Jiang Xingnan looked at Wen Zhi's nervous expression and comforted her gently, "Don't be nervous."
Wen Zhi's eyes were round and flashing: "I'm not nervous. I've been in a cold war with him recently. He can't try to coax me so easily."
Jiang Xingnan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Okay."
Facing the flash lights, Si Mingchen had already walked in front of Wen Zhi. Wen Zhi clutched his trousers and didn't dare to look at Si Mingchen at all. His heart was beating like a deer and he started to tremble with fear, and all four legs were shaking.
Si Mingchen looked at Wen Zhi calmly and attentively.
The media reporters noticed that Wen Zhi had not stood up yet, so they stood up and looked over here curiously.
Song Chengyu turned his head and looked at them, his eyes occasionally falling on Jiang Xingnan's profile, his brows and eyes were gentle.
After a moment, Si Mingchen knelt down on one knee and opened the watch box: "This is for you, Zhizhi."
The familiar mint smell greets you.
Wen Zhi looked at Si Mingchen embarrassedly, gently took the watch and held it in his arms.
...
...
Si Mingchen's posture looked like a marriage proposal.
Wen Zhi stroked the watch box with his fingertips and whispered, "Thank you."
Simingchen stood up: "You're welcome."
This episode ended just like that. Wen Zhi's cheeks flushed red as he fixed his eyes on Si Mingchen's tall and straight back. He held the box tightly in his hands and lowered his eyes.
Wen Zhi had no interest in listening to the following charity dinner, and his attention was always on the watch in his hand. When he went to the toilet halfway, he said to Jiang Xingnan: "Brother Xingnan, can you help me get it? I want to go to the bathroom."
Jiang Xingnan nodded: "Okay."
Walking in the brightly lit corridor, Wen Zhi walked slowly, gently stretching his waist to relieve fatigue. Coming out of the bathroom, Wen Zhi was washing his hands at the sink when he suddenly felt a dark shadow surrounding him.
I looked up suddenly and found myself being embraced in a broad embrace.
Wen Zhi looked at Si Mingchen in the mirror and couldn't help but pout, her tense little face showing a bit of childishness.
"Don't think you can buy me off with a watch. I can fall asleep on my own these days. I don't need you to hold me anymore."
Si Mingchen rested his chin on Wen Zhi's neck and said in a low voice: "It seems that I have fallen out of favor."
Wen Zhi said stubbornly, "Yes, you have fallen out of favor. From now on, you will be ranked third in my heart."
Si Mingchen: "Who's first and second?"
Wen Zhi: "Little Winter Melon is first, Little Pumpkin is second, and you are third."
Si Mingchen laughed, buried his head in Wen Zhi's neck and took a deep breath: "Well, Zhizhi doesn't like me that much anymore."
Si Mingchen said this with a hint of loss and frustration, which instantly softened Wen Zhi's heart and she forgot about the sadness and entanglement of the past two days.
He began to look Si Mingchen in the face and whispered, "If you promise not to quarrel with me again, I will restore your first place."
Si Mingchen: "Let me think about it."
Wen Zhi said, "You need to think about it."
Si Mingchen: "I promise you."
Wen Zhi smiled and played with Si Mingchen's hand around her: "There is only one husband, but there are thousands of idols. Please don't be jealous in the future, okay?"
Si Mingchen pecked the corner of his lips: "You have thousands of idols? Who else is your idol?"
Wen Zhi rolled his eyes and said, "Then I'll go follow a few more idols."
Si Mingchen grabbed Wen Zhi's hand and made him face him: "No."
Wen Zhi smiled and said softly, "I will keep my distance from Song Chengyu in the future, okay?"
Si Mingchen: "Then tell me, what do you like about Song Chengyu?"
Wen Zhi put her hands in her pockets and said, "I like his face."
Si Mingchen: "If he doesn't look good in the future, will you still like him?"
Wen Zhi: “No.”
Si Mingchen stared at Wen Zhi's lips and lowered his eyes: "Then what do you like about me?"
Wen Zhi came to his senses instantly and said seriously: "I like everything about you." After saying this, he even felt like he was speaking like a scumbag.
Simingchen: "Okay."
He hugged Wen Zhi again, resting his chin on the top of Wen Zhi's head, enjoying the rare tenderness of these days.
"Zhizhi, I'm afraid you don't like me."
Si Mingchen didn't know how to describe his feelings. It was related to the fact that Wen Zhi couldn't remember their four years of marriage, and Wen Zhi might not understand his feelings very deeply.
