Don't disturb the sweet dreams, anyone would be a little annoyed to wake up, she reached out to pick up the phone angrily and turned off the alarm, then rubbed her sleepy eyes, ready to get up and take a shower.

He Zhenlin is the kind of character who can't fall asleep or stay in bed as soon as he is woken up by the alarm clock, so he quickly finished washing up, and there is still some time before work starts, so now is the best time to study in the morning. He Zhenlin picked out a hundred books from the cabinet. I can't get tired of watching "The Abyss", and then I sat on the sofa with a glass of milk and prepared to enjoy it.

With a beep, a WeChat message was sent.

[Wen Shu: It was still the matter of that day, and it was a bit troublesome, so I went to deal with it. It was only three o'clock last night when I settled down. I saw your message at that time, but I was afraid to disturb your rest, so I only replied now. 】

Seeing Wen Shu patiently explaining why he left suddenly, He Zhenlin felt sweet in his heart, even the milk in his mouth seemed particularly sweet, but thinking that Wen Shu was still up at three o'clock, and it was only 05:30 in the morning, no Will there be no rest all night?Unavoidable and a little worried.

[He Zhenlin: Brother Shu, you didn't take a break?Hurry up and get some sleep first, so that you have the strength to deal with things _(:з」∠)_]

[Wen Shu: Well, I knew you'd come to this point. 】

[He Zhenlin: Brother Shu, you are so smart><!But go and rest!What a da~]

[Wen Shu: Good. 】

After He Zhenlin replied with an emoji of a rabbit hugging a feeding bottle, he closed WeChat and continued to read, but he couldn't read it anymore, and all he thought about was reading the book.

For the next three days, the filming was temporarily changed to other scenes. Because of Lu Shinan's leg injury, his role was postponed. It went smoothly, and it didn't affect the progress too much. Wenshu still didn't come back in these three days. Fortunately, they all have WeChat contacts. He Zhenlin will reply whenever he has a break, and Wenshu will reply when he is free.

He Zhenlin feels like going back to the time of anonymous chatting six years ago, but now Wenshu is obviously much more mature and stable than six years ago, and he seems to be... regressed. At that time, He Zhenlin was just playing computer, and he was not very good at it. I can post facial expressions, so it seems that the tone should be closer to the one after makeup, but it is more gentle.

Thinking about it this way, He Zhenlin tried not to post facial expressions, to see if Wen Shu could think of himself?

Back at the hotel after the show in the evening, I don’t know why I leaked the itinerary today. When I followed my assistant to the hotel, more than a dozen illegitimate fans blocked the door and kept taking pictures with their mobile phones. He Zhenlin wanted to maintain his idol demeanor, but he was also caught This battle is annoying to death, and my heart is full of slander.

"Can you let me go, Zhenlin is going back to the hotel to rest, don't shoot anymore!" The little assistant kept standing in front of him and loudly dissuaded him, but it was a pity that he refused to listen to these illegitimate meals, and then the hotel security was dispatched, and it seemed that He Zhenlin was rescued Get into the elevator smoothly.

Back in the hotel room, He Zhenlin complained to Wen Shu about being surrounded by illegitimate fans just now, and then began to remove his makeup.

While removing makeup, WeChat rang twice, probably because I heard the book and replied, but I was still rubbing it with a makeup remover cotton and it was difficult to reply.

After cleaning and taking care of his face, He Zhenlin could pick up his phone to reply.

In fact, most of the time when it is convenient to read the book, He Zhenlin has never sent a voice, only replying in text, because he feels that one is talking after removing makeup, one is nervous and always stutters, which does not sound smooth, and the other is The self after makeup is so well disguised that many things cannot be said with my own feelings, and it is inconvenient to express.

So only words can express the most comprehensive self.

[Wen Shu (voice): "That means you are popular. There are so many people who like you, but it sounds a little unsafe. Next time, send more bodyguards to be safer."]

[Wen Shu (voice): "I thought illegitimate fans were also fans just now, but I didn't expect that I just read the meaning of illegitimate fans on Baidu. This kind of behavior can't be called a fan at all! You still have to be careful."]

He Zhenlin looked at Wenshu's reply, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously. What should he do? He felt that Wenshu like this was cute, but he needed Baidu. He thought that the master of Shuwuhen could do anything!

[He Zhenlin: I just went to remove my make-up?????, um, but usually there are no bodyguards in the show, and only in normal events. Mix in  ̄へ ̄]

After posting, He Zhenlin withdrew it, because he said that he would get rid of the habit of emoticons, and then typed the version without emoticons again and sent it out.

Wen Shu didn't pay attention, and asked what was withdrawn?He Zhenlin was sloppy and said he made a typo.

It’s quite early tonight, and He Zhenlin replied to the book very quickly. I guess he should have time to chat with him, so while flipping through "The Abyss", he discussed with Wen Shu about the state of mind when writing this book. When it came to this topic, Wen Shu suddenly initiated a WeChat voice call. He Zhenlin shook the hand holding the phone slightly, cleared his throat and answered it.

