Super A actor is also fighting with the director today

Wen Cang's Adam's apple slid down, and he stared at Wen Hong for a moment, his eyes could no longer conceal the desire for aggression, he breathed a little involuntarily, and his voice sank: "Wen Hong...you have to think clearly, You promised me, there may be no way out."

"Whether I have a retreat is not up to you, but—" Wen Hong raised his eyebrows, and moved forward without flinching, his eyes fell on Wen Cang's lips, and he said in a breathy voice, "Wen Cang Cang, I don't need to retreat."

Wen Cang's hand pressing on the window sill showed veins of patience, like every Alpha who was extremely teased by Omega, he couldn't restrain his desire.

Wen Hong raised his eyes, but the second Wen Cang was about to kiss him, he raised his finger and pressed on his lips, and kissed his lips with the fingertips, blinking and slyly said: "Director Wen, be careful. "

Then he chuckled lightly, and his fingertips traced Wen Cang's lips across his Adam's apple, and finally landed on his neckline. While stepping back, he slowly buttoned the first button of the neckline for him. Then briskly withdrew his hands and took a few steps back, sent a wink to Wen Cang, turned around and took out the card in his pocket, swiped the door and entered his room: "Good night."

Wen Cang, who still lingered on the tip of his nose with a wisp of drunken and smiling scent that the man deliberately left behind, could of course feel that it was his teasing.

It was the first time in Director Wen Da's life that someone deliberately picked out the fire and left it to dry. It was not very pleasant, but he was in a good mood.He walked back to his room, and the warm fingertips that he pressed on his lips just now seemed to be still warm, which seduced people and couldn't help but to savor it.

Director Wen gave up the self-discipline he had been insisting on for many years, and took a cold bath that indulged those long-suppressed thoughts. He remembered that when he made a temporary mark on Wen Hong before, he sat astride the back of the chair subconsciously showing a trace of fragility --There is ample time.

No one in the production team noticed the change in the atmosphere between the two, even Shi Yanting felt that he had made a mistake because of the previous embarrassment, and he didn't dare to push him too much, for fear of being packed and thrown out of the production set by his cousin who became angry from embarrassment.

On the contrary, Fang Jinyan was the first to notice the abnormality. During the lunch break, he asked Wen Hong suspiciously: "Why is it that the director is more fierce to me than you when I tell a play recently? Everyone is Alpha, so am I the only one being targeted?"

"How could it be?" Wen Hong took the script from Xie Yao and held it in his hand, and walked to Wen Cang's rest room, "Director Wen always treats everyone equally, Brother Fang, you are overthinking."

Director Wen Da is just jealous.

In fact, Wen Hong went back to his room after agreeing to Wen Cang that day, and he thought about how to get along with Wen Cang in the future. All his love experience came from the roles he had played and the characters he had seen growing up. , the love of the parents.

But that didn't suit him personally.

Perhaps due to the influence of being brought up by Alpha's father and being brought up by Alpha's sister to adulthood, compared to most Omega's who are soft and lovely, he will appear too calm and rational, while Wen Cang Not to mention, when he first met him, he would have felt that this person was a stick with no strings. Now it seems that there is also an awkward little temper hidden under that arrogant appearance of being unapproachable to strangers.

The sticky and greasy daily life between ordinary young couples does not apply between them.

Wen Hong didn't struggle too much, he still planned to do whatever he wanted, but Director Wen fell into deep thought.

Wen Hong's two kisses caused him to have unspeakable dreams all night.

Already kissed, what's next?

The progress of "Ming Guang" is about to enter the final stage of shooting, and it is almost the birthday of director Wen Da in a blink of an eye.

It's just that he doesn't like to be too lively, and the people in the crew are more in awe of him than close to him, so they only say happy birthday to Wen Cang in a polite manner when he invites the whole crew to dinner at a restaurant at night.

Others are afraid to hear about Cang, but Wen Hong is not.

Ever since director Wen Da was arrested for setting off fireworks in his community on New Year's Eve, that indifferent face that always rejects people thousands of miles away has no effect.

So Wen Hong took the lead in toasting Wen Cang, and he opened his mouth to congratulate him.

The room fell silent.

In terms of seniority, several leading actors in the crew are older than Wen Cang, and they are all considered to have achieved a lot. They have worked with Wen Cang more or less before. The director pushed back without changing his face.

Wen Cang raised his eyes and looked at him, and when their eyes met, they both felt that this scene seemed familiar—it was the same when Ding Tingqiu recommended Wen Hong to greet Wen Cang at the Golden Canglan Party two years ago .

