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I didn't see any objection from him.

"It's not really annoying." A plate of green peppers was finally fried, and Chi Chengxun dumped it on the plate: "It's just that I don't like it."

People’s impressions of people can be divided into four types. The first one is disgusting. There is a reason or no reason. When you think of it, you will frown and walk away when you see it. If you are in the same space, you will feel disgusting.The second is no feeling, no matter whether the other party is alive or dead, there will be no feeling.The third is goodwill, which may be extended into feelings.The last kind of right and wrong is good, and it can’t reach the level of disgust and can’t generate good emotions. If there is news from the other party, you will inexplicably want to pay attention to it and then deny it. When it doesn’t appear, you won’t think about it.Now Chi Chengxun is not in a favorable state for Wen Ting. He admits that he is a self-cultivated young man with advantages and strengths that this age group does not have. His speech and actions are impressive and leave a good impression. Unfortunately, He just doesn't like it.

Zhuo Qin stared at Chi Chengxun's expressionless face and touched his chin: "Wen Ting was rude to you?"

"No." The man was very polite to everyone.

"The slander against you was discovered by you?"

"No." It looked like he was not someone who chewed his tongue casually.

"Did you happen to meet him and make friends with you?"

"No." Will Wen Ting do this?Even if the other party sees it, they treat it as if they don't know each other!

Zhuo Tan curled his lips: "Then why are you so awkward?" Wen Ting is so cute.

Chi Chengxun raised his brows and squinted his eyes: "Am I awkward? I don't like it."

Zhuo Qin took out his mobile phone and put it in front of Chi Chengxun's eyes. A handsome side face with a sharp outline appeared on the screen, and the corner of his mouth on the right was slightly pursed.

"Look, your expression now looks like a child having a temper tantrum."

"...Get out and serve the food!" Chi Chengxun, who couldn't bear it any longer, was kicked out by Zhuo Qin, this guy was getting more and more out of tune, what kind of temper did he have?

Zhuo Qin touched his thigh and rushed out, muttering: "My temper is getting worse."

Originally, Chi Chengxun was only going to have a simple bite, but he didn’t expect so many people to come to the house. The meal was prepared in a hurry. It took a lot of time to buy the ingredients and re-cook the rice. When Chi Chengxun’s last dish was served Several people were already very hungry, and they started to gobble up as soon as they arrived at the table.Strictly and quickly picked up a slice of boiled meat, his eyes lit up when he put it in his mouth, he swallowed it in a hurry and picked up the second piece, and praised in his mouth: "The big star's cooking skills are really good, exceeding expectations Already." Yuan Xi blew on the seaweed soup in the bowl: "I told you a long time ago that Cheng Xun's cooking is delicious." Zhuo Qin swallowed a piece of green pepper and curled his lips: "It tastes good, but it's a bit overcooked. The green peppers are yellow and soft."

Wen Ting slowly picked up the chopsticks, glanced at the four dishes and one soup on the table without any trace, the chopsticks went around the slobbering chicken, picked up a cabbage heart, and brought it to his mouth for a small bite, chewing slowly and swallowing gracefully Those who didn't know thought he was tasting high-end cuisine.After taking a bite, Wen Ting picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of green pepper. After tasting several dishes, the chopsticks only turned towards the green pepper in the end.Chi Chengxun silently took Wen Ting's actions into his eyes, smiled and said to a few people: "What's the rush, the four dishes are enough for you, slow down."

The meal was enjoyed happily, and when several people put down their chopsticks, the dishes and bowls were all empty, only the red and yellow soup remained.Chi Chengxun glanced at a nearly complete cabbage heart in Wen Ting's bowl, and asked with a smile, "Is the dish not to your liking?" The less than half of the bowl of rice was eaten by green peppers.

Wen Ting wanted to say yes, but he showed a satisfied expression on his face: "Senior's cooking skills are very good, I like it very much." After speaking, he picked up the chopsticks and ate the cabbage core again.

... so unpalatable.If he hadn't accidentally over-fried the green peppers, I'm afraid he would have suffered terribly tonight. Among the four dishes and one soup, only green peppers were the only ones he could swallow.

