesn't do something out of the ordinary, Deng Yi'an won't bother.Being given enough freedom is also one of the reasons why Lu Zhanxi likes Deng Yi'an. In the past, his boyfriend changed in less than a month because he couldn't bear the feeling of being stuck together all the time.

But Deng Yi'an made him feel very comfortable, whether it was in normal times or on... the bed.

Lu Zhanxi nestled on the bed bored, seeing nothing pleasing to the eye.Hearing Deng Yi'an's footsteps, he subconsciously closed his eyes and stuffed himself under the quilt.

Seeing the man lying on the bed pretending to be asleep, Deng Yi'an smiled helplessly, lifted the quilt and got in by himself.

The advantage of height gave Deng Yi'an an enviable body proportion. As soon as he stretched out his arms, he pulled people into his arms from behind.Feeling that the person in his arms struggled a few times, his arms tightened again, and his voice comforted softly.

"Okay, if you have any unhappy things, just sleep and let them go. I'll be with you." He sniffed the fragrance of Lu Zhanxi's long hair, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

Few men can stand the test of long hair, but his Mr. Lu can manage this hairstyle very well, noble and elegant with a hint of coldness and abstinence, even if it is not in line with Lu Zhanxi's temperament match.

Lu Zhanxi turned over in his arms, put his head against Deng Yi'an's chin, and rubbed it lightly a few times.

"Okay, go to sleep, good night." Deng Yi'an bowed his head and kissed him on the forehead, and closed his eyes.

"Good night."

It was almost noon when Yi Ran woke up, and there was no sign of Rong Yan around him.

The phone rang untimely, it was Nie Zheng's call.

He rubbed his messy hair, connected the phone, "Hello, Brother Nie."

"Don't tell me you just got up." Nie Zheng's tone was cold, as if he would be scolded if he admitted it.

Yi Ran embarrassedly smiled, got up and walked towards the bathroom, "Strictly speaking... you can say it like this."

There was silence on the phone for half a minute, and then Manager Nie's helpless voice came, "You must report to the crew before [-]:[-] p.m. Now pack yourself up quickly, have a meal, and wait for An Li to pick you up."

"Okay, I got it." Yi Ran vaguely agreed with his toothbrush in his mouth, followed by the sound of water flowing again.

Nie Zheng: "..."

After rinsing his mouth, Yi Ran walked out of the bathroom with the phone in his hands, "Brother Nie, I understand, I'm going to clean up now, let's not talk for now."

As Lin Mu expected, he heard the voice of the other party hanging up as soon as he finished speaking.He suddenly remembered that Rong Yan lost his temper because of Nie Zheng last night. He thought that Nie Zheng's temper was indeed at odds with Rong Yan, and it was probably because of this that the two were even more incompatible.

Thinking of this, Yi Ran threw the phone on the bed, looked at the messy room, and couldn't help replaying the events of last night in his mind...

Feeling that the temperature of someone's lips still remained on his neck, he blushed and turned back into the bathroom to take a shower.

After everything was packed, An Li was already waiting at the door.

After what happened last time, An Li seemed to have a little respect for Yi Ran, probably because of Rong Yan's relationship.She looked at Flammable, who was only carrying a small suitcase, and couldn't help being a little surprised, "Is that all you have with you?"

Yi Ran nodded, "Well, I don't have anything to bring." Then he looked up at An Li, "What's the matter, Miss An Li, should I bring something else?"

"No, I'm just surprised. Logically speaking, an artist like you should..." She didn't continue, but Yi Ran could guess something from her expression and tone.

Probably because I have seen too many domineering artists relying on their financial backers, this is the first time I have seen him who is so unassuming and low-key.

Yi Ran smiled at her, "Then let's go."

"it is good."

Probably because of Nie Zheng's influence, the flammable nanny car sent by the company is very luxurious, almost able to top some first-line stars.For this kind of high-level treatment, Yi Ran was somewhat surprised, although he expected it.

"This...isn't that good?" He hesitated for a while, always feeling that it was too eye-catching to appear in the crew like this.He went to act and study, not to show off his wealth.

An Li smiled, "It's okay, anyway, you are also the seed player of the prosperous age, so you still have to have this kind of ostentation."

Yi Ran didn't say anything, and was pushed into the car by An Lilian with her luggage.

On the way to the set, Rong Yan sent a message, "Are you there?"

Yi Ran hurriedly replied, "Not yet."

"Tell me when it arrives."

"it is good."

The two fell into silence after talking for a few words, Yi Ran could probably guess that Rong Yan was probably in a meeting at this time.But it doesn't matter, the two of them haven't reached the point where they are glued to each other, and now he is even more happy and quiet.

When we arrived at the gate of the crew, as soon as the car stopped, we saw another nanny car that was almost the same as the flammable one parked in front.

"Is the one in front also an artist from Shengshi?" He asked.

An Li poked her head out to look around, then turned her head to look at him again, "It seems to be... Deng Yi'an?"

"Brother Yi'an?" Yi Ran was surprised.

He hadn't heard that there would be other prosperous artists participating in this drama before, and he was a little worried that he would have to live in a completely unfamiliar circle for a few months, but he didn't expect to see Deng Yi'an today.

He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and when he looked up, he saw Deng Yi'an getting out of the car wearing a hat and sunglasses, followed by a man with long flowing hair and an excellent temperament.

Yi Ran was stunned, and before he could react, he heard An Li's exclamation, "This, isn't this Mr. Lu?!"

The author has something to say: Flammable: sour, I have a husband to send QAQ