Chapter 117 Little Model 14 Little Model Dreaming of Fame
There was a hint of hoarseness in Yan Xusheng's gentle voice, which made Wu Lan's ears itch.
He subconsciously shrank his neck, blinked, and looked at the other person blankly.
Yan Xusheng's expression looked unnatural, his jaw was tense, dark colors were rolling in his amber eyes, and his handsome eyebrows were wrinkled.
The other person seemed to be uncomfortable. Wu Lan thought that he was too heavy and was pressing him down. He wanted to get up again, but the force around his waist was so strong that he couldn't move for a while.
He was even pressed into Yan Xusheng's arms.
Yan Xusheng's embrace was very warm. Due to years of fitness, his strong body felt hard when leaning on it, but his body temperature was very high, which made people want to get closer.
Wu Lan was now soaked all over, her clothes soaked in water stuck tightly to her body. The air conditioner was on in the car, and the gusts of cold air made her whole body cold.
Finding Yan Xusheng's embrace very warm, he did not leave in a hurry, but was just curious about what was wrong with the other party.
Wu Lan was confused and curious, and was about to ask, but the warmth against his waist made him look doubtful.
His body temperature was relatively low, so when something hot touched him, he could clearly feel its shape and size. Because the clothes were too thin, he could even clearly feel the direction of the blue veins coiled around them.
Wu Lan is not a fool who knows nothing.
Almost every night when he went to bed, Fei Siwen would hold him tightly. When he was half asleep, Fei Siwen would coax him and press him to rub against her, making his body wet.
So when he felt the heat against his waist, he was stunned at first and looked at Yan Xusheng in disbelief.
After realizing the problem, Wu Lan didn't dare to stay in Yan Xusheng's arms any longer and stood up in a panic, but he forgot that the other person's arms were still around him.
Yan Xusheng just tightened his arms slightly, and he fell back into the warm embrace, and was even held tighter.
The closer they were, the more clearly Wu Lan could feel the heat. In those few seconds, something seemed to have changed, and his stomach hurt like a stone.
At the same time, Wu Lan also heard a muffled groan from the other party in his ear.
"Xiao Lan, please don't move for now, okay?"
The man's voice was hoarse from his forbearance. Looking at Yan Xusheng's furrowed brows, Wu Lan paused, pursed his lips and hummed muffledly.
Although she didn't know why Yan Xusheng suddenly reacted, it was obvious that he didn't want to. It was obvious that Yan Xusheng was trying hard to suppress it, and Wu Lan even heard a pleading tone in his words.
Thinking of how good Yan Xusheng was to him, Wu Lan decided to help him cover up.
Because of the action of standing up just now, Wu Lan was no longer sitting sideways on Yan Xusheng's legs. He faced Yan Xusheng, his belly pressed against his arms, and his head resting on his shoulder.
His eyes wandered around uncomfortably. Seeing that the staff on the set were busy with their own work, Wu Lan secretly prayed that they would not notice them.
After Feng Wei shouted "Cut", the person in the driver's seat got out of the car, but the two people in the back seat did not move.
Feng Wei was checking the footage he had just taken when he suddenly heard someone beside him discussing something in a low voice.
"Strange, why don't they get off the bus?"
"Yes, they have been doing this for a long time. Why don't we send someone over to take a look?"
After hearing this, Feng Wei frowned slightly and looked towards the car.
In the car, Wu Lan and Yan Xusheng were indeed still hugging each other, neither of them moving, which looked a bit strange.
Feng Wei frowned even more tightly. He was about to walk over, but found that two people were faster than him.
The two doors at the back of the car were opened at the same time.
"What are you doing?"
"Aren't you coming down yet?"
Two male voices sounded at the same time. Wu Lan was startled and trembled all over. She stared blankly at Fei Siwen and Jiang Yao who were standing on her left and right respectively.
Looking at the two people hugging each other in the car, Fei Siwen and Jiang Yao frowned at the same time and their faces darkened.
Before opening the car door, they just thought that the two of them were sitting closer. Unexpectedly, they were almost touching each other, and Yan Xusheng's big hand around Wu Lan's waist was particularly eye-catching.
"Why are you in such a hurry? We are just discussing the next plot."
Unlike Wu Lan's stunned expression, Yan Xusheng responded calmly. His expression was natural and there was no sign of anything unusual.
Jiang Yao looked Yan Xusheng up and down hesitantly, his gaze lingering for a moment on the two of them pressing against each other.
Since the car door he opened was closest to the two of them, he saw more details than Fei Siwen on the other side, and he noticed that Yan Xusheng's pants were rising and falling abnormally.
He narrowed his eyes, reached out, and pulled Wu Lan out of Yan Xusheng's arms.
The towel that was originally tied to Wu Lan's arm loosened during the pulling and coincidentally covered Yan Xusheng's legs, but no one noticed anything unusual.
But when Wu Lan was pulled out of the car, the cool breeze made him shiver and his shoulders unconsciously hunched over.
Suddenly, a suit jacket was thrown over his shoulders.
The man's body temperature remained in the coat, and his cold body was surrounded by warmth. The boy's charming lines, outlined by the wet clothes sticking to his skin, were completely blocked by the coat.
"Go change your clothes first, be careful not to catch a cold."
Jiang Yao patted Wu Lan's shoulder. Seeing the tenderness in the other's eyes, his heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but clutch his suit jacket tightly.
When Wu Lan saw Jiang Yao today, she was a little surprised. She didn't expect Jiang Yao to appear here, and she didn't expect that he was also the investor of this drama.
