I kissed my deadly enemy [Entertainment]

Wen Jian's guess was right, there was indeed someone manipulating Kang Jingyu's incident behind the scenes.

Originally, she was so angry that she gave up on herself, and even though she was still furious after sending an email to Far East, she didn't plan to continue entanglement at that time - she didn't want to, but unexpectedly received a phone call.A mysterious man contacted her, asked her if she had any other photos, and asked her to give him all the evidence that she had worked as a waiter in Jingtun Japanese food store.

Of course Kang Jingyu didn't have any extra photos, she made up all of them when she sent emails, but the agreement she made when she was a waiter at Jingtun was still there-but why does this man want these?Kang Jingyu is not a little white flower that others say and do, on the contrary, she has a lot of ideas. Seeing that he didn't believe him, the mysterious man had no choice but to reveal his purpose - to join forces and make a hole for Wen Jianbu.

And his plan is to let Kang Jingyu continue to harass Wen Jian and Far East for a period of time, and then this mysterious person will send someone to make the illusion that Kang Jingyu was 'murdered'.After employing a large number of sailors, according to the herd mentality of netizens, the scene of Kang Jingyu, a female college student, being persecuted by the Far East and Wen Jian was created in an instant with reasonable evidence.

No matter how big a problem is in the entertainment industry, it is nothing more than social news. If this matter is confirmed, it will definitely have a great impact on Wen Jian.His image is no longer, and none of the film contracts are light. The point is that what he said and did before will be interpreted accordingly, and Jiang Bin, who used to get along with Wen Jian, may be brought back to life—this is the truth. Why did Yun Ding go to such lengths to contact Kang Jingyu's motives.

The idea of ​​this plan is exactly the same as what Wen Jian had guessed before, but something went wrong on the set—Wen Jian accidentally fell down and was 'injured'. Now that the crew is shutting down, he is resting at home, so where does he have the energy and time to deal with Kang Jing? Yu, a passing unknown person, must be trying his best to investigate the crew's suspicions.And when Wen Jian recovers and comes back, according to the plan, the news about the persecution of Kang Jingyu in the Far East will come out, who will care?

So Kang Jingyu's eyelids twitched wildly on the day Wen Jian's accident happened, and she hurriedly called the mysterious person who had contacted her, with an anxious tone: "Brother Chen, have you read the news yet?"

The mysterious man, that is, Chen Geng, was silent for a while, and responded with gritted teeth: "Look...how did such an accident happen?!"

It's as if even God didn't help them. Just at the critical moment of the plan, Wen Jian unexpectedly had an accident, but was it really an accident?Chen Geng, who has been in the entertainment industry for a long time and has seen too many intrigues, can't help but feel a little puzzled, or...someone also hates Wen Jian and wants to take this opportunity to harm him?

"Brother Chen." Kang Jingyu was very scheming. After all, she was a young girl in her twenties. Now that her plan was about to be shattered, she was afraid that Chen Geng's promise of "treatment" would be in vain, so she hurriedly asked: " What should I do then? The money you promised to give me..."

"The money will be given to you." Chen Geng interrupted her impatiently, rubbing a string of glass beads in his hands impatiently, and said with a sneer, "Wen Jian said that he was seriously ill, is it true? He is the cash cow of the Far East." , if something really happened, the sky of half of the company might collapse."

Kang Jingyu was taken aback: "Brother Chen, you mean..."

"Feng Qian still has the energy to control the field online." Chen Geng forced himself to calm down, and analyzed: "I don't think Wen Jian is a big deal...I will give you a marketing account, you contact some sailors, go online Spread some news that he is pretending to be sick."

"Ah?" Kang Jingyu was a little embarrassed, and subconsciously thought of the so-called "lawyer's letter warning" Weibo that Qin Yu had posted before, and trembled unconsciously: "This is not good, what if Qin Yu sues me , what should I do if I spread rumors..."

