Chapter 135
Liang Yisheng was not exaggerating. Hansen was indeed very strict.
Although Wen Xi had no fat, unfortunately he also had no muscles, so he was very dissatisfied.
So, after training Wen Xi, he took her to the nearest gym and started exercising with the basic goal of getting her waistline.
Later, Wen Xi learned that Hansen's taste was for European and American beauties with high hips and big breasts, so he basically wanted to train her in that direction.
After sweating in the gym for more than two hours, Hansen took her to do beauty treatments. She sprinted every minute without wasting a second.
During this period, Hansen did not let her enjoy it comfortably. He held a tablet and asked her to recognize people - people in the entertainment industry.
From the music industry to the entertainment industry, she must remember anyone who is famous.
For more important bosses, she must be made aware of certain characteristics of the other party.
For example, a famous singer has been praised for his thick hair for many years. In fact, he is already bald and wears a wig every day. Therefore, if you have the opportunity to travel abroad with him, be sure not to pull their hair.
After three days like this, Wen Xi went to bed every day tired and had no intention of doing anything else.
Before she was about to fall asleep tonight, her phone vibrated. She opened her tired eyelids, her vision gradually became clearer, and the word "Hansen" magnified infinitely in her pupils.
"Wen Xi, who is it?" the clinical Yixia muttered.
"My agent."
Isha turned over, "Huh? Why is he looking for you so late? He is really a devil."
Wen Xi rubbed her eyes, propped herself up on her elbows to look at her phone, and clicked on voice.
"I forgot something. Tomorrow you will be tested on your vocal music. As a qualified artist, you must not only have acting skills, but you must also be good at singing and dancing. Don't tell me you are tone deaf, otherwise I will strangle you to death-"
Wen Xi threw his head on the pillow, speechless and choked.
Yixia looked incredulous, "Oh my god, Tianji's manager is so perverted. You're not a singer, so why do you do that?"
Wen Xi held the phone and didn't even have the strength to answer Yixia. Her eyelids were pressed tightly together and she was about to fall asleep.
Just at this moment, the phone rang again in horror. Without opening her eyes, she swiped it casually, put it to her face to answer, and muttered, "Hansen, if you have anything to do, I'll talk about it tomorrow. I'm tired and can't receive new messages. That’s it, bye…”
"So tired?"
The deep magnetic voice was full of tenderness and concern, not at all as cold and ruthless as Hansen.
Wen Xi slowly opened her eyes, and then she saw the word "He Yan", which made her immediately sit up in shock, and most of the sleepiness in her head was gone.
Somewhat panicked, he picked up the phone and called him, and the other party sent him a low laugh, "Are you asleep?"
"Well, that's almost it."
"Almost, I just haven't slept. Since I haven't slept, come out for a while."
Wen Xi glared, "Are you outside?"
"Um."
Wen Xi hurriedly ran to the window and looked down, but saw no one.
Then he hurried to the door, looked out from the peephole, and saw He Yan's soft and handsome face.
She hung up the phone on her own initiative, opened the door slowly, and stuck out her head. She was sleepy and a little silly, and looked at the person in front of her seriously, as if she didn't believe he was real.
After all, it was so late that he suddenly appeared here, which was a bit incredible.
"Are you going to keep looking at me like this?" He raised his eyebrows slightly.
Wen Xi came out of the door, stood up, and rubbed his still sleepy eyes, "I'm not dreaming, why are you here?"
He Yan raised the corners of his mouth and took a step forward without saying anything. He raised his hands to cover her ears. When Wen Xi's eyes widened, he slowly straightened her messy hair. "Really sleepy?"
While staring silently, Wen Xi nodded.
He Yan patted her head and said, "Go back to sleep."
"Um?"
She rolled her eyes and turned back to the room hesitantly, "Then I... went in."
He Yan nodded.
Wen Xi looked back at him in confusion, not understanding the purpose of his appearance here.
At this moment, she was suddenly pulled back by him, ran into his arms, and smelled his breath.
The heartbeat kept ringing in her ears, beating suddenly, and there was a hot breath on her cheeks. She slowly and hesitantly raised her hand and patted his thick shoulder, "Mr. He, what's wrong with you?" "
He Yan's chin rested on the crook of her neck, his voice as soft as water, "It's nothing, I just miss you."
Wen Xi's whole body froze, her head went blank for a few seconds, her face flushed, and she couldn't say a word.
He Yan slowly let go of her, lowered his eyes and stared quietly into her helpless and nervous eyes. Unconsciously, he raised his hand to hold one of her cheeks and asked in a low voice, "Remember what happened after you were drunk that night?" Is it done?"
Wen Xi shook his head dully, but some vague pictures popped up in his mind for no reason -
He Yan was sitting on the same big bed as her, and for some reason she suddenly sat in his arms.
The scene changed, and their faces were very close to each other. She smiled at him stupidly, and then bit his chin playfully.
At this moment, he lowered his head and placed a kiss like a dragonfly on the water, gently and softly, sticking to it.
Like magic, she suddenly remembered what happened that night.
That night... she and He Yan finally... kissed...
It's just that He Yan didn't go deep now.
Like, now.
He slowly opened his eyes and let go of her at the same time, his eyes filled with tenderness, "Okay, go to sleep."
Wen Xi nodded stiffly and walked into the room like a robot.
The moment the door closed, she covered her face and squatted down, feeling a wave of heat coming up from the soles of her feet. Her whole body was hot and her skin was red.
No wonder she felt that He Yan was closer to her after that night than before. It turned out that this was actually the case.
Only then did he kiss her.
OMG…
"Wen Xi? Who is outside?" Isha poked his head out from the end of the bed.
Wen Xi was startled and immediately shook his head, "No one asked for directions."
"Oh... that's it... then go to bed quickly, we have to get up early tomorrow to film."
"Oh... I, I'm going to wash my face."
"Wash your face? Why do you wash your face when you're already asleep?"
Isha muttered a few words and then fell asleep.
But Wen Xi felt like she was on stimulants, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, with her fingers touching her lips, and as soon as she closed her eyes, she returned to the feeling of blushing and heartbeat when He Yan kissed her.
She spent the night like this, and the next day, she had to cover the dark circles under her eyes with foundation before filming.
He Yan had already left and sent her a photo of waiting at the airport.
There is an hour's flight from Kyoto to City Z, which is not long, but could he come here just for...
Wen Xi covered her face and did not dare to think further.
(End of chapter)