After being reborn as a cat, I kicked the actor

What she said was really ugly, and Zou Lingling, who was as good-tempered as Wen Song, looked at Mao Wenle angrily.

An Yu's face also turned cold in an instant.

Only Wen Song himself didn't have much reaction to Mao Wenle's words. He just smiled slightly, waited quietly for Mao Wenle to finish speaking, and then said unhurriedly: "Mr. Mao, I respect you as a senior, but you speak like this." It doesn’t seem appropriate, elementary school students now know that they must tell the truth, if we follow the logic of Teacher Mao’s speech, can I also say that Teacher Mao has hugged someone’s thigh today?”

Mao Wenle's expression changed in an instant, and he looked at Wen Song very ugly, as if out of breath, but in front of An Yu, he couldn't say anything for a moment to refute the facts that had happened, he looked at An Yu, as if When questioning An Yu angrily with his eyes, he actually told a newcomer in the showbiz that he didn't want to look back.

An Yu met Mao Wenle's eyes and smiled lightly, pointing out: "Wen Song, don't say such things, after all, Teacher Mao is your senior, and the seniors have been relying on themselves all the way. You can’t sum up Teacher Mao’s ten years in that sentence.”

Wen Song nodded in response, and said sorry to Mao Wenle in a cute manner: "I just said those words casually, and please don't take it to heart. In fact, I have read many of Teacher Mao's works and I like them very much. Among them, XX and XXX, Mr. Mao’s performances in it are superb, and they are worth learning from.”

Mao Wenle frowned, and looked at Wen Song with complicated eyes. At this moment, he couldn't figure out whether Wen Song knew what happened to him back then, or whether he didn't.In short, he is very uncomfortable now. He feels that he has been implicated, but the person who turned around and implicated him apologized to him as an ignorant newcomer. Pretend to be generous.

"It's okay. I've seen too many young people who can't talk. I have a good temper. It's hard to say it to others. Be careful."

After finishing speaking, Mao Wenle took off the sunglasses from his suit pocket, put them on his face, and strode away gracefully. His assistant turned his head and bowed slightly to An Yu and Wen Song, then followed.

Watching the two go away, Wen Song heard the laughter of two women at the same time.

"I didn't see it, but you're quite good at stalking people in secret." An Yu joked with her hands crossed over her chest.

Zou Lingling said: "Just now, Mao Wenle's complexion looks like Sichuan's. I laughed so hard!"

Wen Song didn't quite laugh at this meeting, so he forced a smile: "Sister An Yu, there must be trouble tomorrow."

An Yu raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "There is no way, he bullied people too much first, and we don't need to be patient all the time. Even if we shoot tomorrow, he may be wrong, but he will definitely make things difficult for you. You get a vaccination."

Wen Song nodded: "I know."

An Yu said again: "Can you handle it by yourself tomorrow?"

"There should be no problem." Wen Song didn't talk too much, but said: "He looks quite impulsive and irritable. It's not a good thing to show this under the camera."

An Yu smiled: "You're right, it's getting late, go back to your room and rest first, the film crew said tomorrow's process arrangement will be sent later, they haven't fully finalized it yet, send it to yourself by then Look first, then prepare."

"Well, you all go back and rest."

Saying goodbye to the two at the elevator entrance, Wen Song didn't let Zou Lingling see him off, and took his room card and suitcase to the room arranged for him by the film crew. After looking around the room, he opened the suitcase to find a change of clothes, and went in The bathroom flushes the exhaustion of a busy day.

After taking a shower and coming out of the bathroom, before his hair was completely dried, he heard the phone ringing outside. Wen Song thought it was An Yu asking him to explain the shooting tomorrow, so he put down the hair dryer and walked over with his slippers.

The moment he picked up the phone, Wen Song's eyes widened. The video call invitation sent on WeChat clearly showed Qin Shi's name.

This is the first time Qin Shi made a video call to him, and he must answer it. This is his current image. He just took a shower and blow-dried his hair randomly, which doesn't seem very good-looking.

Just as he was hesitating, the ringtone of WeChat became louder and louder. Wen Song was worried that the person on the other side would lose patience and hang up the phone in the next second.

When the phone was connected, the phone screen froze for a moment, and then Qin Shi's handsome face appeared on the screen of Wen Song's phone in a magnified manner. He sent a handsome blow to Wen Song, and his heart rate reached 100% in an instant.

Wen Song subconsciously pursed the corners of his lips to prevent it from rising too obviously under the camera.

"Qin Shi." Not knowing what to say for a moment, he called his name.

"En." The man responded in the video, and the voice came out through the receiver of the mobile phone, which was more magnetic and pleasant.

Qin Shi paused, his eyes quickly swept away the part of Wen Song that appeared on the phone screen, and said, "Just finished taking a shower?"

