Super A actor is also fighting with the director today

Wen Cang was stunned for a few seconds after sending Wen Hong a video invitation by accident.

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what am i doing?

The hands of the wall clock on the wall have slowly pointed to 12:30.

Wen Cang felt inexplicably panicked for a moment, and when he wanted to press cancel, Wen Hong was already connected.

"Good evening, Director Wen." Wen Hong's voice came out slowly from the receiver.

His voice is a bit hoarse, I don't know if it's because of being too tired in line during the day, it's a bit lower than his usual speaking tone, with a little laziness, and it flows into people's ears for no reason, bringing out a string of numbness.

Wen Cang calmly took the phone away, and when he raised his eyes, he was facing Wen Hong who was looking at him on the screen.

He may have just taken a shower, the ends of his hair are still damp, and it is softly attached to his temples, and there are still a few drops of uncleaned water on his fair neck, and he is looking at the camera intently.

"Well, good evening." Wen Cang coughed his itchy throat calmly, and looked from the side of his neck back to those beautiful eyes, "Your friend left your cat with me, He just said that you want to watch it very much, let me send you a video request."

Wen Cang didn't say Yi Yuan's exact words, and Wen Hong didn't want to know what Yi Yuan said to make the arrogant and indifferent director take the initiative to send a video request to let him watch the cat.

"Well, I'm sorry to hear that." Wen Hong nodded, his eyes still on the screen.

Wen Cang was wearing dark blue cotton home clothes, his hair was longer than when they first came in for filming, maybe he didn't remember to trim it when the weather was cold, which made him look more gentle than usual Quite a few, and the cold and hard aura that makes people feel a little scared when they see it is gone.

Wen Cang nodded in response, switched the screen back to the front camera, went to the cat's nest and sat down cross-legged, closing the distance for Wen Hong to watch.

Juzai was very excited when he first arrived in the new environment. The puppet cat was already lying in the nest and drowsy, and Juzai was still chewing a ball of yarn beside him.

"I don't know when was the last time you fed it hair removal cream." Wen Cang glanced at Orange, and turned his attention back to the person on the screen, "When I was feeding Bruce today, I also fed him along with it." After a while, it didn't reject it, and it was quite happy to eat."

"Yeah, oranges are easy to raise, just don't feed them too much." Wen Hong listened patiently to Wen Cang's words, his eyes curved, "Once they are ripe, oranges like to turn their belly out and let them eat." People scratch, or lie on people's shoulders."

"Do you want him to see you?" Wen Cang looked at Wen Hong and asked.

"No need," Wen Hong shook his head with a smile, and lowered his voice, "He's too clingy to me, so I can't show him, or I'll come back arguing."

Ju Zai, who came back biting the ball of yarn, really keenly heard something, moved his ears, raised his head to look at the phone in Wen Cang's hand.

Wen Hong saw it, so he kept silent, and only looked at Ju Zai with a smile on his head looking around suspiciously, so he didn't know that Wen Cang was hanging on the phone screen and staring at him a little more than usual Soft eyes.

It was already very late, and Wen Hong didn't dare to delay Wen Cang's time any longer. After watching Ju Zai for a while, he whispered to Wen Cang to end the call: "Thank you, Director Wen, for helping to take care of Ju Zai. I have caused you trouble."

"It's not troublesome." Wen Cang switched the camera back to the front, and when he met Wen Hong's eyes, he always had the illusion of being stared at affectionately by him. "I remember that today is the fourth row."

"Yes," Wen Hong was a little surprised that he would take the initiative to bring up the topic, but he still replied politely, "There is still a rehearsal to decide the final show."

"Is it similar to your second show last New Year's Eve?" Wen Cang thought for a while and praised, "That performance was perfect."

"Thank you." After receiving a compliment from a month ago, Wen Hong wanted to laugh, "But the Spring Festival Gala probably won't use that kind of program format."

"Well, I thought it would be about the same," Wen Cang nodded, and said frankly, "I haven't watched the Spring Festival Gala for many years."

The reason why the Spring Festival Gala is a national program is not only because it is officially created, but also because of its symbolic meaning.

It symbolizes the joy and happiness of family reunion after a year of hard work.

