Super A actor is also fighting with the director today

Wen Hong locked himself in a private house for three days when he returned to City A. The orange cat at home was sent by Di Lang to Ji Zhuoqing for a few days. I just vacated the three-day schedule, and even postponed the final interview, and only said that Wen Hong was recuperating at home to adjust his status.

By the time Wen Hong was finally able to leisurely and exhaustedly lay on the roof garden breathing fresh air and basking in the sun, it was already the afternoon of the third day, and the pheromone absorber that had been working continuously for three days in the house also slowly entered Dormant state.

Omega's most primitive desire consumed almost all of his energy, he felt like a ghost in eccentric legends, who had to return to his original form a few times a year, and his skills were not as good as Bai Suzhen, who only appeared when he touched realgar wine. .

As soon as Wen Hong turned on the phone, he saw a series of messages from Xu Ying. He yawned and called back, but was picked up before the third ring.

"Brother Hong!" Xu Ying sounded anxious, "Is it you?"

"Well, what's the matter?" Wen Hong closed his eyes, his voice was lazily, and his casually protracted tone contained a three-point smile, and there was also a hint of desire, which could cause a numbness when it fell on people's ears. The current flows straight into the heart.

"I..." Xu Ying gasped for breath listening to his unusual voice, her face began to burn, and she asked him cautiously, "I heard you're done."

"Yes," Wen Hong replied, patiently answering his meaningless question, "It was finished three days ago."

"Oh," Xu Ying didn't ask why he hadn't heard from him for the past three days, and tried to make her tone sound natural, "I have received another invitation from a variety show here, that is, several guests will travel in groups to do missions. Brother Hong, can you help me take a look?"

"Okay," Wen Hong took a ball of wool as a toy for cats from the table next to him and tossed it for fun, "Then pass me the script and the general process for a look, which channel's program is it?"

"Golden Mount Terrace."

"The ratings are quite high, you can go." Wen Hong nodded, teasing him, "Why do you ask me first? You have no precautions at all, so you are not afraid that one day I will snatch a good role for you?"

"No," Xu Ying laughed, "If I have a script that Brother Hong likes, I can post it to Brother Hong."

"We, Xiaoying, are too generous," Wen Hong didn't follow the conversation, "Then what you mean by accepting variety shows now is that you don't think about the two scripts you watched before?"

"Yes." Xu Ying lowered her eyes.

"Then let me pay attention here for you again." Wen Hong said.

"Brother Hong chose, of course I don't worry, thank you in advance." Xu Ying bit her lip, but still couldn't say "I want to do another play with you".

Now, relying on his good relationship with Wenhong, he can act like a baby with him, confide in his thoughts, and go to his crew to watch him without any scruples, but in fact the two people's acting status is not equal. Like those little [-]-lines, they had to obey all requests from the brokerage company to forfeit power, or... admit that they are indeed only suitable to be a vase to be kept in a mansion, and submit to the family's arrangements.

Asking Wen Hong to play with him is brazenly giving himself credit for saying it.

Of course Wenhong would not refuse, and would seriously look for such a script, but he couldn't owe Wenhong that much.

"Then I won't disturb your rest?" Xu Ying chatted with Wen Hong again, knowing that he didn't plan to appear in this variety show with her, she felt a little disappointed, but her tone was still very soft, "It feels like you are filming It was tiring after the play.”

"I've been lying at home for three days, why are you so tired?" Wen Hong chuckled and stretched his waist, "Look when you are free recently, I'll invite you to Taojiaju for a meal, and then I'll go back to my dad."

"Okay," Xu Ying's disappointment was overwhelmed by joy again, "The official recording of this variety show will start next week, so... tomorrow?"

"Okay." Wen Hong agreed, and when he hung up the call, he threw away the ball of wool and got up, stepped on his slippers and went downstairs to eat his last nutritious meal in the past three days.

When Wen Hong returned to City C, he called Ji Zhuoqing, but Ji Zhuoqing was probably busy with a meeting, and the female voice who answered the phone was gentle and gentle, not the male Beta assistant that Ji Zhuoqing had been following all the time, Wen Hong pondered After a moment, he pulled out some clues from the old memories, and felt that this might be the person his sister had kept in her heart for several years.

——His future little sister-in-law.

"Hello?" Wen Hong didn't get a response from the other end of the phone, so he asked again in doubt.

"Hello," Wen Hong raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I'm looking for Mr. Ji."

"Oh, Zhuo...President Ji is in a meeting. If there is anything urgent, I can tell her for you."

"Okay," Wen Hong pretended to think, "Then may I ask Mrs. Ji? It's the same as Mrs. Ji."

"I..." The girl's voice paused, and she coughed in disguise.

Wen Hong was still about to say something when he heard his sister's warning in a low voice after answering the phone: "Wen Hong, do you want to be beaten?"

"Okay," Wen Hong is well versed in the principle of being able to bend and stretch, and said with a smile, "Then say hello to my future sister-in-law for me."

Hearing his address, Ji Zhuoqing said "um" in satisfaction, and then asked Wen Hong's reason for coming.

"I can't leave for the time being," Ji Zhuoqing flipped through his schedule, "You go back first, and when you bring gifts to the fathers, bring the two copies from me by the way."

"Oh, two copies." Wen Hong extended his voice.

"..." Ji Zhuoqing spit out two words without changing his face, "Yu Zhou."

