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

The crowd gradually moved closer to where Bai Xi and Wen Yan were standing. Wen Yan turned his head to listen to more and more voices, with an impeccable smile on his face and cold eyes.

Bai Xi continued to chat with Wen Yan indifferently, as if he could talk about anything.Wen Yan's gaze involuntarily moved to the bright red hair that was still brighter under the crystal lamp, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly as he thought of something.

"I said, why do you suddenly want to dye your hair red?" You must know that before Bai Xi left the crew, his hair was still black, and he looked very much like a high school student who was studying.

Wen Yan's black eyes stared at the white mat with the word "surprise" written all over his face, only to see the other party smiled slightly, and his originally straight body was bent slightly by the sudden weight.He stretched out his hand and patted Bai Xi's side face, the warning in his eyes was self-evident.

"It's not that I want to dye it, it's just that I need red hair for the next show, so I dyed it first."

"Going to exercise again?" Wen Yan recalled that when he first traveled to the book, Bai Xi was sitting there pitifully eating boiled cabbage, his light-colored eyes staring at him with aggrieved eyes.

He just traveled through the book and was unfamiliar with the place of life. If it weren't for Bai Xi, a familiar person, he would have revealed his secrets a long time ago.

Hearing the word fitness, Bai Xi's facial expression distorted at a speed visible to the naked eye. He took a deep breath and put down his hand on Wen Yan's shoulder: "Master Jin, why don't you accompany me to exercise?"

Bai Xi is like a pitiful big dog.Wen Yan's eyes dimmed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth showed a bit of sincerity. His knuckle fingers rubbed his red hair, and then shook his head firmly under the expectant eyes of the other party.

He is not a person who likes to exercise. When it comes to fitness, he can run as far as he can. It is best not to step into the gym in his life.

Seeing Wen Yan's refusal, Bai Xi was not surprised, his brows and eyes were still smiling like crescent moons, his fingers shook the wine glass, and under Wen Yan's plain gaze, he took a sip of the tens of thousands of red wine, with a hoarse voice: "Speaking of which, you Don't you think about going to the modeling circle?"

"Maybe there will be surprises."

The brows were raised upwards, the bubbling champagne was almost transparent under the dazzling light, Wen Yan lowered his eyelids to cover the brilliance flowing in his eyes, the crystal-clear pupils reflected the gold-rimmed floor.

He didn't know what he was thinking, suddenly raised his head and stared seriously at the seemingly casual Bai Xi, and said in an official tone: "I think I'm fine now."

It's not that Bai Xi must have any bad intentions, it's just that Wen Yan's way of life for so many years told him not to hit a snake with a stick, who knows whether the other party is sincere or false?Or just want to test his tone?

"Hey, then I won't force you." With a slightly relaxed expression visible to the naked eye, Bai Xi touched his forehead with his hand, and after noticing the layer of sweat on his head, he tried to smile, "There is someone over there." Find me, I'll go first."

"Go." Naturally, Wen Yan would not stop him. Standing where he was, his eyes were as pale as clear water, and he lazily shot at all the people attending the banquet. Looking at them who were dressed brightly, the smile on the corner of his mouth subconsciously subsided. a little.

Those who can participate in this banquet naturally rely on the people behind them, and there is nothing to say about this.It's just that Wen Yan's gaze was still dim for a moment after all, he didn't expect that he would still have to go through these intrigues after traveling to the world of novels.

You must know that the people wearing t-shirts and jeans in a group of high-end dresses are all outstanding people. Wen Yan, who was planning to lazily swipe past, seemed to have been pressed for a pause and paused somewhere.

I saw Pei Jia wearing a clean white t-shirt, standing beside an investor who looked very greasy, with a pitiful expression as if he was being greatly wronged.

Wen Yan, who had a pretty good complexion, quickly turned pale, and his brows frowned. He probably didn't expect to find the protagonist Shou in this banquet that had never been described in the novel.

And...Wen Yan couldn't help turning his head slightly to one side, his deep eyes were catching up with the seemingly intimate movements of the two of them, and his brain, which was about to go on strike, was hit by this sudden accident. Caught off guard.

How is this going?Didn't the novel say that Pei Jia was a prosperous white lotus?Not only that, but if he remembered correctly, it seemed that Pei Bailian only had emotional disputes with the five leading men, right?That investor, by looking at his face, knew that he was definitely not one of the male protagonists.

Although Wen Yan hasn't been able to meet all five of them yet, according to the pissing nature of the Crispy Duck novel, even Bao Yang's Jin Gong should be pretty handsome, and he won't be so embarrassing that he can't see people.

Wen Yan's gaze became a little more complicated, and he unconsciously touched the earrings that he just bought and liked very much with his fingers. It has to be said that watching the excitement of the protagonist is actually a very happy thing.

But when I think of myself as cannon fodder, or the kind who died without a whole body, the originally beautiful mood suddenly becomes unbeautiful.

Who said he has to be cannon fodder?Can't he not be cannon fodder and not pave the way between the protagonist and the attackers?The big deal is that in the future, try to avoid the plot or something. It's best not to get involved in the entertainment industry and just obediently inherit a family business worth hundreds of billions. Isn't he popular?

He seemed to feel that he had grasped a very important point, his black eyes widened quite a bit, his pupils were full of excitement, he almost ran out to announce to the world that he was no longer in the entertainment industry.

In the end, before he had time to be happy, he saw Pei Jia running like a plucked chicken in this banquet hall where everyone wanted to walk softly and slowly, as if being chased by a ghost.

Looking at the glass of red wine in his hand that hadn't been taken a few sips at all, Wen Yan had an inexplicably ominous premonition in his heart.He couldn't help but wanted to leave the dangerous area, but before he could even take the first step, Pei Jia, who was far away from him, seemed to have cheated on him, and ran straight towards him.

The bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, and Wen Yan didn't care about his usual image of being a modest son in the eyes of others, so he hurriedly turned around and planned to leave this place. The red wine was precisely splashed on the white suit.

Eyes widened, Wen Yan took a deep breath, listening to the sound of glass shattering in his ears, his mind was in turmoil.

what is going on?Why was the glass of wine poured on him so precisely? Didn't this White Lotus Pei Jia really do it on purpose?Wen Yan, who was full of doubts, turned his head to look at Pei Jia who was so frightened that he was about to cry, he hesitated to speak.

The white t-shirt was also stained with a few red wine stains, but compared to Wen Yan's large patches of red, it was much better.

"Should I explain it to me?" Wen Yan frowned slightly, his tone cold.

Staring earnestly at Pei Jia, who was on the verge of crying, even stuttering when speaking, Wen Yan couldn't help smacking his lips, and his head hurt even more.

"I... I... Senior, I'm sorry!" Pei Jia lowered her head very low, and Wen Yan guessed that the waist was bent at ninety degrees, and it was confirmed that his eyes were a very flexible boy.

"Why are you running around the banquet hall?"

The crowd of onlookers with good deeds also began to gather around, and a few investors who were interested in Pei Jia at first, looked at Wen Yan who stood aside and made the world eclipsed, and the thoughts in their hearts dissipated a lot.

Chirping voices came from all directions, Wen Yan stood at the spot and stared at Pei Jia who had started dropping golden beans with a half-smile. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he would have wanted to applaud Pei Jia.

He also wants to have the ability to cry when he says he wants to.

"Senior... someone was chasing me just now..." Pei Jia's alcohol-stained hand grabbed the sleeve of his sleeve that was still in good condition, and it was successfully scrapped again.Wen Yan's expression became more and more cold, his brows and eyes were a little chilly, he pulled out his sleeves, and looked at Pei Jia.

"No matter why, you ruined my clothes." You must know that high-end dresses can't get wet, let alone be splashed by a large glass of red wine, so you can't take it.

And Wen Yan couldn't help but start to play back the picture a few minutes ago, and a few confusing little question marks appeared involuntarily.If he wasn't blind, he really didn't see someone chasing after Pei Jia just now, right?

Could it be that he really guessed it, that it was really a ghost chasing Pei Jia?

This high-end dress looked very expensive, and Pei Jia cried even more sadly, her face, which was not originally an outstanding one, became a little more adorable when it was colored by tears.

"But... but senior, I have no money." Tears rushed down his cheeks, Wen Yan naturally thought of this matter, and his expression was a bit depressed, but with the mentality of trying to go around the protagonist, he still planned to ignore it. A dress, turned and left.

In the end, before he could leave, Pei Sheng grabbed his wrist again, with such force that Wen Yan wondered from the bottom of his heart whether this person had taken the Great King Kong Pill.Wen Yan looked back at Pei Sheng who was unwilling to pay compensation and let him go in puzzlement, feeling very confused.

But when he found that the other party was just crying there, Wen Yan couldn't wait any longer. He flicked his hand vigorously. He just wanted Pei Jia to let go. I don't know if he lit up something strange. The skill actually pushed the person to the ground directly.

The crowd of onlookers couldn't help but gasped, their piercing eyes almost wrote the three big characters "beat up" on their faces.

Don't talk about them at this time, Wen Yan's mind was a little dazed, his eyes wandered around Pei Jia who was stabbed and bleeding a few times, but he still couldn't think of any answer.

"What's going on?" The deep voice in his ear was like thunder, and Wen Yan's dull mind directed his body to turn his head to look aside, only to see Lin Chen and Sheng Fan standing aside at some point, Lin Chen's eyebrows frowned. Still tightly wrinkled together.

Wen Yan, who understood what was going on in an instant, couldn't help but sigh. He looked at Pei Jia who was really bleeding, and he couldn't say anything to make things worse: "This person accidentally poured red wine on me, I plan to go back first Change clothes." Then he stopped coming.

After listening to his explanation, Lin Chen nodded, stretched out his hand to rub Wen Yan's black hair, and said in a flat tone, "Shall I take you back?"

It's no secret that the two have a good relationship in the entertainment industry, but I didn't expect that Pei Jia, who was still crying pitifully on the ground, suddenly raised her head, crying until her hoarse voice was like a whetstone: "Senior, you You can't just bully newcomers just because there is someone behind you!"

Combining with Lin Chen's intimacy just now, the eyes of many people who eat melons have changed when they look at Wen Yan and Lin Chen. Sheng Fan's eyes are narrowed, and their eyes are fixed on Wen Yan's expression that has not changed at all.

Pei Jia originally thought that Lin Chen would stay away from Wen Yan in this way, but Lin Chen didn't seem to care what he said at all, he just took off his suit jacket and put it on Wen Yan, and then left this place with Wen Yan who didn't want to stay. Noisy venue.

After sitting in the car and walking for a certain distance, Wen Yan realized that his assistant seemed to have been forgotten by him.He stretched out his hand to rub his forehead, and said in a calm tone, "It is estimated that tomorrow there will be a lot of drafts to blackmail me, saying that I have a patron."

"Do you need help?"

His eyes moved to Lin Chen who was looking down at the document. Wen Yan's eyes were complicated, and he solemnly rejected the proposal after a while.

He looked at the colorful city outside the window, but he didn't notice that Lin Chen looked up at him secretly, with scrutiny in his deep eyes.

It's not a big problem, it's just that Lin Chen always has something wrong with Wen Yan like this.