Paper people are crazy for my kryptonite [Entertainment]

When Wen Ze was laid down on the desk, he was in a dazed state.

He didn't expect things to develop like this.Of course, because of his distraction, he didn't feel that the clothes on his upper body had been taken off by the other party.

It wasn't until the belt buckle clicked that he came back to his senses.

"Ning Ning, wait a minute." Wen Ze said nervously.

Those fox eyes looked at Yan Jingning with wet luster, and his aura was very innocent, not at all like the usual domineering state.

He tried to reach out to block Yan Jingning's hand that wanted to take off his pants, but that weak and helpless look didn't make the other party stop his movements.

After Wen Ze saw that Yan Jingning's eyes were obviously not right, Wen Ze inevitably shrank back with a sense of crisis.

He is also a man, so he can guess what the other party's eyes mean.

It's just that Wen Ze's back was already against the edge of the desk, and there was nowhere for him to retreat.

"I, I think it's too fast..." Wen Ze stuttered a little, he was extremely nervous, and the hand he was holding Yan Jingning trembled slightly.

Yan Jingning's eyes reflected the disheveled look of a young man with black hair and black eyes, and the man's aura became very dangerous.

It's just that Wen Ze's expression and words of resistance made him a little upset.

This kind of irritability and feeling of swollen blood made Yan Jingning know that he was completely teased by the other party.

Yan Jingning stared at the other party's chattering lips and couldn't help but think how great it would be if those lips were doing other things instead of talking.

He thought so, and then he did so.

Yan Jingning aimed at the other party's lips and kissed deeply again, but this time it was not as gentle as before, and it was as strong as a storm.

He drove straight in, setting fires in Wen Ze's mouth everywhere, making people passively accept, and even unable to think.

It took a while to let go of the breathless Wen Ze who was kissed. The young man's face was flushed, and his lips were moist and shiny.

The lips and teeth of the two blended together, and even the breath became somewhat the same.

Wen Ze was almost retreated by the kiss, and his sluggish brain was further shut down, so he didn't feel that his body was already in a cool state.

When he found out, he quickly exclaimed: "Wait!"

"Push me away if you really don't want to, I'm not tying you up." Yan Jingning's hoarse voice sounded, and there was a strong sense of emotion suppressed inside.

.........

In this retro-decorated room, there is an old-fashioned box bed in the southernmost part. The tulle bed curtain hangs from above, obscuring the scenery inside the bed.

The color of the floating gauze is dark red, dancing in the air, as light as an elf in the dark night, and the wooden bed frame also makes an overwhelmed rattling sound from time to time, like a rusted machine.

"Enough!" The young man's voice was hoarse from overuse.

Wen Ze didn't understand, why Yan Jingning had such good energy to entangle him, so much so that he almost lost his energy.

He felt that his whole body wanted to be dismantled and rebuilt. He was afraid that the scholar who was absorbed by the female ghost in ancient times would not feel the same way he does now.

"Tired?" The man behind Wen Ze embraced him and kissed Wen Ze lightly on the ear.

Hearing these words, Wen Ze wished he could bite off Yan Jingning's ear.

He really wanted to ask, is it possible to exercise high-intensity for several hours in a row without getting tired?

"I'm going to sleep." Wen Ze tried to move forward, trying to pull away.

"Last time." The man's low voice rang in the other's ear.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Ze felt his ankle being grabbed and dragged back alive.

"X." Wen Ze, who was forced to bear it, couldn't help but want to swear.

Wen Ze, who was once again dragged into this movement by Yan Jingning, did not know that this so-called last time was only against Yan Jingning.

The man with strong physical strength and extraordinary patience insisted on procrastinating this so-called last time for a long time before it ended.

The sound in the room continued from morning to afternoon, after a short pause in the middle, it rang again, and it gradually stopped completely after the clock turned.

And Wen Ze almost fell into a deep sleep at the end almost because of lack of energy.

-

The light from the window shines into the room, with some autumnal warmth.

It's just that it's not summer anymore, but the light from the window still gives people a dazzling illusion.

There was a figure lying on the bed, a young man with fair skin lying on his stomach, with a dark red quilt wrapped around his arms.

And those ambiguous bluish-red traces from his back to his waist, as well as the ambiguous smell in the room all showed what happened.

The sun slowly shone on Wen Ze's closed eyes, and the long eyelashes fluttered slightly before they opened.

