Chapter 122 Little Model 19 Little Model Dreaming of Fame
The script in Feng Wei's hand fell to the ground.
Wu Lan was hugged from behind by the other party. She could not see Feng Wei's expression, but she knew that the other party lowered his head and buried his face in his neck.
The hot and humid air blew against my ears, making me feel a little itchy.
Wu Lan was still not used to hugging someone so closely, and in his opinion, his relationship with Feng Wei was far from being that close.
But it was obvious that Feng Wei and Wu Lan had different ideas.
In Feng Wei's eyes, his relationship with Wu Lan is not just an ordinary relationship between an actor and a director, but something closer.
They are more like a prospective couple in the early stages of an ambiguous relationship.
Because they were a prospective couple, he received the cool photos sent to him by Wu Lan.
Although those cool photos were a bit blurry and Wu Lan blocked his face with mosaics, since Wu Lan was willing to send them to him, it proved that their relationship was quite close.
After all, normal people wouldn't send this kind of photos to others casually, right?
He was very sure that he had been included in Wu Lan's list of "intimate relationships", but he didn't know why Wu Lan always gave him the feeling that she ignored him when chatting online, and she also avoided him when they met.
Several times, he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to talk to Wu Lan and get closer to her, but every time Yan Xusheng would come over to interrupt them, acting as an annoying light bulb.
Today he finally found an opportunity to spend some one-on-one time with Wu Lan.
He cherished this opportunity very much, but when he was alone with Wu Lan, he couldn't help but hug the little boy in his arms.
At this moment, he felt that Wu Lan belonged to him alone.
Feng Wei hugged her tightly.
He could clearly feel Wu Lan's body stiffen for a moment, and the thin little body trembled uncomfortably.
But he was reluctant to let go.
The little guy in my arms is so nice to hold. He is soft everywhere and smells so good. There is always an indescribable sweet scent on his body.
It's a bit like a small cake, but the fragrance is not as sweet as a cake. It smells very comfortable and becomes more and more addictive.
Feng Wei couldn't help but take a deep breath and hugged her tighter.
"Xiao Lan, let's have a good chat."
"What do you want to talk about?"
Wu Lan was a little confused. At first he thought Feng Wei wanted to talk to him about the script, but now it seems that what the other party wanted to talk about had nothing to do with the script.
He was caught off guard by Feng Wei's hug, so he had to pat the other's shoulder to let Feng Wei let him go first, and the two of them sat down to have a good chat.
There is a double sofa in this lounge.
Wu Lan first picked up the script on the ground, and then sat on the sofa. As soon as he sat down, his hand was held by Feng Wei, and they sat very close, with their shoulders touching.
This distance is still a bit too intimate for Wu Lan, but it is better than hugging each other.
He sat there somewhat stiffly, stole a glance at Feng Wei, and their eyes happened to meet.
In those deep eyes, Wu Lan clearly saw his own figure.
Feng Wei's gaze was too scorching. Wu Lan lowered her eyes helplessly, her eyelashes trembling.
"Director Feng, what do you want to talk about?"
Seeing Wu Lan avoiding his sight, Feng Wei felt a little depressed. He recalled the scene when Wu Lan was with Yan Xusheng just now. The little boy's smile was very sweet and not at all restrained.
I don’t know what method that Green Tea Yan Xusheng used, but her relationship with Wu Lan became so good without anyone noticing.
Feng Wei was so angry that his teeth itched. He pressed his back teeth and tried hard to swallow the anger in his chest.
"I want to talk about our relationship."
Feng Wei looked at Wu Lan. He wanted to enter the topic in a tactful way, but when he thought of the scenes when Yan Xusheng and Wu Lan were together, his heart ached and he could no longer be tactful.
He couldn't help comparing Yan Xusheng with himself. Once he found out that Wu Lan's attitude towards Yan Xusheng was better than his attitude towards him, his mouth felt as if he had eaten ten kilograms of sour dates, extremely sour and astringent.
"Or let's talk about your relationship with Yan Xusheng."
