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

Wen Yan was curious about who had the money to buy hot searches for him, but before he could ask, someone blew himself up.

[Wen Chu: Why don't you come and praise me?Proud.jpg]

After being silent for a while, Wen Yan didn't know how to reply to his brother who wasted money for him, blinked his long and narrow eyes, and sighed unconsciously, his fingers paused on the keyboard for a few seconds.

[Wen Yan: Wouldn't it be better if you have this money and give it to me directly? 】Is it because milk tea is not fragrant or fried chicken is not fragrant, why spend so much money on hot searches?Wen Yan couldn't understand what the group of them were thinking, so Wen Yan was obsessed with it.

Wen Chu on the opposite side was silent for a few minutes, the dialog box showed that the other party was inputting, but Wen Yan looked at his watch and waited for 5 minutes and still didn't get what he was inputting.

Why... Could it be that he is writing a short essay for him?It's been so long.

Just when Wen Yan was about to send the other party a confused face with question marks, Wen Chu finally finished this extremely difficult sentence.

[Wen Chu: Are you short of money recently? 】

This was the only reason he could think of, but recently he didn't receive any consumption information on the card he gave Wen Yan. Could it be that Wen Yan forgot that this card still exists?

Wen Yan didn't expect that he would wait for such a short sentence for so long. He rolled his eyes and wondered what the hell Wen Chu was. He silently greeted him before answering seriously. the other party's problem.

[Wen Yan: There is no shortage, but there is no need to waste it on hot searches. 】

[Wen Chu: ... as long as you are happy. 】

In the next second, Wen Yan received the money transfer message. He opened the text message and looked at the string of zeros that Wen Chu had transferred to him. Although he said he was not short of money, getting something for nothing was a very happy thing.

There was an involuntary smile on his face, Wen Yan's smile was brighter than the sun, when Shi Yu pushed the door and entered, he was stunned at the door, staring greedily at his face with plain eyes, swallowing saliva.

Awakened by this voice, Wen Yan immediately recovered his senses and suppressed the smile on his face. He turned his head and his clear eyes directly hit the deep pupils of the other party, and he paused for a while.

"Teacher, why are you here?"

"Didn't come over to see if you changed your clothes." Shi Yu lowered his head to control his expression, then walked up to Wen Yan's side, and put his hand on his arm, "Why haven't you changed yet, it's the size Doesn't it fit?"

Wen Yan, who had just finished putting on makeup, hadn't had time to look at his clothes. He only realized that he needed to change his clothes when he heard this question. The phone was placed carelessly on the table, and Wen Yan bounced to where the clothes were. , I noticed something was wrong with just a light swipe.

"This dress?"

Generally speaking, the quality of the clothes on the stage is not much better, unless it is the actor's own private server.But this time the clothes were surprisingly good, even the fabric was almost the same as what he was wearing now.

It's really hard for people not to think about other things, for example, is there any boss in this crew that no one can afford to offend?

Hearing Wen Yan's surprised tone, Shi Yu walked to the side of the clothes and saw the trademark inside sharply, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Is this the clothes you brought?"

"...Look at my expression, do you think I might have brought it myself?" Wen Yan was speechless, he blinked and quickly filtered the people he might know in this group, and finally seemed to have guessed something unbelievable Big Brother.

Taking a deep breath, Wen Yan lowered his head and looked at his fingers in disbelief, and rejected this seemingly impossible candidate in his heart.

"Who could it be?" Shi Yu put his hand on his shoulder, leaning against his side like a good brother, with a smile in his tone, "Has Xiao Yan learned anything new recently?" Yes, people with bad intentions?"

"I don't think so." Wen Yan replied indifferently, squatting down to avoid Shi Yu's intimacy towards him.

Picking up the outfit she should be wearing today, Wen Yan walked slowly to the changing room. After changing, she couldn't help twisting her neck and listening to the creaking sound, fearing that she would fall apart in the next second.

Walking out of the fitting room, Wen Yan found that he was the only one left in the whole rest room. He moved his body like shaking his arms, and then he realized that the quality of the clothes was really good. He tried hard to recall the familiar clothes he saw just now. Tag of.

After all, my brain is still blank, I can't think of anything useful, and my mind is full of milk tea and milk tea.

Reluctantly curling his lips, Wen Yan pulled away the people in the lounge, and at a glance he found out who the big boss who made everyone gather outside was.

Yan Mo raised his eyebrows, his light golden eyes flashed across Wen Yan who was wearing a white shirt, a flash of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, the next second he showed a smile that could melt an iceberg, and his voice was gentle: "How does this dress feel?"

As soon as he heard this voice and saw this person, Wen Yan immediately remembered where he had seen the trademark of this dress before.

Isn't this the brand Yan Mo wears all year round?What the hell was he going crazy just now, he even forgot all about this.

Thinking that he and Yan Mo were wearing the same brand of clothes, Wen Yan felt inexplicably uncomfortable, his back suddenly straightened lazily, and there was a cuteness in his eyes that he didn't even know: " Well enough."

Familiar footsteps sounded by his ears, Wen Yan turned his head to meet Yan Mo who was stretching out his hand to him, his stiff body wanted to dodge but was powerless: "...Is there something wrong?"

