Isn't it good to get married before dumping?

Wen Yuan's first reaction was: "How can this work?"

"Why can't it work?" Zhou Jianan asked back, then leaned forward and kissed Wen Yuan's lips, shutting Wen Yuan's explanation.

"I'll be a jobless vagrant as soon as I'm done. If you don't let me go, I'll become an empty-nester handsome guy."

Apart from Wen Yuan's worry about wasting Zhou Canaan's time, another point is that Zhou Canaan, a big star, is by his side, so it is probably difficult for him to travel freely in public places.

But Zhou Jianan insisted, saying that he had a solution, but Wen Yuan asked him what the solution was but didn't say anything.

Mr. Jin Shi's visit has improved Wen Yuan's status in the crew a lot. Besides knowing that he is the actor's husband, he is also known to be a leading student in the industry. Maybe in a few years the crew won't be able to afford it. him.

The construction schedule is very tight, and Wen Yuan spends more and more time in the warehouse every day. After the teacher said that day that his works only have style and no technology, he was also troubled. A symbol of a turning point?

The director and his colleagues in the props group told him that it didn't matter. As a layman, this is a work with a very sharp style, and no one can tell what his skills are.

But Wen Yuan was still a little worried.

Later, Zhou Jianan told him about the role he played. He is a person who has changed from a gangster to a hero with "only style but no skills". It is appropriate to use such a work to symbolize this role, and Wen Yuan is relieved .

Because Wen Yuan worked overtime, the director also found three helpers from the Academy of Fine Arts for him, and he actually finished the overall work before finishing, and then made some simple adjustments according to the scene setting.

Before leaving, Wen Yuan invited those juniors to dinner, Zhou Jianan insisted on coming to accompany them, they were already familiar with Wen Yuan, and they could often chat about major-related topics and Teacher Jinshi’s affairs, but in the face of Zhou Jianan’s Canaan was still too reserved to speak.

There isn’t much good food around the set, so a few people drove to the urban area to find restaurants. Due to Zhou Jianan’s status, he couldn’t go to some small restaurants or roadside stalls with local characteristics. He said he ordered a famous restaurant. hotel.

But I didn't expect it to be such a high-end restaurant. Several people came directly from the set, especially Wen Yuan and the three juniors, whose clothes were still stained with mud to some extent.

"Will we not let in like this?" Wen Yuan looked down at his clothes.

The three juniors also looked down.

Zhou Jianan smiled: "It's okay, I booked a box, as long as you don't say that you won't be allowed in if you don't wear formal clothes."

Of course, this is not a high-end western restaurant where people who do not wear formal clothes are not allowed to enter. The waiter welcomed them in very politely.

This restaurant is a well-known Internet celebrity restaurant. Many tourists from other places will come to check in. A few of them stayed in the crew for almost two months. They usually only contacted the crew and didn’t feel that there was anything wrong. Now I compared it with others and found out. , everyone is tanned to varying degrees.

Especially Zhou Jianan, who was exposed to the outside world for filming all day, no matter how strong sunscreen was, it was useless, especially when he was wearing this white mask, which formed a huge contrast with his dark complexion.

In the past, even if they were wearing masks, some people would take a few extra glances. This time, in a restaurant with so many people, they only looked at what they were wearing along the way, and no one looked at their faces at all.

There is a mirror in the corridor leading to the box, Zhou Jianan couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

"What's the matter?" Wen Yuan asked him.

It's hard for Zhou Jianan to say that he feels that he is too dark now to affect his appearance.

I had to say: "The hair seems a bit long."

Wen Yuan looked around: "It's okay, but you can't decide on your own hair now."

Zhou Jianan: "I'm going to dye this thing green after the filming is over."

Wen Yuan laughed out loud after hearing this, but the three juniors next to him were sweating on their foreheads, wondering what the actor meant by this?Dyed green?Doesn't it mean that I want to give you green? !

And the elder brother actually laughed out loud after hearing it. Could it be that the rumors in the crew are true?Is this really a couple who seem to be inseparable?

The phrase "just for fun" is the default relationship between the two?

Wen Yuan and Zhou Jianan entered the box, calling the three juniors to come in quickly to see what dishes to eat.

"Brother, there is still your work in the corner of our classroom." A junior with a shaved head drank some wine to relax a lot, and casually chatted with Wen Yuan.

Wen Yuan couldn't remember at all, and asked him: "What is it?"

The younger brother said: "A dog has a turtle on its head."

"What?" Zhou Canaan asked.

"A dog, and a tortoise." The junior repeated again.

Zhou Jianan looked at Wen Yuan, and Wen Yuan also remembered that it was a work he participated in a departmental competition and won an encouragement award at that time. The students thought the dog and the turtle were quite funny, so they moved them back to the classroom and put them there .

