Darling, revenge or love

Lin Wenxi turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and shot towards the source of the sound.

A little fluffy black dog with its eyes closed is shriveling in the weeds under the sweet-scented osmanthus.

"Oh, where did the stray dog ​​come from?" The manager was about to kick it with his feet in order to please Lin Wenxi. "I will talk about how the cleaning here is handled tomorrow."

"It's okay." Lin Wenxi took the first step, squatted down hurriedly to block the manager, and gently stretched his hand under the nose of the little black dog. The dog's small black eyes glanced at Lin Wenxi, and hurriedly followed Lin Wenxi's hand Staggered out.

"This little milk dog is really good at picking people." Xiaobei echoed from the side.

Lin Wenxi hugged the little black dog in his arms without thinking, and continued to walk forward. The manager at the side also kept silent when he saw this.

"Xiaoxi!" Before entering the door, Fang Wen was seen from a distance, leaning on the entrance of the mall like a gatekeeper, with his hands on his chest, and he must have been waiting for a while.

"Why are you here?" Although Lin Wenxi knew it well, he still asked on purpose.

"It's cold at night, what should you do if you catch a cold if you wear so little?" Fang Wen didn't answer Lin Wenxi's question, but changed his face, took off the light gray windbreaker and put it on Lin Wenxi like a sack, frowning. Don't forget to wrinkle. "You actually changed the plan without authorization and changed it to a night show. If this happens again in the future, the contract will be terminated immediately!"

Embarrassed Lin Wenxi glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the manager drag Xiaobei who had a bewildered expression and hurried in through the glass door next to him.

When there was no one around, Lin Wenxi said seriously, "Our business is like this, you want to close the door to film, how is it possible, and ah, just now Xiaobei was here, so embarrassing."

"Embarrassed?" Fang Wen, who took off his windbreaker and was left with only a white sweater and brown cropped pants, naturally put his hands on his chest, with a calm expression on his face, even planning something provocatively.

Sure enough, in the next second, Fang Wen quickly touched Lin Wenxi's lips like a chicken pecking rice, which made Lin Wenxi tremble.

"Isn't this embarrassing?" Fang Wen felt complacent while blushing. It seemed that Fang Wen's ambition was growing due to the misstep in the office last time.

"You..." Lin Wenxi bit her moist lips, which still had a fragrance, and dodged her eyes, "Are you a rascal?"

Lin Wenxi suppressed his beating heartbeat like he was drunk and turned slightly sideways.

But Fang Wen had already seen Lin Wenxi's shy face turn red, and ran towards Lin Wenxi's waist unconsciously, hugging her!Fang Wen heard the cry in his heart.

"Hey..." The little black dog called out impartially.

"What?" Fang asked was interrupted.

"Oh, this one?" Lin Wenxi finally came to his senses, digging out the treasure, as if revealing the little black dog. "I picked the sweet-scented osmanthus next to it."

"You picked it up?" Fang asked, looking at the little guy.

"Director Lin, this side is ready." Xiaobei suddenly called down from the balcony on the second floor, with a worried expression on his face.

"Okay, I'll come right away." Lin Wenxi gestured to Xiaobei, and Xiaobei retreated.

"You go to work, this little guy is handed over to me." Fang Wen took the little black dog and hugged it in his arms, the pure white sweater was instantly dirty a lot.

"Hey, that..." Lin Wenxi was going to say something...

"Do you want to talk to the actors while holding it?" Fang asked reluctantly, but still unconsciously stroked the little black dog with his hand. "I'll be back later, you go quickly."

After speaking, he trotted away and disappeared into the night.

The working hours are always flowing, and an hour has passed in a blink of an eye. Lin Wenxi, who was lecturing to the actors in front of the jewelry cabinet on the first floor, watched Fang Wen trot in from the door, holding a little black dog in his left hand, and a big bag of messy things in his right. Things, seeing Lin Wenxi smiling like a two-hundred-pound fool, blinked at Lin Wenxi as if he was done, nodded, and trotted to the temporary rest area to sit.

The puppy had already put on a small pink coat, and was sleeping soundly in Fang Wen's arms.

Lin Wenxi responded lightly and then continued to work. Fang Wen was bored by the side, and the bald manager ran over from time to time to care, but was dismissed by Fang Wen.

As soon as Lin Wenxi sat next to the monitor, Fang Wen hugged the sleeping little black dog and ran to the side, tilting his head to watch.From time to time, he nodded in agreement; as soon as Lin Wenxi went to the scene to speak to the actors, Fang Wen sat aside and waited for Lin Wenxi to return to the monitor.

At the beginning, Fang Wen was still flexible and energetic, but when it was almost three o'clock, Fang Wen obviously couldn't get up, hugging the little black dog, one person and one dog were dozing off in the rest area with their heads tilted. , just like a father with a child.

"Why don't you go back to sleep first, I'll be fine soon." Changing the scene midway, when Xiaobei was going to arrange personnel, Lin Wenxi hurried to Fang Wen and said softly.

"Ah?" Fang Wen, who woke up from a half-asleep sleepwalking, sat up straight, stroked the little black dog mechanically, and muttered to himself, "What, what, what's wrong, are you cold?"

Lin Wenxi was annoyed and funny, "What, your eyes are turning red like a monster, you go back first, there is one last scene here, it will be fine in an hour."

"Don't care about me, don't care about me, I'm in good spirits!" Fang Wenqiang, who had just heard the words clearly, opened his eyes and vowed, staring at Lin Wenxi like a primary school student who was caught in class.