Quick Transmigration: The host is abducting the Lord God again

"Trouble Director Lu."

"You're welcome, I've worked hard to warm up the actor today."

After the assistant made arrangements, he returned to the car.

In addition to Jiang Xian and Wen Chiyuan, there was also a driver standing by in the car.

"Mr. Wen, is it Huiyuwan or the hotel?"

Wen Chiyuan didn't speak, but looked at Jiang Xian who was on the side, "Where do you want to go?"

The question was thrown to Jiang Xian.

Jiang Xian blinked lightly, with a charming and charming streamer, "Aren't you going back to the hotel? Is it possible that you still have to go to Teacher Wen's house?"

Wen Chiyuan threw the question and choice to Jiang Xian.

Jiang Xian threw the question back to Wen Chiyuan, and made a joke by the way.

We had already booked our respective rooms in the hotel, and we met by chance. Isn't it superfluous for Mr. Wen to ask this question now?

The driver was holding the steering wheel, he didn't dare to listen, he just hoped to find out the location quickly, listening to the conversation between actor Wen and Mr. Jiang, he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

They shouldn't be in the car.

Should be under the car.

After a pause, Wen Chiyuan's voice was a little low, "Yuwan may not have been cleaned, go back to the hotel first."

"Okay, Mr. Wen."

Yuwan is Wen Chiyuan's permanent residence in Jiangcheng, but due to filming turnover, he didn't stay for a long time.

It is arranged that the aunt will come to clean it every other day.

Wen Chiyuan was not sure if he was ready to go back now, so he went back to the hotel with Jiang Xian.

After getting the order, the driver set off to the hotel, and silently raised the baffle inside the car.

"Has Mr. Wen always been so casual?"

"Ok?"

Jiang Xian turned his head to look at him, obviously smiling, but he could still feel some other emotions, "Talking for a few words will take someone home."

This topic is not over yet.

Wen Chiyuan raised his eyes slightly, "What do you think?"

Jiang Xian's slightly joking voice came from beside him.

"Teacher Wen wants wind and rain in the entertainment industry, and there is no shortage of people around him."

"Didn't you see that those little girls on the set today are eager to rush forward?"

Wen Chiyuan touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, "Just staring at the little girl on the set?" The word "little girl" was deliberately emphasized.

Jiang Xian was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Wen Chiyuan's focus to be here.

"Mr. Wen is jealous?" Jiang Xian raised his eyebrows, as if he had discovered something interesting.

Wen Chiyuan remained calm, but when explaining, his tone was lighter than usual, "It never happened before."

Jiang Xian leaned forward and moved closer to Wen Chiyuan, chuckled, and sprayed his breath on Wen Chiyuan's face, "Teacher Wen is about to finish his sentence, is there no one around, or... are you jealous?"

He spoke word by word without even being in a hurry,

Knowing what Wen Chiyuan meant, he insisted on asking.

Before Wen Chiyuan could speak, Jiang Xian explained again, "I'm looking at Mr. Wen, and the girls are also looking at Mr. Wen, so you'll know it naturally. Besides..."

Jiang Xian's throat slipped, he smiled lowly, and said in a very soft voice, word by word: "Who do I pay attention to, doesn't Mr. Wen know?"

Wen Chiyuan was provoked by his slightly coquettish tone, with a slight smile in his eyes, and his throat slipped slightly, "I know."

Small movements continued between shootings, how could Wen Chiyuan not know.

The car drove smoothly, Jiang Xian was also silent for a while, and suddenly thought of something funny.

"Teacher Wen."

Every time Jiang Xian yelled the three words Teacher Wen, Wen Chiyuan's heartstrings would be slightly touched.

"Huh?" Wen Chiyuan's voice was a little hoarse.

Jiang Xian paused before saying, "I bitten that sunglasses."

It was supposed to be bitten by Jiang Xian, but in the end he deliberately gave it to Wen Chiyuan.

After asking, Jiang Xian still stared at Wen Chiyuan with great interest, trying to figure out some of Wen Chiyuan's emotions and reactions.

But it's a pity.

Wen Chiyuan, who was born as an actor, did not give Jiang Xian any chance to joke around.

His expression was very calm and soothing from the beginning to the end, and his tone was very light, "Is there a problem?"

Jiang Xian closed his eyes and hid his smile, "No problem."

Jiang Xian naturally leaned on the back of the chair, raised his arm slightly, and put his sleeves squarely on his knees.

After putting on the white clothes, his gestures seemed to be integrated with the clothes.

Wen Chiyuan has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and he has never seen anyone whose ancient costumes are comparable to Jiang Xian.

But when he looked down, he found a very clear mark on his wrist.

Wen Chiyuan held Jiang Xian's arm almost naturally to look at it.

Should be at the hotel.

"Why, Mr. Wen, is this distressed and regretful?"

Wen Chiyuan originally controlled some strength, but he didn't expect to leave traces, "Sorry."

Jiang Xian curled his lips into a chuckle, "Just pay attention in the future—"

……

The studio is very close to the hotel, and it takes less than half an hour to arrive.

When he was about to get off the car, the assistant received a message from Sister Xi, "Mr. Wen, Sister Xi asked you to call her back."

Wen Chiyuan stopped and glanced at the phone that had been turned off with a black screen.

"Give me the room card."

The assistant quickly handed it to Teacher Wen.

Wen Chiyuan handed the room card to Jiang Xian very naturally, "Go up first."

Obviously Jiang Xian's room is opposite, so he can live in his own room.

But Wen Chiyuan still let Jiang Xian go to his place.

More or less it's a little thought.

Jiang Xian just took the room card, and said in a very light tone, "waiting for you."

Wen Chiyuan paused slightly because of the two words he said.

Looking up again, you can only see the back of Jiang Xian leaving.

Really... like a bewitching fox.

Afraid of meeting passers-by and causing some onlookers, Wen Chiyuan returned to the car after confirming that Jiang Xian had entered.

Generally speaking, Xi Xi would not contact Wen Chiyuan if there were no major matters, and most of them could be ordered by his assistant.

Wen Chiyuan's cell phone ran out of battery, so the assistant contacted Xi Xi directly.

"Mr. Wen, it's clear."

Wen Chiyuan took it and put it next to his ear, his voice was very flat, "What's the matter?"

When the partition in the car was not raised, the assistant heard the conversation between Mr. Wen and Mr. Jiang.

Teacher Wen's tone is obviously much gentler.

Since I have been with Teacher Wen, I have hardly seen Teacher Wen use such a gentle tone to anyone.

It can't be said that he is particularly spoiled, but compared to others, Mr. Wen feels much less alienated from Mr. Jiang.

"There is something I want to talk to you about, is it convenient now?"

Wen Chiyuan hummed lightly, "Say."

"I'm in the company right now. I just finished the meeting. Isn't the draft trend very hot recently? Investors, including some producers, are planning to prepare a variety show for the talent show. I checked, and your schedule happened to be empty for a while when the show was recorded."

"In addition to recording the program to maintain the popularity, it also promotes the upcoming movie, killing two birds with one stone."

Wen Chiyuan frowned slightly when he heard the words, "Refused."

He never liked to participate in these variety shows, Xi Xi knew it.

It can also be felt that Xi Xi's main meaning is not this matter.