It was like the treasure he had cherished for four years finally sparkled for him, and he never wanted to go back to the old days.
Wen Zhi originally thought that Si Mingchen was simply jealous, but when he saw the look in Si Mingchen's eyes when he said this, he felt like his heart was stabbed.
"Why do you think so?" Wen Zhi looked up at Si Mingchen, "How could I not like you?"
Si Mingchen's eyes were deep: "I'm afraid you'll be snatched away by someone else."
After hearing this, Wen Zhi smiled and said, "Am I that good? It turns out Sisi likes me so much."
Si Mingchen: "Yeah, I've always liked you."
Wen Zhi took the initiative to stretch out his arms and put them around Si Mingchen's waist: "Be good, me too."
After the charity dinner, dozens of media outlets reported on this breaking news. An hour later, Wen Zhisi Mingchen topped the trending search list.
This charity dinner contained a lot of information. It not only let the public know that the screenwriter of "Hope" was Wen Zhi's mother, but also further revealed the close relationship between Si Mingchen and Wen Zhi.
If it had happened in the past, when producers gave gifts to stars in public, people would inevitably think of a romantic scandal, but Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen had been on a romance variety show before, so it was easy for people to think that the two simply fell in love because of the variety show and were a sweet and loving couple.
At the same time, all the negative comments about Wen Zhi under Si Mingchen’s Weibo have been deleted, and the previous comments on the Internet that slandered Wen Zhi also disappeared instantly.
Si Mingchen posted a new Weibo post and pinned it.
Simingchen: My Beliefs [Photo]
Under the Weibo post, fans of Sven CP went completely crazy.
[Ahhh! Who is Mr. Si’s belief? ］
[Is this considered public? ］
[What a favorite! The two of them met because of a variety show, I'm so envious. ］
[Is this the novel reflected in reality? ］
[I guarantee it! Mr. Si is pursuing Wen Zhizhi. ］
[Our Zhizhi must be reserved and not let Mr. Si catch up with her. ］
[So sweet, Sven CP fans are so happy. ］
Tonight's entertainment section is completely dominated by Sven. At this time, an insider revealed that the original author of "Wang" was the famous star Lin Qingzhi who was well-known to everyone at that time.
For a time, this hot topic once again became a hot search.
[Did Wen Zhi inherit her beauty from her mother? ］
[Although I don’t know Lin Qingzhi, she is my father’s idol. ］
[It turns out that Wen Zhi is a second-generation star! ］
[It’s a pity that actress Lin retired from the entertainment industry, but how come Wen Zhi didn’t inherit her acting skills…]
[It seems that Wen Zhi did not study acting professionally, so his skills are a bit weak. ］
[As an old fan of Wen Zhi, I can tell you responsibly that our Zhizhi is a top student at Tsinghua University. ］
[Fuck…]
On the way, Jiang Xingnan was walking home with his agent, who was surprised and said, "Wen Zhi's mother is actually actress Lin. No wonder I always thought his facial features resembled a big star from the 1990s."
Jiang Xingnan: "I guess it was because of his mother's influence that Wen Zhi entered the entertainment industry."
The agent said enviously: "I was wondering why a young master from a wealthy family would condescend to enter the entertainment industry." After saying that, he looked at Jiang Xingnan with a feeling of emotion in his heart. It’s very difficult to succeed in the entertainment industry without a background. Jiang Xingnan's bright future and fame could be easily crushed.
Jiang Xingnan said calmly: "He has played many supporting roles before, and his road is not as smooth as you think."
The agent nodded and said, "The script of the movie 'Hope' is really good. You should work hard to reverse the impact."
Jiang Xingnan caught a glimpse of a familiar figure on the side of the road.
"knew."
…
After two days, the weather gradually warmed up. The city of Jiangjing in spring was more beautiful than in winter. The ice on Houhai Lake that had been frozen for the entire winter gradually melted. Wen Zhi officially ended his devilish acting class, and the crew of "Wang" officially started filming.
Wen Zhi has been in the crew for two days. He has a heavy task on his shoulders. In addition to being responsible for the acting part, he also has to regularly attend the screenwriter group's seminars, so he has been working almost non-stop for the past two days.
The filming location was in a relatively remote suburb of Jiangjing City. Wen Zhi was very reluctant to leave and held Little Winter Melon and Little Pumpkin with tears in his eyes, almost making Si Mingchen think that he had abandoned him.
Although Si Mingchen was busy with work, he still promised Wen Zhi that he would visit him every two days.
