Chapter 110 Little Model 7 Little Model Dreaming of Fame
Wu Lan was stunned by the question.
Looking at the scantily clad photo of himself, his face flushed red, too embarrassed to meet Feng Wei's gaze. He frantically poked at 2720, "W-What the hell is going on?"
These photos were product display pictures he sent to merchants, so how could they be sent to Feng Wei?
Also, why did he have Feng Wei's contact information?
Questions popped up one after another. Wu Lan tried hard to recall the scene when she sent the photos, but still couldn't find out where the problem lay.
2720 paused for a moment, as if searching for some records.
【I found the reason.】
2720 first explained why Wu Lan had Feng Wei’s contact information.
After signing with an agency, you dream of becoming famous and want to seize every opportunity. By chance, you hear someone has the contact information of several famous directors, so you pay to buy their contact information. It just so happens that Feng Wei's account is a work account, and there are no restrictions on adding friends, so you successfully add him.
[This happened before you entered this world. Since it has nothing to do with the main plot, it was not mentioned in the plot I received.]
The system paused, "As for why your photo was sent to Feng Wei, it must have been a mistake you made that day. That night, you were in a hurry to sleep and accidentally sent it to one more person."
Wu Lan remembered that he was very sleepy at that time, and he was in a hurry to send the photos to the merchant before midnight. It seemed that he really clicked on an extra avatar to send the photos.
I didn't expect that such a mistake could happen to him.
Looking at Feng Wei's meaningful eyes, Wu Lan opened her mouth, nervously hugged her clothes with both hands, not knowing how to answer.
Subconsciously not looking at himself on the phone, he lowered his head and explained in a low voice: "I, I sent it to the wrong person..."
Unexpectedly, this explanation angered Feng Wei.
The man's handsome face suddenly turned dark, and the look he gave Wu Lan became more dangerous. The corners of his mouth that were raised became a straight line, and the air pressure around him dropped to a low point.
He said in a deep voice, "You mean, those photos were actually sent to someone else."
The grip on his chin tightened a bit, and Feng Wei's face darkened as he asked unhappily, "Who were you originally going to send it to? Your boyfriend?"
"Do you like to wear these clothes yourself, or does he let you wear them?"
"Did he ask you to take the photo? Who did you learn the pose from? Did he teach you?"
Strange questions popped up one after another, and Wu Lan didn't know how to answer them. She wanted to say something but stopped herself, and yet she wanted to say something again.
But he knew very well that he had to keep his private work a secret. If it was reported to the company, he would be in trouble.
"That's just my preference, it has nothing to do with others."
At this point, Wu Lan had no choice but to admit again that she had a special hobby, and even thought of a good excuse in the critical moment.
"These photos are sent to merchants. If you leave a review with pictures, you can get a five-yuan cashback for a good review. Five yuan is a huge sum of money. Others only give you three yuan."
After saying that, he glanced at Feng Wei unhappily, as if to say: How come you don’t even understand this and you’re a big director?
"Okay, cash back for a good review? Five dollars?"
Feng Wei was obviously stunned. He had never heard of this word before.
Taking advantage of Feng Wei's ignorance, Wu Lan continued, "Everyone does this. When you buy new clothes online, you can get a small reward by sending pictures to the merchant. Sometimes it's money, sometimes it's coupons."
"I was so sleepy at the time that I accidentally sent it to you."
After thinking about it, I thought that my photo may have caused unnecessary trouble to the other party, so I decided to apologize: "I'm sorry, I will pay attention next time and won't send it to you by mistake again."
While apologizing, Wu Lan couldn't help but think that she was really smart to come up with such a brilliant speech.
Such an excuse is not something that ordinary people can easily come up with. Only warriors who have experienced the repeated trials and tribulations of life can come up with such an impeccable excuse.
Judging from Feng Wei's appearance, he must have been completely deceived by him.
He can even fool such a great director so easily. Maybe he has some talent in deceiving people.
Although lying is not good, it is still a talent after all...
2720 I don’t know what Wu Lan is thinking, but seeing the little boy’s lips pursed, which sometimes can’t help but want to turn up, and sometimes tightly purse his lips, as if he wants to laugh but dares not, I guess some strange ideas have popped up in his mind again.
