You, don't flirt!

"The old man really has bad eyesight - in terms of charming looks, how can Gu Jing compare to you?"

Fang Zhihuai's voice was hoarse and low, with a dangerous emotion that Tibet could not hide.

Du Wenjin looked at the other party with cold eyes, and then slapped away Fang Zhihuai's hand that was still on the side of his face.

There was a crisp "slap", and the back of the hand turned red immediately, showing that the slap spared no effort.

Fang Zhihuai was not annoyed.

Even as if the hand that was unceremoniously pulled away did not belong to his body, Fang Zhihuai just looked at Du Wenjin with deep and focused eyes.

However, it was probably because the gaze was too focused, and it already brought a sense of aggression that sent chills down the spine.

After being stared at like this for only a few seconds, Du Wenjin's eyes were so fierce that he seemed to pounce on him at any moment.

"..."

Fang Zhihuai's eyes sank as he watched, his already dark pupils almost condensed with ink.

After a while, he suddenly raised his hand to cover Du Wenjin's eyes.

The long eyelashes touched his palm.

Fang Zhihuai took a deep breath, leaned over to Du Wenjin's ear——

"Stop looking at me like that—I can't help it."

After a deep and hoarse laugh, he turned around and left.

The bathroom door closed again, and Du Wenjin, who was standing by the mirror, clenched her hands tightly.

The person in the mirror had reddened eyes, slightly wet eyes, and fierce eyes.

...but it's so beautiful that it makes people suffocate.

======

Du Wenjin didn't know what Fang Zhihuai said in front of Mr. Du, which made Mr. Du calm down. Although he still didn't look good when he saw him, he wouldn't have chased him all over the house like before with a faucet.

Although he was able to escape, but inevitably, he was ordered by Mr. Du to stay in Du's house for several days.

No matter how reluctant she was, Du Wenjin had no choice but to obey obediently.

After waiting for nearly a week, he was finally released from the Du family.

After getting into the car, Du Wenjin saw Selina sitting in the back seat.

"Her Majesty came to pick her up in person, I'm flattered." Du Wenjin jokingly got into the car.

Selina's face at this time is definitely not good-looking.

——Scenes that had to be postponed as soon as the filming started, announcements that were temporarily rejected, and endorsements that were delayed... One by one, when Du Wenjin "enjoyed" the days when she was in the Du family without hearing anything outside the window, she was not at all. No free time.

However, this was not the first time she had this experience. Selina knew the temperament of the old man of the Du family, so she didn't make things difficult for Du Wenjin.

She unhurriedly glanced at Du Wenjin, and threw the script in her hand——

"Hurry up and review it for me—go straight to the set later."

"Your Majesty's orders must be followed."

Du Wenjin took the script without any complaints, and after opening it, she began to think about her role in the play.

Selina propped her forehead and looked at Du Wenjin's profile.

She has to admit that Du Wenjin is a guy who is rewarded by God. Apart from his exquisite facial features, no flaws, beautiful but not feminine, his instinctive control of performances has also amazed many seniors in the circle.

But if only these natural conditions were guaranteed, Selina would never get into such a trouble——

His family background is amazing, so he doesn't have enough self-motivation or motivation, but he is not a quiet master. He spends three days in the entertainment journal's camera, and will always be the best champion of Bagua Toutiao's annual appearance rate...

The reason she was willing to keep this guy was only because of the current situation.

——Compared to all the newcomers she had seen, Du Wenjin was the only one she had ever seen with eyes full of desire that could not be concealed... When she was looking at the script, her eyes were full of radiance.

She could see that he had the most innocent and sincere love for acting.

Although Du Wenjin would never admit this.

Thinking of this, Selina shook her head with a smile, turned her gaze away, and looked out the window.

...Looking mature and perfect, but when faced with something he really loves, he is like a stubborn teenager.

======

"Card!"

As the director's voice sounded, the assistant behind the camera ran towards Du Wenjin with a thick velvet bath towel in his hand.

At this time, Du Wenjin was wearing a white ancient gown, but it was already soaked through, and every step he took was covered with water marks.The long black hair was also wetly attached to the pale cheeks, only the lips were getting more and more bright red, with a bit of indescribable beauty.

"Brother Wen, are you okay?"

The little assistant was so worried that he hurriedly asked.

"...Just shoot a scene of falling into the water, what can happen."

"One more scene——" the little assistant lowered his voice and dragged out his tone, "That Song Yunchu obviously just couldn't get along with you, how many times has this scene been NG? What's wrong with him being the male number one? That dog looks down on people Appearance, what..."

"You talk too much."

Although her face was pale from the cold, Du Wenjin still curled the corner of her lower lip, reached out and tapped the little assistant, "Get some hot water."

"Hey."

Du Wenjin slowly tightened the bath towel.

Then he turned his face to the side and glanced at the man on the sidelines who was walking towards the locker room while chatting and laughing with the male number two.

The smile faded on the corners of her lips, and her amber eyes were as cool as ice stones.

After a while, the assistant came back with a sad face.

"Brother Wen, the kettle I put next to the water heater is gone."

