Super A actor is also fighting with the director today

"..." Wen Hong subconsciously lost sight of him, his face froze for a moment, then he took two steps back expressionlessly, and said calmly, "I heard that the introduction is serious, I may not be worthy of your words .”

"You didn't understand what I said." Wen Cang seemed to be stimulated by his reaction of fleeing, and took a step forward, "Or did you misinterpret it on purpose? Xu Ying's expression on the day of the finale of "Reversal" was yours. It seems that there is no point in pretending to be stupid."

"Or, I also need to be like him, make a good claim and give myself a playful kiss so that you can't avoid it?"

He recalled a bit of the ambiguous scene when he filmed the marking scene of "Reversal". Although he didn't regret that he demanded perfect standards, a certain sourness flooded from his throat and heart like a vinegar bottle overturned. open,

Wen Hong: "..."

Ah well, he has no chance to pretend to be stupid now.

Wen Hong raised his hand and pressed it on the doorknob, wrinkled his nose and answered the irrelevant question: "I hate that Alpha uses pheromones to put pressure on me."

Wen Cang was stunned for a moment, and then realized that his emotions fluctuated and unconsciously released some pheromones, and because he himself was a little nervous when he said this, the pheromones unconsciously brought some oppressive force.He hastily took a step back to widen the distance between himself and Wen Hong, restrained his pheromone as much as possible, and his aggressive posture suddenly dissipated, showing a bit at a loss: "Sorry, I didn't mean to ..."

Wen Hong held the doorknob with his backhand, and leaned against the door to support his legs that were a little weak due to Wen Cang's pheromone.

Only then did he suddenly realize that he was so used to Wen Cang's gentle attitude towards him in private that he almost forgot how strong and arrogant Wen Cang was originally.

Thinking of this, Wen Hong was caught off guard by Wen Cang's "selfishness" and started to become chaotic, but was calmed down by his sudden uncontrollable pheromone, and turned his face away without seeing Wen Cang. , and said calmly as much as possible: "Mr. Wen, the temporary mark will indeed have an emotional impact on both Alpha and Omega. I think you may have been affected to some extent. You will regret it when you think about it later. What happened today?" I'll just pretend it never happened."

Wen Cang looked at him steadfastly, frowned for a long time before speaking: "Do you think I'm the kind of Alpha who is easily influenced by pheromones?"

Wen Hong moved his lips, and said with a very obvious inaccuracy: "...it doesn't look like it."

I think you are.

Wen Cang sighed softly, and asked him, "Wen Hong, when was the last time the temporary mark I made on you disappeared completely?"

"About... a month ago." Wen Hong was silent for a moment, his face was normal, and his mood that had finally calmed down became chaotic again.

One month is enough time for the temporary marks to fade away.

"You say regret, maybe I do have one thing to regret," Wen Cang smiled, "I regret that I didn't discover earlier the deviant thoughts that were born when I still thought you were an Alpha."

Wen Hong's eyelashes trembled, and he successfully deviated from the point: "...do you like Alpha?"

Wen Cang: "..."

"I don't like Alpha, and I don't like Omega either." Wen Cang paused, his voice became softer, but what appeared in front of his eyes was the countless times Wen Hong had amazed him under the camera and gave him inspiration, "It's just you. "

Wen Hong was completely silent, and the knuckles pressing on the doorknob were also a little white because of too much force.

"Sorry." After a long time, Wen Hong finally raised his eyes, but reached out and handed back the business card he had just accepted to Wen Cang.

"What are you sorry for?" Wen Cang glanced at his finger holding the business card, "Is it a refusal or you yourself don't know what your real thoughts are?"

"You have been confirming the authenticity of your relationship with me just now, and I have proved it to you," Wen Cang raised his hand and held his wrist falsely from bottom to top, but the thumb resting on his wrist just pressed against his. On the artery, he can feel his heartbeat most clearly, "What about you?"

Wen Hong subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but was stopped by Wen Cang's movement of holding his wrist. He could feel the sweat from his fingertips slightly moistening the business card.

Wen Cang was forcing him.

With a soft boiled frog attitude.

Wen Hong doesn't like this kind of situation where he can't control the situation, but what makes him even more anxious is that he really can't figure out how he feels and what kind of affection he has for Wen Cang?

If he was really not moved, he wouldn't hesitate, wouldn't ask so many nonsense, and wouldn't confirm Wen Cang's feelings for him, because he didn't care about it, and would just be the same as when he rejected Xu Ying—maybe more That had to be decisive, he would just say "Sorry, I don't have that idea" and then push the door back to his room without looking back.

Wen Hong curled up his fingertips and rubbed his business card: "I don't know, maybe I'm the one affected by the pheromone."

Wen Cang's thumb on his wrist clearly sensed his heartbeat, but he let go the next moment, pinched the other end of the business card, and smiled at Wen Hong: "It's okay, I can wait."

Wen Hong bit the tip of his tongue, the word "no need" twirled between his lips and teeth but was still swallowed by him, he let go of the business card and retracted his hand, lowering his eyes to avoid his words with strong hints : "No reward for no merit."