Wen Ze looked around in confusion, he was the only one left in the room, and the familiar figure who should have been sleeping next to him was no longer there.

He didn't realize that when he opened his eyes, he instinctively looked for Yan Jingning's figure.

The young man's long and narrow fox eyes were red and swollen. After a few seconds, he instinctively wanted to get up, but when he twisted his body slightly, he felt discomfort in his body.

Especially the indescribable soreness after overuse somewhere made his eyebrows wrinkle up.

Only then did he wake up to what happened to him and Yan Jingning yesterday.

He had a relationship with Yan Jingning and slept in bed...

Thinking of this, Wen Ze was stunned, and his body became stiff for several minutes.

The youth in the room stood still as if turned into a statue. If it weren't for the occasional bird chirping outside the room, this scene would have seemed as if time had been paused.

Wen Ze came back to his senses only after hearing the bird chirping. He looked up and looked up, as if he was digesting the fact that had already happened.

It's just that when he looked up, he saw the dark red bed curtain hanging above him.

Last night, most of his eyes were on the light gray sandy bed curtain other than Yan Jingning's face.

Wen Ze still remembered the image of the gauze bed curtain dancing behind Yan Jingning at a regular frequency when it swayed with the bed frame.

And Yan Jingning's familiar face, with the color of being immersed in desire, made Wen Ze feel both strange and familiar.

Thinking of this, Wen Ze's face suddenly turned red, so red that it felt hot.

He felt that the relationship span between himself and Yan Jingning was too big, to the point where it reached waist.

Wen Ze felt that he hadn't figured out whether his feelings for the other party were brothers or lovers, so he was dragged into bed to complete a home run.

Well, although he admits that he also had a good feeling yesterday...

Thinking of this, Wen Ze propped up his body and was about to get up and get out of bed, but with a bang, his legs slid weakly and sat on the ground beside the bed.

Especially when he saw the dripping things, Wen Ze's face suddenly turned black.

Looking at the stains gathered on the ground, Wen Ze's face turned red and then black, changing back and forth like a palette.

Just now he still had a sliver of reason to sort out his feelings, but now his mind is full of anger and shame.

It was made to have weak legs, and this evidence was left behind.

Wen Ze supported the edge of the bed, and stood up almost with trembling legs. He felt like an octogenarian now, unable to even walk steadily.

Thinking of who made him like this, Wen Ze's anger flared up again.

He thought about going to Yan Jingning to settle the score, but when he thought of Yan Jingning's ruthlessness last night, and that it was useless for him to cry and beg for mercy, Wen Ze shuddered.

It's easy to shrink back into the shell when it comes to emotional matters, which seems to be the traditional habit of their Wen family.

So Wen Ze, who turned into a 'turtle', picked up the clothes on the ground, put them on and said, "I'll look for Ningning when I think it over."

After finishing speaking, he almost scrambled and crawled out of Yan's house as quickly as possible.

It's just that Wen Ze didn't know that after he left, the man who returned to the room looked at the empty room with storms in his eyes: "Baby, don't force me to lock you up."

-

Wen Ze took the fastest plane, and it took more than four hours to return to the set.

Because he was in such a hurry, he didn't even wash his body.

When he returned to the bathroom of the crew hotel, Wen Ze took off his clothes and prepared to take a shower.

It's just that through the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the bathroom, Wen Ze saw the bluish-purple marks on his body that spread from his thighs all the way to the hiding place, among which there were many ambiguous hickey marks and bruises. This visual impact made Wen Ze's face flush instantly .

Thinking of who caused all this, Wen Ze felt something was wrong.

Even when he turned around, when he saw the teeth marks on the heels of his legs that showed his presence, he felt ashamed and a little helpless.

That guy Yan Jingning was the first to say that he didn't like it, so he pushed him away.

But in the end, Wen Ze still remembered how he cried and begged, but the other party refused to let go.

Wen Ze would never admit that he was a little afraid of that strange and dangerous Yan Jingning.

After cursing secretly, he hurried into the shower room to rinse. At this time, he just wanted a quick fix.

When the young man came out of the shower, although his body was much refreshed, he felt that his legs were even weaker.

He didn't know what was going on with his body, he could feel it just from a simple act of cleaning up, and the feeling was very high.

Originally wanting to sleep after taking a shower, Wen Ze closed his eyes and started replaying the scenes of last night in his mind, and even the details that he didn't pay attention to last night were vivid in his memory.

