noon.
Xie Weisi and Zhang Yang.
Ziyue and Yan Wei.
Four people gathered at a table.
You look at me, I look at you.
"Why don't you knock on the door and call?"
Ziyue was the first to surrender.
"I won't go, Jing Bao has no show today, the director will give her a day off."
Ziyue didn’t go, and the few remaining people would dare.
"Then let's eat first!"
All passed unanimously.
Ying Jing, who woke up slowly at three o'clock in the afternoon, was awakened by a slight pain, frowned and looked at the hand on his waist.
Soothing ointment, warm fingers.
The two become one.
The intensity of the gentle kneading, under the control of the man, is a little more ambiguous.
Apart from the soreness at the beginning, I feel much more comfortable now.
She sighed softly and lay on the bed motionless.
"What's the matter, did you leave traces?"
The force of falling on the skin suddenly became a little heavier, and he let out a cry in response to the situation, and stared back at someone.
Did you say something wrong?
She didn't believe it, she braced her body and turned her head to look back.
The quilt draped over his body slipped down, causing sparks to sparkle again in the eyes of the man who had rested from the fire.
There is a big bruise on the waist.
I didn't notice it last night, and I didn't hear her yelling that it hurts.
When he tossed her earlier, she heard her cry out in pain. The movement was lighter, but still yelling and hurting.
After the end, I found a blue spot on the side of the waist.
Soon he found the medicine box in the room, and when he saw the amount in the tube, he knew that it must be rubbed frequently.
Some inconspicuous traces have almost dissipated.
The only thing that looks serious is here.
It seems that I just bumped into it.
"You don't even know you're injured?"
Hey, yeah!
Yingjing stretched out his hand to touch it, and when he touched the center of the green lump, there was a hiss of pain. It turned out to be an injury! She thought it was...
I'm used to it, and injuries are common here.
As long as it is not too serious, these minor injuries will heal automatically.
At the beginning, I can still cry out for pain, but after crying out for pain, I will still be injured. Some injuries, it is normal to suffer.
"It's okay, it will be fine in two days."
These words attracted another education from the male god.
After careful inspection, Wen Fucheng could see through the healing of large and small wounds on Ying Jing's body.
As the evening approached, the two appeared in the hotel lobby together.
Zhang Yang sat on the steps outside the door, smoking a cigarette, and lowered his hair from time to time to send two messages. Hearing his name being called from behind, he got up quickly.
"Boss, Miss Ying."
"Have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, let's go together!"
This... is it lunch or dinner?
Zhang Yang's eyes understood the situation.
She pulled the sleeve of the person beside her a little embarrassedly.
"Stop talking." It's embarrassing.
It’s also Wen Fucheng’s fault, it takes so long every time, if you don’t enjoy yourself once, you will have to do it a second time. Now they must all know what the two of them were doing in the room.
On the rest day that I finally looked forward to, 80% of the time was spent in bed.
The two went to a well-known local specialty restaurant.
The sanitation is okay, and the dining room is quite clean.
Choose a warmer corner to sit down and pass the menu to Wen Fucheng according to the occasion. "You're welcome, I'll treat you tonight, and I'll eat it open."
Wen Fucheng ordered three dishes and one soup, which was just right for the two of them.
Occasionally mentioned the filming life here during the meal, Ying Jing suddenly asked him how long he planned to stay here.
"I'll go back with you when the shooting is over."
In response to the situation, he looked up at the person, as if he couldn't believe it.
"Wait for me to finish? What about the company?"
"Ten and a half months, I won't be able to move without it."
Yingjing thought he was just joking, but he didn't expect that he would stay in her room calmly and spend night after night in the next few days.
The crew began to seriously report that there was a man hiding in the room for the occasion.
matter.
Occasionally, I ran to the hotel after the scene recently, and the scene was wrong.
The appetite is stronger than before.
Others are exhausted after filming, but she still has endless energy after filming her whole body.
The complexion is also much better.
I heard the rumors in the crew recently.
Before the filming started, Lu Yuan made a joke.
"Ying Jing has performed well recently, so it must be true that there is a man hiding in the room as they said!"
The person who was adjusting the belt did not refute after hearing this.
He replied with great interest to the people standing around him. "you guess?"
Lu Yuan didn't expect her to be so open-minded.
Apart from returning to the hotel early after work, I haven't seen her get close to anyone these days.
Not getting close to anyone doesn't mean there is no such person.
That night, when the occasion came, I went back and mentioned this to Wen Fucheng.
"Aren't you afraid that they all know me?"
Yingjing had half of the unfinished shredded beef in his mouth, full of chewiness. Ziyue bought it for her specially to satisfy her hunger. "I participated in a talent show and three dramas. Who doesn't know you in each crew?" Z.br>
The next day, Wen Fucheng, who received an amnesty order, swaggered out of Yingjing's room.
Occasionally:? ?
Zhang Yang came to the door with a packed breakfast. "The boss personally told me to buy the ones you like to eat. I will send you there after eating."
In response to the situation, he quietly approached Assistant Zhang.
"Second Uncle stayed in the room a few days ago and hasn't gone out?"
Zhang Yang sold the boss without even thinking about it.
"That's right! The boss is afraid that other people will gossip about you."
"Then he today..." Could it be because of what she said last night.
On this day, the entire crew of God of War knew about it.
There is really a man in the room according to the occasion, and he is a handsome and powerful man.
Lu Yuan was taken aback when he saw Wen Fucheng, and then smiled. "I didn't expect them to say that the man you hid in the hotel room is Mr. Wen!"
Wen Fucheng greeted Lu Yuan when he saw him.
The two of them didn't look that familiar.
Speaking of which, Wen Fucheng and Lu Yuan knew each other several years ago.
Lu Yuan was caught in the turmoil of termination of the contract that year, and Dynasty Entertainment intends to sign Lu Yuan. And promised to help him pay the high liquidated damages.
Dynasty Entertainment offered too many preferential terms to Lu Yuan.
So much so that Lu Yuan thought he would be cheated a second time and refused.
Later Wen Fucheng came forward to solve it.
Lu Yuan signed a contract with Dynasty for several years, and the company also spent a lot of resources on him. Facts have proved that Lu Yuan did not disappoint. After signing the contract for several years, he earned a lot of money for the dynasty, and when the contract period expired, both parties also terminated the contract peacefully. Later, Lu Yuan established a studio, and Dynasty contributed a lot.
Lu Yuan's studio now has good scripts. Lu Yuan himself will even lead some newcomers from Dynasty Entertainment himself.
It can also be regarded as repaying Wen Fucheng for his kindness in the past.
Combined with this cooperation, it is even stronger.
Lu Yuan was curious about the relationship between Ying Jing and Wen Fucheng.
It doesn't look like a nurturing relationship, and Wen Fucheng doesn't seem like someone who can take care of female artists.
The scene was still being filmed and did not come to Wen Fucheng's side.
Lu Yuan happened to be resting, so he asked tentatively. "Boss Wen came here to watch the progress of the filming?"
According to the scene, holding a weapon in hand, he shuttles heroically through various obstacles and fights with the enemies in the play.
Standing out of the air outlet, the eyes of the man who saw the whole picture moved with her figure.
"I can't just watch her."
"Who?"
"My wife, at the right time."