Isn't it good to get married before dumping?

The two said it in unison.

It made the man next to him a little embarrassed, as if he had strayed into some reunion Shura field, so he found an excuse to go out first.

"I'm fine," Lu You broke the embarrassment first: "Sit first."

Wen Yuan pulled the chair beside Lu You a little to the side, looked outside the door and sat down.

"Have you stayed in Chengdu?"

Wen Yuan looked outside the door subconsciously, pinched the phone in his hand and said. : "No, I'm in Shanghai, how about you?"

Lu You said: "I'm in Beijing. When I saw the news two days ago, I was still wondering who married Zhou Jianan."

Wen Yuan smiled embarrassedly and said, "It was indeed a bit sudden."

At this point in the conversation, neither of them knew what they were talking about.

At this time, Lu You said: "Is Teacher Shi okay? I haven't seen her for so many years. In fact, I really want to visit her."

"Grandma has passed away." Wen Yuan said lightly.

"Feel sorry."

Wen Yuan smiled: "It's okay, it's not you who killed her."

"When did it happen?" Lu You asked.

Wen Yuan said, "Last month."

Lu You didn't expect it to happen so close: "Mr. Shi passed away, and then your marriage with Zhou Jianan was exposed. I must be very upset."

"Zhou Jianan and I got married half a month ago." Wen Yuan said.

He didn't know why he had to tell Lu You all these facts. In fact, the moment he saw Lu You, he wanted to tell everything about the past one by one.

Lu You didn't expect Wen Yuan to be so frank, he and Wen Yuan couldn't say they had any friendship, except for the incident 8 years ago.

But she is unknown, she thought.

Although Wen Yuan would not criticize her for anything, not now, not in the future, just like he never scolded her before.

Far from speaking, Lu You felt guilty and guilty.

"Will you stay in the crew all the time?" Lu You asked.

Wen Yuan nodded.

He heard Wai Wai while talking, and called Wen Yuan at the door.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, brother Canaan is all right, let's go over and have a look."

Wen Yuan got up: "I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to go out the door. When he was about to walk out of the door, Lu You suddenly called him.

"I'm very sorry."

Wen Yuan didn't say anything and didn't look back, he put on his sunglasses and went out.

As soon as I came out, I saw Weiwai waiting at the door.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, do you know the screenwriter?"

Wen Yuan said, "It's a former school girl."

"Wow, I've always thought that the screenwriter sister is so pretty. If she wants to become an actress, she should be fine." Wai Wai clasped her hands together with envy on her face.

Wen Yuan said, it is very beautiful.

Seeing that Wen Yuan was not in a good mood, he didn't know what happened, so he thought about taking him to see Zhou Jianan.

When Wen Yuan read the script before, he thought it was a romance movie when he heard the name, but he didn't expect it to be a suspense movie.

Looking at the realistic blast wound on Zhou Jianan's forehead, Wen Yuan felt a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Canaan, just now we met Brother Xiaoyuan's old classmate, guess who it is?"

"Who is it?" Zhou Jianan's eyes stayed on Wen Yuan's body all the time, his sunglasses blocked his eyes, but he could still feel that he was not in the right mood right now from the corner of his sunken mouth.

Wen Yuan: "Lu You."

Zhou Jianan was surprised when he heard that it was Lu You: "Why is she here? Is she also an actress?"

Zhou Jianan’s reason for guessing like this is understandable. After all, Lu You was an extremely good-looking person when he was a student. It is not an exaggeration to say that there are not 10 or 8 scouts who have come to guard the school gate.

"Are you talking about Xiaolu's screenwriter? Xiaolu's original name is Lu You?" Waiwai handed Zhou Jianan a bottle of water.

Wen Yuan smiled, "Yes."

"Don't you know? She is one of the screenwriters of this movie."

Zhou Jianan naturally didn't know, so he thought for a while: "Is Milu her?"

"Ah."

Wen Yuan's mood is a bit complicated. On the one hand, he can meet Lu You, and he feels relieved to know that the victim who was still alive back then is doing well. On the other hand, he can't help but think about the past.

Of course Lu You would not mention what happened eight years ago to Zhou Jianan, and it might not be Wen Yuan, but her who doesn't want to face this matter.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Jianan stepped forward and took Wenyuan's hand.

Wen Yuan was apprehensive that this was a studio, so he flinched.

Before Zhou Jianan could go any further, he was caught by the director's roar.

"Do you still think of yourself as an actor?!" Xie Yiyi rolled up the notebook in his hand into a tube.I can't wait to smash it directly on the actress's head.

This sound made Wen Yuan take the initiative to grab the corner of Zhou Jianan's clothes in fright: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Jianan held his hand, gently kneaded and comforted him: "It's okay, I'll go and have a look."