Adhering to the principle that the greatest enjoyment in life is nothing more than the desire for food and drink, Wen Ting, who was well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child, has a tricky tongue and a picky stomach. If you eat something made with a little food, you will feel uncomfortable in your stomach, and in severe cases, you will have vomiting and diarrhea.Thanks to Wen Ting's rich family background, otherwise it would be difficult for him to live to adulthood. His taste is tricky and his thinking jumps. If he wants to eat the bullfrog from this shop in the morning, he will want to eat the tuna from that shop in the evening. An ordinary family background cannot afford three meals a day. A child who can eat hundreds of Yan Guo coins every meal.

But now he is a guest at someone else's house, no matter how picky Wen Ting eats, he will not make his host look bad, so he bites the bullet and eats the cabbage heart with a very satisfied expression on his face.

Chi Chengxun watched Wen Ting swallowed what was in his mouth without changing his expression, and smiled brightly: "Just like it."

Picky eaters are not good kids.

☆, French

20 days is not too much time, and soon it will be the day to go to the crew to report.In order to integrate into the crew as soon as possible, Fang Youke means to let Wen Ting and the crew take the same plane. Wen Ting thinks this is better. After all, he is a newcomer who has never acted before, and he should not do things that are too maverick good.However, Fang Youke told Wen Ting the night before that he would not follow him to France this time because he wanted to stay in China to help Wen Ting maintain his exposure.This time "Double" can be said to be the focus of attention. As the protagonist, Wen Ting will definitely be impressive, but because the filming location is not in China, it is not convenient to fly back and forth, and Wen Ting also has a lot of roles. Youke didn’t arrange other work for Wen Ting, so that he can film this movie with peace of mind in the past few months. Wen Ting, who has signed a confidentiality agreement, will disappear temporarily, and the public will forget it after a long time. Fang Youke doesn’t want to see it When this happens, he will be fired for Wen Ting before the new drama airs.

After listening to Fang Youke's long speeches, Wen Ting asked calmly, "Actually, you don't know French", and left Fang Youke speechless holding the phone in a daze.

Does this child have to be so smart or have such a low EQ, so he will have no friends if he pokes people so hard.

Wen Ting went to meet Yan Yan first, and then got on the plane chartered by the crew.There are quite a few crew members, and the plane is almost full.Wen Ting and Yan Yan are sitting in the business class. The people sitting here are not playing tricks, but everyone greets Wen Ting politely.Not to mention the actor's appearance and acting skills, just being able to let Yan Yue sit next to him, this value is enough for them to take a high look, and these days there are several actors and crews who take special planes, and each of them comes alone I am afraid that I will not be able to show my uniqueness when I go alone. In the entire business class, there are only a few unpopular actors except Wen Ting, who is the leading actor. Everyone has a very good impression of Wen Ting, who is 'close to the people'.

In any case, young people still have a common language with young people. Logically speaking, Strict should sit with the assistant director, but she and Wen Ting are very familiar. She is about the same age as the assistant director's son and daughter, and they have no common topics except filming. She was naturally happy to sit next to the handsome Wen Ting.

"When we arrived at the destination today, we had to set up the scene equipment. The scene couldn't be filmed. I thought you would go by yourself tomorrow. Few people are willing to wait dryly." Strictly adjusted a comfortable sitting posture, and found Wen Wen after speaking. Ting didn't respond for a while, and looked over in surprise, and found that Wen Ting was staring out of the window intently, and looked over involuntarily.

The weather today is very good, the sun is bright and cloudless, and the blue sky is as clean as a transparent mirror. Looking at it will make people feel at ease. There are no flying monsters or strange celestial phenomena. Why does this child look so good? concentrate?

"What's the matter with you?" Usually Wen Ting is very focused when talking with people, and will look at the other person, giving people a sense of seriousness and importance, and it is rare for such impolite behavior to distract.

Wen Ting's out-of-focus eyes slowly regained their spirits. He turned his eyes away and pulled down the shade cloth, with an apologetic smile on his face: "I'm sorry, I was a little distracted. It's all because the weather is so good today."

So good it hurts.

This is the first time Wen Ting has been on a plane since the accident. When the accident happened, the weather was the same as today, with the same clear blue sky and the same bright colors.At that time, he thought that the plane would arrive in Yan Country safely as usual, but unfortunately encountered a hijacking and explosion that is rare in ten thousand years, and finally... his body was smashed to pieces.

Life is short and life is impermanent.Maybe in the next second someone will inexplicably lose their life, leave this colorful world, and lie in that cold box forever.Those who have never died once will never be able to appreciate the shock and horror brought by the sudden death moment, and the unwillingness and anger hidden under the seemingly peaceful and calm face after closing their eyes.

