Warm Burning [Net Matching]

As for the distance between the conference center and the student activity center, whether it is close or not, it is estimated that it will take about forty minutes to walk there.Generally, students will choose to take the bus on campus, which can save a lot of travel.Wen Bowen was no exception. Having lived in Nanqing for more than four years, he also knew the buses in Nanqing quite well, so he went to wait for the bus with the girl.

"Brother, did you remember our number that day? It's not fair, I want my brother's number too."

Wen Bowen didn't bother to explain that he was asking for the number for the disgraced Chen Tianhe next to him who automatically changes his voice when he sees a beautiful woman, but just silently reported a series of numbers.

"Then can I call my brother if I have something to do?" Zhang Yiran happily saved the number, and was about to think about how to cut into the topic when the bus came.The two got into the car along the way.Along the way, Wen Bowen seemed to feel something, and every time he passed a scenic spot with a little historical significance, he would point it out and share it with his junior sister.When Zhang Yiran first started, she felt a little regretful that she and her senior brother hadn't discussed that issue on the first day, but she also knew the truth of fishing for big fish with a long line.

Wen Bowen's voice is very nice. As he grows older, this nice voice has not been washed away by time, but has become clearer and clearer. It is estimated that many people will be drunk to death in it.

The same is true for Zhang Yiran, the warm autumn sun shines on the young faces of the crowd through the spacious glass windows of the bus, and Zhang Yiran's mood is slowly shaken by listening to the historical anecdotes and anecdotes of scholars on both sides of the street that the bus passes by. Take away from the original physical gossip and curiosity.

Congratulations to Wen Bowen for lighting up the "crooked building" skill.

Wen Bowen was just talking casually, he always felt that the girl would ask him some strange question halfway, just before he was embarrassed by the question, he gagged the little junior sister's mouth.

The uncle driver sighed while driving in front: Nowadays young people have to memorize a school anecdote after chasing a little girl, which is hard enough.He didn't expect that one of the two young men behind wanted to ask, and the other didn't want to listen, each with their own ulterior motives.And Wen Bowen himself seemed to be sunburned, and he felt a little dizzy after talking too much. When he got off the car, he seemed to remember that Du Ran had told him piecemeal interesting things in school before.

And those pasts seem to have been diluted by reality so that they never happened.

When the conference center arrived, Zhang Yiran nodded obediently, and walked into the gate consciously.Wen Bowen's back was suddenly patted on the shoulder, and when he looked back, it was Chen Tianhe who was smiling sinisterly.

Chen Tianhe: "Brother."

Wen Bowen looked puzzled: "?"

Chen Tianhe wailed: "Brother, you are too quick! Don't wait for the opportunity at all, you are not kind or kind."

Wen Bowen briefly explained the ins and outs of the future, which left Chen Tianhe dumbfounded.

"You said... Junior Sister came to look for you by herself?"

"Yeah, I said I lost my way."

Chen Tianhe patted Wen Bowen's shoulder again with a sad face: "President, President, sometimes I wonder why you haven't fallen in love until now, and now I know... People like you are destined to be alone forever .”

"How do you talk?" Wen Bowen cursed with a smile, raised his hand and slapped Chen Tianhe on the head.

"Zhazaza. Damn the little one, damn it..."

The sunshine is still good and scary, but in the small woods on the side, in a blind spot blocked by trees and shadows, a girl with short hair is holding a book and looking over here, while silently reading a number in her heart.Should I call over?After hesitating for a moment, the short-haired girl still didn't take out her mobile phone after all, she smiled and shook her head while laughing at herself for meddling in her own business.

She walked out from the shadow of the grove, and the sun shone on her face. She was the girl who accompanied Zhang Yiran that day in the Hundred Regiments Battle and waited for the registration form of the radio drama club.At this time, her mobile phone rang, and she took it out to see that it was Zhang Yiran, and she pressed the connect button.

"Sister, when will you arrive? I've been waiting for a while."

"Come right away." The short-haired girl said this sentence neatly and concisely, and then continued teasingly, "But what I'm more curious about is that you were able to find Shaw by yourself without getting lost in the way of the school."

Zhang Yiran's voice suddenly increased by half an octave, and she said in a confident manner on the other end: "Sister Feng Qingqiu! Don't look down on my sense of direction! Anyway, I am also a woman with Baidu Maps."

Feng Qingqiu held the phone some distance away from his ear, and said in a neutral tone, "Are you sure?"

Zhang Yiran froze: "Okay, I was brought here."

Feng Qingqiu: "Who?"

Zhang Yiran was muttering about why you need to know such details, so she came over after a haha: "I just grabbed someone to ask for directions."

Feng Qingqiu continued indifferently: "Are you sure?"

