When he said this, he didn't take the phone away on purpose, and the person on the phone heard it.
Wen Li's tone changed instantly, and she lowered her voice and asked, "Brother Baisen?"
Bo Sen coughed and laughed twice, with a playful tone: "Huh? It's me, girl, what are you doing? Are you practicing your lines?"
Wen Li stopped talking.
Immediately imagining her staring and furious look, Person was happier.
Song Yan heard Bo Sen call the person on the phone, immediately stood up, leaned over the table and snatched the phone.
Bo Sen still maintained the posture of raising his hand and holding the mobile phone, he was stunned, and laughed even louder.
Song Yan took the phone and put it to his ear, and before he could speak, he yelled overwhelmingly: "Are you free? You have nothing to do to answer other people's calls? Or are you eavesdropping on my conversation with Song Yan? Song Yan didn't grow up You still don't have a long mouth and want you to help answer the phone? Where is Song Yanren!"
"I am here."
Wen Li stopped talking again.
"...Why did you ask him to answer your call?" Wen Li changed her tone, complaining a little annoyed, "Let him watch my jokes?"
Song Yan glanced at Bo Sen, the man was still smiling, the corners of his lips were curled up, as if he was still thinking about something, he stroked his lips with his fingers, tongue-tied again and again.
Very playful and annoying.
"He robbed my mobile phone." Song Yan frowned, looked away, and asked her softly, "What did you just say?"
The other end said in a muffled voice: "I didn't say anything, I hung up."
Then, without waiting for Song Yan to ask further questions, she hung up the phone directly.
Song Yan put down the phone and asked Bo Sen directly: "What did she say on the phone just now?"
Bo Sen blinked and said with a smile: "It's nothing, the girl asked when you will go home."
Song Yan narrowed his eyes and pulled his lips: "Then you are smiling like this?"
"I haven't contacted her for a long time. I heard her voice for a long time today. What's the matter with being happy?" Bo Sen spread his hands innocently, "They are also ex-fiancée after all, can you understand?"
The man lazily leaned towards the sofa, with his arms resting lightly on the backrest, his dangling fingers drawing circles in the air little by little, following the rhythm of the Bach cello music flowing in the office, with extreme elegance.
Song Yan looked at him coldly, walked around the table and walked in front of him. Bo Sen was closing his eyes and pretending not to realize that the man grabbed his tie and lifted it up gently.
"Do you owe a beating?"
Song Yan had a fight in high school. The reason was that there were very few graduates in his class who were going to take the college entrance examination. When the college entrance examination was approaching, they were in a hurry, so the class organized a graduation trip.
Song Yan had to prepare for the college entrance examination and couldn't go, Bo Sen yelled that he was lonely, and he didn't want to go because his best buddy wasn't around.
Several buddies urged Bo Sen to call his fiancée.
Bo Sen immediately refused, asking that girl what to do, she is not familiar with the girls in our class.
They said, she knows you well, it's fine if you two act together.
Person laughed again, and asked what to do that night? Why don't you share a room with the girls in our class.
The boys who had just grown up smiled ambiguously immediately.
She is your fiancée, sooner or later she will have to sleep in a bed, so why not enjoy it first.
Bo Sen had a cold face, and immediately became a little unhappy. Seeing that his expression was not good, the boys quickly changed the subject.
As a result, that afternoon, his buddies fought with Song Yan. I don't know the reason. Song Yan was indifferent and seldom talked. Except for Bo Sen, everyone had the same relationship with him. Come on, no one shows mercy.
Because the college entrance examination was approaching, and they were all from rich families, the fight was lightly dismissed by the dean.
Later, those buddies immigrated overseas, and Song Yan entered the showbiz again, and this matter was completely buried in the soil.
At that time, there was one-to-many, Song Yan's injuries were similar to those of those people, and he presumably knew how to fight.
Thinking of this, Bo Sen immediately confessed: "I really didn't say anything, I just asked you when you will be home today, I swear, I will lie to you and I will be single for the rest of my life, just—"
Song Yan raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to continue.
"It's just the tone of voice, and it's quite cute." Bo Sen laughed. "It scared me. If she didn't call out my name, I would have thought she was being impaled by someone."
Song Yan let him go with a complicated expression.
Bo Sen straightened his tie and asked him to drink a glass of wine to calm himself down. It wasn't that he didn't hear something important. What's the matter with his stinky face.