The spring and autumn alternate and everything changes, and the ups and downs of life pass by in a blink of an eye.It's like a cluster of candles that are extinguished at the flick of a finger, and finally turn into a wisp of blue smoke, gradually disappearing into the invisible, leaving no breath in the world.

The flash of darkness in the amber pupils made Yan Yan stunned for a moment, and when he looked over again, Wen Ting was already lying comfortably and leisurely on the seat, his eyes were as gentle as ever.

Was it an illusion just now?How could such a gentle and elegant young man have such eyes, as if he was separated from the things and life of this world, staggered the flow of time, and stood alone on another static plane, penetrating the essence of all things and phenomena, settling down All emotions, passionate and ruthless silence, lingering and indifferent onlookers.

Strictly touched his arm with goosebumps, and waved away the trembling feeling caused by the illusion just now: "Are you going to sleep?"

Wen Ting smiled: "There is such a plan, can Director Yan agree to play?"

Strictly and solemnly said: "The air on the plane is dry, and sleeping is not good for the skin. If you are really tired, go to sleep, but I suggest you not to sleep."

...Isn't that what it means to be inaccurate?

"Okay, I'll listen to Director Yan." Wen Ting said with some amusement, "Then how about having a chat with Director Yan for a few hours?"

Wen Ting's words made Yan Yan laugh, and said very cooperatively: "Then I will reluctantly accompany you to pass the time."

Yan Yan and Wen Ting's seats were relatively farther back, and there were people sitting in twos and threes in the front row. The familiar and unfamiliar people subconsciously closed their mouths and listened quietly to the whispered conversation of the two people in the back row. Everyone heard clearly.A new actor playing one of the supporting roles curiously asked the person next to him: "Is the relationship between Wen Ting and Director Yan so good?"

That person was also playing a supporting role. He hasn't been popular since his debut for many years, and the attention of the public is pitifully low. Hearing this, he said in a sour tone: "Director Yan is so young, of course he likes to use good-looking young male artists." The sourness and meaning in the words were equally obvious, and it was short of directly saying that the strictness had something to do with Wen Ting.Although the person next to him was young, he was not stupid, so he kept his mouth shut and did not respond to these words.There are a lot of people talking here, unless your brain is broken, you can say this kind of thing.What's more, even if Wen Ting really got the role by relying on his strict personal relationship, this kind of thing is not uncommon in the entertainment industry, and it is not a big news.Seeing that there was no response to these words, the man had no choice but to stop talking in despair.

The assistant director sitting behind the two of them wrinkled his nose in disdain and let out a puff. People who can't get their minds on the table usually don't go far in their careers. They are limited in their hearts and vision, and they always look at others with colored eyes. They never challenge themselves. Don't ask for faults, don't improve and don't make progress, and when you see others angry, you will sneer a few words, and think you are very reasonable.Who is Wen Ting?That is a good boy with first-class appearance and strength. There is no shabby atmosphere in the orphanage. He is also elegant like a nobleman from a first-class family.People like this can only live in envy and hatred in this life, and will never have a chance to make others envy and hate once.

Deserving of a lifetime of not being able to catch fire.

Wen Ting, who had experienced a death, originally thought that he would be calm when he took the plane again, but it turned out that he was indeed calm, and he was too calm, and fell asleep while chatting with Yan Yan.

Most of the family's business is in France, and the sternness of this country is almost tiresome. Unexpectedly, Wen Ting knows many corners that she has never been to. Hearing him describe all kinds of delicious food and beautiful scenery that she has never tried, the sternness is elated. As Ting spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally there was a short coda and the sound disappeared. Only then did Yan Yan realize that Wen Ting had fallen asleep. The long and fine eyelashes were arranged steadily, forming a gentle arc, and his youthful face was beautiful. Quiet, let her heart involuntarily soften with Wen Ting's shallow breathing.Strictly and lightly, he covered Wen Ting with a thin blanket, looked at Wen Ting's peaceful sleeping face for a while, and closed his eyes to rest with a smile.