He didn't want to bring Wen Yuan there, but Wen Yuan grabbed his hand a little harder, so Zhou Jianan took him along.

As soon as he got close to those two people, Brother Props put his hands on his hips and sighed.

Zhou Canaan asked what was going on.

"There was a scene where she had to show her shoulders, but in the end she had that kind of marks all over her shoulders and neck." Brother Dao said.

Wen Yuan didn't realize what kind of traces that kind of traces were, but Zhou Jianan understood, and said lightly: "Just cover it with makeup, there's no need to be so angry."

Brother Dao approached Zhou Jianan a little bit: "Mr. Zhou, you don't know that there is another reason for Xie's anger. He just joined the group and filmed two scenes, so he came to ask for leave, saying that he has something to do tomorrow night."

"What if there is something urgent?" Wen Yuan said.

Brother Dao took a look at Wen Yuan, and his expression of watching the show weakened a lot. He thought that the actor's husband was also pitiful, and he didn't know that the actor just wanted to play with him.

He said softly: "Director Xie didn't like these young idols in the first place. When he signed the contract, he said that he would devote himself to the crew wholeheartedly. Now that he comes out like this, it will delay things."

Wen Yuan probably understood what Big Brother Prop meant and expressed his understanding, but he still sympathized with the girl who was scolded.

He looked up at Zhou Jianan. Through the sunglasses, Zhou Jianan couldn't see his eyes, but he roughly understood what he meant.

"I'll go for a while." Zhou Jianan said, and then patted the back of Wen Yuan's hand to signal him to let go.

Wen Yuan watched Zhou Jianan walk over, and found an excuse to say that he had something to say to Xie, the girl bowed gratefully, the tears on her face were still wet.

Now the whole crew knew that she was a crazy girl, and even an unclean girl.

After the episode was over, Zhou Jianan started filming again, and he arranged for Wai Wai to take Wen Yuan to rest in the caravan arranged by the crew.

With the air conditioner turned on in the car, Wen Yuan was writing and drawing on the sofa, designing a gift for Zhou Canaan.

What kind of job should I do?How about doing a role he played?Or come directly to a nude/body sculpture full of tension?

After thinking for a long time, there were only a few unformed strokes on the manuscript paper, but I unconsciously wrote a few "Zhou Canaan" in the corners.

When he was conscious again, it was Zhou Jianan who asked him to get up and eat.

"Hmm..." Wen Yuan rubbed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Sleeping on my stomach oppressed my eyes, it took me a while to get used to it before I saw the person in front of me clearly, and shrank back: "What's wrong with you!!?"

Zhou Jianan looked at himself through the reflection of the car window: "Is it so realistic?"

There were several bloodstains on Zhou Jianan's face, spreading from the top of his head to his chin, and his face was also a bit dirty, as if he had experienced an escape.

"I'm going to shoot a scene of being chased and killed in the afternoon. In order to make the scars more realistic, I will melt them in advance."

"It really looks like he was injured and ran for a long time." Wen Yuan took the initiative to answer.

He felt a sense of novelty: "How did you make this look like blood clotted? It's very textured."

"I don't know what the texture is. I just know that my face is sticky and uncomfortable." Zhou Jianan sighed, wanting to support his chin, but was afraid of ruining the makeup effect and quickly stopped.

"What time does it start in the afternoon?" Wen Yuan couldn't help observing the realistic makeup effect on Zhou Jianan's face.

Canaan Zhou: "01:30."

Wen Yuan looked at the time, and it was past twelve o'clock: "Eat quickly, and sleep after eating."

The driver went to find the restaurant to make the meal. Zhou Jianan didn't know how the crew's boxed lunch was. He was afraid that Wen Yuan would not like it, but it looked pretty good when the meal was served just now.

Wen Yuan's appetite is not very good, most likely because he took too much medicine, but there are two small cold dishes that he likes very much, so he finished half a box of lunch and felt a little stronger.

Zhou Jianan saw that Wen Yuan stared at his forehead from time to time.So I asked him: "Would you like to see how the makeup artist puts on my makeup later?"

Wen Yuan's eyes lit up: "Okay!"

After eating, Wai Wai took away the packing box, Wen Yuan urged Zhou Jianan to sleep for a while.

"I'm too dirty." Zhou Jianan said.

Wen Yuan looked around: "Take a towel as a cushion?"

Zhou Jianan: "I like to move around when I sleep."

Wen Yuan saw that Zhou Jianan looked a bit rascal, and smiled.

Zhou Jianan thought he had succeeded, but Wen Yuan said, "Then do you want me to tie you up?"

Zhou Jianan beat the snake and crawled along the pole, stretched out his hands: "I like it."

"I like your size!"