Chapter 15 Can I bribe the program crew to trick you?
After An Tian quickly fled the scene, she immediately sent this message to Song Wenxing.
[Tiantiantian: She calls me Baoer~]
The next message was a voice message, which was an endless loop of Shen Shiman calling out "Sweetie".
If the voice bar wasn't limited to 60 seconds, An Tian would probably be able to play it on loop for Song Wenxing for a whole day.
Song Wenxing held the phone with a dark face, chewing the name of the woman behind the message with gritted teeth: "An Tian..."
Sooner or later, the unique place around you will be mine!
He cursed and swore inwardly, snorted coldly, set his user to not be disturbed by messages, turned off the screen, and stopped reading the messages sent by the woman.
The shooting location was set in Song Wenxing's room.
The puppy pajamas that Shen Shiman asked An Tian to bring were a matching pair of pajamas with the one she was wearing.
Song Wenxing didn't take it seriously at first, and being able to wear couple styles with Shen Shiman...he couldn't help but feel a little excited.
He had even planned to send a few to An Tian later.
Couple style!
He and slowly...
Thinking of this, Song Wenxing couldn't help but smile slightly.
But why did the program crew try their best to hold back their laughter while looking at him?
Song Wenxing was slightly confused, but didn't think much about it. He took his clothes and went into the bathroom to change...
Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed, twenty-five minutes passed...
Song Wenxing still didn't come out.
"Teacher Song? Teacher Song, have you changed? We can take pictures here now."
The program crew couldn't wait and urged several times.
There was no response from the person inside.
"Could something have happened? Why is there no movement?"
The program crew looked at each other in bewilderment, and then the knock on the door got louder: "Teacher Song? Teacher Song, are you okay? Are you okay?"
There was still no sound inside.
"Teacher Song, are we opening the door and coming in?" The program crew saw that half an hour had passed and Song Wenxing not only did not come out, but he didn't even respond. They already had a bad feeling in their hearts.
Thinking of what Shen Shiman said before, "You don't let the guests rest, do you want to be on the social news?", the program crew couldn't help but feel anxious, fearing that something might happen to the guests at this time.
After all, today was really tiring and even they felt tired.
"Brother Zhang, we can't find the spare key..." The staff member ran back in a panic, his face full of fear.
At this critical juncture, another accident occurred. The program team can only pray that Song Wenxing is okay.
Shen Shiman couldn't help but start to worry...
"Song Wenxing?"
She walked to the bathroom door and knocked a few times, but still no response.
The program team is still discussing whether to find tools to break down the door or ask professionals to remove it.
Shen Shiman hadn't heard any response, so he couldn't help but start to worry.
Song Wenxing has been suffering from jet lag recently and has not been sleeping well. Yesterday, he shot two magazine covers in a row. Not long after finishing work in the early morning, he took another plane to rush to Ailu Apartment.
Thinking of his frail body like the protagonist in a romance novel, Shen Shiman couldn't help but become anxious.
She couldn't wait for the program crew to find tools and fiddled with the keyhole a few times.
The door opened with a click, and she pushed the door open eagerly, ignoring the shocked expressions on the program crew's faces.
"Song..."
As soon as he entered the room, Shen Shiman's worried gaze met with the resentment in everyone's eyes, and his voice suddenly stopped.
Then he quickly closed the bathroom door, blocking the program crew who had just recovered from the shock and were about to rush in to see if anyone was okay.
Song Wenxing was holding the puppy pajamas in his hand and was only wearing a pair of boxer shorts.
It can be seen that he is preparing to exchange...
Shen Shiman coughed lightly, and roughly understood why the person was motionless.
She suppressed the smile that was about to spread from the corner of her mouth and said seriously: "What's wrong with you? I called you for a long time but you didn't respond. Everyone is worried about you."
As she spoke, she couldn't help but curl her lips, her eyes swept over the puppy pajamas: "Hurry up and change your clothes, finish the filming and go back to sleep, it's so late, aren't you tired? You have to get up early to record tomorrow..."
"Shen Shiman!" Song Wenxing gritted his teeth and looked at him.
Obviously he didn't say anything too harsh, but Shen Shiman felt inexplicably guilty.
"What, what happened?"
Her eyes were a little wandering, and she didn't dare to look people in the eye.
"You don't have anything to explain?"
Song Wenxing stood in front of the man, holding the puppy pajamas in his hand, and made it clear that he wanted to question him.
When he was about to change his clothes, he saw the words printed on them. It was hard not to suspect that this woman did it on purpose!!
Shen Shiman rolled his eyes and quickly said with a straight face: "What can I explain? It was originally a temporary incident... Could it be that I can foresee it? Or can I bribe the program team to cooperate with me to trick you!"
She looked him up and down and said, "You don't think this dress is specially prepared for you, do you?"
"Isn't it?" Song Wenxing gritted his teeth, wanting to press her against the sink and ask her what she thought of him! And what she thought of his feelings! A taming game?
"Song Wenxing, I find that you really love to be sentimental!"
Shen Shiman was emotional: "Whatever I prepare for anyone, it's not for you!"
She rolled her eyes and said, "You know my hobby. This is for my future husband."
Song Wenxing suddenly smiled: "Okay!"
Then he put the clothes on himself without saying a word.
“Now, I wear this dress.”
He walked up to the person, used his height advantage to bully him, and pinned him to the sink: "When are you going to call me husband?"
Shen Shiman: “???”
I am speechless...
She just said that the dress was for her future husband, right? She didn't say that the person wearing the dress was her future husband.
What is this man thinking?
Shen Shiman rolled his eyes rudely and reached out to push the person away.
"Get changed and go out to shoot now. Don't think about unrealistic things all day long."
She walked past the crowd with a calm expression and tried to go out.
"Shen Shiman..."
Song Wenxing called out in a low and tempting voice.
"This dress is the perfect size for me."
He walked to her side and leaned down to whisper in her ear: "Is your standard for finding a husband in the future to be a copy of me?"
The mellow voice and warm breath made Shen Shiman's ears feel a little itchy.
"Yes, so what!" She tightened her face and forgot to deny it.
Song Wenxing chuckled, like a seductive fairy: "But didn't you say that my size is not suitable for you?"
His voice was not loud, but it was like a thunder that exploded in Shen Shiman's ears, making her delicate little face turn red all of a sudden.
The man's warm breath was still approaching her, like a cage woven by a hunter that tightly surrounded her, just waiting for the opportunity to swallow his prey.
However, she lost the strength to escape and just stood there motionless, unable to react.
Song Wenxing’s size...is actually pretty perfect.
"Yes, yes! So please be careful next time. I don't want my future husband to misunderstand me!"
Shen Shiman came to his senses, pushed the man away and hid far away.
Song Wenxing said "oh" and walked out of the bathroom first without saying anything.