Super A actor is also fighting with the director today

According to the plan, the two of them should get up at [-]:[-] in the morning and go to the next scenic spot with the appointed local tour guide, but they returned to the master bedroom from the hot spring pool, and then went to take a bath at [-]:[-] in the morning and came back to sleep together. Wen Cang was still sound asleep when the tour guide called to ask.

Wen Cang woke up first when the mobile phone vibrated for the fifth time. After taking the mobile phone and connecting it, he looked at the person who was sleeping in his arms for the first time, and made sure that he was not woken up before putting the receiver close to his ear On the side, patiently waited for the anxious tour guide to finish asking before canceling the itinerary for the day without haste.

However, Wen Hong has always been very vigilant, Wen Cang didn't say a few words, but he seemed to wake up a little bit, frowned and snorted twice, buried his face in the quilt, and said in a daze with a hoarse voice. Wen Cang asked, "What's the matter...?"

"It's okay." Wen Cang didn't move one arm that was a little numb from his pillow, and gently stroked his bare back with his right hand, "Go on to sleep."

"You hurt my neck." Wen Hong closed his eyes and frowned, trying to stand up and push away the hand that was pillowed on the back of his neck. His waist softened and he fell back. Wen Cang, who was a little bit dumbfounded, hugged his waist and took him inside. , leaning sideways just enough for him to rest on his shoulder.

It was twelve o'clock in the noon when Wen Hong woke up again. Before his consciousness fully returned, he felt the long-lost hunger. The place beside him that should have been lying was empty. is warm.

The clothes that were scattered all over the floor were put into the laundry basket by Wen Cang, but Wen Hong's change of clothes was neatly folded for him and placed on the radiator to keep him warm.

Wen Hong just changed into clothes after washing, and Wen Cang opened the door and came in. After stuffing the glass of hot water into his hand, he tried the temperature of his forehead inexperiencedly, and said hesitantly: "It seems that there is no Fever, do you feel any other discomfort?"

"No," Wen Hong drank half a cup of hot water and moistened his throat before he opened his mouth lazily. His usual clear voice was hoarse after lust, and even the procrastinated tone contained a warmth that he had never experienced before. Soft, like a coquettish cat that rarely reveals the padded cushion.He handed the cup back to Wen Cang, twisted his neck, stood up and followed Wen Cang to the small restaurant outside, "It doesn't hurt, but I still feel a little uncomfortable. What time is it?"

"Twelve o'clock." Wen Cang opened the seat for him, thought for a while, went to the sofa and took a soft pillow and stuffed it behind Wen Hong's waist.

Wen Hong: "..."

"It's not necessary..." Wen Hong raised his forehead in embarrassment, but no one looked at him so he didn't put it back. It's a little bit more comfortable, "It's a bit embarrassing. It is not so precious when the play has not had time to run away."

Wen Cang didn't say anything, and raised his hand to hold the porridge for him. Although the smile on his lips faded, it never disappeared.

The two of them didn't go out for a stroll after the itinerary was cancelled. Wen Hong felt lazy and didn't want to move, so he dragged Wen Cang to lie on the sofa all afternoon.

Unknown music was playing on the TV, Wen Cang didn't disturb Wen Hong and Yi Yuan when they were playing games online, he massaged his waist and legs quite consciously, and occasionally Wen Hong would hum when the pressure was comfortable. , turned to exchange a kiss with him with a smile.He was driving the microphone, Yi Yuan heard it keenly, and asked him vigilantly: "Wen Hong, is there anyone beside you?"

"En." Wen Hong lazily replied.

"Who is it?" Yi Yuan was a little puzzled, "Didn't you not play games with me during working hours? How come there are staff around?"

Before he finished speaking, the hands that were placed on Wen Hong's waist to massage him couldn't help but increase their strength.

"Who told you it was a staff member?" Wen Hong felt the displeasure of the Alpha behind him, and naturally raised his face and leaned over to kiss Wen Cang's lips again, "Of course it's not working hours." , I am in country D."

"Damn it, you are a real dog, you left the cat here and ran out to play by yourself," Yi Yuan complained, "I haven't found the time to go out with Jing Yan yet, and I have to take care of the cat for you— Oh no, there is someone next to you, and you are going out to play again, who are you with?"

"Follow—" Wen Hong turned his face sideways to look at Wen Cang, blinked, and said with pursed lips, "My boyfriend."

Yi Yuan: "?"

Yi Yuan: "!!!"

Yi Yuan: "Did you attack Omega?!"

Wen Hong said speechlessly: "...Let's go, I'm afraid that if I play games with you for a long time, I will lose my intelligence buff through the screen."

