Lovers suffer from depression [Quick Transmigration]

Meng Miandong lowered her head, slowly ate the grilled sausage snatched from Wen Ran, and said vaguely: "Didn't you just eat me during the day?"

Wen Ran asked back: "If you eat it during the day, can you not eat it at night? And..."

He stretched out his hand to caress Meng Miandong's hot back neck: "And don't you really like being eaten by me?"

"I like it very much...but..." Meng Miandong recalled Wen Ran's unmoved look just now, and asked bluntly, "But has my technology not improved at all?"

Wen Ran laughed and said: "You don't need technology, your existence is the biggest temptation for me."

Meng Miandong pursed her lips and said, "Do you really think my skills are not good?"

Wen Ran innocently said: "I didn't say that your skills are not good, I just said that you don't need skills."

"Hmph, I knew my technique was not good." After Meng Miandong finished eating the grilled sausage, he threw away the bamboo stick and bit into the pancake, "As long as I study hard, my technique will definitely improve. , I'm very smart."

Meng Miandong is very smart, but she really has no talent in sexual matters.

Wen Ran didn't want to hit Meng Miandong, so he said narrowly: "If you practice your skills well, I'm afraid I'm going to die on you."

Meng Miandong stretched out his hand to cover Wen Ran's heart, rubbed it slightly with his fingertips, and tried hard to show a seductive smile: "Then you should exercise well, and don't fail to keep up with my progress."

Facing Meng Miandong's innocence and early seduction, Wen Ran caressed Meng Miandong's lower back with his fingertips, and then tapped down on the spine: "I will exercise well, you Don’t fall asleep every time at the end.”

"I didn't fall asleep." Meng Miandong's body trembled a little, and after calming down for a while, he retorted, "I closed my eyes to rest my mind."

"Really?" If you go any further, I'm afraid it will go off by accident, and doing too much is not good for your body, so Wen Ran withdrew his hand and took a skewer of grilled squid to eat.

Wen Ran in front of him looked indifferent, with a tall and straight figure, obviously eating down-to-earth grilled squid, but it seemed that he was enjoying the world's top cuisine.

Meng Miandong looked at Wen Ran, and her heart, hidden in her chest, suddenly beat heavily.

His cheeks turned red immediately, he looked at Wen Ran and said, "You belong to me alone."

Meng Miandong didn't hide his emotions. As soon as Wen Ran looked at Meng Miandong, he could read Meng Miandong's thoughts from Meng Miandong's eyes. Meng Miandong said this simply because he wanted to get his response, not because he was jealous. Nor is it inferiority.

So, he said solemnly to Meng Miandong, "Yes, I belong to you alone."

Then, he handed the grilled squid to Meng Miandong.

Meng Miandong took the grilled squid, and was about to say that I belong to you alone, but unexpectedly, Wen Ran said: "This skewer of grilled squid is a token of love I gave you."

Meng Miandong was startled, then picked up a bunch of roasted rice cakes and handed them to Wen Ran: "Then this bunch of roasted rice cakes is my token of love for you."

Wen Ran took a bite of the baked rice cake with Meng Miandong's hand, and then said deeply: "I remember that I paid for the barbecue."

Meng Miandong pretended, "Once it's in my hands, it's mine."

Immediately afterwards, he hugged Wen Ran's waist with his free left hand: "After you are in my hands, you are mine, and you have already taken a bite of the token of love I gave you."

"No one can take me away from you." Wen Ran took Meng Miandong's hand and ate the rest of the baked rice cake.

Wen Ran is very good at talking about love, Meng Miandong is always blushed by Wen Ran's love words, and this time is no exception.

Wen Ran used his teeth to pull the bamboo skewer for baking rice cakes out of Meng Miandong's hand, and kissed Meng Miandong's fingertips again. It was a kiss without any lust, but it made Meng Miandong go limp on the chair.

"My Miandong is so sensitive." Wen Ran teased, moved away from Meng Miandong, took the packaged fish ball soup, opened the plastic cover on it, took a spoon, and scooped up a piece of fish The pill was delivered to Meng Miandong's lips.

