The road to movie stardom for those who eat melons

Wenze and the other three got off the plane without any problems and rushed to the hotel they had booked.

When taking the plane, Wen Ze didn't feel very tired.

As soon as I landed and got in the car to the hotel, I felt tired instantly, and my hunger was also obvious. I wanted to eat something light, and beef was not a consideration.

Wenze resisted his tiredness, took out his mobile phone, opened the familiar software, and searched for food recommendations around him.

As I looked at it, my gluttony was fully activated. Everything tasted delicious. I put aside my thoughts of eating something lighter just now and stared at the delicious food such as barbecue, hot pot, spicy hotpot, meat buns, roast chicken, etc. Look at the heavy flavored food.

He heard a slap in the face and asked Wen Ze if it hurt.

Ding Wang noticed the scene of Wen Ze secretly swallowing saliva at the screen of his mobile phone, and immediately raised the alarm. Could it be that he was trying to do something bad?

Ding Wang pretended to cough a few times, cleared his throat, looked at Wen Ze with a serious expression and said, "Are you looking at the takeaway and want to secretly order something high-calorie?"

Wenze's pupils trembled, then he stabilized his mind and said confidently: "You're wrong, I wasn't sneaking around, I was watching openly. There's nothing wrong with ordering takeout, and I didn't eat dinner."

Ding Wang was speechless. After a few seconds, he softened his tone and persuaded: "I'm not letting you order takeout. I just suggest that you don't order high-calorie, greasy food, for fear of affecting your shooting the next day."

Then he added: "You don't want to suddenly have acne on your face, or your face will be swollen the next day. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected."

You usually eat a little occasionally, and I won't stop you. The problem is that we are at a critical moment now, and there is nothing wrong with being careful. "

Ding Wang felt like a worried old father, patiently persuading his rebellious son.

Wen Ze's face fell instantly, and he whispered listlessly: "Well, I know. I just took a look and didn't order high-calorie food."

Ding Wang saw that Wen Ze was in a low mood and comforted him: "You can have some light porridge or salad tonight. After the filming is completed tomorrow, I will treat you to hot pot."

"Oh, thank you, Brother Ding." Wen Ze put down his phone with a look of lack of interest on his face. He had no intention of ordering takeout and casually muddled through the matter.

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Wenze sighed deeply.

Hot pot is delicious, but he hasn't had barbecue for a long time, and he hasn't been able to eat it recently.

Hot pot is hot pot, it's better than nothing.

When the movie is finished, he will definitely be wild and eat everything he wants. The most important thing is to have fun.

Indulging yourself for a day or two will have little impact on body management. More importantly, you have a physique that is not prone to obesity, and the probability of gaining weight is almost zero.

Ding Wang didn't know Wenze's little thoughts, so he didn't say anything and the car returned to its original quietness.

Half an hour later, the three of them arrived at the hotel and quickly checked in.

After getting the room card, Wenze and the other three took the elevator to check into their respective rooms.

Yes, everyone lives in one room, which is comfortable and relaxing. Even if he sleeps naked, no one will care about him. Of course, Wen Ze does not have this habit.

After returning to the room, Wenze placed his black backpack on the TV cabinet, picked up his pajamas, and went straight to the bathroom to wash away his fatigue.

Ten minutes later, Wenze walked out of the bathroom looking fresh and fresh, looking like a beautiful man taking a bath.

Don't get it wrong. Wen Ze was so tight that he didn't even expose his delicate collarbone. It was really too conservative.

He is a true model of male morality and is sure to put fans at ease.

My hair was dried with a hair dryer in the bathroom, and I went straight to the big bed, lying on the bed in a large shape, fully feeling the softness of the big bed, emptying my mind, leaving everything behind, and thinking about nothing.

The hard-working brain should take a short vacation so that it can better devote itself to work. Anyway, Wenze is the ultimate beneficiary.

Lying down, his eyelids couldn't help but start fighting. Just when Wen Ze was about to fall asleep, the annoying doorbell suddenly rang, which shocked Wen Ze. He was so scared that he immediately opened his eyes and sat up with lingering fear. He looked towards the door.

If it weren't for his quick reaction, that Chinese quintessence sentence would have almost stopped the car.

Wen Ze, whose hair was slightly messy, stood up and opened the door expressionlessly.

