Paper people are crazy for my kryptonite [Entertainment]

Wen Ze checked his phone and saw the address sent to him by the program team of "The Great Director". The hotel is a five-star hotel in the urban area, and the recording location of the first phase is in the recording studio of Dingfeng Film and Television Company in.

Although Yan Jingning said that he would send him there, Wen Ze felt that if he appeared in the company with Yan Jingning, there might be some uncontrollable chaos.

For example, it was rumored that he was taken care of by the boss of Dingfeng, such shady news and so on.

Thinking of this, Wen Ze raised his hand and pinched Yan Jingning's cheek, and said, "Send me there, aren't you afraid that there will be news like Dingfeng's boss adopting a young lover, and an even more explosive variety show No. 1?"

"You were originally my man." Yan Jingning's lips curled up slightly, and his eyes were full of doting.

After hearing Yan Jingning's words, Wen Ze's eyes dodged a little, and the expression on his face was a bit indescribable.

When Yan Jingning saw Wen Ze's dodging eyes, he understood the other person's inner activities very well and almost guessed Wen Ze's thoughts, he squeezed Wen Ze's chin with some dissatisfaction and asked, "Come on, tell me what is the relationship between us now? Um?"

"Uh..." Wen Ze rolled his eyes, and instead began to tease the other party: "Friends in sex?"

"Xiao Ze, do you believe that I made you unable to get out of my bed?" Yan Jingning said with gritted teeth.

"Just kidding." Wen Ze said with a smile, and then added: "I am your lover."

Well, Wen Ze did admit that he has a very close relationship with the other party, so close that he grew up together and rolled on the bed several times.

In fact, he had already regarded Yan Jingning as his lover to a certain extent, but before he became famous, Wen Ze didn't want to be said that he relied on Yan Jingning to rise to power.

"I just don't want to be said to be your subordinate when I have no reputation." Wen Ze hugged Yan Jingning reassuringly.

Wen Ze has already discovered that Yan Jingning's desire for monopoly is very strong in some aspects, so strong that even Wen Ze is a little surprised.

"By the way, where is my luggage?" Wen Ze raised his head and looked around, asking with some doubts.

"I asked the servant to put away your luggage." Yan Jingning frowned, and then asked a little puzzled, "Do you still want to move out?"

"Didn't the program crew arrange to stay in a hotel?" Wen Ze carelessly didn't notice the other party's emotional changes.

He remembered that when he called to inform him, he told himself that he had arranged to stay in a hotel.

Yan Jingning snorted coldly and said, "Do you believe that I kicked you out in the first round?"

The other party's words also made Wen Zehui come to see who is in charge of this so-called variety show, but Wen Ze, who has been spoiled by Yan Jingning, is not afraid of the other party's threats at all.

Instead, he put his arms around the man's neck and asked coquettishly, "Ningning, why don't you lock me up so that no one else can see me?"

"Locked up?" Yan Jingning seemed to be confirming the perfection of this matter, he nodded and said, "It sounds good too."

As he spoke, he caught Wen Ze's leaning body, wrapped his arms around his narrow waist, and buried his face in the crook of his neck, rubbing against it.

It's just that his fingers were not very honest, and they slid across Wen Ze's white and smooth back from time to time, feeling the aroused bumps on the other's smooth skin.

Yan Jingning felt that Wen Ze had a lot of sensitive areas, almost all of which were developed by him.

And when Wen Ze wanted to get dressed, he obstructed Wen Ze from time to time.

This behavior aroused Wen Ze's serious protest, and he looked at Yan Jingning helplessly: "Enough is enough."

"Nothing is enough." Yan Jingning ignored the other party's warning and continued to harass her in her own way.

So Wen Ze really had no choice but to bend down and print on the other's lips.

The kiss was very deep, so deep that both of them couldn't hold it.

The ambiguous sound of water mingling with lips and teeth rang out in the room, and it slowly quieted down after a while.

After Wen Ze pulled away, seeing the ambiguous Mizusawa between the two of them, his face turned red.

On the contrary, Yan Jingning touched the other person's cheek with a good attitude, and said, "Why don't you just stay at home."

"Be obedient, I'll come back to play with you during the break of the show." Wen Ze politely rejected the other party's proposal and said.

"Play?" Yan Jingning's eyes darkened slightly, as if thinking of something.

When Wen Ze saw the other person's eyes, he was very speechless. When he didn't cross that line before, he wouldn't be so sensitive when he made some colorful jokes.

Now it is normal to say that the other party can obviously think wrongly.

After pulling away Yan Jingning's hands around his waist, he put on his clothes and picked up his mobile phone to call a car to leave here.

As soon as Zhizhi opened the location, Wen Ze was dumbfounded: "Why is your home so remote?"

The map shows that it is about two hours away from the city center, which is still the driving time after getting on the expressway to save time.

Wen Ze even wondered, is Yan Jingning's home built in some remote corner of Gada?

