Sand sculptures are unsalable, help us! [Entertainment]

Wenhe here was in full bloom during the day, while the marinated egg over there turned gray overnight.

At that time, when Wen He sent the message, he happened to be helping Bai Sheng rub his legs. When the WeChat notification sounded, he didn't pay much attention at first——

Until he found that Bai Sheng's screen was subtly tilted towards him by a foot and a half.

Don't let him see.

Fangyuan: "..."

I see, it must be Wen He.

Fang Yuan still didn't understand Bai Sheng, he didn't say he wanted to see it, he just lowered his head and smiled slightly, "Heh."

Bai Sheng immediately said as if his tail was stepped on: "What are you laughing at?"

"I didn't." Fang Yuan was so innocent: "I just suddenly thought of something funny."

Bai Sheng was vigilant: "You are laughing at me, aren't you?"

Fang Yuan: "I didn't, don't think about it."

Bai Sheng: "... just watch it!"

He turned the phone over with a "swish", and the two of them turned their eyes away, and saw the news that Wen He was coming to visit the class, and the big white goose pacing anxiously on the screen, for a moment, they felt that they were hallucinating goose palms Dull sound on the floor: "..."

No one spoke, Fang Yuan suddenly said: "Although the director team didn't prohibit visiting the set, you know it's best not to let him come now."

If it had been before, it would have come. Now, in this special period, the popularity of CP is still at its peak. Jibai people are eating candy everywhere, and they are going crazy. If the news of Wen He’s visit to the class gets out, He reckoned that Wen He Baisheng was married by default on the Internet the next day.

Or go to Iceland to get the kind of visa.

Bai Sheng had already pressed his hands on the screen, and his mouth was very firm: "I know."

Fang Yuan: "Then you?"

Under Fang Yuan's scorching gaze, Bai Sheng finally bit his lip and quickly said "no". Fang Yuan finally heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to continue rubbing someone's legs, but in the blink of an eye, he realized that one word had become five. .

"It's not impossible."

Fang Yuan looked dumbfounded: "?"

Bai Sheng: "."

The two stared at each other, Fang Yuan tried his best to restrain his emotions, and said softly, "Didn't you say you knew?"

Bo Sheng: "I know."

Fang Yuan: "You know?"

Bo Sheng: "I know."

Fang Yuan slapped the table and screamed angrily: "Then what are you talking about? It's not allowed!! It's not allowed, it's allowed!!! You just let him live in the crew!!"

Not to be outdone, Bai Sheng quickly exploded: "But he said he was very worried about me!!"

And there is no guarantee that it will be photographed!Even if it was photographed, so what, the two of them are not in a relationship! !They are so innocent.

Fortunately, Fang Yuan doesn't have mind reading skills, otherwise he would be pissed off.

Because of a bad face, the two of them turned the world upside down, and the sun and the moon were dark. In the end, Bai Sheng was defeated for the first time because of a guilty conscience. Fang Yuan grabbed his ear and took him away to discuss the follow-up. Denise sat on the side from the beginning to the end. Like a transparent person, he was dumbfounded: "?"

"Ta"? Who is it?It can't be family, right?Mom and Dad?Doesn't that tone sound like it?Could it be his brother?impossible!Isn't his brother building a stable now, so there's no time.

He scratched his heart and lungs, really wanted to know.

Shi Xiangzhen walked by, the two looked at each other unexpectedly, nodded and greeted each other distantly, Shi Xiangzhen asked with a casual smile, "What are you thinking, you are frowning so tightly."

Without thinking about it, Denise blurted out, "Bai Sheng."

This small venue fell silent again after he finished speaking: "..."

"No," Denise realized that his words were ambiguous, and immediately explained, "I didn't mean that, I was thinking..."

He stopped abruptly.

After all, it is a call record, which is also the privacy of others, so you can't talk about it casually, but now...

"It's okay." Shi Xiangzhen looked at him with complicated eyes, and said empathetically, "I can understand."

"?" Denise was very confused: "What can you understand?"

"This kind of thing..." Shi Xiangzhen glanced at Baisheng's back, and said slowly: "I can understand."