As a result, people didn't accept his favor at all, and just wanted to leave.
"I'm going back."
"Go home? Go back, go back, that girl probably has something to do with you when she asks you when you will go home." Bo Sen shook his hands and said, "Hey, are you going to the show I just told you about?"
Song Yan lost a sentence: "You go and talk to Mr. Zhang of Jiarui first, and see if she will let Wen Li go."
Bo Sen immediately frowned in resistance, and categorically refused: "You want me to go to Zhang Churui? I won't go."
Song Yan was puzzled, but he was not interested in asking.
"Talk to that girl, or her agent. It's just a guest appearance. Can't the agent make the decision?"
Song Yan hummed, agreeing.
Bo Sen saw that he was really going to leave now, and immediately asked again: "By the way, Ah Yan. Is the contract between Wen Li girl and Jia Rui about to expire? Does she have any plans to renew the contract? If not, how about you?" Let her come to Baishi, I promise, as long as she is willing to come, the conditions can be opened as she likes."
Song Yan said, "She has a good relationship with Mr. Zhang of Jiarui, and she should renew her contract."
"A good relationship? Impossible. Zhang Churui's purpose in signing that girl was not pure. If that girl hadn't become popular so quickly, she would have kicked him away long ago."
Hearing his firm tone, Song Yan was puzzled and said, "How do you know that her purpose is not pure?"
"... Zhang Churui is my college classmate." Bo Sen paused, and said reluctantly, "We talked for a while in college before."
"..."
Looking at the indescribable expression on Song Yan's face, Bo Sen shrugged and said: "No way, you are different from Song Widow King, my buddy is so charming. An ex-fiancee, an ex-girlfriend, Wen Li is a troublesome woman, I'm a blue-faced disaster."
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Wen Li has been waiting for Song Yan to come back since she came back from the company.
Today, Mr. Zhang told her that the game endorsement has almost been discussed. The game company just launched a mobile game version this year, which happened to coincide with the anniversary of the end game. Needless to say, the gold content of this spokesperson, the amount of exposure There will be many business activities linked with each other. Sister Dan attaches great importance to it, and flies to Shencheng for business trips every three days.
So while waiting for Song Yan to come back, she has been playing games.
The camera couldn't capture what Wen Li was thinking in her mind. From the perspective of the staff in front of the monitor, this was Wen Li's most normal state. She could be idle at home alone, regardless of whether Song Yan was at home or not.
Although their program team does not interfere with the personal itineraries of the guests, sometimes the husband and wife have their own jobs, and it is impossible to separate, but when other guests are separated, they will cue to each other from time to time, reminding the audience that this is Husband and wife, when it comes to this pair, the separation is really separation, and they live their own lives completely.
Fans also looked at it, anyway, they have picked out four episodes of candy, and their microscope eyes have been practiced, so they only need to pick some for the remaining eight episodes.
Finally Song Yan came back.
Wen Li in the previous episodes, unless the program was scripted, usually when Song Yan came back, he would at most take a look at the door, and then continue to do his own thing.
The staff didn't hold out hope, and Teacher Song didn't ask her to go out to greet her, so they didn't interfere.
As a result, Wen Li, who was lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone, suddenly sat up, put on her shoes and walked out of the bedroom.
The director asked: "Mr. Wen wants to go to the bathroom?"
The assistant director said, "There is a toilet in the master bedroom."
The director asked again: "So the toilet in the master bedroom is broken?"
Just as they were still wondering whether the toilet in the master bedroom was broken or not, Wen Lijian walked slowly to the entrance of the living room with her slippers on.
She leaned lazily against the wall, the toes of her slippers drawing circles against the floor.
"came back?"
"Um."
Seeing that it was rare for her to come out to greet her, Song Yan glanced at the camera subconsciously, and asked reflexively, "Are you on another mission? Why did you come out to greet me?"
Wen Li's eyes flickered: "Oh, there is a mission."
The director on the monitor side was stunned, and turned to ask the director, "You changed the script without my permission?"
The director waved his hand immediately: "No! Absolutely not!"
The director was puzzled: "What kind of mission is that? I don't remember that there is no mission in this paragraph. Teacher Wen thought of it himself?"
Who knows, keep reading, and you will know what the task is.
After changing the shoes, Song Yan asked again, "What task?"
