"Did you see the flowers?"

Wen Ye sent a message.

"Well, what's going on?

Wen Ye: "Who else is in this house but you?" ”

Wang Meitu posted a GIF laughing. "Sure enough, everything is not as good as a girlfriend. ”

After posting, she threw her phone on the couch.

Wang Meitu turned off the star lantern and decorated a large bouquet of flowers in batches and inserted it into the vase.

When she was done, she took a shower and went to the sofa to watch a horror movie.

The actor in the film tied a rope to the roof, and the surroundings were gloomy.

A creature that didn't know if it was a human or a ghost came out from under the coffee table.

Wang Meitu was nibbling on the small snacks she bought at the supermarket with Zhang Miaomiao at noon - steak-flavored hand-torn drunkenness, and the crunching sound was ...... in the film.

Mom!

She climbed onto the back of the couch.

Quickly took out the phone and grabbed it in his hand.

Eleven and three o'clock.

Round, dark eyes froze in the middle of the empty room for a few seconds.

Decisively called Wen Ye.

"Bunny ......"

A familiar voice rang on the other end of the phone, and Wang Meitu instantly seemed to have found a savior: "Mine, what, what?" ”

"......" Wen Ye: "Are you watching horror movies again?"

"Obviously, the guts are only as small as fingernails, and I like to watch horror movies alone every once in a while. ”

Wang Meitu: Huh.

"Okay, just wait for me to come back. I still have three more scenes, probably, around two or three o'clock to call it a day. ”

Wang Meitu: "...... Alright, you're on your own. When you come back, I'll be like a wanderer. And then as soon as you enter the door, a fat man in white clothes smashes down from the roof, with a bloody mouth open, and whoa! Ohno, you're gone. ”

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line.

Wen Ye suddenly said, "Tutu, thank you." ”

Wang Meitu was confused, "What, I ate you and thank me." ”

"Haha," Wen Ye, "rest early." I have bunny dolls in my room that you can take out and hold your guts. The director asked me to film, and I hung up first. ”

When the call ends, the phone returns to the main interface.

Somehow, Wang Meitu felt that Wen Ye's mood didn't seem to be good.

She hesitated for a few seconds and sent a message to Fang Yang.

Fang Yang replied quickly.

- It's okay, it's just that I've been scolded a lot by the director. Brother Ye, he hopes so much that he can shoot good works, but it backfires, and the psychological gap is a bit big. Normal is normal. He has not suffered much, and many people have worked hard all their lives, but they may not have half of his achievements.

- Alas, how did he crouch in the corner and make a phone call and come back, and it felt like two people?

Wang Meitu asked anxiously: What's wrong?

Fang Yang: It's okay, I see he's in a good mood now. It just feels like ...... Youth, Arms, Spring......

Wang Meitu took a bite of crispy broad beans and sprayed them on the ground.

It hurt her to quickly find a tissue to wipe it clean.

-

No wonder she said thank you, could it be that the two of them made a phone call and the mood got better?

Not really, right?

Wang Meitu thought to herself, what did I say? So funny?

Immediately afterward, she pieced together what Fang Yang said and the specific time and pondered for a while, and came up with a very certain answer - Wen Ye must have someone she likes!

The person who can squat in the corner of the young man who is full of the whole spring earth is definitely not her.

Tsk, this dog man, he didn't tell her when he was in love.

No wonder, even a big beauty like Gu Qianyun can't look down on it. I'm always mysteriously browsing something on my phone, as if I'm replying to a message, and every time she leans over, good guy, the phone clicks and the screen is locked.

She has always felt that something is wrong with him recently, and she always talks halfway and vaguely.

Hmph, nothing can be hidden from her Wang Meitu's smart brain. Sample, the fox's tail is exposed.

Look at the beautiful sister, I'll catch you in two days!

*

There were a lot of things scheduled for the next day, and Wen Ye had no plans to go home at all.

He didn't dare to send the gifts of the Qixi Festival to his home, for fear that his brother-in-law would directly open a garbage factory for him to dispose of. So no matter what, let Wang Meitu go to his house to receive gifts.

When Chu Cheng scolded people on the set, he never cared if he was a popular traffic star, he was a big man, and he scolded him with his head and face. Wen Ye thought that from the time the machine was turned on to the present, he should have been used to being scolded. However, I didn't expect that I still felt very uncomfortable.

When the effort and the reward are not proportional, the whole person can only continue to die in the circle of self-doubt.

Wen Ye almost thought that he couldn't hold on anymore.

Chu Cheng was not optimistic about him, and Gu Qianyun was still making trouble.

The scene was filmed over and over again.

Even Guo Nan and Uncle Centennial, who had a good impression of him at the beginning, began to shake their heads.

He saw the bottomless darkness in the eyes of all people. When everyone looked at him, their eyes seemed to be full of "incurable".

The traffic star was scolded for his acting skills, and he watched too much on the Internet.

So much so that inertia was formed in the back, and when I saw the name, I began to resist.

The feeling of helplessness to despair is like when I was in elementary school, whenever the head teacher of each class had any adverse events in the class, he would be the first to suspect him.

He also tried to explain desperately, but in the end, he couldn't argue so much that he didn't even have the courage to struggle.

The last few scenes were not filmed well or badly, and Wen Ye just wanted to end it quickly and go back home.

I don't want to stay on this cold set where there is only invective and gladiatorial fights.

He just wanted to see the fat rabbit who had been happy all day long. He needed the warmth and energy she brought to him so much.

Fang Yang drove in front, and Wen Ye turned on the "Hui Shot".

He didn't even have time to watch her latest new uploads.

Because of the previous incident, the click-through rate of Sister Meimei's eating broadcast gradually declined.

The video editing crew was cut by professionals, and the quality was absolutely first-class, but I don't know why, no matter how Wen Ye looked at it, he felt that the intimacy of the editing technique of elementary school students was gone.

It's like an old street that has been renovated.

But when it comes to the thought that the person is still the same person, there is always more surprise than sadness.

Because of the rectification and restriction, many of the people left behind really like Wang Meitu.

Many of the comments on the black miasma are gone, and there is no need to go up to her with twenty or thirty trumpets in a row to give her anti-black.

Wen Ye turned off the video and retracted into the car seat more and more tiredly.

Fang Yang: "Ono, you said that those who do our business are not eating all youth rice." After that, the market doesn't need us, what else do you think we can do?"

Wen Ye didn't know why Fang Yang suddenly asked such a question. Youth rice is what they have always liked to talk about as agents, and now they are still asking knowingly.

"You," Wen Ye rubbed his eyes, "either consider going back to become a family cook, or go back to inherit the family property." ”

Fang Yang: "What about you?"