Chapter 61 You also get a tattoo
Xuanzhe's painting was placed on the back seat, and two servants helped to move it into the villa. Ran's father squatted in front of the painting and looked at it for a long time, then told the housekeeper to remove the old painting in the study and replace it with this one.
Ran Yao was looking to buy a silk scarf recently, and what a coincidence, Wen Shuang delivered it to her door.
The dark green color is very noble. Ran Yao happily changed into a moon-white long dress, decorated with a silk scarf. She was so beautiful that she was beyond words. She was a princess held in the palm of Ran's father's hand. Even though she had experienced an unhappy marriage and wandered outside for many years, it still could not conceal the freedom and vitality in her bones.
The lunch was quite sumptuous. In front of Wen Shuang was a large pork elbow. He took a look at it and felt a little embarrassed, so he gently poked Xuan Zhe. Xuan Zhe understood and smiled as he scooped most of the pork elbow onto his plate. It was stewed until the bones were removed and the aroma was fragrant.
"It's too much, too much." Wen Shuang said this, but her eyes were bright. She felt that she could finish three bowls of it mixed with rice.
Xuanzhe gently shook his head at his grandfather and mother, signaling them not to interfere. Wen Shuang was very serious when eating. He would feel embarrassed if someone reminded him or exclaimed. So no one spoke at the table. Wen Shuang was so absorbed in eating that he actually finished three bowls of food. Xuanzhe finally scooped him a bowl of chicken soup and asked considerately, "Would you like something else after dinner, like dessert?"
Wen Shuang was startled and looked up secretly. He found that Ran's father and Ran Yao didn't seem to care. He breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "Forget it, I'm so full." He almost finished the whole plate of pork elbow.
Father Ran coughed lightly and asked, "Wen Shuang, do you want to drink?"
Wen Shuang: "I rarely drink unless the occasion requires it."
"Smoking"
"I don't smoke."
Father Ran nodded: "That's good."
After dinner, a group of people drank tea. Ran's father wanted to play two games with Xuanzhe, but Xuanzhe was not proficient in it. Every time, he was defeated by his grandfather without leaving a single piece, which was quite painful.
"Will Wen Shuang know?" Ran's father asked casually.
Wen Shuang said modestly: "I know a little bit. When I was a child, I often played chess with my grandfather."
Xuanzhe was about to sit opposite Ran's father, but upon hearing this, he immediately replaced Wen Shuang with a look of relief, "You come, you come."
At first, Father Ran was thinking of showing mercy, but Wen Shuang played very steadily, without much murderous aura, but his defense was impeccable. Father Ran was more and more amazed as the game went on, and he couldn't help but look up at the young man. He looked so young, yet he could have such accomplishments.
No wonder Xuanzhe was in so much pain, Ran's father thought, his little grandson doesn't fall in love easily, and the one he finally finds is extraordinary.
Compared to the chaotic atmosphere of the Xuan family, the three generations of the Ran family get along harmoniously. Wen Shuang gradually became less restrained and could even occasionally joke with Ran's father.
The two sat opposite each other and played chess for an entire afternoon. At five o'clock, Ran Yao couldn't stand it anymore and yelled that she wanted to go out. They had agreed to go to a restaurant for Western food that night. Ran's father loved his daughter, but when he stood up, he stared at the chessboard with reluctance. Finally, he told Xuan Zhe: "I'm old now, and it's boring to be alone. Bring Wen Shuang to play at home often in the future."
"I know." Xuanzhe responded, but stuffed the little quail into his arms. He was unhappy because he didn't get to hug it once the whole afternoon.
Xuanzhe drove everyone to the western restaurant, arrived at six o'clock, and chose a private seat by the window, from which they could see the hustle and bustle of traffic below, which turned into a golden scene at sunset.
Wen Shuang has a special liking for seafood. Every time he eats a plate of seafood, Xuanzhe worries that he will get gout one day.
It was obvious that Xuanzhe was in a good mood. He was talking about business with Ran's father and was discussing the feasibility of developing a piece of land. At this moment, a sudden voice interrupted, "Xuanzhe"
Xuanzhe's face suddenly darkened. Why did Xuanzhong come?
Not only Xuan Zhong, but also Tang Wansu and Xiang Yunshan.
Xiang Yunshan's face originally showed displeasure, but she was slightly moved after seeing Xuan Zhe, and even had a look of asking for help, but unfortunately Xuan Zhe looked at her like a blank sheet of paper and didn't care at all.
