Sensual Novelist and President of Zhuiwen

The president's voice suddenly sounded, so frightened that Yu Wenke quickly let go of Zhang Chengjun's hand.

It's over, why does he feel helpless like having an affair with another man and then being bumped into by the CEO?

"We were just checking the lines!" Yu Wenke explained first.

Zhang Chengjun raised his head and smiled at the president, asking:

"The president has so much to do every day, why come to the set when he's free?"

The president gave Zhang Chengjun a haughty look, ignored him, and only spoke to Wenke, "What are you doing sitting on the floor? Is there no stool here?"

Yu Wenke looked at his figure sitting cross-legged on the ground, and didn't think there was anything wrong with it!

And it's hidden here, basically no one will notice him, he is desperately writing!

It's just that Zhang Chengjun said that he was nervous and couldn't remember the lines, and he was afraid of being scolded by the director later, so he asked him to help with the lines.

But these words can't be said directly to the president, saying it is tantamount to courting death.

Yu Wenke struggled again and again, and when he was about to speak, Zhang Chengjun answered for him, "This place is more hidden, suitable for him to write."

"..." The president was so angry that he didn't want to tell Yu Wenke any more. He felt that there was something wrong with their relationship.

"I'm going, this is the problem you said? I think you are too narcissistic? You dragged me here because of this?" Bai Feiyu, who was inexplicably called out by Guan Yi, couldn't help complaining.

"Why do you say that?"

Bai Feiyu felt that Guan Yi's love life was bumpy, wiped his face, and said to Guan Yi:

"Actually, I think that Yu Wenke may not like you, at least for now."

"..."

"He's obviously more interested in Zhang Chengjun than in you!"

Although what Bai Feiyu said made sense, the CEO still didn't want to admit it.

"You've seen that kid Zhang Chengjun too. He's young, handsome, sunny and energetic. He always has a smile on his face when he sees everyone. He looks like a little milk dog. Look at you again, tsk, it's the complete opposite of the little milk dog species - old dog..."

"Shut up!" The president didn't let Bai Feiyu finish his sentence.

Bai Feiyu curled his lips and changed the subject, "Have you watched all the porn I shared with you before?"

"Um……"

"How do you feel?"

"Can I refuse to answer this question?"

"Success...success." Looking at Guan Yi's current state, it seems that it is not suitable to talk about such a topic.

Bai Feiyu was going to continue chatting with Guan Yi, but he suddenly heard footsteps and thought it was a staff member coming out, but he didn't expect it to be Zhang Chengjun?

Bai Feiyu glanced at Zhang Chengjun, then at the president, and finally patted the president on the shoulder, clearing the battlefield for the two rivals.

Now that Yu Wenke is gone, Zhang Chengjun no longer pretends to be cute, and walks straight to the opposite of the president, straight to the point,

"You are not suitable for liberal arts, I advise you to let go as soon as possible."

"I also advise you not to engage in those crooked ways." Seeing that Zhang Chengjun is just pretending!Only that idiot Yu Wenke couldn't see it.

Zhang Chengjun shrugged and said:

"But Yu Wenke likes me like this, not like you. I understand him, but you only care about your own feelings."

"Bullshit."

"Haha, nonsense? Do you know Yu Wenke's hobbies and personality? Don't you know that he actually likes to be greedy for small gains? Not your rich and powerful handouts."

There were thorns in Zhang Chengjun's words, and he intended to explain that the president had sent Yu Wenke a car and a bank card before.

The president was so angry that he had a heart attack, but because of his face, he couldn't directly scold Zhang Chengjun.

"What are you doing here? Zhang Chengjun, your life assistant just came to you!"

When the two were at a stalemate, Yu Wenke found out and called Zhang Chengjun after a distance.

"Oh, yes, right away!" Zhang Chengjun glanced at the president triumphantly, then turned and walked into the studio.

At the same time, he also asked Yu Wenke not far away:

"Lang Da, do you want spicy strips?"

"eat!"

Depend on!Yu Wenke of the dog day, when asked him in the office if he would eat it, he clearly said he would not eat it. Why did Zhang Chengjun eat it when he asked him?

Is the difference so obvious?

"What were you and the president talking about just now?" Yu Wenke asked Zhang Chengjun.

"Oh, let's talk about cooperation." Zhang Chengjun took out a small packet of spicy sticks from his pants pocket, and secretly stuffed it into Yu Wenke's hand. "You can't tell Assistant Lu, she will scold me if she finds out."

After speaking, he stuck out his tongue playfully.

The president who witnessed the whole process was so angry that he kicked to the wall beside him, then took out his mobile phone and sent Bai Feiyu a message:

"Block Zhang Chengjun, cut off his role, and tell him to get out of the crew immediately."

"My domineering president, don't you know there are people above him?"

"???" Who is there?How much background can a budding starlet with two faces have.

"His sister is Zhang Chuluo, Little Sweetheart's biggest investor, do you think she has a big background?"

"…………"

So Chengjun won't be able to get rid of this for a while?If Little Sweetheart was shot in half, Yu Wenke would definitely be sad, it would be too difficult!

There is also the one named Zhang Chengjun, who has a backer!Otherwise, how could an actor who has never heard of it have so many roles!The role of the male third is completely created by the screenwriter for him!

And the second half of the scene has basically surpassed the male second.

The more the president thought about it, the more he felt that he couldn't sit still, but if he found out about Zhang Chengjun, if Yu Wenke found out, he would definitely say that he was not generous, which would affect his position in Yu Wenke's heart!

Therefore, after the president returned from the film crew, he did not go to the company, but went to the barber shop he used to go to, and said to the hair stylist:

"Dye your hair."

"what?"

"Let's be young, sunny and energetic!"

Why did this boss, who always had to get the haircut of business elites done every time he came, make such an amazing request this time?

The hair stylist confirmed again and again, and gave the president the same hair color and hairstyle as the magazine's fresh meat model.

The president looked at himself in the mirror, lost in thought.

It always feels weird.

This flamboyant hairstyle does not go well with a suit.

So the president went to a high-end shopping mall to buy some casual and sporty clothes.

Then he stood at the entrance of the mall and called Yu Wenke.

"Where are you now?"

The president didn't condolence him for half a day in the afternoon. Yu Wenke thought that the Buddha had finally figured it out and stopped harassing him. He didn't expect to receive a call from the president at dinner time!The most terrible thing is that he is now sitting with Zhang Chengjun at a food stall by the side of the road!

"I... I... I'm outside."

Yu Wenke hesitated, and the president immediately became suspicious. Could he be with Zhang Chengjun again?

"Didn't I tell you in the morning to come back at six?"

"I know...but, I'm having dinner with my friends here. How about going back after eating?" Yu Wenke frowned a little embarrassedly.

The president was really looking forward to what Yu Wenke's expression would be when he saw him, and he thought hard about where to take Yu Wenke for dinner at night so that he wouldn't feel uncomfortable.

The result is good, this person has already made an appointment with someone else!

Simply too much!

"Okay, I see." The president hung up the phone coldly, threw the clothes bag into the car, and then drove home in a low mood.

When he was passing by the downtown area and was about to stop to see if he could find a suitable place for a date with Yu Wenke, the president saw Yu Wenke who was laughing and eating barbecue and food stalls with Zhang Chengjun on the side of the road.

Yu Wenke held a Coke bottle in his left hand and a chicken wing in his right, sweating profusely from eating it.

But Zhang Chengjun, who was opposite him, smiled and wiped the sweat on his forehead with a tissue.

Smiling like a pair of sisters.

Pooh!