Today is also a day that I don't want to be cannon fodder

Chapter 46

After cleaning up the mess left by a group of people, Wen Yan lay on the bed covered in soreness as if someone had caught and beat him up.

He sighed and silently decided not to let others come into his home to record programs in the future, otherwise, if he did this two or three times, Wen Yan suspected that he, an old man, would fall apart.

After finally getting a good rest, Wen Yan hadn't recovered yet, when Wen Yan opened his eyes, he realized that it was time to join the crew.He got up from the bed, opened the closet on one side with a snap, and seriously thought about how many clothes he would bring for this trip. Considering that it might get cold later, he even opened the winter clothes that had been wrapped in vacuum bags wardrobe.

Looking at a coat that seemed to be able to fill a suitcase, he was silent for a few minutes, and then closed it silently.

It's really cold when it's okay, wouldn't it be nice to ask the assistant to send it over?

After tidying up the things, Wen Yan changed into a more casual shirt, the cuffs were pulled up to reveal her white wrists, and she tiptoed to get the small box on top, and found something unusual in it as soon as she opened it.

Wack after wad of red banknotes was sitting peacefully in the small box, Wen Yan scratched his head trying to figure out who put the money.If he remembers correctly, it was originally the ring that Yan Mo gave...

Confused, Wen Yan, whose mind was full of small question marks, turned on his mobile phone and dialed the number of his aunt who often came to clean his room: "Aunt Li, is this the case, did anyone enter my room a few days ago? "

He also put the ring in the box that day because it was not easy to wear the ring when he was going to participate in the debate.

It turned out to be a good thing now, the ring was gone and turned into a bright red banknote. Looking at the thickness, it is estimated that I could buy three or four new ones.

"...Oh, he came in?" Wen Yan couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he heard the word Sheng Fan, and he said thank you to Aunt Li in a nice voice before hanging up the phone.

Staring at the box of money very tangled, and thinking about the ring that he liked so much, Wen Yan said that he still loves the ring more.

[Wen Yan: ... Then why did you enter my room before? 】

Sheng Fan, who was still in a meeting with his subordinates, suddenly chuckled, lazily playing with the bright-screen phone with his slender fingers, his eyes almost gentle.

[Sheng Fan: What's wrong?Didn't you say that only Pei Jia can't go in? 】

[Wen Yan: It's not whether you can get in, but why is there so much money? 】Wen Yan took a photo by the way, and the fingers in the big red area were particularly prominent. He naturally didn't notice this detail, but Sheng Fan's eyes dimmed when he was not in front of him.

With sharp but meaningful eyes lingering on that knuckle finger, Sheng Fan seemed to think of something, his expression became cold, and even the words he typed became a little more hostile.

[Sheng Fan: I accidentally broke that ring, this is an apology, you can go and buy some more that you like. 】

Wen Yan looked at the words sent by Sheng Fan, and frowned slightly. He always felt that the mood of the person opposite him suddenly seemed to be in a bad mood... He scrolled down the notification bar, glanced at the date, and Wen Yan choked up speechlessly.

Today, if I remember correctly, should be the day when Sheng Fan successfully ate Pei Jia into his stomach, no wonder his tone was so indifferent.Think about it in another way, if you are interrupted by someone who has nothing to do with your good deeds, you may have the desire to kill that person.

He silently apologized to Sheng Fan in his heart, and at the same time spurned him for his two days of prostitution. He quickly replied that it was okay to turn off the phone screen, and continued to tidy up the messy room he had turned over.

Before it was finished, the doorbell rang suddenly.Wen Yan slapped on his slippers and walked to the door. At first, he thought it was Li Qi who came to urge him, but he opened the door without paying much attention, but when he opened it, he froze on the spot.

Looking at the two ghosts who bumped into each other again with a complicated expression, Wen Yan tugged at the short hair next to his ear: "Why are you both here?"

The low-necked T-shirt reveals a large expanse of fair skin, and the incandescent lamps outside the corridor give off a jade-like luster.Lin Chen's eyes wandered to the slightly exposed collarbone, and he stretched out his hand to pinch his earlobe with a serious expression: "Didn't I say to send you there, why haven't you packed it yet?" The voice was a little hoarse, Wen Yan listened to the voice Can't help but feel strange.

"Brother Lin, have you caught a cold recently?" Otherwise, why would your voice be so hoarse?

Lin Chen didn't expect that Wen Yan would still care about his body, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and his eyes became deeper and deeper: "No, it's just a little uncomfortable."

"Then remember to have a good rest." Wen Yan didn't pay much attention to Lin Chen's words, he turned sideways and put both of them in before continuing, "He's here to see me off. What about you, Yan Mo?"

Yan Mo's cold face finally eased when he heard Wen Yan calling him, he took a step forward and put his finger on Wen Yan's shoulder: "I'm here to ask if you're free next month."

"Huh?" Wen Yan didn't expect that this person would come to ask him about next month, so he counted with his fingers, and he shook his head solemnly, "I probably won't be able to finish the filming, at least I won't have time until the end of the year. "

"Is there something important?" If the problem is serious, Wen Yan might consider taking a leave of absence from the director, although this seems to damage the professional image he has always cultivated.

