Super A actor is also fighting with the director today

It has snowed again in country D in winter, and the sky is still as clear as if it had been washed. When the sky darkens, a warm yellow light shines through the woods, and the hemispherical glass houses are dotted in the snow. Be in a fairy tale.

Hugging and leaning against the head of the bed, you can take in the aurora of the entire night.

Wen Hong yawned, thought of something, stood up and pulled Wen Cang's nightgown collar a little, exposing his shoulders and neck, leaned over to look at the aurora falling from the glass, and whispered: " Why are the teeth marks still there, did I bite so hard?"

Last week, following the advice of the tour guide, the two went to the lake to camp under the aurora and lived in a Sami tent, surrounded by tents set up by other tourists. Although there were many young couples, they were more restrained. Wen Hong was alone Staying with Wen Cang, no matter how much you can let go, it's not good to be too wanton in this kind of place.

Just when he couldn't help himself, Wen Hong gritted his teeth and kept silent, which just made Director Wen Da get some sudden interest. Wen Hong was annoyed by him, and bit his shoulder fiercely with mist in his eyes , forced to silence himself.

"It's okay," Wen Cang shook his hand, and squeezed his fingertips lightly, "It doesn't feel much."

"Okay, I'll try to restrain myself a bit today," Wen Hong turned over and sat on his lower abdomen, raised his hand to turn off the lights in the glass room, and drew the gauze curtains around to cover all possible peeping eyes from the outside world. The aurora on the dome still sprinkled blue fireworks generously into the house, Wen Hong said softly with a smile, "I can't go back in a few days and ask Director Wen to attend the event with tooth marks."

This was the last day they had planned to stay in country D, and neither of their jobs allowed them to be away for too long.

Wen Cang naturally understood what he meant, and gently rubbed the palm of his waist with the palm that reached into the corner of his clothes, suppressing Alpha's instinctive impulse and reminding him as rationally as possible: "Not long after you go back, there will be a auditions, and branding events."

"I know," Wen Hong put his hands on his shoulders, lowered his head and kissed his lips, and said in a breathy voice, "So let me take the lead today. Is it all right, Brother Wen Cang?"

Wen Hong has such an ability, just a title can draw out all the desires suppressed by director Wen Da under his proud face.

Wen Cang took a deep breath, his deep eyes were full of terrifying and powerful emotions, the hand on Wen Hong's waist was tightened, and according to Wen Hong's posture when he kissed him, it seemed that he wanted to dismantle the person on him. He ate it, but in the end he still panted slightly and replied in a deep voice: "Okay."

……

As a result of taking the initiative to take the initiative, Wen Hong felt that his waist was about to break.

In the glass house shrouded in the aurora, the scents of Alpha and Omega pheromones are intertwined, blending into a warm and intoxicating atmosphere.

With sweat-soaked hair sticking to his temples, he gasped for breath, clasped Wen Cang's shoulders tightly with his hands, and pressed his forehead against his shoulders, and Wen Cang supported him so that he would not sit down completely. As if being forced to rush, it was rare to open the mic again online: "Fuck, you fucking... hit my genital cavity..."

Aside from the fact that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers when he first debuted, and he went off to open a marketing account in person, as he grows older and has experienced more things, Wen Hong has always left the public with the impression of being casual and polite after years of precipitation. It's a no-brainer, but it's just a few weeks since the great director Tongwen came out to travel, and he has scolded the weight of the past few years.

But the scolding sound didn't seem vulgar and impolite, mixed with the vague nasal sound, it looked like a cat with fried fur, which aroused Alpha's desire to be more aggressive.

Even at the most emotional moment, Director Wen Da still restrained himself. Except for the red fingerprints on Wen Hong's waist, there were no other ambiguous traces left on his body, but the teeth marks on Director Wen Da's shoulders were covered with a new layer. .

Wen Hong came out of the wash and lay lazily on the bed, feeling that Alpha also came back from the bath and lay down beside him. He half-closed his eyes and was about to say a few words with a straight face when he caught a glimpse of the tooth marks on Wen Cang's shoulder. He choked on the words and went back, simply exposing it without mentioning it.

——He is the one who wants to dominate, and he is the one who bites people, and he still needs to show some face.

Wen Cang grabbed his waist and pulled him into his arms a little, rubbing his waist with his hands relatively skillfully: "What do you want to say?"

"Is there anything, save yourself a little effort..." Wen Hong paused, although he had just done something intimate, he didn't feel comfortable talking about it, so he buried his face in Wen Cang's shoulder socket, wiped off the red eyes and kept the end of his eyes With a little tear, he dragged his voice lazily, "Good night."

You can see the aurora scattered everywhere in the glass room, but Wen Cang is only focusing on the black hair of the person who is resting on his shoulder at this moment, and he tilts his head slightly on Wen Hong's still moist forehead hair Kissed and responded to him softly: "Good night."

The two of them planned to fly back to China in the afternoon of the next day. It was already noon when they woke up. After eating, they walked around the nearby town and brought souvenirs to their good friends and studio partners. .

There is a pick-up post next to it. It is a place where tourists who travel here take photos and leave comments. , the two went in to have a look, and there was no group photo, but Wen Hong took the note paper that the clerk enthusiastically handed him.