Wu Lan was not expecting these two questions. He blinked blankly and his heartbeat suddenly quickened.
He lowered his eyes in a hurry, and the other hand that was not held by Feng Wei was silently clenched into a fist.
During this period, in addition to stabilizing Fei Siwen and Jiang Yao, he also worked hard on Yan Xusheng.
Now his relationship with Yan Xusheng is much better.
Yan Xusheng often helped him with his acting. He not only explained the lines to him but also taught him how to act them. Although he didn't have many parts, he made such rapid progress thanks to Yan Xusheng's help.
In addition, Yan Xusheng often invited him to rest in the RV and sometimes invited him to have dinner together.
Since he was still a newcomer, the company did not assign him an assistant, but Yan Xusheng arranged many things for him and took good care of him.
Because of this, his relationship with Yan Xusheng became better and better. Whenever he was on the set, he would stay with Yan Xusheng.
Taking this opportunity, he began to flirt with Yan Xusheng.
He said it was a hookup, but he actually didn't know how to do it specifically.
Yan Xusheng was not like Jiang Yao and Fei Siwen who always liked to touch him or kiss and hug him. Instead, he was very polite to him, just like a good friend.
Therefore, when he faced Yan Xusheng, he could not treat Yan Xusheng with the same attitude as he treated those two people.
For example, after Yan Xusheng had instructed him on his acting, if he performed well, Yan Xusheng would praise him and touch his head. At this time, he would not avoid him, but would smile at him and say thank you sincerely.
Sometimes after work, Yan Xusheng would offer to take him home. Every time on the way home, Yan Xusheng would ask his assistant to prepare some delicious food or drinks for him as a midnight snack.
Although he always felt very sleepy after eating, his eyelids kept fighting, and he couldn't help but take a nap in the car, but Yan Xusheng didn't despise him at all, instead he would wake him up very gently.
Just when he wanted to express his gratitude to Yan Xusheng, the other party said that a hug would be enough.
It is because of these little things that his relationship with Yan Xusheng has become so good.
Wu Lan believes that this is all the result of his hard work.
Although 2720 has not yet reported that he has successfully hooked up with Yan Xusheng, he feels that it is just around the corner and is full of confidence.
But these things cannot be told to Feng Wei.
He could only say: "Brother Xusheng and I are just good friends. He has helped me a lot."
"Just good friends?"
There was hesitation in Feng Wei's eyes, but Wu Lan's expression was so clear and innocent that she didn't look like she was lying.
Suddenly, Feng Wei breathed a sigh of relief.
He just said it.
How could a pure and innocent boy like Wu Lan have a messy relationship with other questionable men, or have multiple relationships at the same time?
Wu Lan and Yan Xusheng are just good friends.
Compared with Yan Xusheng, his relationship with Wu Lan is obviously better and closer.
He received some cool private photos sent to him by Wu Lan herself, which is not something that ordinary good friends can get.
So he is different from Yan Xusheng.
With this realization, Feng Wei's expression immediately relaxed a lot, his jaw was no longer tense, and the tension in his heart dropped by half.
This problem is solved, but there is another problem.
"Xiao Lan, what kind of relationship do we have now?"
Wu Lan had heard this question more than once, but each time it was asked by a different man.
But compared to Fei Siwen and Jiang Yao, the two men he had kissed, his relationship with Feng Wei was simpler.
He had only sent a few photos to Feng Wei. In his opinion, their relationship wasn't as close as his and Yan Xusheng's...
Having said that, Wu Lan didn't dare to say so.
He had a feeling that if he said that, Feng Wei would probably get angry.
Suddenly, Wu Lan had an idea. Instead of answering, he asked Feng Wei a question instead, so that he could give a perfect answer according to his intention.
"What kind of relationship do you want us to have?"
After asking this question, Wu Lan felt that he was really smart. This move was called turning defeat into victory!
No...it should be called "turning the tables on others". Wait, that doesn't seem right either. This should be called...