But don't care too much.

Naturally, Yan Mo could see what Wen Yan meant. Although he very much hoped that Wen Yan could listen to his speech, but when his light golden pupils met the brilliant eyes of the stars, all the words got stuck in his throat, and every single word was lost. Unable to speak.

In the end, he had no choice but to smile evasively, his voice was indifferent: "No, it's just that there is an exchange meeting for pathology, let's see if you want to go and listen." After all, Wen Yan studied for two years no matter what, even though he later changed his major , but should still be of interest.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yan, who was still smiling at first, became stiff for a moment. He suddenly remembered the difficult learning process of those years, and thought of his plentiful strands of hair, and his head flew up: "No, no, this thing is not good. It suits me, I used to only sleep."

He still cherishes his hair very much, and doesn't want to become a bald boy so early.

This resolute refusal surprised Yan Mo a little. He looked at Wen Yan who was full of reluctance in surprise, and hesitated to speak.Compared to his complicated emotions, Lin Chen was simply happy. He inadvertently pushed people away from Wen Yan's side, and put his arms around Wen Yan's shoulders as if declaring his sovereignty: "Haven't you finished cleaning up? Shall I clean it up for you?"

Thinking of his room being so messed up that he couldn't see it, Wen Yan was a little entangled, but finally he didn't agree to the proposal.Forget it, can't I leave it to the skilled aunt to tidy up? Why must the two of them who don't do housework often come?

Adhering to this idea, Wen Yan quickly dragged out the not-so-big box from the room. He made a phone call to ask where Li Qi was now, and knowing that the other party had already left, he reluctantly agreed to Lin Chen to send him off. past.

It's not that you can't drive there by yourself, but it will be embarrassing if you can't find a place to park.

Lin Chen, who had fulfilled his wish, smiled triumphantly. Yan Mo stared at Wen Yan, whose hair was drooping with a half-smile, and just as he was about to lift his legs to go out, he suddenly said ambiguously: "Xiao Yan, don't forget Eight o'clock tonight."

"Hey... oh, okay." Wen Yan was reminded by this reminder that there were other things to do today. He cast a grateful look at Yan Mo, and before he could say a few more words, he was overwhelmed by the expression on his face. The blackened Lin Chen was torn away.

While driving, Lin Chen glanced at Wen Yan with closed eyes and rested his mind from the corner of his eye, and said in a calm tone, "What are you and Yan Mo going to do at eight o'clock tonight?"

"There's nothing to do..." Wen Yan didn't even want to open his eyes, he rubbed the doll in his hand, "It's just something."

This answer was extremely perfunctory, and the smile on Lin Chen's face stiffened quite a bit, but he still maintained his good upbringing. A bit of hostility flashed uncontrollably in his eyes, and he still looked down on Yan Mo after all.

The apartment is about four or five hours' drive from the film and television city, and Wen Yan just caught up with his sleep.The speed of the car slowed down slowly, Lin Chen looked at the traffic jam in front of him, he could not help but click his tongue a little irritably, but his eyes fell on Wen Yan, somehow he felt that this was not bad.

At least we can spend more time together.

He knew Wen Yan better than that brat Yan Mo. Once Wen Yan was put into work, ten cows would not be able to pull him back. It would be difficult to meet him at that time.

"Hmm... Are you here yet..." Sleepy Wen Yan rubbed the corners of his eyes, which were still filled with a thin layer of mist.

"It's almost there, I'm a bit stuck, do you still want to sleep?" With a gentle and considerate voice, Lin Chen drew out a hand and touched Wen Yan's side face comfortingly, his eyes darkened.

Trying to wake himself up, Wen Yan opened his mouth and yawned: "No... I'll ask Brother Li where the hotel is."

After going through untold hardships, Wen Yan finally arrived at the hotel. Lin Chen reluctantly sat in the car and watched the person he had grown up with dragged a suitcase and left him without hesitation.

Feeling very complicated, Lin Chen secretly decided to speed up the processing of documents recently, so as to spare some time to meet Wen Yan, lest this little heartless person forget him directly.

Having seen the director and his group, Wen Yan had an impeccable smile on his face. He walked to his lounge, and just as he opened the door, he heard a familiar voice from behind.

"senior."

Turning around, he saw Mu Xuan who had changed his clothes and stood three or four steps behind him. Wen Yan raised his eyebrows, probably not expecting to see Mu Xuan here: "You also accepted this drama?"

"Well, I also ask the seniors to give me a lot of advice."

"Don't dare to teach, let's make progress together." Wen Yan held Mu Xuan's outstretched hand, nodded and then let go.

The two parted at this point. Wen Yan had just put on her makeup and was scrolling through Weibo in her spare time, only to find out that the variety show that Pei Jia participated in had started broadcasting.

What's strange is that it wasn't Pei Jia who was featured in the trending search, but him as a passerby.

[The author has something to say: Wen Yan:? ?Who is it, whose money is so much?Wouldn't it be nice to just give it to me? 】