Super A actor is also fighting with the director today

After finishing work at noon, Wen Hong just finished his meal and wanted to go back to the nanny car to lie down for a while when he noticed a loud noise from the crowd not far away, and he unconsciously raised his eyes and looked over——

Surrounded by four assistants, wearing a black woolen coat over a silver waist-pack hip skirt, holding a cup of coffee and stepping on high-heeled shoes, it was Tianying boss Ji Zhuoqing who walked into the studio with great momentum.

A question mark slowly rose on Wen Hong's forehead, and he asked Di Lang uncertainly, "What is she here for?"

"Exploring the class," Di Lang seemed to be accustomed to Ji Zhuoqing's flamboyant battle, and took a few sips from his thermos without changing his face. "After all, this is also a project of Sky Film."

"Tianying has more than one project, why bother..." Wen Hong stopped speaking halfway through, "Brother Di, did you tell her about my fever?"

"It's not a trivial matter," Di Lang nodded of course, "Your personal doctor also reported your physical condition to me, and President Ji should naturally know about it."

A few thoughts flashed through Wen Hong's mind. Dr. Wang would indeed report his health condition to Di Lang, but he would not tell Di Lang about such a personal matter as a temporary mark.

But the problem is that Ji Zhuoqing came over.

When the two fathers were too busy at work, Ji Zhuoqing helped Aunt Yang change Wenhong's diapers when he was a child. How could she not know what happened to Wenhong?

It didn't take long for her to notice the pheromone changes on Wen Hong's body after the temporary marking.

She might fight Wen Cang on the spot.

Ji Zhuoqing greeted her around the studio with a smile, and the staff distributed all the gifts she brought, but no one else knew her real identity, so they only guessed which high-level person it was from Tianying, and they all answered politely her problem.

Seeing that Mr. Ji couldn't find Wen Hong's whereabouts after greeting Mr. Ji, he frowned a little uncomfortablely. Wen Hong hurriedly got out of the car and stopped when he was still some distance away from her, and called out politely: "Ji total."

"Wen Hong," Ji Zhuoqing raised his eyebrows, and looked him up and down calmly for a while, "I heard that you have been sick recently and still insist on filming. Your career is important, and your body is also important, so don't work too hard."

Wen Hong had no choice but to nod: "Thank you, Mr. Ji, for your concern."

There were too many people on the set, so it was inconvenient to say more, so Ji Zhuoqing took a few more glances at him and then looked away: "Where is the rest room for your crew?"

Wen Hong knew that she wanted to talk to him alone, but he didn't have much free time during filming, and he didn't need a separate rest room. Except for Wen Cang, the chief director, the crew had a separate rest room, and only Fang Jinyan, the great actor, would let him People prepared, thought for a moment and said: "If there is anything about Mr. Ji, you can notify him online, you don't have to... come here in person."

However, Ji Zhuoqing has already seen the place where the word "lounge" is hung in the distance, and squinted at Wen Hong, lowered his volume and said in a voice that only two people can hear clearly: "I won't come and see in person Look, how do you know how sick you little bastard is?"

As soon as the words fell, she walked towards the rest room without waiting for Wen Hong's reaction.

Wen Hong's scalp tightened, and he hurriedly followed behind her.

——Ji Zhuoqing went straight to Wen Cang's rest room.

But Mr. Ji is not an arrogant and rude person anyway, and he knows to knock on the door three times first.

"Come in." Wen Cang's voice came out calmly.

Ji Zhuoqing pushed open the door and walked in. When he raised his eyes, he met Wen Cang who was reading a magazine.

Wen Cang's eyes slid across Ji Zhuoqing's face and landed on Wen Hong next to her, his expression was uncomfortable for a moment, then he calmly picked up the script at hand and folded it on top of the magazine, and put them aside together.

He stood up and greeted Ji Zhuoqing with a nod from afar: "Mr. Ji."

