Chapter 118 Little Model 15 Little Model Dreaming of Fame
Only then did Wu Lan realize Fei Siwen was standing at the door of the stairwell.
The light in the stairwell was dim, with only a dim yellow light overhead. In addition, Fei Siwen had high brow bones, and shadows fell on his face, so Wu Lan couldn't see Fei Siwen's expression clearly.
That handsome face was expressionless, his thin lips were pressed into a straight line, and he didn't speak, giving people a cold feeling.
Ever since becoming familiar with Fei Siwen, Wu Lan rarely saw Fei Siwen with such an expression.
This reminded him of the first time he met Fei Siwen when he came to this world.
At that time, Fei Siwen had an indifferent expression and exuded a coldness all over his body. He gave the illusion of being unkind and looked very fierce and not easy to mess with.
It is undeniable that he was frightened by Fei Siwen's expression. He swallowed nervously and his heart beat inexplicably fast.
After seeing the other party's drooping big hand clenched into a fist, Wu Lan's heart trembled and she pursed her lips in fear.
He had been with Fei Siwen for some time and had some understanding of men's emotional expressions.
Fei Siwen was angry.
Unlike Wu Lan, when Feng Wei saw Fei Siwen's face darken, he twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his chin slightly, and said playfully, "Did you hear that just now?"
"Should I repeat it to you?"
Fei Siwen looked at Feng Wei with cold eyes. He did not miss the other party's provocative eyes, nor did he ignore the other party's seemingly casual posture of hugging Wu Lan.
Although the hand was hanging loosely on Wu Lan's waist, Fei Siwen still felt it was so damn glaring that he wanted to chop it off immediately.
Of course, he also did not ignore Wu Lan's frightened look.
Suppressing the anger in his heart, Fei Siwen responded coldly: "I heard it, so what?"
He walked closer and stood beside the two of them.
"I don't need outsiders to confirm my relationship with Xiao Lan."
Fei Siwen paused, then looked at Feng Wei with a forced smile, his eyes tinged with sarcasm. "Does Director Feng have so much free time? He actually has time to care about such trivial matters. By the way, I heard that Director Feng's mother recently ran into some trouble at the auction. Do you need my help?"
"I'm quite familiar with the auction house. If you need any help, Director Feng, please feel free to contact me."
After saying that, Fei Siwen glanced coldly at Feng Wei's hand hanging on Wu Lan's waist, and whispered: "Also, Director Feng, please don't stretch your hands too far. You don't need to interfere in our affairs."
As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed Wu Lan's wrist, pushed Feng Wei away, and hugged Wu Lan in his arms.
In front of Feng Wei, Fei Siwen kissed Wu Lan on the top of the head, provocatively saying, "Our relationship is fine, so there's no need for you to worry about it."
Without waiting for Feng Wei to say anything, Fei Siwen pulled Wu Lan away without even glancing at her.
Watching the door in the stairwell open and close, Feng Wei's originally smug expression quickly darkened, his eyes drooped, and his expression became gloomy.
When the assistant director saw that Feng Wei had not returned, he came to look for him in person.
Finding the stairwell door ajar, he casually glanced inside and was startled by the tall shadow. Just as he was about to lose his temper, he realized it was the Feng Wei he was looking for.
"Director Feng, what are you doing here?"
Feng Wei gave the assistant director a cold look. He walked out of the stairwell, his face still very dark and his thin lips tightly pursed.
"I have to leave first. You can arrange the rest. Just put the bill in my name."
As he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and said, "By the way, please send me a copy of Fei Siwen's information later."
Feng Wei sighed and cursed as he walked: "Damn, who is that guy..."
"Okay, Director Feng, take care."
The assistant director watched Feng Wei walk away, and he couldn't help but shudder when he thought of Feng Wei's gloomy face and the last words he left.
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Wu Lan was taken away by Fei Siwen.
A black SUV was driving on the road. The young man in the driver's seat looked at the road ahead expressionlessly, his jaw tense and his expression serious.
The air conditioning in the car was turned on very high, and Wu Lan felt a little cold.
He timidly glanced at Fei Siwen, and seeing the other's increasingly gloomy face, he didn't dare to speak, nor did he dare to adjust the air conditioner temperature without permission.
Not only was the air conditioning in the car very cold, but Fei Siwen was also emitting cold air all over his body. Wu Lan felt like she was in two powerful refrigerators, and her whole body was freezing.
He was wearing a T-shirt and work shorts today, a very casual outfit, but now he felt a little thin and regretted not wearing an extra coat.
After two consecutive shivers, just when Wu Lan couldn't help sneezing, Fei Siwen suddenly turned up the air conditioner and adjusted the air outlet to prevent the air conditioning from blowing towards Wu Lan.
Wu Lan glanced at Fei Siwen again, but Fei Siwen was still looking forward, looking angry.
Seeing this, he carefully looked away, lowered his head, and clasped his hands together.
While waiting for the traffic light, Wu Lan suddenly felt the phone in her pocket vibrate a few times.
I took out my phone and saw that there were several unread messages.
The information came from several people.
Yan Xusheng asked him if he had left early and said that he had not seen him.
After replying to Yan Xusheng, Wu Lan checked the next message.
The next message was sent by Jiang Yao.
The content of the message was similar to the one Yan Xusheng sent. It also asked if he had left first and said that there was something he wanted to talk to him about.
Being somewhat curious about what the other party was going to say, Wu Lan replied to Jiang Yao. The other party made an appointment to meet him and said that he had a job opportunity to recommend.
Before Wu Lan could reply, he received another message from Feng Wei.
Feng Wei didn't say anything, but only praised him for his good performance today and urged him to keep it up. He also reminded him to be careful and stay safe on the way home.
