After detonating the hot search

Wu Guang only wanted to ask Shen Han to persuade Wen Nian, but he didn't notice Shen Han's expression that seemed to be eating people at this time. It was the assistant director who sensed something was wrong. He lowered his head, scanned, and saw the name on Shen Han's call interface. .

Assistant Director: "..."

The assistant guide has quick eyes and hands, and cut off the call a few seconds before the call was about to be answered.

It's one thing to call Wen Nian, but another to call Mr. Shen.

You have to know that even if you made up your mind to shorten Wen Nian's recording cycle at the beginning, according to the usual rules in the past, you have to communicate with the instructor to prevent the score from being too high, but they didn't say this, because they were afraid of letting Shen Huaijing know.

Although they didn't know why Shen Han called, but they didn't intend to disclose it to Mr. Shen unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Xiaohan Xiaohan, what's there to discuss." The assistant director hurriedly persuaded.

When Shen Han was hung up, the assistant director thought that the ancestor was definitely going to be bombed, but he was rarely annoyed, but took a step back and glanced at everyone expressionlessly.

Although after this period of recording, Erxia and the group of little overlords mentioned on the Internet are no longer as "bad" as they were at the beginning, but after all, it was a smooth journey and a group of people escorted them here. The posture is still there.

"You dare to do it, but you don't dare to let others say it?" Shen Han snorted lightly.

Assistant Director: "?"

Wu Guang: "?"

what did they do

In fact, at the moment of dialing Shen Huaijing's phone number, Shen Han also regretted it a little.

Last time about Zhang Cheng, his brother scolded him for not making progress and only knowing to rely on the team. Now that something happened, the first thing he thought of was to call his brother again, so this time he will solve it by himself.

Shen Han took advantage of the situation and put down his phone: "I will tell Wen Nian."

Wu Guang was puzzled for a moment, and was immediately overjoyed, saying "yes" three times in a row.

"We're going to prepare for the second performance soon, and we may have to talk to Wen Nian as soon as possible." Wu Guang patted Shen Han on the shoulder, "If this matter is settled, I owe you a favor."

Shen Han took another step back.

"No need."

"I don't know what Wen Nian didn't do well enough to make you dissatisfied, but I don't want to know now. Since Director Wu thinks it's inappropriate for Wen Nian to stay in my group, then let's break it down."

There was a big question mark in Wu Guang's head.

Shen Han: "With me."

Wu Guang: "?"

Shen Han suddenly remembered a sentence, it seemed to be what Wen Nian's roommate said on the day the preview of the leading film was released——

"I won't record this shitty show, so what about love?"

"How much liquidated damages, which account, I will call you now."

Everyone: "???"

An hour later, Wen Nian appeared in the main station building.

On the way, I received a total of 33 calls and received [-] messages—all from the Erxia program group.

Ren Wuguang and the others were so talkative, Shen Han didn't believe it, and he didn't move his footsteps. He stood motionless in the director's lounge, his eyes staring like owls, and he had to read all the messages Wu Guang sent to Wen Nian. However, I am afraid that they will secretly threaten.

Seeing later, Wu Guang and the others almost called "ancestor" directly.

On the way here, Wen Nian probably knew what happened. As soon as he went up to the 27th floor, he was pulled and dragged by the artist director to the director's lounge. Wen Nian and Shen Han were left.

"What they said is true?" Shen Han was still dubious, "Did you record one episode at your own request?"

Seeing him standing at the door, Wen Nian pulled him to sit down: "Yes."

Shen Han looked at him for a long time, then crossed his legs: "Why did you count the money for others when you were sold?"

"Who was the one who counted the money for others after being sold?" Wen Nian tapped his Erlang's leg, motioning him to sit down, "I heard from the director that you are going to withdraw from the show, and you are going to pay on the spot."

Shen Han muttered: "Didn't I think they wanted to operate in secret to eliminate you?"

"Even if it's a secret operation to eliminate me, you can't do it." Wen Nian said calmly.

"You are an artist, you must have the spirit of contract, and Erxia's program group can explain it to you well. What if you meet some program groups with ideas? What if you say you are playing big names and stop acting?"

Shen Han was shocked: "You have changed."

Wen Nian: "?"

Shen Han: "Pay attention to your identity."

Wen Nian: "??"

Shen Han: "You are my brother, but your tone is more and more like my brother now."

Wen Nian: "..."

Shen Han: "Don't learn how to speak like my brother."

Wen Nian: "..."

"Look at you. The program team made it clear that they wanted the oolong popularity at the airport at that time. You recorded the first episode and left, and the program became more topical. What about you? What do you have?" Shen Han felt that Wen Nian was too much. It's a lie.

"If my wrist hadn't been injured and we hadn't been drawn into the same room, why would I have ignored you? Have you thought about what to do?"

Hearing this, Wen Nian raised his head and took a deep look at Shen Han.

