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

"Well...then I'll trouble you..."

A small voice came from inside the door, accompanied by a few low sobs.Just as Mu Xuan was about to open the door, several keys kept colliding with each other, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

Listening to the increasingly weak voice inside, Mu Xuan's expression that had been cold for a long time finally improved a lot, and the thin lips that had been tightly pressed since leaving Wen Yan's house stretched a little, and he gave a warm smile.

The key turned slowly in the keyhole like a giant wheel of time and space. He was full of anticipation to go back and see Pei Jia who was waiting for him to prepare meals for him at home every day, but the next moment he fell into an abyss.

"Then I would like to ask you to help me watch out for the risk of public opinion... I absolutely cannot let Wen Yan get the role of the male lead Qingnian." Pei Jia stared at the table with a hint of sinisterness in her usual gentle voice. Wen Yan, who had the word "expensive", was so angry that he couldn't stop his hair from blowing out.

The person on the opposite side didn't know what to say, but could only hear a sudden loud noise from inside the room, Mu Xuan was stunned outside the door, his hands and feet were cold, and even his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He finally understood why Wen Yan looked so strange when he saw him... and finally understood why Wen Yan would refuse his request so directly, without giving himself any face at all.

Twist the key stiffly with her fingers, and with a click, the closed but not soundproof door was finally slowly pushed open. Pei Jia turned her head in panic and saw Mu Xuan who was about to rain.

He was so frightened that the mobile phone in his hand fell to the ground, and it became one with the pile of shiny glass shards. His lips, which were always soft-spoken, were wide open. After a long while, he murmured, "Ah Xuan...I... ..."

"What else do you want to say?" Mu Xuan took a step forward, staring at Pei Jia with her deep black eyes as if she was about to drop a golden bean again, the nerves that had been tense all this time were finally crushed by the last straw. He was in so much pain that he would die.

Disappointment towards the person in front of him couldn't help overflowing in his eyes, he took a deep breath, his hidden anger gaze directly met Pei Jia's constantly dodging gaze, and he smiled miserably.

Before he came in, he was thinking... Maybe he just heard wrong... Maybe Pei Jia didn't do anything, but Pei Jia's reaction was like a big mouth, directly hitting him in the face, without mercy.

Bi Wen Yan's half-smiling gaze was more like a sharp knife, cutting off the softest part of his heart bit by bit, the pain seemed to be mixed with sand in the air, and the tiny alveoli were ruthlessly cut off one by one. puncture.

"I didn't...do you believe it?" There were two clearly visible tear marks, the wound on Pei Jia's hand hadn't healed yet, and one of them was inadvertently pierced into the broken glass. He couldn't help crying out in pain and trembling all over.

"Do you think I can still trust you?" Mu Xuan turned her head to look at the bright and beautiful world of spring, her teeth clenched.

Pei Jia watched Mu Xuan's actions, and he hurriedly stood up from the sofa regardless of his bleeding hand, and ran to his side step by step. The smell of rust stimulated his sense of smell: "I really am It's not what you think it is... I did it for a reason..."

The voice became more and more aggrieved, and even the ending trembled into a crying voice unconsciously. Pei Jia cried like a little rabbit who had been bullied miserably, not daring to move but expecting the master to look at him again.

Mu Xuan tried her best to calm down, then turned her head coldly and looked at Pei Jia who was about to kneel down to her with complicated emotions: "Then tell me, why?"

"...A few days ago, Gaoguan Wang took a fancy to me... Woo... I would rather die than follow... But... But Wen Yan unexpectedly! Unexpectedly!"

Speaking of this, Pei Jia couldn't help crying, he grabbed Mu Xuan's sleeves hard, his eyes were red, and when he looked at Mu Xuan's eyes that were quite flat, he couldn't even speak and just focused on Weeping aside.

The little man curled up into a ball, his body twitching constantly. He wiped away the dripping tears, and cried while saying, "Wen Yan actually used tricks to send me to Wang Gaoguan's house!"

"Otherwise, why do you think Wen Yan just happened to appear next to Wang Gaoguan's house that day? He must have planned it beforehand!"

"He, he has bullied me like this. Is it possible that... I am not allowed to buy a draft to tell some facts? What's more, this draft did not pose any threat to him!"

Speaking of this, the tears that were only hypocritical were filled with sincerity in an instant, Pei Jia gritted his teeth more and more as he spoke later, he dodged Mu Xuan's hand, sniffed and ran to the pile of broken glass by accident In the middle, pick up a piece of glass and threaten with death.

"Ah Xuan, if you don't believe me, I can show my ambition with death! I'm really not the kind of person who casually frame others!"

Seeing that Mu Xuan was still doing nothing, Pei Jia's slightly drooping eyes flashed fiercely, her thin lips were pressed together for a moment, and under the indifferent gaze, she slashed fiercely at her wrist.

Blood spurted out from under the skin, and the crystal-clear glass was splashed with bright red, like a ruby ​​decorated with precious stones, so beautiful that it made people want to plunder.