Wen Ting slept peacefully and had a very warm dream.In the dream, Wen Ting returned to the time when he was just in high school. Although he was immature at that time, he had a good-looking appearance. Most of the male students in the class liked to stare at him. On the contrary, he was A person who can attract others without speaking is very disliked by female classmates, and he alienates him intentionally or unintentionally, only his best friends who grew up by his side are by his side.In the dream, Wen Ting and Bian came to the classroom hand in hand, just as they sat down, they found a light blue envelope on the desk, Wen Ting stuffed it back into the desk without even looking at it, and threw it directly into the trash can when get out of class was over.

"It's really sad. It's rare that I read a lot of books to write this love letter."

Behind him was a voice that he hadn't heard for a long time, and a familiar feeling permeated from his soul. Wen Ting held back his trembling soul and forced himself to turn around.

The boy who spoke was tall, not at all the height that a freshman in high school should have. Xin's long body blocked all the light, and his face was hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to see clearly.

This familiar shadow made Wen Ting's chest uncontrollably hot, and the waves of turmoil and tumbling were hard to calm down, but the tone of his speech was calm and cool.

"You wrote it?" The girl's green voice stunned Wen Ting. At this moment, he clearly felt that he was in a dream, because he left the body that was still moving just now, and looked at it as if his soul had come out of his body. 'Myself' moves freely without control, but no one can see him.At this time, Wen Ting could clearly see the young girl An Ning's face, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and said: "Don't make such jokes with me."

It is clearly his own past, but Wen Ting feels like he is watching another person's story. He can feel the emotions of the person in the story, but he can no longer affect the reality because of it.

As Wen Ting once said, the past has passed, and memories are just memories.

Wen Ting smiled softly, and whispered the girl's inner confession.

This will make me happy for nothing.

Wen Ting turned his face away, but the boy's face was still unclear, but Wen Ting could feel that he was habitually raising one corner of his lips to show a naughty smile.

"What if I'm not joking?"

The air froze instantly, heavy as if standing still.

The girl An Ning looked at each other with a slight smile, her dark eyes were a little joking: "Are you serious?"

Wen Ting smiled knowingly, he knew that the girl's heart was not as relaxed as her face at the moment, she asked this question so expectantly and solemnly.

The boy suddenly took two steps forward, knelt down on one knee, and stretched out a slender hand.

"An Ning, will you marry me?"

From time to time outside the classroom, the students who "coincidentally passed by" stopped walking, and the students who stuck out their heads from the classroom opened their jaws. They were stunned to see a high school student's marriage proposal without flowers and rings. At that young and ignorant age But it caused quite a commotion. The teenagers and girls rushed over in a swarm of screams, surrounded the two people three layers in and three layers out. They cheered and encouraged them to shout loudly. of.

The two people in the circle maintained a silent posture of standing and standing, and the atmosphere between them was so warm and quiet that no one wanted to break it.

The movement here finally attracted the teacher, the older teacher shouted to come over, and the students dispersed in a rush, looking back at the two people who hadn't moved while running.

The boy's breathing became a little short, and now Wen Ting realized that he was very nervous at that time, but An Ning, who was equally nervous, didn't notice it.

The teacher was getting closer and closer, the girl An Ning kept silent, her half-down eyes concealed all emotions.

The story came to an abrupt end here, and the nearly static perspective of the picture changed from near to far, and disappeared in a gray mist in the blink of an eye.

Wen Ting, who forced himself to interrupt the plot, knew that the girl finally said softly that I would, but now he no longer wants to watch the ending of the story.

He is Wen Ting, not An Ning.

When he opened his eyes, the plane was landing, Wen Ting patted his tight cheeks, pushed Yan Yan next to him, until the other party reluctantly opened his eyes and said: "Director Yan, the plane has landed." This person is sleeping Don't you take off your glasses?

He yawned severely, his eyes half-opened: "Are you there? So soon?"

Looking at the watch on his wrist, he has been asleep for almost seven hours, and the time goes by the fastest when he is asleep.

It was early in the morning when the plane landed, and the crew formed a long queue, one by one getting into the arranged car and heading towards the destination.This time Wen Ting did not sit in the same car as Yan Yan, but sat with other artists.In the car, Wen Ting didn't sleep, but chatted with the little artist beside him.It's not that after Wen Ting and Fang Youke got along with each other, they were close to ink and black, and their temperament changed greatly and they loved talking about others. It was really a little girl who was too difficult to deal with, who kept asking Wen Ting this and that. The pink heart-shaped object made Wen Ting dizzy.

