Paper people are crazy for my kryptonite [Entertainment]

After bidding farewell to Huo Xi, Wen Ze returned to the set by car.

It's just that Wen Ze's mood is not very good now, thinking of the need to reject Yan Jingning, he feels abnormally irritable and depressed.

When he first arrived at the crew's hotel room, Wen Ze's clothes hadn't been taken off, and he was planning to go to the bathroom to take a shower and then order a takeaway to fill his stomach.

Wen Ze heard a knock on the door.

He thought it was Yin Gengchen coming from the side, because every time he came back to this time, he would bring his favorite food and come here to feed him.

It's like when I was a child, when my mother corrected me about picky eating, when I was secretly fed snacks by Yan Jingning.

At this time, Wen Ze found himself comparing Yan Jingning and Yin Gengchen again.

This strange phenomenon made Wen Ze feel a little strange. He didn't understand why he would compare these two people every time.

"Xiaowen, it's me." A strange voice came from outside the door.

Only then did Wen Ze realize that he had made a mistake, the voice outside the door was obviously not Yin Gengchen's.

Opening the door, Wen Ze said in surprise, "Xiao Mao? What are you doing here?"

As the studio assistant of the crew, Mao Zeng can be regarded as one of the people whose attitude towards Wen Ze has not changed at all.

Mao Zeng said excitedly: "There is a new talent show, and registration is now open. I think you can go."

When Wen Ze heard the word draft, he laughed instead: "I'm not an actor, I'm going to choose a show."

"This is not an actor's talent show." Mao Zeng hastily turned on his phone, almost touching the screen to Wen Ze's face.

I saw the three words Great Director written smoothly on the black screen. The golden outline is very simple, but it shows a gorgeous charm.

"This is?" Wen Ze narrowed his eyes and asked with some doubts.

"This is a talent show for selecting directors. Only students from the director department or rookie directors who have only made one or two works can participate." Mao Zeng said while clicking on other pages: "And the organizer of this event It is still very famous Dingfeng Film and Television Group."

As soon as Wen Ze heard about this group, a strange expression appeared on his face. What the other party was talking about was the entertainment group that Ning Ning opened.

"Actually, I also have a dream of making a film, but my education is not enough." Mao Zeng said more and more excitedly, almost dancing and said: "This time the award is the first film invested by this company, and the reward agreement announced You pick the actors at random, and the special effects you need, and they'll pay for it no matter the price."

Hearing this, Wen Ze's eyes were slightly moved. Ning Ning's company actually promised that any actor or star could be appointed, so one can imagine what it means.

He didn't expect the price of this award to be so rich, so rich that he was a little moved.

After Mao Zeng saw Wen Ze's expression changed, he handed Wen Ze a piece of paper: "I typed out all the forms, so hurry up and sign up, I think you can get No.1."

"Why are you moving so fast?" Wen Ze said with a chuckle. He didn't expect Mao Zeng to print out the registration form.

"If it weren't for the fact that I can't sign up for you, I would have done it for you." Mao Zeng, who has a hot-tempered personality, said very fast.

At this moment, Wen Ze's cell phone rang again suddenly. This special ringtone made him know who it was almost without bowing his head.

"I'm going to answer the phone." Wen Ze said to Mao Zeng.

"Well, I'm going down, remember to sign up." After saying that, Mao Zeng turned and left.

Wen Ze hurried back to the house and connected the phone: "Ningning?"

"Xiao Ze, I forgot to tell you something just now." Yan Jingning's low but somewhat gentle voice came out of the microphone.

"what?"

"My company launched a talent show, but I actually prepared this one for you." Yan Jingning said slowly.

"Prepare for me?" Wen Ze said a little puzzled.

"Have you forgotten? I said in the last lawsuit that after the lawsuit is over, I will do my best to package you up." The familiar voice said a little domineering words: "I prepared this rookie director draft for you." Just the first stop."

"There must be some secret operation." Wen Ze couldn't help complaining.

At this time, Yan Jingning said on the phone: "I just provide you with a platform to show your talent."

"Actually, I don't need it, I can do it myself." Wen Ze resisted instinctively, he always felt that this was not very good.

Although I used to jokingly call Ning Ning the benefactor, but this really feels like being taken care of, and it still feels like spending a lot of money just to make a girl laugh.

"Of course you can. The person I love has extraordinary abilities." The man's deep voice came from the microphone.

The affection contained in it, not to mention Wen Ze, even ordinary people can feel it.

It's just that Wen Ze felt even more guilty, thinking that he was just discussing with Huo Xi how to make Yan Jingning give up, he felt sorry for the other party.

Wen Ze thought for a while and turned the matter back to the draft: "Is it worthwhile for you to invest so much money in this draft?"

"What's worth it for you?" Yan Jingning's deep voice came out of the microphone, making Wen Ze feel his ears were slightly numb.

He even felt that Yan Jingning's love words could get full marks, even someone like him who was born in the director's department and often studied those love movies couldn't stand the other party's voice and tone.