Xiang Yunshan was indeed unwilling. She had embarrassed herself at the Xuan family last time and told her sisters that she was going to meet Xuan Zhe, but she didn't even get his contact information. Tang Wansu didn't seem to notice her displeasure and frequently asked her out for tea and shopping. Gradually, Xiang Yunshan understood that Tang Wansu had set her sights on the Xiang family and thought that since Xuan Zhe didn't want her, her son would get her. If Xiang Yunshan hadn't been afraid of offending Xuan Zhong, she would have broken up with Tang Wansu long ago. If a mistress took over, her son wouldn't even be able to keep the Xuan family name. Was she crazy to marry Tang Weisheng?
The three of them stood there with different expressions. Xuan Zhong kept staring at Ran Yao, while Tang Wansu's face turned pale instantly.
Xuan Zhong has rarely gone out in recent years due to his mobility issues. For some reason, he insisted on going out for Western food tonight and ran into the Ran family. Was it a coincidence? Tang Wansu didn't dare to delve into it.
For so many years, she had no choice but to think things through. She was a vine dependent on Xuan Zhong, constantly dependent on her master's mood. If Xuan Zhong hadn't been angry with Ran Yao, he would never have had a night of love with her. Tang Wansu had once been complacent about occupying the position of mistress of the Xuan family, but she later realized that all her efforts and scheming were because Ran Yao didn't want her.
Ran Yao just nodded at them, then lowered her head to eat her own food.
"What a coincidence." Xuan Zhong looked unnatural as he looked at Xuan Zhe while speaking, obviously hoping that his son could give him a way out.
But Ran's father killed all the possibilities before they even began: "If you want to eat, then eat. Why are you blocking our table?"
Xuan Zhong smiled awkwardly, knowing he couldn't stay any longer. He was about to leave when he heard Tang Wansu whisper, "Ms. Ran, the silk scarf on your neck is really beautiful."
Ran Yao chuckled politely: "I think so too. After all, it's a gift from my future daughter-in-law."
Wen Shuang: “!!!”
"So it was you yesterday..." Tang Wansu gritted her teeth.
Xuan Zhong frowned slightly, "Ran Yao, I hope you won't make a hasty decision about Xuanzhe's marriage. We..."
"What does my marriage have to do with you?" Xuanzhe interrupted impatiently, "I didn't explain it clearly enough last time."
Xuan Zhong was so angry that smoke came out of his nostrils. He was also stubborn and had to maintain his dignity as the "head of the family" even though he had been humiliated by Xuan Zhe countless times.
Tang Wansu accompanied Xuan Zhong to leave. She stayed close to the man as if she was declaring something, but Ran Yao didn't bother to look at them from beginning to end.
Xiang Yunshan seemed reluctant to leave, but Tang Wansu suddenly turned around and said, "Yunshan, I'm catching up."
Xiang Yunshan took a deep breath and felt that she could no longer be with Tang Wansu, this stupid woman.
No one took this little episode to heart, but when they got home and took a shower that night, Wen Shuang lay on Xuan Zhe's chest and suddenly asked, "That Xiang Yunshan seems to like you very much."
Xuanzhe: "Who is Quan Yi's artist?"
Wen Shuang: “…No.”
Comfortable.
Wen Shuang rushed to the crew early on Sunday morning and bought breakfast for everyone, including steamed dumplings and buns. Lin Shen liked it, and it helped to relieve some of his frustration over the filming going smoothly.
Tan Li came to Wen Shuang with shaomai in hand and grumbled quietly, "It's a good thing you weren't here yesterday. A few supporting actors were slow to get into the role, and Director Lin almost made them vomit their shit out of them, and the whole crew suffered as a result."
Wen Shuang: "I scolded you"
"How is that possible?" Tan Li laughed so hard that he almost burst into laughter. "I usually pass it in one go."
Wen Shuang had no doubt about this, because Tan Li was born to do this job. Not only did he understand the role thoroughly, but he was also able to restore it to a great extent. No wonder he had no hesitation in retiring from the circle that year, because he did not rely on traffic, but was a real talent.
Lin Shen was in a hurry to finish this drama. The film coding had already been completed, and the investors called almost every day to inquire about it. Lin Shen had to speed up the progress and pay attention to the quality. He was like a firecracker. Tan Li, the male lead with the most scenes, was the one with the least time on the set. Wen Shuang finished filming the last bit of her own film and came over wiping the sweat off her face. She saw Tan Li laughing in front of his phone, thinking something was funny, so she took a closer look, but there were only their two faces on the screen.
"Are you taking a selfie?" Wen Shuang asked.