Denise: "..."

He wanted to yell.

Sister Shi, what's wrong with you, Sister Shi! !It's only been two weeks, Miss Shi! !Can you be a little promising! !

Sunday morning.

On the last holiday, the uncles got up early in the morning, and wanted to open their eyes and eat some food to suck up the little otters, but they didn't cause trouble, but trouble came, and Baisheng was hacked again.

The black spot this time is relatively strange, and it can even be said to be an innocent disaster. Originally, he couldn't fight with him at all, but because of the fan position, the two fans got involved in him.

You must know that the end point of the bullshit is always to fight for the actual performance. At this time, the star himself cannot be ashamed. The performance charts on the high floors are thrown to each other:

"My brother is the winner of the XX award, don't touch porcelain if you have some bad coffee"

"Water awards can also boast such real feelings? Why don't you be so new to the world, my brother's XXX award is the real gold content"

"Hehehe, I won't say who is the XX luxury ambassador"

"Come on, you! The ambassador is the same as the wholesaler, don't you know?"

Originally, it had nothing to do with Baisheng, but as a result, the two disputes became a snowball, and many innocent stars were also involved in the battle and were benchmarked. When it was Baisheng's turn, it was discovered that this person's performance chart Unable to do it.

"Jiangshan Trapped" is indeed a phenomenon-level red drama in 2021, but those awards have not yet been awarded, and he is not a newcomer. The business endorsements that come to gold plating are even more pitiful.

Now people have finally found something to laugh at. Some people with strange painting styles immediately followed the pole, mocking Baisheng for making fake water injection, and mocking Baisheng for only relying on traffic. The two groups of people are contradicting themselves Yes, but the dance is quite lively.

Uncles are actually a little immune to this kind of thing: "..."

I can only say, where did the monkey come from.jpg

Sometimes some people are so idle that it’s hard to understand, staring at so-and-so all day long without doing business, what’s wrong with so-and-so, what’s going on with so-and-so, seeing others being liked is called gnashing of teeth with hatred , If there is no black spot, black spots must be created, and whoever gets it will be unlucky.

And the uncles have reason to suspect that these people dared to dance like this only when Bai Sheng joined the group. Looking at this appearance, they wanted to come here to provoke troubles and fight, but what they didn't expect was that the uncle's style of painting was a little bit no the same:

"Shandandan is so red, the empty-nest old man is looking forward to the otter's return"

"Where is my cypress? Who saw my cypress? How big is my cypress?"

"Jie Jie Jie, keep talking, keep talking... Hehehe... Bai Jiang's angry look, or something, I really want to see [Saliva Soybean] [Saliva Soybean]"

"Some people are really addicted..."

But when these people saw that the plan was not going to work, they started to change their angles again. They just wanted to try to say "Bai Sheng's injury in acting is a misfortune". :

"Uncle, I... really hate other people's bottom line!!"

Just when the two parties really wanted to fight each other like you throwing stones and I throwing bricks, in an emergency, the news of Shen Qian, Liu Jin, Zhou Yining and others' visits suddenly flew up, and by the way, four small trucks were attached—

No one invited Bo Yu, but he still showed up at the scene with difficulty.

Bai Sheng, who has been missing for nearly a month, finally has new photos.

It seems that he ran out in a hurry just after filming, his appearance was no different from the previously released posters, his hair was messed up, his face was a little dusty, he was holding Huahua and waving at the camera, smiling very happily.

The ankles were properly covered by the uniform trousers, nothing could be seen, and the upper body was also long-sleeved. Apart from his pale face and a little skinny cheeks, there should be no serious problems.

The people next to him were also familiar faces, Zhou Yining held his arm, Shen Qian bowed his head and said something, Liu Jin was behind 1, and Bo Yu peeped in the corner dissatisfied.

Good guy, the CP list is all here.

At this moment, the uncles let go of all their hatred. They felt that they could even forgive the world and save the world. The room behind them slowly turned into a Buddhist temple, and angel-like lights shone above their heads—as long as there are otters sucking, they They are the happiest people in the world, they can save everything.

