After being reborn as a cat, I kicked the actor

The other party across the screen was typing for a while, and the car was silent for a while, until Yan Xijun sent another message.

[That's right, I forgot that you still have a gold agent, but I will still take care of you when it's time to shoot. Okay, let's not say more, you should be on the way to catch the plane now, take advantage of this time in the car Take a good rest for a while, and we will talk about it after the crew meets in two days, so I won't bother you anymore. 】

Yan Xijun finished posting this message, followed by a gif emoticon of touching a kitten's head.

Wen Song didn't know what to reply for a while, Yan Xijun had finished what he wanted to say, and he could only reply with the word "um", trying to make his attitude appear indifferent.

Putting away the phone, Wen Song looked at Qin Shi, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"He cares about you." Qin Shi said.

Wen Song raised the corners of his mouth and forced a smile: "I'm such an adult, why do I need his kind of care? His constant care will make me feel like I don't know anything. I don't like this."

These words made Qin Shi's eyebrows relax a little, he chuckled, and suddenly asked: "Then what if it's me?"

Wen Song thought it was a step, so he climbed up it obediently.

"From a few months ago to now, hasn't Teacher Qin cared less for me?" Wen Song said with a smile, his eyebrows curved.

Qin Shi raised the corner of his lips and looked at him: "Then do you like this?"

Wen Song's heart moved slightly. Facing Qin Shi's burning gaze, he slowly said, "It's your words, I like it."

He said this not only to coax Qin Shi, but if one were to compare the kind of care that Yan Xijun said with Qin Shi's care, Wen Song would choose Qin Shi without hesitation, because Qin Shi would know how to measure, Even if he is taking care of him, it will be the kind of care he thinks from his perspective, and will not make him feel uncomfortable. Qin Shi respects every choice and decision he makes.

And the most important point is that from the very beginning, Qin Shi was a special person, and Wen Song could only let go of this person in his heart. In order to chase Qin Shi, he used too much effort.

Fortunately, Qin Shi saw him, turned around and stopped for him.

He no longer just watched Qin Shi's back and chased him, but walked towards him step by step under Qin Shi's gaze.

After Wen Song said that he liked it, Qin Shi's eyes caused waves. He raised his hand, and all kinds of emotions in his black pupils rolled, and his fingers fell on Wen Song's forehead, as if he was suppressing something. The index finger slid all the way down from Wen Song's forehead, crossed his delicate face, paused for a moment at the corner of the light red lips, and finally hooked up along the jaw line, and landed on the side of the ear, pinched the index finger and thumb The small earlobe caressed lightly.

Wen Song didn't move, turned his body sideways to look at Qin Shi, and let his pretty fingers mess with his face. He only felt that the earlobe that was being kneaded and played by Qin Shi was very hot, almost burning his heart.

After a long time, Qin Shi said in a slightly hoarse voice, "We've arrived at the airport, let's get off."

A moment of disappointment flashed across Wen Song's eyes, and he responded with a dry voice.

When he opened the car door and walked down, Wen Song heard Qin Shi's deep voice behind him.

……

Wen Song was a little absent-minded until he boarded the plane. Zou Lingling and An Yu only thought that he was tired from filming in the crew, and they didn't bother him by giving him space to rest.

In fact, Wen Song had been thinking about what Qin Shi's last words meant.

Qin Shi asked him to wait for him.

What are you waiting for him?

Wen Song couldn't figure it out, Qin Shi was always incomprehensible to others, but he felt that he could already understand Qin Shi a little bit, Qin Shi was actually not as complicated as the outside world speculated, and his world was the same.

Perhaps, it is purely literal meaning, then he will just wait for him.

The flight took about two hours. Wen Song and his party landed at Nan'an Airport when it was dark. The staff sent by the film crew to pick up the plane held up a very conspicuous sign. On the poster, he was wearing a simple blue and white school uniform and walking against the light in the corridor. He was young and handsome, and attracted the attention of many people who picked him up with him.

An Yu saw it and joked aloud: "It's pretty handsome."

Wen Song smiled helplessly: "Sister Anyu, can you sign me? I always thought my face took up part of it."

An Yu looked at his face carefully after hearing the words, and nodded seriously: "Indeed, you have a great chance of winning with this face."

Zou Lingling followed behind and smiled: "To be honest, Brother Song is really the best-looking one of the many artists I've followed! He's a natural handsome guy!"

Suddenly, a burst of excitement at the airport interrupted the chatting and joking of several people. Many people who had been sitting there stood up and rushed in one direction. Some were holding gifts, bouquets, and some were holding signs. Walking too fast, Wen Song couldn't quite see who the person on the sign was, so he just casually asked which fan it was, and there was such a big movement.

An Yu glanced carefully, and said coldly, "It's Mao Wenle."

