Officially unannounced [entertainment circle]

Why are you acting coquettish all of a sudden?

Wen Cheng took the phone away and gave a low laugh, and when he put the phone back to his ear, he said in a serious voice: "After meeting other movie fans, I found that you are different from them."

There is a pot of green radishes on the window sill of the coffee shop. Originally, the branches and green leaves were hanging obediently, undisturbed and undisturbed, but because of some secretly annoyed villain, the branches were grabbed, and the tender green leaves were also destroyed. It was so messy that it lacked arms and legs.

However, the culprit is still completely unconscious, and while destroying the flowers, he feels aggrieved: "Why?"

Wen Cheng didn't take a few steps, there were a lot of metal statues with strange shapes and indescribable shapes at the entrance of Yinhe Films, and Wen Cheng was sitting on one of them that looked like a heightened version of the saddle.He has a special status, even if he wanted to take the saddle away, the security guards at the gate didn't dare to stop him, but they also looked at him with trepidation as he went there without a mask.

If this was six years ago, Wen Cheng would have been surrounded by crowds as soon as he stepped out of Galaxy Pictures.

But even six years later, his fearlessness still draws curious glances from the few young girls who pass by the company.

"I'm starting to wonder if you're my loyal fan." Others looked warm and didn't care, he closed his eyes and raised his head to bask in the sun, and said in a protracted voice, "Other fans will ask for photos and autographs, you It's forcing me to drink a super nasty bitter concoction."

You Yi pulled out a leaf and muttered, "I want my autograph and photo too!"

"It's late, you just remembered after I told you," Wen Cheng suppressed a smile, deliberately teasing him, "I'm simply the worst actor in the industry, and I have to remind fans to keep me signed..."

Even through the thick windows of the coffee shop and the entire spacious street, even if there are occasional cars passing by in the middle, Youyi's eyes are still locked on that familiar figure.

"...I can't think of those when I see you." He whispered.

Ugh.

The aggrieved appearance of this duplicitous white porcelain doll is getting more and more irritating.

Wen Cheng sighed.

A casual sentence pokes at the soft spot of the heart, so how dare he tease this child as he pleases in the future?

"I haven't finished yet, you are different because you are the cutest one." Wen Cheng opened his eyes and slid down from the saddle-shaped statue, and said with a smile, "Wait a few days, I... "

The weather is getting warmer, spring is warm and flowers are blooming, and even the wind is not as cool as it was a month ago.

The office building of Yinhe Films is made of light blue glass on the outside, and the reflection from the direct sunlight hits the corners of Wen Cheng's eyes. When he turned his head to avoid it, a gust of wind happened to brush past his ears.For some reason, it reminded him of Li Bao's office. He was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. gas.

"...Wen Cheng?"

The clear voice clung to Wen Cheng's ear with doubts, and also revealed a trace of clarity in Wen Cheng's brain, which was almost muddy.When he came back to his senses, he realized that he was standing at the crosswalk, his hands were still tightly gripping the phone. He didn't know how long he had been absent-minded, and his knuckles were a little stiff.

"Ah, it's okay." Wen Cheng forced a smile at the phone, and was about to move forward, "You should work hard on the set, I'm going back now..."

——A hand that stretched out suddenly grabbed his arm and pulled him back!

Wen Cheng was staggered by being dragged, and he was so frightened that he swallowed the last voice that he couldn't utter!

"red light!"

Accompanied by an anxious and hoarse voice, a black car drove past where Wen Cheng was standing just now.

The little red figure on the traffic light across the road stood motionless.

The other person's hand on the arm was gripping very tightly, and Wen Cheng could feel the strength increase a little as long as he moved, his eyes moved from the white and slender hand to the owner of the hand - who was hunched over and panting On the rough boy, the surprise in his eyes that hadn't dissipated before was covered with a layer of surprise that he didn't even notice.

"Why are you back?" Wen Cheng put down his hand and grabbed Youyi's hair along the way, his eyes slowly lowered, and finally stopped on the white ceramic flower pot that Youyi was holding in his other hand, and focused on it He glanced at the pitiful tender green leaves, "You still carry such a special... gift?"

