Super A actor is also fighting with the director today

Wen Hong pursed his lips tightly and looked at him, his beautiful eyes couldn't see the surge of his emotions, as if he had fallen into a hesitant silence.

But after quietly listening to Wen Cang's words, he didn't seem to have any reaction, as if he was being strangled, he lowered his eyes and raised his hand to loosen the tie around his neck.

Wen Cang waited patiently for him, when he heard the man's sudden heavy breathing, his eyes went dark—Wen Hong covered his eyes with a tie, and tied a not-so-strong knot behind his head. , as long as he wanted to, he could easily uncover it, but Wen Cang didn't, he still held Wen Hong in his arms, as if giving all the tenderness and consideration in his life's weak emotions to the person in front of him.

Wen Hong gently broke away from Wen Cang's hand around his waist, turned around and locked the door, the orange boy outside heard the noise and rushed over and started scratching the door, a series of "meow" sounds made people cry. It's hard not to be soft-hearted, but at the moment it covers up all other sounds, and what hits Wen Hong's tympanic membrane again and again is the heartbeat of two people.

"I want you to feel it again, and then tell me yourself." Wen Hong raised his hand and grabbed Wen Cang's collar, and deftly untied Wen Cang's bow tie two or three times between his fingers, let it slide to the ground, and pressed it on the The hand on his shoulder pushed Wen Cang back a few steps and sat down on the bed, then his cold fingertips slid down the unbuttoned collar.

Wen Cang roughly guessed what he was going to do, and he didn't stop or pander to it.

The lights were on in the room, and Wen Cang's eyes were covered with a tie. His vision was restricted, but his other senses were sharper.

Such as the sound of clothes rubbing against the floor, such as the touch of Wen Hong's bare legs across his waist, and the touch of his fingertips sliding down the zipper of his trousers, such as the hidden something hidden in Wen Hong's active and passionate kiss. Repressed emotions after suppression, such as the turbulent pleasure of emotion.

After one time, Wen Hong slowed down his movements, but Wen Cang knew that his purpose was not here.

——What he wants him to feel is not the body and dripping sex that two people have already fitted together.

"Wen Cang," Wen Hong leaned against Wen Cang's ear, his warm panting scattered on his shoulders and neck, but his waist was still swinging skillfully, burning with desire for each other, he leaned back and looked at Wen Cang. , not letting go of any subtle expression on his face, and asked him word by word, "Who am I now?"

Wen Cang tried his best to restrain himself from holding the hand on his waist that he couldn't help pressing down on him. Even though he couldn't see anything in front of him, he still looked precisely at the direction Wen Hong was looking at. The expression on his face at this time was extremely sincere, even pious.

He moved a little forward, touched Wen Hong's lips as if groping, pecked lightly on his lips, and answered him in a gentle but firm voice: "Wen Hong."

A gleam of water flashed in Wen Hong's red eyes, and he put his hand on Wen Cang's shoulder to caress the tie knot on the back of Wen Cang's head, and asked again, "What about your muse?"

"The Muse is in the play." Wen Cang's eyes were used to the darkness, even if he couldn't see anything, it didn't affect his movements. With a little force on his hands, he knelt up and hugged the person in the most intimate position, and turned around. Changed the direction so that Wen Hong's back rested on the padded wall at the head of the bed, "The lover is in life."

"you are my life."

All the strength on Wen Hong's body was concentrated on a certain place that made him tremble uncontrollably, and he could only hold on to Alpha's shoulder as much as possible to prevent himself from falling too deep.

He moved his fingertips to remove the bow tie on Wen Cang's eyes, but Alpha's sudden movement caused him to force a low moan from his throat, and he didn't know whether it was pleasure or pain. grow numb.

When he lowered his head in some annoyance and bit Wen Cang's shoulder with one bite, Wen Cang's palm pressed against his back, and brought his neck to his lips and teeth - that was the position of Alpha's gland.

No Alpha will voluntarily expose their glands, that is where all Alphas symbolize strength and strong self-esteem.

Wen Hong felt the body of the person holding him tremble slightly before he opened his eyes and realized that he had bitten Wen Cang's gland.

But Omega doesn't have Alpha's naturally sharp canine teeth, which can be gently and delicately inserted into the other party's glands to inject its own pheromone, and Alpha can't be marked by Omega, except for doubled pain and a sense of submission to give up self-esteem, there will be nothing else feel.

what is this?Make him backmark it?

Wen Hong was stunned, but felt Wen Cang's warm palm caressing the hair on the back of his head, and asked him in a hoarse voice beside his ear, "Can you mark it?"

Wen Hong: "...I can't."

After being stunned, Wen Hong regained some sanity. The lights in the room were on, and he could clearly see that the tooth marks he had bitten on Wen Cang's glands just now were faintly oozing blood. Wen Cang's glands It seems a little swollen.

