There is a movie king [entertainment circle]

The reports in the few days after the press conference, as expected by Duan Yun and Duan Jun, were all neutral, and most of the fans had expressed their support for Wen Jian.

Wen Jian was sitting at home reading the newspaper, drinking milk, looking at home, extremely leisurely.

Huo Jingyang went downstairs, rubbed his hair, saw Wen Jian reading a newspaper, and asked, "How is it? Are things under control?"

"Well, the effect is good. Next, I should think about where to go for vacation, but I will go to my mother first." Wen Jian put down her glass and looked up at Huo Jingyang, "Do you have time? We are almost two years away None of them went out."

After going downstairs, I yawned. I participated in the dinner party last night and didn’t get home until two o’clock in the morning. When I came back, Wen Jian had already fallen asleep. She went to the kitchen and brought out Wen Jian’s breakfast. After sitting down, she said, “It’s time It was squeezed out, and it will be fine for a month or two."

Wen Jian smiled and closed the newspaper.

"You decide on that location. After I go to my mother's place, go there directly. You wait for me there." Huo Jingyang nodded, agreeing to the proposal.

Thinking of the phone call he received last night, Huo Jingyang drank milk, took a bite of bread, and said to Wen Jian, "The case has been closed, that person has been taken into custody, and he will be sentenced according to the law. He won't come out in a few years. "

"I thought you would have someone imprison him for ten years."

"I've studied law, but I'm not good enough to do this. Besides, his scum is not worthy of me." After enjoying the breakfast made by Wen Jian, Huo Jingyang sat down on the sofa and turned on the TV. After a while, Wen Jian also came over.

Glancing at the TV, lying on the sofa, pillowing on Huo Jingyang's thigh, "It's a little uncomfortable to be idle all of a sudden."

Huo Jingyang raised his hand to stroke his hair, chuckled a few times and said nothing.Wen Jian didn't expect that Huo Jingyang would answer her own words, she leaned on his leg, her fingers penetrated from under the clothes, and stroked his lower abdomen with her fingers time after time.

Realizing Wen Jian's intentions, Huo Jingyang picked up the remote control panel and turned off the TV.

"You're playing with fire." Affirmative tone.

Wen Jian grunted, turned over and lay on her stomach, "Yes, you are playing with fire, so do you want to get caught in the fire? Or are you afraid to play with fire?"

Huo Jingyang didn't dare?

He pulled Wen Jian to sit on his body, the bright light was enough to see the expression on Wen Jian's face clearly, both enjoying and showing a little resistance, his eyes were not half-closed as before, but staring brightly at him. With Huo Jingyang.

Huo Jingyang stretched out his hand teasingly to the back of Wen Jian, feeling the skin in his hand.

Wen Jian lowered her head and bit Huo Jingyang's ear, "It's been a week."

A young body will never resist the needs of the body. When the feeling comes, then it’s fine. Don’t worry about the rest, especially when it comes to the person you love.The familiar feeling returns to the body again, without words, just an eye contact is enough to trigger the senses and touches of the whole body.

Holding Huo Jingyang's neck, Wen Jian leaned back and let out a groan.

Feeling a little sticky all over his body, Huo Jingyang carried Wen Jian up the stairs directly, without eating the tofu with his hand, this posture put Wen Jian at a disadvantage, and bit him on the shoulder in dissatisfaction.

"It's too much."

"It's more difficult to hold."

Does this mean that he has become fat, or that he is not good enough?Wen Jian thought about this question until she was put into the bathtub.

When Wen Jian packed her luggage to visit her mother, Huo Jingyang was out of town, because Yang Li had something to do with him, and Yang Li needed to take care of the overall situation, so he could only go and have a look.

I got on the plane with my luggage. When I got off the plane, I took a taxi and went back to the house that I hadn’t seen for a long time. When I took out the key and opened the door, it happened to be lunch time. It was my mother who came out of the kitchen with the dishes in my eyes. When I saw him, I smiled. "Come and eat."

"Ah."

The luggage was dragged into the room, the door was closed behind the back, and the mother and son sat down to eat.

For half a month, Wen Jian stayed with her mother, not staying together for the first time in a few years. It was a little awkward at first, but the blood is thicker than water, and their subsequent relationship became very natural.

But to Wen Jian's surprise, Wen Jian's mother didn't ask about his relationship with Huo Jingyang, but Wen Jian knew, she must know.

After bidding farewell to her mother, she boarded a flight to Jakarta and flew to Bali after connecting in Jakarta. During the process, Wen Jian's expression was always gentle.

The time to get off the plane was around five o'clock in the afternoon. Wen Jian came out dragging his luggage. Huo Jingyang leaned against the car door in short clothes and shorts. After seeing Wen Jian, he took off his sunglasses and went forward to carry Wen Jian's luggage into his hands. Put it in the trunk.

Wen Jian suppressed her smile, "This look is not bad."

"Thank you for your compliment. The car is rented. It is more convenient for us to use recently." Huo Jingyang got in the car and turned on the car key. Wen Jian got into the passenger seat and wanted to lower the window, feeling relieved.

