Officially unannounced [entertainment circle]

You Yi cried hoarsely.

When Wen Cheng was half hugged and took a shower, he seemed to bite Wen Cheng's shoulder.

But he couldn't remember clearly, and when he returned to bed, he was still in a drowsy sleep, as if he was still floating in the waves.

I don't know how long it took, but there was an inaudible soft voice next to her ear, You Yi frowned slightly, and stretched out her hand uncomfortably as if looking for something.

Someone beside him raised his hand to gently cover his eyes, and said softly, "Go on to sleep."

You Yi followed the voice and hugged the arm of the person next to him, took a comfortable position, responded vaguely, and then fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up again, my head was a little dizzy from sleep.

He squinted his eyes and patted the big gray rabbit in his arms...Huh?rabbit?

"Are you awake?" Wen Cheng smiled and sat beside him to see his dazed appearance, then reached out and touched his forehead, the temperature was normal.

Wen Cheng, who was worried that he would have a fever, breathed a sigh of relief: "I made some porridge, do you want to drink it?"

Wen Cheng cooks the porridge himself!

"Drink!" You Yihong rubbed against the quilt and straightened up awkwardly, "I want to drink."

Wen Cheng stuffed a pillow on his back, You Yi's face became even redder, and he froze and didn't dare to move.

Shy again.

It's not the same person as the little fool who was pestering him last night.

It's not easy for Wen Cheng to tease him now, lest the children just shrink back into the quilt and not come out.

The porridge is millet porridge that has been warmed, just right for the mouth.When Wen Cheng turned his head to go to the kitchen, You Yi slowly recovered from the state of Xiaomu, and sneaked a glance at Wen Cheng's back.

Wen Cheng was still wearing the familiar home clothes, the neckline was a little loose, and a small red scratch could just be seen.

The blushing-faced Youyi looked down at her claws silently. The nails seemed to be a little long. Wait a while and take the time to cut them, so as not to...

next time...um...

Touching his neck, in fact, he also wanted to let Wen Cheng leave something for him next time, except for a few little red marks on his body last time... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

What are you thinking about, you big red-faced rabbit!

When Wen Cheng went back, the child who had half-sit up on his back somehow shrank back to lie on the bed, with the quilt covered under his nose, and his big eyes looked quite energetic.

"uncomfortable?"

The red-faced Youyi slowly shook his head.

Wen Cheng glanced at the porridge: "May I feed you?"

You Yi's little head rubbed against the quilt again, hesitating for a long time in the heartbeat and embarrassment, but still endured the heartbeat and shook his little head.

Wen Cheng smiled: "Then you get up and eat by yourself, and I'll clean up."

tidy……

Youyi's big eyes followed Wen Cheng, and saw Wen Cheng bent down to pick up a few pillowcases that fell off the sofa, rearranged the messed things on the table, and then turned his head and went into the bathroom... …

Youyi, who completely hid herself in the quilt, exhaled hot air.

He was not very old at first, and with a little bit of martial arts skills, his body seemed to be softer than ordinary people, so in that small space, he also made a lot of movements that he couldn't bear to look at directly.

In a short time, Youyi may not be able to look directly at that place.

……

After dawdling for a while, You Yi had to get out of bed thinking about going back to filming in the afternoon.

Wrapped in a quilt, he drank the porridge. In fact, the taste of millet porridge was no different from that of the whole world, but Youyi still rolled his eyes happily.

The clothes were neatly hung on the hanger beside the bed, and even the dress made for him by Charles' student, Fann, was found and put aside with a dust bag.

Next to it, there is another high-end suit and put it close together.

Youyi quietly poked his head over to take a look - Charles had never seen the tailor-made suit for Wen Cheng before, but these two pieces were stacked together, from the texture to the simple color, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it seemed so A little bit similar.

"Sneaky when you just woke up?"

The back of the head was suddenly rubbed.

Wen Cheng, who was standing behind him at some point poked his head out, and guessed what You Yi was thinking when he met those two clothes, and deliberately teased him: "Want to see it again?"

Yesterday in the bathroom, when the blushing Youyi was grabbing Wen Cheng's collar and talking nonsense, he said similar things.

"...Brother," You Yi's ears turned red, and he changed the subject lamely, "Are you going to wear this suit soon?"

The two sets of clothes were put together, obviously to be taken away together.

So Wen Cheng also prepared a dress.

A very bold but equally unlikely answer came to Youyi's mind.

And in the next second, Wen Cheng expressed the little wish in his heart naturally.

"It's your first time participating in a film festival. Is this the first red carpet and you still want someone to accompany you?" Wen Cheng deliberately bit his ear fiercely, "Who does cutie want? Xu Zhong ? Reproduce the demeanor of your greasy cp on the red carpet?"

Although he knew that Wen Cheng paid close attention to the CP circle, saying such words from his mouth still made You Yi feel a bit broken.

Of course, the heart is also a little bit hot.

After Wen Cheng took a bite, he kissed lightly on his teeth marks as a consolation, his mouth was so fierce for two seconds that he couldn't hold back a smile: "Who do you want, you are so cute?"

"...I want you," You Yi replied in a low voice with burning ears, "I only want you."

"Good boy." Wen Cheng smiled with satisfaction, "I just talked to Director Song, we will go back tomorrow, you have been nominated for Best Newcomer and Best Actor at the Global Film Awards, I will take you to prepare the set It takes a day later to wear a dress on the red carpet."

