Has my wife lost her horse today?

Xu Youlan's hair still had a moist breath, Xie Xuan's palm was very hot, and his slender five fingers penetrated into the hair, stroking Xu Youlan's hair one by one.

It's like touching the head of some small animal, the soft and soft hair feels very good.

Xu Youlan was obviously very comfortable being touched, even his eyes were narrowed, his eyes were a bit blurred, his little head was moving little by little, as if he was about to lose consciousness and fall asleep at any time.

...is simply too cute.

Xie Xuan moved his shoulder slightly so that she could lean on it more comfortably, but Xu Youlan moved in a daze, and immediately slipped off Xie Xuan's shoulder, almost hitting the pad in Xie Xuan's hand.

Xu Youlan woke up suddenly, blinked, and just happened to see the words on the screen.

In fact, after looking at it for a while, she could barely make out a few words, such as "Xu Youlan", "successful positions", "inventory" and other words.

Although Xie Xuan quickly turned off the screen, those words still seemed to stay within sight.

Looking from Xie Xuan's direction, I could just see Xu Youlan's fingertips hanging on the side, and suddenly shrank slightly.

She seemed to hesitate for a moment, then raised her head and asked softly, "...that's it?"

"A nonsense from the media." Xie Xuan replied, "...When I took you out of the fire scene that day, someone happened to be guarding near the crew, trying to stop the interview."

"Hmm..." Xu Youlan turned over and lay on Xie Xuan's lap, "So you scolded him away?"

"..." Xie Xuan paused, his eyes averted, "I didn't."

But her expression clearly meant that she scolded the reporter away.

"Are you not afraid that he will blackmail us?" Seeing Xie Xuan's unhurried look, the matter should be almost resolved, so Xu Youlan naturally asked boldly, "You don't know, sister Xu was the last It is these reporters who are afraid of..."

Xie Xuan sneered, "Are they also worthy of being called reporters?"

"As soon as the self-media appeared, these people didn't even have a professional qualification certificate, so they swarmed in, wanting to get a piece of the action first." Xie Xuan sneered, "... How can such a person deserve the name of a reporter? Number."

"Eh?"

"... There are still too few self-media that started with substantial content. And this kind of road is even more difficult." Xie Xuan said lightly, "There are so many media, and you can see every one of them. Those self-media who want to get ahead quickly must learn how to find gimmicks."

"Insinuate if you have to, and spread rumors if you can. Anyway, they don't care about anything in order to gain attention, even if they eat human blood."

Xie Xuan's face remained calm, but Xu Youlan unexpectedly and keenly noticed that something was wrong with her emotions.

In addition to the sarcasm and disdain on the surface, there is also a trace of guilt hidden.

The corners of Xu Youlan's lips curled up slightly, but she was quickly suppressed by herself.

...why should I feel guilty?Obviously this is just a very common thing.Besides, once the heat of the incident touched the "red line" of the Special Operations Department, the higher ups would try to help her deal with it.

It's just that sometimes, the means of dealing with it are a bit rough.

Xu Youlan remembers that Yuanqing Entertainment didn't know who wanted to buy a draft to blackmail her, but every time it happened just when the popularity was just about to take off, those drafts seemed to have happened some supernatural event on the Internet, and they were all over the place disappeared without a trace.

Even Xu Youlan himself didn't know how the Special Operations Department managed to delete posts so quickly and appropriately.

But now...it doesn't seem like the time to recall these things.

Xu Youlan raised her hands, wrapped her hands around Xie Xuan's neck, crossed her fingers at the back of her neck, pulled herself up with a little force, and kissed Xie Xuan's chin.

"Xie Xuan," Xu Youlan gently scraped her skin with eyelashes, exhaling warmly.

Sucking and blowing on her throat, "Don't you ask me, how did those 'rumors of the gold master' come about?"

"...Do you really want me to ask you?" Xie Xuan pursed his lips, his eyelids drooped slightly, his eyes were a little colder, but his hand was just the opposite. At some point, he put it aside, and suddenly patted it gently Xu Youlan's buttocks.

"!!!" Xu Youlan wrestled in her arms, but Xie Xuan had expected her behavior a long time ago, and with his arms tightened, he tightly trapped her in his arms.

"Thank you teacher, you are shameless!"

Xie Xuan felt the hot air blowing to his neck following Xu Youlan's muffled voice, and smiled lowly: "...If you want to lose face, how can you be your teacher?"

"Okay," Xie Xuan loosened his arms, and gently scratched the top of her hair with his backhand. The person in his arms became obedient visibly, and curled up into her arms, "Did you forget? The president of Xun Media, and the Xie Group behind it."

"In the past few years you have been in the entertainment industry, although it is true that there has been no improvement, if you want to investigate, it is not difficult."

"...Which of the beneficiaries listed on the self-media account is worth joining?" Xie Xuan smiled, "Besides, if you are so open-minded, you won't be a member for four full years. Nameless."

Xu Youlan rubbed against her arms, and said in a muffled voice: "...I am not well-known anymore, but there are still a few people who know me occasionally."

She became a member of the Special Operations Division, and she didn't know how the higher-ups came about, but occasionally she was able to find a few supporting roles for her to support the scene. For Xu Youlan at that time, it was already a timely gift.

In fact, it was not that there was no chance of becoming popular at the beginning, but it is a pity that fortune and misfortune depend on each other. Since the opportunities obtained from special operations, these opportunities will also be withdrawn one by one.

