Isn't it good to get married before dumping?

Because of the phone call he overheard by chance before, Wen Yuan couldn't help but look at her a few more times, which made Zhang Weiwei even more reserved.

The group are all bigwigs in the industry, Xie Yipeng is a cutting-edge director who is holding a big award, Zhou Jianan is the youngest double actor, and Wen Yuan is... the lover of the actor.

"I know it's not easy for you newcomers, and these things are beyond your control, but I'm a little anxious if it affects the progress of the filming."

Before Xie could finish his words, Zhang Weiwei admitted his mistake first: "It happened suddenly to us, we won't do it next time, director."

Xie Yifeng said with a straight face: "Well, it will only take a long time, and I will be back the next day."

Wen Yuan listened to the conversation between the two with his ears pricked up, but he still couldn't help wondering where else he heard her voice.

Until Zhou Canaan called him.

Wen Yuan asked what was wrong, Zhou Jianan showed him the chat records with Huang Yi, and Huang Yi asked if she could add Wen Yuan's WeChat.

"Okay, it's okay." Wen Yuan said, thinking that the other party probably wanted to ask him about soft pottery.

Who knew Zhou Jianan would pull him into a group in the next second, there were only three people in the group, except for the two of them, the other one was Huang Yi.

"If you have anything to say, just talk about it in the group, Sister Yi." Zhou Jianan said.

Huang Yi didn't think there was anything wrong, and immediately greeted them enthusiastically, and then began to send photos to the group.

"Handsome guy Xiaoyuan, help me see if I bought these things right."

Wen Yuan looked back and forth a few times, and helped her remove some unnecessary things, and replaced some things that were obviously as useful as cheap ones, but ridiculously expensive.

He was communicating with Huang Yi about the soft pottery along the way, and Wen Yuan felt like he was at work.

I felt a little fulfilled, and wondered if I should put down the work of polymer clay.

When he got off at the destination, Zhou Jianan asked him what he was thinking.

"I'm wondering if I shouldn't just be sitting there every day."

Zhou Canaan understood what he meant.

"I'm afraid you'll be too tired and your body won't be able to bear it."

"I just don't take so many orders, just do a little bit every day." Wen Yuan said.

Before the discussion came to a conclusion, I greeted the manager of the hotel with a letter of thanks, and we all walked into the box together.

Because all the people present were men, Xie Yifeng made a special call to bring the assistant director over.

"Let's wait a minute, Assistant Director Li will be here soon, she lives near here." Xie Yiyi said.

Wen Yuan noticed that Zhang Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Weiwei also met Shang Wenyuan's gaze at a certain moment when he raised his head, and immediately lowered his head like a frightened bird.

She knew that the director and Zhou Jianan were not that kind of people, but once they appeared in this kind of dinner with all men, they would still feel scared by conditioned reflex.

Xie Yifeng ordered a little local wine and poured it for everyone.

"Drink this." Wen Yuan took the initiative to pour Zhang Weiwei a glass of passion fruit honey water.

Zhang Weiwei took it immediately, but looked at Xie Yifeng's reaction very winkingly.

Who knew that Xie Yiyi acted as if she hadn't seen it, but just poured a small half of a cup into the cup in front of her symbolically, muttering in her mouth, don't drink if you can't drink it.

Only now did Zhang Weiwei relax.

Wen Yuan saw that he breathed a sigh of relief, and actually felt that his heart relaxed a lot, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Zhou Jianan.

Zhou Jianan didn't know why, thinking that Wen Yuan didn't want to drink.

"Just drink some juice if you don't want to drink, it's okay."

"I want to drink something," Wen Yuan said, raising the wine glass in front of him, inviting Zhou Jianan to join him.

Zhou Jianan: "The doctor said to drink less."

Wen Yuan smiled and said, "Just take a sip."

With coquettish meaning.

Zhou Jianan still didn't understand why Wen Yuan's mood suddenly improved. Seeing him like this, his heart suddenly softened, and he couldn't help but reached out and touched his curly hair lightly.

"Hey, these are all singles here, don't provoke us." Xie Yifeng teased.

Wen Yuan smiled embarrassedly.

After a while, the assistant director came over and called to ask which box they were in.

"I was talking to the screenwriter just now, so I asked her to come over with me."

"Successful, there are so many people." Xie Yi said.

The assistant director and Lu You pushed the door in.

When Wen Yuan and Lu You met each other's eyes, they were a little uncomfortable with each other, and they didn't say hello specifically, as if they didn't know each other in the first place.

But Zhou Jianan recognized that it was Lu You.

"Still remember me?"

Xie Yiyi asked, "Do you know the screenwriter?"

Zhou Jianan: "It's my junior high school girl."

"Is that also Xiaoyuan's junior?"

Zhou Jianan: "Hmm."

"Hmm, what a fart," Xie Yiyi patted Zhou Jianan on the shoulder: "The director of this movie is your brother, the screenwriter is your younger sister, and the female supporting role is from your company. This crew is yours. .”

Zhou Jianan laughed twice.

Wen Yuan was a little surprised, and asked Zhou Jianan, "Is she from your company?"

Zhou Canaan nodded.

"I didn't expect you to become a screenwriter. I thought you would become an actor." Zhou Jianan said.

Lu You glanced at Wen Yuan, and smiled faintly: "I never thought of being an actor."

Thank you for a letter: "Screenwriter Xiaolu, to be honest, if you become an actor, you will really be the heroine of the show."

