Super A actor is also fighting with the director today

In the silence, Wen Hong raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and sighed: "I heard Director Wen's apology, so don't come down and talk to me again."

"Your movie is very good, and your script is also very good," Wen Hong continued, "I will try my best to show a hero who meets your requirements in this movie, please Come back."

Wen Hong suddenly became polite and gentle, no longer the attitude of avoiding and deliberately alienating him these two days, like arguing against him.

He is still casual and generous, holding the best communication standards.

But this moment made Wen Cang feel a bit chilly, as if he had returned to the strangest state invisibly, and Wen Hong silently drew a gap that could no longer approach his true emotions. They were just the most ordinary people. partnership.

——His muse will not stay for him, and will become a dazzling performer under the lens of others.

——And the Omega with the mark he bit off will be stained with the breath of other Alphas.

This is the most unbearable thought for Director Wen at this moment, and it is also the thought that most arouses Alpha's dark possessive desire.

Alpha's dark eyes were stained with a bit of hostility, and even a little bit of pheromone was released uncontrollably. This made Wen Hong, who had not faded the tooth marks on the back of his neck, keenly noticed, and raised his head. Seeing the past.

Wen Cang stood up and walked to Wen Hong's side, as if he didn't hear his obvious intention of seeing off the guests, his eyes slid inch by inch over his tired and deep facial features, and his Adam's apple moved slightly: "The doctor said, Before you fully recover, it's best for me to temporarily mark you, even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about whether the crew can arrange three days of free time for you at any time."

Wen Cang pursed his lower lip, and his tone softened a bit, but this was not in line with his usual style, on the contrary, he was a bit awkward: "Of course, I didn't mean that, I hope...you don't have to feel so uncomfortable."

"I won't delay the progress of the crew because of personal matters." Wen Hong closed his eyes half-closed, and there was no joy or anger in his expression, but it could only make people feel that he was extremely tired at the moment.

Wen Cang was silent for a moment, and Wen Hong waited for a while, but he didn't wait for him to speak, nor heard the slight sound of the door lock when he left, but he was so sleepy that he could only forcefully raise his eyelids and look aside. Have a look.

A shadow suddenly fell in front of his eyes, accompanied by the fragrance of Qingshan Yuquan that had been lightened as much as possible, lingering around him—Wen Cang bent down, as if he was afraid that Wen Hong would push him away immediately, so he avoided touching him directly. Wen Hong hugged him vaguely.

Director Wen's breathing was a little messy, and his cold voice was tinged with unusual and extremely difficult to hear emotional fluctuations, like a strong possessive desire hidden in it after restraint, or a self-contradictory blankness.

"Sorry," Wen Cang said in a deep voice, "I will give you an explanation for everything before."

"It's not necessary, Director Wen." Wen Cang's pheromone smells good, and it can indeed effectively relieve Wen Hong's discomfort, but Wen Hong retreated from his embrace after only a moment of instinctive attachment. "You don't have to treat me like this, it's very common, it's not a big deal, just like you think, the unspoken rules among artists are common, it's the same reason."

"It's not the same," Wen Cang stood up straight, his expression moved slightly, his eyes darkened, and his voice was barely audible, "You are my...muse."

Wen Hong didn't hear clearly, subconsciously asked: "What?"

"You go to rest," Wen Cang shook his head, and took out a small wind chime-shaped bottle from his coat, which contained an ultramarine liquid, exuding the elegant fragrance of green mountains and jade springs, "You will feel more comfortable hanging this in your room."

He knew that Wen Hong would not answer, so he put it on the bedside table, turned and went out.

Wen Hong sat up, trembling when his fingertips touched the outer wall of the glass bottle.

——That is much rarer than all top luxury perfumes, Alpha pheromone extract.

The reason why it is precious is that almost no Alpha is willing to do it. The process of surgical extraction is extremely long and painful, and adequate preparation before surgery can only alleviate some side effects.

Wen Hong didn't know when Wen Cang was selected. As the chief director, he had to watch on the set all day long, carefully reviewing every scene, how could he have time to go to the hospital?What's more, this kind of surgery with a low risk factor.

The biggest possibility... Maybe Wen Cang temporarily arranged for a private doctor to come to the hotel in the film and television city to pick it up for him.

——Even as a partner, even as a friend, there is absolutely no need for Wen Cang to do this for him.

Wen Hong stared at the glass bottle in a daze for a long time, then got up and went to the bathroom to wash in a state of confusion.

His body is still wrapped in the smell of green mountains and jade springs, which is clear and quiet, but it is enough to make people stable and make people feel nostalgic subconsciously.

Wen Hong raised his hand and touched the mark on the back of his neck, thinking that the impact of this temporary mark was too serious.

He calmed down his emotions, put on his nightgown and went out. When his eyes fell on the small glass bottle containing the ultramarine pheromone extract on the bedside table, his thoughts were scattered again, and he was in a state of confusion for a while.

He didn't understand, what did Wen Cang mean?

However, the soothing effect of Alpha pheromone was too strong, which caused Wen Hong to fall into a deep sleep before he could think for a long time, and also caused Wen Cang to appear in his dream of pillowing the fragrance of green mountains and jade springs.