It's just that the director Wen Da was different from the director Wen Da at that time, especially when facing Wen Hong.

Wen Cang raised his glass, leaned slightly to touch Wen Hong, his expression didn't change, but he could feel the gentle aura between his brows: "Thank you."

Wen Hong bent his eyes, took a few sips and then sat back in his seat. He has to continue filming tomorrow, so he can't drink too much.

Shi Yanting sat next to Fang Jinyan and blinked, looking back and forth between the two of them, biting a piece of sticky cake and silently evoking his keen thoughts——

Why is this a bit of a blatant flirtation...

His contemplative eyes fell on Wen Hong a little loosely, and Fang Jinyan caught sight of him, so he raised his hand and pinched the back of his neck with gusto, Shi Yanting really came back to his senses, turned his face and glared at him with puffy cheeks , but was soon coaxed quietly.

Just like Fang Dayingwang's attitude of being no one else, anyone who has eyes knows his relationship with this Omega actor, but people in the circle have seen this kind of thing a lot, and they don't talk too much, only Shi Yanting is still complaining If Fang Jinyan was too obvious, he would be discovered.

Wen Hong started, and several leading actors also got up to toast Wen Cang.

Wen Cang didn't want to answer, and his expression faded away, but seeing the smile on Wen Hong's lips, everyone present here is also an important artist in the entertainment circle, and it's not good to show favoritism like this, so he raised it. He raised his glass to express his thanks, even Fang Jinyan, who was sitting next to him, was too lazy to reach out to clink his glass, and only took a sip.

Very non-discriminatory.

Fang Jinyan glanced at Wen Hong, who was eating food with his head down, and silently slandered, "Sure enough, he was targeted!"

Today was Wencang's birthday, so he got off work a little earlier and came out for dinner. Tomorrow he still had to film, and the banquet broke up before ten o'clock.

The birthday gift Yu Zhuoyu sent to Wen Cang this year is still a painting, but it has changed his usual style, it is a landscape painting, but his unique temperament can still be seen from his long-formed brushwork. Xu went to travel in Mingchuan and Dashan, and was reminded by the annual memo on his mobile phone, so he sent a painting as a birthday present to the Alpha son they rarely cared about.

Wen Cang was still in the film and television city, so he notified the property management in the residential area to help collect it.

He didn't drink very much, and because of his status, few people would persuade him to drink, but Wen Cang felt that his alcohol capacity was not bad, and the few glasses of wine tonight had no effect on him.

Neither he nor Wen Hong intend to make this relationship public, and their daily relationship has not changed much, and no one else can see anything. No problem.

The night wind in June already has the warmth of early summer, gently lifting the corners of people's clothes, blowing a warmth.

"Today is Children's Day." Wen Hong said.

Wen Cang had no idea about festivals, and after hearing Wen Hong's words, he thought for a while before nodding his head slightly in response: "Yes."

"Your birthday is also today," Wen Hong walked side by side with him. After thinking about it, he couldn't help laughing, "Would you be happy to celebrate your birthday when you were young? Celebrate two festivals at once."

"No," Wen Cang said calmly, "I didn't celebrate festivals or birthdays when I was young."

Wen Hong was a little surprised and said "ah", but then he thought about Wen Xu and Yu Zhuoyu who met Wen Xu and Yu Zhuoyu who came to design costumes for them before joining the group last year, and felt that it was normal in Wen Cang's house but the festival , Just like backstage at Elizabeth's fashion show before, Wen Cang's relationship with his parents is not close.

Perhaps it was because the night breeze was intoxicating, or because the alcohol tonight was indeed not low, Wen Cang felt that he was not so rational and calm for a while. He walked quietly with Wen Hong for a while, and walked through the shadows in the corridor when he entered the hotel , made a soft sound without thinking.

He said, "Wen Hong, do I have a present?"

But in the next second, he pursed his lips again, even breathing a lot easier, and regretted his impulsiveness a little bit.

This is so unlike him.

Wen Hong also froze for a moment, and turned to look at Wen Cang, only to see that the always indifferent and arrogant Alpha turned his face away to avoid his gaze, trying to make the impulsive question just disappear silently in the night.

Wen Hong looked at his side face, and could see director Wen Da's ears turning slightly red, he bent his eyes, and pretended to be annoyed: "I'm sorry."

"I asked casually." Wen Cang shook his head, as if he didn't care.

"Oh," Wen Hong just walked to the floor of their room, and said with a smile, "Good night then."