That look was very complicated, with hesitation, speechless, hesitant to speak and other emotions, mixed with each other and finally turned into a compromise of "Forget it and let it be".

It's like saying: I really didn't expect your wrist to be injured, and I didn't expect to be drawn into the same room. It's normal for you to ignore me, and I didn't want to talk to you. I just do what I can.

Shen Han: "..."

Shen Han's eyes gradually changed from "why does he have such eyes", to "he really thinks so", and then to the accusation of "well, you didn't take me seriously from the beginning".

Wen Nian was inexplicably guilty: "Do you want some water? I'll get it for you."

When Shen Han thinks about it now, many of Wen Nian's actions at that time have been explained.

For example, I went upstairs as soon as I got back to the villa, never stealing the scene, all the luggage was in one box, and I looked like "leave at any time"...

Wen Nian obviously has no interest in being an artist.

that……

"Why did you come to Erxia?"

When Shen Han asked, he had an answer in his heart.

"For... my brother?"

Wen Nian knew that Shen Han already knew about his sophomore year in high school, but he still felt a little uncomfortable being pointed out so directly.

He got up, got himself a glass of water, and poured another glass for Shen Han.

"Yeah." Wen Nian said.

Shen Han continued to ask: "Then I saw my brother, then what?"

Wen Nian took a sip of water: "Return the things."

"Huandong—you mean that school uniform?"

"Ah."

Shen Han was silent for a moment: "Then have you ever thought about it, if my brother... can't remember that school uniform at all?"

Wen Nian moved his fingers slightly, and the disposable water cup was pressed with a small dent by his knuckles: "It doesn't matter whether he remembers it or not, it's my business whether he returns it or not."

Wen Nian's voice was soft, but sure.

Shen Han let out a "huh", took a stride, dragged the swivel chair and rowed to Wen Nian.

He propped his chin with one hand, put his elbows on the solid wood conference table, and suddenly called out: "Wen Nian."

Since getting acquainted with Wen Nian, Shen Han has rarely called Wen Nian by name.

Wen Nian: "Huh?"

Shen Han: "Do you like my brother?"

Wen Nian gulped down a mouthful of water.

The fine warm water blocked the mouth of the throat, because the cough was too sudden, the eardrums seemed to be covered with a thin layer of paper, blocking out all the outside sounds, leaving only his coughing and the sudden rapid heartbeat .

like?

That should not be like it.

He just wanted to return the clothes to him, just wanted to finish what he hadn't done, but when Director Wu heard the words "Shen Huaijing", he remembered his phrase "see you next time", so he came to Second summer.

After the recording is over, return the clothes to him, and he will go back.

I went back, and then what?

...There is no more.

Before coming, all his preparations were up to returning the clothes.

He also never felt that there would be any "then" between himself and Shen Huaijing.

"No, I don't—" Wen Nian couldn't finish his sentence, and coughed violently again.

Shen Han hurriedly gave him a pat on the back: "I'll just say it casually, look at you."

"Can you say this kind of thing casually?" Wen Nian coughed until his eyes turned red, grabbed Shen Han's wrist and emphasized seriously, "I don't like Teacher Shen."

"Okay, you don't like it."

After a while, Shen Han said again: "Then if one day you suddenly like it, you have to tell you as soon as possible."

Wen Nian: "...Why did I tell you the first time?"

Shen Han stretched out his hand and pointed: "Look, you haven't even denied that you suddenly liked it one day."

Wen Nian's hand pinching Shen Han's wrist suddenly tightened.

Shen Han screamed "ah".

"In order to help my brother get you, I will use any means... Bah, in order to help you get my brother, I will use any means."

Wen Nian: "..."

Wen Nian even forgot how he got out of the meeting room. His mind was full of the word "like". When he went out and saw Wu Guang and the others, he remembered that he was here to discuss recording matters. Finally, he became confused. head.

Back at the villa, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was in full bloom.

It was a rare day off, and fell asleep in the villa, especially Xia Nan, who never got out of bed except for breakfast and lunch.

Shen Han felt that his body was stained with sweat, so he took a shower, lay on the bed with the game console in his hand, and while playing, he said, "The high temperature warning has been issued for several days, and recording in this weather is simply fatal."

Wen Nian: "Isn't it a holiday?"

Shen Han: "Others still have weekends and weekends. We only have one day. Going out in this kind of weather is a disaster. If you stay for more than ten minutes, you have to come back and change your clothes."

clothing……

Wen Nian thought of the items in his suitcase.

I thought it would only be recorded for a few days, so I only brought a few clothes. Now that the recording period has been extended, it seems that it is time to go back to school, and I have to bring a few books back by the way.

"Is your car still parked downstairs?" Wen Nian asked.

"It's too hot, I asked them to go back," Shen Han looked up from the game console, "What's the matter, do you want to use a car?"