Wen Zhi calculated the time, holding his chin and looking out the window. There were still three hours before Si Mingchen arrived at the crew.
On the other side, Song Chengyu was acting opposite Jiang Xingnan. Wen Zhi looked at the two of them and sighed that they were indeed old partners and cooperated very well.
Sometimes Song Chengyu didn't need to say much, Jiang Xingnan knew that he needed to change the angle and do it again.
Wen Zhi's hair was a little messy, and he was reciting the script silently. He and Song Chengyu did not have this kind of tacit understanding. Sometimes when he was acting with Song Chengyu, he needed Song Chengyu to explain things to him very clearly so that he could satisfy everyone.
Next to the filming location is a French-style street, where the program crew built the street scene.
Wen Zhi looked through the huge glass window and always felt that the scene in front of him was inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
The spring breeze blew up the weeds on the roadside, and Wen Zhi felt a little cold. In his memory, he was also standing in this season, opposite him was a classic French building.
He suddenly felt a little melancholy.
The clear image of myself in my mind is gradually becoming blurred.
He was very curious as to why he was so unhappy and depressed at that time.
Did he ever go to France?
Song Chengyu appeared behind him at this time: "Xiao Wen, how is your recitation going?"
Thinking of how many NGs she had just made, Wen Zhi blushed a little: "I memorized it."
Song Chengyu sat down and said in a warm manner: "Don't be too stressed. Your acting skills have improved a lot compared to before."
"Have you seen my previous movies?" Wen Zhi asked.
Song Chengyu smiled: "I've seen a little bit."
Thinking of his previous immature acting skills, Wen Zhi felt a little embarrassed: "Thank you, Brother Song, I will work hard."
Song Chengyu patted his shoulder and said, "Let's go."
The filming continued, and Wen Zhi quickly immersed himself in the performance, abandoning all other thoughts.
During the transition, Wen Zhi noticed some commotion on the filming crew's side, but he paid no attention to it and continued to concentrate on acting with Song Chengyu.
At this moment, Si Mingchen was sitting next to the director, surrounded by the core senior members of the film team.
Everyone was obviously caught off guard by Si Mingchen's sudden visit. Usually, leaders would notify everyone in advance when they inspected work.
Si Mingchen watched Wen Zhi's every move and raised his wrist to check the time.
When he arrived, he only noticed that it was dark, but he didn't realize that it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
Wen Zhi acted very hard, and portrayed the youthful and ignorant childishness of a high school student very vividly.
Chen Bin, played by Song Chengyu, is Xiaowang's teacher and the only city teacher in the mountains.
"Is the shooting pace tight?" Si Mingchen asked.
The director replied: "It's been quite intense these past two days. The actors almost all finished filming at 2 or 3 in the morning."
Si Mingchen: "What time do you start work in the morning?"
Director: “Around nine o’clock.”
In fact, the daily routine of most crews is like this. Si Mingchen has heard about it, and the crew of "Hope" is not the only one.
"You've worked hard. I've prepared some midnight snacks for everyone and will deliver them to you later."
The director quickly thanked him: "Mr. Si is so thoughtful."
When it was almost twelve o'clock, a steaming hot midnight snack was delivered. Wen Zhi's stomach was already growling with hunger, but the director did not allow him to eat dinner or midnight snack in order to make him closer to the role.
Wen Zhi looked at everyone having skewers and milk tea, and felt extremely greedy. He returned to his seat alone and waited anxiously.
At this moment, his eyes lit up, and he caught a glimpse of the man next to the director and trotted over.
"Sisi, you're here."
When Wen Zhi ran over, his face was filled with a smile of surprise and satisfaction. If there were no other people around, he would have wanted to throw himself into Si Mingchen's arms.
"Let's go eat." Si Mingchen saw that he had lost weight and picked up two midnight snacks.
Wen Zhi glanced at the director, like a primary school student complaining to his parents: "The director said I'm fat and need to lose weight."
Si Mingchen was puzzled. Wen Zhi was already so thin, why did he still want to lose weight?
The two looked at the director at the same time, and the director quickly explained: "Xiao Wang is a country boy, very skinny, and Xiao Wen looks like a young master who lives a life of luxury, so he really needs to lose weight."
Si Mingchen didn't want to get involved in acting matters, but he couldn't help but say, "It should be okay to eat some."
Director: “Time waits for no one.”
In the end, Si Mingchen put down both midnight snacks and took Wen Zhi to rest for a while.
Wen Zhi saw that there was no one around, so he dared to go over and grab Si Mingchen: "Si Si, don't you want to eat?"