The fight collapsed before it officially started, but among a large group of excited little fans, a small group still couldn't help but feel a little sad:

"...Although I know that I can't really feel it, and it is unlikely that there will be after-sales after the variety show, but I still feel a little bit stuffed for TvT when I see that there is no Jiji King in the tour class."

"I'm busy. The stock price fluctuated so much at the end of the year."

"Everyone else is here... Is it true that our Jibai is like this...QAQ, I still want to have candies..."

"The otter next door is so happy, how many times I have come to show off in the morning, I will really get angry—^—"

"Ugh……"

Ji Bai Chaohua, who sighed, didn't know yet that in the press release, in the word "etc" in "Shen Qian, Liu Jin, Zhou Yining and others", besides Bo Yu, a goose was also sneaked into it.

Others were just watching from the sidelines and sending support cars, but this goose was very arrogant and swaggered into the crew, just like now——

"..." Fang Yuan looked at Wen He who was standing beside him, and tried to remonstrate, "Well, Mr. Wen, let me say..."

Wen He looked sideways, with a cold expression: "What?"

Fang Yuan choked: "."

Depend on.

Such a strong overlord breath!White Gloves, how on earth have you survived until now? Wen He almost frightened him when he glanced at him from such a close distance.

Although he usually yells at Bai Sheng's goose, but he is also a real person in power after all.

The aid car at the door was still moving things down, Fang Yuan glanced at it from the corner of his eye, feeling a little proud.

quack!This is his plan! !

Since it is impossible for Wen He not to come, and it is impossible for Bai Sheng to refuse him, then it is better to think about it from another angle - as long as there are enough people who come, and the reporters know how to read words, then Wen He will most likely be able to come. Successfully concealed in various drafts.

Speaking of CP, don't Shen Qian and Bai Sheng also have CP!The two of them are very generous, you see no one is talking about it now.

only……

Fang Yuan still couldn't help but looked at Wen He speechlessly.

This person has been standing here watching Bai Sheng filming since the very beginning, without saying a word, without moving, like a handsome sculpture, the two black eyeballs just revolve around Bai Sheng, which is really a bit too much Obviously, the eyes of the staff next to me are starting to look strange——

"Mr. Wen." Fang Yuan finally mustered up his courage, and whispered, "Standing all the time is tiring, why don't we sit in another place."

Wen He: "Not tired."

Fang Yuan: "You keep watching, the staff are very nervous."

Wen He: "..."

This reason is quite reasonable, Wen He glanced around calmly, and after confirming that what Fang Yuan said was true, he finally said, "Okay."

Although he didn't want to miss Bo Sheng for a second, he couldn't affect the effectiveness of other people's work.

Wen He finally found a corner to sit down, Fang Yuan wiped off his sweat, and glared at Bai Sheng resentfully.

He wanted to say it a long time ago.

Forget about Wen He!

Bai Sheng, a wild child, pretended to be calm on the surface, saying "then I can't refuse", so reluctantly; but when Wen He came to see him all morning, he jumped around energetically. In the morning, none of them were NG so far, and Huo Jing was shocked by his performance.

"Bai Sheng," Huo Jing exclaimed, "You're in really good shape today!"

Bai Sheng said calmly, "I had a good rest yesterday."

Fangyuan: "..."

You are resting ass!You slept six hours yesterday!Waking up in the morning is like just finishing filming "Train to Busan", how can I lie without blushing!You are obviously very happy!

He watched Baisheng bouncing back and forth in front of Wenhe, and glanced here from time to time, and instantly hallucinated a little otter who was trying to lick his fur smooth and smooth during the courtship period, trying to inadvertently arouse The attention of the person you like.

Fang Yuan didn't want to be an evil mother-in-law, but he still felt a deep sense of sadness.

Why... just those broken flowers, they were plucked from potted plants. Bai Sheng wanted to buy 999 roses at any time—why did you get scammed like this!

The phone rang.

Fang Yuan picks it up and finds that troubles happen one after another.