"What are you thinking?" Chen Geng frowned, and couldn't bear to teach him: "I asked you to release Wen Jian's news, what does it have to do with Qin Yu?"

Only then did Kang Jingyu realize that she had not known when Qin Yu and Wen Jian were regarded as a community of interests, so she pursed her lips in embarrassment.

Chen Geng was still talking over there: "Also, don't say it's not necessarily a rumor, even if we publish false news, you won't be able to report the rumor!"

He hung up the phone angrily, and only Kang Jingyu looked down at the beeping cell phone and frowned helplessly—it's really hard to earn some money these days, but why is she inexplicable Are you involved in the inside news of the intrigue among these stars?

But now she and Chen Geng are grasshoppers on the same rope, and they are still the kind of grasshoppers that will die after autumn if they are not careful, so even if Kang Jingyu feels quite panic now, she has to follow Chen Geng's instructions .

Kang Jingyu is well versed in Internet routines, and deliberately used the "moisturizing things silently" soaking method to subtly reveal the news of "warm gradually pretending to be sick" to every class and various APPs on the Internet. There will be many successes People who didn't like Wen Jian and those who hated celebrities helped her spread the news everywhere, and even spread it to the ears of high-level executives, and successfully let Far East, who was investigating these 'behind the scenes', find some clues.

It wasn't until two weeks later at the press conference of Wen Jian's comeback that the reporter was able to openly ask Wen Jian, who was under the spotlight on the stage——

"Hello, Wen Jian." The reporter asked politely according to the manuscript: "Now there are rumors on the Internet that you were accidentally injured during the filming of "When You Are Young and Confused", but the injury is not as the outside world said. It is so serious, and it is not enough to rest for two weeks, so it is suspected of deceiving the masses, can you explain this?"

"Explanation?" Wen Jian looked at the reporter asking the question with a smile that was not a smile, and there seemed to be a bit of "no anger and prestige" in his usual lazy tone, and asked the reporter: "Is it popular now to talk to the victim?" ?”

The reporter was taken aback, and retorted: "This is..."

"This gentleman." Wen Jian took a sip of water to moisturize his throat, and then smoothly launched a series of counterattacks against him: "You should ask the director Liu Zhengfeng on the set, and he has not investigated who should be in charge of the work. personnel, not me, the victim—you must remember the scene of the accident, right?"

Hearing the question he meant, the reporter immediately felt blessed and shivered unconsciously - he looked at Wen Jian's eyes and understood that the scene he was referring to that day was not the scene where he was injured on the set, but After that, there was a grand occasion on the Internet - it was almost a 'massacre'-like Internet public opinion.

After Wen Jian's fans and a large number of passers-by learned of Wen Jian's injury photos on the set, they anxiously waited for the "serious injury" statement issued by Far East, and immediately went crazy, almost at the speed of a storm. After accessing the official blog of the crew of "When You Are Young and Confused", director Liu Zhengfeng, the official blog of Far East, and even Feng Qian's official blog were not spared.

In the eyes of these crazy netizens, everyone related to this "non-accidental injury" is equal to being suspected, and the scene of the fall cannot be avoided.

Wen Jian's words were obviously reminding the reporter that he had to be careful of those online violence if he continued to ask questions with malicious intentions.

His trick obviously worked. After the first reporter who tried to ask this question retreated, no one dared to pester this question again.And Yuanyao Entertainment, which Jiang Yeming hired to replace Xinyu Entertainment to live broadcast Wen Jian's press conference, did not regard this issue as a gimmick, and simply cut it across the board.

Throughout the press conference, Wen Jian showed an understanding and tolerant attitude towards the crew and the studio where the accident happened, but at the same time, he also expressed his state of mind after the accident very well-I can understand, but it is best not to happen such incidents, it is easy Creates a panic effect in the circle.All kinds of words and deeds are very in line with the impression flow of "beautiful, strong and miserable" in the eyes of the general public, and it can be said to be a great success.