"Huh?" Many thoughts flashed through Wen Hong's mind, but in the end he just laughed, "It's normal. Many young people nowadays don't watch the Spring Festival Gala, but only watch complaints and emoticons."

Wen Cang was amused by him, but he only curled the corners of his lips, revealing a relaxed smile that was rarely seen at ordinary times.

Like the frost melting in the spring solstice, not like the chill of winter, with a bit of tenderness, it looks extraordinarily refreshing.

"My parents are abroad, and they are engaged in artistic creation," Wen Cang knew what he probably thought.Perhaps the deep night will always arouse people's desire to confide, or perhaps it is because the progress over there is gratifying in the latter part of the past few days, Wen Cang is in a good mood, and is willing to chat with Wen Hong, "So our family doesn't pay much attention to this."

Wen Hong nodded, thinking it's no wonder he looks so cold-tempered.

"I rush back every year to celebrate the New Year with my fathers, but this year I can't go back before the [-]th." Wen Hong thought for a while, "If it is not convenient for the director, please tell me in advance, I will let the assistant Go pick it up."

"Do you want to take it home?" Wen Cang asked.

"No, he is very sensitive to the environment of a strange city, and it will be troublesome if he has a stress reaction." Wen Hong shook his head and curled the corners of his lips helplessly, "And I can't stay for a few days when I go home for the New Year. The work schedule is very full.”

Wen Cang nodded in response, looked into Wen Hong's eyes, and couldn't help saying: "I think it seems to be adapting well here, come back to pick it up after you finish your work in the next year."

Wen Hong froze for a moment, stared at Wen Cang on the screen hesitantly for a moment, and said slowly, "Then... trouble director Wen Cang?"

"I just want to be Bruce's company," Wen Cang could still feel the man's direct and probing gaze as if they were facing each other across the screen, his eyes wandered to the side uncomfortably, and he changed the subject calmly, " It's getting late, go to bed earlier, good night."

"Then I'll bring over the things that Juzai usually uses in two days. Good night, Director Wen." Wen Hong waited for Wen Cang to hang up the phone before getting up and going upstairs to the bedroom.

The clock on the wall was pointing to one o'clock.

Wen Hong was tired all day, almost fell asleep on the bed, before his consciousness fell into chaos, a vague bubble of doubt popped up in his mind——

Didn't I just watch Tangerine?

Why did the cat not look at it for a few minutes, but instead chatted with Wen Cang for half an hour.

It turns out that Director Wen Da likes to chat with people in private...

At the end of the five row sessions, there was not much time left until the New Year's Eve.

During this period, the March issue of "Narcissus" was pre-released, which is the issue on the cover of Wenhong.

As usual, Di Lang arranged the top 20 hot searches, so as not to be too eye-catching and steal the limelight of the Spring Festival Gala warm-up, but also to arrange for the magazine. The brand partner also bought the third most searched advertisement as usual bit.

Narcissus: To everyone who is passionate about life: At 2:5 noon on February 12th, Narcissus will join hands with Wen Hong, a close friend of the Elizabeth brand, to enter the inner world of Narcissus to explore beauty and self. #Narcissus三月刊##文洪Narcissus Cover##文泽推荐自己#/[picture]/[picture]/[picture]

Elizabeth is a high-end luxury brand focusing on luggage and clothing.According to the statement that Gao She has no spokesperson, Elizabeth’s only global brand ambassador is still a foreign super movie star. The best friend of the brand is the cooperation that Di Lang signed for Wen Hong when he was filming “Reversal” in Wen Cang’s group. .

Wen Hong quickly reposted the official blog of the magazine to cooperate with the publicity. The last time he posted a brand advertisement was a month ago. Most of the fans knew the news of his participation in the Spring Festival Gala. , waiting quietly, but did not expect that there would be magazines, and all of them flocked to them all at once.

The exponentially increasing number of messages caused Wenhong's phone to freeze for a while, so he had to forcibly quit the software.