Zhang Yiran was completely paralyzed, her voice was as low as a mosquito's moaning: "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble President Wen Bowen. But I definitely don't have any unreasonable thoughts about him! To block the dignity of a rotten girl. "

Zhang Yiran slandered that Feng Qingqiu must have been from the FBI or the KGB, or was a remnant of the Central Military Command, or at least belonged to the MIB. From childhood to adulthood, there was basically nothing that could have been hidden from this sister's eyes.

Feng Qingqiu hung up the phone on the other side, and said indifferently to the blacked-out phone screen: You just want to, but you don't have this chance.Then she lifted her boots and stepped lightly on the long steps in front of the gate of the Shaw Conference Center, and went in to find her bewildered sister.When Feng Qingqiu passed the door, he happened to see Wen Bowen and Chen Tianhe beside him, and he greeted out of politeness, and Wen Bowen also waved his hand politely.

Chen Tianhe touched his chin with a strange expression.

"President, don't you feel something is wrong?"

Wen Bowen: "Huh?"

"The president just said that Xiao Zhang asked you to send her here because her sister couldn't find her way in class, but now her sister is here too, what do you think is the problem?"

"Either Zhang Yiran is lying, or her sister lied to her." Wen Bowen didn't care. He has seen a lot of wonderful people in Two-dimensional, and helping his junior sister casually is actually not a loss. He doesn't care about the little things in his junior sister's heart.Because it's boring and unnecessary.

"Brother, have you ever thought about the third possibility?" Chen Tianhe narrowed his eyes and looked at Feng Qingqiu's capable and slender figure going away, and touched his chin.His expression was hard to be serious for a while.

"What?" Wen Bowen didn't understand, let alone why Chen Tianhe cared so much about the two little girls.

Chen Tianhe looked at Conan: "The two of them colluded to deceive you!"

"What are you drawing?" Wen Bowen laughed.

Chen Tianhe was stunned for a moment: "Yeah, what are you trying to figure out. If Zhang Yiran still said that she has a crush on you, Senior Sister Feng wouldn't have accompanied her to do such a boring thing. Besides, the school girl and her own sister went to school A place you don’t know, as a sister, shouldn’t you draw the map first?”

Although the later facts proved that Edogawa Chen Tianhe's thoughts at that time were indeed too complicated, Zhang Yiran himself was a hopeless road idiot.However, driven by his thinking, Wen Bowen couldn't help paying more attention to the two girls.

It turned out that the world is not big or small... Cough, this is something to say later, I won’t show it.

Closer to home, while Wen Bowen was busy with graduate school work, while supporting the radio drama club that Langhuan Du Ran and Jiang Yi were still building, he also took time to think about what kind of feelings he had for Du Ran and how he felt about it. When I found Du Ran, Wen Bowen received an invitation from a crew in a private message on Weibo.

Wen Bowen clicked on the red letter on the top right of the Weibo interface and saw that it was an invitation letter from a planning girl.It says the existing staff and cast, the lineup is not very good, but it can be seen that most of them are dedicated to drama and not good at mixing circles.Since Wen Bowen was brought up by Lang Huan and Huo Lie since his debut, his values ​​​​naturally move closer to them, and he has a natural liking for this kind of drama.It's just that he was also a little curious, who would brave the wind and ask him to take the lead in this kind of turmoil.

Glancing at the character, he was still enslaved.Wen Bowen didn't care much about these things at first, but when he looked at the small word accepting behind his character in the character list of the script trial reading, for the first time, he felt particularly ironic and glaring.

Do you still want to be popular?he thought, frowning.After reading the script, he found that regardless of other conditions, the temptation of this role to him is really great, not only because the setting of the role is very similar to the first role he took since he entered the circle, but also because the role was the last one. The ending is happy ending.

Being able to find him shows that the crew has actually listened carefully to the plays he assisted.How many years ago... Wen Bowen was a little dazed when he thought about it.

In those years, he didn't know anything, and it was his good voice that made Lang Huan not give up on herself. However, it was after Huo Lie gave him so-called training that he really fell in love with this thing.

Originally, Wen Bowen's sound quality and play path was not very broad, but after two or three years of honing in the past few years, the clear son's voice has also gained rich layers, and it is no longer as thin as before, but in the end the most comfortable voice is still The original tone.

After learning to "act", Wen Bowen actually misses his original self, especially the first role.But obviously, as a cv in the mixed circle, it is impossible to always have a role that seems to be tailor-made for him, so Wen Bowen does not feel regretful.This is also the reason why many people continue to go downhill after one hit, and it is difficult to produce another high-quality film.

Now that the opportunity to act comfortably in a drama is in front of him, it is impossible for Wen Bowen to give up.