Therefore, Xu Youlan walked steadily for four years on such a tepid route of food and clothing close to a well-off life, and finally waited for the special operations department to lift the ban.

"Director Yao specifically told me before that your role in "Heavenly Questions" has already been aired." Xie Xuan said, with a slight smile in his voice, "...I watched it."

"Huh?!" Xu Youlan turned her head in surprise, but her movements were cautious, and her voice became softer, "What do you think of my acting?"

Xie Xuan was stunned.

For so many years, although she has an actor brother like Wen Ji who has won the best actor in her family, she doesn't know if she has become used to being beaten by her since she was a child. Although Wen Ji would tell her about his filming from time to time, But he has never asked Xie Xuan such a question.

... how did it go?

Xie Xuan thought about it carefully, but found that he just watched it very smoothly all the way, and didn't even notice any "acting" element.

Xie Xuan was stunned, Xu Youlan stretched out his index finger, and gently scratched her palm, she just came back to her senses, but she searched her mind carefully, but couldn't find a suitable word to praise.

"Excellent performance..." Xie Xuan racked his brains, and could only choke out two words for a long time, "...very good."

Xu Youlan burst out laughing: "Can't you boast a little bit out of your mind?"

"...I don't know how to act." Xie Xuan sighed softly, "But, as soon as you appear on the screen, I can only see you."

The meaning of her words could not be more obvious.

Once you appear, how can I care about other things.

Xu Youlan opened his mouth, and grabbed the cartilage in Xie Xuan's throat with his sharp little canine teeth.

She smiled lightly, reluctantly said: "...Okay, just let you go."

Xie Xuan suddenly flashed a few scenes in his mind.

Feng Hancui in "Heavenly Questions" wears light blue clothes and kills all demons with a sword.The posture in which she held up the sword flower was as gorgeous as a lotus flower blooming.

Xie Xuan remembered that Yao Hongyi once told her that Xu Youlan was the only weapon in the entire crew who used a real guy

People.

For the convenience of the actors, the weapons and props of the crew have always been made as light as possible. Although the shots look light and unrealistic, as long as the martial arts instructors are well trained, they can also be shot with aesthetic feeling. The picture of power comes.

But Xu Youlan was simply an accident.

After going to the set, he not only rejected the prop master's ultra-light sword, but even asked the prop crew if there was a real sword that was a little heavier.

"...It doesn't need to be too heavy. If it's too heavy, my speed will be slow." Xu Youlan smiled embarrassedly, "...about four or five catties will do."

In the end, the prop master was forced to contact various places, and finally found a custom-made sword for her.

...Although judging from the final shooting effect, it is indeed such a sword that can really be used in actual combat that can capture such a shocking momentum.

And Wen Ji also talked to Xie Xuan later about their experience of being in distress after finishing their wedding.

"Youlan's skill is really scary. Before she did it, you can hardly imagine how a little girl like her can beat a man who is so much taller than her and who is holding hostages."

Xie Xuan lowered his head, looked at the person in his arms, and suddenly felt a bit aggressive.

"Lanlan, let's compete."

Xu Youlan looked at her blankly: "Compared to what?"

Xie Xuan smiled: "... Let's play a game."

Standing opposite Xu Youlan, she slowly pulled out a standard fighting gesture.

On the other hand, Xu Youlan just stood there casually, seemingly unaware of it.

But Xie Xuan was keenly aware of the strong aura emanating from Xu Youlan's body.

She punched suddenly, trying to seize the opportunity, but Xu Youlan struck out suddenly, patted the back of her hand lightly, and the direction of the entire attack was suddenly released.

And Xie Xuan tried several times, but every time Xu Youlan blocked him so casually.

Four or two thousand pounds.

For Xu Youlan, such skills are as natural as eating and drinking.

So Xie Xuan moved his hands again, lowering his center of gravity slightly.

Xu Youlan's eyes fixed, and he recognized it quickly.

That's Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu.

...a martial art that is very good at fighting on the ground.

The corners of Xu Youlan's lips were slightly hooked, and the cat's eyes were shining brightly, like a cunning feline, quietly waiting for the best opportunity that belonged to her.

for example--

just now!

The petite girl let herself be hooked to the ground by the other party, but her slender waist suddenly twisted and bent at an unbelievable angle, and then her body turned, and the postures of the two of them instantly changed. upside down.

Xu Youlan pressed tightly on Xie Xuan's body, with the humid and hot breath from the fierce fighting on her body, her breathing was a little heavy, and she looked at Xie Xuan below.

She smiled brightly, the light in her eyes was as bright as stars: "...I won."

The winner is entitled to her own prey.

So Xu Youlan lowered her head and held those sharp lips, but at this moment they were as rosy as if they were dyed with rouge.

Xie Xuan gave a low laugh, relaxed his body and lay down on the thick and soft carpet, allowing the little guy to barge in mischievously and stir back and forth in his mouth wantonly.

It was a hot, sticky kiss.

But it was full of vitality, which made the wildfire in Xie Xuan's heart continue to burn.

So she refused to admit defeat and turned over and overwhelmed the person on her body. Xu Youlan's body seemed to have a breath of water, and it was like the fragrance of water lilies in a pond under the shade of trees in summer.Xie Xuan lowered his head and kissed the slightly hot collarbone inch by inch.

...If you can't beat it, then you can't beat it.

Xie Xuan thought, at least no matter what, she always had a way to protect her

Protect her little rose.