Wen Yuan looked at Zhou Jianan and smiled.

It was Wen Yuan’s first clay sculpture. The dog was his rose, and the tortoise was bought by the two of them at the gate of the park. The dog especially liked that they put the tortoise on its head, and would stick out its tongue happily every time. Walk around.

"Brother, when will you come to Beijing, you must tell me when you come, and I will treat you to dinner."

Wen Yuan: "At the end of the month, we have to wait for the work of the Canaan crew to end."

"Oh~" The three juniors began to exchange glances to tease him.

But in an instant, I thought of what Zhou Jianan said just now about dyeing his hair green, and thought that the senior brother is so dependent on the actor, knowing that the other party is just playing with him, and still relying on him so much, he has to go with him wherever he goes .

Back at the hotel at night, Zhou Jianan began to apply the mask after taking a shower. The silver mask was divided into upper and lower sections. Zhou Jianan put on the mask in front of the bathroom mirror with his bare upper body.

"What are you doing?" Wen Yuan was about to enter the bathroom with a towel hanging around his neck.

Zhou Jianan turned around and just finished the first half of the post: "Skin care."

Wen Yuan: "Do you have acne?"

It is as rough as smelling far away, and I only feel that skin care is needed when I have acne.

"No," Zhou Jianan coughed dryly, "This is the actor's self-cultivation."

Wen Yuan let out an oh, and went in slowly to take a shower, only to find that there was still scrub in the bathroom.

Is this... going to show your flesh in an intimate scene?

After taking a shower, Wen Yuan climbed onto the bed, picked up the script on the bedside table, and read it. There were only a few scenes left, and he didn't see any intimate scenes, only the scene where Zhou Jianan was beaten into a pig's head.

"Xiaoyuan, Huang Yi asked me if you have time tomorrow?"

Wen Yuan put the script back: "Yes, what are you doing?"

Zhou Jianan: "Her husband brought her daughter to visit the class. Didn't you give her some clay pottery works last time? She came here specially this time to learn from you."

"what?"

Wen Yuan sat up, his eyebrows turned into the character "eight": "Are you following me? I..."

"If you don't want to teach me, just tell her that you don't have time." Zhou Jianan was still wearing a mask, and his voice was muffled.

Wen Yuan scratched his head: "That's not true, it's just that I don't know how to get along with children."

Zhou Jianan lay on the bed, half leaning on the pillow: "Hey, little brat, you can conquer her by just pinching two of them."

Wen Yuan pouted in embarrassment and lay down next to Zhou Jianan: "Then if I can't figure it out, can I call Wai Wai to help?"

"of course can."

Wen Yuan hugged Zhou Jianan's arm sideways and said thank you, then looked at the mask on his face and asked curiously: "Why is your mask silver?"

Zhou Jianan: "Maybe it's because colored ones are more expensive."

"But this looks like tinfoil, how much is this?" Wen Yuan asked.

Zhou Jianan: "It seems to be more than 100, I don't remember."

"More than 100!"

Wen Yuan didn't even dare to think about a mask worth more than 100, so he reached out and poked Zhou Jianan's face to feel the touch.

Zhou Jianan asked him: "Do you want to apply one piece, the effect is not bad."

Wen Yuan shook his head, but he was really curious about how it feels to use more than 100 masks: "Then put it on for me after you use it up."

Zhou Jianan laughed until the mask wrinkled.

"Why, I can still afford a mask, and so on."

After speaking, Zhou Jianan got up to get a sheet and gave Wen Yuan a facial treatment.

The two woke up together the next day, and it was rare that there was no morning scene. Zhou Jianan and Wen Yuan went to the set after having breakfast in the restaurant of the hotel.

Because Huang Yi promised to teach her children how to make polymer clay, Wen Yuan brought all the tools and filled the trunk, and saw that there was a home oven, and asked him foolishly if he wanted to go to the set to show off his cooking skills.

When he learned that Wen Yuan was going to be a teacher, he said: "Tsk tsk tsk, Teacher Huang's daughter is not easy to take care of. According to the rumors in the circle, this ancestor is a demon king."

"Where do these rumors come from?" Zhou Jianan asked.

Wai Wai just listened to what others said, and didn't even remember who she heard it from. She scratched her neck and pretended she didn't hear it and started looking at her phone.

Wen Yuan was quite frightened, and kept looking back to see if he didn't bring all his things.

However, most of these worries disappeared when they met Huang Yi's family, because Huang Yi's daughter blushed when she saw Wen Yuan.

"Call me uncle." Huang Yi patted her on the shoulder.

The girl tugged at the corner of her clothes, and secretly glanced at Wen Yuan: "Brother."