So far, Wen Jian is in the clear, and Yun Ding, the 'behind the scenes' who spread rumors privately, is in the dark, but there is still a third party who pushes Wen Jian into the water.

When the press conference was over and got into the car, both Feng Qian and Jiang Yeming couldn't help but clapped their hands excitedly, roaring: "Today's press conference is so good! Wenger, I found that you are more talkative after two weeks of cultivation. Already!"

Wen Jian smiled, and calmly leaned on the back seat of the car to listen to the compliments of the two of them, only to hear Jiang Yeming happily say: "Would you like to find a place to celebrate!?"

"Okay!" Feng Qian didn't disappoint, but he was still very conservative: "But you can't go out, it's bad if you get caught in the photo - why don't you go to my house?"

Jiang Yeming: "Okay, okay, call Brother Liu and Lingto!"

"What's the matter?" Wen Jian, who always loves to play, unexpectedly rejected them, lazily looking like he was about to fall asleep: "I'm not in the mood today, let's try another day."

Feng Qian: "..."

He felt that it was rare for him to 'show mercy' once, but he was beaten back by someone.

Since Wen Jian didn't want to go, Jiang Yeming had no choice but to drive home. Wen Jian got out of the car and subconsciously glanced at the window of his house on the 23rd floor - the room was actually lit!Wen Jian himself didn't notice that his eyes lit up, and his mind, which had been restless for a long time, calmed down inexplicably.

Although the lights were turned on in the room, it was very quiet. After Wen Jian opened the door, he took off his shoes and walked into the bedroom, deliberately walking lightly - he saw Qin Yu lying on the bed and sleeping.

Didn't he go out to shoot magazines?Wen Jian thought in amazement, looked at his graceful back with the ups and downs of breathing, swallowed secretly, walked over and squatted in front of Qin Yu, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the canned cat like a big cat. She admired his beautiful side face buried in the pillow with only half of her eyes exposed.

I have to say that Qin Yu is really handsome, with a high nose and deep eyes, and his facial features are like sculptures.It's just that it's a little colder, and he would occasionally be nympho when the two of them confronted each other before, let alone now...after he has seen Qin Yu's 'emotional' appearance in various places.

And Qin Yu is not like him, he is awakened by the slightest sound, his sleep state is still very good, Wen Jian looked at him generously, and he was not worried that he would wake him up - as a result, he was soon beaten face off.

Wen Jian was staring at him infatuatedly, when Qin Yu suddenly opened his eyes, the black pupils were shining brightly.

How did this person wake up without a buffer, his eyes opened so wide all of a sudden!Wen Jian was taken aback by him, and said angrily, "Why are you here?"

Qin Yu looked at Wen Jian who was squatting in front of him, and after a moment of stupefaction, there was an unbearable smile in his eyes, and his voice was deliberately tense when he just woke up, and he said flatly, "The filming has been postponed."

So that's the case... But why did you come here without a schedule and gossip?Wen Jian groaned, feeling the numbness in his squatting legs, stretched out his arms to Qin Yu who was already sitting up: "Pull me up."

Sitting on the bed, Qin Yu held his wrists and pulled them lightly. Wen Jian's small body was as light as a feather in his eyes, and he was pulled into his arms all at once.Wen Jian ouched, and his collarbone hit his shoulder, causing him a sharp pain.Wen Jian beat him hard, and complained, "I said, why don't you gain weight after eating so much!"

He was in so much pain, of course he had seen Qin Yu's appetite, he really couldn't eat normally.He just complained that although Qin Yu was thin, he was very reliable in his arms, and Wen Jian silently put his chin on his shoulder and gnawed his fingers unconsciously.After this period of 'familiarity', Qin Yu knew Wen Jian's small movements even with his eyes closed. He accurately grabbed his hand and rubbed it in his palm, and said casually: "You still talk about me? Look at you own back."