He used to only take Bai Sheng alone, so his agent can do the job of assistant. Now that Bai Sheng has joined the group, he doesn't need to accompany him very much, so the agency allocated two new young artists for him. He said he wanted to help take care of it, but no one was as worry-free as Bai Sheng, and he almost caused a lot of trouble after not staring at him for a long time.

Fang Yuan listened to a lot of talking from the other party, and finally said: "Okay, okay, I'll go right away..."

Before he left, he always felt uneasy and had an ominous premonition.

"Bai Sheng." Fang Yuan pulled Bai Sheng over, and told him very seriously, "When you get off work at night, remember to apply the ointment, don't be lazy, ask Xiao Liang to help you if you can't wipe it, and don't let others come, you understand?"

Bai Sheng didn't know why he said this suddenly, "There's nothing you can't touch."

Fang Yuan: "I have to go to Xiugou Film and Television Base."

Bai Sheng: "Understood."

Fang Yuan finally said: "Don't let Wen He into your room after dark."

Bai Sheng: "? What is he doing in my room so late?"

Fang Yuan threatened sternly: "Anyway, if you dare to let him in after dark, I'll steal your dog out and make a rag!"

Bai Sheng was so impatient: "I know, I know..."

Fang Yuan knew that Bai Sheng would definitely do what he promised, so he finally let go of his hand in satisfaction, and said, "Then I'm leaving."

Ha ha.

With so many people in the crew, Liang Wenhe didn't dare to do anything.

He thought he had mastered all the variables and left with peace of mind, but he never expected that two hours later, when Bai Sheng was hoisting Wia, the equipment suddenly malfunctioned, and he landed on the ground in a daze. Huo Jing Frowning to communicate with the props team, it suddenly started to rain again, and finally he said impatiently: "Forget it, let's go back to rest at noon, and we will gather at three o'clock."

It was exactly eleven o'clock, noon.

Bai Sheng took today's ointment from the crew doctor with a serious face, and walked to the hotel provided by the crew——

Steady footsteps came from behind him. For some reason, he was a little nervous and didn't know what to say.

Bai Sheng turned his head and met Wen He's eyes.

Wen He slightly pursed the corners of his lips to him, the corners of his brows were still stern, but his expression was stretched, "Have you got off work yet?"

It was obviously the first sentence after more than ten days, and there was no pleasantries, but it didn't feel abrupt.

Bai Sheng: "Yes."

Wen He: "Go back."

Bai Sheng: "...Oh."

When he rushed forward holding the ointment, Fang Yuan's repeated words sounded in his mind, saying that Wen He should not be allowed into the room after dark.

It's only noon now.

Should be, all right?

The floor heating was on, and Bai Sheng threw off his slippers as soon as he entered, and stepped onto the edge of the bed with bare feet—he was hugging the junk food on the edge of the bed with lightning speed, trying to destroy the corpse.

Wen He really didn't notice those self-deceiving fried nuts, his eyes were focused on Bai Sheng's exposed ankle.

The bandage there is a little eye-catching, and the end is raised by a small corner because of the movement.

Bai Sheng said awkwardly, "Sit."

Wen He didn't sit down, he took off the windbreaker, hung it on the hanger beside him, leaned over and asked, "Is the foot injured seriously?"

Bai Sheng really thought it was nothing, "It's not serious, it will be fine in a few days."

Wen He held his ankle with downcast eyes, and rubbed it lightly a few times, as if to confirm the degree of swelling.

The sound of rustling bandages echoed in the silent room, the sound of the rain outside the window was urgent, and the faint and small sound of the floor heating roared, Bai Sheng suddenly felt even more uncomfortable.

...This seemed to be the first time that he stayed with Wen He without anyone else.

Bai Sheng felt a little regretful.

It seemed a bit awkward, he and Wen He had nothing to talk about, but it was only natural for Wen He to come in after him, and he couldn't stop him.

The ankle was still being held, Bai Sheng retracted his leg and said, "I'm going to take a shower."

He basically has to take a shower twice a day now, and he has been on the set all morning, his buttocks are covered with ashes, and he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't wash.

Wen He also withdrew his hand in a normal manner, "Okay."