It took Meng Miandong a while to regain her strength, and after eating the fish balls, she said coquettishly, "Feed me one more."

After this supper, it was almost eleven o'clock, but because they were a little full, neither of them could fall asleep, so they snuggled up on the sofa and watched TV.

After watching TV for nearly an hour and taking a shower, the two fell asleep hugging each other.

A week later, Meng Miandong finally finished the song. He was not very satisfied, but it was passable.

Wen Ran went to participate in the recording of variety shows, so it was rare that he was not at home.

He hugged the guitar by himself, nestled on the sofa, practicing desperately, and wanted to play it to Wen Ran as soon as he came back.

But Wen Ran didn't come back until midnight.

He called Wen Ran, but couldn't get through, and also called Han Cheng, but couldn't get through.

He couldn't help but start to panic, something will happen to Wen Ran, right?

If something happened to Wen Ran, what should he do?

Fortunately, at 21:[-] in the morning, Wen Ran called back, and Wen Ran on the other end of the phone said: "Mian Dong, Director Fu is in the ICU."

Because the recording of the variety show was not going well, Wen Ran finished recording the first episode of the variety show at [-]:[-], and was about to go home when Han Cheng, who was waiting by the side, told him that Director Fu had been admitted to the ICU.

"Director Fu..." Meng Miandong's eyes were moist, and he tried hard to hold back. Director Fu is in the ICU, but he is still alive. It's unlucky for him to cry now.

Wen Ran said wearily: "I want to go see Director Fu. I'm leaving for the airport now. Sleeping winter, you remember to take your medicine obediently, sleep obediently, and take care of yourself. I'll be back tomorrow."

Meng Miandong didn't want to leave Wen Ran, but also wanted to see Dao Fu safe with his own eyes, so he said anxiously, "I'll go with you."

Wen Ran was not willing to let Meng Miandong run around, hesitated for a while, and then agreed: "Okay, Han Cheng and I will pick you up."

Air tickets were not in short supply in the early morning, and the three of them easily bought air tickets.

Wen Ran started recording variety shows at ten o'clock in the morning. He was so tired that he could hardly keep his eyes open. As soon as he got on the plane, he said to Meng Miandong: "Miandong, let me lean in for a while."

"En." Meng Miandong nodded, and generously lent his shoulder to Wen Ran.

When the plane ascended to the stratosphere, he took off Wen Ran's seat belt, and let Wen Ran pillow on his lap.

He looked at Wen Ran's sleeping face, and couldn't help thinking: It would be great if I could get a little fatter, in that case, my thighs would be much more comfortable to use as a pillow, right?

After he heard Wen Ran's even breathing, he thought of Director Fu again. Director Fu who entered the ICU must be able to come out of the ICU smoothly, right?

He is still waiting to see the new collaboration between Wen Ran and Director Fu, if anything happens to Director Fu...

No, certainly nothing unexpected will happen.

They arrived at the hospital after a two-and-a-half-hour flight and an hour in a taxi.

Director Fu is too keen on movies, and has dedicated his life so far to movies. He has never been married. Outside the ICU, Director Fu's old mother in her 90s, sister in her 60s and her assistant are guarding her. There is also the senior producer Qin Producer who has been cooperating with Director Fu all the year round.

Producer Qin was also the producer of Wen Ran and Director Fu's movie, and knew that Director Fu admired Wen Ran very much, so it was Producer Qin who contacted Han Cheng.

Producer Qin is about the same age as Director Fu, but his body is stronger than Director Fu. When he saw Wen Ran, he said weakly: "Wen Ran, Han Cheng, you are here."

He didn't know Meng Miandong, so he asked, "Who is this?"

Wen Ran had no intention of hiding anything, and said without hesitation: "This is my boyfriend Meng Miandong. He likes Director Fu's movies very much, and he is also very concerned about Director Fu's safety, so I brought him along."

Producer Qin was taken aback, but he didn't look strange, he just said, "You have to think clearly."

