Zhao Xunfeng got into the car with strange expressions on his hands and feet. Zhao Xunfeng subconsciously glanced at Long Wu, and Long Wu also looked over. The two of them stared at each other for a long time, and finally couldn't help but bear Ye Wanxing's helpless expression. Laughed out loud.

"Hahahahahaha!"

"Cough, puff, hahahahahahaha!"

"I'm talking about you guys, can you think about my current mood?" She couldn't help covering her face, to be honest, Ye Wanxing didn't know whether she should laugh or cry now.

He should have known a long time ago that Wai Nuo Ren still has a lot of unknown aspects about their traditional culture, just like this time.

The time goes back to a few hours ago, the moment Ye Wanxing just came out of the dressing room.

The makeup is so pale that it can be used in a haunted house almost immediately, and there is also a weird cinnabar mark on the forehead, paired with an inexplicable and somewhat nondescript Qing Dynasty costume, almost the moment Ye Wan walks out, even Long Wu, who kept calm for a long time, laughed and burst into tears.

"Wh, what the hell, this, this can't be, is it going to be a zombie?" Zhao Xunfeng laughed so hard that he couldn't catch his breath, tears came out of his eyes, and he almost rolled over while holding his stomach.

Although Long Wu was a little better, he also rarely took off his usual poker face. The smiles in his eyes almost overflowed. No matter how tightly he covered his palms, intermittent laughter still flowed from his fingers. I can't help myself.

Ye Wanxing helplessly looked at these two people who laughed like ZZ without giving any face, and then met the incomprehensible stares of the makeup artist and Old John. For the first time, he felt inexplicably ashamed.

What is this feeling of being ashamed to go abroad?

"Hey, Ye, why are the two of them laughing like this? Could it be my character, is there something wrong?" No matter how stupid Zhao Xunfeng is, he can tell that Zhao Xunfeng's smile is definitely not a smile of praise, Old John There is even a trace of doubt in my heart, is it because he shouldn't join this oriental role?

Ye Wanxing lowered his head and asked the makeup artist for a wet tissue to wipe off the inexplicably shameful cinnabar mark on his forehead before sitting down with Old John and chatting with him about his thoughts on the role of Old John.

"John, can you tell me about your definition of this role? I have to say that zombies are actually not a very good choice."

He was very curious as to why Old John felt that a Chinese zombie could be added to a gigantic sci-fi film like "Mechanical".

"OK." Since it was obvious that he had a wrong idea of ​​Dongfang's role, Old John was very generous in expressing his thoughts to Ye Wanxing.

The reason is actually very simple. As a director, Old John has watched many movies about myths and legends in country C.And as a character who wants to successfully open up the market in country C, he believes that he should choose a character who is very familiar to people in country C and who can guess what kind of identity it is at a glance.

Then this lovely director accepted a wave of strange Amway.

Ye Wanxing looked at the dozens of zombie movies old John had dug out for him, and the expression on his face was so stiff that it almost burst open.

So, what kind of misunderstanding do you crooked nuts have about us?Who told you that our countrymen would like this kind of role setting?Putting this setting into "Mechanical", I swear, I will definitely let the third part rush to grandma's house!

As a last resort, Ye Wanxing could only show Old John that the role of a zombie cannot be liked by sci-fi fans.

In addition, I would like to thank Zhao Xunfeng and Long Wu for their passionate performances. The scene where they laughed so hard that their intestines almost broke, successfully made Old John believe Ye Wanxing's words, and conducted a further exploration with him. What kind of role is it? Would people from country C like it?

Ye Wanxing opened a new door to Old John. He popularized countless characters in myths and legends. By the way, he forcibly gave Old John the picture of the most popular legend, the Dongfang Dragon. The black zombie with a strange painting style and a cinnabar mark was driven away from Old John's mind.

However, it seems that because he sold Amway too much, Old John now has a new idea for this role, and the original audition was completely put on hold, and Old John even threw them and Qiao Sen in There, it is said that he went to find the screenwriter to revise the script.

The group of people who were thrown down looked at each other, and finally Qiao Sen tried to call his uncle, but John, who was addicted to the new setting, hung up mercilessly. In desperation, they had to go back to their respective homes.

Although the audition this time seemed to be in vain, but Ye Wanxing said it was better than actually playing a zombie, especially since he didn't understand why a zombie should have a cinnabar mark on his forehead?Didn't Old John see any description of the lethality of cinnabar seals on such ghostly creatures in the movie?