"No, it's just to see if it fits." Yan Mo narrowed his eyes and looked at the slightly loose waist, feeling a little more displeased.

It's just that we haven't seen each other much for a year, and Wen Yan has lost weight again.

It's really too thin... Yan Mo stretched out his hand and stroked Wen Yan's waist, frowning tightly.

"It's a bit big." Wen Yan naturally understands the problem of clothes not fitting well, after all, it is impossible for every piece to be specially customized, "But it's actually not bad, the fabric is good."

"...En." Yan Mo's Adam's apple rolled, and he lazily hugged Wen Yan from behind, completely ignoring the surprised gazes of other people, his slightly drooping eyes swept across those people with particularly strange expressions , with a low smile.

"Do you still remember what you promised me?"

Wen Yan really forgot what he promised Yan Mo, he turned his head and looked at the other's side face foolishly, his long and curled eyelashes inadvertently touched Yan Mo's skin, just like a little feather brush A little itchy.

"Did I promise you anything?"

"What about going to eat hot pot together?" Yan Mo was unhappy, he didn't expect Wen Yan to forget their agreement back then, he ground his teeth, and stared at Wen Yan with aggrieved eyes.

Wen Yan trembled unconsciously when he was watched. He cautiously stretched out his finger and poked Yan Mo's cheek: "...you said it two years ago?"

The voice was a little uncertain, and Wen Yan didn't dare to say that his memory must be fine.

"A year ago." Yan Mo gritted his teeth and stared at the obviously absent-minded opponent, his voice became deeper and deeper, he stretched out his hand and pinched Wen Yan's waist as if venting his anger, and did not let go until there was a red mark.

Wen Yan blinked, he really didn't remember such a long time ago very clearly, he nodded helplessly, he agreed to Yan Mo's invitation, anyway, it's not a big deal to have a hot pot meal, right?

Wen Yan completely forgot the agreement of that year, Wen Yan didn't feel sorry at all.

The two dawdled for a while, and the director's eyes twitched as he watched from the side. He didn't expect that the investor's father and Wen Yan really had something to do with each other. No wonder he said he was going to start the machine some time ago, but Yan Mo didn't even die. Give.

"That... the opening ceremony is about to begin."

The opening ceremony has always been a very mysterious thing, Wen Yan obediently followed the crowd, bent down, bowed, offered incense, and then said a few words of blessings for safety.

Waiting for the director and the assistant director to cut up the suckling pig will be considered over.As a child who grew up under socialism, Wen Yan didn't really believe in such weird rituals, but since he read the book, he didn't dare to say anything casually.

Who knows if there really is a god in this world, who would listen to what he said when he had nothing to do, and then adjust his fate to death?

After finishing the miscellaneous things, Wen Yan turned his head and saw the other male protagonist who was about to act with him, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "Please advise me."

This person is a new traffic niche, and he came to film this drama to lay the foundation for future transformation.Wen Yan was ready to accompany him to shoot repeatedly, but when the filming started, he was still amazed by the other party's acting skills.

It's not that bad, on the contrary, it's much better than he imagined. Although Yu Tian has a shy personality, it's like he's completely reborn in the scene, and he can't see the slightest bit of his original appearance.

The smile on Wen Yan's face deepened, his eyes carried the innocence and purity required by the director, and his tone was even more romantic: "Hi senior, I am your junior, my name is Mu Min, Mu Mu, Squeeze your lips."

【Mu Min expressed his admiration for his senior, Xie Xuan, almost straightforwardly. He was like an elf who suddenly broke into the mortal world and bumped into Xie Xuan's heart recklessly, flying moths into the flame.

Xie Xuan stretched out his slender fingers towards Mu with a calm expression. His honey-colored skin was illuminated by the sun, and his voice was mellow like a sweet Heiqiao. Just listening to it made people feel happy: "Hello, Xie Xuan .”

"Senior, can I stay by your side in the future?" Mu Min looked at Xie Xuan innocently, his tone became more pure, and the fingers hanging by his side unconsciously grabbed the corner of his clothes, which was stronger than that coquettish kitten. Much poorer.

Xie Xuan still smiled lightly when he heard his strange words, he slightly raised his eyelids, his deep eyes were fixed on the pupils bluer than the sky, his originally hard heart softened inexplicably, his voice was incongruous Consciously softened: "Okay."]

"Come on!" The director hurriedly let the two of them down to rest, his face was full of excitement, it seemed that he didn't expect Wen Yan and Yu Tian to cooperate so smoothly for the first time, and he could already imagine the bright future in the future.

The innocent smile on Wen Yan's face quickly faded, and the indifferent eyebrows and eyes had a smile that was not deep but enough to make people look sideways. He raised his hand and patted Yu Tian, ​​who seemed to have not recovered, and smiled slightly: "Go to my lounge to play. for a while?"

Before the other party could answer, three people squeezed in from behind. Mu Xuan stared fiercely at the other two people, and as soon as he met Wen Yan's eyes, he immediately changed into a cute little milk dog again.

"Senior, you promised to play against me."