"I'm a fan of MEN. I can sing every song of yours. I didn't expect you to sing well, AMan, and you can also act. To be chosen by Director Yan as the protagonist, your acting skills must be very good!"

Hearing the sincere praise in the other party's words, Wen Ting did not hesitate to smile, "You ask me this way, do you want me to say yes, or not?"

The little girl smiled 'hehe', and the pink in her eyes became brighter: "If you agree, I won't think you are boasting, so just admit it decisively."

Wen Ting was amused by the little girl's tone, the amber pupils were shining with a clear luster, the little girl seemed to see God Apollo appearing with the sun in his arms, the whole body was warmed by the light of this bright smile Yes, she patted her breasts and opened her mouth, and finally shouted without controlling: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The title of 'male god' made Wen Ting's body pause. A while ago, he was called a goddess, and the change of title always reminded him of his current identity.

The place where the scene was strictly selected was far away from the airport, and it took four hours to get there by car.Twelve hours of flight plus four hours of long-distance travel, everyone was very tired when they arrived at the place, but there are so many crew members, one more day of shooting will cost a lot of money, and it is not a prodigal who is willing to spend money strictly, she is The biggest investor in this drama is also the director, and no one can refute her words, so the tired crew members can only drag their limp bodies and force their spirits to start working.

The shooting location was the villa and manor provided by Yan Yan’s friend. They lent the venue to Yan Yan free of charge. It is impossible to lend the villa to strangers. Everyone’s residence is arranged in a small town nearby. Fortunately, there are two The distance is not too far, it takes half an hour to drive there.There is no need for actors to do such things as setting the scene. A few assistants from the production team took the actors to make arrangements first. Wen Ting followed everyone to the small town and entered a small hotel. He accepted the arrangement without any complaints. These assistants are very polite and have left a good impression on many people.

"Wow, I didn't expect such a good temper at such a young age." A not very popular actor whispered to his companion.

"No, I thought that a good-looking man would live a life full of stars, and he would be tired and miserable if he followed the crew." I'm used to the red-faced little strangers putting on their faces in front of others and back. There are really few good-tempered people like Wen Ting who never twitched their brows from the beginning to the end.

Even if many people didn't say this kind of thing out of their mouths, they still had the same feelings in their hearts. A few actors who complained a lot no longer babbled. Didn't it happen that someone so young took on the lead role and endured hardships without complaint? They chattered again If you talk about it, don't you become a hypocritical person who can't bear hardships?

Wen Ting and several actors were assigned to the same hotel. As soon as they entered the door, the warm decoration of the hotel lobby made people feel much more comfortable. The owner was a French woman of a certain age. When she saw a few Asian faces who came together, she understood these people. It was booked earlier, and I handed a large key to the assistant with a smile.The assistant took the keys and counted them and found that one was missing, subconsciously raised his head and asked the boss: "It seems that one is missing?"

The boss also doesn't speak Chinese, so he blinked to indicate that he didn't understand. The assistant raised a finger and pointed at the key. The boss nodded clearly and said a string of French, and then the assistant was stunned: "...What?"

"She said that there was a room where the guests had just left and it hadn't been cleaned, and she would bring the key back in 10 minutes." Wen Ting's explanation made the assistant stunned again, "Do you speak French?"

Wen Ting nodded, he can speak not only French, even if he is thrown in a corner abroad that he has never heard of, and demonstrates the languages ​​of various countries, Wen Ting will always meet someone who can understand.

☆, difference

It was already afternoon when the room was arranged, and the room Wen Ting allocated was actually a suite. The living room outside had a TV, refrigerator, and even a stereo. There are many small ornaments in the Japanese hall, and the room is full of light floral fragrance, very much like a small and exquisite home.

Wen Ting, who hadn't eaten all day, refused to go to dinner with the big team, first packed his luggage, and then went to wander around the town alone.To live here for a period of time, Wen Ting always needs to familiarize himself with the surrounding streets.

The town is not big but it has everything you need. Wen Ting went around and bought some apples and went back to the hotel. He substituted apples for dinner, and then he crawled into bed early and had a comfortable sleep.

Wen Ting woke up before dawn the next day, and he went for a morning run as usual.Wen Ting's popularity in foreign countries is almost zero, so naturally he did not hide his good-looking face. Some French people who also came out to exercise looked at this handsome Asian man who loves sports curiously, and then showed a kind smile. Wen Ting responded one by one. The elegant and enthusiastic French made Wen Ting always like this country.