All in all, this time the audition was so simple and rude that it was a failure for the time being. Ye Wanxing and the others seemed to have just gone abroad to relax, and flew back soon.

"So, you made a trip for nothing this time?" Qin Cong, who has been doing rehabilitation recently, has begun to show results. Occasionally, Qin Cong, who can stand up, supports Ye Wanxing's shoulders and looks at the little lover face to face when he bows his head. A spinner on the top, asked in a deep voice.

"It doesn't count, does it? Although you didn't get the role this time, you have a new way, right?" Ye Wanxing is in a good mood now, following Qin Cong's steps and retreating step by step.

Compared with those characters, the fact that Qin Cong was able to stand up meant more to him.

"Yes." Nodding, Qin Cong understood what the little lover meant.

"Do you want to take a break?" Sensing Qin Cong trembling slightly when he lifted his steps, Ye Wanxing quickly stopped, raised his head and asked in concern.

"Okay." He agreed, but lowered his head and lightly touched the corner of Ye Wanxing's lips. Qin Cong's face was full of soft love.

"Thanks a lot."

The lover's murmured words seemed to be the sweetest nectar in the world. Ye Wanxing smiled charmingly regardless of her sore arms and sweaty temples.

"I feel very happy." Being demanded by a lover who is loved with all his heart, there is nothing that makes him feel happier than this.

"You're such a little villain." Gritting her teeth, Qin Cong suppressed his anger, pinched the back of Ye Wanxing's head tightly, and exchanged a lingering kiss between lovers until two equally heavy breaths The voices were intertwined with each other, and the lips and teeth separated, bringing out a crystal silver thread.

"Be patient." Stretching out his tongue to gently lick away the silver thread, Qin Cong suppressed his throat, gently touched Ye Xiaowan, and comforted his little lover.

"Since you told me to endure, don't always come to provoke me." Ye Wanxing mercilessly slapped off the troublesome hand, Ye Wanxing was already very impressed with the strange desire to control Qin Cong who always inadvertently revealed in his bones familiar.

With a clear smile, Qin Cong didn't provoke him anymore, and the two of them blew the night breeze in the garden for a while, calming each other's fiery minds, and then they went back to the room hand in hand.

"By the way, there is an invitation. I hope you can come." He took out a document from the pile of documents on the table and handed it to Ye Wanxing. Qin Cong steered the wheelchair and approached Ye Wanxing with a trace of expectation on his face. .

"What invitation?" Seeing Qin Zong's gaze, Ye Wanxing felt a little shy, but still opened the file with a trace of curiosity.

"Huh? Your company's start-up celebration?" The document contained a plan, about a celebration event for Yingxing's start-up. Among the several plans listed above, Ye Wanxing's name was impressively included.

"Yes." Nodded.Qin Cong explained briefly.

This groundbreaking ceremony is considered a novel activity for them to win stars.In previous years, it was a year-end party. Although the atmosphere was very good and everyone liked it very much, in fact, when everyone returned to work in the new year, they would feel somewhat tired.

They want to experiment this time. If the groundbreaking ceremony is successful this time, they will make this planning into a regular event every year in the future.

When Ye Wanxing was invited to the scene, he was actually a mascot. He only needed to interact with the host a little bit on stage, and then draw a red envelope for the employees in the form of a lottery. Basically, that's it.

The content was very short, and Ye Wanxing finished reading it quickly, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his eyes stared straight at Qin Cong.

"Are you doing business for your own benefit now?" There were several quotas listed on the document, but Qin Cong came directly to ask if he wanted to go, and it was obvious that he had already made plans.

When these eyes look at him, it always makes him feel that he is the only one in the little lover's world.Qin Cong was very satisfied with this illusion, so he nodded without explaining.

"Of course. I want them to have a look at the style of Mrs. Boss in advance." Although it has not been officially announced yet, he hopes that the little lover can feel valued in his company.

"Since the boss said so, his wife has no choice but to agree..." The last few words disappeared in the intimate behavior of the two, Ye Wanxing smiled and Qin Cong was like a child, you kiss me, kiss me You, the naive behavior made the butler who had been hiding in the corner couldn't help but want to laugh.

I didn't expect that they got along so well with childlike innocence.Before he knew it, Ye Wanxing had been regarded as a new family member in Qin's residence. The housekeeper squinted his eyes and smiled kindly, and the sight that fell on Qin Cong was full of relief.

He almost couldn't think of the Master Qin who was feared by everyone.The man who was covered in thorns and always easily ran away seemed to be like a cloud in his memory. He was blown by a gust of wind and disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace.

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