Hearing 2720 suddenly laugh out loud, Wu Lan felt that he was being laughed at. Just as he was questioning 2720, he was confused by Feng Wei's words.
"I wish we were in a relationship."
No matter how you listen to this, it doesn't sound right.
Wu Lan blinked and repeated uncertainly: "A romantic relationship... us...?"
Seeing Feng Wei nodding seriously, he was stunned for a moment.
His mind was confused, and he blurted out: "How can we be in a relationship? We haven't even kissed, it's impossible..."
Wu Lan stopped talking halfway because of Feng Wei's increasingly deep gaze. His shoulders were restrained and he was facing the other person.
"Want to kiss now?"
Wu Lan opened his mouth and wanted to say that he couldn't kiss her, but Feng Wei didn't wait for his answer and kissed her directly, very impatiently.
The sudden kiss made Wu Lan even more confused.
He subconsciously wanted to push the person away, but he was not as strong as Feng Wei, and even because of the pushing action, his body tilted and he fell on the sofa.
This time, Feng Wei kissed her even more deeply.
Feng Wei had no experience in kissing, but he had filmed many kissing scenes and had kissed Wu Lan in his dreams countless nights before.
In addition to kissing in his dream, he also printed out the photo Wu Lan sent him and kissed Wu Lan in the photo.
But those kisses were different from real kisses.
When he actually kissed her, he discovered that Wu Lan's lips were so soft, like soft and elastic cotton, with plump lips and the small lip bead on the upper lip was very easy to suck.
Because he had no practical experience, Feng Wei could only lick and grind on the lips. But when Wu Lan lay down, he accidentally put his tongue into her soft little mouth.
Just touching the wetness, the tip of his tongue felt numb as if it had been electrocuted. He couldn't help but continue to kiss inside, thrusting his tongue completely inside, licking the wet little soft flesh inside roughly and clumsily.
There was a lot of water in this little mouth, very sweet. No matter where he licked, it was wet, and the scarlet inner wall was soft and slippery when licked. The sweet saliva hooked him to continue licking deeper and kissing harder.
Licking was not enough, he also wanted to suck, and he eagerly held the little soft tongue in his mouth, as if he wanted to suck away all the sweet water in his mouth.
Wu Lan felt like she was being licked by a dog.
My mouth was a little painful from being licked, and my tongue was sucked so that the root of my tongue was sore, not to mention the soft flesh on the inner wall of my mouth. It felt weird being licked and pushed.
He couldn't bear it any longer and let out a few low whimpering moans, but Feng Wei not only didn't stop, but kissed him even more aggressively.
The lips were kissed until they were bright red, and excess transparent saliva flowed from the corners of the mouth. The chins of both of them were wet with saliva, and the air in their mouths gradually decreased.
Due to lack of air, Wu Lan's face quickly turned red. Her snow-white cheeks were flushed, and a layer of water film filled her eyes, and even her vision began to become blurred.
He wanted to kick her away, but he couldn't find the right time or angle. Furthermore, Feng Wei was pressing down on him, and his strength was gradually draining away, making it impossible to escape this suffocating kiss.
Suddenly, Wu Lan seemed to hear several knocks on the door, not sure if it was an illusion.
Until the knock on the door became clearer, he opened his eyes wide and wanted to remind the bastard who was kissing him randomly: There are people outside, no more kissing!
But Wei Feng was not panicked at all.
His eyes were full of love, and he looked at Wu Lan very gently, but his kiss was the opposite, very rough.
He greedily held Wu Lan's tongue in his mouth, and in between gasps, he said in a hoarse voice, "Don't worry, I've locked the door."
After he finished speaking, Feng Wei couldn't wait to kiss her again. Just like before, he held Wu Lan's soft little tongue, licked the sweet water in his mouth, and kissed her until he lost himself in the kiss.
With Feng Wei's words, Wu Lan finally felt relieved.
But the next second, the door that Feng Wei mentioned was locked was easily opened.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Wu Lan glanced at the door with his peripheral vision. After seeing the man standing there, he was completely stunned.
It's over.
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