Stupid, I picked up a ghost

On the third stage, the script Luo Yuda prepared for their group was based on the theme of the Republic of China. After taking the script book, Wen Yanyang flipped through it, and found that the role he played this time was a bit like Chi Xiangqi who went to the audition back then...

Wen Yanyang licked his somewhat dry lips. At that time, Yueyue was still playing with him over and over again, just for him to pass the audition smoothly... Thinking of this, Wen Yanyang couldn't bear it anymore, and directly wrote the script.

Even though he ran non-stop to Puhua Temple yesterday, the host said that Yueyue had returned to the place where she should be and was doing well, so Wen Yanyang didn't have to worry, but how could he not be worried? ?

Yueyue felt so uncomfortable that day...would she be crying somewhere? ?

Anxiously covering the script on his face, Wen Yanyang calmed down for a long time, and finally went to the bathroom to wash his face, and went to read the script with the group members, preparing to act and play against each other.

Wen Yanyang played a warlord, Fan Feiyu played a student who was bent on revolution and saving the country, and other members of the group played an underground guerrilla.

After assigning the roles and sorting out the sequence of the stories, Luo Yuda directed and watched their performances.

He nodded, feeling that everyone's progress is obvious, the speed of entering the play is much faster than last time, and they can accurately grasp the essence of the characters, and then use their own methods to interpret them.

He deserves a round of applause.

Then he found that although Wen Yanyang acted very well today, with many details on point, it could be seen that his whole body was tense and something was wrong.

What's going on here?Too much pressure because of the recent competition?

Appropriate pressure can promote people to grow faster, but after a critical point, it may be counterproductive.

Frowning, Luo Yuda was very worried that something might happen to Wen Yanyang. He wanted to bring someone over to have a heart-to-heart talk after today's rehearsal. Already slipped away.

This is also running too fast, right?

Wen Yanyang, who slipped away, went to the gym and planned to go for a run. He also knew that he was out of shape. He was in a daze for today's scene. He didn't know what he was doing. Yueyue came to mind. The scene of playing with him in the rental house.

This feeling was so bad that Wen Yanyang felt that his whole body was floating.

It's time to exercise, vent the emotions that have been pressed on the chest for the past two days, and feel the long-lost feeling of sweating like rain.

After adjusting the speed, after running for an hour, Zhuang Yuansi came over...

"Wen Yanyang, this is the first time I've seen you working out."

Accompanying him was Fan Feiyu, who was holding two cups of milk tea in his hand, and smiled when he saw Wen Yanyang: "Here, brother Wen, the whole sugar milk tea I ordered just now... Uh, just now Yuan Si asked where you are?" Well, I'll bring him to you."

Wen Yanyang looked over, the two boys were standing together, the height difference of about [-] centimeters looked very charming and pretty.

He stopped, picked up the towel resting on his neck and wiped his sweaty head, Wen Yanyang took his milk tea, gasped and said, "Thank you, Yuan Si, why don't you call me like Feiyu? Brother, you are obviously about the same age."

Zhuang Yuansi pretended not to hear, and looked down at his phone.

This kid? ?It's so bad.

If Yueyue saw it, she probably wouldn't be able to resist giving it to him. Before that, Yueyue hated him the most.

Wen Yanyang bit the straw...

Drinking a full stomach of milk tea seems not suitable for exercise?Wen Yanyang simply stopped running, and came back tomorrow to rub the iron when he had time.

When he goes to take a shower and change clothes, guess what Wen Yanyang saw...

He actually saw that Zhuang Yuansi who didn't touch a sip of milk tea bent down and drank the cup in Fan Feiyu's hand?

From Wen Yanyang's angle, he saw Fan Feiyu's head shrunk and his ears that were so ripe? ?

Damn, what is this all about? ?

His pupils trembled on the spot... so frightened that his feet slipped and he almost fell.

Fan Feiyu moved a bit, found Wen Yanyang, widened his eyes, and pushed Zhuang Yuansi away in a little panic.

The other party swallowed the milk tea in his mouth, licked his lips, and looked at Wen Yanyang indifferently, while Fan Feiyu picked up the milk tea and sucked it nervously.

"Brother Wen..."

The scene in front of him can't blame Wen Yanyang for thinking too much. He wiped his wet hair with a towel, pointed to the door, and said awkwardly: "I'll go first."

Damn, what is this and what, why are these two people so fast? ?Feiyu is so innocent, he must have been deceived by that brat Yuan Si... But just now, Fan Feiyu's shy look ruthlessly overturned his idea.

No wonder that kid kept coming to him, it turned out that the drunken man didn't want to drink, the person he was really looking for was Fan Feiyu.

If Yueyue was still there, she would have rolled her eyes to the sky...

Hey ~

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The next day, Wen Yanyang went to a promotional shoot for a clothing brand he picked up earlier - yiohl. The shooting location was in the building opposite Weiss Entertainment.

After driving to the shooting location, Wen Yanyang stood by the bed and looked at the tall building opposite, somehow Wen Yanyang remembered that day when he pretended to be Yu Haoyue's insanity, heh, he deserved to be blocked!

Yu Haoyue: The righteous master was whipped to death repeatedly? ? ?