Wen Ran held Meng Miandong's trembling hand, and said firmly: "I knew it long ago."

"Just think it through." Producer Qin didn't say anything more.

Director Fu's mother and younger sister are well-informed people, they didn't say anything about Wen Ran and Meng Miandong's relationship, they just expressed their gratitude for their coming.

For a while, no one spoke outside the ICU, and everyone was sitting with solemn faces.

It wasn't until after five o'clock in the morning that Director Fu's mother finally couldn't hold on anymore, and was helped by Director Fu's younger sister and assistant to go home to rest.

Wen Ran was not at ease, and asked Han Cheng to follow, while he went out to buy breakfast.

While eating rice balls, Wen Ran said to Producer Qin: "You have breakfast, go to rest too."

Producer Qin didn't eat the breakfast that Wen Ran handed him, but said: "Wen Ran, Lao Fu has already edited your movie, and he gave me a copy. Before entering the ICU, he asked me to remember show you."

Wen Ran shook his head and said, "Let's watch Fu Dao come out together."

Producer Qin sighed and said, "As soon as Lao Fu edited it, I watched it. It is indeed a good film. It would have been finished after another four or five days of re-shooting... If Lao Fu hadn't insisted on using Cen Xiao, he would have seen it. Well, I told Lao Fu early in the morning that young actresses can’t bear hardships. He might as well use middle-aged actresses and change the story and character design a little bit. Lao Fu is so stupid that he always feels responsible Before she died, she was cultivating a new generation of movie actresses for the movie industry, and she stubbornly believed that Cen Xiao had aura, but she just lacked opportunities, and the result was like this..."

Now there are only a few middle-aged actresses who can gain a foothold in the film industry. The younger generation of actresses are very test of the team. The performance supports the whole movie.

Cen Xiao used to focus on TV dramas and acted in a lot of movies, but apart from being pretty, she didn't leave any impression on the audience. Of course, her role didn't have much room to play.

Director Fu gave Cen Xiao a lot of room to play, which is comparable to Wen Ran's role. It can be said that if Cen Xiao can perform this role well, even if he can't win the international best actress award, it will be no problem to be nominated for an best actress actress. .

Now it can be said that both sides are hurting. I don't know if Cen Xiao will regret it. If she misses this opportunity, she may never be able to enter the international stage again.

But even if you regret it, it's too late. The whole network knows about the sales, so you can't slap yourself in the face.

After Meng Miandong finished eating the fried dumplings and drinking the soy milk, Wen Ran fed Meng Miandong the medicine.

After a while, Meng Miandong couldn't help leaning against Wen Ran and dozed off.

Producer Qin looked at Meng Miandong, and suddenly remembered: "Could he be the same Meng Miandong who sang "Independence"?"

Wen Ran was pleasantly surprised: "Have you heard of Miandong's "Independence"?"

"I've heard it. It's an amazing song. I'm old and I don't usually listen to pop songs. This song is the only pop song I've downloaded to my phone in the past few decades, but he..." Producer Qin pointed Pointing to Meng Miandong's left ear, he lowered his voice a bit, "Is his left ear okay? I remember his left ear is deaf, is it the left ear?"

Wen Ran said distressedly: "His left ear suffered from sudden deafness, and he retired for three years because of this, but recently he is preparing for a comeback. I hope you will like his new song."

"I'm looking forward to it." Producer Qin couldn't bear it any longer, he pressed his temples and said, "I'm going to rest and come back."

Wen Ran nodded: "Be careful yourself."

Producer Qin replied: "It's okay, I got a room in a hotel not far from the hospital, and I'll be there in a few minutes' walk."

When Han Cheng came back, Wen Ran asked Han Cheng to take Meng Miandong to rest.

But before Han Cheng picked up Meng Miandong, Meng Miandong woke up, hugged Wen Ran and said, "I won't go."

Wen Ran had no choice but to leave the hospital with Meng Miandong, went to the hotel to get a room, and coaxed Meng Miandong to sleep.

He himself slept for three hours before returning to the hospital.

