The road to movie stardom for those who eat melons

Wenze refilled a cup of barley tea for himself, took a few sips, then put down the cup and chatted casually: "Bao Yan, have you packed everything?"

Bao Yan leaned on the back of the chair, touched his slightly undulating belly with his right hand, and said casually: "I almost collected all the money yesterday, and I finished it before dinner. I'm not as careless as you think."

Wen Ze had doubts in his heart, but he didn't say anything and asked with a smile: "Do you still remember that I left something there but didn't take it away?"

Bao Yan was confused. He couldn't remember it for a moment, so he asked unconfidently: "Are you sure? Could it be that you remembered it wrong."

Wenze thought to himself that it was indeed the case. Bao Yan had forgotten the bag of snacks that he had snatched from his hand. He was really forgetful.

Wen Ze raised his eyebrows and reminded kindly: "Are you sure you don't think about it again carefully? Otherwise, I'm afraid that when you suddenly think of it, you will scold me for being unkind."

Bao Yan was really confused, racking his brains, but he had no clue: "You are hiding it like this without explaining it clearly, leaving me guessing, which is very rude. A man can speak frankly when he has something to say. A real man.”

Wen Ze was speechless. You have a bad memory, and you blame others for not explaining it clearly. You don't think you are magnanimous enough.

Wen Ze took a deep breath and decided to give him another chance. He said kindly: "Although you took it from me, you asked me to keep it for you, and I did it. If you really can't remember, I I won’t force you.”

Now Bao Yan recalled what Wen Ze said. He was a little confused now and couldn't make a decision for the moment.

"Thanks to you, I remembered what it was. Please let me struggle a little longer. Don't rush me." Bao Yan became anxious and glared at Wen Ze dissatisfied.

Wenze shrugged helplessly: "I'm not urging you, you can make up your own mind."

Qian Duole didn't know what kind of riddle the two were playing, but his intuition told him that something was not going well, and he always felt a little flustered and uneasy.

But it's not easy for him to interrupt suddenly. Maybe it's just to prevent him from knowing, so he doesn't make it clear like this.

His intuition was right, it was about his wallet, and it would shrink again if he wasn't careful.

Ding Wang and Chen Yang knew what Ze was talking about from the moment they heard him ask the question. They quietly watched on the sidelines, acting like educated melon-eaters.

Seeing things develop to this point, the two of them found it very interesting and were very interested in everything that followed.

Bao Yan's expression was very exciting. His face was wrinkled like the skin of a bun after struggling with it, and his teeth were still biting his lower lip. It was really difficult to make up his mind.

Wenze waited patiently, not forgetting to take a few more sips of barley tea to moisten his throat.

Time passed by, and Bao Yan finally made a decision. He didn't want to give Wen Ze a benefit in vain, even if he got the things from him.

Bao Yan took a deep breath with relief and announced his decision: "I can't leave the things with you. I want to pack them up and take them away."

Wen Ze smiled and repeated mischievously: "Are you sure you want to pack it up and take it away? Don't think about other results."

As expected, he is a real foodie and will not give up the food that reaches his mouth. As expected of him.

Bao Yan nodded vigorously and replied loudly: "That's right." Then he asked, "Do you have a better way?"

Wen Ze generously shared his thoughts: "Yes, I can mail it to you. Just check it carefully in the past two days. This saves a lot of trouble and does not increase the weight of your luggage."

Bao Yan thought about it and felt that there was nothing wrong with it. He immediately changed his mind: "Your suggestion is very good. I have adopted it. If you can help me, please help me send it back to the capital. I will give you tea instead of wine. Thank you."

Very good, you don’t have to worry about the exposure of snacks for the time being, which will help him hide the snacks in time and preserve his few happy moments.

Bao Yan didn't dare to eat staple food at noon. He only ate light and low-calorie dishes, which was not a small amount.

Who made him overindulge yesterday and eat a caloric bomb with his belly wide open? He was afraid of being settled by his manager later in life, so he felt a little guilty.

