[Deyun Club] Capturing the soul

Because Zhang Yunlei is a cameo, the filming task is not too heavy, and he can call it a day after filming his scenes, but even so, it is already early in the morning after filming.

Since Wen Meng came, there was no need for his assistant to send him back. After greeting the other staff members and saying goodbye to his brothers, Zhang Yunlei left the set first, surrounded by his assistants.

In order not to attract attention, he and Wen Meng walked separately. Wen Meng first went to the parking lot and drove his car on the road. After leaving the set, he stopped and waited for his car, and then went home together.

There is no way to do this. Now that the storm is on the cusp, he doesn't want anyone to get caught, especially when Wen Meng is involved, and he doesn't want her existence to be exposed at this moment. It's better to be cautious.

Wen Meng waited for a while at the agreed intersection, and saw his car parked behind. Zhang Yunlei hurried up in the dark, and was relieved to see her start the car on the road. He lifted the brim of his hat slightly and leaned He closed his eyes tiredly on the backrest.

He didn't want to talk, Wen Meng didn't force him, he acted as a driver conscientiously, went back to the community and parked the car, helped him up the stairs, and only after entering the house

Said, "Go take a hot bath first."

"Well," Zhang Yunlei nodded obediently, and went to the bedroom. After a while, he heard the sound of the shower coming from the bathroom.

Anyway, there were two bathrooms in the house, so Wen Meng simply went to the other one to take a shower. After she finished washing, she saw Zhang Yunlei sitting on the edge of the bed looking down at his phone, with a serious and gloomy expression.

Wen Meng walked over to take a look at him, and seeing that he was reading Weibo, she sighed in her heart, but she didn't stop her. Since he wanted to read it, he could just watch as much as he wanted. If he tried to stop it forcibly, it would make him worry. He simply picked up the blower to dry his hair, then walked to his side, touched his docile hair, felt a little wet, and began to blow his hair.

Zhang Yunlei squinted his eyes when he was suddenly blown by the hot wind. He couldn't look at his phone properly at all. He glanced at her before putting down the phone, and let her serve him with his eyes closed.

Seeing him put down his phone, Wen Meng didn't say much, felt his hair was completely dry before turning off the blower, but he wrapped his arms around his waist and leaned into her arms, rubbing against each other like a big cat. Ceng, couldn't help laughing and said, "Let go."

"No..." He closed his eyes and buried himself in her arms, sniffing greedily the smell of the bath liquid on Wen Meng's body, with a faint sweet smell, which made people feel very relaxed, and said softly, "I'm so tired... "

These words made Wen Meng's heart twitch, and she paused when she wanted to push his hand away, and stroked his hair instead. When he was not styling his hair, his thick hair was obediently pasted on his forehead, which seemed to be Well-behaved and cute, but also much softer, "Finally know you're tired?"

In the past, no matter what he did, as long as it was work, Zhang Yunlei would never say a hard word or a tired word, but now he is really tired, and he has a deep sense of powerlessness. He used to feel that he only needs to work hard enough and work hard enough , don't sell miserably, don't complain, after a long time, the outside world will naturally understand your painstaking efforts and your original intention, but now you find that this is not the case. No matter how hard you work, what others see is still your inadvertent joke, a burden, or even a slip of the tongue, trying their best to pick on you, accuse you, abuse you, bring everyone around you, even your family, Be it a friend or a partner, no matter what.

As Wen Meng said, he will never be able to make anyone like him, so why should he care?

Besides, he can pretend to be himself in front of anyone, but he doesn't need to continue to pretend to be strong in front of Wen Meng. He is afraid that his mother will worry and his partner will worry, but she is different. people.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yunlei couldn't help raising his head to look at her, pouted slightly, and said, "Got it... Tired... Tired everywhere..." Then he moved away a little, stretched out his hand and touched his chest, feeling wronged continued, "It's uncomfortable here."

Wen Meng was both distressed and helpless, and wanted to comfort him more. At this moment, I can completely understand the mentality of those mother fans. If anyone sees his cute appearance, he wants to hug him like a son. , sighed and sat beside him, took the initiative to hug him, caressed along his back comfortingly, "I know you are wronged and sad, but it will always pass, you have found those girls who are willing to accompany you all the time, I have also found my way forward, as for questioning and slandering, I simply turn a deaf ear to it, the more you cheer up, the angrier they will be, and since they are angry, then you have won."

"Hmm..." Thinking about it makes sense, Zhang Yunlei felt that his daughter-in-law could always find something to comfort him, and he felt much more balanced after listening to her words, so he leaned obediently on her shoulder and closed his eyes , feel more at ease.

Wen Meng hugged him and patted him for a while, feeling that he was breathing evenly and not moving, probably because he was sleepy, so she said softly, "Lie down and sleep, you've been tired all night, don't your legs hurt?"