When we got back to the hotel, it was already bright. Wen Ting opened the door and smelled a smell of burnt cooking. The little girl who had been pestering Wen Ting in the car yesterday saw him coming in and leaned over. She saw Wen Ting in sports gear He opened his big round eyes and said, "Male god, did you go out so early to exercise?"

Through yesterday's exchange, Wen Ting knew that this girl was called Lin Peipei, and she was also an artist belonging to Huayi. She had only debuted for more than a year and hadn't played a main role. Although Zhang is good-looking, it looks too ordinary in the entertainment industry full of handsome men and beautiful women. However, Wen Ting feels that Lin Peipei's failure to be popular has a lot to do with her personality. There is no artificial innocence in those eyes, which is too obvious. , to the point of ignorance.Not everyone likes simple people, more people like to deal with people who are smart and winky.

Wen Ting turned his eyes away from Lin Peipei's big black and bright eyes, "...Student Lin, do you want to ask me again with a different name?" The title of male god is really awkward.

Lin Peipei tilted her head and thought for a while, then her eyes lit up, and she said with a smile, "Your Highness, did you go out so early to exercise?" Heir, there is no better word for him.

"...Forget it, you'd better switch back." Being called so in this country that still has a royal atmosphere, Wen Ting was afraid that he would be dealt with secretly by some high-level officials who didn't like it.

"I think this title suits you very well! Your Royal Highness!" Lin Peipei put her hands on her chest, as if her heart was about to jump out: "Your Highness, you are so handsome! There are very few artists who still insist on exercising!"

In fact, Lin Peipei only heard about Wen Ting when she was in Huayi. She knew that the other party was the leader of the idol singer group of the same company, but she had never met. But when her manager mentioned MEN, she would always tell her to stay away from the leader. One point, Lin Peipei also noticed something from the non-praiseful tone when several young artists talked about Wen Ting, and subconsciously didn't like Wen Ting, thinking that this was just a vase that could only be described by good looks.However, through close observation yesterday, Lin Peipei discovered that Wen Ting is not only good-looking, but also quite good-looking.The facial features are impeccable and the temperament is outstanding. Among the models standing on the runway, no one will ignore this person. No matter what he does, he can feel an elegant taste from the soul. This is simply the image of the perfect prince that all women dream of.As a result, the young Lin Peipei's girlish heart could not be restrained, and she willingly became Wen Ting's servant and one of Wen Ting's fans.

The correction was fruitless, but a nickname was added. Wen Ting no longer tried to reverse Lin Peipei's title, "Really?" Chi Chengxun seemed to run every day, and there were many good-looking men in the circle who exercised.

Lin Peipei curled her lips, "Isn't that right, the dormitory next door to our dormitory is the male artist's dormitory, I think they go out to play every day when they have time, and they all look good when they put on clothes and makeup, and they look like noodles when they take off their clothes , or just finished cooking, it looks soft and has no strength."

There are a lot of people here this time. If you want to stay here for a while, it is impossible to go out to eat every day. When you book a hotel, you should communicate with the boss to borrow the kitchen. The staff of the crew are all self-sufficient, and they will not let these artists They cook by themselves, so Wen Ting and the others' three meals are cooked by crew members who can cook.When Lin Peipei said this, her voice was not loud. The people in the hotel were all cooking and waiting for food on the second floor. There were only Lin Peipei and Wen Ting on the first floor. Wen Ting still subconsciously looked around, and then Said softly: "Don't say this again." No matter what the status of the male artist in the dormitory next to Lin Peipei is, he will never be happy after hearing this kind of evaluation. If you can stab a small knife, let alone how you will pinch the enemy.Besides, how did Lin Peipei see undressing in the boys' dormitory?Is it possible to peep every day?

Lin Peipei blinked, "What's wrong?"

There was no impurity in the black eyes of the other party, and they were dark and sparkling. Wen Ting looked over, and Wen Ting sighed: "Such words will offend people."

Lin Peipei paused for a moment, then grinned broadly and said, "I know Your Highness, you won't tell others."

Wen Ting was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a humane smile: "So you are so smart."

"Ah? Don't you think I'm stupid, Your Highness?"

Wen Ting, who avoided answering, smiled and walked forward: "Let's go, let's go to eat."

