Chapter 11: Don't Come
Chapter 11: Don't Come Sick
The filming schedule of "Chasing the Wind" is due to the next day, and Wen Jiang's schedule is only reserved until the next day.
Duan Qiao was very satisfied with the filming effect of the scene in Shicai.
The whole scene was filmed twice, and different long and close shots were reshot.
After these two times, the last scene, this "u.n." didn't add any more lines, but followed the script in a regular manner.
Wen Jiang never heard that sentence again.
The producer and director on the side did not raise any objections to this, and Wen Jiang almost thought that the words she heard were her hallucinations.
After hearing the "card" of director Duan Qiao's final announcement of the end of work, Wen Jiang lightly tapped his left finger on the back of his right hand, and walked without a trace with the "u.n." Shift.
“u.n.” Lie on the side of Duan Qiao to watch the playback, and then help someone debug the equipment to make up the night scene.
Smell the ginger by.
The sound of high heels tapping on the ground is getting clearer and clearer, "u.n." I also glanced up.
When Wen Jiang was about to step in front of the filmmakers, the man suddenly lowered his head and smiled.
Laugh for no reason.
The smile is faint, but it is meaningful.
The set was silent, so quiet that Wen Jiang could hear his own heartbeat.
The most primitive throbbing of hormones.
After walking by, she could still see "u.n." After taking off the tuxedo, the black shirt inside was rolled up, the bare and smooth lines on the bare and exposed forearms, and the straight and slender legs.
Gritting his teeth tightly, Wen Jiang faintly felt seduced.
debuted early, Wen Jiang is also a countless man in the circle, and there are those who want to unspoken rules for her and those who want to be her unspoken rules.
But this kind of quiet and vivid voice made her feel seduced, and there was no precedent.
This is the first one.
***
The high heels were stiff, and the crisp clatter could not dissipate the vibration that came from the chest.
Wen Jiang stopped and kicked his high heels and walked away, and quickly entered the room opened by the crew as an actor's lounge to change clothes.
Assistant Ah Kay was waiting outside the bedroom, and the agent Nan Ke was going to keep an eye on the company's trainees, and he had already left first.
Before taking off his swimsuit, Wen Jiang dialed Nanke, pressed the hands-free, and continued to change his clothes at the same time, asking, "Is it convenient to speak?" ”
Nanke was a little surprised: "Convenient." What do you want to say, you have to avoid people's eyes and ears?! Unusual. ”
Wen Jiang raised his arm and tore off the upper body of the swimsuit: "What did you talk about with Duan Exit before the camera opened at night?" ”
Nan Ke snorted: "It's too much to talk about, my eldest Jiang Ye, what do you want to ask?" ”
Wen Jiang paused, and laughed lightly: "Ask me, what is the second man Duan Qiao got tonight, what is it called." ”
Nanke: "What's wrong with him, haven't you always asked the public too much?" ”
Wen Jiang dressed up in a long T, grabbed his hair casually, and replied: "Those are male, and this one is male." ”
Nan Ke almost bit his tongue: "Interested? ”
"No, it's not good to watch." Wen Jiang denied it, and he couldn't sue Nanke that she was teased.
"What the hell did people mess with you? Maintain friendly relations with all partners, at least on the surface. Nan Ke admonished, and then said, "You can ask Duan Qiao directly?" ”
Wen Jiang finished changing clothes, turned off the speakerphone, picked up the phone, and continued: "Didn't Director Duan always think that I was quiet and well-behaved, and said that the media wrote my maverick reports were all nonsense? I'm so quiet, quiet people aren't all reserved, how can I ask? ”
Nanke: "Excuses. ”
Wen Jiang didn't talk nonsense anymore: "You find an excuse to ask, sue me for the result." ”
**
Nan Ke has been seventeen years old since Wen Jiang was seventeen years old, and he has taken her to the present in the second year after his debut.
Wen Jiang didn't say it clearly, but Nanke had a keen sense of smell.