Today's shoot is very simple, just put on the brand yiohl's clothes, and then take a few pictures, but the workload is quite heavy, make-up and hairdo, and then change the clothes for the shoot, and it went straight to the evening.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, Wen Yanyang habitually turned on the video software, intending to choose a movie to watch for Yueyue to pass the time. After he finished watching the 60-second commercial, his hand holding the phone froze, and he realized that, Yueyue would never sit next to him while he was putting on makeup.

Ah...that's it.

He put the screen of his mobile phone on the table in frustration.

"Ms. Wen, can I do it?"

After adjusting his condition, Wen Yanyang, who has finished his makeup, is ready to take the last set of pictures for today.

Yiohl's photography team is very professional and familiar with the selling points of their own brand. With the cooperation of each other, today's work is finally over.

Wen Yanyang shook hands with the director, "Thank you everyone, the staff have worked hard."

"It's not hard work, it should be."

Then Wen Yanyang saw a girl who stayed by his side all day and was very excited the whole time.

Looking at him, Jiang Qin felt as if his whole body was electrocuted and trembled.

Jiang Qin swallowed her saliva, and went over to him so nervously that she asked him, "Mr. Wen, I'm your fan. Can you take a photo with me?"

Jiang Qin didn't wear a work permit, and Wen Yanyang couldn't say anything, because he was afraid that someone would sneak in. He glanced at the director, and the other party slapped his forehead, "Mr. Wen, I almost forgot to say that this is the daughter of our president of yiohl. He heard that you came to shoot today, so he followed."

It turns out that they are from yiohl, so they can take a photo together, "Yes."

Wen Yanyang was taller and stood in front, bent her knees a little, trying not to look too tall, took Jiang Qin's phone and took a group photo.

"Thank you! Thank you! Mr. Wen, my dad is coming over and asked if you want to have a meal with him. He intends to talk to you about some other cooperation. "

The president of Yiohl invited me to dinner? ?

Wen Yanyang glanced at Jiang Qin, a beautiful girl, and thought that part of the reason should be because of her, right?

It's not easy to save other people's face, so Wen Yanyang agreed.

After removing her make-up, she changed into her own clothes and got in Jiang Qin's car to go to the restaurant she had made an appointment with.

Jiang Tu, the president of Yiohl, is a very talkative leader. When he arrived, he first talked about the project that the brand planned to cooperate with him. The conditions were very attractive. Wen Yanyang first agreed verbally. Everything depends on the contract. He felt that this young man was not bad and very humble, so he told Wen Yanyang about his work experience over the past few decades.

Jiang Tu talked a lot, and Wen Yanyang felt that he was not bad, but just talked a lot, so he relaxed, and had drunk three glasses of champagne before he knew it.

He has never been a very good drinker, and he felt a little dizzy when he got drunk. Seeing that Jiang Tu was tired from speaking, Wen Yanyang quickly waved his hands, "Boss Jiang, I'm not good enough, I have to go back first."

Jiang Tu spoke impassionedly. Finally, a young man listened to him so patiently. He wished he could talk for three days and two nights.

But he was already tired, so he couldn't say too much.

"Do you want me to ask the driver to take you back first?"

Wen Yanyang shook his head, "No, no, I'm fine, I can go back by car."

Saying goodbye to Jiang Tu, Wen Yanyang walked out of the private room with a little wandering footsteps, suddenly his legs went limp, and just happened to be tripped by the carpet, his center of gravity was unstable, and he threw himself forward.

I'm dead, and I don't know if there is a camera here. If someone took a sneak shot, it probably wouldn't take a night for the photo of me falling and eating shit to be circulated on the Internet.

But the imagined pain of being in airtight contact with the ground did not strike, instead, a strong hand held his waist.

Lost, the person who was holding him, also shook slightly.

Wen Yanyang felt a little embarrassed, it seems that I am too heavy? ?

With the help of the hand on his waist, Wen Yanyang stood up straight, opened his sleepy eyes, and wanted to say thank you to this helpful man.

After he saw the face of the person in front of him clearly, Wen Yanyang almost jumped out of the word "**".

I'm mowing grass, am I hallucinating from drinking too much, why is the person supporting me... Yu Haoyue! ! !

Wen Yanyang opened his mouth wide in shock, rolled his eyes reluctantly, and was sure that the person in front of him was Yu Haoyue, although he was much thinner and whiter than before, but it was really Yu Haoyue! !

"Yu, Yu, Yu Yingdi??" Wen Yanyang stammered.

Yu Haoyue was very satisfied when he finally saw this person whom he had been thinking about for many days.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and he said with a smile: "It's me, hello..."

"You..." Wen Yanyang still wanted to say something, Yu Haoyue lowered his head slightly towards him, put his index finger to his lips, stared at him with beautiful and charming eyes all the time, and lowered his voice, "Shh...don't tell anyone that I'm here."

It's too close, so handsome...Wen Yanyang didn't even dare to take a big breath, feeling that half of his body was already numb...

I rely on!I met Yu Haoyue alive!It's so flirtatious, isn't it? !

[The author has something to say: A few typos have been corrected, and it is estimated that it will take two days for the background to pass the review. 】