As expected, 2720 saw Wu Lan raise her chin, pursed her lips awkwardly, and secretly asked in her heart, "System, am I really that powerful?"
2720 didn't know what Wu Lan meant by "amazing", but the system was already used to praising him according to Wu Lan's wishes.
[Yes, you are awesome, super awesome.]
Even 2720 praised him for being awesome, so he must be really awesome.
Nodding secretly for his own outstanding performance, Wu Lan looked at Feng Wei and spoke with more confidence, "Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, Director Feng, can I go out now?"
Seeing that Feng Wei didn't react, Wu Lan gently pushed him away. When she was about to leave, he grabbed her wrist.
"etc."
Wu Lan turned around in confusion and saw Feng Wei looking at him with a strange expression, as if he wanted to say something.
He asked, "What's the matter?"
"Next time you send me the picture, I can give you cash back..."
Feng Weijun blushed, but his dark complexion made it barely noticeable. He considered the matter and offered an irresistible price: "For one picture, I'll give you 5,000 yuan back. No, 10,000 yuan."
Wu Lan blinked blankly, thinking she had misheard.
"Why?" He found it a little difficult to understand, but when he thought about it, he thought of something very extraordinary.
Wu Lan nervously pulled her hand back, her raised black eyelashes trembling slightly, and asked awkwardly, "Is this an unspoken rule?"
"Do you make this request to every person who comes to audition?"
This time it was Feng Wei's turn to be stunned.
Hearing Wu Lan's last words, his face changed and he quickly explained: "I didn't, I'm not."
"I only ask this of you. I don't want photos of other people."
Seeing Wu Lan still looking unconvinced, Feng Wei gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "There won't be any unspoken rules in my group, and I won't allow them to exist."
"One more thing."
Seeing Feng Wei's serious expression, Wu Lan thought that he was going to say something very important, so she immediately listened attentively.
"I'm a virgin, and I have no emotional connection." Feng Wei said this seriously, with a hint of pride in his voice, as if he was describing his own glory.
Wu Lan had never seen a director say that before. He nodded slowly, feeling like he should say something. He said awkwardly, "Well, you're pretty impressive then."
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
"Strange, why is the door of this dressing room locked? Is there anyone inside?"
The voices of the staff came in, and it sounded like there was more than one person outside, and it was a bit noisy.
Realizing that it was inappropriate to continue staying here with Feng Wei, Wu Lan looked at the door helplessly. He wanted to open it and go out, but he was afraid that people outside would see him and Feng Wei alone in there.
He was afraid of being misunderstood.
Feng Wei was not affected at all, and he returned to the previous topic.
"So, next time you buy new clothes, send me the pictures and I guarantee you'll be happy with my cashback."
He held up Wu Lan's face with both hands, as if he was determined to get an answer.
Wu Lan was startled again. He looked at the handsome face in front of him and heard the sound of someone unlocking a door outside. In desperation, he had to nod and agree.
"Okay, okay, I get it."
...
After finishing two auditions, Wu Lan returned to the dormitory exhausted.
Originally, Yan Xusheng and Feng Wei both offered to treat him to a meal, but Wu Lan was a little tired and just went back to have a good rest.
It was 5:30 in the afternoon when he returned to the dormitory. After taking a quick shower, he climbed into bed and took a nap. When he woke up, it was completely dark.
Wu Lan ordered a takeaway for himself. While waiting, he lazily lay on the sofa and enjoyed the air conditioning.
The environment of this dormitory is very good. The living room is spacious and the sofa is just big enough for an adult man to lie down. It is very soft.
Wu Lan looked at the clock hanging on the wall. It was already eight o'clock in the evening.
2720【You should eat dinner early tomorrow. Eating so late will cause indigestion.】
Wu Lan was playing games and nodded in response.
Suddenly, he heard a slight noise outside the door.
Thinking that it was the takeaway food, Wu Lan sat up and was about to walk over when she saw the door open and a tall young man walked in.
Seeing that it was Fei Siwen, Wu Lan paused and turned back to the sofa.
As soon as Fei Siwen came in, he saw the little boy in a T-shirt and shorts, but the little boy pretended not to see him and treated him as air.
Wu Lan has been angry since he was kicked out of the room yesterday.
I was angry that he doubted her gender, that he touched her casually with his hands, and even more angry that he licked the water on his hands in front of me.