But the more affectionate he was, the more uneasy Wen Ze felt. Didn't he know that he could meet the other party's request?Or how much can you give Ningning?

Moreover, Wen Ze became even more irritable when he thought of the blood contract of the Wen family that upset him.

If there wasn't that thing, maybe he wouldn't have to lie to Yan Jingning or make him give up.

"Hey, should I tell Ningning everything?" Wen Ze suddenly thought of the problem.

"Tell me what?" Yan Jingning's slightly puzzled voice came from the microphone.

Wen Ze remembered that Yan Jingning actually knew about the Wen family's ancient sayings, but if he let the other party know that he rejected him because of this matter, how would he be different from his parents who divorced because of this matter?

Thinking of this, Wen Ze replied hesitantly: "No, it's nothing, I just thought about going back to Wen's house."

"I'll accompany you back." Yan Jingning said.

Speaking of a video call request popping up from Yan Jingning, Wen Ze almost hurriedly agreed.

After connecting, he saw that familiar and handsome face appeared in front of his eyes, but there was a strange feeling in it.

"Xiao Ze, I miss you so much." Yan Jingning said softly, "I'll go find you when the matter at hand is finished."

In fact, he could stay by Wen Ze's side as Yin Gengchen, but he was afraid that he couldn't help teasing him.

Although Yin Gengchen is himself, he always feels like being cuckolded.

So it was his own decision to use Yin Gengchen's identity to tell Wen Ze that he would not touch each other.

"Haven't you taken a shower yet?" Yan Jingning looked at Wen Ze and asked.

"Well, I'm going to take a shower and go to sleep."

A gloomy look flashed across the man's eyes, and he asked bewitchingly, "Can you let me see if your injury is healed?"

"Injury?" Wen Ze's face flashed a trace of trouble, and then suddenly realized, he said with a flushed face, "I hurt your sister!"

Yan Jingning laughed happily, he felt that Wen Ze looked like a jumping kitten, who always came to tease him on weekdays, but now he became more shy after having a relationship.

This feeling made Yan Jingning very fresh, just like seeing the shy and tender boy when he was very young.

"I'm going to take a break!" Wen Ze was afraid to continue, the phone call would turn into a pornographic video.

"Wait." Yan Jingning stopped it aloud: "Xiao Ze, I love you."

Wen Ze's face turned red suddenly, his heart was not beating like his own, and he didn't even know when he hung up the communication.

After Wen Ze took a shower, rolled up the quilt and poured himself into the bed, the five words seemed to continue to play in his ears. Although the frequency of his heartbeat was not very fast, it was still somewhat irregular.

"Why such a strange feeling." Wen Ze murmured to himself, he didn't expect that he would not be able to fall asleep because of a single sentence.

Wen Ze lay on the bed like a pancake, flipping it from side to side non-stop.

But after a while, he still slowly fell asleep, and Wen Ze didn't know that after he fell asleep, a familiar man appeared next to his bed again.

"Hey, I feel like a thief every time." Yan Jingning sighed and took off his glasses.

When he took off his glasses, his facial features seemed to gradually merge with Yin Gengchen's appearance, and it seemed that there were some changes, but he couldn't tell where the changes occurred.

This change is more like a difference in the aura.

Yan Jingning pulled Wen Ze's quilt up and looked at it, and it turned out that the other party's naked body was under the quilt.

The man's eyes sank slightly, and his index finger slid across Wen Ze's neck. The slight coolness made the young man shrink back reflexively.

While Yan Jingning lowered his head, his sharp fangs pierced the skin of the side neck, slowly injecting the liquid into the young man's body.

He picked up the quilt and covered Wen Ze's body. The black snake's tail slightly touched the young man's ankle, and the tip of the tail lightly scraped the other's soles before slowly climbing up.

Zhulong's dick has an aphrodisiac effect that is irresistible to humans, not to mention that Yan Jingning intentionally bit the other's neck and injected it.

After Wen Ze's body temperature slowly rose, the pitch-black snake tail was even more entangled with the warm body and refused to let go.

Yan Jingning hugged Wen Ze from behind, and the tip of his tail climbed up slowly from the inside of the opponent's knees.

When the tip of the tail reached a certain hidden area, it moved tentatively.

This move made the sleepy young man let out an unaccustomed murmur, but his body was in an open state facing the other party, and he couldn't control it at all.

The pitch-black snake tail hovered over the fair skin, from thick to thin, rubbing lightly against the opponent's body from time to time.

After a while, the sweat from Wen Ze's forehead soaked his bangs, and strands of black curly hair stuck to his forehead.

Two unknown dangerous objects gradually appeared on the jet-black snake tail clinging to the young man's body, showing their presence with snake-like thorns and fangs and claws.

If Wen Ze was awake, he would definitely jump away from Yan Jingning immediately.

Because this thing looks much more ferocious than when he was hugged by the other party in the first night, let alone the number is still two.

Yan Jingning glanced down, but smiled wryly: "You can't bear it at all at your current level."

What responded to him was the young man's uncontrollable panting and unconscious twisting of his body.