In the dream, Wen Cang held the crystal statue he gave him, and handed it back to him with a smile. His eyes were gentle and sublime, which did not match his usual appearance at all, but Wen Hong felt strangely unaware of it. When it came to discord, he heard Wen Cang's chant-like tone whispering in his ear:

"You are my muse."

……

The feeling of forcibly extracting pheromones was not pleasant, and the side effects also made Wen Cang a little bit unbearable these days, but he didn't show anything on the surface.

He did start to face up to and explore the relationship between himself and Wen Hong, as well as the complex emotions in his heart towards Wen Hong.

He hopes that Wenhong can always stay by his side, be his own source of inspiration, and become his own unique hero.

Wen Hong is his muse, there is no doubt about it, his acting skills can continue to improve, but his aura is unique, and it is what Wen Cang wants most.

But what else?

He could just communicate with Wen Hong about his work and shooting.But now that the filming has progressed, he finds that the focus of his eyes stays on Wen Hong more and more. He finds that he is more and more concerned about Wen Hong's social relationship and distance with others.

Even if he knew that Wen Hong and Fang Jinyan could not have a relationship other than friends, he couldn't bear the fact that Wen Hong and Fang Jinyan had a good conversation, and even became infected with each other's pheromones.

He gave Wen Hong his pheromone extract, on the one hand, to relieve his discomfort, but the more secret reason was that he hoped that Wen Hong would only have his own pheromones and only his own. It's like he is the only one who can leave a mark on Wen Hong's glands.

The charming dream that he deliberately forgot at the beginning, and the irresistible impulse and reaction during the New Year's Eve dispute all revealed certain information in the dark.

Some news directors never thought that one day they would experience it personally.

——He thought, I should like Wenhong.

As early as when he thought Wenhong was an Alpha.

Otherwise, how could there be such an extraordinary desire for monopoly?

However, the word "like", which has appeared in countless filmings and scripts, became very strange when it fell on Wen Cang. different throbbing.

He has enough capital to control his own movies, but he is helpless when facing Wen Hong, and he doesn't even know how to reduce Wen Hong's rejection and alienation from him.

"Reversal" was submitted to the organizer of the Flying Eagle Award for review in January. The file was set during the winter vacation, when various gods and Buddhas were fighting. However, because Wen Cang has always cooperated with Tianying, his works have always been very popular. The line and film rate are also quite high.

No need to stare too much, the announcement of "Reversal" has already begun in an orderly manner. From the official announcement of the role, the movie poster, to the trailer flowers, each item is slowly moving forward in the established rhythm, raising one after another. A small upsurge paves the way for the final stunning release.Wen Hong received an invitation to the Spring Festival Gala sub-venue this year, but many high-intensity rehearsals happen to be during his filming period, which will distract him too much energy, not to mention that his estrus period may suddenly come at any time during this period, Wen Hong didn't dare to take the risk, so he had no choice but to reject it.

Ever since Wen Cang gave him the pheromone extract that day, Wen Hong has always had an indescribable feeling.

Wen Cang's eyes that fell on him from time to time did not restrain himself, and sometimes even made Wen Hong aware of the strong aggressiveness that tingled his spine.

He will still explain the play to Wen Hong carefully under the play, but the time to stop Wen Hong is often when Wen Hong and other Alpha actors in the group are too close.

Wen Hong faintly sensed something, but couldn't figure it out.

"Director Wen?" Wen Hong sat on the stool opposite Wen Cang, waited for a while before Wen Cang told him a play, and looked up at him questioningly.

Wen Cang came back to his senses, suppressed the raging desires/thoughts in his heart, looked at him, and said as calmly as possible: "From tomorrow on, I will trouble you and Fang Jinyan to watch the shooting, and the assistant director, I won't come to the set again for a few days I will keep an eye on it personally, but I will still be in the hotel, if you need anything, you can send a message or ask Fang Jinyan to ask."

Wen Hong frowned unexpectedly. The first reaction was that the side effects caused by the extraction of pheromones caused Wen Cang to have physical problems and needed to go to the hospital for examination and treatment. : "Yes... what happened?"

Wen Cang didn't say anything, just stared at Wen Hong for a moment, his eyes slipped from his lips to the side of his neck with a small mole on it, and after a while he sighed softly, almost inaudibly.

"Susceptible period, if they ask you to come to visit again, don't agree."

Wen Hong also fell silent, his eyes flickered to the side for a moment, but his body subconsciously leaned back a little, which was a defensive and vigilant movement, and this subtle reaction naturally couldn't escape Wen Cang's attention.

Wen Cang lowered his eyes, covered the darkness in his eyes, and nodded slightly: "You go out."

Wen Hong gently touched his lower canine teeth with the tip of his tongue, stood up and answered in a low voice, then turned around and left the lounge while holding the script, but the rhythm of his heartbeat couldn't help but beat a few times, and even the glands on the back of his neck began to A little feverish, as if even though most of the marks disappeared, he could still clearly perceive Alpha's mood swings, and was driven to respond to his emotions.