There is no one in this world who feels uncomfortable and will bother to inquire, and Wen Jiang has always ignored that kind of person.
Twenty-three years old is an age when it is easy to be tempted.
But it is also the age when the company does not allow love.
Even if there is one in the future, the one who is suitable for Wen Jiang should be the one who will help her career.
Nan Ke foreshadowed in advance: "I may not be able to ask anything, I have some impression of the men and women in the circle with outstanding appearances, but this one ...... No. ”
She didn't tell her what Jiang had heard about the man from Duan Qiao.
Since it has not been developed, it will be easy to cut it off from now on.
Asking what is the best answer.
****
Wen Jiang didn't stay on the set, and Akay drove her back to the apartment.
It was nearly one o'clock in the morning, and most of the city was already asleep.
Walking to the hub area with convenient transportation in the city, Wen Jiang drove Ah Kay to get out of the car and go home, and took the steering wheel himself.
Instead of driving straight back to the apartment, Wen Jiang went around to a well-known private restaurant in the city.
Many times at the end of the night, she would come to visit.
Park the car at the mouth of the long alley, smell Jiang put on his glasses, put on a long T hood, stuff his wallet into his long T pocket, get out of the car and go to the restaurant.
When approaching the restaurant, several teenagers pushed and passed by, and some even bumped into her.
She wanted to educate the other party to walk and see the road, but she felt bored, so she did it too much.
Wen Jiang didn't talk nonsense, just quickened his pace and stepped into the door of the restaurant.
***
The restaurant is a small courtyard.
There is a lamp hanging in front of the door, illuminating the door plaque.
The partition at the entrance is a wooden screen, which is semi-transparent, and you can see some figures walking inside.
The corridor into the hall is slender and deep, and the yellow light leaks through the retro lampshade hanging on the wall of the corridor, which is not cold, but warm.
She entered the corner seat of the hall and ordered only a few side dishes and porridge.
The consumption here is not low, hidden, the time is late, and there are not many guests.
Wen Jiang lowered his head to drink porridge, and it didn't take long for him to suddenly hear a cat meow.
She thought it was an auditory hallucination, but within a few seconds, another "meow" suddenly came into her ears.
The cat's meow caught Wen Jiang's attention, and she looked up.
On the floor of the hall not far away, there was a fat Ragdoll cat with a piercing black bow, swaggering forward.
Wen Jiang has seen a dog walking on the street, but it is the first time he has seen a cat walking in a restaurant.
Wen Jiang put down the porcelain spoon, and soon, the cat owner flashed into the hall.
Walking a cat? The cat is in front, and the person is behind, and it is okay to say that the cat walks people.
After seeing the unkind face of the cat owner...... Wen Jiang gasped.
From eight o'clock to twelve o'clock, I met by chance after finishing work.
What the heck?
Very good. The man's cats had managed to get her attention.
A cat and a person sat down on the table and chair in front of Wen Jiang.
They sat opposite her, separated by two tables and two stools.
The cat stood on the stool with its back to her, not idle, wagging its tail all the time.
Can a cat be brought into the restaurant? Wen Jiang frowned.
***
When Lu Shihan ordered, he subconsciously glanced at the table not far away.
She who has removed her makeup is different from the one who put on heavy makeup on the set, but it is not difficult to distinguish.
He closed the menu and motioned to the waiter: "It's the same." ”
Wen Jiang's eyebrows locked deeper when he heard this.
The cats and people in Lu Shihan's field of vision have surprisingly similar expressions at the moment.
The wooden table in the restaurant was small and narrow, and Lu Shihan had long arms, so he leaned over across the table, touched the head of the Ragdoll cat, and said, "Puppy, don't wring your eyebrows." ”
The distance is too close, Wen Jiang can hear it clearly.
He said dog to the cat, clearly meant.
She endures.
Wen Jiang continued to hang his head, picked up the porcelain spoon and started work, and heard him say again: "Pay attention to the appearance of eating later." ”
Wen Jiang raised his head, Lu Shihan was touching the cat's head again, still saying to the cat.