Perhaps every seemingly innocent person is actually very transparent in his heart. Some people insist on their nature and are unwilling to become smooth old fritters, and some people use this appearance to disguise themselves as their own protective color.

Lin Peipei followed Wen Ting upstairs chattering, and as soon as Wen Ting went upstairs, he smelled some kind of weird burnt smell that became stronger.There were many people sitting in the living room upstairs, all of them were artists who had been arranged to the same hotel as Wen Ting yesterday.A few people saw Wen Ting and Lin Peipei chatting and laughing and stopped talking for a second, a row of bullet screens quickly floated in their hearts, "These two people have such a good atmosphere, is there such a thing?" Then their faces maintained the existing What should the expression continue to do.Wen Ting exchanged pleasantries with a few people who greeted him, and then separated from Lin Peipei and went upstairs. His room was on the third floor. The burnt smell extinguished all his appetite for breakfast. He wanted to go back and eat what he bought yesterday. Baguettes.

When we arrived at Wen Ting on the third floor, we found that the next door, which was vacant yesterday, had an owner. The door was ajar, and someone could be seen walking through the gap.Wen Ting walked across the crack of the door to his room, just as his hand reached the doorknob, the new neighbor opened the door and came out. Wen Ting turned his head and looked, not surprised at all that this person was Zhong Zisu.Yesterday, I heard from the assistant that the three leading actors all live in the same hotel, and the third floor is full of suites with their own characteristics. There are exactly three of them.Wen Ting nodded politely and was about to go in, but Zhong Zisu didn't intend to let him go back to the room. He smiled and said, "I thought you weren't here, but it looks like you came yesterday, didn't you?"

"Yeah." The door had already been opened, and just as Wen Ting took a step to walk in, Zhong Zisu spoke again: "Have you had breakfast?"

Wen Ting decided not to be impolite like slamming the door and not answering. He actually didn’t have any bad feelings towards Zhong Zisu. Water flows downhill because of gravity. People definitely want to go to high places and climb up. It's a very normal thing. Compared with those insidious people in the mall who were prone to cheating people and ruining their fortunes, Zhong Zisu is simply a child who likes to make vicious jokes and has never had a good time.However, Wen Ting didn't have a good impression of Zhong Zisu either. He liked Zhuo Tan's frank and straightforward type. When facing sincere people, he was always willing to deliver the same sincerity.

"Not yet. Breakfast has been prepared downstairs. If you want to eat, go quickly. There are a lot of people, so there is probably nothing to eat when it's late." Wen Ting glanced at Zhong Zisu whose complexion began to become complicated again, decisively close the door.He really couldn't understand Zhong Zisu, who had become more and more emotional recently. Didn't that person like to present an image of a good old man in front of outsiders? Ricka wanted to say a thousand words but didn't know where to start.Wen Ting didn't take that idea to heart at all, and didn't know why Zhong Zisu couldn't forget it.

Zhong Zisu stared blankly at the closed door, stayed for a while before returning to his room.

It's okay, it's still a long time.

Wen Ting took a slow shower, just took two bites of bread, the crew came to knock on the door to inform the shooting, Wen Ting put down the bread and put on his coat, then got into the car with a group of people and went to the shooting location. Lin Peipei and Zhong Zisu, he will naturally go to Zhong Zisu's scene today, and Lin Peipei will follow her highness down, euphemistically saying that the first scene must be enjoyed by His Highness, and secretly decided to shoot the whole process Souvenir.

Even artists are not allowed to secretly film on the set, this is a rule.Lin Peipei silently prayed that no one would find out, while quietly touching the high-definition mobile phone in her arms.

Half an hour's drive is not too long. With Lin Peipei and Wen Ting on the road, I don't feel bored at all. In the whole car, I can hear Lin Peipei whispering next to Wen Ting. Let me add a few words, but anyone can see that Wen Ting and Lin Peipei have never looked at him, and everyone's eyes have become strange. Why do they think that the two junior high school students have a good relationship and hug each other Let's go, another picture of a kid trying to squeeze in?Why isn't it an eclectic clip of two men competing for a woman?Is it because these three people look pure in appearance?

The car soon arrived at the destination. Wen Ting realized that this was probably a private manor through the large iron gate with complicated patterns and the maids in neat suits, and then he saw the manicured manor. The lawn and the flowers in the distance, the top of the building exposed behind the flowers, with so precious