"Not really." Tan Li hooked his arm around Wen Shuang's neck and brought her to his side. "Come, say hello to my fans."
Wen Shuang then noticed the number of viewers in the upper right corner. It was too late for her to run away. Some of their followers overlapped, and the barrage of comments was frantically shouting "Shuangzi!!!" Wen Shuang felt forced into a situation, unable to smile and wave: "Hello everyone."
"This is our third male lead, his acting is pretty awesome!" Tan Li immediately praised Wen Shuang, "You'll know when the movie comes out. Can you climb walls? Of course, with that kind of looks, I'd climb walls too." Tan Li was quite calm, hugging Wen Shuang and continuing their brotherly friendship. He also took the time to ask, "Now the number of viewers has exceeded 130,000. If you have any endorsements, I can lend you my live broadcast room."
Tan Li doesn't care much about so-called resources and is so careless that he is heartless.
Wen Shuang thought about it seriously, thinking that the live broadcast room was indeed very powerful for selling goods, so she cleared her throat. At this time, the mother fans who heard the news rushed in crazily, and the number of viewers exceeded 200,000 in just two minutes.
"Xinlan Winery is that wine," Wen Shuang said softly. "It uses original craftsmanship and retains its original essence. Women can drink a glass every morning and evening to beautify their skin. Anyone interested can visit the Xinlan official website to learn more."
One dares to vacate land and the other dares to advertise.
Tan Li asked with a smile, "How much endorsement fee do they give you? Give me some."
Wen Shuang was a little embarrassed: "No... there is a friend of mine in there."
[Fuck, fuck, fuck, Frost Cub is in trouble!]
[Son, Mom is very disappointed in you. You should have conquered the entertainment industry with your strength! How come you lost to Tan Li?]
[Sisters, let's look at their body types and see if they're a good match. Tan Li is half a head taller than Wen Shuang.]
At the same time, in a certain villa, ties and jackets were scattered all the way up from the stairs. A gray shirt was hanging on the door handle of the bedroom. The room was in a mess. Everything on the table was swept to the ground. There was an indescribable smell in the air. The scene was tragic.
Lei Wenxu was leaning against the head of the bed smoking and watching Tan Li's live broadcast. When he saw Shuang advertising Xinlan, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.
The word "Xinlan" stimulated someone who was sleeping soundly. Yu Feng poked his head out from under the covers and mumbled, "Why do I hear Wen Shuang's voice?"
Lei Wenxu handed him the phone.
Yu Feng woke up from his nap. He held his phone and looked at it for a while, then returned it to Lei Wenxu without any emotion, muttering, "This guy is sick."
"Does it hurt?" Lei Wenxu poked Yu Feng.
Yu Feng lay down with his back to him and said unhappily, "Just try it!"
"I tried." Lei Wenxu laughed: "You can't do it."
Yu Feng: “Fuck!”
***
Tan Li and Wen Shuang were on the hot search together. The photo of the two of them entering the country together was made into a nine-square grid by fans and posted by a big webmaster of Tan Li. Fans of both sides were very cautious. They first met and greeted each other, and then had fun together. CP fans were different. They looked like half-sisters.
Mr. Xuan was a little tired after working for an afternoon, so he opened his phone and planned to check out Wen Shuang's super topic. There are many masters among the people, and the Q-version avatars drawn by some big guys are quite cute. But who knew that the first thing he saw was "Li Shuang".
President Xuan calmly called Cao Nanyu on the internal line and said, "Make me some coffee, and add some mint."
Maybe it's because it's hot and I can't suppress my anger.
Wen Shuang knows nothing about this, and doesn't understand the train of thought of CP fans at all. He is friends with Tan Lichun, real brothers!
She reminded herself that she should give the little quail some living space. She knew that this man had nothing to do with Tan Li, but Xuan Zhe was particularly restless at night, which caused Wen Shuang to sleep and replenish her energy whenever she got the chance on the set for the next few days.
The trend on the Internet is gradually changing.
The movie hadn't aired yet, and Tan Li's fame wasn't as great as before. Most of the people who flocked into the live broadcast room that day had heard about Wen Shuang. A newcomer with a lot of traffic and an old veteran who had faded out of the public eye were exploited by some people with ulterior motives and some unpleasant things were spread about them. Some of Tan Li's old fans were a bit extreme, and the next day they posted on Weibo to accuse Wen Shuang of advertising for others in Tan Li's live broadcast room. Some of Wen Shuang's young fans didn't give up either, saying that Tan Li was just trying to ride on Wen Shuang's popularity.