"Hmm... Shu, Brother Shu, is it convenient for you to talk on the phone?" Even though He Zhenlin was well prepared, he still hesitated when he spoke, his voice was soft and non-aggressive.

Wen Shu's deep and pleasant voice also came from there, "Well, I have nothing to do tonight, and I can return to the set in two days, mainly I want to hear your voice."

"..." He Zhenlin was very embarrassed to be teased suddenly.

"I'm kidding, but why do you like "The Abyss" so much?" Wen Shu was indeed just joking, and the listener meant it but the other didn't.

He Zhenlin said honestly: "Because the writing is good, I, I think the best thing you wrote is the abyss."

"Then you mean that my other writing is not good? That's right, you are not very satisfied with my latest book." Wen Shu said so, but his tone was not at all unpleasant.

"No, no! I like it, I like it!" He Zhenlin became nervous when he was told so, dancing and panicking again.

"Actually, when I was writing Abyss, my first novel was indeed conceived for a long time before I started writing. I have to thank a person who has been giving me advice on this."

When He Zhenlin heard the person who raised his opinion, he thought it was him, but he didn't expect that Wen Shu really remembered it, so he was overjoyed, "Wow, then what kind of person is he?"

"Hmm... she must be a girl with a delicate mind." Wen Shu seemed to think about it before saying this. He had classified the anonymous netizen as a girl six years ago.

girl? !girl? !girl? !

He Zhenlin was stunned. Could it be that there was someone else besides himself who made the opinion at that time?But it’s possible if you think about it. After all, He Zhenlin and Wen Shu have only chatted anonymously for more than a month, and it’s only been a few days to discuss the plot of the book. It is estimated that other people really gave Wen Shu advice, so Wen Shu should have forgotten about Anonymous. Internet friends.

"Wow, Brother Shu, do you like her?" He Zhenlin actually just said that casually, and now his heart is full of sour water, and he is a little unscrupulous in what he says.

"Forget it." Wen Shu was actually a bit surprised why He Zhenlin would suddenly ask such a question, but thinking about it carefully, Wen Shu was indeed depressed for a while because of this netizen girl who had only been together for a month, even though he was a king's mother's solo, But it doesn't mean that you really don't understand feelings. If you are so depressed because of a person's loss of contact, then you probably like it.

On the other side, He Zhenlin was thrown into the real abyss because of the two words Wen Shu said, his pretty face suddenly turned cold, and he felt that he was about to slow down.

"Why, why is it counted? Don't you know Brother Shu's own feelings? Or, maybe you don't like it at all?" He Zhenlin seemed to want to find some reason for himself, so he asked, with a trembling voice. The grievance that even I can't tell.

"Actually, the last thing I know how to write is emotional drama. When I was writing "Abyss", all my emotional dramas were inspired by her, so I think this should be regarded as my favorite." He Zhenlin felt that he heard the serious explanation of the book over there. I was about to lose my strength, and I just wanted to lie down quietly.

Wen Shu saw that He Zhenlin had no voice over there, and continued: "But that was in the past, and I lost contact with him later. I have already forgotten what happened six years ago, and I probably don't feel it now."

I didn't feel the three words, which gave He Zhenlin motivation. Thinking about it, it was so long six years ago, who would like someone for six years?

He Zhenlin, who encouraged himself so much, completely forgot the fact that he himself liked reading books for six years.

"Well, that's right, then just don't like it! Brother Shu, when are you planning to start your next book?" He Zhenlin tried his best to change the subject, and tried his best to restore his voice to the past.

Wen Wen's writing is generally very coherent. After finishing a book, there will be a quiet period of one or two months, and then he will start to accumulate energy and dig holes later.

"I'm sure I conceived it after the filming of Abyss, but it's also possible that I won't write it."

"Do not write?!"

"Well, but not necessarily, in fact, just like what you complained about before, my writing seems to be not at the same level as before, and I will not open a hole until I return to the previous level."

Speaking of his trumpet, He Zhenlin was really a little embarrassed. Wen Shu must have read his trumpet. Although Cai Lai's strong public relations dealt with it later, He Zhenlin broke his vest as soon as he saw Wen Shu. Cai Lai's PR.

Did Wen Shu see the Weibo where he called his husband? !

He Zhenlin groaned in his heart, so he didn't find anything, right?

With thoughts in mind, He Zhenlin thought for a while and said: "I believe it will definitely be possible!"

"You called me big again. Speaking of this...why don't you call me husband? I called you husband 43 times when I saw your small Weibo Aite." Whenever Wen Shu thinks of He Zhenlin's small Weibo, the corners of his mouth unconsciously Upward, who would have thought that this kind of Weibo content like a nympho girl would come from He Zhenlin.

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