"I'll take it for you." Wen Hong responded simply and neatly, "Then when do you plan to bring your little sister-in-law home?"

"Wait until the project she's working on is finished." Ji Zhuoqing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and when he mentioned his Omega partner, his tone softened obviously, and his gaze involuntarily fell on the girl who was quietly holding a book and reading on the sofa. .

"Where's my orange boy?" Wen Hong finally remembered his cat son.

"At my side, Yinyin is taking care of cats during this period of time. She likes cats, but we usually don't have time to raise them by ourselves."

"Oh, it's okay if my sister-in-law likes it, so I'll trouble you to keep it for a few more days--it turns out that my sister-in-law's name is Yin Yin, and the name is really nice." Wen Hong laughed, and said "goodbye" before his sister got angry. He quickly hung up the phone.

When Aunt Yang was living in Wenhong Junior High School, she was taken back by her son to share the family happiness. The two fathers enjoyed the ordinary happiness of going shopping and cooking together after get off work. They did not hire a live-in nanny anymore. Part-time workers come to do cleaning regularly.

Taking into account safety issues, Wen Hong has always asked the studio to advise fans not to pick up the plane, and to walk directly through the VIP channel wearing sunglasses and masks.

As soon as he went out, he saw the car parked at the door. He dragged the suitcase and knocked through the glass, put the suitcase into the trunk by himself, and climbed into the back seat with hands and feet like a child, just like the two fathers when he was a child. It's the same as when I came to pick him up from school.

"Big Daddy, Daddy." Wen Hong took off his mask, leaned over his upper body and habitually lay down on the back of the co-pilot's seat, with his chin resting on Wenxi's shoulder, acting like a spoiled child, even his voice softened.

"You're so old, why are you still acting like a baby with your father?" Wenxi turned to look at him, smiled and raised her hand to stroke his hair, "I lost weight again during filming."

"Yeah, it's really hard." Wen Hong rubbed his face against Wen Xi's palm, narrowing his eyes like a cat, "I want to eat the sweet and sour pork ribs made by my father."

"Today your eldest dad cooks." Wen Xi frowned, "Tomorrow dad will make you sweet and sour pork ribs."

"Okay." Wen Hong smiled and straightened up.

It was not convenient for Ji Yu to chat while driving, so he only asked Wen Hong a few words about his recent situation when he was stuck in traffic, with a very gentle attitude.

But Wen Hong knew that this was only a good treatment for the first few days of his return.

Wait another week, and his Alpha father will be jealous because the Omega father allocated a little more time for him, and start asking him very suggestively when he will go back to work, even if this son is just a non-threatening Omega.

This may be the reason for the so-called far fragrance and near smell.

Wen Hong and Ji Zhuoqing are very clear about this, especially Ji Zhuoqing, who acts coquettishly in front of Omega's father and doesn't look like an Alpha at all.

Sure enough, on the seventh day of staying at home, Wenxi entered Wenhong's room and chatted with him for an hour before Ji Yu came over.

"My child has worked hard on filming, and you have worked so hard at work during the day, so take a good rest, ah, let's talk tomorrow." Ji Yu supported Wenxi's shoulders, and half coaxed and half hugged Wenxi back to the master bedroom. Said good night to Wenhong, he can be called a model father.

Then Wen Hong clearly heard the sound of the door of the master bedroom next door being locked from the inside.

Wen Hong looked at the wall until nine o'clock: "..."

His Alpha dad seemed really reluctant to give him more of Omega dad's time.

Wen Hong was not all idle when he went home. Di Lang had already arranged for him the schedule for the next month and sent him a few more electronic drafts of script invitations left after the first batch of screenings by the studio. come over.

After winning Shidi in one fell swoop before, the number of invitations has more than doubled compared to before. There are also a few movies, but the quality is lower than Di Lang and Wen Hong's expectations, but taking on TV dramas will be of great benefit to his future drama development. Big, the impression he has left on the public through TV dramas has tended to be a kind of fixed personality that is almost the same. What he needs is more breakthroughs.

However, most of the current scripts are similar to the characters in his previous popular dramas. It is difficult to pick out the ones that Wen Hong can immediately fall in love with, but he can’t really stop filming and come out with a few months of time. Staying at home comfortably is also a bit worrying.

Ding Tingqiu, who spent a happy week with his wife because of Wen Cang's replacement, sent Wen Hong an electronic file of the script in the middle of the night.

It's a movie.

This surprised Wen Hong.

But in the middle of the night, he didn't ask any questions, just replied "Thank you, I'll take a look first" and accepted the document, ready to read the script before talking.

Even if you really can't get a good movie in the end, the best solution is to continue to be Ding Tingqiu's queen hero.

The movie is called "Reversal", and it was adapted from an interstellar sci-fi. Wen Hong originally planned to do a rough look at it, but unexpectedly, he couldn't help but watch it at five o'clock in the morning, almost all night.

But he didn't feel sleepy, and even his own pheromone overflowed uncontrollably because of joy and excitement.

—He liked the story very much.

But when he turned back to the cast and credit list that he had ignored at the beginning, the smile on his face faded suddenly, and the uplifted emotions also instantly calmed down.

The positions of all the actors who played the roles were vacant, and the screenwriter, camera, and art groups were not fully selected, but the name of the chief director was imprinted on the top.

——Wen Cang.