As soon as the hooligans started to stir up trouble, the atmosphere in the square became tense.
The parties involved seemed more relaxed than each other.
Tan Li had nothing to do after filming, so at the request of his agent, he did more live broadcasts to interact with fans. He placed his phone on a stand and aimed it at Wen Shuang who was sleeping on two spliced chairs.
Barrage: [ ]
Wen Shuang was half asleep when she felt someone beside her. She opened her eyes slightly and found it was Tan Li. She muttered, "What are you doing?"
"I heard your name is Stinky Pig." Tan Li's line delivery is excellent, as if he is reciting a stage play.
Wen Shuang seemed to roll her eyes and continued to sleep.
"I am from the pig pen." Tan Li lay beside Wen Shuang and said seriously, "I am from the pig pen too. Tomorrow I will take you to the biggest pig pen so you can eat the best feed."
Wen Shuang raised her arms to cover her brows and couldn't help but chuckle.
"Of course, there's also the best shit." Tan Li continued, "Don't thank my fellow countryman."
Wen Shuang couldn't sleep, so she sat up and glared at Tan Li with a smile. She couldn't help but nodded his head, "Are you sick?"
Tan Li also laughed, "You go out to hunt wolves every night and sleep whenever you have time."
"Almost." Wen Shuang was vague. "How's the filming going?"
"Thank God you finally remembered." Tan Li squinted his eyes and watched the rapidly jumping comments. At the same time, he replied to Wen Shuang: "I'm calling it a day."
Finally, this day has come. Wen Shuang heaved a sigh of relief. She wondered what medicine Xuanzhe had taken wrong recently. He always stayed up late into the night. She would ask Sister Zhu for leave and let him sleep for three days!
Wen Shuang noticed a rapidly passing comment and read it out: "Are you guys putting on a show?" He was stunned for a moment, then turned to ask Tan Li: "Who's putting on a show?"
"Who is putting on a show?" Tan Li asked in return: "Anyway, I'm not putting on a show. Who is putting on a show these days? Are you putting on a show?"
Wen Shuang: "No."
The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Vile."
After spending a week together, they had a great understanding of each other.
The barrage was full of hahaha, and there were still some sharp remarks, but Wen Shuang rubbed his sore neck and didn't take it to heart at all. Tan Li was the same. The two of them squeezed into a live broadcast room, waiting for Tan Li to stay there long enough, and then turned it off before Lin Shen came to arrest him.
"We're done filming. There's a celebration party tonight. Come all." Lin Shen pointed at them from a distance, looking in a good mood. "It's my treat."
Tan Li nodded: "Okay."
Wen Shuang naturally had no objection: "Thank you, Director Lin."
Although it was rushed, it met Lin Shen's expectations. The celebration venue was set in a relatively high-end bar. Wen Shuang went back to the company to change clothes and hurried over.
Several producers also arrived, and there were three or four strangers, but those who could sit at the same table with Lin Shen were either investors or people who were paving the way for the film. Tan Li, as the male lead, was grabbed first. After three rounds of drinks, his eyes became dizzy, and he could hardly bear it anymore, so he waved to Wen Shuang.
Lin Shen also saw Wen Shuang and motioned him to come over.
Under the dim blue light, the figure was hazy, and Wen Shuang's beauty could not be concealed.
There was a man looking at Wen Shuang, with a dark emotion in his eyes, "Man No. 3"
Seeing this, Lin Shen's heart skipped a beat: "Yes, her name is Wen Shuang."
"I know." The man patted the seat next to him and motioned Wen Shuang to sit next to him.
"Forget it, forget it." Before Wen Shuang could speak, Lin Shen stopped her. Facing the man's unhappy eyes, Lin Shen smiled and said, "This one won't work, Mr. Wang. I have someone else."
Some people mean that he has a backer, but Mr. Wang is not convinced, "It's very big"
Lin Shen nodded: "Big."
Zhu Lian vaguely reminded Lin Shen that it was okay to meet Tan Li tonight, but it was absolutely not okay to meet Xuan Zhe's people.
Mr. Wang was very unhappy, but seeing that Lin Shen didn't look like he was joking, he didn't dare to act rashly. "Okay, a drink is fine, right?"
Wen Shuang got a hint and picked up the wine, made a slight toast to Mr. Wang as an apology, and finally drank it all in one gulp.
Mr. Wang snorted, and Lin Shen quickly asked the manager to call a few pillars over, one man and one woman, and it didn't take long for them to coax Mr. Wang into a happy mood.