Looking at the wolves all over the floor and the wrists that were still bleeding, Mu Xuan's indifferent shell was finally broken, his eyes flickered a few times, and finally turned into spring eyes, crying out of breath The angry Pei Jia let out a low sigh.

With sharp fingers, he pulled Pei Jia out of the danger zone. Mu Xuan stretched out the other hand and patted him on the back slowly, with an inexplicable emotion in his tone: "Don't cry, Be good. Wen Yan...the person behind him is probably something neither of us can afford to offend."

Although Mu Xuan didn't know whether Sheng Fan was the backer behind Wen Yan, but even if it wasn't Sheng Fan, just because of the decorations in the house, they were not someone that the two unknown stars could provoke.

After finally coaxing Pei Jia well, Mu Xuan went into the kitchen to make lunch. Her slender body stood upright, her slightly drooping eyes were focused on the fried eggs in the pan.

With a little jolt, a perfect omelette is born.

Pei Jia didn't know when he came out of the room. He walked into the kitchen barefoot, hugged Mu Xuan's waist from behind, rubbed his cheek against his back, and said coquettishly, "Aren't you going to shoot tomorrow?" Guiks brand endorsement photos? Can I go with you?"

"I promise I won't make any noise."

As soon as the next day arrived, Wen Yan was woken up by Wen Chu's urging phone call before he woke up.He resisted the idea of ​​continuing to lie on the bed, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, and was about to answer the phone when he suddenly sneezed twice. As soon as he was interrupted, he was dazed for a few minutes before answering the phone that had been ringing for a long time .

"Brother, there's no need to torment me like this for an endorsement shoot, right?"

The voice that has not yet woken up is unconsciously a little lazy, and the spoken language is slurred, which seems to make Wen Yan, who is usually quite cold and arrogant, a lot more approachable.

"Brother, do you know what time it is? Do you know what time you will be at the photo shoot?"

"I've told your assistant to wait for you below, and I've prepared breakfast for you in the car, so you'll come over after washing and changing, you know?"

"Oh..." Wen Yan walked to the bathroom in a daze, and the cold water passed through his fingers, but he still couldn't wake up his mind when he ran away from home.

After finishing everything with great difficulty, Wen Yan, who finally got into the car, was ready to catch up on sleep without talking much, but the assistant, who had always been quiet, seemed to have suddenly changed his temper.

"Young master, don't sleep, get up and choose a watch." The assistant couldn't help but sweat when he saw Wen Yan who was about to knock his head on the glass.

Hearing him rambling in his ear, Wen Yan naturally couldn't fall asleep.He had no choice but to try his best to open his eyes. The slightly raised eyes were still covered with mist that had not dissipated. He pinched the center of his brows with his slender fingers and rubbed vigorously, and finally he woke up.

As for why he was so sleepy, he probably blamed that mosquito last night.

Wen Yan really can't understand why there are such creatures as mosquitoes in his apartment. If you say there are mosquitoes, forget it, and suck blood. Can you stop buzzing in his ears all the time?

As much blood as he really wanted, he would suck it up for the mosquito, just begging the mosquito to stop buzzing.

He yawned unconsciously again, Wen Yan clicked his tongue softly, his mind was still in a mess, but something suddenly occurred to him, and the clean boyish voice couldn't help but bring some anticipation: "My brother said that the breakfast you brought me Woolen cloth?"

The assistant thought that Wen Yan had woken up, but in the end...he looked down at a watch worth tens of millions, and then at the breakfast he bought casually, and passed the breakfast in silence for a long while.

After eating breakfast and supplementing his blood sugar, Wen Yan finally woke up. He raised his hand to wipe off the physiological saline that oozed from the corner of his eyes at some point, and looked at the watch with his eyes casually.

His slender fingers slid across the surface of the watch as if weighing the weight, and finally stopped on the second-to-last piece, Wen Yan slightly curled his lips and eyes were still cold: "That's it."

Seeing Wen Yan make a choice, the assistant quickly took out the watch, lowered his head and carefully put it on for Wen Yan, and the clasp fell right onto his slender wrist with a snap.

"By the way, today, young master, you are the endorsement of the whole line of products, and you may also meet the spokespersons of other branch lines. Young master, do you mind sharing a dressing room with others?"

The assistant asked Wen Yan for his opinion based on the situation sent by Wen Chu. After all, if Wen Yan had a cleanliness addiction or was unwilling to share a room with others, there was still time for him to arrange it now.

Wen Yan lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at the assistant, his star-like eyes reflected the bright dial, and glanced at the passing scenery outside the car window from the corner of his eye, with a calm expression.

"It's nothing to worry about."

If Wen Yan remembers correctly, it is not written in the book that Pei Jia received the endorsement of this brand, but thinking of these unexpected encounters...he really dare not take it lightly, after all, who knows if it will be the same as before. Like shit luck.

[The author has something to say: Pei Jia: framing a young expert]