He was indeed frightened, and he would be lying if he said he wasn't angry, but he still tried to control the anger in his heart and give the person a chance.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Chen Yang standing obediently, holding a takeaway in his right hand, looking a little dazed.

"Brother Wen, this is your dinner, a piece of preserved egg and lean meat porridge. It is said to be the best one nearby. I found it after careful search." Chen Yang handed the porridge to Wen Ze as if he was offering a treasure, and smiled a little foolish.

Since Chen Yang kindly brought the food over, Wen Ze decided not to care about being frightened with him and accepted the porridge cooperatively.

He said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Well, thank you, thank you for your hard work."

After a busy day, Chen Yang was probably tired, so he even ordered takeout for him, saying thank you.

Although these are Chen Yang's duties, Li Duoduo doesn't blame him, at least he feels comfortable after hearing them.

Sure enough, Chen Yang did this, happily showing his eight teeth and saying in a brisk voice: "Brother Wen, this is what I should do, no need to be so polite."

Before leaving, I didn't forget to say: "Brother Wen, I won't disturb you anymore. The porridge should be drunk while it's hot. It will probably smell fishy when it's cold, so I'm leaving."

Wenze nodded: "Well, don't worry. I'll eat as soon as I go in. Don't worry so much. Aren't you afraid of becoming bald at a young age?"

The smile on Chen Yang's face performed a one-second disappearing spell, penetrating his heart like a sharp sword, feeling that there was no love left.

Chen Yang instantly broke his guard: "Brother Wen, I'm really worried. My hair has been falling out so much recently. I'm afraid I'll be bald one day."

Well, Wen Ze didn't expect that his casual words could be so devastating. His brain almost shut down, thinking about how to comfort Chen Yang, a sad man.

After a few seconds, he choked out a sentence: "Eat more black sesame seeds, do you think it will work?"

Wen Ze has no worries in this regard. He has basically never paid attention to what to eat to help grow hair. He indeed lacks knowledge in this area.

Chen Yang hesitated for a moment, and the scene suddenly fell into a delicate situation. He laughed awkwardly and said: "It shouldn't be possible. It seems to help make the hair darker."

Wen Ze thought that as long as I wasn't embarrassed, others would be embarrassed. Looking at the conspicuous dark circles on Chen Yang's face, he took a different approach and said, "Have you been staying up late a lot lately?"

Chen Yang opened his eyes wide in surprise and said in surprise: "I stay up late recently and don't go to bed until two or three in the morning."

Wen Ze frowned, finding the cause of his hair loss, and looked at Chen Yang disapprovingly: "You should know how harmful staying up late and lack of sleep can be to your body.

Hair loss is just one of the dangers. You'd better get rid of this bad habit, otherwise I'm afraid that I'll have to go to the hospital with Brother Ding to visit you. "

Wen Ze's words didn't sound pleasant, but they were all out of concern for Chen Yang.

Chen Yang felt a little ashamed and lowered his head in shame: "Brother Wen, I know I was wrong. I'm trying to get rid of the bad habit of staying up late."

"Okay, if you make mistakes, correct them. I believe you can do it. You are also tired today. Go back early and take a shower and have a good sleep. Tomorrow's work will not be easy. You must have enough sleep to ensure that you are energetic.

Go ahead. "Wen Ze patted Chen Yang's right shoulder, indicating that he could leave.

"Okay, Brother Wen, you should go to bed early. I'm going back to the room." Chen Yang obediently turned around and walked back to the room. It was on the same floor, just a few rooms away.

After Wen Ze saw Chen Yang returning to the room, he looked away, walked back to the room, and locked the door.

I opened the takeout and found that the porridge was still hot and smelled quite fragrant. I took a sip and found that it tasted really good. I ate it one bite after another.

After eating, I cleared the table and took out my phone to see if anyone was looking for me.

As Wenze expected, someone was looking for him.

Bao Yan sent him several v-mails.

Wenze took a quick look at it.

[Brother, are you there? 】

[I heard that you took a day off. Is it because of some big business? 】

[As soon as we finished work, the person disappeared in a blink of an eye. I still want to meet you for a dinner date tonight. 】

[After seeing the message, please remember to reply to me. 】

Finally, he sent an interesting emoticon with the text: Wait and see!