"I just said let me see you off." Yan Jingning smiled and continued: "I have a helicopter here, and there is a dock on the roof of the company building."

After hearing the other party's words, Wen Ze looked at Yan Jingning a little speechlessly, and at the same time had a new understanding of his own bamboo horse.

When he was a child, he always thought that Yan Jingning's family was running a small business, and he just opened a few larger companies.

He still remembered that when he was a child, Yan Jingning farted in front of him, saying that he was rich, and Wen Ze laughed at him for a long time at that time, so it turned out that he was really blind when he was a child.

Not to mention buying a plane now, but also buying a helicopter to build a landing pad upstairs in the company. This kind of thing also made Wen Ze have an urge to kneel down and call Dad.

"My lord, please accept the trick of the villain." Wen Ze couldn't help teasing the other party again.

Yan Jingning laughed instead, and said in a low voice, "Won't mine be yours from now on, my wife? Huh?"

This address made Wen Ze's face flush slightly, and he coughed twice to divert his attention.

"This time I will go to Wen's family with you to propose marriage, and then we will go abroad to get married." Yan Jingning talked eloquently.

"Propose marriage?" Wen Ze looked at the other party in surprise: "Aren't you afraid of being broken by my father?"

Wen Ze still remembers when Wen Ye's partner came to the house when he was a child. Although the one named Xu Shen was not broken by his father, he felt that his father would not be as polite to Yan Jingning as he was to Wen Ye's partner.

"I want to be with you even if my leg is broken." Yan Jingning said with a smile, but his voice was full of affection.

Faced with the other party's attitude, Wen Ze was in a panic, and his eyes were slightly dimmed.

He didn't expect Ningning to think about so many things, thinking about what will happen to the two of them in the future, and even thinking about where they will get married in the future, and how to come out in front of their parents.

Wen Ze was a little slow in arranging his clothes. He knew that he also wanted to be with the other party in his heart, but he wanted to get rid of the damn sacrifice.

He sincerely hoped that Brother Wen Ye would be able to settle everything when he came back this time.

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After Wen Ze boarded the helicopter, he looked down at the area from the air and realized how big Yan Jingning's so-called home was.

This area is so large that it feels endless, and the buildings inside are more like a combination of Chinese and Western than the Yan family's ancestral house.

Next to some buildings with a strong sense of history, there are also some modern buildings, including swimming pools and modern gardens.

"Is this the Yan family's?" Wen Ze asked curiously.

"No, it's from my mother's side." Yan Jingning sat next to Wen Ze, looked down and said.

This is actually the headquarters of the Candle Dragon Clan, which belongs to the Yin family's mansion, and the entire building has a history of almost a thousand years.

Of course, times are changing, and they will not remain static, so some modern buildings are gradually added later.

It's just that it belongs to the place where the patriarch lives. Because it is close to the altar, the overall materials and construction methods of the past are still used.

The wind from the helicopter blew up Wen Ze's clothes. The man sitting next to him frowned slightly when he saw it, and then pulled him over and hugged him in his arms.

Wen Ze had gotten used to the other party's touch since yesterday, so he didn't resist, but just stared at the scenery outside curiously.

After driving for about [-] minutes, a building appeared in Wen Ze's line of sight. The word Dingfeng written on the top of the building made him understand that his destination had arrived.

When the helicopter landed on the apron smoothly, Wen Ze dragged his luggage and said to Yan Jingning after jumping off, "I'm going to report."

-

The directors of the program group of "The Great Director" who came to participate in the competition are very young, but the directors of this program group are also very young.

Maybe it's because there are more young people, so many of the contestants are more or less related to the program group by alumni or classmates.

There were many familiar greetings at the scene, and Gao Feng, who is a Southern opera, was also sent to the program team as a member of the director team this time because of his family, but he was a little disappointed that he could not participate in the competition.

As the director of the program group, he was mainly responsible for guiding contestants to register and collecting information on the first day of reporting.

While he was busy registering people, he suddenly heard a slightly high-pitched voice: "Why can't you take this elevator? Aren't the other elevators full?"

Hearing the reputation, Gao Feng saw that the speaker was a young man with exaggerated rainbow-colored hair. Gao Feng recognized who it was with his signature hair.

The other party is none other than Ying Dao, a cutting-edge director who has become popular recently, and also a top student from their rival department of Southern Opera.

As a talented player, Ying Dao exploded at the box office when he filmed his first debut film, so his temper is also particularly hot.

Miss etiquette said very politely: "I'm sorry, this elevator belongs to Mr. Yan's exclusive elevator."

"I'm in a hurry to get things." Ying Dao said very dissatisfied: "It will only take a few minutes, just let my assistant deliver it."

"But we don't have permission."

Just when the two were at a stalemate, the elevator in front of them suddenly beeped, and then swished open.

The fair-skinned young man in the elevator raised his eyes, and those foxy eyes looked at Ying Dao standing in front of him with some surprise, as if being shaken by the other party's hair: "Little Pony?"