He turned his head to look at Wen Cang, thought for a moment, bent down and wrote a few words on the brown note paper.

"I want to waste each other with you,

Let’s spend a short silence together, and a long meaningless

Wander until the sky is full of stars. "【Note】

After Wen Hong finished writing, the clerk took it with a smile and asked him which wind chime bottle he wanted to hang in the store. Wen Hong carefully looked at the wind chime wall on that side, and picked out an ultramarine blue wind chime bottle. The glass bottle containing the Alpha pheromone extract that Cang gave him was similar in color, so Wen Cang walked out with him without asking any further questions.

"Aren't you curious about what I wrote?" Wen Hong lowered his head and kicked a stone on the road.

"Do you want me to know?" Wen Cang turned to look at him.

"I want you to feel it yourself." Wen Hong raised his eyebrows and asked him casually, "If one day I stop acting and work behind the scenes to free up more time, you will still accompany me out like this Walking aimlessly?"

"The kind that serves no other purpose."

Wen Cang frowned, and after a moment of silence, he didn't answer his question immediately, but instead asked, "You don't want to film anymore?"

"Not now," Wen Hong lowered his eyes to hide the flickering eyes, "I love my current career and enjoy the feeling of being immersed in the play every time, but the market may not allow me to continue acting. I now I can barely act as a teenager with a fan. Of course, there are a lot of dramas that I can act in my age group, but what about ten or twenty years later? There will be high-quality film and television dramas, but they are very few. There are few, the market always tends to be young and fresh, and there is also the so-called traffic that is often said now.”

As soon as he changed his voice, his tone jumped a little, dispelling the somewhat dignified atmosphere in the conversation just now: "After all, the essence of human beings is facial control."

His words were so rational that he couldn't find any mistakes, and when Wen Cang spoke again, his tone was as solemn as if he was promising something: "You won't be out of filming."

Wen Hong blinked, and said with a broken smile: "I'm not saying this on purpose because of our current relationship to make you praise me in filming, I will also have a day when I am too tired to act anymore--before then, I will try my best As much as I can, I will walk the red carpet of Flying Eagle with you once."

Wen Cang tightened his fingers while holding the gift bag, and nodded in response: "Okay."

Wen Hong didn't know whether the word "good" was the question he agreed to at the beginning, or the question of "walking the red carpet of flying eagles together", he didn't try to confirm it anymore, and smiled with lowered eyebrows, and talked about the topic After uncovering it, he happened to walk to the door of the room. He took out the key card and opened the door. He said in a drawn-out tone, "I'm so tired, my waist is still a little sore."

Wen Cang watched him crookedly on the sofa, put all the souvenirs on the table, and just walked over and sat down in the vacant seat beside Wen Hong, the person who was crooked on the sofa felt very consciously. He dragged a soft pillow and moved it over to lie on his lap, closed his eyes and enjoyed the massage service with peace of mind.

This is the day after the trip, and it is supposed to enter the half-work state. Wen Hong switched to the mobile phone card number for work, and he has accumulated a lot of messages.

Wen Hong didn't like to keep unread messages, so he took the lead in opening text messages and habitually deleted messages from unknown contacts, except for advertising promotions sent by various platforms, which were messages sent by different phone numbers.

[Wen Hong, you have been idle for several months, why don't you join the group?Weibo has always been an advertising blog posted by the staff for you, why did you go there? ]

[Brother Hong, I have been waiting in your community for several days and I haven't seen you coming in or out. Where have you been? ]

[Has he just gone away after winning the golden brown actor?How long has this been out of business?Jin Zong is a fart, without exposure and fans, you are still a fool]

……

Without blinking, Wen Hong moved his fingertips to delete all messages from unknown contacts in the inbox.

When he did this, he didn't avoid Wen Cang, and Wen Cang could naturally catch a glimpse of the general content of the news, and frowned, "When did your phone number get leaked?"

Wen Hong has been used to it for a long time, and he just smiled helplessly when he heard the words: "It's not just the mobile phone number, you can buy my ID card information for ten yuan at the scalper, believe it or not? But those are fake. Back then When I entered the circle, my sister had already dealt with it, and no one had disclosed my private mobile phone number.”

He went on a trip for almost a month, and Di Lang's private messages were already used to being scolded by fans, so he didn't urge Wenhong. Fortunately, Wenhong himself had a bit of a conscience, and posted a post on Weibo before going out to sea to watch whales. photos taken at the time.

@文洪: Good afternoon/[Sunshine]/[Picture]

comment:

@心有港v: Brother! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !I miss you so much! ! ! ! ! ! !

@文鸿Reply @心有洪: Long time no see/[haha]

@忍洪: Brother, have you gone out to play?so beautiful! !

@文鸿Reply to @打洪: /[叶]/[往]/[往]

@飞燕销洪v: Brother, it would be great if you can take selfies at this level at any time/[流泪] (Brother Hong, Weibo has the function of posting selfies, why don’t you try it? @文洪)

The photo was taken by Wen Cang, and the natural level is not low. Wen Hong smiled and turned the comment to Wen Cang.

Naturally, after returning to China, they could no longer be as free as they were when they were traveling in country D. The two notified the assistants of their respective studios in advance, and after getting off the plane, they went out through the VIP passage and went back to their residences by car.