"...Are you alright?" Wen Hong still hadn't recovered, he hurriedly took off the tie covering Wen Cang's eyes and grabbed his shoulder to ask him in a low voice, as if he had forgotten what kind of person he was nailed to the wall. The situation where the boss is at the mercy of the slaughter.

Wen Cang closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that this person looked at him with red eyes, lustful face and a little blank frown. The appearance of a gentleman.

"I feel it, and the answer is clearly told to you," Wen Cang stared at him, eyes full of deep emotions made Wen Hong a little afraid to look at him, "What about you? Wen Hong? Can you understand me? mean?"

Wen Hong licked his swollen lips, and pressed the button on the side of the wall behind him with his backhand. The room was plunged into darkness. He calmly explained the problem he had realized: "I'm a bit out of play, Wen Cang."

"I'll take you out." Wen Cang pinched his waist, pushed him up with a little force, and felt his rapid breathing, "This is not a play, it's real, just like you took me to distinguish Life is the same as creation."

……

Wenhong's personal doctor was invited the next day.

"One has a swollen gland, and the other has a swollen genital cavity," Dr. Wang couldn't help but clicked his tongue while taking medicine from the medicine box for them, "You two are playing wild."

When Wen Hong put the barrier patch on Wen Cang's neck, he turned his head and gave Dr. Wang a bad look, but his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak, so he could only drink hot water from a glass cup and wait until the private doctor left. Lie back lazily on the bed.

"Does it still hurt?" Wen Cang sat down beside him, and gently rubbed the lower part of his lower abdomen with his palm.

"It's okay," Wen Hong yawned, but his voice was much lower because of his sore throat, and he seemed less imposing. "You should be glad that yesterday was not my estrus period, and I didn't force you to push back."

He stuffed the water glass into Wen Cang's hand, slid down the ram on his lap and fell asleep for a while before getting up and changing clothes to go to the set.

Wen Hong took throat lozenges all morning, and felt his throat a little better after having dinner with Wen Cang at noon. Wen Cang didn't seem to be in a hurry to work, so he drove Wen Hong to the film and television city.

"Send me a message if you have any questions." Wen Cang turned to watch him unbuckle his seat belt and prepare to get out of the car.

"What's the problem?" Although Wen Hong still didn't get enough sleep, he looked in good condition. He didn't have the gloomy look that seemed calm but a little depressed in the past two days. Wen Cang blew a kiss, raised his hand and opened the door and got out of the car neatly, "I'll tell you something, go back."

Wen Cang watched him walk into the film and television city, and his back disappeared around the corner before starting the car to go back to Tianshui, Longhu. Halfway through the drive, he remembered that the two of them spent the whole night together last night and did not change the water or cat food for the two masters. They came over and scratched the door for a long time, but they didn't hear them. In the morning, the two cats were sleeping in the nest and ignored them. Now they go back and wake up, and they don't know how to make a fuss and demolish the house.

"Ms. Wen's skin is getting better and better." When Wen Hong arrived, the makeup artist came back from lunch and was playing with his mobile phone. It was just in his free time, chatting with him and making fun of him while applying makeup, "What kind of skin care did you use? Goods?"

"Huh?" Wen Hong pushed the lozenges in his mouth to one side with the tip of his tongue, and cleared his throat before answering her doubtfully, "I don't use any special skin care products, just replenish water or something."

"What's wrong with your throat?" the makeup artist asked strangely.

"I caught a cold on the way back from the awards ceremony last night," Wen Hong said casually without blushing, "It's just like this when we got together in the morning."

"Oh, I've had this situation before," the makeup artist understood, "Drink plenty of water before going to bed, but don't drink too much, or your face will be swollen in the morning."

"Okay." Wen Hong responded with a smile.

In the afternoon, when the filming officially started, it went smoothly. Wen Hong’s plays generally did not exceed three, and most of the time was spent in one. In the "Sheng Yuan" crew, there are many seniors with deep foundations who acted as rivals. It is a kind of incisive and vivid Experience, and soon finished shooting all the scenes for this day.

Wang Yin, who became good friends with Wen Hong, is more familiar with his state than other actors. He came to chat with Wen Hong when he was having a lunch break at night, and he said happily: "I have adjusted my state well after going back one day. I should eat this bowl. people who eat."

Wen Hong blinked, and responded to his praise with a modest attitude, but he was a little worried: "I was not in the right state two days ago, is the result of the shooting not very good?"

"No, it's good," Wang Yin shook his head, "Your state is wrong, it's when you're acting, not when you're shooting."

"Acting is a process of fitting your soul with the character, while acting is a process in which you have to separate all your emotions and ideas from the character. These two are not easy processes, but also very easy. It is normal for you to be immersed in the state of the character during this period of shooting, and it can resonate, but it cannot be confused."

"Okay, I understand." Wen Hong nodded.

