"Maybe it's just a joke," Juno said.

Zhou Jianan: "If it's just a joke, why haven't you contacted me for so many years?"

"Okay," Juno spread his hands: "Maybe something happened to him, and I can't contact you. You also said that he is very different from before. I think you should think about it now, how to gain his trust and let him take it off." Watch out, depression is dangerous."

Zhou Canaan nodded.

"It would be best if he was willing to receive medical treatment."

Zhou Jianan was sad: "I will find a way."

"But you don't have to worry too much. It seems that he is only mildly symptomatic now. Stay happy and be with him more." Juno instructed again.

Seeing that the online car-hailing car was coming soon, Juno remembered something: "But Zhou Jianan, the Weibo you posted today is too funny."

"It's so funny." Zhou Jianan raised his chin slightly.

Juno: "Looking at the entire entertainment industry, you are the only one who can use Weibo to do this."

"I think the effect is good, and everyone can follow suit. The freedom of celebrities to travel is just around the corner." Zhou Jianan said.

The two teased each other a few more times, and when Juno's car arrived, Zhou Jianan lifted the peaked cap on his head and walked home.

Wen Yuan didn't bring his mobile phone with him when he went out. As soon as he entered the door, Wen Yuan ran over with Zhou Jianan's mobile phone: "Jianan, your manager called you just now. You are not here. I said you are back and I will tell you."

Zhou Jianan took the phone and played it back.

"The studio will issue a wedding announcement tonight, we won't wait for your date." Kaye said on the phone, obviously not very happy.

Zhou Jianan knew that she must have been annoyed by the media and broke down, thinking that he said he was her husband on Weibo, so just post it, and agreed.

Kaye: "Do you want to add a photo, a marriage certificate, etc."

Wen Yuan also heard this sentence, and looked at Zhou Jianan, Zhou Jianan said: "No need, why are you so fancy."

"It's not like you post a Weibo at night, and then people are afraid that thousands of photos will be posted on the Internet to become a hot search on Weibo."

Zhou Jianan felt a little complacent after hearing this, put his arm around Wen Yuan's shoulder, chatted a few words, and hung up the phone.

After tidying up the kitchen, Wen Yuan said he was going to do the order he received a few days ago, and got into the studio.

When he returned to the bedroom, Zhou Jianan was lying on the bed reading a script.

"Aren't you asleep yet?" Wen Yuan was taking off his coat when he walked in, and was about to take a shower first, "Aren't you going to leave for Beihai tomorrow?"

"Well, you go with me." Zhou Jianan put down the script and got off the bed, walked over, and took the sweater Wen Yuan took off: "You can't handle the desensitization treatment by yourself."

Hearing what he said, Wen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt that if he was at home, he would probably give up in three days. He had undergone desensitization treatment, and he would be very weak and sleepy.

-

When he landed in Beihai, Wen Yuan realized how crazy his decision was.

He must have, he hasn't left Shanghai for three or four years.

"Is it hot?" Zhou Jianan took off his windbreaker and hung it on his arm.

Wen Yuan thought it was okay. He was afraid of the cold, but he was still very resistant to heat. He only wore a T-shirt and a knitted cardigan today, and felt that the temperature was just right.

The production crew sent someone to pick it up, and the two of them went directly to the VIP channel with Wai Wai, and the other employees met at the hotel later.

The main creative hotel is separate from other production staff, and the main creative one is more upscale. Zhou Jianan brings his family members to work as the male number one, and enjoys a king-bed room with the best sea view in the hotel.

The waves can be heard when the night is quiet.

——The noise made Zhou Jianan suffer from insomnia, while Wen Yuan fell into a deep sleep because of the medicine.

Zhou Jianan took out his mobile phone and surfed the Internet casually. His social platform is managed by the studio, and he may not visit it five times a year.

Yesterday's trending search has dropped, but there is a new top one, which is related news about "Tropical Storm" that was topped by the announcement and fans.

The most discussed ones are not him and the heroine, but a few young actors who are usually popular. They are all transformed from draft stars. They have a large fan base and have the habit of making announcements on the list.

After reading a lot of news, I finally saw something related to myself. There were quite a few comments. Zhou Canaan clicked in. The most popular comment was that once I thought Zhou Canaan was gay, I didn’t feel at all for the male and female protagonists in such a movie. Interested.

There are many who agree with this view.

Then there was an uproar in the comments.

Some said that Zhou Jianan's acting skills would make the audience forget his sexual orientation, some said that Zhou Jianan's hidden marriage was to deceive fans, and some retorted that Zhou Jianan never disclosed his relationship status and sexual orientation. .

And... She said she thought Zhou Canaan and his husband seemed a good match.

There was a picture in that comment, which was secretly photographed in the supermarket, and it was a picture of Wen Yuan helping Zhou Jianan organize the mask.

[Help, do you have the original picture?Good match, good match, good match! 】

【There are so many in Super Talk】

[What's the name of Chaohua? 】

Zhou Jianan easily entered Chaohua, with a total of 12 fans, so lonely.