Wen Song let out a long voice, expressing his knowledge, and soon he became curious about An Yu's reaction. Before Qin Shi told him that Mao Wenle was a person who was inconsistent with his appearance, and created a person who was indifferent to fame and fortune. You can't care less about this kind of thing.

But An Yu why?

When he arrived at the hotel, Wen Song asked out his doubts.

An Yu said with a calm expression: "Few people know that I brought Mao Wenle, and I am not very willing to mention it. Do you know what is the work that made Mao Wenle, who has always been tepid, become popular?"

Wen Song thought for a while: "Is it Hong Chen's fault?"

An Yu nodded: "The leading actor in that drama was not actually him, but another artist in the company I was working for at the time. I only found out when the artist's agent scolded me. Then I cut off the leading male role in that show, but when I found Mao Wenle, he offered to terminate the contract with me, and took the steady path I had paved for him to go to another company, and the result was naturally It became famous after filming the film "The Mistake of the Red Dust."

Wen Song frowned, Mao Wenle's behavior was equivalent to stabbing An Yu in the back, and then stepped on the road paved by An Yu for him to rise to the top.

"How did he get Hongchen's wrong male number one?"

An Yu sneered, looked at Wen Song and said with a smile: "What do you think he can do? Although Mao Wenle, who is almost 40 years old, has grown old in the past ten years, his face was still handsome ten years ago, otherwise he would I won’t take the road of acting. Of course, I’m next to a rich woman to support him. In fact, Mao Wenle didn’t need to terminate the contract first. I know he ran away to be taken care of by others, so I wouldn’t want to take such a shortcut artist."

While talking, An Yu became unhappy: "What a mistake, Mao Wenle was asked to terminate the contract first. If I said no, I, An Yu, didn't want an artist like him!"

"It's okay." Wen Song smiled gently and comforted her: "Just know how he came to the position. Sister An Yu, you are a gold medal manager. You made so many artists popular after him back then, so he must have thought about it at that time." It's definitely complicated."

This sentence hit the point, An Yu pursed her lips, crossed her legs, and said like a queen: "That's right, when I was in the limelight in the industry, Mao Wenle, whose contract with the company had expired, came to me and wanted to Asked me to go to the studio he was planning to set up as his exclusive agent, and I replied to him with a word."

"All the artists in my hands are more popular than you, why don't you think about bringing in old artists?"

Wen Song laughed: "As expected of Sister An Yu, she is poisonous enough."

"His face turned green at the time, and I was quite relieved anyway!" An Yu said with a smile, and she stopped suddenly while smiling, and put down her crossed legs, her expression gradually became serious.

Wen Song was taken aback: "What's wrong?"

"Hiss..." An Yu frowned: "Mao Wenle has a grudge against me, then you..."

Wen Song reacted, and his face also changed. He remembered that what he had planned in his mind before coming here was just a variety show. He kept a low profile and finished filming the two episodes soon. Even if Mao Wenle is a duplicity, there will be no relationship between them. What a conflict.

But at that time, he didn't expect that his manager and Mao Wenle would have such an unpleasant business experience.

An Yu patted himself on the forehead and said angrily, "Blame me, blame me! When I came into contact with those two variety shows, I only cared about weighing others, and after so many years, Mao Wenle is not someone I need to remember. It's not that you asked, I guess I won't remember those shitty things until I meet Mao Wenle."

Wen Song's face changed only for a moment, and he was not very afraid of dealing with Mao Wenle afterwards.

"It's already here, the variety show that should be filmed still needs to be filmed. If Mao Wenle really makes things difficult for us because of what happened ten years ago, it can only show that this person has passed ten years. I haven’t made much progress in terms of quality.” Wen Song said calmly: “What’s more, he betrayed you first, and he should be the one who was wronged. We don’t need to be afraid of this kind of person. Sister Anyu, don’t worry, as long as he doesn’t do anything , I pretend I don’t know anything.”

An Yu also settled down, looking at Wen Song with more relief in his eyes: "You are right, it's good that you think so, but it doesn't have to be because I tolerate people like Mao Wenle too much, I, An Yu, don't I'm afraid of confronting Mao Wenle head-on. Even if there is a conflict, he may not be able to please me. Don't worry, Mao Wenle still has some winks when he sees the wind, and maybe he will sneer at that time. If he wants to do anything else, he will weigh it in his heart."

Speaking of which, the film crew called to inform them of the dinner tonight, and let everyone meet to get acquainted.

It also meant that they and Mao Wenle would meet at the dinner tonight in advance.

Wen Song made full preparations in his heart. When they met formally, his expression was as usual. Even when facing Mao Wenle, he couldn't see the slightest difference.

On the contrary, when Mao Wenle saw An Yu beside Wen Song, his expression changed.