Heart has a Hong v: #文洪Narcissus页面#/[刻爷]#文洪探货自己# Together with Wen Hong, walk into the inner world of the narcissus boy Narcissus, explore the beauty, and explore the most essential self of you and me. Narcissus/[Image]

Society My Hong Dad v: #文洪探索自己#/[望望]#文洪Narcissus首页# Invite everyone to come and taste my dad Wenhong, this is the little prince who came out of the myth! ! ! ! ! /[picture]

Wen Hong's wife: #文洪探索自己#/[爱心]#文洪Narcissus页面#The cover is too fairy, my God, I don't deserve to use this id woo woo woo woo Wenhong/[picture]/[picture ]/[picture]

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The fifth rehearsal was over, and the program was basically set. When the artists walked out of the main hall, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Wen Hong was also a little more relaxed than before. He was with Di Lang and Xie Yao. The restaurant set up a place for dinner, and during that time, I received a phone call from Xu Ying sneaking in from her busy schedule.

When Wen Hong was preparing for the Spring Festival Gala program, Xu Ying was also preparing for the Spring Festival Gala sub-venue in City B, and the two of them didn't get in touch as soon as they got busy.

"Brother Hong!" As soon as the call was answered, Xu Ying's happy voice came from the receiver, and Wen Hong could even imagine him jumping and walking happily, "The last rehearsal at my branch venue is over. "

"Congratulations." He also made Wen Hong laugh.

Xu Ying laughed "hehe" a few times, lowered her voice and said to Wenhong: "The one I'm working with on this show is An Jin, my partner from the last variety show, and the dancer of the boy group Juvenscence."

Juvenescence...

Wen Hong felt that the name sounded familiar, so he raised his eyes and exchanged glances with Di Lang, only to see Di Lang mouthing a reminder to him, and suddenly remembered that Xu Yang, who participated in the chorus with him, belonged to this boy group.

Obviously, they are the idol boy groups that debuted in the same group and on the same program, but due to the difference in popularity and popularity, one can enter the main venue of the Spring Festival Gala to appear in front of the people of the whole country, and have an exclusive interview column, but the other can only make it to the sub-venue.Of course, there are not only these two people in a group, and the rest are not as famous as these two people, and maybe they may not be able to appear on the stage of the local Spring Festival Gala.

"I saw the variety show you participated in before, and I have a little impression." Wen Hong was inconvenient to mention the content of his show outside, and chatted with Xu Ying for a few more words before hanging up the call.

"What's your plan for this year? Do you want to go back to City C?" Di Lang looked up at Wen Hong while the food was being served.

"Yes," Wen Hong nodded, and asked Di Lang uncertainly, "I should be able to have three days off this year, right?"

"It's hard to say this year," Di Lang flipped through the memo on his phone, "Several mainstream media and newspapers have sent out invitations, and I haven't accepted all of them. A few are very important to you, and they belong to CCTV. Opportunities are rare. Time It’s also a coincidence that it’s on New Year’s Eve.”

Wen Hong thought for a while: "Except for these few, if there is a real time conflict, just push them away. I still want to stay at home with my parents from the first to the third year of junior high school. Brother Di, Yaoyao and others Xiao An has also worked hard for a year, so he can take a good rest."

Seeing his insistence, Di Lang made the itinerary according to his plan.

Until the beginning of the week of Chinese New Year's Eve, Wen Hong not only had to shoot the New Year's materials of various endorsement brands, but also had interviews with major media. I fell asleep on the sofa, but fortunately, the heating in the living room was fully turned on, so I didn't catch a cold.

The screen flickered, and when Wen Cang saw it again, he could only see the tip of Wen Hong's thin chin and the skin on the side of his neck exposed outside his pajamas—presumably he was too sleepy and fell asleep directly, and the phone slipped from his hand On the body.

There will also be like-minded people in the director’s circle who naturally form a small group. They usually don’t chat much in the group, and occasionally they go out to find inspiration or have dinner. Going out to drink and eat, this year someone in the group still took the lead to ask how to get together on New Year's Eve.

Wen Cang glanced at the message box that popped up, and his eyes fell on the small mole on the side of Wen Hong's neck that was unrecognizable on the screen due to the blurred picture quality. The sound of quiet breathing.

He watched it for a while, took the initiative to turn off the video, and switched back to the group to reply to the message.

[Wen Cang]: Watch the Spring Festival Gala.