There is a movie king [entertainment circle]

Wen Jian largely occupied the pages of major entertainment reports and various event press conferences, stole the limelight, earned a lot of popularity, and of course made a lot of money.Duan Yun stood under the stage, looked at Wen Jian on the stage, and felt that the necessity of her existence as a manager was not very strong.

A few years ago, Wen Jian had just debuted, and Duan Jun did everything by himself. Wen Jian was smart, but she was unwilling to blend in with this circle, and always had a sense of alienation.But this time, it's different, Wen Jian is integrating into this circle, she wants to stand at the top of this circle, and look down on those cold-eyed people.

"Perhaps Duan Jun is right, Wen Jian has never been a fuel-efficient lamp..."

"Huh? Sister Yun, what are you talking about?" Yang Die also stood aside, unable to hear what Duan Yun said, and asked.Duan Yun shook his head, indicating that it was nothing, and Yang Die was not a troublesome person, so he turned his head and continued to watch Wen Jian in the stands.

When Wen Jian walked out of the venue, she took the coat that Duan Yun handed over and put it on, and looked at Duan Yun strangely, "What's wrong with you? What's the exact news from the organizing committee just now?"

"NO.12, the red carpet at 07 p.m., and the awards ceremony will start at 30:[-] p.m.." Duan Yun recalled the text message he received today. Wen Jian nodded after hearing it, got in the car, leaned on the back of the chair, and opened her eyes. cell phone, and dialed a call to Ke Li.

Sitting in the front seat, Yang Die and Duan Yun looked up at Wen Jian in the mirror. He was full of energy to describe it. In such a short period of time, Wen Jian received various evaluations in the industry, both positive and negative and some more fair ones. Wen Jian has read all the evaluations, and laughs at the insulting words. As for the compliments, Wen Jian doesn't care about them. The only thing he pays attention to is those objective evaluations.

Listening to what Wen Jian said to Ke Li over there, one can roughly guess that it was about film dubbing and post-production promotion. Look at Jane.

After sending Wen Jian safely to Huo Jingyang's side, Duan Yun and Yang Die bid farewell to them and left without even entering the door.

While entering the door, she pulled off the tie around her neck, Wen Jian brushed her hair, felt the touch of hairspray, frowned, and walked upstairs to the bathroom.

"Huo Jingyang, did you smoke just now?"

"It's just one. Your nose, as I said earlier, is better than a dog's nose." Huo Jingyang sat on the sofa, and the home clothes on his body showed that he didn't go to the company today and had no entertainment.

Wen Jian shrugged, "You smoke less, it's okay to smoke outside, but still smoke at home? You come up later, I plan to ask for your opinion."

"OK, go up in a while."

"Well, I'll take a shower first, I can't stand the smell of hairspray all over my body."

Hearing Wen Jian's complaints, Huo Jingyang glanced sideways at Wen Jian's back who disappeared at the bedroom door, turned his head, and looked at the cover of the magazine in his hand - Wen Jian's face was sideways, she was wearing a simple suit style, and her eyes were sharp and firm , this photo can make fans scream and women go crazy for it.

Wen Jian, who showed her sharpness, was very charming.

When going upstairs, Wen Jian just came out of wiping her hair, wrapped in a bathrobe, glanced at Huo Jingyang who came in, sat on the edge of the bed while wiping, and said, "I want to say, how about I put the ring on my neck on my hand? "

"You should tell Duan Yun and the others about this issue, not me." Huo Jingyang stepped forward, looked down at Wen Jian, and curled his lips, "Even if your reputation is ruined, it won't affect me, but your whole The team is going to lose a high-paying job because of you and fight back."

"Really? Let's wait, but... I can't wait to see the expressions of the world when we come out." After Wen Jian finished speaking, she suddenly laughed, "Huo Jingyang, do you think I am a little strange like this? , I think Duan Yun and Yang Die both look at me strangely recently."

Huo Jingyang turned and sat aside, flipping through the book on the bedside, "Is there any? Tell me, do you think I think so?"

"No way, I was cultivated by you. Although most of them are latent characters, cancer also needs incentives. You are the incentive. It is you who made me come to this point and become what I am now." Wen Jian threw herself on the ground. On Huo Jingyang, he stuck out his tongue and licked his Adam's apple.

"Why, haven't done it recently, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Fuck you!" Wen Jian turned over and wanted to blow dry her hair.

Huo Jingyang pulled Wen Jian, turned over and held him down, and propped him on both sides of his shoulders, "You started to stir up trouble, do you still want to leave?" Huo Jingyang said, and he had already untied the belt of Wen Jian's bathrobe with one hand.

With a low laugh, she wrapped her arms around Huo Jingyang's neck and pulled his neck down, "Huo Jingyang, at this moment, having you is more important than anything else." Regarding her transformation, Wen Jian knew in her heart that only one person could understand herself , Knowing his thoughts, this person, apart from Huo Jingyang, does not think of anyone else.

