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Early the next morning, Qi Ran combed his hair to look like an adult, sprayed it with hairspray, discarded the must-have sweatshirts for male high school students, and dug out the fashion week suits at the bottom of the box. Like walking a red carpet.

Once downstairs, the housekeeper, Uncle Wang, stared wide-eyed: "Young master, this is..."

Qi Ran took the sweet-scented osmanthus and red bean wine rice balls made by Aunt Gu, smiled mysteriously at Uncle Wang, and went out.

Aunt Gu: "He is now Niu Hulu Qi Ran."

Uncle Wang: "..."

Seeing that it was still early, Qi Ran went to a time-honored shop and waited in line for half an hour to buy Weiyan’s favorite fresh meat mooncakes, and filled a super-large thermos cup with tea from Daketang Pu’er Tea House, and drove to Nanshan Film and Television City.

Whether chasing stars or chasing wives, he has no experience.

I bought a lot of food and drink that Weiyan likes completely based on my own feelings.

The goal is clear.

Even if Weiyan has nothing to do with him in this life, and he still says he is a straight man, he can't stand his wife being coveted by others.

Otherwise, wouldn't it appear that he has lost face?

Even if that Zhou Jin lived with Weiyan at night and worked together during the day, and still harbored evil intentions, so what?

He was watching on the spot, not letting Zhou Jin take advantage of it!

Even if the young master of a rich family drives a low-key Maybach, he doesn't wear low-key clothes, like a peacock with its tail open, it can't hide his handsome face and ability at all.

The security guards at Nanshan Film and Television City thought he was some star actor, so they let him in.

But he was still stopped outside the set.

The staff who come in and out all have work permits around their necks, but he doesn't have one.

It was only then that he realized that he wanted to use money to solve the problem, but the staff scoffed at him and stopped him outside with a rigorous work attitude.

"Uncle, just let me in, I'm looking for someone, I have something to do."

"The studio doesn't let idlers wait in."

The security guard glanced at the heat preservation bag that Qi Ran was carrying, and snorted: "I don't know you scheming proxy shooters? The camera is hidden deep enough, but I still see through it at a glance!"

"..."

He didn't listen to what he said, and was worried about what to do, when a girl carrying coffee passed by him.

Seeing that he was handsome, he took a few more glances, then looked at the thermal bag he was carrying, and was stunned for a moment.

"Are you a fan? Come to deliver food to our artist?"

Is it?

Qi Ran nodded dumbly.

He is good-looking, has a sweet smile, and is easy to seduce people.

At this moment, a young man in a white costume came over, and the girl hurriedly took out a cup of iced coffee from her handbag and handed it over.

The young man asked, "What's going on?"

The girl said: "It seems to be a fan, come to visit the class, I was stopped."

There are many fans who come to the set to meet their idols every day. As an idol, he smiles and is polite on the surface, but in reality it is not good to get too close to the fans.

Ling Xiao looked at the young man's handsome face, and then looked at his attire.

Is this for a class visit or a concert?

The other party nodded to him very politely. He felt that this fan was very polite and likable.

He said to the security guard, "It's someone I know, let him in."

Qi Ran also recognized it at this time, isn't this the leading actor at the opening ceremony yesterday?

He did not hesitate to treat people with a smile when they helped him this time, and quickly thanked them politely.

Just as Ling Xiao said, "What did you bring me?"

Qi Ran turned around and ran into the actor's lounge.

Ling Xiao: "Didn't you say that he is my fan?"

Girl: "Uh..."

Qi Ran was carrying a large bag of food and drink, including iced drinks, and was afraid of getting too hot, so he rushed in quickly and knocked on several actors' dressing rooms, only to see Wei Wei with his eyes closed in the rest area in the corner. cigarette.

At this time, he hadn't changed into costumes yet, and his hair hadn't been done yet. He only put on some light makeup, which made his brows darker and his lips thinner.

Qi Ran didn't know what role he was playing in this play, but he felt that it fit his temperament very well.

Before he recovered, he saw Zhou Jin move a chair and sit in front of Weiyan.

"Brother, why don't you eat breakfast?"

Before Wei Yan could speak, Qi Ran walked over with a gloomy face, glanced at the fried dough sticks and shortbread on the dressing table and said, "He won't eat such a greasy breakfast, he doesn't like it."

Zhou Jin looked up and frowned at him: "Why is it you again?"

Qi Ran didn't bother to talk to him, and secretly squeezed between him and Weiyan.