Wen Yi went to the coffee shop to buy a pot of green radishes and had no intention of introducing this gift grandly. Before he could calm down, he shouted to him in a hoarse voice: "Are you crazy?!"

"Oh," Wen Cheng touched the tip of his nose with his other temporarily free hand, and suddenly realized, "...Did you come back a long time ago?"

"Wen Cheng!" You Yi, who was caught, didn't care about these things, because he was afraid, even his voice was trembling unconsciously.

"Accidentally distracted just now," said Wen Cheng, who failed to change the subject twice, helplessly, "and it's nothing serious. Besides, even if something really happened, I'd see you, and you'd probably be better."

"What's going on now and you still—"

Seeing Wen Cheng's paper-like morbid face still talking deliberately teasing words, You Yi's eyes were red with anxiety!

God knows how frightened he was when he watched Wen Cheng from a distance just now for five or six minutes without saying a word, and finally almost walked straight onto the road?When he called the phone several times and the other party didn't respond, he was so frightened that he wanted to call the police!

But now, when he is smiling at this person, he doesn't dare to hit or scold, and he is not willing to say harsh words, so he can only swallow the words with a puffed face and hold them back!

Seeing You Yihong glaring at him, Wen Cheng, who originally planned to coax this person well and continue to strike while the iron was hot to make him forget about it, sighed secretly, and knew that he couldn't follow the original plan and go over to add fuel to the fire.

People with social experience, it hasn't been long since I went out, and the child has obviously grown up.

It's no longer the white porcelain doll with red ears after a few words of teasing.

"I'm dizzy, sick to my stomach, and my legs are weak." Wen Cheng raised his arm, which was still being held by him, and shook it up and down. He had no choice but to play tricks, "Take me home, cute."

……

You Yi has never been to Wen Cheng's house, the closest distance is the young security guards standing at the gate of the community and the guard room staring at each other - later on every time he brought an extra breakfast, he also got the opportunity to accompany the security guards in the guard room. Chance.

Because Youyi is sweet-talking and sensible, he has never turned around to inquire about the situation in the community these few times, and the security guards in the community have a good impression of him.

Seeing him and Wen Cheng get off the taxi this time, the young security guards on shift can still recognize him.

You Yi helped Wen Cheng stand beside him—in fact, Wen Cheng's legs and feet were sharp and he was able to walk by himself, but because You Yi kept a stern face and didn't say a word to him along the way, he had to drag his legs slowly, with his arms around You Yi's Shoulders, continue to pretend to be weak and weak.

"elder brother!"

"Ok?"

Wen Cheng raised his head in response - You Yi, who was facing the guard's room, looked back at him in a daze, while the young security guard who stepped out of the door also paused in place hesitantly.

Wen Cheng, who had an oolong, was silent for a second, and smiled politely: "Excuse me, you continue."

You Yi opened her mouth, subconsciously wanting to explain.

Wen Cheng turned his head to the side obediently, as if he hadn't heard anything before.

"Well, that," the young security guard who came out felt a little intrusive, he pointed to the door and said awkwardly, "I'll go back first if there's nothing to do?"

Upon hearing this, You Yi hurriedly turned around: "Hey!"

The title was stuck in his mouth, and when You Yi came here before, he would yell at these people, but when he suddenly wanted to call them by names, he realized that he had never asked these people what they called them.

I could only bite the bullet and mumble in a low voice: "Brother, can you borrow that..."

He wished he had all the titles in his mouth, but Wen Cheng, who was pretending to be sick and weak, didn't know what kind of ears he had, and suddenly turned around and walked into the community, with wind blowing under his feet.

"Brother... Wen Cheng!"

Youyi glanced at Wen Cheng who walked several meters away after a few steps, and quickly walked towards the young security guard: "Can you lend me the battery car? I'll return it to you when I get out later."