Familiar smells and smells can arouse sparks in each other without excessive teasing. Sweat interweaves and non-stop panting fills the bedroom.

Crouching on Huo Jingyang's body, Wen Jian panted heavily, and said with frowned eyes, "Huo Jingyang, you said that you would never abandon me."

"Why, you still feel so insecure? I thought you really abandoned the past, but—" raised his head and bit Wen Jian's lips, "Wen Jian, you believe in yourself."

"Yeah, I believe in myself, and I've come to this day." Believe in your own judgment, you won't make mistakes.

There was no sound of talking, only the sound of two people breathing in the bedroom, Huo Jingyang's hand stroked Wen Jian's back subconsciously for a moment, Wen Jian leaned on his shoulder, she didn't want to move, she just wanted to lean on it like this.

He turned his face, stared at Huo Jingyang's chin, raised his eyes slightly, and stretched out his hand to paint Huo Jingyang's eyebrows. Although he had done this action countless times, he never got tired of it. It seemed that each time was different, but it was clearly the same face, muttering Said: "Huo Jingyang, I'm going to be 25 years old. How about you, do you have the self-consciousness to enter middle age? If you do this, you will get old sooner or later!"

Huo Jingyang's face darkened, and he grabbed Wen Jian's hand, "36 years old, very old? A man with 41 flowers, you man, I'm not that old yet!"

"Cough, I didn't expect you to care so much. Just kidding, no matter how you look at it, you are only in your early thirties. The charm of a mature man is most popular with zeros. Is this okay?"

"What you said is wrong no matter how you hear it. You should speak less, and more mistakes will be made."

"Well, I'm so tired. I just took a shower, and I have to take another shower..." Wen Jian complained, leaning against her shoulders, her hands and feet didn't seem to want to move at all.

Huo Jingyang sat up, and once again carried Wen Jian into the bathroom in a rough manner. The sound of water and resisting words came from the bathroom from time to time, which made people dream about it.

On the night of the awards ceremony, Wen Jian took a flight to the hotel one day in advance, and after staying in the hotel, she and Ke Li came to the red carpet scene the next day under the pick-up by a special car.Ke Li took Wen Jian's arm, glanced at the reporters and media on both sides, looked at the red carpet, and said to Wen Jian with a profile face that the battle tonight is not small.

Wen Jian bowed her head and answered, yes, this award is not low in gold.

Although it was only nominated for the best newcomer, as predicted by Duan Yun and the others, this best newcomer award must go to Wen Jian. The previously released "Poison Gu" has a rare reputation among thrillers in the domestic market. Well received, the box office hit a new high for a thriller, and Wen Jian was able to nominate, so there was no need to question Wen Jian's strength.

Walking through the red carpet, An Ran greeted the reporters and fans with a smile. Wen Jian and Ke Li came to the signature board, greeted the host, signed their names, and left together.

The stars who had walked the red carpet in front of the venue were all sitting inside. After greeting one by one, Wen Jian found a seat and Ke Li sat next to him.After a while, Wen Jian stood up and walked to the bathroom. While washing her hands, she found a person standing beside her.

Just as Wen Jian was about to say hello out of politeness, someone robbed her of the conversation.

"Do you think it's an honorable thing to be able to climb up by relying on unspoken rules? You are just a lowly person in the eyes of others!"

Tsk, is this provocative?

Wen Jian took out a piece of paper, wiped her hands slowly, stared at herself in the mirror, and said with a smile, "Then what strength do you think you have? If you have strength, you shouldn't be attacking me here, And you are too stupid, this is a public place, if you let others listen to you like this, you will be the cheapest person in your mouth, I don't think you can have the strength to compete with this person who came up by "hidden rules", You can't even compete with me, do you think you can still be the actor? "

If you bully yourself, Wen Jian will not break teeth and swallow blood, but retaliate with an eye.

The man didn't expect Wen Jian to say that, glanced at him, and found that Wen Jian didn't open his eyes to look at him at all, his face flushed red.

Wen Jian threw the paper into the trash can, walked towards the door, stopped when she reached the door, and glanced at the person standing there, "You don't deserve to fight with me."

"What do you think you are? It's just someone else's dog!"

"Thank you, I just pretended I didn't hear what you said. If you make a personal attack, it can be regarded as slander. Guess, if you file a lawsuit or publish a draft, what are your chances of winning?"

Seeing that the man stopped talking, Wen Jian lifted her foot and left without opening her eyes to look at him.

When he returned to his seat, Ke Li noticed something wrong with Wen Jian sharp-eyed. He didn't intend to go into it, but just asked casually, "What's the matter? Was it surrounded by fans or was it forced to kiss?"

"No, it's just a cockroach, it looks a bit annoying."

Of course Ke Li knew what Wen Jian was talking about, so he pouted and changed the topic, chatting with Wen Jian and another person beside him.

cockroach?She didn't think so, but—