Wen Ze sat up abruptly, and said, "No, I'll go to the director to sell the vacation, and ask if there is anything else I can do."

-

When Wen Ze came to the director's office, there were some noisy sounds in the office, as if someone was having a meeting inside.

"Boom, boom, boom."

After Wen Ze politely knocked on the door twice, there was a voice from inside letting him in.

After opening the door, he found that several people were indeed having a meeting in the office, and the director, assistant director, and screenwriter were all sitting in the office.

At the same time, Wen Ze also found an unusually familiar woman sitting in the office.

Director Liu saw Wen Ze coming in, and greeted him happily: "Come on, this is our Luo Ye."

"Director Liu, I'm here to sell fakes." Wen Ze smiled at Director Liu and said.

"Didn't you rest for five days? Why did you come back early?" Director Liu looked at the other party with some doubts.

Wen Ze's expression changed slightly: "I've finished handling everything, so I came back early."

Director Liu didn't care about Wen Ze's changes. He introduced the other woman at the scene to Wen Ze: "Wen Ze, this is Wang Yun, the author of the original work."

Wen Ze's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand and said respectfully: "Mr. Wang, hello, I have long admired your name."

The author of the original "Chasing the Murderer" Wang Yun is a rather legendary lady. She is an author who was born in writing romance novels. This Chasing the Murderer is her first suspense novel in her transformation.

At first, everyone was not optimistic about her transformation, but they didn't expect "Chasing the Murderer" to become popular on the Internet.

It is also because of the popularity of the original novel that there is such a thing as a movie remake.

"Hello." Wang Yun also stood up and greeted Wen Ze. She scanned the other person's body and said, "Not bad, it seems to fit the image of Luo Ye in my mind."

Li Xin got up and patted Wang Yun's shoulder, and said proudly, "I'm not wrong, it fits well."

"Teacher Li." Wen Ze greeted Li Xin.

"It just so happens that Wen Ze is here, let's show him the revised script." Director Liu patted the bench and continued, "Come and express your opinion."

"This is the initial version. We are now arguing about Luo Ye's ending." Li Xin flipped through his own copy, which was drawn with colored marker pens.

"Arguing?" Wen Ze looked at them in confusion.

"Yes." Wang Yun nodded: "The three of us have three different ideas about whether Luo Ye will die or live in the end."

Wen Ze took over the script handed to him by screenwriter Li Xin and flipped through it. He has the ability to memorize ten lines at a glance, so he scanned it in about 10 minutes.

The changes to the script are actually not that big. Regarding the identity of the murderer and the process of the crime, it just makes Luo Ye's identity more confusing.

Several times the murderer attacked Luo Ye, but they did not kill him by mistake. Even the hero Ye Li thought it was Luo Ye's luck.

But he didn't expect that Luo Ye's last revealed identity was actually the son of the big X Xiaokun of Jin Xjiao, the famous poppy in that area.

And Luo Ye's identity is just a pseudonym for him to come out to play, and it is also to escape the target of his brothers competing for the family business.

Wen Ze was a little surprised by this change of identity, he didn't expect why it would be changed like this.

The director and screenwriter disputed Luo Ye's ending, but also because of his life or death.

Looking at the last page of the script, after surrendering the murderer, Luo Ye who fell down because of protecting Ye Li, Wen Ze frowned slightly.

"If Luo Ye's identity is changed like this, he can't be the kind of person who sacrifices himself for others." After Wen Ze finished speaking, he looked up at Wang Yun.

"We also thought of this, so the setting is that he doesn't want to live anymore, and the only person who is a little bit interested is not interested in him." Wang Yun explained.

Wen Ze shook his head, and continued: "Luo Ye has seen such dark things since childhood and never wants to live, just because of this thing?"

"It's better to say that he faked his death or deliberately wanted to leave a deep imprint on Ye Li's heart, and then make Luo Ye's life and death an open one."

Director Liu clapped his hands, suddenly realized and said: "Yes, why didn't I expect that when the box office is good, there will be a sequel with the theme of bravely breaking into the Golden X role."

After hearing that Director Liu had already thought up the theme of the series, Wen Ze couldn't help covering his eyes and said, "Director Liu, you think so far."

"Okay, go back and read the script. Tomorrow we will start filming according to the revised script." Director Liu continued, "It happens that Yin Gengchen is coming back tonight, so you bring the script to him."