She rested the porcelain spoon on the plate, and the porcelain made a crisp sound when it collided.
Lu Shihan raised his eyes.
Wen Jiang "heh": "We know each other very well?" What do I want to do, sir, do you dictate? ”
Her tone was not good, Lu Shihan looked around, except for him, there was no other person who could be called "Mr.".
He scooped up the Ragdoll and explained blandly: "The cat's name is Puppy." I'm talking to him. ”
Having a cat is called a dog...... Neuropathy.
Constantly talking to cats in public...... Princess disease.
Wen Jiang let out a laugh from his nose: "It thank you." ”
Lu Shihan: "You're welcome." ”
Wen Jiang: "......"
Her eyes began to catch fire, and she instantly became angry, and she was even more uncomfortable to see this person.
Quickly solve the meal in front of her, and after a few minutes, she suddenly asked, "What's your name?" ”
Lu Shihan put down the puppy: "Miss Wen can call me whatever she wants." ”
Wen Jiang: "......"
If she has a dog next to her now, she will just let it out and bite someone.
Bite.
Solve the problem, Wen Jiang put down the tableware and pressed the service bell on the table to settle the bill.
The bell pressed down, and she pulled out the pocket of the long t.
Wen Jiang was stunned, MD, it turned out to be empty.
***
Thinking about it slightly, Wen Jiang remembered the teenagers who bumped into her in the long alley before entering the restaurant.
The waiter received the call and approached her step by step, although she was a frequent visitor, but did she want to sue the other party on credit or account keeping with this face that is often searched on Weibo......
She smiled slightly, and thought of a good word: "Sorry, I accidentally pressed it, it's okay." ”
The waiter was well-trained, didn't ask much, and immediately chose to go back.
Wen Jiang took out his mobile phone and dialed his assistant Ah Kay.
As soon as the phone was dialed, someone suddenly slapped a few banknotes on her desktop.
As soon as Akay's sleepy voice came, Wen Jiang hung up the phone.
She asked, "What do you mean?" ”
Lu Shihan: "Use it to settle the bill, no thanks." ”
Wen Jiang crossed his arms and stared at his handsome face under the fluorescent lamp.
Lu Shihan added: "I will give it to you even if you know me." No expectation. ”
Wen Jiang still didn't move, only stared at him for a long time.
Lu Shihan looked back, the owner moved the ground, and the puppy also jumped slightly awkwardly on the wooden chair opposite Wen Jiang and squatted.
Wen Jiang's face was cold: "Your cat has taken my place." ”
Lu Shihan pulled his lips: "It's just right." ”
He lifted his chin and pointed to the bills: "It's rent." ”
Wen Jiang's face was a little colder.
Before she could say anything, suddenly a familiar object was pulled out by the man in front of her and placed in front of her.
It's the missing wallet.
No wonder he said he didn't need to thank ...... Feeling what this person is doing, why does she want to hit people so much?!
***
Fit, in the long alley.
A few teenagers who had just touched their wallets and opened them to count what they had gained, suddenly appeared in front of them with a tall figure blocking their way.
The man said, "Bring it." ”
The tallest boy chirped: ", you still want to cut off your beard?" ”
The man didn't talk nonsense: "Leave things behind, admit mistakes." Then roll. ”
The boys collectively burned: "Who are you, nosy!" ”
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***
Recall that the celestial burial ceremony has ended.
Cheng Fang stared at them thoughtfully.
Wen Jiang only smiled and didn't explain again.
And then?
Later, Wen Chen was diagnosed with the first illness that week, and she was too busy to take care of anything else.
"Chasing the Wind" was banned because of the violent and bloody scenes in the agent training camp and could not be launched. Otherwise, I'm afraid that man will have to save some powder.
For two years, she didn't see him again.
In a flash, she was married and single, and by such a coincidence, she met him.
He was still unkind to her, screwed.
She still didn't know much about him.
But he is not without changes, such as an eye-piercing scar on his face, and he doesn't know what he has experienced in the past few years.