He patted the protruding butterfly bones on Wen Jian's back. Wen Jian was originally small, as if he hadn't been given food.Wen Jian heard that he raised his head from his arms and looked at Qin Yu. There was a narrow smile in his beautiful eyes, and his voice was full of metaphors: "Not good-looking? I remember you were very happy to eat..."

When this guy was with him, he was thinking about those restricted-level things all day long. Qin Yu had no choice but to pick him up and throw him on the bed, and walked to the kitchen in the living room to look for food.Wen Jian fell down on the bed and played mobile games, not forgetting to call Qin Yu: "Qin Yu, I'm hungry too, order me takeaway!"

"Takeaway is not healthy." Qin Yu said seriously, "It stands to reason that you should learn how to cook by yourself."

"Pfft." Wen Jian couldn't help laughing, and looked at Qin Yu with the eyes of a mental patient: "Brother, teach me, when should I learn?"

"..." Qin Yu was speechless, and was silent for a moment: "You should hire a nanny."

"Come on." Wen Jian curled his lips in disdain, and said very insecurely: "Ask a nanny to cook for me? Then maybe in a certain year and a certain month, you will find that my life information is exposed by the nanny on the Internet gone."

Qin Yu frowned: "Then you are like this?"

"I'm not as miserable as you imagined." Wen Jian closed his eyes and lazily interrupted his thoughts: "According to previous years, at this time I should go home on vacation and eat the meals my mother cooked."

After knowing each other for so long, this is the first time Wen Jian mentioned his family members, Qin Yu couldn't help being a little surprised: "Isn't your family... here?"

"In City B." Wen Jian blinked at him, and said half-truthfully, "If the company wasn't here, why would I be living in another country?"

Qin Yu: "...Is what you said true or false?"

He couldn't believe everything Wen Jian said now.Sure enough, Wen Jian smiled when he heard his question, and couldn't help but look at him: "I'm lying to you, my parents live in a villa in the suburbs and go fishing every day."

Qin Yu: "..."

In the end, the two of them still ate takeaway food—although it was a five-star 'takeaway', it was still a bit 'tasteless' to Qin Yu, who has always been picky.He has been too busy recently, and he hasn't returned to his residence for a long time. Coincidentally, he also lives in a villa, and there is a special chef in the villa, and an aunt who has cooked for him since he was a child.

Except for the food she cooks, Qin Yu gets bored easily.

It was rare for them to have sex at night, and they just lay quietly on the bed, when Wen Jian suddenly said, "Qin Yu."

"Ah."

Qin Yu's voice was quite energetic, and he didn't seem too sleepy.

Wen Jian called him, but said nothing, and called again: "Qin Yu."

Qin Yu was a little angry: "Why?"

Wen Jian smiled: "Ah Jie."

Qin Yu turned over and held him down: "Do you want to do it?"

Wen Jian wrapped his arms around his neck and sighed softly.He was so confused that he really didn't know who to tell, but Qin Yu was not a good person to confide in.He just wanted to torment him so that he couldn't be quiet either. It was better for two of them to make trouble together than to think about it alone.

"Aren't you..." Qin Yu suddenly stared at him meaningfully, and said softly, "You've done too many bad things, are you making trouble?"

Wen Jian's pupils shrank slightly, looking at Qin Yu's eyes that were very close to him under the desk lamp, the hand placed by his side unconsciously tightened, and forced a smile: "What did you say?"

"Little bitch." Qin Yu lowered his head, sighed and whispered in his ear: "You can't fool me."

Wen Jian stretched out his hand unconsciously to push him, but Qin Yu grabbed him with his backhand, and said lightly in the latter's surprised expression: "The person you found yourself deliberately acted out a scene of getting hurt, I would almost... ..I was tricked by you."

After Qin Yu finished speaking, there was a strange silence in the room. After a long while, Wen Jian calmly withdrew his hand and chuckled: "You are really smart, you deserve to be able to play with me." go together."