Huh~ Being able to breathe such fresh air makes me feel a lot more comfortable. The scenery here is so beautiful.

Don't care about the eyes of outsiders. After Wen Jian and Huo Jingyang entered the hotel, Wen Jian changed his clothes and went to a local specialty restaurant outside the hotel for dinner.

"One and a half months."

"It's enough." Wen Jian replied with a smile, raising her glass, "Happy holiday."

As soon as night fell, Wen Jian and Huo Jingyang came to a nearby bonfire party and sat together. Wen Jian leaned on Huo Jingyang's shoulder and looked at the dancing crowd in front of him.

Huo Jingyang got up to buy a drink, Wen Jian sat cross-legged on the spot, suddenly a sexy girl came up to strike up a conversation, her arm directly wrapped around Wen Jian's arm, "Handsome man, I wonder if you can accept my invitation? I think... ..."

"Thank you, I have a lover."

"Oh, it's a pity, but your lover should also be a beautiful lady. I really want to see who can hold your heart."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Jingyang was carrying a plastic bag, and saw two close people sitting beside Wen Jian, with his arms around Wen Jian's neck, and said intimately, "Honey, I bought the drink, but you I'm falling in love with a beautiful lady, and I'm living up to my love."

The Indian-style beauty froze for a moment, then smiled, "Hey? Then, don't be jealous, everyone has a love of beauty, and I am also a beauty lover, so I wish you all the best!"

After leaving, Wen Jian looked at Huo Jingyang and teased, "I didn't expect you to be so childish."

Huo Jingyang raised his eyebrows, unconcernedly opened the plastic, took out a can of beer, opened it and drank it, the cold beer fell into his throat, making him feel cool.

Wen Jian also took a can of beer and stared at the bonfire in front of her.

The next day, the two of them took their cameras, went out to the beach, and took a lot of photos, all thanks to Wen Jian. Huo Jingyang had already changed into his clothes and assembled his equipment, and went to the beach to go surfing.

Sitting on the side, for these sports, Wen Jian has no motor skills at all, holding a camera to capture every beautiful picture that can be seen, and in the end, he simply took a picture of Huo Jingyang surfing, with a smile on his face, Huo Jingyang in the camera , Although far away, but very close to him.

Walked to Wen Jian's side to rest, sat on the recliner, looked sideways at Wen Jian, "Have you taken a lot of photos?"

"Yeah, this place is so beautiful. I rarely had the opportunity to come to these places before." Wen Jian didn't have the ability to come here before, and then he didn't have the time to come. This time, he was able to leave all these things behind and travel, mostly because of Huo Jingyang.

Bali is a paradise for lovers and travel enthusiasts. Its beautiful beaches, blue sea water, pure sky, and simple folk customs all attract people to this paradise on earth.

Lying on the beach chair, wearing sunglasses and looking up at the pure sky, Wen Jian took a breath and turned to look at Huo Jingyang, "Huo Jingyang, it's fine now."

Regarding Wen Jian's words, Huo Jingyang just smiled, pillowed his arms, and left Wen Jian with a profile. Wen Jian had seen such a profile many times, but never had the feeling he had now.Huo Jingyang's images were recalled one by one in his mind, each time was different.

Suddenly, Huo Jingyang asked, "Wen Jian, do you think one year is too long or too short?"

"It's just right, enough for me to think about the future. I think, maybe I'm not very used to it yet, but I believe there will be a big difference in a year's time."

Yes, one year is enough for Wen Jian to become more mature.

"Then, I look forward to your transformation."

Metamorphosis, used to describe Wen Jian, is not a rebirth from Nirvana, a rebirth without being put to death, but a metamorphosis, like a caterpillar breaks out of a cocoon and becomes a butterfly, or a rough jade is carved into a piece of beautiful jade.

At this time, Wen Jian gradually showed her sharpness. Although she acted in a low-key manner, she couldn't handle it properly, but Huo Jingyang had reason to believe that Wen Jian could do it a year later.The two look at the sky at the same time, the picture is beautiful, and they are integrated with the sky and the earth.

"Do you want to learn to surf?" One sentence broke the atmosphere just now.

Wen Jian showed embarrassment when he heard it. He didn't have any motor skills at all, and this kind of thing didn't suit him.Looking at Huo Jingyang, rejection was clearly written in his eyes.

"Can't you swim?"

"A little bit, not much." Swimming?What a joke, what Wen Jian is most afraid of is water!Swimming was a compulsory physical education class when I was in college, and I was pressured to learn it. As for how much I still remember now, Wen Jian doesn't remember it, probably...

Clearing his throat, he looked at Huo Jingyang, "I prefer to be a photographer, my model, you go on surfing." Huo Jingyang raised his eyebrows and kept surfing while dragging his surfboard. footage recorded.

Phew~ I finally escaped a catastrophe.

Secretly delighted, Wen Jian continued to shoot, stopped and walked on the beach, rejected the invitations of many people, stood on a rock, the wind blew the hem of her clothes, and took beautiful pictures in her hands, but she didn't know what was going on. A scene is like a painting in the eyes of others.