Chapter 642: The Actor's Gold Medal Agent (Thirty-Seven)
When he saw Wen Shu, he was lying on the bed and hadn't woken up. Looking at the clothes and pants scattered on the ground in the house, An Yang packed up heartily and sat on the edge of the bed.
Wen Shu in his sleep, his eyebrows were furrowed, as if he was not sleeping peacefully.
An Yang rarely saw his decadent appearance, thinking that it was because he had been in a hurry to work recently that he had always been obedient to rebel. Sighing, she smiled indulgently, her fingers gently brushing his forehead away from that trace of worry.
"Wen Shu, have a good dream......"
The gentle movements, as if touching a rare treasure, such a heartfelt Anyang, made Wen Shu's heart swell with strange emotions.
Absenteeism for no reason, he can fully imagine what kind of trouble it will bring to Anyang, and even he is ready to sneer at her as long as Anyang comes over. But now that it is gone, Anyang has no intention of being angry at all.
As soon as this thought came to mind, Wen Shu took a breath irritably and opened his eyes dissatisfied.
"Did I wake you up?"
Facing Anyang's gentleness, Wen Shu coldly skimmed his eyes, "Why did you come to this place." ”
"Wen Shu, now is not the time to lose your temper," An Yang held his palm distressedly, but was thrown away by the other party. Although An Yang felt strange, he pressed his temperament and slowly: "I know you have been very tired recently, but in order to take over Director Wang's play, I have minimized my losses." ”
"I don't want to see you right now."
"What's wrong?"
"Liu Yiyang, we were good at the beginning, and we didn't hide it from each other," Wen Shu glared at An Yang complainingly, "You always lie to me......"
"Who are you listening to again," An Yang thought for a while and said with a smile: "Didn't you just let you trust me a little more before?" ”
An Yang knelt on the bed on one leg and gently hugged Wen Shu into his arms, "I never lied to you, really, I swear." ”
Wen Shu originally wanted to use the topic to play, but until today he didn't know that no matter how he put on his face and lost his temper, Anyang could tolerate him endlessly.
An Yang is not a docile person, and even in front of outsiders, he often behaves a little aggressively.
He did this today, not only because he was angry, but also because he wanted to take advantage of the cold war and pave the way for his departure in the future.
But now......
"Where did you go last night...... "Lowering his head, he asked in a sullen voice.
"You didn't secretly go home yesterday because you missed me, did you?" An Yang misunderstood what he meant, and the smile on his face became more and more flattering, "I'm sorry for worrying you, I should have made a call in advance." ”
An Yang let go of the person in his arms and lightly imprinted a kiss on his forehead, "No wonder you called me so late, I thought you pressed the wrong button." ”
"Something unexpected happened yesterday, but it solved a problem along the way. Do you remember, the TV series that was pushed off? ”
Wen Shu thought about it and nodded slowly.
An Yang turned around and sat on the bed, took off his strong shell, and showed exhaustion, "There is an actor I know who almost had an accident last night, and I can only come forward in person to bring people back." That actor is now signing under the name of the TV series you pushed off, and I should also do a personal favor with the boat. ”
She avoided the important and light, but Wen Shu clearly understood the turbulence hidden inside.
Even now, he sometimes has to bow his head, not to mention those actors who have no resources and connections.