The high-end insulation bag also squeezed out the cheap and greasy breakfast on the table, and the food inside was taken out one by one.

Exquisite snacks and drinks occupy most of the tables.

It's the first time I'm reborn, I don't have any experience, and I still don't know that I and Weiyan are still strangers in this life, and I thought they were close.

He smiled familiarly and said to Wei Yan: "You have a bad stomach, eat some warm food first. The sweet-scented osmanthus red bean wine is made by Aunt Gu. You like it very much. According to your taste, there is no sugar. There are fresh meat mooncakes, eat them quickly, the skin will not be crispy after a long time."

Before Wei Yan recovered, Qi Ran poured out a cup of black tea from the huge thermos cup and handed it to Wei Yan's hand.

"The tea from Daketang Pu'er Tea House, you like it."

Weiyan looked at the tea in the thermos, her face gradually froze.

Being able to put arty tea in a high-end consumption place into a thermos cup is also amazing.

Facts have proved that only Qi Ran can do this.

The young man doesn't like drinking tea, what do you know?

It doesn't matter what he knows, he has money anyway.

As long as Weiyan likes it, as long as he can compare with the person who covets his wife, he can even invite a tea art master to the scene and cook tea for Weiyan himself.

Of course, the only tea master who can stay with Weiyan now is himself.

Seeing that Weiyan didn't eat or drink, he just stared at him with an unpredictable frown, and he immediately felt a sense of crisis.

The drama that has been brewing all night, comes as soon as it is said.

"Ugh……"

Qi Ran sighed, lowered his head and said sadly: "I shouldn't have come?"

"You know..."

Before Zhou Jin finished speaking, Qi Ran rushed to say: "I knew that my brother doesn't like me, and everything I do is wrong."

Weiyan: "..."

Zhou Jin: "..."

Qi Ran wiped away the tears that did not exist in the corner of his eyes, and continued to overflow with the fragrance of tea.

"But I got up before dawn, ran for several blocks, waited in line for half an hour to buy these food, and then drove for more than three hours before arriving, and was stopped by the security guard. The sun has been basking outside for a long time..."

A tall and handsome boy stood in front of Weiyan but looked so pitiful and wronged.

Weiyan frowned: "You..."

Qi Ran: "If my brother doesn't like it, just throw them away. It's their misfortune, their incompetence, and my fault..."

Zhou Jin was choked up and only wanted Yue.

The boy seemed to be extremely wronged, the tip of his nose was red, the corners of his eyes drooped, and he looked at the table full of food in a helpless way.

Wei Yan felt a little soft-hearted.

No one has ever flattered him like this.

But when he thought that Qi Ran was gay and had an inseparable close relationship with the Zhao family's premeditated marriage, his heart hardened.

At this time, it happened that the costumer called him to change his clothes.

He put down the teacup that had been forcefully stuffed in his hand, turned around and left, leaving behind two boys with big eyes and small eyes.

How can two people who can fight when they meet for the first time have a good feeling when they are alone?

After staring at each other for a long time, Zhou Jin snorted coldly and said, "It's useless for you to curry favor with Brother Weiyan, he hates others clinging to him the most."

Qi Ran raised his eyebrows: "You won't cling to him anymore?"

There is only a curtain between the lounge and the dressing room outside, but there are so many people outside, and there are only two of them here, the sound will not be transmitted.

With some smoldering anger in his heart, Qi Ran took half a step forward.

He was a little taller than Zhou Jin, and his gloomy face was not at all like the well-behaved appearance in front of outsiders. He looked very oppressive.

He stared at Zhou Jin with good eyes, lowered his voice, and said to Zhou Jin very impolitely: "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking in your heart. Weiyan is not someone you should like. You'd better be a little self-aware."

Zhou Jin's head buzzed, and he stared at Qi Ran with wide eyes.

"You... how did you..."

"How would I know?"

Qi Ran lifted his lips and smiled, showing his canine teeth, and glared at Zhou Jin fiercely.

"You can hide it from him, but you can't hide it from me."

A little darkness suddenly appeared in his heart, and he continued: "He thinks you are a straight man, so he lives with you. If you let him know that you have been coveting him, see if he will feel sick."

"you--"

Zhou Jin was so angry that he wanted to die, but he held back.

Looking at Qi Ran sarcastically: "What qualifications do you have to say about me? Aren't you the same?"

"It's different. I didn't lie to him. I didn't hide it from him from the beginning. I'm going to pursue him. Zhou Jin, I advise you to stop here."

