Today is also a day that I don't want to be cannon fodder

Wen Yan finally sent the nagging Director Li away, rubbed his temples with his fingers, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but before he had time to put down the big stone blocking his chest, that butterfly came over again.

Wen Yan's expression was indifferent, and when he looked carefully, he could still see a bit of irritability.Wen Yan probably wouldn't be so unwilling if it was to communicate with people or to brush up the favorability of the protagonist in the novel.It's just that he really saw too many people today.

His face-blind mind almost froze under the swipe of a bunch of people.

"Just now, I was so blind that I didn't know that you were the main character in this finale." Wen Yan turned his head to look at Sheng Fan who was smiling with the word Merry carved on the corners of his eyes and brows, and whispered in his ear chatter.

"Have any ideas about transferring traffic?"

Wen Yan raised his half-drowned eyelids, Sheng Fan's hands that were about to move were reflected in his radiant pupils, and his brows frowned slightly.

Slowly swipe down with his fingers and finally stop at the earrings, Wen Yan casually wrote arrogantly in his eyes: "Yes or no, does it have anything to do with Mr. Sheng?"

"If there is, I think we can work together. I believe that with your acting skills, you can definitely add luster to my movie." Wen Yan raised his head, and the back of his neck, which was still cold, was suddenly covered with hot air. The palm of his hand, he couldn't help turning his head to avoid it, but was firmly grasped.

Relying on his height, Sheng Fan restrained Wen Yan who wanted to escape, his deep eyes scanned the label of his clothes, and paused for a moment.

"However, if the film king is already loved by others, you might as well just say it straight." Wen Yan who was imprisoned was suddenly released. It was obvious that he was bullied, but Sheng Fan seemed so wronged that even the sentimental Fengyan couldn't bear it. With a bit of depression.

Wen Yan's slender willow eyebrows couldn't help but raise a little, and his star-like eyes directly met the black eyes that concealed anger, and his tone was cold: "Whatever you think."

Naturally, he didn't care how Sheng Fan guessed his identity. Anyway, in the mind of this domineering president who is not good at thinking, I'm afraid there are only all kinds of pornographic waste.

This is not Wen Yan's prejudice, but in that novel, when Sheng Fan saw Pei Jia for the first time, he even thought about the child's name in the future.

This kind of speed was beyond Wen Yan's reach, and he couldn't figure out whether Sheng Fan's eyes were just a decoration?Although Pei Jia is a bit feminine on weekdays, she can still be seen as a man, right?Men and men having children?Even in this world, there is no such advanced technology.

Looking at Wen Yan who simply did not deny it, Sheng Fan was furious for some reason.

"What are you thinking again?" The jaw was pinched tightly by the big hand, and the calloused fingertips that had been writing all the year round grazed the skin bit by bit, causing Wen Yan to frown.

"It's none of your business what I think?" Wen Yan's black eyes were like glass lamps, illuminating the toddlers in the dark.

His lips were tightly pursed, even if he was so angry, he said goodbye to Sheng Fan with grace before turning around and leaving.

Sheng Fan was naturally unwilling. Who knows how many people without eyes came over at this time, and one of them was a cash cow under his company.

Wen Yan stood there looking at Bai Xi who had a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if infected by his good mood, the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up a little.

"I said why I can't find you anywhere, so you came here to drink?" Bai Xi glanced at the unfinished champagne and clicked his tongue.

"Why are you here? You don't need to have a heart-to-heart talk with Director Li?" Wen Yan was extremely tolerant of characters outside the plot, and he was too lazy to pay attention to the hand on his shoulder that tried to pinch the back of his neck from time to time .

"I've finished talking, but I haven't seen anyone since you came to the green banquet today. Wait a minute to go out for dinner?" Bai Xi was born as a model, and she was three or four centimeters taller than Wen Yan. The show stage is so comfortable.

He didn't realize at all that the gaze of his current boss was planning to cut him into pieces.

The assistant who appeared quietly at some time looked at the backs of the two, and then turned his head to see Sheng Fan who was about to breathe fire from his nostrils, his mind spinning quickly.The sight that was still fixed on Bai Xi was shifted to Wen Yan.

The back of the white suit makes people feel cold and desolate, and the close-fitting tailoring and very good body proportions show that this person may be a high-altitude flower that is difficult to pick off.

As if he had noticed Yu Luo's gaze, Wen Yan turned his head to the side and glanced at the two people who were talking closely with his cool gaze. The brows that had been loosened before furrowed a little, as if he was weighing something, he looked at it seriously With Yu Luo.

"boss."

Sheng Fan turned his head when he heard Yu Luo shouting, "That kid from the Lin family is here today?"

"You are not much different from Boss Lin." Yu Luo, who was expressionless, really wanted to complain about Sheng Fan's fault of seeing everyone as a child.

"One year older is also older. So why did he come to such a place today?"

Yu Luo lowered his head to look at the information he found temporarily, and then thought about the scene he saw just now, he always had the idea that if he said it, Sheng Fan would explode on the spot.

"Speak, are you dumb?"

"Lin always came here with Wen Yan."

I don't know what the two of them talked about, Wen Yan only saw that Sheng Fan's original plan to suffocate the champagne seemed to be pressed the pause button.He just stood there in a daze, and after finally regaining consciousness, he shot at him with unspeakable eyes.

I don't know if it was Wen Yan's illusion, but he always felt that there was a little green light in Sheng Fan's eyes.

"The two seem to have known each other for many years." Yu Luo continued to report the information he found, "In short, it is Wen Yan who is being covered by Lin Chen."

Sheng Fan rubbed his temples with his fingers, and looked back at Wen Yan: "Let's go, didn't you say you have an appointment with him?"

As soon as the two left, Wen Yan's eyes followed the backs of the two and disappeared at the stairs, feeling inexplicably uneasy in his heart.I don't know if he heard it wrong, just now... I seem to have heard the word Mr. Lin.

Lin Chen was the only one who could be called Boss Lin and Sheng Fan called the Lin boy in this round.Wen Yan's eyes narrowed unconsciously, and his slender fingers shook the champagne in his hand. Before he could come up with any conclusions, his shoulders sank.

Bai Xi leaned halfway on him, his light-colored pupils directly meeting his deep black ones: "I said you know my boss? I saw you two talking just now."

"I don't know." After taking a sip of the still bubbling champagne, Wen Yan's slightly frowned brows relaxed, and his tone was flat.

"Do you really not know each other? Mr. Sheng seems to be very interested in you. By the way, do you have a financial backer?"

If it wasn't for being so close, Wen Yan might not even be able to hear the word Jinzhu. He looked at the white mat who was deliberately turning sideways to block other people's sight, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up.

Wen Yan's brows raised upwards, his bony fingers rested lightly on Bai Xi's shoulders, and his black eyes shone a little brightly: "I want to tell you that my benefactor is myself, do you believe it?"

In the book, Wen Yan is like a cheater in the entertainment industry. If you say that you don't have any background, even someone with a brain won't believe it.

Bai Xi thought about it very seriously, and then nodded his head slowly under Wen Yan's gaze.

Seeing Bai Xi who believed in him so easily, Wen Yan couldn't help laughing. He stretched out his hand and stroked Bai Xi's specially groomed red hair like a smooth hair: "Then do you want to consider hugging my thigh? I'll give you resource."

"Hey, forget it. I feel that I have pretty good resources now."

[The author has something to say: Congratulations to our domineering president who only throws money away for his successful debut (papa papa) Remember to leave a message to choose your porridge gong~ Maybe you bought the right one?Right】