"...It hurts..." He closed his eyes and murmured, and lay down as he said. Wen Meng lifted his legs and stuffed them into the quilt, rubbed them lightly, without opening his eyes, and reached out for a hug, " Lemon..."

"Huh?" Wen Meng also knew that kneading like this is actually useless, but at least it was some psychological comfort. He would feel much more comfortable when he took out the steel plates one after another. Looking up at his appearance, she couldn't help shaking her head, always feeling that she was coaxing Like his niece, he covered his legs and went to bed from the other side, but saw that he stretched out his hand and changed the direction accordingly, his eyes were still closed, and he said with a smile, "Stop being coquettish, how old are you? Like a child."

"...No, no..." He stubbornly refused to take back his hand, and kept shaking his head and dawdling.

The little milk voice came out again, Wen Meng had no choice but to follow him, leaned over to let him hug, patted him, "Okay, stop making trouble, go to sleep, you haven't had much trouble these days Rest well and sleep peacefully tonight."

At this moment, Zhang Yunlei finally raised the corners of his lips and smiled, An An put his arms around her, and fell asleep not long after.

Wen Meng lay in his arms for a while, and felt that he was indeed fast asleep, so she gently moved out, not wanting to keep pressing his arms, tucked him in the quilt, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner in the room, and fell asleep at ease.

Zhang Yunlei opened his eyes the next day and saw that there was nothing around him, and his heart was empty. He picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was not time to start work, so he dawdled on the bed for a while before getting up. Wen Meng was looking at the computer in the living room, she rubbed her eyes subconsciously, thinking she was wrong, squinted her eyes for a long time, and said hesitantly, "...Didn't you go to work?"

"I've asked for leave, and I'll be filming with you these few days." Wen Meng also felt sorry for his hard work during this time. Anyway, he has no other work for the time being, so he didn't ask for two days off to accompany him. He got up and walked over, "Let's have dinner." .”

"Hey!" As smart as Zhang Yunlei, he naturally saw what she meant. He just felt that the grievances and sadness of the past few days were nothing. After all, there was Wen Meng behind him, and those two girls who understood him and supported him Grandmas, swept away the previous haze, happily went to the restaurant with her, saw her making breakfast for herself, and praised with a smile on her face, "My wife is so nice!"

"Come on, don't flatter me, but I didn't cook any meal you can eat at home?" Wen Meng gave him a white look, knowing that he would use this trick to coax her, curled her lips.

"That can't be helped. I told you to order takeaway and you won't let me..." Zhang Yunlei didn't have to cook every day, sometimes he couldn't bear to see Wen Meng have to cook for himself after work, and every time he offered to propose The order was rejected again, and he said pitifully, "That's not because you asked me to

Shut up my mouth, are you not allowed to order takeaway? "

"I can't beat you, so I won't tell you these nonsense," Wen Meng urged, ignoring him, "Eat quickly, pack up after eating, you have to film after a break."

"Oh," he was overjoyed and obedient, anyway, with Wen Meng by his side, he wasn't afraid of mountains of swords and seas of fire.

Accompany him to film all the cameo scenes, and Zhang Yunlei will be done. Seeing that his mood has improved, Wen Meng is completely relieved.

In class, the filming job received was still nine braids.

This was obviously recommended by Zhang Yunlei on purpose, Wen Meng was a little helpless, he really seized any opportunity to tie himself by his side

Yes, but I did not refuse, and even looked forward to it.

The content of the magazine shooting is not difficult. The two-person set of casual sports style, Wen Meng went to the shooting location according to the scheduled time. This set of pictures is basically street shooting, and the combination of movement and stillness is required. The person who can be responsible for the movement is Yang Jiulang is gone, with Zhang Yunlei's legs and feet, let's calm down peacefully.

Wen Meng looked at the shooting site. There was a spot where Yang Jiulang needed to jump off the stage to take pictures. The bottom had already been covered with thick protective measures, so there should be no problem.

When the two arrived, they began to do makeup and hair styling, changed their clothes and prepared to shoot. Wen Meng told Yang Jiulang about the shooting plan, hoping that he could move more, and he naturally agreed.

The filming went smoothly, everyone was so familiar with each other, and there was no difficulty in communicating with each other, let alone speaking directly, not to mention whether it was public or private, the attitudes of the three of them were extremely correct, and they only occasionally laughed a few words in between.

The couple photos were almost done. Wen Meng took a few sports photos for Yang Jiulang alone, and told him to be careful when he jumped down. The few snaps were not bad, and he was very satisfied. "Okay, Brother Yang, these few photos It’s too much, I think it’s enough, let’s go to the other side and take a few pictures.”