The air was filled with smoke, and Wen Shuang's breath was full of the smell of cigarettes. Tan Li suddenly nudged him and made an excuse to go to the bathroom. Wen Shuang followed suit, and the two of them left the table one after the other.
There were not many people on the open-air balcony, and they finally had time to relax. After chatting for a while, Wen Shuang felt hungry, so she asked Tan Li to wait here while he went to get some food.
Tan Li looked at the starry night sky with an unfathomable expression. When he was not smiling, he had a chilling and murderous look, and his facial features looked even sharper.
Hearing the footsteps behind him, Tan Li smiled and turned around lazily: "You're here so soon..." The next words stopped abruptly because the person who came was not Wen Shuang.
It was a beautiful face, with a natural charm. If she smiled, she would surely be enchanting. However, because her owner had a touch of evil and hostility in his personality, that charm was suppressed. But it was still unforgettable. Tan Li was stunned for a moment, "Sorry, I recognized the wrong person."
Tang Weisheng didn't pay much attention. He was drunk and felt stuffy in his chest, so he came out to relax. Tang Wansu was urging him more and more urgently, and he was really annoyed.
The rooftop was quite large, with the two of them occupying a corner each. Tang Weisheng lit a cigarette for himself and exhaled slowly. He always liked to be alone, and maybe it was because the face was handsome enough and pleasing to the eye that he didn't chase the man away, or maybe he had too many worries and was not in the mood.
Tan Li glanced at Tang Weisheng calmly. His first impression was that his fingers were really beautiful, especially when he was holding a cigarette. The mist and clouds against the night sky gently enveloped him, like an isolated island in the cool rain.
There are countless beauties in the entertainment industry, but their beauty is inevitably stereotyped and boring. This one is different.
"I'm coming." Following the call, Wen Shuang came in with a plate of snacks and a plate of hot braised beef.
Tang Weisheng's cold and emotionless face suddenly brightened up because of these words. He turned his head suddenly with a ridiculous look as if he had seen a ghost.
Wen Shuang also noticed Tang Weisheng and sincerely felt that the two of them were destined to be together. "Hey, you're here too."
No, I'm not here, you pretend you didn't see it! Tang Weisheng roared in his heart, and suddenly he had a splitting headache.
Tan Li was very surprised, "You know each other"
"Yeah." Wen Shuang put the plate on the small table. He was becoming less and less afraid of Tang Weisheng and even wanted to say hello.
"You stand there!" Tang Weisheng said in a bad tone, with the scanning radar fully turned on. There was a pot of flowers at his feet. He kicked it three meters away without saying a word, worried that he would get hurt if he stepped on it carelessly. He also thought that the more he feared something, the more likely it would come. So he relaxed his defense a little and looked at Wen Shuang vigilantly, "What are you doing in this place?" Xuanzhe was also willing to
"A celebration banquet." Wen Shuang explained, "Are you hungry?"
Seeing that you can be full by drinking cold wind, Tang Weisheng thought unhappily, then put out his cigarette and prepared to go back.
"Wait!" Wen Shuang suddenly thought of something and pulled Tan Li, who was stuffing snacks into his mouth, to his feet. Tan Li was wearing a half-sleeved shirt at the moment, and the cuffs could be easily rolled up, revealing the pink tattoo. Wen Shuang said excitedly, "Your brother!"
Tang Weisheng: “”
"Patrick!" Wen Shuang extended the arm forward so that Tang Weisheng could see it more clearly. "SpongeBob SquarePants, Patrick!"
Tang Weisheng: “…”
Ahhhhhhhh!!! Is this ever going to end?!
Tan Li was a clever man. He had suddenly realized something after just two sentences. He asked Tang Weisheng with some joy, "Are you the friend Wen Shuang mentioned who likes to wear SpongeBob SquarePants underwear?"
Tang Weisheng's head buzzed, and his instincts took over. He locked onto the flowerpot, determined to give Wen Shuang a taste of his own medicine today, even if it meant letting Xuan Zhe kill her later!
"I like SpongeBob, too." Tan Li said, "I have the collector's edition of all the series, including the deleted episodes."
Tang Weisheng paused as he leaned over to retrieve the flowerpot: "You have..."
"Yeah!" Tan Li nodded hurriedly.
Wen Shuang squatted on the ground eating braised beef, unaware that she was just one step away from a bloody head injury. She said vaguely, "You two are destined to be together. Look at the Patrick Star tattoo on his arm. It won't fall off. You should get one too."
I’ll tattoo your mother! Tang Weisheng cursed in his heart.
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