Wu Lan sent Feng Wei a cute emoticon in reply, and received a new message the next second.
Still from Feng Wei.
[Xiao Lan, please send me a photo tonight.]
Knowing what photo Feng Wei was referring to, Wu Lan pursed her lips in embarrassment. Just as she was about to get away with it, the mission announcement for 2720 suddenly rang in her mind.
Beep! You're obsessed with fame, and finally you meet some of the biggest names in the industry. Your first instinct is to cling to them. You know they have tons of resources, and if they give you a little, you'll be a star.
At first, you just wanted to cling to their influence and get a piece of your own cake. But now, you've received several messages of interest from people, and you've started to have ulterior motives. You've decided to seize the opportunity and hook them all. Even if you're eventually discovered, exposed online, and attacked, you don't care. After all, being a red star is still a red star.
[Beep! Mission content: Host, please hook up five people. Be careful not to overturn the mission.]
This task left Wu Lan stunned again and again.
He blinked in confusion, counting on his fingers but couldn't figure it out. He just poked at 2720 and asked, "Five people, why are there so many people? Is there a mistake?"
2720 coughed lightly. "Besides the three people who just messaged you, there are also Fang Qisheng and Fei Siwen. There are five people in total. No mistake."
Wu Lan frowned, looking embarrassed.
[Five people...] He felt that this task was beyond his ability. How could he possibly hook up with five people? It was too difficult.
Besides, there was one thing he didn't understand.
He poked 2720 again and asked, "What level of hookup does the mission require?"
[When the system detects that you have successfully hooked up, it will report it one by one.] 2720 added, [The results of the detection will be determined based on your performance.]
[Actually, what you need to pay most attention to is the last sentence of the mission: Be careful not to overturn.]
2720 further explained to Wu Lan, "If you fail before all the hookups are complete, the entire mission will be deemed a failure and you will be punished."
Hearing 2720's serious tone, Wu Lan immediately sat up straight and no longer dared to treat this task with a nonchalant attitude.
Seeing Wu Lan so nervous, 2720 thought for a moment and said, "I suggest you stabilize Fei Siwen first. Compared to the other four, Fei Siwen is easier to control."
Is it really easy to grasp?
Wu Lan glanced at Fei Siwen again in disbelief, but quickly looked away before he noticed and pretended to be busy.
The car quickly stopped in the garage downstairs of the apartment building.
As soon as the car was turned off, Fei Siwen got out.
Wu Lan's reaction was a little slow. He stared blankly at the empty driver's seat. Before he could react, the door on his side was opened and Fei Siwen appeared in front of him with a sullen face.
In the blink of an eye, Wu Lan was pulled out of the car by Fei Siwen and walked towards the elevator.
Fei Siwen's steps were a bit big and he walked very fast, so Wu Lan had to jog a few steps to keep up with him.
In the elevator, Fei Siwen stared at the display screen in silence, his expression wooden and frightening.
Wu Lan felt that Fei Siwen was a little strange now. He called him softly, but Fei Siwen seemed not to hear him.
Until I walked into the house.
The door was slammed shut. Wu Lan was picked up by Fei Siwen without even taking off her shoes, and her back was pressed against the door.
Wu Lan was now in a semi-suspended state, with his toes unable to touch the ground. Fei Siwen was holding him up with only one hand. The broad palm supporting his butt was so hot that it gave him the illusion of being scalded.
He was frightened and afraid of falling, so he had to wrap his legs around Fei Siwen's waist and his hands around his neck.
There was no light in the room, so Wu Lan couldn't see Fei Siwen's face clearly. He only knew that he was very close to him, and their breaths mixed together.
Smelling the faint woody masculine scent on Fei Siwen, he wanted to say something, but his chin was pinched by the other party.
This posture made Wu Lan a little dazed.
Today in the stairwell, Feng Wei pinched his chin in the same way and leaned in to talk to him.
The only difference was that Feng Wei didn't pick him up, but Fei Siwen held him very tightly, so tightly that it felt like he could hardly breathe.
I tried to push the person out, but failed.
Wu Lan looked at Fei Siwen in confusion. He clearly saw his reflection in the other's deep eyes.
He opened his mouth, wanting Fei Siwen to put him down so they could sit down and have a good chat.
But he had just said two words when Fei Siwen kissed him, and all the words he hadn't said were swallowed into his stomach.
The slightly open lips made it convenient for Fei Siwen to put his tongue in. The sweet, moist and hot little mouth was invaded by the rough tongue, and the soft flesh inside was also stirred up and held in his mouth.
Fei Siwen kissed her hard, more fiercely than any time before, and barged in recklessly, scratching her mouth, making it sore and painful.
The air in her mouth soon disappeared, and the familiar feeling of suffocation came over her along with the ambiguous sound of water. Wu Lan felt a little dizzy from being kissed.
It was not known when Fei Siwen ended the kiss. Just as he tilted his head and gasped for breath, he heard the sound of clothes being torn.
When the skin touched the air, it trembled sensitively.
Wu Lan realized that something was wrong, but he had been kissed so hard just now that he had no strength left in his body. He couldn't push the person away and could only gasp for breath.
Fei Siwen's kiss continued.
The hot and wet kiss went from the cheek all the way to the neck, kissing it all sticky and wet.
Just as Wu Lan was being kissed into a trance, Fei Siwen leaned close to his ear and asked in an unusually hoarse voice, "I have a question I can't figure out."
"If they're not lovers, then what kind of relationship would involve kissing every day and sleeping in each other's arms without clothes?"
Fei Siwen paused, gently bit the little earlobe that was red and swollen from his kiss, and said in a hoarse voice: "Baby, can you answer me?"
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