"Okay, you can shoot wherever you say, it's all up to you," Yang Jiulang wiped his sweat, the weather was hot, even though he was wearing short-sleeved shorts, he still couldn't stop sweating, Wen Meng told Qiao Qiao touched up his makeup, looked down at the camera in his hand, and felt that every photo was good, so he couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Yunlei was resting in the shade. Seeing the two of them on the one-meter-high platform, he was a little worried. He kept staring at them. After watching this part, he felt relieved and took a sip of mineral water.

"Okay, let's continue," Yang Jiulang came over after finishing his makeup, ready to continue.

"Well, this location is pretty good," Wen Meng saw that he had already found a location, and picked up the camera to take a picture. She felt that the distance was a bit too close, but she didn't want to let go of the background behind him, so she simply backed away. Step back to find the best shooting distance, "Brother Yang, don't move."

"Hey," Yang Jiulang didn't dare to move when she said that, seeing her backing away, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, "Little Meng..."

Before he could say anything, he saw that Wen Meng had already retreated to the edge of the high platform where he jumped off to take pictures, but he didn't know it, he stepped on the ground and fell backwards, "Little Meng!"

When Yang Jiulang yelled, Zhang Yunlei, who was still looking around in boredom, turned his head and saw Wen Meng fall off the platform. He stood up suddenly and was about to run over, but he staggered too violently, and raised his head again. He was stunned for a moment when he saw a lot of people surrounding him.

He was terribly flustered, but he couldn't move. It was supposed to be the dog days of August, but he broke out in a cold sweat. As soon as he moved a step, he felt a sharp pain in his leg, which made him groan in a low voice, gritted his teeth and thought to pass.

Yang Jiulang had already come down from the platform along the stairs. Seeing Zhang Yunlei's strangeness at a glance, he rushed over to support him, and said anxiously, "What's wrong? Are you okay?!"

"Mengmeng..." Zhang Yunlei grinned involuntarily in pain. He was extremely worried and wanted him to help him to the past, but he was dragged back and subconsciously looked at Yang Jiulang.

"It's okay, I just saw it from above, Xiaomeng is really okay, I was just shocked!" Yang Jiulang still doesn't know what he thinks?Quickly explained something, and at this time the crowd dispersed a little bit, and the two saw Wen Meng sitting on a thick protective mat

on, unharmed, with her precious camera still tightly hugged in her arms.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yunlei breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't rush over, stood on the spot to relieve the pain, then limped over with Yang Jiulang's support, and said worriedly, "Are you okay? "

"It's okay, the camera is okay, so I was shocked," Wen Meng didn't take it seriously, she forgot that there was a platform behind it, and was busy taking pictures. When she fell, she just remembered to protect the camera tightly. The mat was not injured, and comforted, "I forgot that there is a table behind this."

"After all, you are more important than the camera! How can you forget such a big thing! What if you really fall!" Seeing that she was indeed not injured, his original worry turned to anger after he was relieved. Zhang Yunlei heard her like this The nonchalant tone suddenly became angry, and when he was about to lift his foot to walk over, the expression on his face immediately twisted, he grabbed Yang Jiulang's arm and lowered his head to endure the pain.

"What's wrong?!" Seeing that he was in severe pain, Wen Meng became anxious, and quickly handed the camera to a colleague, and went to support him, "Are you all right? Don't scare me!"

"It's okay...it's okay..." Even though he was angry, Zhang Yunlei patted her arm reassuringly, and said after holding back, "I might have gotten up a little bit violently just now..."

"Sit for a while!" Yang Jiulang motioned for them to move the chair over, and asked him to sit on the spot to relieve himself, and he was a little worried, "Is it all right? No, let's go to the hospital."

"Yeah, why don't you go to the hospital," Wen Meng persuaded worriedly after seeing that he was sweating from the pain and wiped him off.

"It's really okay, just take a moment, it's much better now," Zhang Yunlei was used to this kind of pain, so he sat down for a while and said, "It's really better, you two don't scare yourself, you don't need to go to the hospital. "

His face has indeed softened a lot, and now Yang Jiulang and Wen Meng are relieved, especially Wen Meng, who blames himself even more, "It's all my fault..."

"Stop talking nonsense, what does it have to do with you? You didn't fall down on purpose," Zhang Yunlei wasn't angry anymore, and was even more distressed that she took the initiative to take responsibility, coaxing, "I'm not angry anymore, okay?" ? Don't make me feel uncomfortable by saying such things. "

"Well," Wen Meng had no choice but to nod, and when no one else was paying attention, she lowered her head and kissed his lips before saying, "Then rest a little longer before continuing to shoot. If you can't hold on, you must tell me."

"Okay... the daughter-in-law can do whatever she wants, okay?" After she had done this, Zhang Yunlei was only happy, so he naturally agreed to what he said, and held her hand for a while. Just continue to shoot.

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