Qin Yu's pupils shrank, and he couldn't control his behavior before his reason returned to his brain - he slammed Wen Jian's chin, forced him to look directly at him, and asked coldly: "Are you crazy? Have you ever thought about how risky it is to do this? What if you fall down and you get hurt?!"

"Impossible." Wen Jian said without hesitation, and did not break Qin Yu's big hand that was controlling him, but calmly looked at his sullen eyes and narrated everything he had arranged a long time ago: "I am looking for someone." Come here, very professional technicians, hehe, the buckle will be staggered when I fall to a height of two meters and three meters from the pool, and I will not be injured if I fall."

Qin Yu was dumbfounded, and asked after a while: "...Why did you do this?"

"I've said it." Wen Jian's eyes instantly became a little sharp, almost cruelly sharp: "Someone wants to make a fuss about Kang Jingyu, I can't let them succeed."

"You..." Qin Yu stared at him in disbelief: "If you do this, they won't act?"

"No more." Wen Jian smiled confidently: "At least now they are making some news such as 'big company stars persecute ordinary people' and no one cares about it—but, how did you know it was me?" Directed and acted."

"Maybe others can't see it." Qin Yu said softly: "But you... have always liked to play tricks, haven't you? Hehe, you got a small injury after falling, and the crew couldn't find the crime anyway. Afterwards, Brother Feng and I asked you, but you avoided the most important ones and didn’t answer, and today—at the press conference today, you were so tolerant and understanding to the crew that made you 'injured'...Thanks I know you are not such a kind-hearted person."

Hearing the last sentence, Wen Jian's originally formal expression couldn't hold back anymore, his eyes couldn't help but bend into two crescents, he bit his lip and smiled, "I didn't expect you to know me quite well."

Qin Yu ignored his playful smile, but asked, "Aren't you tired?"

This kind of question successfully made Wen Jian's smiling face froze. After a long while, he coldly pushed Qin Yu who was lying on top of him away, calmly tidied up his slightly messy pajamas, and said indifferently: "I have been doing this for so many years." With such a calculation, if you are tired, you will be exhausted long ago."

Qin Yu was stunned by such an outspoken and confident success, and then listened to Wen Jian's unsalty voice: "In order to maintain the heat and popularity, there are hard-won everything - you have to use some means. Years ago, I was also scolded here, but what about being scolded, you can go the wrong way—"

Wen Jian turned his head to look at Qin Yu, and his eyes as bright as stars flashed a trace of sarcasm: "You reincarnated well, and you can live every day, but I am different. Do you know that a few years ago I had a fanatic Fans—the ones responsible for blocking me at the airport?"

Qin Yu shook his head honestly. Although he is a person in the entertainment industry, he doesn't know much about the "past" of the people in the industry.

Wen Jian wasn't surprised that he didn't know, squinting his eyes and narrating with a reminiscence attitude: "A few years ago—about seven or eight years ago, when I wasn't popular, there was a fan at the airport, a The old lady dressed as a cleaner suddenly rushed up when I came out of the safe passage, squeezed through the bodyguards with a strong figure, and tore off her gray wig in front of me—hehe, she is a big beauty .”

Qin Yu was dumbfounded when he heard this, and seeing Wen Jian stop, he couldn't help asking: "And then?"

"Then my fan became popular." Wen Jian smiled lightly, with an inexplicable hint of sarcasm in his tone: "Tsk tsk, it's very strange to say that I have dominated the hot search list for a week, and they are all tearing up this fan's behavior." It's ridiculous, I followed her anger, someone noticed my little transparency, maybe because I thought my appearance was okay, so I gave the opportunity to film."

Wen Jian became popular at a young age, but he had also experienced a low tide period before when no one cared about it. Hearing him talk about the past with such a windy attitude, Qin Yu inexplicably felt a little sympathy for him. Within a minute, he realized that his sympathy was unnecessary——

"However, there is an unknown fact." Because Wen Jian smiled, he suddenly said to him very mysteriously: "Actually, I hired that weird female fan, and it cost 2000 yuan at that time."