Wen Nian: "I want to go back to school and get something."

Shen Han: "Then I'll call them and ask them to drive back."

"No, let them rest." Wen Nian shook his head, originally he was just asking casually, if he stopped downstairs, he would trouble them.

"I call a car myself, and it's fast."

As he said that, he was about to call a car with his mobile phone when he was stopped by Shen Han.

"This is a private community. Normally cars can't come in. If you want to take a taxi, you have to walk 2000 meters to go outside. What should you do if you get dizzy from heat stroke?" Shen Han said while sending a message on his mobile phone.

Wen Nian: "..."

"I can't faint," Wen Nian took the phone from him, "it's not made of paper."

Shen Han: "Those who can catch a cold in summer must also suffer from heat stroke."

Wen Nian: "..."

What is the logic?

Shen Han's cell phone vibrated, and he looked down.

【You didn't ask me until you knew my car was coming, did you?The car just drove into the community, so you ask Wen Nian to go downstairs and wait, it will take about 10 minutes. 】

Get it done.

Shen Han: "I have already told..., you are ready to go downstairs, about 10 minutes."

Shen Han's brief pause in the middle made Wen Nian feel alert.

"Who did you tell?" Wen Nian stopped and looked at him.

Shen Han opened his mouth wide and let out a yawn that didn't look like a yawn, and turned his back: "Just, just the staff."

Wen Nian looked at him quietly, as if I wouldn't leave unless you told me.

Shen Han: "..."

Shen Han surrendered: "I said, I said, Brother Lin, I found Brother Lin."

Wen Nian reached out his hand.

Shen Han handed over the phone.

After confirming that the text message interface was indeed Brother Lin and not someone else, Wen Nian returned the phone to him.

"Brother Lin has been a little busy recently." Wen Nian said truthfully.

He didn't want to bother Shen Han's people, let alone Fu Lin.

"Isn't it a coincidence? You always read the news yourself. Brother Lin said that the car just happened to arrive at the community."

"Brother Lin may be here, hurry down."

Wen Nian had no choice but to get up: "The air conditioner is too low, sleep under the quilt."

He also didn't know why Shen Han likes to turn the air conditioner to 16 or 17 degrees when he is sleeping, and while it is so low, he is covered with a thick quilt.

Shen Han compared his heart.

Wen Nian drew the curtains for him and went downstairs.

The outside of the villa is like a steamer, the leaves are so hot that they curl up and hang there limply.

The nanny's car drove in from the outside, and the moment it saw the figure in front of it, the speed of the car was increased, and it stopped in front of Wen Nian after a while.

The car door opened slightly, and a blast of irritating cold air scrambled out.

"Pro-"

Wen Nian: "..."

The one behind the car door was not Fu Lin, but Shen Huaijing.

The air-conditioning is strong, suppressing the heat with an aura of encroaching on everything.

The moment the temperature around his body dropped, what Wen Nian thought was: Shen Han's habit of sleeping with the air conditioner set at 16 or 17 degrees may be learned from Shen Huaijing.

Shen Huaijing obviously just woke up, and the blanket was pushed and hung on the armrest of the seat.

"Why don't you wait in the house?" The voice carried the discomfort of just waking up, or the helplessness of seeing Wen Nian basking in the sun.

"How long have you been standing here in the sun?"

Wen Nian was stunned for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence: "...not in the sun, open an umbrella."

Shen Huaijing smiled: "Then put your umbrella and get in the car now."

Wen Nian obeyed obediently.

The door was closed, and the car turned around and drove out of the villa.

Wen Nian glanced at Fu Lin in the back seat.

Before, he only thought about what Shen Han said before, "It just so happened that the car drove over", but he forgot at this point in time. Brother Lin drove the car over, it must have something to do with Mr. Shen.

But now, the car is driving outside the villa.

Wen Nian sent Fulin a message.

[Brother Lin, did you bring the car here for something? 】

Fu Lin's phone made a "ding dong".

[It's okay, take your teacher Shen back to the villa. 】

...but this person is clearly still in the car.

Wen Nian tried to divert his attention from the words "your teacher Shen".

[Then where are you going now? 】

Fu Lin's phone "ding-dong" again.

Shen Huaijing glanced at Fu Lin in the back seat indifferently.

Fu Lin: "..."

Unjustly dead.

It wasn't he who asked Wen Nian to message him alone.

Wen Nian didn't pay attention to Shen Huaijing's look at Fu Lin. He only knew that he hadn't received a reply from Fu Lin since the last message.

Wen Nian thought that Fu Lin hadn't noticed, and lowered his head to edit the news again, but Shen Huaijing's voice rang in his ears.

The man tilted his head, looked at him, and asked in his usual casual tone, "Go directly to Jiang University?"

The author has something to say:

What bad intentions can Teacher Shen have, it's just to attract Nian Nian's attention.