When I asked Director Fu's attending doctor, Director Fu still didn't wake up.

He stood in front of the glass, looked at Director Fu lying quietly inside, and said in a low voice, "Wake up quickly, I brought my boyfriend to see you."

It took three days until Director Fu woke up and was transferred from the ICU to the VIP ward.

After waking up, Director Fu was obviously weak, but he was in good spirits, looking at Wen Ran excitedly like a child: "I cut the movie, do you want to watch it together?"

Wen Ran immediately replied: "I've wanted to watch it for a long time, and I finally held back."

Director Fu happily directed his assistant to quickly release his fine cut.

Generally speaking, the best time for a film to be screened is about two hours. If it is too long, it will affect the scheduling of films in cinemas.

Director Fu's edited version is a full three and a half hours long.

The TV set in the ward is ordinary, but it does not affect the quality of the movie. The joys and sorrows in it moved everyone present.

The biggest charm of the films directed by Director Fu is that they are true, which can easily resonate with the audience.

After the movie finished, Director Fu held Wen Ran's hand, choked up and said, "You acted so well, if it can be released, this movie might become your masterpiece, but even if it can't be released, you will have more Many representative works."

After he finished speaking, he finally noticed Meng Miandong beside Wen Ran, and before Wen Ran could speak, he asked kindly, "Is this your boyfriend?"

Jianwen Ran nodded, and he praised: "You look like a good boy, kid, what's your name?"

Meng Miandong was moved, when asked by Director Fu, he suddenly became nervous, subconsciously shrank behind Wen Ran, and answered after a while: "My name is Meng Miandong."

Director Fu was like Wen Ran's father, and then asked: "Miandong, how old are you? Have you graduated from university?"

"I'm 21 years old, and I've already graduated from university." Meng Miandong took a deep breath, held Wen Ran's other hand, felt the strength of Wen Ran's grip, and said, "I'm a singer."

Director Fu seldom listened to music, but he listened to the soundtracks of his movies the most. He had never heard Meng Miandong's songs before, and after hearing Meng Miandong's answer, he asked, "Can Miandong sing for me?"

Meng Miandong hesitated, instinctively went to see Wen Ran, and with Wen Ran's encouragement, sang a few lines.

Director Fu smiled wrinkled all over his face: "Miandong, your singing voice is very story-telling, please sing the theme song for my next movie."

Director Fu clearly just came out of the ICU, so he planned to make a new movie.

Wen Ran sighed in his heart, but did not speak.

Meng Miandong knew that Director Fu might not be able to make a movie. After all, making a movie is a very labor-intensive thing, and Director Fu might not be able to hold on, and what Director Fu said was obviously a scene, right?But verbally, he still agreed: "Please give me a chance to sing the theme song for you."

Director Fu was already tired, so he nodded and said, "Of course, it's a deal."

Everyone went out, only Director Fu's sister was left with him.

As soon as he walked out of the ward, Wen Ran praised him: "My Mian Dong is really good, I sing so well, even Director Fu was moved."

Meng Miandong was not confident: "Director Fu probably invited me to sing the theme song for him because of your face, right?"

"As long as it's related to the movie, Director Fu won't give anyone face." After walking a little further and leaving the hospital, Wen Ran said again, "Producer Qin is Director Fu's queen producer, and Director Fu's first The producer of a movie is Producer Qin, but I heard that in the last movie they had a quarrel over trivial matters on the set, two people in their seventies. So, Director Fu really thinks that you sing well , I invited you to sing the theme song for him. Miandong, you have to believe in yourself."

"Well, I know, in order to live up to Director Fu's expectations, I will work hard, but Director Fu can really shoot..." Meng Miandong couldn't bear to go on, Wen Ran continued: "Director Fu Maybe I won’t be able to make the next movie.”

To everyone's surprise, Director Fu recovered at an astonishing speed, and was discharged after only five days in the VIP ward.

As soon as Director Fu was discharged from the hospital, he sold a property under his name and started preparing for the next movie.

The script was polished by him a long time ago, and the team was his usual team, and no one in the team left because of Cen Xiao's matter.