Qin Yu: "..."

He didn't expect the plot to be reversed so much, his eyes widened unconsciously, almost staring at Wen Jian with a candid face, who even smiled mischievously: "I didn't expect that."

Qin Yu didn't speak, he really didn't expect it, and at the same time he had to admire Wen Jian - this guy just did anything to become popular, but he still had brains, tricks, and routines... Qin Yu suddenly felt that , I think my 'understanding' of Wen Jian may actually be too superficial.

"Tsk tsk, don't look at me like that." Wen Jian turned over suddenly, held Qin Yu down when he was in a daze, hooked his chin with an old rascal's look and said with a light smile, "To be honest, I'm quite I appreciate your insight, it's much better than Brother Feng's blind bastard, come on, give me a kiss—"

However, he was avoided by Qin Yu who couldn't bear it before he played this hooligan.The two men, who couldn't sleep late at night because of their worries, started arguing back and forth on the kingsize bed.

In the end, the quarrel was so exhausting that it was rare for Wen Jian not to be quarreled when Qin Yu got up to get dressed the next morning.When he sleeps until the sun rises and wakes up naturally, he will naturally have to curse him, and the trouble will be fine. Qin Yu even implemented unilateral 'suppression' on the bed, and when he woke up in the morning, he felt as if he was being suppressed. The wheels of the car have run over, and I can only sigh.

Moreover, under such a 'tragic' situation, as a slave of money, he still has to go to work. When Wen Jian listened to Feng Qian's rambling in the car, he really wanted to slap him unconscious——

"By the way." Feng Qian didn't notice Wen Jian's 'resentful' eyes at all, and said to himself: "I found out what you asked me to check. Kang Jingyu's call records for the past three weeks are all in this book. City, according to the investigation, most of them are small telephone numbers bought from street stalls. The owner of the account is unknown. Basically, it can only be used for one month. His name is Zeng Yuzhao, and he works as an assistant under... Yunding Chen Geng."

When Feng Qian said this, his expression couldn't help becoming a little complicated - because he didn't even think that this matter was really related to Yun Ding.

"Tsk, Yun Ding is really involved in it." Even Wen Jian said, he touched his chin unconsciously and thought: "It seems that they don't want to give up Jiang Bin yet—Brother Feng, you put these evidence They have all made concise and meaningful long Weibo, and now they can’t use Kang Jingyu’s game, but they may not give up on it.”

Feng Qian couldn't help being on guard all over, and asked cautiously: "What do you think they want?"

"No matter what we want to do, we have a backup." Wen Jian paused: "Do you remember that Shiman once gave us a piece of material?"

Feng Qian was stunned for a moment, and the whole person became excited belatedly, wishing he could jump in the car: "Damn, I fucking forgot! That's right, all the dirty things in Yunding are clear and clear at a glance. Chu, if they dare to act rashly, there will be no good fruit!"

"Brother Feng, drive hard." Wen Jian tightened his seat belt, watching Feng Qian jumping up and down excitedly, and reminded coolly: "The person you are pulling in the car is a man with a net worth of billions."

Feng Qian: "..."

He felt fortunate that he got used to Wen Jian's shamelessness early on, otherwise he would have been in dire straits every day.

Feng Qian's 'excitement' quickly turned into action. While driving, he called Liu Xin to discuss countermeasures, spitting and discussing all the way, until the car drove downstairs to Qin Yu's house and did not call. over.Wen Jian stared at him for a long time, and felt that Feng Qian had no intention of ending it anytime soon, so he had to call Qin Yu by himself with a mask on—the employees of the Far East were going to participate in a fashion show tonight, and they were all dressed up in fancy clothes. 'Brand' popularity.