When Bai Sheng was taking a bath inside, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

what.

Do you need to enter the crew room to visit the crew?It seems that I have never heard of it.

But Fang Yuan didn't say no.

...But he and Wen He probably have nothing to talk about.

But Fang Yuan didn't say no, so it should be fine.

He was fighting with man and nature inside for a long time, but when he came out, he was dumbfounded.

Wen He didn't know when he dragged a suitcase, and was very calmly handling his work on the desk with his laptop, as if this wasn't Bai Sheng's room, but his room.

Bai Sheng stared at the rare mirror on the bridge of his nose in a daze: "?"

Wen He: "."

Bai Sheng: "Where did you get your suitcase?"

Wen He explained: "Recently, work is more urgent."

Bai Sheng: "..."

Sanya, thank you for your hard work again.

Seeing Bai Sheng coming out covered in moisture, Wen He stood up, touched the ends of his hair, and after confirming that it was dry, he stretched out his hand and pulled down the blinds.

The room was suddenly dark, with only a faint dim light hiding beside the bed.

Bai Sheng was stunned: "Huh?"

"You need to take a nap." Wen He said expressionlessly, "I have to go to work in the afternoon."

Bai Sheng: "?"

He froze in place for a moment.

that's it?

No, it didn't mean something, but Wen He came all the way to visit the class, but didn't say anything?

It was obvious that the two of them hadn't seen each other for so long.Ten days!

But Bai Sheng thought about it carefully, and found that there really seemed to be nothing to say.

Wen He even put the quilt down for him, and Bai Sheng sat on the edge of the bed, watching Wen He continue to deal with work, he seems to be really busy recently.

Bai Sheng suddenly asked, "When are you going back to Province A?"

Wen He turned to look at him, his original sharp eyes suddenly became docile, "Afternoon."

Bai Sheng couldn't help it: "Ah..."

Wen He saw that he looked a little inexplicably disappointed, "Is the screen too bright? I'll take it out."

Bai Sheng said, "No."

After another moment of silence, he finally said angrily, "Just do your job."

Wen He paused, his remaining emotional intelligence told him that it is not appropriate to continue now, and there may be bloodshed, "I won't do it."

The notebook was pressed down.

Wen He looked at him, Bo Sheng raised his eyes and found that the man hadn't taken off his glasses. He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, "You didn't come here just to watch me film, did you?"

I watch filming all morning, sleep all afternoon, and then leave in the afternoon.Is the camera fine for him?

Wen Hehui misunderstood, and explained solemnly: "I didn't look at other people."

Bai Sheng: "?"

Wen He promised with a paralyzed face: "I only see you."

Bai Sheng: "..."

What are you talking about! !

Wen He watched Bai Sheng bury his face in the quilt, thinking he was going to sleep, and when he was about to tiptoe out, he heard Bai Sheng's muffled voice: "I'm not sleepy now."

Wen He stopped in his tracks.

The jerky and cramped atmosphere once again spread in the quiet room, and as late winter was about to leave, something stirred and was about to break out of the ground.

Wen He looked down at him, and said softly, "Aren't you sleepy?"

Bai Sheng shook his head.

"Then," Wen He turned and sat down, took off the mirror and put it aside, rubbed the center of his brows wearily, and said, "Let me see the injury."

He said that he was worried that it was not fake.

Bai Sheng was unexpectedly well-behaved at this moment of solitude. He stretched out his hand and said indifferently, "It's nothing to say, it's not as serious as the one uploaded on the Internet..."

Wen He gently folded up the sleeves. It has only been two weeks, and Bai Sheng's fair forearm has been bruised and bruised, and some places were hit again before healed. Now it is red, purple and purple, which is very scary , the joints were covered with gauze, and there was a deep scratch. The condition of the left hand was slightly better than that of the right hand, but it was not much better.

He relaxed his strength again, "Have you applied the medicine properly?"

Bai Sheng: "Yes! You don't even know how annoying Fang Yuan is. If I don't paint him, he will grab me..."