"Long time no see, Director Wen is still so talented and capable." Ji Zhuoqing seemed to be no stranger to Wen Cang, which surprised Wen Hong. Before he could think about it, he felt Ji Zhuoqing raise his elbow Putting it on his shoulder, he said politely to Wen Cang, "I have something I want to talk to Wen Hong about. It won't be too long to occupy Director Wen's rest room."

Wen Cang's gaze fell on Wen Hong's shoulders draped by Ji Zhuoqing. He and Ji Zhuoqing had a cooperative relationship. Of course, he also knew that Ji Zhuoqing was an Alpha, but he didn't expect that Wen Hong, who has always been very good at keeping a distance, would not Repel such an intimate move from her.Obviously the susceptibility period has passed, but when he looked at these two people, he still couldn't help feeling a little manic.

Alpha's possessiveness also began to creep in his heart.

Wen Cang nodded slightly, as if he had no objection to Ji Zhuoqing's request, but he still had no intention of leaving, instead looking at Wen Hong.

Wen Hong: "?"

Wen Hong was a little confused, he didn't know what Wen Cang thought he was doing, but thinking that Ji Zhuoqing might find Wen Cang's bite mark on the back of his neck later, he was already a little nervous, and now he was talking to Wen Cang again. Cang stared at each other like this, and the suddenly quiet atmosphere began to become tense.

The elbows on the shoulders pressed down slightly, so that Wen Hong could feel the weight through the down jacket, and suddenly felt the sense of being caught cheating on his parents. This sudden thought made Wen Hong feel absurd It's nonsensical, so under Wen Cang's dark eyes, he thought about it: "Trouble me, Director Wen."

The arc of Wen Cang's lips was lowered a little, and he gave Wen Hong an extra look for some unknown reason, bent over to pick up the script and magazine, and walked out.

Wen Hong didn't expect that he was really waiting for him to speak. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the corner of the magazine where he deliberately covered the cover under the script. He felt a little familiar, and it was the unique label of "PureStyle". The magazines on the bookshelf are placed in the most remote corners. It can be seen that he is not a person who likes to read these magazines. Wen Hong is a little confused.

But Ji Zhuoqing didn't care so much, he just thought that Wen Cang had strict rules and regulations, and when Wen Cang just went out, he let go of Wen Hong and closed the door, and sat down on the sofa dedicated to the chief director.

"Sister, what's the matter with you?" Wen Hong looked at her like this and was a little speechless. He wanted to take off his down jacket and cover her legs, but Ji Zhuoqing stopped him: "You wear yours, sister is not cold."

"I haven't asked you what's going on." Ji Zhuoqing crossed his legs/crossed his arms and leaned on the sofa, "I remember that you have been in good health all these years, and you haven't had any serious illnesses. Why did you run away from last year?" Have you been suffering from intermittent colds and fevers since you came back from filming in the mountains? I heard from Di Lang that you have problems with your pheromones recently."

"It's just that the inhibitors are used a little too often," Wen Hong blinked, sat silently at a position far away from Ji Zhuoqing, gathered his collar, and said in a relaxed tone, "No big problem, the pheromones can't be controlled. Just use more barrier stickers and spray if you live in it."

"There is no way for you to do this. Just ask the studio to change the entry of personal information for you and disclose the second gender." Ji Zhuoqing frowned, "Everyone inside and outside the circle thinks you are Alpha, it’s true that your acting career will be broader, and others won’t disqualify you and treat you differently just because you’re an Omega and think you’re born weak, but you may not be able to bear such a physical burden.”

"Ah Hong, you have to treat yourself better."

"In a few years, when Yinyin's project is stabilized, and Tianying on my side has cleaned up all the messy things involved with Huanyu, I will not be in Tianying anymore," Ji Zhuo cleared his face when he mentioned his partner. There was a gentle smile on the face, "I will travel around the world with Yinyin first, and then I will come back to hold the wedding. She hasn't figured out the location yet. We'll decide when she thinks about it."

Wen Hong was a little surprised. He always thought that Ji Zhuoqing had worked so hard to reach his current position, and he would not let Tianying go so easily due to emotion and reason.

"When you meet someone you like in the future, you will understand." Ji Zhuoqing saw his confusion, and just smiled, "You have acted in so many scenes, and you still don't know what it is like to like Is it?"

