Chapter 280： Naive men (1/2)
Chapter 280:
Wen Xi's eyes flickered slightly, ”About this...oh, so hungry, shall we have dinner?”
”Ok?”
The man's ”um” tone rose, and his voice was low and slightly majestic.
Wen Xi returned to the subject obediently, ”I can't guarantee this.”
Love is an eternal theme, and most of the TV series and movies have this element, so basically there will be no mouths.
When the time comes, she can't just give up, make the whole group upset, and be hypocritical.
He Yan covered his eyelids and said, ”Well, it's up to you.”
”Really?” Wen Xi's eyes sparkled.
”Every profession has its own involuntary, I can arrange surgery at any time, and there is no guarantee that you will be available on call in the future.”
In Wen Xi's understanding, she was already considerate of her. She smiled and said, ”I'll take a real shot in the future. Just skip that part.”
He Yan nodded, ”Yes.”
In my eyes, there was another thought.
When my thoughts returned to the last time she filmed Xue Hou Chuan, he asked him to arrange for her to find her a kiss in the crew. After that, the problem was solved perfectly.
Thinking of this, the arc of his mouth widened slightly.
”Give me your cell phone.”
Wen Xi gave him the phone, and when the phone was in his hand, he suddenly remembered that he had used his photo as a desktop. It was too late to get it back.
”Candid photo of me.”
”I'm shooting honestly.”
”Just think you are.”
Wen Xi was a little anxious and moved closer, ”I really am.”
He Yan lifted his eyes and saw the small face near Zai Chi, and pecked her lips, ”Fool.”
Talking and laughing.
The next second, I clicked on her WeChat, found Hansen's dialog box, and typed in the voice, ”Release the news that Wen Xi is going back to the hotel, and I will help the reporters here.”
Hansen returned a ”good” in seconds.
Then, as if reacting suddenly, a series of voices came over.
”You are not my boss, don't arrange for me to do things, hum!”
This ”hmph” is very arrogant, and it has a strange sense of funny when combined with his thick smoky voice.
Wen Xi couldn't help but smile.
He Yan ignored him, put down his phone, and went downstairs to cook with Wen Xi.
When the reporters were attracted by the fake news, the sky was completely dark and the smell of rice wafted from the room.
Just then, the doorbell rang again.
”The reporters haven't left yet?” Wen Xi raised alertly and turned to look at the open courtyard door.
A small courtyard comes in from the side of the door, and you can directly enter the house from here.
Could it be that some reporters have knocked on the door to test the house before they left, seeing the house lights up?
When her scalp was tingling, He Yan had already walked from the kitchen to the door.
Peering out through the cat's eyes, he opened the door.
”good evening.”
He Yan nodded, ”Please come in.”
Hearing Liang Yisheng's voice, Wen Xi smiled in surprise, ”Sister Yisheng, why are you here?”
Liang Yisheng gave He Yan the gift in his hand, and smiled, ”I came over as soon as the recording was over, and I have been thinking about it for a day. I learned from Jiang Ke that you are here, and I will come as soon as it is over.”
He Yan said, ”It just happens, the meal is almost ready, sit down for a while.”
”Trouble you.” Liang Yisheng smiled.
He Yan entered the kitchen, Liang Yisheng went to the living room and checked Wen Xi up and down, ”Why is the injury so serious?”