The scene of "Li Fei" was completed at the end of May. Wen Hong took two days off to make up the dubbing of "Ming Guang". From the trailer to the trailer, the popularity has been gradually accumulated step by step. The strong cast and the participation of the two film stars are a major highlight. It has been voted number one several times in several rounds of "Most Anticipated Movies in Summer Vacation".

On the night of Wen Hong's finale, he invited the whole crew to dinner, and the studio also prepared support for the finale as usual, but this year, because Wen Hong hadn't opened much for a long time, he invited a few fans from the official support club to give red envelopes. Organize together to support and take pictures.

After the finale banquet, Manager Di failed to send his artist back to his residence for the second time, and was intercepted by the director Wen. As the co-pilot, Manager Di didn't even have time to stop him.

Although the two people's knots were solved together on the night of the Golden Canglan Awards Ceremony, and Wen Hong adjusted his state as much as possible, but the filming of this film still affected him a little, and his mind was exhausted. After returning to Longhu Tianshui, halfway through taking a shower, he leaned in the bathtub and fell asleep, which scared Wen Cang enough.

It was Wen Cang's birthday on June [-] Children's Day, and Wen Hong's status was not suitable for them to go out to the amusement park holding hands, but Xiao Wen was very active and personally ordered a gift for Wen Cang, but the price was expensive. In the end, the cat's ears and tail were taken out by Wen Hong, who had lingering fears, rubbing his sore waist and legs, and threw them away. Alpha, who had a top-notch learning ability in the secret channel, really couldn't be easily provoked.

Wen Cang's next movie is also under preparation, and the script has almost been written. He and Wen Hong discussed some of the plots and character settings together, but he is not in a hurry to make a film, and he has no auditions for casting for the time being. idea.

——In the first half of his life, there was no boundary between his life and work. Except for creation and movies, there seemed to be nothing else that could attract his favor. But now, he wants to set aside as much time as possible to be with the person beside him. Walk around the world side by side and spend time with him.

The crystal statue placed in the middle of the table in the study room was accidentally smashed by the two of them when they bumped into the ground. Fortunately, only a few corners were broken, and it was not completely cracked, but the cracks on the statue of the Muse were a bit It was not very pretty, so I had to lock it in a glass cabinet.

But that doesn't matter much anymore.

When Wen Cang squatted down to clean up the broken crystals on the floor, he looked back at Wen Hong, who was reclining on the chair and straightening his clothes. The bright red on his lips was brighter and a little swollen, and there seemed to be a hint of affection at the end of his eyes. If there is no aftertaste, the whole person reveals a certain lazy and confusing atmosphere after lust.

——What is most important to him, what should be treasured the most, is already by his side.

In June, Jin Zongwenhong was invited to be an award presenter. On the way, he was a little puzzled and asked Wen Cang if he looked like an old man after 30 years old.

Wen Cang sat beside him, with a faint smile on his lips, watching him intently while he was busy buttoning his suit and watching the activity process, and raised his hand to gently brush a strand of hair curled up on his temples. I pressed it back.

Chen An was driving without distraction in the driver's seat, Di Lang was leaning against the window in the co-pilot and closed his eyes undisturbed, and Xie Yao was sitting in the last row tremblingly watching the interaction between the two in front, always vigilant and worried Seeing that these two Alphas will be photographed by the media, they will make some popular searches.

"Ming Guang" was successfully broadcast in the summer, and it lived up to expectations and won the first place in the box office. Major media invited interviews, and various variety show platforms and scripts also flew to Wenhong studio like snowflakes, but they were all rejected in the end. , Only a few important central media were selected for interviews.

At the beginning of the following year, "Ming Guang" was shortlisted for Flying Eagle as expected, nominated for several awards including Best Actor, Best Supporting Actor, Best Director and Best Screenplay.

The dresses on both of them were designed and made by Wen Xu himself. At first glance, they seem to be similar to the usual styles, but the intricate patterns outlined by silk threads that can only be vaguely seen under the light echo each other.

"The winner of this year's Flying Eagle Best Director is - Wen Cang!"

"The winner of this year's Flying Eagle Best Actor is - Wen Hong!"

This is the highest honor that all directors and entertainers yearn for. It is the ambition that Wenhong has set since he entered the industry.

The two came to the stage one after the other. When they got the trophy, they both took a deep breath quietly, and then accurately found each other among the big names, showing smiles that only each other can understand.

After the interview and group photo, the two got into the car and went back to the hotel.

Wen Hong returned to the hotel before Wen Cang. Although they reserved two rooms, they both had each other's key cards. The hotel's privacy protection measures were also well done, and the media and fans would be blocked outside the lobby.

"What are you doing?" As soon as Wen Cang entered the door, he felt someone put a hand on his shoulder. The familiar breath made him take off his vigilance, locked the door calmly, and raised his hand to support Wen Hong's body. waist, but there is a gentle smile that has never been seen in the dark eyes.

Wen Hong grabbed his collar hand and pushed him against the wall, raised his eyebrows and kissed him unceremoniously.

"Dry, hang up."