She didn't wait for Wen Hong to respond, the smile on her face disappeared, and she said seriously: "I gave you so many shareholdings, not only to let you work honestly under my hands and be a cash cow for me, but also It’s not just sitting around waiting for dividends, watching the changes in the numbers in the bank card, but using it when it’s time to use it, and sometimes, legal and compliant privileges are also your ability and skill.”

Wen Hong clasped his fingers tightly, pursed his lips and said, "I have my own measure."

"You have always been a very thoughtful person, I know," Ji Zhuoqing was not surprised by his persistence, and stuffed a mouthful of untouched, still hot coffee into Wen Hong's hand, and straightened up a little The slipped coat was pulled up, "That's why I haven't given you resources to praise you because of our relationship for so many years."

As soon as Ji Zhuoqing finished speaking, he heard a knock on the door. He glanced at the door calmly, turned his gaze back and asked Wenhong in a low voice: "Wen Cang's rest room is soundproof, right?"

"...It's okay, no one from Director Wen's crew will deliberately eavesdrop and do small tricks. It should be time to shoot the afternoon scene." Wen Hong stood up, and seeing that Ji Zhuoqing didn't pay attention, he quietly raised his hand and put it on the back of his neck. The barrier stickers were pressed a little tighter, and he lowered his head slightly and sniffed at his neckline to make sure that no pheromone came out.

"Well, I'm going to Yinyin's laboratory to pick her up from work, so I'm leaving first. It also happens that you and Fang Jinyan are filming together, and ask him to send an autographed photo when he has time. Yinyin's sister wants it." Ji Zhuoqing got up, Open the door first, and seeing Wen Cang at the door, nodded politely at him, then turned to Wen Hong and said, "Think about what I told you, and if you have any other questions, just talk to me." explain."

Wen Hong nodded, walked out holding the coffee that Ji Zhuoqing gave him, and watched Ji Zhuoqing leave with four assistants.

Ji Zhuoqing would use perfume when she went out. The smell was not strong, but it matched her strong temperament very well. One smell of the subtle fragrance of thorn roses would tell her that it was not something to be provoked.

Wen Cang keenly smelled the fragrance left by Ji Zhuoqing's raised hand on Wen Hong's shoulder, his eyes fell on the coffee that Ji Zhuoqing was holding in his hand, and the corners of his lips pursed unexpectedly. On the first line, the emotion in the eyes is dim.

Even though he now fully understands and understands how Wen Hong is a person who sticks to his principles, he will still feel annoyed and unhappy because of these people who seek out Wen Hong with ulterior motives.

Whether Yu Zhou, Fu Canyun, Fang Jinyan, or even Ji Zhuoqing, the biggest chairman of the board behind Tianying, in Wen Cang's view, they were all attracted by Wen Hong by coincidence, and approached him in their own way , throwing an invitation for an intimate relationship.

Only then did Wen Cang realize that he was not what he used to show, what he thought, that he was indifferent to anyone and any emotion.

All the thoughts and desires he had when facing Wen Hong never faded away, and even intensified for a while.

He even began to feel a strange jealousy.

Jealous of Ji Zhuoqing being able to put Wen Hong's shoulder so intimately, and jealous of Fang Jinyan being able to play and joke with the defenseless Wen Hong in a relaxed manner.

He didn't want his relationship with Wen Hong to remain stagnant.

Wen Cang's eyes moved slightly, he took a deep breath secretly, and said to Wen Hong with his usual expression: "The filming will start in a while, you can rest in the lounge for a while, don't drink coffee, I have hot milk here. "

After he finished speaking, he took the cup of coffee from Wenhong's hand and threw it away without asking. When he came back, he stuffed an unopened bottle of hot milk into Wenhong's hand. The temperature of the milk bottle was not low, it should be his While talking with Ji Zhuoqing in the lounge, Wen Cang went out to find something hot.

His series of movements were done in one go, Wen Hong opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Although, that cup of coffee was given by his sister to warm his hands.