But today, before he had the chance to say a few words to Jiang Yao, he was asked to change his clothes twice to prevent catching a cold.
Wu Lan was a little surprised that Jiang Yao would be so considerate and attentive.
"Okay, I'll go change now."
Wu Lan nodded, but the next second Fei Siwen grabbed her wrist and walked forward.
"Come on, let's go change clothes."
Fei Siwen glanced at the suit jacket draped over Wu Lan's shoulders and felt unhappy that Wu Lan was wearing another man's clothes, but he was only wearing one piece of clothing, so he had to endure his unhappiness for the time being.
Watching the two people, one tall and one short, walk away, the tenderness in Jiang Yao's eyes faded. He looked at Yan Xusheng who was still motionless in the car, and the corners of his mouth that were raised became straight.
Jiang Yao casually glanced at the part of the other person covered by the towel, and noticed Yan Xusheng's tense jaw and clenched fists, and narrowed his eyes.
"Aren't you going to get out of the car?"
Yan Xusheng glanced at Jiang Yao coldly and said indifferently: "Wait a moment, there's no rush."
Jiang Yao sneered, looked away, and turned away.
Yan Xusheng in the car kept looking at the thin figure that had walked away. His amber eyes gradually darkened, and no one knew what he was thinking.
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After changing clothes, Wu Lan also took off her makeup.
He had no scenes to do next, and he originally planned to go back, but the stage manager told him that Feng Wei was treating him to a dinner today, and everyone present had to attend unless they had something important to do.
No one dared to offend Feng Wei, and most of the crew members went to eat.
Seeing this, Wu Lan did not dare to refuse and followed everyone.
Fei Siwen also went with them.
Throughout the dinner, everything was normal and nothing strange happened.
As there were so many people, we booked a large private room and had two large tables. During the meal, everyone drank some wine, the mood was high and the atmosphere was very good.
Looking at the people toasting everywhere, Wu Lan put down his chopsticks uncomfortably and wiped his mouth.
"Are you full?"
Fei Siwen, who was beside her, was always paying attention to Wu Lan's every move. When he saw something on Wu Lan's face, he gently wiped it off with a tissue.
"I'm full."
Wu Lan and Fei Siwen were sitting in the corner. When he saw that no one noticed Fei Siwen's actions, he whispered, "Okay, stop wiping."
Fei Siwen's actions were sometimes very intimate, hugging him and touching his face, which made him feel very embarrassed.
The makeup artist who removed his makeup today secretly asked him if Fei Siwen was his boyfriend, which made him blush.
Thinking of this, Wu Lan glanced at Fei Siwen, and seeing that this man wanted to touch his face again, he quickly grabbed the other's hand to prevent Fei Siwen from touching him randomly.
"Don't do that, you'll be seen."
Fei Siwen didn't care: "I saw it, so what?"
Wu Lan seemed to be hesitant to speak, and planned to have a good talk with Fei Siwen about this issue after returning home tonight.
The food today tasted quite strong and I drank a bit too much.
Wu Lan went to the bathroom and when she came out she happened to meet Feng Wei who was a little drunk.
Thinking that Feng Wei didn't notice him, Wu Lan was still thinking about whether to say hello when he passed by Feng Wei. But he was caught by the other party as soon as he passed by him.
Feng Wei has been to this restaurant several times and is very familiar with it.
Seeing that the other party pulled him to the stairwell familiarly, Wu Lan was pushed against the wall by Feng Wei before he could say anything.
Feng Wei was much taller than him, and with his hands on the wall, he was trapped. He had to look up to meet Feng Wei's eyes.
During the meal, Wu Lan noticed that many people went to toast Feng Wei, and as expected, he smelled the smell of alcohol on Feng Wei.
Wu Lan didn't like alcohol very much. He frowned, a little puzzled: "Director Feng, why are you..."
Before he could finish his words, Feng Wei grabbed his chin and lifted it up.
"Xiao Lan, I said I wanted to talk to you alone after filming today."
Feng Wei stared at the beautiful little face in his arms, his fingertips gently stroking the smooth cheek, and said in a faint voice: "Have you forgotten?"
Wu Lan didn't forget, but he didn't expect Feng Wei to talk to him at this time.
He shook his head and whispered, "I haven't forgotten."
Feng Wei raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction. Under the influence of alcohol, he felt that the boy in his arms had become more handsome, and there was a special fragrance on his body. He couldn't help but want to take a deep breath.
"So good."
Looking at the innocent-faced boy, Feng Wei's eyes gradually darkened. Those cool photos that he had almost seen too many of flashed through his mind again, and his breath suddenly stagnated.
Forcing himself to forget those photos temporarily, Feng Wei didn't want to lose his composure in front of Wu Lan and wanted to leave a good impression.
"Let me ask you a question."
Feng Wei paused for a moment. He suddenly noticed a pair of men's shoes outside the door that was not closed tightly. The style of the shoes looked familiar.
Something flashed across his deep eyes, and he changed the subject and asked Wu Lan another question: "Are you and that Fei Siwen a couple?"
He specifically mentioned the word "lovers", forcing Wu Lan to answer yes or no.
Wu Lan was a little puzzled by Feng Wei's question, and looked at him with even more confusion, thinking that Feng Wei became very strange after drinking.
"Be good and answer me."
Hearing the urging, Wu Lan had no choice but to answer obediently: "We are not a couple."
"So they're not a couple. That's a satisfying answer."
Feng Wei chuckled and looked at Fei Siwen who had already opened the door.
Seeing the other party's grim expression, he raised his eyebrows and said in a provocative tone: "I wonder if you are satisfied with this answer?"
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