Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

Pei Shuchen did not get out of the car, but the window was opened to the lowest point, allowing the great actor Pei's cold and handsome face to be fully revealed to Wen Liang.

The car was not moving at a speed that seemed like it was crawling, and Wen Liang could catch up by just walking a few quick steps.

But it was enough to make him exhausted and breathless.

The young man finally grabbed the car door with both hands, wishing he could stick half of his body inside, which was a bit dangerous.

Pei Shuchen spoke immediately and told the driver to stop the car.

Wen Liang leaned in as he wished.

"Did I make my brother angry again? I'm so stupid, can my brother forgive me?"

【Today’s Tea Talk: 5/5】

The man sitting in the car reading the script finally turned his head and looked at Wen Liang:

"Haven't you said enough today?"

Wen Liang was stunned. Pei Shuchen actually discovered that he had to say enough green tea quotes every day.

This person is terribly attentive.

He dimples his face and says, "I left this message for you."

Pei Shuchen seemed to smile, but also seemed not to smile. Wen Liang rubbed his eyes and listened to the man asking him to get in the car.

"We're already downstairs in the community, brother, do you want to come down for a walk? Let's walk home slowly, I want to stay with you for a while longer."

When speaking nicely, the young man's tone of voice is naturally upturned, and the content of his words is also unconsciously coquettish.

Pei Shuchen put down the script and got out of the car.

"What are you doing?" The man got out of the car and brought an umbrella, opened it and held it above Wen Liang's head.

At this time, the sun was about to set, but the residual heat of the scorching sun remained in the air. The setting sun in the sky was burning red, and it was stuffy and hot. Even the concrete road was emitting wisps of water vapor, making people not want to stay outside for a while longer.

Wen Liang also realized belatedly that Pei Shuchen was sitting well in the air-conditioned car, but after he disturbed him, he had no choice but to get off with him and bask in the steam room.

Pei Shuchen is really tolerant towards his fans.

No, it’s about being really tolerant towards private fans.

"I'm going to film a movie now, and I have to meet some people, so I went to buy some clothes." Wen Liang was wearing a newly bought dress, a turquoise suspender dress, which was inexplicably refreshing and bright, and even Wen Liang seemed to smell like grass blown by the wind.

Pei Shuchen's eyes scanned from top to bottom.

There was a layer of sweat on the young man's forehead, and one of his cheeks was reflected in the orange setting sun, slightly red. I don't know how long he had been waiting for him at the door.

Pei Shuchen tilted the umbrella towards Wen Liang and asked, "Do you want to wear a skirt when filming?"

Wen Liang had to cover up his lie if he told it.

It takes countless pieces to round off one.

He wiped his forehead and said, "Ah... This skirt is for live broadcasts. Go, go, it's hot outside. What if you get melted by the sun?"

Pei Shuchen found it funny.

His little tail had been waiting for him downstairs for so long, not to mention the heat. He had only been out of the car for a while when the young man started to worry anxiously.

The heat not only steamed his body, but Pei Shuchen also felt his heart burning.

The two of them chatted casually about the upcoming filming.

"Teacher Gu is an experiential person when it comes to filming, so if he holds you hostage, he might really hit you hard. I've got some abrasion medicine for you. If he pinches your neck hard, just tell him directly, 'No, tell me, and I'll negotiate with him.'"

"Don't worry about the results not being good enough. I asked the director to cut to my side as much as possible."

"No, we still have to film you. This is your first scene..."

Pei Shuchen kept chattering on and on, and Wen Liang couldn't even get a word in.

He tilted his head to look at the man, and when the time was right he suddenly asked, "Brother, do you like being an actor?"

Pei Shuchen stopped and nodded: "I like it, just like you like live streaming in women's clothing"

Wen Liang was about to retort but found that he seemed to have gotten used to it.

Little skirts are beautiful. No matter whether you are a man or a woman, you have the right to pursue beauty. So it has nothing to do with gender. You can wear whatever you want. A person will not change because of what they wear.