"I said that this gift has nothing to do with selfishness, and it has nothing to do with our relationship." Wen Cang's eyes fell on the corner of the barrier sticker that was exposed because he turned his head away. The barrier sticker was already a little loose, and he didn't even need to think about it. You can imagine how attractive the fragrance will be from the barrier stickers.

He looked at the business card, pretending to take it back, and said deliberately: "Wen Hong, you will make me mistakenly think that our relationship is getting closer, and you will get angry with me and play petty temper - Charles has already According to his plan, he wants to have afternoon tea with you and talk about acting, if you don’t want to go there, you can only let him come to China for the appointment in person.”

Wen Hong: "..."

"Fuck, you can really fucking think," Wen Hong was really pushed by him now, and couldn't help but swear words from between his teeth, and he raised his hand and snatched the business card from him neatly. He took out the door card in his pocket, swiped the card and opened the door to enter the room, and then slammed the door hard, "I don't have any!"

Wen Hong never has any extreme mood swings outside, and he seldom even hears curse words from his mouth. In the early years, he would open the mic online, and these years may be more experienced, and he is too lazy to care about it , Most of them treat their own people in their own way, and no longer talk about it, so that everyone forgets that he just ended his career with an idol drama within two years after he was taken over by Di Lang. What kind of momentum is the marketing account.

Wen Cang was blown by the wind brought by his slamming the door, instead of being sullen, he lowered his eyebrows and smiled, and unconsciously twirled the fingers hanging by his side, as if he was just reminiscing when he sensed the man's flustered heartbeat. look like.

It's a bit like the furry appearance of the orange boy pushed away by Bruce when Wen Hong came to pick him up at home.

Wen Cang accepted it as soon as he saw it, and didn't want to cause any psychological burden on Wen Hong. After returning home, he sent Wen Hong a screenshot of the chat record with Wen Xu.

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[Mother]: Congratulations to Feiying for being shortlisted. Or should I design the dress for you this time?

[Wen Cang]: Well, thank you.

[Mother]: I also collaborated with Charles on the red carpet dress this time. You can meet him and have a chat. It just so happens that he has also seen the one you were shortlisted for, and wants to chat with Wen Hong by the way. But he doesn't seem to be shortlisted for the best actor, which is a pity.

[Wen Cang]: Yes, but I think he would also like to come and have a chat with Uncle Charles. "

[Wen Cang]: I can wait, you take your time, there is no rush. /[screenshot]

[Musae]: ...I won't interfere with the shooting.

[Wen Cang]:.

……

Wen Hong has debuted for more than eight years, and he has never seen such a big storm. This psychological quality is still there. The next day's shooting did not show the slightest difference. Even after each scene, he habitually watched Wen Cang to confirm his performance. The movement didn't change, but Wen Cang was keenly aware that when he looked at him, his eyes drifted to the side unconsciously.

Wen Cang still directs and lectures as usual, even the sharp tone of his training has not changed, but he can still feel that he is in a good mood.

Shi Yanting felt that he would be photographed if he walked too close to Fang Jinyan, so he stopped going to Fang Jinyan's lounge during his lunch break, and ran to Wen Cang's rest room with the hand warming pillow Fang Jinyan bought for him, noticing Wen Cang's face He looked at his stern cousin with a rare look of joy, and asked in a low voice in surprise, "It's done?"

The word "cheng" is used very well, and there are many kinds of understanding.However, Wen Cang's staged achievements now are obviously not what Shi Yanting intended. When he is rarely patient with this cousin, he just wants to share his good mood with Shi Yanting in a subtle and calm manner. He smelled the red wine scent of Alpha pheromone emanating from Shi Yanting's body.

Compared with this progress bar, his staged achievements are not worth mentioning at all.

But it doesn't matter, Shi Yanting can't go to ask Wen Hong about this kind of thing in person, can he?He and Wenhong didn't have a good relationship at all.

Director Wen nodded slightly, and answered "Yes" coldly and dignifiedly.

Shi Yanting exclaimed, and praised: "Cousin, you are worthy of it."

As soon as Shi Yanting finished speaking, the two heard three knocks on the door. They turned their heads and saw that it was Wen Hong standing at the door holding the script, and Qi Shushua turned to look at the two of them in doubt. They looked at each other, then calmly slid away their gaze from Wen Cang, and said politely, "If it's not convenient for Director Wen to discuss the script right now, why not later?"

The open door of the chief director's rest room means that he is willing to give guidance to the actors, so some actors will come to Wencang to talk about the play at this time after the play.

"Convenience and convenience! I have time now!" Before Wen Cang could speak, he heard Shi Yanting's voice like a thunderclap, and walked over enthusiastically and shyly, took Wen Hong's arm and walked him towards him. In the room, the voice was sweet and obsequious, "Cousin, please ask, I'll go first."

His shout of cousin sister was cordial and natural, but it froze the air in the rest room in an instant.

Wen Cang: "..."

Wen Hong: "? Who are you calling?"

Shi Yanting scratched his head, glanced at Wen Cang again, and nodded at Wenhong affirmatively: "You."

Then he looked back and forth between the two in the silence of the room, opened his eyes in disbelief and asked Wen Cang, "Should I be called cousin husband?!"