Because foreign vehicles, including takeaway cars and taxis, are not allowed in the community - after all, the identity of the residents here basically does not call a taxi.But in order to avoid the return of people who did not drive for some reason, there are a few public welfare battery cars next to the guard room, which are mostly used for security, driving patrols or delivering food for residents.

The young security guard went back to the house and gave him the key, and grabbed You Yi who was about to run away: "I still have to register."

After taking the brush and scribbling two strokes, You Yi threw the registration book to the young security guard, ran to the location where the battery car was parked, plugged in the key and was about to leave.

"Turn right at Wen Cheng's house, turn left at the second intersection, and go straight all the way." The young security guard said behind him, "And my surname is Gu."

"Thank you Gu Ge!"

You Yi waved to him, and rode a small battery scooter to the right path where no one was seen for a long time.

As soon as he arrived at the second intersection and was about to turn left, he saw Wen Cheng, who had already left a long time ago, was standing at the intersection holding the pot of desolate green radishes, and a husky on a leash was lying on his feet, sticking out his tongue She foolishly put her big head on Wen Cheng's shoes and pretended to be dead.

Wen Cheng raised his foot, and the idiot even whimpered and felt aggrieved twice.

"What are you doing? Your master has taken care of you for so many years, and you ran away with other brothers when you turned around? You ungrateful little bastard."

When You Yi slowly slid the battery car past, he heard Wen Cheng pointing at the silly Ha at his feet and saying so.

There was nothing wrong with it, but Wen Cheng's tone of hateful words made You Yi feel a little guilty from the bottom of his heart without knowing why.

"elder brother."

"Tell me," Wen Cheng said again to the silly Ha at his feet, "How many good brothers do you have?"

"Wang Wang Wang!"

The dumbfounding Youyi could hardly hold the handle of the battery car, he parked the car aside, leaned over and carefully stood beside Wen Cheng - the husky lying at Wen Cheng's feet tilted his head to look at him, baring his teeth.

"Who are you fierce?" Wen Cheng kicked it with a straight face, "Do you dare to be fierce against anyone?"

"Woo..." Shaha put his head on the ground in aggrieved manner, and looked up at him pitifully.

Some Youyi, who were afraid of big dogs, looked at the miserable appearance of this husky and expressed deep sympathy, but secretly moved closer to Wen Cheng's side.

"Are you willing to care about me?" Wen Cheng saw him getting closer and closer, and finally wanted to stick to him, so he pinched his face, "Isn't it time to give me a cold face in the car?"

"I haven't." You Yi retorted softly, "I'm just worried."

"You're still calling other people brother and throwing me aside?" The hand felt so good, Wen Cheng couldn't help but find an excuse to pinch it again, "Little heartless."

"No!" You Yi was so wronged that he was about to cry, "I really didn't."

In fact, after walking a few steps away from the gate of the community, Wen Cheng's petty tempers that appeared out of nowhere had already dissipated.When he was waiting for Youyi at the intersection, he was still thinking about how he would ask for leniency if Youyi still ignored people with a straight face.

Unexpectedly, this cutie made an aggrieved excuse first.

Wen Cheng coughed twice, feeling like he was bullying a child unreasonably.

——I still enjoy it and want to bully a few more times.

"Go to the kitchen and make me a meal." Wen Cheng touched his stomach, and climbed up the pole to the side where he was wronged and wanted to make up for it. "I haven't eaten at noon today..."

"Ah!" Hearing that Wen Cheng hadn't eaten, You Yi became impatient. He first took out two chocolate bars and a handful of candies from his pocket, and stuffed them all into Wen Cheng, "You use them to fill your mouth first!"

In fact, Wen Cheng, who wanted to say that he is not hungry now, looked at the handful of things in his hand, and curiously at You Yi's seemingly ordinary pocket: "Are you a treasure chest?"

You Yi, who turned around to drive the small battery car, muttered: "There was beef jerky, but I ate it on the plane...Brother?"

"Ah." Wen Cheng took a difficult step forward, looked at the bottom of his trousers bitten by the idiot under his feet, and said helplessly, "If only you really had beef jerky now."