Wen Li opened her mouth, thinking about how to make it up, and the staff who were monitoring all this unconsciously followed her neck forward, trying to see through her lips.
In the end, Wen Li motioned Song Yan to bring his ears closer. Not only could he not hear the voice, but he couldn't even see the movement of his lips.
The director hated the young man's bad habit of whispering, and dissatisfied: "It's not a secret, is there anything we can't listen to?"
When the show is broadcast, the audience will complain in the bullet screen, "What use do I want you from the show crew".
Song Yan raised his eyebrows when he heard Wen Li's words.
"And then? What exactly?"
"Whatever you want." Wen Li whispered in his ear, "Just stay together."
Such ambiguous tasks are completely different from the concise and clear task assignment links of the previous four periods.
However, the script of "There is You in the World" is very random, and can be changed at any time according to the wishes of the guests. Song Yan does not doubt that he is there, and intends to complete the task seriously.
He knew that Wen Li usually liked to stay in the bedroom, so he went straight into the bedroom.
Song Yan sat down on the small sofa.
"Then what do you want to do?"
Wen Li glanced at the bed of his eyes, thought of something bad, quickly shook his head and put it aside, raised his phone and said, "Playing games? "Fantasy of the Tang Dynasty", the game you endorsed before, shot The game is in beta."
Song Yan nodded: "Then I'll be next."
The two of them nestled in the small sofa and played mobile games. Wen Li helped Song Yan create an account, and helped his game characters buy clothes. Song Yan later simply handed her the phone to her and waited until she finished fiddling with it.
Wen Li finished it, and showed it to him as if showing off: "Does it look good?"
Song Yan took a look, the face of the character in the game was pinched according to his face, about five or six points, with long hair, and the white robe on his body was trimmed with gold threads, and when the corner of the robe moved, golden brilliance flowed around , Song Yan has endorsed this game before, knowing the appearance of this game, it doesn't look cheap.
However, Wen Li has always been a person who is willing to spend money in the game. After the game was loaded, the white-robed scholar came to Xinshou Village.
Wen Li used the teleportation function to find him in Xinshou Village.
In the game, the two characters stand together, and they have the same ancient style, but the one on her is a female style, so it is more gorgeous and elegant.
Wen Li is more narcissistic, and the faces of the game characters are pinched according to her own appearance.
Good match.
She stared at the screen, a little secretly pleased.
There is no task for Wen Li in Xinshou Village, so she will accompany Song Yan, always walking behind Song Yan's buttocks, and even follow him to fight monsters. Anyway, she has a high level and thick blood volume, so she is not afraid of being killed by mobs .
Follow closely, the two characters cross the model directly, there is me in you, and you in me.
Wen Li laughed stupidly.
In reality, she couldn't wear the model, so she leaned towards Song Yan, her shoulders against her shoulders, her thighs against her thighs, he still had the scent of midsummer moonlight, cold and light, she felt ironed and nervous at the same time.
After turning the corner, her feeling became clearer again as she got along with her.
Song Yan saw that Wen Li in the game was almost becoming one with him, and asked, "Don't you need to do the task?"
"My level is higher than yours, and the mission is in the main city."
"Then if you feel bored, you can do your task first."
Wen Li blurted out: "It's not boring!" After finishing speaking, she bit her lip again, making excuses, "It's quite rewarding to watch rookies beat low-level monsters."
Song Yan, who was said to be a rookie, sighed.
After beating for half an hour, his neck was a little tired, and he shook his head left and right. At this time, Wen Li's hand pressed up.
"Tired neck? Let me rub it for you."
Hands that have never done rough work are soft and tender. Wen Li doesn't like to have long nails, nor does she like to do manicures. Fenfen's nails are always neatly cut and round, so she is not afraid of poking him. She has never massaged for anyone. The technique was also simple and unfamiliar, and Song Yan's pain didn't ease if he couldn't press the acupuncture points. Instead, besides being sore and swollen, he became itchy for no reason.
On the monitor, one person plays games and one person massages. The director has even thought out the subtitles for the post-production.
"Half-day leisure in floating life".
Wen Li pressed it for a long time, her fingers were a little sore, Song Yan didn't stop, she pinched his neck, but she was not willing to let go, suddenly pouted and asked: "How is my pressing? You can give me an evaluation anyway." chant."