Fei Siwen has been apologizing continuously since last night, but Wu Lan is still angry.
Fei Siwen is really going too far!
Wu Lan snorted lightly, turned her back and lay down on the sofa again, crossing her legs and continuing to play with her phone.
Hearing footsteps approaching him, he turned around and found Fei Siwen already standing next to the sofa.
Before he could say anything, Fei Siwen pointed at the express box in his hand and asked, "Is this yours? I left it at the door."
Seeing Wu Lan didn't say anything, he asked again: "How about I help you open it? The delivery box is dirty."
Hearing Fei Siwen's deliberate flattery, Wu Lan sat up, looked at the dirty delivery box with disdain, pursed her lips and nodded, "Then open it."
"good."
Fei Siwen put down the guitar bag on his back, took a pair of scissors, opened the express box, and took out the things inside.
Wu Lan actually didn’t know what he had bought. He searched through his online shopping records on his phone but found nothing.
At this time, a merchant he had cooperated with sent him a message.
[Dear, I sent you some new clothes that haven’t been put on the shelves yet. They should arrive today~~ Oh, and I also sent you a small gift. It’s a small token of my appreciation. I hope you like it (love heart)]
Wu Lan was stunned for a moment and was about to reply when he heard Fei Siwen suddenly call him.
Hearing the sound, he saw Fei Siwen taking out a transparent, long and thick object from a cardboard box. There were fine lines and bumps on it, like tendons wrapped around it.
Wu Lan had never seen these things before, and forgot that she was still angry with Fei Siwen, so she walked over curiously.
He wanted to take it in his hands and study it carefully, but Fei Siwen raised his hand high and prevented him from taking it.
Wu Lan puffed up her cheeks in confusion, thinking that Fei Siwen was deliberately doing something bad.
The more you don't give it to him, the more he wants it.
Wu Lan stood on tiptoe, held Fei Siwen's arm, and stretched out her hand to grab the thing in the other's hand.
In order to get it smoothly, he moved very close, his body almost touching Fei Siwen. His eyes were fixed on the other person's raised hand, and he was only thinking about getting the thing, not realizing that they were very close.
As soon as Wu Lan came closer, Fei Siwen smelled a very fragrant scent.
Her thin little body was almost leaning on his arms. When she stood on tiptoe, because she couldn't stand steadily, her flat little chest pressed against him from time to time, rubbing against him all over without any sense of crisis.
Fei Siwen lowered his eyes and looked at Wu Lan's slender white waist, which was exposed when the hem of her clothes fluttered up due to her stretching out her hand. His deep eyes darkened.
This little belly looks flat and thin, and it feels like the shape can be highlighted without having to put it all in. If you put your hand on it, you can even feel the movement and frequency of going in and out.
Who would have thought that this little boy with such an innocent appearance not only likes to wear cool underwear, but also likes to play with this kind of small toys.
Thinking of this, Fei Siwen glanced at the transparent object in his hand, secretly comparing the shape and size, and then looked at Wu Lan's belly.
This thing is quite large, and I don't know if Wu Lan can finish it. I guess she won't be able to bear it after eating half of it. Not only will she cry, but she will also cover her bulging belly pitifully and spit out what she has eaten bit by bit.
Fei Siwen's throat tightened inexplicably. He swallowed and finally gave the thing in his hand to Wu Lan.
Wu Lan studied it with curiosity, touched the top and looked at the bottom, and always felt that this thing seemed to be a very amazing thing.
2720 suddenly spoke out of nowhere, "Look at the box this thing comes in. It has the product description on it."
"High quality strong suction cup clear crystal large size..."
Wu Lan read the introduction above in a low voice. After seeing the small words below, his face changed drastically and he wanted to throw away the thing in his hand immediately.
In contrast to his flustered expression, Fei Siwen calmly read out the small words at the bottom for him, his pronunciation clear: "Super realistic, real muscle feeling, soft and not harmful to the skin, thick and soft."
"I didn't expect you to like playing these."
Staring at the toy, Fei Siwen's eyes became darker.
He lifted up Wu Lan's pretty little face, which was red as blood, and said in a faint voice: "If you want to play with this, you might as well play with mine. I can also make you feel comfortable. And..."
He paused, looked at the toy again with a hint of disgust, and added:
"I'm bigger than this."
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