Qin Yu's home, Wen Jian, has also been here a few times, and the familiar person knocked on the door for a long time, but no one opened the door. He frowned and took out the key to open the door by himself—it was Qin Yu and him who "grew up" on a certain occasion. Finally, take the initiative to give it to him.As soon as he entered the door, although the inside was clean and quiet, Wen Jian knew that Qin Yu was at home, how should I put it... popular.

still sleeping?Wen Jian went to his bedroom, and almost thought it was midnight when he entered the door, the curtains were tightly blocked by the opaque curtains.Wen Jian managed to find his phone and turn on the flashlight. Seeing Qin Yu lying on the bed and sound asleep, he suddenly hesitated to open the curtains to wake him up... This guy looks very tired because of wool.

However, after analyzing that he hadn't done his hairstyle and chosen his clothes, Wen Jian hesitated for a moment, and walked over to pat Qin Yu's back lightly: "Hey, Qin Yu, wake up, hey...I'll wipe..."

Wen Jian just patted him once before he made another move, but Qin Yu seemed to have a stress reaction, afraid that others would harm him, so he grabbed Wen Jian's wrist and pulled him onto the bed to press him down.Wen Jian couldn't hold back his reprimand, and dropped the phone in his hand with a big movement. The flash light was on the ground, and the room was suddenly dark again.

Feeling Qin Yu's breath so close at hand, Wen Jian's scalp became numb, and he didn't know if he was awake or not.If he didn't wake up, he was still quite strong, and he was pulled down and pressed down accurately. If he woke up...don't keep pressing on him, move quickly, Wen Jian asked unbearably: "Hey, are you awake yet?" ? Hurry up."

After waiting for a long time, I didn't hear Qin Yu's reply, but only heard his steady breathing. How sleepy is this person, and he can't wake up after so much tossing?And hugging him like a doll... Wen Jian tried helplessly to break free, but found that he still had a lot of strength when he fell asleep, and his hands and feet were pinned down and he couldn't move.

"I'll go...Qin Yu, are you pretending to be with me?" Wen Jian couldn't bear to wake up Qin Yu, who seemed sleepy and tired, but on the one hand, the time was coming, and on the other hand, he was here in the dark I should be sleepy after lying on the bed in my room for a long time.

Then the two of you sleep here together?Feng Qian must not scold him to death...

"Hmm..." Sure enough, Qin Yu might be playing tricks, and he got up when he heard Wen Jian's question.

"Well, what time is it?" Qin Yu's voice in the dark was full of laziness after waking up, and it was a little hoarse, sounding like a spoiled child.

Wen Jian didn't know what time it was, but he could make it up: "It's past two, hurry up."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to get up first to draw the curtains for him, only to realize that he was still being hugged by Qin Yu.Wen Jian shrugged amusedly, and asked, "Brother, have you hugged enough?"

He thought that Qin Yu would let him go after he finished speaking, but he didn't expect that the guy's arms around his waist tightened even more. Wen Jian suddenly felt as if he was tightly strangled in his arms, and felt helpless: "Please, even if you like to hug me, you have to check the time and place - get out!"

It was rare for Wen Jian to be 'diligent' to come over and urge people, so Qin Yu could only get up in face.The two outfits, which can be said to be in bad shape, were sent to the makeup artist Sindy. After a few hours of tidying up, they were full of the smell of 'money' before Feng Qian nodded in satisfaction—as if he felt that the two A representative from the Far East went to participate in a fashion event, and it would definitely be auctioned off.

Then the Mustang drove the car to the venue without rein.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the venue, through the glass window, Wen Jian felt that his eyes were about to be blinded by the flash of the camera outside. He quickly put on a pair of sunglasses necessary for the flash, and got out of the car after the assistant opened the door.

I don't know how many fans came, but the two of them clearly felt that the moment they got out of the car, a large number of fans outside the venue were shouting "heart-piercing, earth-shaking, mountain-shaking, Wen Jian could hardly I want to plug my ears.

"—Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

"——Wen Jian!!!Wen Jian!!!"