Lu You didn't pick up the conversation, and made it clear that he didn't want to talk about this topic anymore.She sat beside Zhang Weiwei and greeted her.

The two of them became the scenery at this dinner table, sitting together as two female stars.

Wen Yuan watched everyone chatting, because of the arrival of the two women, Zhang Weiwei became more relaxed, and began to take the initiative to grab something to eat.

Halfway through the meal, the atmosphere gradually improved.

I usually think that Xie Yifeng is a very strict director, and the actors and writers in the crew dare not provoke him. Now that he is a character who likes to play tricks in private, they are no longer restrained.

Wen Yuan didn't know much about gossip in the entertainment circle, he just quietly listened to their banter and chatter.

When it's convenient, I will order Zhou Jianan's food.

When Wen Yuan peeled a shrimp for Zhou Jianan and put it in a bowl, he was caught by the assistant director.

The assistant director came from Military Arts, with a bold style, and said in front of everyone: "Mr. Zhou's marriage has not been made public for so many years, but it is tolerable."

It was supposed to be a sweet-sounding joke, but in the ears of Wen Yuan and Zhou Jianan, it was somewhat bitter.

"It's said that Mr. Wen Yuan is also an artist, why didn't you go to study in England together?" the assistant director asked.

The two of them were unprepared for this question. Wen Yuan looked up at Zhou Jianan, but the other party just raised his eyes and asked him to answer it himself.

Wen Yuan thought for a while, and said, "Canaan had already decided to go abroad, and it was too late before I knew it."

"That's right," the assistant director nodded, "But there are advantages to being in a different place, and a little farewell is better than a newlywed, ha."

Zhou Jianan lowered his head and smiled wryly, wanting to answer the assistant director's words. When he looked up, he saw Lu You frowning slightly. The moment the two looked at each other, Lu You immediately smiled again.

At this time Zhang Weiwei's cell phone rang, she pressed the phone down, but the cell phone rang again.

Looking at the beating screen of the incoming call, Zhang Weiwei resisted with all his body and mind.

"Sorry everyone, I'm going out to answer the phone."

Everyone naturally didn't mind, but Wen Yuan caught Zhang Weiwei's assistant seemingly swearing in a low voice.

Because we have to work the next day, everyone didn't eat too late.

When returning to the hotel, Zhou Jianan said that he was going to take a shower first.

Holding the phone, Wen Yuan accidentally clicked on the webpage and searched for Zhang Weiwei.

She was born in a talent show girl group and didn't form a group, but because of her good looks, she successfully signed a company and started filming.

Because he is not from a major, and he is not a talented player, he has been taking supporting roles in TV dramas for the first year. Since this year, the resources have improved and he has begun to appear on the big screen.

Seems like a pretty normal process.

Wen Yuan didn't know why, but he paid special attention to Zhang Weiwei, maybe it was because of the phone call he overheard.

"Xiao Yuan."

Zhou Jianan's call came from the bathroom, Wen Yuan hurriedly put down his phone and leaned over to ask him what's the matter.

Zhou Jianan: "I forgot to bring in the makeup remover, it seems to be in the suitcase, please help me find it."

"Okay." Wen Yuan found a cosmetic bag in Zhou Jianan's suitcase, which contained several bottles and jars, all of which were imported brands, and the clerk didn't know much about them.

Because he couldn't tell which one was the cleansing cream, Wen Yuan took all the cosmetic bags.

Zhou Jianan stretched out a hand from the crack in the door.

"Look at which one is makeup remover? I don't know it." Wen Yuan said.

After a moment of silence, Zhou Jianan suddenly opened the glass door of the bathroom, and appeared in front of Wen Yuan without any cover.

……

"This, the yellow one," Zhou Jianan said seemingly very naturally.

Wen Yuan took it out from the cosmetic bag and handed it to him.

Zhou Jianan unscrewed the lid: "Today I put on special effects makeup on my back, I can't reach it by myself, please help me."

"Oh..." Wen Yuan's eyes didn't know where to look, he put the makeup bag away, and took the makeup remover: "Where, where?"

"Here," Zhou Canaan turned around and showed his back.

Wen Yuan clumsily dug out a lump, and after melting it in the palm of his hand, he gently wiped it on the makeup mark on Zhou Jianan's back.

The cleansing balm works really well and washes away the marks quickly.

"Okay, you, you continue." Wen Yuan was about to go out after finishing speaking, his hand was already on the glass doorknob.

But Zhou Jianan grabbed her hand, "You're all wet."

Wen Yuan pretended to be calm: "Yes, there is water vapor inside."

Wen Yuan lost his strength and had no choice but to obey.

It took almost an hour to come out, Wen Yuan was so tired that Zhou Jianan could only blow his hair for him, after drying Wen Yuan went to bed, Zhou Jianan took him to take medicine again, and fed him one by one , Feed water one mouthful at a time.

Finally lying on the bed, Zhou Jianan knelt by the bed and said, "Tomorrow, I will ask someone to pack and send your work stuff."

"Okay," Wen Yuan almost couldn't open his eyelids.

Zhou Jianan was obsessed with Qingrou Wenyuan's soft flesh on the inside of his arm: "Are you so tired?"

Wen Yuan said angrily, "Try that posture."

Zhou Jianan smirked, grabbed Wen Yuan's hand and kissed the back of it: "The doctor said to exercise properly."

Wen Yuan: "The doctor also said to take a proper rest."