Except for some sneaky shots, there is almost no information related to Wen Yuan, and he almost uses fake names at work, which makes him very mysterious when he assumes the identity of Zhou Canaan's husband.

I quickly turned to the bottom of Chaohua, and when I refreshed it on the Internet, there were two more.

[Do you see that the person next to my brother in this photo is his wife? 】

Zhou Jianan clicked on it, and it turned out to be a group photo of them participating in the middle school basketball competition in the city in their sophomore year. The players wearing jerseys were all standing in the middle, but Wen Yuan was dragged over by Zhou Jianan and put his shoulders on his shoulders.

Zhou Jianan also has one, I haven't opened the album for a long time.

There were several comments under that Weibo, one of which was the top comment.

I was there at that game, that was Zhou Jianan’s high school classmate, and the news that his parents were murdered was quite a sensation in our place.

Followed many comments below, but the person did not reply.

Zhou Jianan clicked on that person's Weibo, but there were no photos related to her life, so she had no way of knowing who she was.

murdered?sensation?

Zhou Jianan opened the browser and searched for the names of Wen Yuan's parents. There were only a few relevant news, which were all related to entrepreneurs or his former school. There was no information related to the death of Wen Yuan's parents.

Zhou Jianan quit the website, confirming that it must not be easy. Even as a teacher and entrepreneur, his death should be reported by the local media, let alone his death in a car accident.

Deleted so cleanly.

Wen Yuan next to him fell asleep motionless, Zhou Jianan put the phone back on the bedside table, and looked at Wen Yuan's back breathing evenly in the moonlight.

The producer chose an auspicious time to hold the start-up ceremony, and Zhou Canaan set off first just after dawn, and asked Wai Wai to wait for Wen Yuan to wake up and take care of him for breakfast before coming together.

Wen Yuan took eleven pills with a glass of water, and the bitterness in his mouth was so bitter.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, Brother Jianan said that if you are too tired, you can just rest in the hotel, so you don't have to go." Wai Wai handed him a plum candy.

Wen Yuan stuffed it into his mouth, and the sweetness spread, making him feel much more comfortable.

"When does he come back?"

"Hmm..." Wai Wai took out the arrangement sent by the scene diary from her bag: "The last scene ends at twelve o'clock in the evening."

"Then let's go." Wen Yuan said.

Wen Yuan felt empty at the thought of staying in a strange hotel by himself for a day, and when he went, he could see how Zhou Jianan usually works, and it seemed to be pretty good.

It’s just that I didn’t expect the distance to be so long. I drove for half an hour from the edge of the urban area, but I hadn’t arrived yet. I only found out after asking around that the filming location was in a remote town.

Because of taking the medicine, Wen Yuan couldn't help feeling sleepy, his head was dizzy, he thought about squinting for a while, and when he woke up, it was already the shooting point.

"There are so many people." Wai Wai sighed.

Wen Yuan took a look and saw that there were many fans surrounding the outside with short cannons.

"Are they all here to shoot Canaan?"

"No," Wai Wai explained, putting a thermos in his schoolbag: "It should be Teng Yan's fans, brother Canaan never lets fans watch when he's filming."

Wen Yuan is a little familiar with this name, it seems to be a very popular idol.

Wear a hat and mask.Went in with Wai Wai, and walked for a long time before arriving.

The temperature in Beihai is not low, and both of them are sweating after walking this distance.

An acquaintance saw Wai Wai and took the initiative to tell her where Zhou Jianan was, and stared at Wen Yuan several times curiously.

Seeing Zhou Canaan and the staff talking from a distance, he said crookedly: "Let's wait here, Brother Canaan is talking to the director."

Wen Yuan was very unfamiliar with the crew, so he nodded and took off his hat and mask, it was really hot.

"Way!" Someone yelled, and both of them looked over there, and the man waved: "Come here and wait, it's cool here."

That was the shed built by the crew.

Wai Wai hurriedly pulled Wen Yuan over: "Brother Xiao Yuan, you go and sit inside, when Brother Jianan is ready, I'll call you."

"Okay, don't worry, don't disturb his work for now." Wen Yuan said, seeing that Wawai wanted to chat with the girl who called her, so he went into the shed by himself.

"This scene cannot be deleted. Li Xiaojun's hesitation is an important node that leads to the failure of the action. It must have this plot to show his inner activities..."

The girl who was talking to the person next to her saw Wen Yuan and was too surprised to speak.

Wen Yuan pinched the sunglasses in his hand, his knuckles turned white, and after a while he still took the initiative to say, "Lu You."

"This is?" the man next to her asked her.

It was only then that Lu You came to his senses, pretending to smile lightly, and said, "Student."

Since that incident eight years ago, both of them disappeared from the sight of their old friends and never contacted each other again. They never expected to meet again here.

No matter who it is, they have no plans to meet.

"Long time no see." Lu You put down the script in his hand.

Wen Yuan stood still: "Long time no see."

Lu You: "Why did you come here?"

Wen Yuan: "I married Canaan, and I accompanied him here."

Lu You hummed, she also saw the news, but she didn't know that this person was Wen Yuan.

"I'm one of the screenwriters."

"How have you been all these years?"

"How have you been all these years?"

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