"Brother, have you ever thought about where your end will be? For example... quitting the entertainment industry?"

Pei Shuchen thought his little fan's question was strange.

However, he also understood that sasaeng fans are indeed curious about everything about their idols and would like to live in their brains and figure out what every brain cell of theirs is thinking.

"I will not quit the entertainment industry, don't worry"

The man's tone was firm.

Wen Liang could hear Pei Shuchen's love from it.

He lowered his head and kicked the scattered leaves that had fallen from the branches at his feet.

Everything he did was to give Pei Shuchen a good ending.

He is a passer-by in the past world. Regardless of whether his mission is successful or not, he will always leave here and start a new journey.

But the protagonists with tragic endings in these worlds are treated differently.

Pei Shuchen in this world is different.

This is his whole life.

He was originally revered and admired by everyone. There was not a speck of dust on him. He was a favored child of heaven, hanging in the sky, shining brightly.

She shouldn't end up being humiliated and dying together with the scumbag.

He should have been full of light, but because of a moment of bad fate, it became dim.

Became a speck of dust in the universe.

Wen Liang didn't want Pei Shuchen to turn into dust.

The young man fell silent, and Pei Shuchen also fell silent.

He looked at the young man standing shoulder to shoulder with him in the shadow created by the parasol.

Xia Mo's conditions are undoubtedly good.

He was sure that even with just one shot, Xia Mo would gain some popularity.

Will the infamous little tail still follow him every day?

I'm afraid not.

Pei Shuchen felt that Xia Mo's love was also not diligent, like fishing for three days and drying the net for two days.

He stared at the young man in deep thought, his hand quietly placed on the young man's waist.

The next second, he really heard the young man's voice.

"No, no, if I tell him to stay away from Yan Shen, he will definitely ask me why."

"I can't say that it's because Yan Shen used all means to get him in his previous life."

"Oh my, my great actor Pei, I really want to lock him up at home and not let him go anywhere, so that he won't have the chance to meet a scumbag and die with him."

"How about I just tell him directly?"

"He'll think I'm mentally ill..."

"Forget it, forget it. I'll protect him and won't let him fall into the hands of a scumbag."

"If it doesn't work! I'll give myself to Yan Shen as compensation."

Pei Shuchen's hand holding the umbrella rib trembled, he stopped and slowly met the young man's gaze.

The young man tilted his head in confusion and asked him, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

In just a few seconds, Pei Shuchen's lips turned pale and he trembled slightly. He seemed to have fallen into a long silence, with only a pair of frightened eyes staring at the young man opposite him.

Pei Shuchen didn't expect to hear such a thing, which was like a shocking secret.

His previous life?

So Xia Mo was reborn?

The man clenched his fingers, his knuckles crackling, and a strong anger surged in his chest, mixed with a trace of uncontrollable panic.

The two surged in almost at the same time.

Wen Liang didn't know what happened to Pei Shuchen. He only noticed that the man looked pale. He immediately held the man's arm and took the umbrella from him.

"Are you suffering from heatstroke? Blame me, blame me. Why did I have to drag you down here? Quick, quick, let's go back upstairs. Or you should take off your shirt! The buttons are almost all the way to your head. How can you not suffer from heatstroke?"

Pei Shuchen held down the young man's hand that was unbuttoning his clothes, looked him straight in the face and asked:

"Do you know Yan Shen?"

Wen Liang:!!!

"How does he know Yan Shen!"

"Could it be that someone took advantage of me when I was away!?"

"Damn! This scumbag top! He won't do anything that has anything to do with people!"

After listening to Wen Liang's voice, Pei Shuchen confirmed it.

He had heard it right.

Pei Shuchen believed that Xia Mo was reborn. After all, he could even hear other people's voices.

So in the previous life, I was killed by a man named "Yan Shen"?

The man suddenly sneered.

It's so pathetic.