"Good night." Wen Cang moved his fingers in his pocket, turned his face to see Wen Hong briskly took out the room card and opened the door, and moved his lips, but he still couldn't say anything else, seeing that he closed the door before going in. He walked a few steps back to his room.

The atmosphere in the first few days when the relationship was confirmed was just right. If it was early to finish work, the two of them would stop at the door for a while when they came back together. After shooting night scenes for a few more days, the goodnight kiss was disturbed by the busy shooting tasks before it had time to form a habit.

— no goodnight kisses, no birthday presents.

Wen Cang thought, this shouldn't be, he shouldn't be the one tangled up in these things.

But as soon as Wen Cang came out of the wash, he heard someone knock on the door politely three times. When he opened the door, he saw Wen Hong holding a gift box the size of a book, leaning against the door and smiling slyly: "I'm sorry—the gift is with me." The room, I didn’t have time to take it to the set for you.”

Wen Cang was startled, and the corners of his lips raised uncontrollably, together with his originally depressed mood.

He turned sideways to let Wen Hong enter the room, closed the door and went in, and saw Wen Hong put the gift box on the table, motioning for Wen Cang to open it.

There was no gift in the gift box, but a six-inch cake. The sugar figure on it was neither the muse of the goddess of art, nor something with a tall meaning. It was just a child with a serious face. There were only a few simple patterns on the cake , with "June [-]" written on half and "Happy Birthday" written on the other half.

"Happy birthday to friend Wencang." Wen Hong said with a smile.

Director Wen Da didn't have a birthday, but he probably knew the process of ordinary people's birthday. He looked at Wen Hong's beautiful eyes with gentle lighting, his throat tightened, and even his voice was a little low: "Thank you."

Both Wen Cang and Wen Hong don't like sweets, not to mention that Wen Hong has to keep filming, and he has always strictly followed the nutritionist's requirements for food intake, and he only ate less than one-third of the cake.

When Wen Hong got up to clear the table, Wen Cang was standing beside him. Although he couldn't help much, the atmosphere was in place, and even the thoughts in Alpha's bones were mixed with the drunkenness that only showed stamina now.

When Wen Hong turned around, Wen Cang thought he was planning to go back to the room, and taking advantage of the desire that he didn't want to suppress anymore, he raised his hand and grabbed Wen Hong's wrist, pulling Wen Hong back. The latter just stood still, frowning and wanted to ask Cang saw what this meant, and saw that Wen Cang raised his hand to support the back of his head, and kissed him with a somewhat arrogant but unfamiliar kiss.

This is probably the first time that Director Wen Da has been so emotionally active in his life.

A flash of surprise flashed in Wen Hong's eyes, but a smile soon faded into it. After letting Wen Cang kiss him unskillfully for a while, he casually put the gift box bag in his hand that he was about to take out and throw away. Throwing, leaning back slightly and leaving Wen Cang a little, raised his hand to press Wen Cang's shoulder and pushed slightly hard so that the unsuspecting Wen Cang stepped back a few steps and fell to sit on the bed.

But in the next second, Wen Hong raised his knee and knelt between Wen Cang's legs with one leg, grabbed Wen Cang's collar and leaned over to kiss him. The words between his breaths were still smiling: "Wen Dao's kissing skills don't seem to be very good. ,Well……"

No Alpha can hear the word "no".

Director Wen has a strong learning ability, just like when he was in Xiujun in a few months, he could naturally integrate into the conversations and exchanges of local people with a strong local accent.

When Wen Hong came back to his senses, he was already surrounded by the always strong Alpha, and the clothes on his body were rubbed off at some point, revealing a part of his flexible waist with beautiful abdominal muscles.

"Wen Hong..." Wen Cang's voice was a little hoarse, and his lips covered Wen Hong's Adam's apple, causing Wen Hong to flinch subconsciously for a moment—this is probably Alpha's innate self-teaching skill.

Where both of them couldn't help being energetic, they also greeted each other in a friendly manner.

Wen Hong bent his knees against his lower abdomen and slightly opened the distance between the two of them which was almost equal to zero, breathlessly said: "Wen Cang, we have to film tomorrow."

Wen Cang fell silent.

A chief director and a leading actor, no one can be absent without reason.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" Wen Cang didn't move, and buried his head in Wen Hong's neck.

Drunk and smiling, indeed intoxicating.

"I don't." Wen Hong curled his lips, quietly put away his seductive pheromone, and said with a smile, "Director Wen, you must be careful in the crew."