"Hey, wait, wait," Yi Yuan couldn't hold back his curiosity, "Who is your boyfriend? Do I know him? In this way, let's exchange information. You tell me who your boyfriend is, and I will tell you mine." Who is the little boyfriend?"

Wen Hong: "..."

"Does this require an exchange of information? Do you want me to call Dr. Shen immediately?" Wen Hong laughed.

"You are a real dog." Yi Yuan was silent for a moment, then said again, before he could say anything, there were several meows from the other end of the phone, followed by a cold male voice: "Yi Yuan, Time to change the litter for Bruce and Tangerine."

"Hey, okay, play the game for me. The teammate in the double row is Wen Hong, the one wearing black clothes and sunglasses." Yi Yuan got up from the sofa and pulled Shen Jingyan to sit down, taking the opportunity to bend over Dr. Shen's lips After taking a sip of incense, he stuffed the phone into his hand, got up and went to serve the two cat owners.

"Hello, Dr. Shen." Hearing the voice, Wen Hong greeted him naturally, not at all surprised that the two lived together.

"Is that Mr. Wen? Hello." Shen Jingyan manipulated the characters to follow Wen Hong not very skillfully, the emotion in his voice didn't fluctuate much, even though he had heard the conversation between Wen Hong and Yi Yuan just now, he could guess Wen Hong He didn't ask who the people around him were.

The advantage of chatting with smart people is that you can understand each other without having to speak out.

Wen Hong and Wen Cang looked at each other, and smiled casually: "We will return to City A in about two weeks, please trouble you and Yi Yuan to take care of Ju Zi and Bruce for us during this time."

"We're all friends. It's too far-fetched to say such things," Shen Jingyan smiled, and reminded, "Mr. Wen has only won the golden brown actor for a short time, and it is the time when the fame is becoming more and more popular. What do you want to do?" It’s not easy to have some free time. Two days ago, there were still people posting photos of “encountering” you, but the popularity has been suppressed. Although you can tell that it’s not you, but there are so many people these days, it’s best to travel Pay more attention."

With Di Lang around, this kind of 'encounter' revelation photo naturally won't make any waves.

"Thank you, I understand." Wen Hong thanked him, and without changing his face, he opened the mirror and accurately shot down a person next to the opposite stone.

Yi Yuan also mentioned this when he came back, but it was different from Shen Jingyan's reminder: "Hey, let me tell you, the photo of the 'encounter' you who was a little bit popular before, that person really looks a bit like you. , tell me the truth, besides Sister Qing, do you have a younger brother?"

Wen Hong: "...Dr. Shen hasn't given you something to nourish your brain?"

Playing games is just to pass the time. After playing for a while, Wen Hong said goodbye to Yi Yuan and Shen Jingyan and went offline. After dealing with some news from the studio and Di Lang, he saw a TV drama script that Di Lang sent him. Turning it over, it felt good, so he used his elbow to pestle Wencang: "I kind of want to pick this up."

"Go back to filming TV dramas?" Wen Cang glanced at his hand and frowned.

"This is a historical drama," Wen Hong explained to him, "Director Zhou Bang, I don't know if you have had contact with him. He seems to be making movies before."

"Well, a senior with a lot of experience." Wen Cang nodded in agreement with his words, "I met him at a party before, but we didn't have a deep conversation. The ambush pen pays great attention to the rigor of logic and the vividness and fullness of each character."

"The crew is very secure," Wen Hong flipped through the pages, "Although the salary is much lower than that of many crews making fast-food idol dramas, I am not short of that money."

Wen Cang privately didn't want him to make other films, but he really didn't have any suitable film for Wen Hong, so he didn't make any suggestions, and only let him make his own choice.

"The final script has not yet been decided, so we don't talk about work during non-working hours." Wen Hong exited the software, threw his phone aside, raised his face and smiled, leaned over and kissed Wen Cang's side cheek, "Talk about romance."

Wen Cang smiled, supported the back of his head and kissed him for a while before letting him get up: "Let's go out to eat, do you have any other places you want to go?"

"Where do you want to go?" Wen Hong stood up, straightened his clothes, walked out side by side with Wen Cang slowly, tilted his head and said, "We're here to see the aurora, aren't we?"

"Want to watch the aurora?" Wen Cang turned to look at him, remembering some episodes from last night.

"Look, why don't you look at it?" Wen Hong raised his eyebrows, "It's not my contribution."

"But you are the one who is tired all day long." Wen Cang was in a good mood, and followed his words and talked to him a few more words.

"You're not happy?" Wen Hong twisted his neck and made a few crisp sounds.

Seeing his complacent expression, Wen Cang couldn't help curling up his lips.

"Very happy."