my little wolf cub

When Wen Bei got up from the bed, An Qi had just come back from the outside.

"Are you awake? I brought you breakfast." An Qi said to Wen Bei while taking off her sneakers.

An Qi has a good figure, and the loose and comfortable sportswear looks tight on him, and the bulging chest muscles can be seen faintly, and the twisted body has a touch of indescribable sex appeal.

Early in the morning, when a man is most impulsive, Wen Bei hastily covered his nose, and then yawned subtly, "Ah~ I haven't washed yet."

After speaking, she walked to the bathroom, the bathroom door was slammed shut, An Qi frowned suspiciously.

In the bathroom, Wen Bei leaned against the door and patted his small chest reassuringly.

This early in the morning, does it have to be so exciting?Eh!No, An Qi is not a woman!How could he react to a man? !

Wen Bei's steadfast self-deception, you like women!like women!like women!After repeating this several times, Little Wen, who was about to move, calmed down a little.

After breakfast, Wen Bei came to Huacai's studio. Wu Yanyan had mentioned to him the new magazine Huacai before and planned to ask him to shoot the cover of the new issue of the magazine. He was still willing to find him to work with him, but at that time he was busy with Bai Xiaoxi's affairs so he didn't agree. Who knew that Wang Qianqian also called her yesterday to talk about the suit, and it happened that his business had come to an end, so she made an appointment directly. Well the time has come.

"Sister Qianqian." As soon as she entered, Wen Bei saw Wang Qianqian holding a DSLR and posing for a difficult photo.

"Ah! Xiaobei is here?" Wen Bei watched Wang Qianqian get up from the ground in a strange posture.

"Sister, slow down!" Wen Bei hurried forward to help, Wang Qianqian was a dancer before but could no longer dance because of a back injury, but who knew that Wang Qianqian, who couldn't dance, broke into the world of photography.

I didn't expect that this new magazine in China would invite Wang Qianqian to be a photographer. Thinking of this, Wen Bei laughed at himself. Didn't he, a former actor, also come to shoot?

"Thank you, sister." Wen Bei said to Wang Qianqian seriously.

Wang Qianqian patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Sister and brother, why are you polite?"

Wen Bei knew that Wang Qianqian agreed to shoot this magazine mainly because of himself. He knew Wang Qianqian's character and didn't say anything more, and went to change clothes with the stylist.

"Then what should we do now? Everyone is here! You told me not to shoot??!"

As soon as Wen Bei finished modeling, he heard the director's roar.

"What's wrong?" Wen Bei asked softly.

The little assistant who was beside Wen Bei whispered, "The model we talked about before didn't come."

"Not here?" Wen Bei frowned slightly and looked at Wang Qianqian who was on the side, and it turned out that the other party's expression was not very good.

Although this magazine is a new magazine in China, it is said that it has a strong background, so it is not threatened by the Xu family. Wang Qianqian came here mainly because she wanted to attract Wenbei, and after all, Wang Qianqian is a photographer with certain influence in the world. Teacher, I was released as a pigeon at this time, it would be strange if I was in a good mood.

"what happened?"

While speaking, Wang Qianqian had already put down the equipment and came to the director.

The director wondered: "Well, there is a model who didn't come."

As expected, she saw Wang Qianqian's delicate face turn cold, "What do you mean? Are you walking us to play? That model? The cards are so big?"

"Yes, it's a starlet named Pan Nan." The assistant next to the director said timidly.

"Pan Nan?" Wang Qianqian frowned suspiciously, apparently not having the slightest impression of the name.

On the contrary, Wen Bei who was at the side clicked his tongue lightly.

"Do you know Xiaobei?" Wang Qianqian turned around and asked, if it was Xiaobei's friend, Wang Qianqian frowned. When did Xiaobei make such an unprofessional friend?

"I filmed the same variety show before." Wen Bei said.

Wang Qianqian raised her eyebrows, and didn't ask further questions, "How dare a small celebrity release pigeons of any suit?"

You know, the background of the color is not light.

Hearing that, the director's face changed slightly, while the little assistant said with a face full of disdain: "It's just him? It's just that he hitched up with the young master of the Xu family, and the whole person drifted away!"

Xu Jiangyuan?Wen Bei raised his eyebrows, thinking that the young master of the Xu family probably signaled for this little star to play big this time,

Tsk~ This is true, she will do everything to suppress herself!