You Yi's little brain was still burning, and some of them didn't turn the corner: "The dress is not..."

"Then what do you want me to say?" Wen Cheng leaned closer to his ear, and when he spoke, his lips just brushed against his ear, dyeing the red spot more vividly, "I can't tell Director Song that You Yi is still lying down. You didn't get up in my bed?"

"Besides, it's not very comfortable to fly for several hours in a row," Wen Cheng chuckled and pinched You Yi's cheek, "I'm not willing to let my little daughter-in-law be exhausted just after the wedding night."

——You Yi heard the sound of a kettle being boiled in his head.

At the same time, I also felt a little guilty.

After all, on the set, Wen Cheng started filming directly the next day.

In such a comparison, it seems that he is not considerate at all.

"Have a good rest today." Wen Cheng touched the top of his smoking head, bent his lips and tilted his head to kiss the child's lips, "I ordered takeaway, and I'll eat later."

"That, brother." You Yi secretly pinched Wen Cheng's fingertips just as he was about to leave, his head was so hot that he was about to explode, but he still said bravely, "Did I not perform well last time?" ?”

Last time?

Wen Cheng had to react for a while before hearing what You Yi meant. To be honest, his emotions were a bit complicated.After all, after he had personally demonstrated it once, You Yi could learn lessons and know the conclusion of the questions... Speaking of which, he didn't even know whether to praise him or not!

"Then keep working hard next time," Wen Cheng sighed, "I will give you a few more opportunities to learn and improve in the future."

Although the words he spoke sounded so upright, as soon as he thought of the specific meaning inside, You Yi lowered his head, revealing only a pair of red hot ear tips.

……

The next day was an early morning flight.

It was snowing again outside, the two did not go to the platform to find a car this time, but arranged for a driver from Galaxy Pictures to pick them up.The driver has also seen many big scenes, and he didn't have the slightest change in expression when he saw two actors from his company appearing at the gate of the same community.

Of course, when he drove over from a distance and saw Wen Cheng smiling and putting his hand on You Yi's flushed cheek, the driver still secretly felt the friendship of young people in his heart.

So although the driver has always maintained his taciturn personality along the way, his eyes are still secretly looking behind him through the rear mirror.

With outsiders around, You Yi was too embarrassed to be bored with Wen Cheng, so he secretly hooked Wen Cheng's fingers, and in the next second, Wen Cheng held Wen Cheng in the loose pocket of his coat.Maybe it was a little tired, Youyi fell asleep while holding it.

When he woke up, he happened to see Wen Cheng holding a lollipop in his mouth, pinching his fingers. He didn't know what he was thinking, but when he woke up, he smiled and clasped his fingers tightly without hesitation. .

"Are you awake?" Wen Cheng said with a smile, "It's almost there."

You Yi raised his head that was pillowed on Wen Cheng's shoulder at some point, his cheeks were puffed with sleep, and sat down obediently next to Wen Cheng, smelling the lemon smell on Wen Cheng's body... huh? ? ?

lemon? !

Facing Shang Yi's sudden gaze at him, Wen Cheng bit his lollipop and raised his eyebrows to look at him: "What's wrong?"

Where the flavor comes from - right on the lollipop.

"Brother," You Yi looked at him stupidly, and said slowly, "The candy is lemon flavored."

"I know." Wen Cheng took out another lollipop of the same flavor from his pocket and stuffed it for him, "You only bought lemon flavor yesterday."

"But... aren't you usually reluctant to eat things with lemon flavor?"

Wen Cheng, a picky eater, dislikes sourness, and usually avoids anything related to lemons, but today he doesn't mind holding a lemon-flavored lollipop in his mouth.

Let Youyi completely bewildered.

"Taste it this time and it tastes pretty good, not as sour as I imagined." Wen Cheng looked at him with a meaningful smile, "It also tastes sweet."

As for sweetness, it is sugar or people.

Maybe when Youyi remembered the small lemon-flavored box he bought before, he might know the answer.

The heavy snowfall in Jiangjing City didn't affect the clear sky on the set... Of course, there was a thick dark cloud above Director Song himself.

"Are you willing to come back?" Director Song twitched his cheeks with a non-smiling smile, "If you are willing to come back, hurry up and put on your makeup. Do you know how much the filming progress has been delayed by you two days away?"

Investor You Yi didn't dare to refute, bowed apologetically to Director Song and quickly slipped into the dressing room.

The leading actor, Wen Cheng, walked over slowly, and murmured to Director Song, "Don't always scare my kids, you've filled up our filming plan in front of us, we've only left for a few days, and the supporting roles are still on the way." There is a lot of pressure, and there is no delay."

That is to say, knowing in his heart, Wen Cheng asked Director Song for another day off.

"...Look at the fact that there is almost no one on the set now, who will take the filming?" Director Song let out a sigh of relief, but he didn't say anything, but simply explained, "Shang He's mother passed away, and most of the crew followed her. Condolences."

"Mother Shanghe?"

Wen Cheng was stunned for a moment, he and You Yi had been sticking together at home for two days, almost never touching the phone.

"It's a big mess. Although the news on the Internet has been suppressed, many people know about it." Director Song pinched the bridge of his nose, "Forget it, you go to make up first. This matter has nothing to do with you. There are few people in a few days, so I will work hard for you and You Yi to catch some shots."