Du Wenjin glanced at him angrily and amusedly.

"Go to the locker room and get it, I have a spare there."

"Hey, I'll go right away." The little assistant agreed, turned around and was about to leave.

Du Wenjin called to stop him behind him: "Do you know where I put it?"

"……what?"

The little assistant turned around in a daze.

Du Wenjin sighed, raised the corners of her eyes, and joked, "With the patience to have an assistant like you, I shouldn't be single."

"Brother Wen, I was wrong..."

The little assistant blushed.

"Come on, I'll go with you."

Du Wenjin got up wrapped in a bath towel, with clear tears and moles on her porcelain-like skin at the corners of her eyes, and a little smile.

"No next time, no next time, I swear to God."

The locker room was not far away, and the two arrived there within 2 minutes of walking.

Just as Du Wenjin was about to open the door, he heard the voice of a conversation coming from the crack of the open door.

"He was raised by someone? Can't he?"

The voice of the opening is a bit forceful, obviously it is the one who plays the second male lead in this play.

"Why not?" Song Yunchu's voice was full of mockery, "I saw him get out of a private car today - with that car number and model, he, a starlet, can afford it? What are you kidding! "

"Maybe his family has a background? Didn't the rumors in the circle say that his family is quite rich?"

Song Yunchu sneered: "Does he have a background? If he has a background, he can play the male number three in the play? Let me tell you, he just hooked up with someone in the circle based on that face——" A few low-budget plays, and only then did she gain some fame..."

Speaking of this, Song Yunchu seemed to feel that it was not enough. Song Yunchu lowered his voice: "Look at his arrogant look——isn't he just a butt seller? Shout out—"

"boom!"

Du Wenjin was listening halfway through with a smile, when she saw her little assistant angrily pushing open the door and crashing in——

"Who are you talking about! Try saying it again!"

In the locker room, Song Yunchu and the number two male obviously didn't expect that the person they were talking about was right outside the door.At this moment, they looked up at the door, and seeing Du Wenjin, who was leaning against the door frame, wearing a bath towel and showing her collarbone, looking like a wet beauty in a bath, their expressions changed in unison.

After a while, Song Yunchu looked away in embarrassment: "I didn't say who, what are you excited about?"

"..."

The little assistant was very angry, her face flushed red, "You man is still doing this kind of behind-the-scenes talk—are you a gossip!"

Song Yunchu was weak at first, but now he was annoyed when he was scolded by an assistant: "What evidence do you have to prove that I talked behind my back? If you don't have evidence, don't swear!"

The little assistant was not good at verbal skills, his face flushed even after he choked, and he looked like he was about to hit him with his fist.

As soon as it was lifted into the air, it was grabbed by someone.

The little assistant turned back with red eyes, but saw Du Wenjin standing behind him with a smile at some point.

"Don't mess with anyone," Du Wenjin raised her chin towards the cabinet next to her, "The hot water bottle is inside, go over and fill me with hot water."

"Brother Wen—"

Du Wenjin turned her face sideways, with a smile in her peach eyes, "Be obedient."

"..."

The little assistant passed by aggrievedly, and did not forget to give Song Yunchu a glare before leaving.

When the little assistant left, Du Wenjin turned her face back, the same smile remained at the corners of her eyes and lips, only the emotion in Hu Po's eyes cooled down.

"What else do you want to say?"

He crossed his arms, leaned against the door of the cabinet next to him, and then slowly raised his eyelids.

"...I'll give you a chance to say enough once."

The expression on Song Yunchu's face was a bit unbearable, and he could only hold on: "I didn't say anything—"

"Oh, I didn't want to say anything, did I?"

Du Wenjin interrupted him indifferently, and nodded lazily, "Okay, it's fine if you don't have one."

After speaking, he turned around and walked out.

Behind him, Song Yunchu instinctively breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a pity that the breath was not half relieved, and the person who walked to the door stopped suddenly.

A cold voice sounded in the room.

"I've given you a chance, don't tell me. If there is another time, I accidentally overheard something..."

The person standing by the door turned his face back, with a smile on his lips, his pupils against the light were full of fierceness——

"I'll make you engrave every word you say and eat it one by one."

After speaking behind, with a chuckle, Du Wenjin turned and left.

Two minutes later, Du Wenjin returned to the rest area.

The little assistant brought over his hot water bottle, still worried: "Brother Wen, that Song—"

"Okay, don't mention these troublesome things." Du Wenjin waved his hand and stopped his voice, "I'll go and rest for a while, call me before the next game."

"Hey." The little assistant nodded.

Du Wenjin pursed her lips and walked to her reclining chair in the rest area.

He was just about to sit up when he paused.

——On the dark gray plush blanket, a piece of white cardboard stood out.

Du Wenjin frowned slightly, reached out and picked up the note.

On the note is the handwriting of a black signature pen, painted with iron and silver hooks, vigorous and powerful——

"You look so drenched, it's so attractive, I want to fuck."

After staring at the note for three seconds, Du Wenjin exploded.

"—Who the fuck did it?!"