This director is also well-known in the industry, plus the photographer Wang Qianqian and the forces behind the suit probably won't be cooperating with the Xu family, right?

"Ah Wen!" The little assistant wanted to say something but was stopped by the director sharply.

The little assistant pouted and stopped talking.

"I'm so sorry!" The director looked apologetically at Wen Bei, who had already finished styling.

"It's nothing." Wen Bei smiled indifferently. Although he was a little depressed, the director sincerely apologized to himself as a past actor. What else could he say?

Seeing Wen Bei being so talkative, the director felt even more guilty. Thinking of the little star who let him go, he was so angry that his teeth itch. He was silent for a while and then said: "Why don't you do this!"

"Huh?" Wen Bei was a little puzzled, looking like a director who suddenly made a major decision.

What kind of trouble is this going to be?

"Actually, this photo doesn't have to be two people." The director said softly, "To be honest, the theme of this magazine is not Tilian."

"Bing Dilian?" Wen Bei said aloud.

"Yes," said the director.

"Then your leaders must like flowers very much~" Wen Bei said haha.

The director didn't care and continued: "We originally planned to find two people with similar styles to complete this group of photos together."

Wen Bei raised his eyebrows and just looked at the passionate director without saying a word.

"Who said that two people have to take pictures of Bing Tilian? I just want to shoot Bing Tilian alone!"

With such a final decision, Wen Bei had to remove the makeup that had already been painted and put on a half of the makeup again.

When An Qi came to the studio, she saw such a scene.

Wearing a white robe hanging loosely on the man's body, his solid long legs are slightly curved to outline a graceful and powerful line. The man's upper body is slightly raised, and the arc drawn by the slender neck is tickling. Among the broken wings, the blood-stained wings added a touch of despair and blood to the holy and quiet picture.

"Very good! Not bad, not bad." The excited voice of the director woke up An Qi who was staying aside.

"Why are you here?" As soon as Wen Bei got up, he saw An Qi standing aside. A sweet smile appeared on his face, which was a little tired from changing clothes, and he realized that it was just that he hadn't seen her all morning. , I actually miss this person a little bit.

An Qi looked at the person walking towards her, the soft white clothes were floating, the chestnut hair was curled into small curls and playfully hanging on the side of her face, the sweet smile with joy made her originally gorgeous At this time, only obedience and holiness remained on her face.

"I made a soup for you." An Qi raised the soup pot in his hand and gestured to Wen Bei, "Have you had lunch yet?"

Only then did Wen Bei notice that it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, he pursed his lips and said, "Not yet."

No wonder, I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach all the time. Is it hungry?

Hearing Wen Bei say that he hasn't eaten yet, An Qi frowned lightly, "Your stomach is bad, so you still don't eat on time?!"

"Hehe, that smells so good." Wen Bei said with a laugh.

"You smelled it before you opened the lid?" An Qi said angrily.

Wen Bei scratched his head helplessly, hey, this is the little wolf cub turned over and sang, he dared to hate me.

Even though he thought so, Wen Bei greeted this master flatteringly on his face.

Seeing his heartless appearance, An Qi felt helpless, thinking that this person probably didn't take her words to heart, forget it, and supervise him more in the future.

"Who is this?"

The two turned their heads and realized that the director had come behind them at some point. At the same time, Wang Qianqian was looking at the two with shining eyes, and the word gossip was written in those shining eyes.

"Uh...this."

An Qi didn't speak, he wanted to know how Wen Bei would introduce himself to others.

Wen Bei thought for a long time and didn't know how to answer this simple question, friend?roommate?brother?It seems that nothing is accurate.

Wang Qianqian beside "Boyfriend" suddenly said excitedly.

After the voice fell, everyone present was stunned.

Wen Bei was covered in cold sweat by the other party's words, An Qi was stunned for a moment and then looked at Wen Bei with a half-smile, while the director smiled knowingly.

I said, where the two of them were gay just now, it turned out to be like this.

"No, it's not, alas~!" Wen Bei hastily denied it after regaining his senses, but the more anxious he was to explain, the more he couldn't explain clearly.

"I understand, I understand~" Looking at the director's understanding expression, Wen Bei felt as if the whole world had turned purple.

Wen Bei blanked Wang Qianqian helplessly, but saw that the other party stuck out her tongue playfully and then looked at him flirtatiously... and An Qi.