Wen Ze snapped his fingers and responded with a smile: "No problem, I'll send it to you later."

The snack issue is solved, no need to worry about it.

Wen Ze was in a good mood. The meal was eaten and the matter was resolved.

Without saying anything more, they ended their lunch naturally, separated at the elevator entrance, and went back to their rooms to freshen up. There was no scene of reluctant goodbyes.

Chen Yang followed Wen Ze back to the room, took away the bag of snacks, and went to send a courier to Bao Yan.

Wenze collapsed on the sofa and sent a message to Bao Yan, asking if he needed to be sent to the elevator.

Bao Yan was not polite at all [Come on, you can help me carry my luggage. 】

Wenze smiled silently at the phone screen, shook his head and stood up, acting as the coolie who came to the door.

As soon as Bao Yan walked into Bao Yan's room, he was shocked by his luggage. There were four large suitcases and a very stuffed luggage bag. No wonder he didn't refuse Wen Ze's surrender.

Wenze looked at the suitcase, then at Bao Yan, and complained: "You have spent the past two months in vain. You have so many extra things. What did you buy?"

Bao Yan looked innocent: "I don't know. Anyway, there are only so many things after packing, and I didn't buy anything."

Wen Ze had nothing to say, even Bao Yan himself didn't know, and it was even less likely that he would know, so he resigned himself to helping carry the luggage.

Why didn't Qian Duole come over to help? Because he had to move his luggage by himself, and he could only help Bao Yan move it after it was ready.

Fortunately, there were many suitcases, so it was easy to take the elevator, so Wen Ze was not sent to the first floor.

Qian Duole is already waiting on the first floor. He will help Bao Yan carry his luggage.

Wenze and Bao Yan didn't say anything sensational, they just said a few words and waved goodbye.

Bao Yan: "I'm leaving, don't miss me too much."

Wen Ze: "Get out."

Bao Yan pretended not to hear and smiled brightly: "I'll see you in the capital when you have time."

Wenze showed his two pear dimples in shame: "Well, let's go."

The closed elevator blocked the sight of the two of them, and they went to where they wanted to go.

Wen Ze turned around and walked back to the room. It was almost time to move his luggage. It was not far from twelve o'clock and it was time to check out.

Wenze pushed the suitcase with deft hands and feet, carrying a backpack on his body and three suitcases at his feet.

Well, he also has a lot of luggage, just one suitcase and one bag less than Bao Yan.

The two of them are evenly matched, and the eldest brother doesn't laugh at the second brother.

Wenze was fully armed, with a hat, sunglasses, and a mask as standard equipment. He took the elevator to the first floor on his own.

He told Ding Wang and Chen Yang that there was no need to go up to help him carry his luggage. He could handle it himself and just wait at the elevator entrance on the first floor.

Ding Wang disagreed at first. He thought it was difficult for Wenze to move the three suitcases, so he had to help. Finally, Wenze convinced him.

How could Wenze, an adult male with sound limbs, not be able to push three suitcases, and the distance to the elevator would not exceed 50 meters.

Once you get to the first floor, there are people helping you, so it’s not tiring at all.

As expected, Chen Yang was waiting at the elevator entrance, rushing to push two suitcases, and left from the side door of the hotel. He successfully got into the car arranged by the crew and rushed to the airport to fly to Province Y.

Ding Wang waited for the two of them outside the car, helped them put their luggage, and set off immediately after getting in the car.

The large crew had already flown to Province Y in the morning, and the filming equipment was also checked in.

Leaders like directors, assistant directors, and screenwriters also have afternoon flights and are not in such a hurry.

This meant that Wenze and the director were on the same flight. Wenze had no idea. They saw each other almost every day and were already used to it.

It's best not to sit next to Director Fang, as you don't want to be next to a natural refrigerator, as people will freeze to death.

Well, it's not that serious. It's true that I feel uncomfortable.