Qi Ran glanced at the untouched food on the table, picked up the thermos cup and opened the curtain to find Weiyan.

He paused, and tilted his head.

Smiling, she turned around and said to Zhou Jin: "I'll tell you another secret, Weiyan and I have a marriage contract, and I'm pursuing him in the name of my fiancé."

"!!"

After beating Zhou Jin, Qi Ran felt refreshed.

Holding the thermos, he stood behind Weiyan and watched the makeup artist do the hairstyle.

To be honest, Weiyan’s base is really good, and it can hold up any shape.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for Qi Ran to believe that Weiyan was an actor before.

In his previous life, when he met Weiyan, Weiyan was almost 30 years old. He was full of mature and abstinent temperament, and he was dressed in strict and rigid shirts and trousers. It was impossible for people to imagine that he was an actor, and they thought he was a company. manager.

In fact, it does.

In her previous life, Weiyan worked in Qi Dongcheng's company, her position was neither high nor low, she was meticulous in her work, and she was indifferent to everyone outside of work.

But Qi Ran really likes his way of ignoring everyone.

For this reason, Qi Ran also doubted whether he had a tendency to be abused.

I also doubted whether Weiyan was PUAing him.

But he also knew in his heart that if Weiyan was willing to PUA him, he would be happier. In fact, Weiyan never provoked him.

Even after sharing the same bed for two years, Weiyan never said that she liked him, let alone showed weakness to him.

Thinking of this, Qi Ran felt a little lost.

Anything like "Never provoke Weiyan in this life" has become nonsense.

Maybe it was because Zhou Jin circled around Weiyan and stimulated him, or maybe he felt unwilling and wanted to verify whether Weiyan's "straight man" status was true or not.

In short, he was not reconciled, and he was unwilling to draw a clear line between the two.

"Qi Ran."

Weiyan suddenly called him, and he was relieved. He smiled with the scent of tea, and leaned over, just short of turning into a big dog, leaning over his head to be touched by Weiyan.

Weiyan took the thermos cup in his hand, pursed her thin lips, and said, "Thank you, I accept these."

"You're welcome! It should be!"

He is very happy to treat his wife well without needing to be thanked.

But when the other party looked at his bright smiling face, he started to spit ice balls.

"Don't send it next time."

"what?"

"I don't know how you got in, but the crew still doesn't allow outsiders to enter. If you are apologizing for what happened that night, or thanking me for taking you to the hospital that day, these are enough, nothing else More needs to be done...and I won't accept it."

what else?

They are clear in their hearts.

The marriage agreement between the two parties was actually not rigorous, not to mention that Weiyan's parents were gone, so they didn't need to abide by the agreement at all.

Directly rejecting a gay overture is something a straight man can do.

There is nothing wrong with Weiyan.

But the person in front of him obviously shared the same bed with him before, but now he is so unfamiliar, he insists on keeping distance from each other, wishing to become a stranger.

Qi Ran couldn't accept it at all.

The feigned grievance suddenly turned into real grievance.

The 1.8-meter-tall boy stood behind him with his head down, muffled, without saying a word.

Weiyan looked at him casually through the vanity mirror.

The boy hung his head, the hairspray had been sprayed thinly, his forehead hair drooped to cover his eyes, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly, but the corners of his mouth, which had almost turned up to the sky just now, suddenly bent down, and he couldn't speak aggrievedly.

Weiyan was baffled and felt a little blocked.

Before he could react, he unscrewed the thermos and took a sip of tea, as if coaxing a child, his voice softened a bit.

"The tea is delicious, thank you."

The boy muttered in a muffled voice: "It's not your thank you I want, I want..."

The second half of the sentence is very light.

Qi Ran thought that Wei Yan didn't hear at all, so he stood there dumbly, watched Wei Yan get her hair done, and then left.

The make-up artist's gossiping eyes looked away from Never Yan, looking at the aggrieved handsome young man.

As if to say: I heard you.

The makeup artist heard it all, and it was impossible for Weiyan not to hear it.

He was indeed choked up by the boy's straightforwardness.

It felt like walking on the road and suddenly being hit by a smart deer rushing out of nowhere.

Like a beautiful accident.

He has experienced so much, met all kinds of people, and let another illness make him realize the warmth and coldness of the world.

It's not that Weiyan can't distinguish between sincerity and falsehood, the young man's eyes are clear and clean, unable to hide his emotions.

But it is because I understand too much, so I am even more uncomfortable.

What the boy said to him was - I want you.