I heard that Director Fu's new movie was launched in midsummer, and it was only over a month before Fu was released in theaters.

The actors in the new movie were all unknown actors. Cen Xiao's brainless fans slandered Director Fu for doing all kinds of bad things on the Internet. Famous actors were unwilling to act in Director Fu's play, so Director Fu could only use these actors.

In fact, well-known actors do not want to act in Director Fu's dramas, because Director Fu's dramas have always performed poorly at the box office, but they recommend themselves. up.

Of course Wen Ran wanted to act, but there was no suitable role.

On the second morning after Director Fu's new movie started, Meng Miandong got out of Wen Ran's arms, hugged the guitar again, sat on the bed and said, "May I sing for you?"

Wen Ran sat up, stared at Meng Miandong, and replied softly: "Okay."

Meng Miandong began to sing. This song is the theme song he wrote for Wen Ran's new movie. Its name is "Two", which corresponds to "Independence". It represents both him and Wen Ran. His heartfelt voice was heard.

For the past month, he has sung to Wen Ran every day, and today's version is the one he is most satisfied with.

While playing and singing, he looked at Wen Ran, his eyes unabashedly told his affection for Wen Ran.

Wen Ran was so excited when he heard it, and when Meng Miandong finished singing, he took the guitar out of Meng Miandong's arms, put it aside, and leaned into Meng Miandong's ear and said, "I want to hug you."

As soon as Meng Miandong's left ear was touched by Wen Ran's breath, it turned red, causing Wen Ran to swallow his left ear and taste it carefully.

They did it three times yesterday, Meng Miandong's waist was still soft, and after his left ear was covered by Wen Ran, he didn't have the strength to refuse at all.

He reached out and hugged Wen Ran's back, whimpering: "Mm, hug me."

Wen Ran tested it with his fingers, and seeing Meng Miandong tremble all over, he smiled with satisfaction: "It's still soft."

Hearing Wen Ran's flirtatious tone and seeing Wen Ran's restrained eyes, Meng Miandong complained softly, "It's not because of you."

"Yes, it's all because of me, you don't need to be so soft..." He didn't go on, but expressed his meaning with his own words.

Meng Miandong's breathing was stagnant, she raised her head, and asked for a kiss, "Wen Ran, kiss me."

Meng Miandong likes to kiss Wen Ran very much, so they usually use the frontal position.

Wen Ran did not disappoint Meng Miandong, and immediately kissed Meng Miandong.

The taste of lips and teeth touching makes Meng Miandong fascinated, he has no energy to think about anything, whether it is the song or the lyrics.

Wen Ran didn't want Meng Miandong to be too tired, so after doing it once, he took Meng Miandong to take a bath.

Meng Miandong has been fattened up by him again, and his ribs are no longer protruding.

After he had bathed Meng Miandong, he said to Meng Miandong, "May I accompany you to record a song?"

record song?Meng Miandong hadn't recorded a song for a long time, and asked, "When are we going?"

Wen Ran replied: "A month ago, I rented a recording studio for you, so that you can record whenever you want. If you want, we can go there in the afternoon, and you can try the sound first. "

Meng Miandong instinctively said timidly, "Can we go tomorrow?"

Wen Ran did not refuse: "Then go tomorrow."

But when tomorrow came, he looked at Meng Miandong who was so nervous that he couldn't bear it anymore: "Shall we go tomorrow?"

If one thing is not done, there will be many tomorrows if it is pushed to tomorrow. It is not a good thing to avoid habitually.

However, he didn't want to force Meng Miandong.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't record songs, as long as his hibernation is good, it's enough for him.

However, Meng Miandong tremblingly said: "Just... just... just today... let's say today..."

He rubbed Meng Miandong's hair and said, "Don't worry, I'll wait for you to get ready."

Meng Miandong was pampered by Wen Ran, and a voice kept saying in his heart: "Tomorrow, tomorrow, anyway, Wen Ran won't be angry."

But he tried his best to suppress the voice: "Just today, let's go."