Getting too close, breathing on the base of the ear, Song Yan paused his fingers, and the little boss who had been hit with only a trace of blood triggered a passive skill, suddenly ran away, and slashed at him with an axe, and then he died .
"Dead?" Wen Li blinked, and couldn't help laughing, "You're too good for me, hahahaha!"
"..."
With her ridicule, the warm atmosphere was completely gone. The director raised his forehead, thinking that this warm scene could last a little longer, until it was done, maybe he could still see the two of them can't help but do something.
Think too much.
Song Yan pursed her lips, a little angry and helpless, she couldn't laugh even if she wanted to, so she threw down her phone and said, "I'm going to drink some water."
"oh."
Wen Li nodded and followed him to get up.
She followed him all the way to the refrigerator, took out the mineral water, followed him to the cupboard to get a water glass, and finally watched him pour two glasses of water and handed one to herself.
Wen Li shook her head blankly: "I'm not thirsty."
Song Yan smiled: "Then why are you following me like a follower?"
"I want to stay with you," she said.
"I'm just drinking water."
"It takes two minutes to drink water." Wen Li said, "Two minutes is considered a separation."
Song Yan's eyes were dim, and he turned his head to drink water. After finishing the glass of water, his protruding Adam's apple kept moving.
It's a bit overwhelming even knowing it's a mission.
After Song Yan drank the water, he went straight to the bathroom without rushing back to the bedroom.
Seeing him walking towards the bathroom, Wen Li guessed that he was about to go to the bathroom, and muttered, "I have to go to the bathroom just after drinking water. The digestive system is really good."
If you go to the bathroom, you can't follow him. You can't watch him go to the bathroom. Wen Li hasn't clinged to him to such a perverted degree.
She turned to go back to the bedroom.
In the end, Song Yan grabbed her and led her to the bathroom.
Wen Li was stunned, and stammered, "Then what, I don't have a perverted habit of watching you go to the toilet."
Song Yan asked back: "Didn't you say that two minutes is also considered a separation?"
Wen Lixin said that she was really shooting herself in the foot, and was dragged into the bathroom by him. As soon as Song Yan let her go, she immediately turned around and consciously stood up facing the wall.
"Go ahead, I promise I won't peek."
Song Yan broke her shoulders and forced her to face him.
She quickly closed her eyes.
He didn't hear the sound of water, but the hand on his shoulder tightened more and more. Wen Li quietly opened his eyes, and bumped into a pair of eyes with unknown meaning.
He whispered: "There is no camera in the bathroom, what is the mission? You can tell me secretly, the show crew won't know."
Wen Li was dumbfounded.
How does this make her make up.
She insisted: "... is the task of keeping us together."
"Just stay together, and there is no requirement not to be separated for two minutes." After filming so many episodes, Song Yan also knew that the requirements of the program group could not be so strict, "Make you a follower?"
Wen Li frowned in distress, and muttered: "I want to be a follower today, can't I?"
A heart was beating wildly, and it was hard to tell who was at a loss. In the quiet bathroom, the location was really not very good. The faint incense filled the space, which was narrow and dark.
Wen Li was forced back by him until her back was pressed against the cold waterproof brick, and the back of her head was knocked, her consciousness seemed to be not quite right.
Under the tight distance, the silent and tugging with a clear mind but unwilling to speak is a kind of heart-wrenching torture. This kind of torture is painful and addictive at the same time.
This kind of atmosphere is like a slow poison, it will not kill you with a single blow, but use the slowest and heart-wrenching method to spread the poison all over your body little by little. People who understand hate the torture it brings to themselves, want to quit but quit again It can't fall off, because the electric current aroused at the moment the feather scratches against the heart is enough to make the ambiguous pull, and resist the sunlight that comes in after the skylight is opened.
Song Yan looked down at her, and asked hoarsely, "Follower, what is your purpose?"
Wen Li answered irrelevantly in a soft voice: "...don't you kiss me?"
Her question didn't get the consent of her brain, and she was completely confused by him, so she just said it like this.
People who are extremely awkward can catch people off guard sometimes as long as they are a little bolder.
Being caught, what she answered was a breathy voice of admitting defeat, and lips that turned over.
Of course, there were also the shouts of the program group downstairs that broke the sky.
"Why! Why can't cameras be installed in the bathroom!!!"
"Director Yan, calm down... It is illegal to install a camera in the bathroom..."