He actually felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, but Bai Sheng tried his best to ignore it, and began to speak in a normal manner, "Too much exercise is actually quite good. He can let me eat more meat. I still had..."

Halfway through the conversation, it got stuck.

Bai Sheng felt his chicken coop-like head being stroked, Wen He looked at him, and said, "Thanks for your hard work."

Bai Sheng: "?"

"Thank you." Wen He frowned, as if he didn't know what to say, so he could only repeat what he said before, "I'm very worried about you."

Miss you too.do you know?

Bai Sheng: "..."

Is it an illusion? He seemed to see distress in Wen He's eyes.

The rain was pattering outside the window, and in the dim light, Bai Sheng looked at the person in front of him, and spit out the second half of the sentence before he could finish, "I also hit a bump on the head, but it's okay and it doesn't hurt..."

It's really not that serious.At least he doesn't think it's that serious - it's really nothing to him compared to the sadness he can't help recalling every time he enters the scene.

But every time he would think, is he really worth worrying about?

The rain was getting heavier, the dark clouds were moving, the muffled thunder came faintly from a distance, the light flickered on and off, and the expression of the person in front of him was dim. He leaned over and stretched out his hand suddenly. Before he could move, his cheek was stroked.

Bai Sheng: "...!"

He subconsciously held his breath—he didn't even know why he did it, but at this moment, his heart was beating like a drum, his mind was blank, and he couldn't think about it too much, so he finally shrank back symbolically, He pursed his lips and wrinkled his face.

...Instead of standing up, Bai Sheng chose to close his eyes.

After a long silence.

Bai Sheng opened his eyes.

Wen He was still on the same spot, keeping the last half-foot distance silently like a gentleman. The thin calluses on his cool fingertips lightly stroked Bai Sheng's cheek, lowered his eyes, and sighed: "I'm really thin."

He cherishes it like a treasure, and cannot be damaged in the slightest—even if it is himself; guarding the territory carefully like a dragon, and like a dragonfly fluttering over the water.

Bo Sheng was laid flat on the bed by him in a daze, and was covered with a small quilt by him in a daze, watching Wen He help him tuck the corner of the quilt and draw the curtains tightly, and then staring in a daze at him leaning over to face each other. He whispered "Good afternoon" to himself, and finally returned to his position to continue working. He finally came back to his senses.

Bai Sheng: "..."

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! !

What was I thinking just now! ! !Why so, how so...

Wen He didn't work long after putting on his glasses when his head was hit by a soft doll: "...ah."

It didn't hurt, but Bai Sheng lost him.

He turned his head and asked Bai Sheng, who was sullen again for some reason, "Why did you hit me all of a sudden?"

The tone was flat, without any hint of anger, just a simple question.

Bai Sheng was super unreasonable and fierce: "I'll hit you."

You should fight!

Wen He and him looked at each other, and the two of them were full of energy: "..."

Wen He said, "Okay."

Bai Sheng: "."

Just as Bai Sheng was about to turn over and go to sleep, Wen He came over again, and Bai Sheng was alert: "What are you doing?"

Wen He stretched out his hand to his paralyzed face, "I'll call you."

Bai Sheng: "..."

He pulled the quilt up a little more without any trace, covering all his cheeks, only revealing a pair of round eyes, then quickly stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and patted Wen He's big, slender hand lightly.

The fingertips of the two hurriedly brushed past each other.

Wen He lowered his head, it was too light, he felt as if he had been brushed by some furry paw.

After Bai Sheng finished filming, he withdrew his hand and announced loudly, "I'm going to sleep!"

After Wen He said "um", he seemed to think of something again, and asked, "Can I come to see you next time?"

Without even thinking about it, Bai Sheng directly refused: "No."

Wen He: "Please..."

"Okay, okay!" Bai Sheng was really afraid of him, and covered his ears: "It's not impossible, let's do it!"

"Okay," Wen He said, "Good afternoon."

The rain was still falling outside the window, and in the dark room, Wen He moved the chair lightly, just about to watch the little otter sleep all afternoon, when he suddenly felt that he seemed to have missed something just now.

He recalled with a slumped face.

what is it then?