Si Mingchen: "To prevent you from being tempted, I will help you lose weight."
Wen Zhi frowned immediately.
It’s over. My dream of sneaking a bite of Simingchen’s midnight snack was shattered.
There were only two of them left in the lounge. Wen Zhi lay on the sofa like a salted fish, his eyes full of fatigue.
"You must be very tired." The observant Si Mingchen soon discovered that Wen Zhi's ankle was a little swollen.
"Why are your feet swollen?"
Wen Zhi was a little depressed: "Maybe I'm tired."
Si Mingchen was about to take off Wen Zhi's shoes, but he stopped her immediately: "My feet are smelly, don't touch them."
Si Mingchen ignored him and still took off Wen Zhi's shoes and put his feet on his legs.
"Let me rub it for you."
Wen Zhi looked at Si Mingchen's expression and dug his toes into the ground: "It stinks, right?"
Simingchen: “Yeah.”
Wen Zhi's socks were bear-shaped five-finger socks. She seemed to be teasing Si Mingchen and made a hook at him: "Do you think I stink, brother?"
Si Mingchen: "I don't mind."
Wen Zhi was so satisfied that he closed his eyes and enjoyed the private massage from the billionaire CEO.
Seeing that Wen Zhi had started snoring, Si Mingchen lovingly put his coat on Wen Zhi.
Wen Zhi must be very tired these days.
After a short break, Wen Zhi continued filming until two in the morning.
Normally, when producers inspected the film production, they would only stay for a short while before leaving, but Si Mingchen not only did not leave, he also stayed up with everyone until the end of the work.
Now the director, who originally thought that Si Mingchen and Wen Zhi had a simple relationship, figured out that something was wrong.
Song Chengyu left before Wen Zhi and greeted Si Mingchen: "Mr. Si, you have worked hard."
Si Mingchen said in a formulaic way: "I am not tired, you are tired."
Song Chengyu seemed to be thinking about something. He always felt that Si Mingchen treated him differently from others and was somewhat hostile.
"See you tomorrow."
Song Chengyu waited for Jiang Xingnan to come out, and went back to the hotel booked by the crew with him one after another.
Wen Zhi was the last one to come out. He was covered in dust and dirt, as if he had rolled in a pit. His dirty hair was stuck together, and he looked like a little black boy herding sheep.
Si Mingchen couldn't help laughing, and the fatigue of the night was dispelled in an instant. Taking Wen Zhi with them, the two of them did not try to avoid suspicion and returned to the hotel together.
Wen Zhi was so sleepy that he fell on Si Mingchen, his eyelids so heavy that he couldn't even lift them.
He murmured to himself: "Sisi, have you studied in France?"
Si Mingchen didn't know why Wen Zhi asked about this, so he answered, "Yeah."
Wen Zhi rested his head on Si Mingchen's shoulder and said weakly, "I've also been to France, secretly."
This was the first time Si Mingchen heard Wen Zhi mention this matter. He continued to ask: "What did you go to France for?"
"look--"
"…you"
Wen Zhi fell asleep completely.
The next morning, Wen Zhi was woken up by Qing Wan. He looked back and found that he was the only one in the empty room.
He couldn't remember how he got to bed last night, but he found that he was clean all over, even the little dinosaur ** was new.
Wen Zhi put on a pair of Mickey Mouse five-toed socks and found neatly stacked clean clothes next to the bed, with a slight mint smell remaining on them.
Si Mingchen is really virtuous.
Today's shoot was not as intense as yesterday's, and it ended at 6pm.
Song Chengyu suggested that the three of them go out for dinner together, and Wen Zhi and Jiang Xingnan readily agreed.
When they walked out of the crew, the three of them ran into a familiar figure on the side of the road.
Sang Qi held a cigarette, his eyes moving between Jiang Xingnan and Wen Zhi.
Song Chengyu said in a deep voice: "You get in the car first."
Jiang Xingnan and Wen Zhi did not move.
Sang Qi has come over. In just three weeks' absence, he seems to have aged seven or eight years.
"Hey, where are you going?"
Wen Zhi retorted: "What does it have to do with you?"
Sang Qi looked at Wen Zhi and suddenly curled his lips: "Zhizhi, after all, you and I have a fleeting love affair, why do you have to be so sarcastic when you talk?"
Wen Zhi had an expression that showed he knew everything but didn't say anything: "If I had ever dated you, I would have been so sick that I wanted to die."
A hint of anger suddenly rose between Sang Qi's brows. He stopped arguing with Wen Zhi and stared straight at Jiang Xingnan.