"--Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

……

These days are no longer like chasing stars with so many literary slogans. Now everyone is simply louder than shouting their names.Under the protection of their three managers and N bodyguards, the two smiled and greeted fans, and even walked over to sign. Wen Jian deliberately observed when Wen Jian was in a hurry. Whenever Qin Yu walked to a lucky place where he could get an autograph In front of the woman, they shouted like they were about to faint.

Girl, Wen Jian couldn't help but think about it, if you see your idol, can you keep your image and don't shout at your neck, you can almost see your throat...

"Wen Jian."

In the chaos, Wen Jian heard Qin Yu calling him, and he subconsciously turned around: "Huh?"

Qin Yu's already bright eyes became even brighter under the flashing lights, and he was smiling as he watched him open his mouth and say a word: "I..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The fans behind were screaming one after another, and Wen Jian saw him say a few words but I couldn't hear anything except the first one. He was so upset by the shouting that he couldn't help asking: "What are you talking about?" say what?!"

He was afraid that Qin Yu might not be able to hear clearly, so he purposely spoke louder.

Then he saw Qin Yu looking at him expectantly, but was disappointed when he learned that he didn't hear the fact.

Wen Jian was taken aback, then narrowed his eyes suspiciously - what did this guy say?

......

A few days after the party, Qin Yu's schedule was very full, but Wen Jian managed to use the excuse of 'the injury has not healed' to enjoy the rare free time, fully be an otaku, and stay at home every day.

When Feng Qian bought him a good meal and opened the door to come in, he saw Wen Jian wearing comfortable home clothes, with messy hair like a chicken coop sitting cross-legged on the carpet playing games, making the room look like five or six by himself A battlefield that individuals have swept across.Feng Qian was taken aback by the sight of locusts crossing the border, but he took a look at Wen Jian who was rarely seen without makeup, his face looked very childish and innocent, and felt that he couldn't get angry.

"I'm really speechless to you." In the end, Feng Qian could only shake his head, and walked over to deliver the meal to him: "Eat."

Facing Feng Qian's feeding, Wen Jian, who was already hungry, squinted and smiled: "Thank you."

Wen Jian's appearance is that kind of face that is so bright and charming without even a little makeup on. The tear mole in the lower right corner of his eye matches his smile, which is very charming.Where can Feng Qian get angry?He had no choice but to 'give in', and began to help Wen Jian clean up the house without grudges, feeling like a shit shoveler.

Especially when he finally temporarily restored the order to the room after half an o'clock. Seeing that Wen Jian had already finished eating his boxed lunch and turned to the side, he was stretched out on the carpet and playing with his phone, his clothes rolled up to reveal half of it. With a white waist, bangs in a mess on the forehead, slender legs overlapping, lazy and elegant like a kitten licking its paws after eating and drinking.

Feng Qian's feeling of being a shit-shoveling officer intensified.

But looking at Wen Jian like this, he suddenly had an idea in his heart, and said after thinking, "Actually...you can change your personal settings."

The persona Wen Jian presents in front of fans is an elegant gentleman, sweet-talking and coaxing—and indeed he is himself.But Feng Qian's current thinking is that Wen Jian's display of this lazy state should also be quite popular.

"Huh?" Wen Jian raised his head, looked at him and blinked: "What?"

"The company intends to pick up a new movie for you." Feng Qian suddenly changed the subject, talking about his real purpose, and looked a little embarrassed: "Do you want to read the script?"

"Movie?" Wen Jian didn't know what to think of, and his expression changed: "Why did you pick it up again, the matter was solved last time?"

Although he and the crew of "When We Were Young and Confused" had a lot of trouble, it seems that the contract has not been terminated.

"Liu Zhengfeng does not agree to terminate the contract." Feng Qian sighed: "But it is obviously unwise to go back and continue filming now, at least it will have to wait for a year and a half-you can't stop taking the film during this period, right?"

"Disagree?" Wen Jian frowned suspiciously