"Yeah." Wen Song curled his lips, "Your call just happened to happen. If it had been earlier, I wouldn't have been able to hear the sound in the bathroom."

Qin Shi also hooked his lips, and his tone was joking and serious: "If you don't hear it, hit again until you hear it."

Wen Songxiao, he likes Qin Shi's intimacy only when he talks to him, as if it's natural.

"Huh?" Wen Song noticed something and asked, "Have you not rested so late?"

Qin Shi hummed, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, his expression showing a bit of fatigue: "The night show just ended."

Continuous filming and nighttime filming are commonplace for Qin Shi. When Wen Song heard the relevant news, he would only lament Qin Shi's dedication in his heart. This kind of person who enjoys food has worked so hard. He can only work harder. Only by working hard can we catch up to the road not far from Qin Shi.

But now Wen Song's state of mind is different from that of the time, and he is no longer just chasing idols, so listening to Qin Shi's words and seeing Qin Shi's exhausted appearance, he only feels distressed.

Qin Shi noticed the slight change in Wen Song's expression, and changed the subject calmly: "How about you, how are you today, have you seen Mao Wenle?"

The topic was successfully transferred, and Wen Song immediately continued the topic, and he couldn't help complaining about it, probably because the opposite was Qin Shi, who had been helping him to take care of him, and Qin Shi who was by his side.

"In short, the current situation is not very optimistic. Before we came here, we didn't expect Mao Wenle and sister An Yu to have old grievances. What Mao Wenle said today was really ugly. I couldn't help but hate him. Tomorrow's filming should be embarrassing for him. .”

Wen Song paused, realizing that he had suffered a lot in front of Qin Shi, and the person in front of him had just finished a busy life, so he hurriedly made amends: "But you don't have to worry, I'm not afraid of people like Du Xinrong, Mao Wenle is even more It's nothing, I can handle it, in front of so many cameras, he didn't dare to go too far, after all, the persona he set up for himself is there, if he ignores those things in order to get revenge on me and Sister Anyu, it's You slapped yourself in the face."

After Wen Song finished those words, there was silence in the room and on the phone. He looked at Qin Shi in the picture, moved his lips, and didn't know what to say, Qin Shi didn't say anything after he said so much .

He didn't know what Qin Shi was thinking, he just felt that the eyes falling on his face through the virtual screen were heavy.

After a long time, Qin Shi's voice came from the receiver: "You can record the program with peace of mind, I'm in charge of everything."

Wen Song was stunned for a moment, and had to admit that what Qin Shi said always made him feel at ease.

After this topic ended without saying anything else, the two of them said good night to each other and hung up the phone.

Wen Song didn't feel sleepy at all. Qin Shi's words "everything is up to me" always lingered in his ears, and his heart was very complicated. I don't like to trouble others with everything, especially if that person is someone I like.

Wen Song remembered what Mao Wenle said, he was very conflicted, he didn't know if he was hugging the big tree of Qin Shi by being taken care of by Qin Shi in everything now.

With a heart full of entanglements, Wen Song opened the program flow that Zou Lingling sent him, watched absently, and gradually fell asleep in a daze.

The person on the other side who hung up the phone didn't fall asleep like him. Qin Shi was thinking about what Wen Song said, and he also saw Wen Song's hesitation and hesitation at the end of the video call. He could probably guess Wen Song's words. What are you thinking, and this question has always been between them.

He always wants to protect Wen Song in everything, but Wen Song is not someone who likes to cling to others to get shortcuts. Ever since he knew Wen Song was Wen Song, Qin Shi had carefully checked the information about Wen Song in his previous life, although It's not necessarily comprehensive, but it can be regarded as going through the road that Wen Song once walked in another way.

Every step Wen Song took was by himself, practical and hard.

Qin Shi couldn't help but reflect, the care he wanted for Wen Song in his heart, from a certain point of view, might really bring trouble to Wen Song. Today's Wen Song is Wen Song, not Qin Song Song who needs to depend on him to live , he should put away some of his selfish maintenance and let Wen Song go by himself. He should also believe that Wen Song can do well without his maintenance everywhere. more excellent.

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Wen Song was awakened by strange and noisy voices in the room. He was still a little confused when he opened his eyes. When more and more people could see clearly in his sight, he woke up instantly from the hazy sleepiness, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. Vigilant, when he scanned the staff carrying cameras on their shoulders in every corner of the room, he realized that the recording of the show had already started.

But the scene now is fundamentally different from the process he learned yesterday. According to the process, the new artist was woken up from the bed by the old man to start recording, but before that, they will be given time to prepare in advance. After all, the real early riser The scene may not be suitable for the camera, so most of them will be prepared in advance, so that the artist will not be so deliberate, but not embarrassed to appear in the camera.

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