"I have something to tell you."
Wen Zhi raised his arm and stood in front of Jiang Xingnan: "You have already broken up, there is nothing to say further."
Sang Qi looked at Wen Zhi coldly and smiled: "Zhizhi, are you jealous? Is it because you can't forget your old love for me?"
Wen Zhi said sternly, "Where is the affection between you and me? The only friendship we had was completely worn away when you lied to Sisi."
Sang Qi: "What did I lie to him about?"
Wen Zhi: "You know it clearly in your heart."
Sang Qi looked at Wen Zhi leisurely: "It is an ironclad fact that we have dated. Do you need me to show you the photo of the day I proposed to you?"
When Jiang Xingnan heard this, his eyes were filled with disgust.
Wen Zhi turned his head away: "I won't look, I don't believe it."
Sang Qi continued to use words to stimulate Wen Zhi: "Zhizhi, you were very gentle when you were in love with me, especially when you slept next to me. Do you remember calling me brother——"
Before he could finish his words, Sang Qi was caught off guard by Song Chengyu's punch.
Song Chengyu's face turned pale: "Get in the car."
Wen Zhi was blown away by this and immediately rushed forward: "You are talking nonsense, I have never liked you."
Sang Qi's lips were bleeding, but he smiled and said, "How could there be no? Xiao Zhi, you told me in person, don't you remember? You told me that you were like the bell ringer who followed the rules and saw me at dawn. You loved me and liked me——"
"Stop talking!" Wen Zhi couldn't believe that Sang Qi knew the confession letter he had prepared for half a month.
At this moment, he had a splitting headache, and the fragmented memories of the past were slowly reorganizing in his mind.
Wen Zhi took deep gulps of fresh air and squatted on the ground in pain.
Seeing this, Jiang Xingnan hurriedly took Wen Zhi into the car, calmed him down, and locked the car door.
When he walked in front of Sang Qi again, he said expressionlessly: "Please don't come to me again in the future. You make me very sick."
Sang Qi smiled evilly: "I disgust you? Why didn't you find me disgusting when you let me fuck you? Or do you not find me disgusting now that I let him fuck you?"
Just as Song Chengyu was about to take action, he was stopped by Jiang Xingnan.
"People like you don't deserve love. You don't deserve any more looks from us. Just use whatever tricks you have. I won't be afraid of you anymore."
After saying that, Jiang Xingnan pulled Song Chengyu into the car.
This dinner was destined to be an unpleasant one.
Jiang Xingnan acted relatively calm, but Wen Zhi looked very bad, especially when he heard Sang Qi saying those dirty words, he felt extremely nauseous and wanted to vomit.
Song Chengyu poured a glass of warm water for the two of them and tried to divert their attention: "The king crab here tastes good. What flavor do you want to eat?"
Jiang Xingnan looked at Wen Zhi: "Xiao Wen, go ahead and talk."
Wen Zhi's lips turned pale, and he picked up the warm water and shook his head.
Song Chengyu said with concern: "Xiao Wen, if you feel unwell, I will take you to the hospital."
Wen Zhi shook his head again: "Thank you, I don't need it."
Jiang Xingnan had never seen Wen Zhi like this since he met him, so he suggested: "Why don't you call Mr. Si and ask him to come and accompany you?"
Wen Zhi pressed his temple and said weakly, "He just left. He was very busy at work and was exhausted from running around all the time."
After saying that, Wen Zhi stood up and wanted to wash his face and vomit out the contents of his stomach.
Recalling every word Sang Qi said, he wanted to recover his memory quickly more than ever.
Only by restoring memory can we figure these things out. He could feel himself recovering slowly, but it was too slow and he wanted it to be faster.
Standing in the toilet, he bent over and vomited a lot, and only felt better after his stomach was empty.
Wen Zhi stood up and looked at the sink, each step he took was weak.
Suddenly, his eyes went dark and he gradually lost his strength.
When he woke up, he saw a snow-white ward in front of him.
He opened his weak eyes, and what came into view were the tacky Mickey Mouse five-toed socks.
He stood up with difficulty, looking at his clothes which had no fashion sense at all, and his mind gradually became confused.
There was no one around, so he lifted up his pants and caught a glimpse of his little dinosaur **.
It was as if I had finally woken up from a dream that I had been dreaming for a long time.
The events of the period of amnesia gradually filled his mind.
Wen Zhi lay on the bed, wanting to cry but unable to cry.
The little idiot who lost his memory during this period has completely embarrassed him!
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