The hidden married couple in the entertainment industry

The steak was cooked medium rare, topped with black pepper sauce, and a broccoli flower was placed on the side as a garnish.

Han Ran cut the meat one by one, and said, "This wine tastes good, with a bit of fruity aroma."

Ye Heze faced the light, tilted the wine glass, looked at the flow of red wine on the side of the glass and asked, "What kind of fruit can you taste?"

Han Ran ate a piece of meat and chewed it in his mouth.Picking up the wine glass at hand, he thought for a while, and then took a sip carefully. After a while, he said, "It smells like cherries." Then he asked Ye Heze, "Is it right?"

Ye Heze raised his wine glass, took a sip, put it down, picked up a knife and fork, and said, "Yes, there are mocha and gallons in it."

Han Ran didn't understand these things. Based on his experience in drinking beer over the years, it was really difficult for him to suddenly taste red wine.He tasted another sip, smashed his mouth, made sure that he didn't feel the taste of gallon and mocha, so he buried his head in eating again.

"At the end of the month, Brother Cheng's daughter will hold a hundred-day banquet. What do you think I should buy as a gift?" Han Ran asked casually.

Ye Heze ate the macaroni and said, "I bought him an insurance policy when he was [-] days old."

Han Ran twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a smirk: "Your gift has no reference value at all. By the way, whose family is Yiyi?"

Ye Heze said: "It's my brother's son, he's four years old this year." He poked open the broccoli with a fork, "Whenever you have time, I'll take you to meet my brother."

Han Ran suddenly became a little nervous, and even the meat in his mouth didn't taste good, and asked, "Does he think I'm not good enough for you? After all, your family..."

Ye Heze put down the knife and fork in his hand, and Han Ran shut up immediately in fright.

"Why do you think so?" Ye Heze asked with a frown as he wiped the sauce from the corner of his mouth with a tissue.

Han Ran lowered his eyes and said, "Isn't there a class difference?"

Ye Heze laughed angrily at him, and asked, "What class?"

Han Ran scratched his knife and said, "The capitalists and the proletariat."

Ye Heze leaned back, held his wine glass and said, "Did you get high political scores when you were in school?"

Han Ran said with a smile: "That's not true. When I was in school, I had good grades in sports and politics, and nothing else. I was the representative of our class's physical education class."

Ye Heze drank wine and listened to his bragging. After he finished speaking, he brought the topic back the same way, saying, "Don't worry, he won't have any objections."

Han Ran snorted, looking at Ye Heze's face, hesitant to speak.

The steak on the plate was cold, and Han Ran stuffed the rest into his mouth in one gulp, so full that his cheeks bulged.

Ye Heze didn't blame him for ruining the food, but gracefully continued to focus on the steak in front of him. After finishing eating, he wiped his mouth, threw down the empty plate, and walked to the terrace with the glass and red wine.

Han Ran finally swallowed the meat in his mouth, and took a sip of wine to catch his breath. It was too stuffed and he choked, so he couldn't help hiccuping, and hurriedly drank it down again, and cleaned it when he felt comfortable. Get hygienic.

The dishes on the table and the dirty pots in the kitchen were all there, and Ye Heze kept silent, so he could only roll up his sleeves and do it.However, Han Ran has no complaints about these things. It is reasonable for him to wash the dishes when others cook.

After everything was cleaned up, Han Ran wiped his hands, and took his empty wine glass to the terrace to meet Ye Heze for a drink.

It is rare that there is no smog, and you can still find one or two stars if you squint your eyes. The street lights in the opposite park are still on, and there are a few people who are exercising or having a romantic relationship in the park at night. moving black dots.

Ye Heze was lying on the recliner with a wine glass, his hair was a little messy, his shirt buttons were unbuttoned, and his abdominal muscles could be vaguely seen.Don't have a decadent and messy aesthetic, if the eyes are a little bit more sinister, you will be a gentle scum.

Han Ran sat next to him, poured himself a glass of wine, and lay down to blow the air.

Good wine has an aftertaste. Han Ran couldn't help being a little greedy. He drank three glasses with a cow and felt that he was ecstasy and very relaxed.

Han Ranjiu became more energetic, his cheeks were bright red, he looked into the distance and said, "Ye Heze, this is our home."

Ye Heze looked ahead and said, "Our home."

Han Ran suddenly said: "Actually, I'm still a little upset, but I can't bear to go home." He muttered to himself.

Ye Heze looked at him sideways, only saw his side face, and said hesitantly, "I'm sorry."

Han Ran turned his head and stared brightly, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm also at fault." He frowned, thought for a while and said, "I want to go on with you, how about you?"

Ye Heze looked into his eyes and said, "Me too."

Han Ran suddenly laughed, and moved his head very close to Ye Heze. When he was talking, the smell of alcohol sprayed on Ye Heze's skin. He said, "I like you." Ye Heze kissed the corner of his lips.

Ye Heze was startled, glanced at the empty wine bottle, and realized that Han Ran had drunk too much.

Han Ran licked the corner of Ye Heze's lips with the tip of his tongue like a cat, and then left like a prank, rubbing Ye Heze's lips with his index finger.

Ye Heze suddenly opened his mouth, and nibbled on his fingertips, desire melted into his blood like a trickle, making him tremble all over.

Han Ran's mind was blank, driven by instinct, he turned over and straddled Ye Heze's lap, leaned over and kissed his cheek, forehead, nose tip and lips.

Ye Heze was still able to let him move, but at some point, he was also set on fire, and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground, rolled and stopped at the corner of the table.Ye Heze put his hands around the back of Han Ran's head, deepening the kiss.

……

Men have a desire to dominate in their bones, and no one wants to let the other party take the top spot. After a kiss, the breath is messed up, the hairstyle is messed up, and even the clothes are messed up.Kissed with a fruity aroma of cherry or gallon.

Han Ran bit Ye Heze's lower lip, and his mouth was filled with blood, but it aroused their animal nature even more.Like fighting, Han Ran became wild, and Ye Heze lost his elegance.

Like two lions fighting for territory, they are trying their best to overwhelm each other.

Han Ran slid his hands down onto Ye Heze's lower abdomen, then moved down to undo his belt buckle.

Ye and Zeben still had a bit of a game mentality, and they were also aroused at this time. They turned over and pressed Han Ran down. Han Ran's legs were still hanging on his crotch, and the hair on his forehead was wet with sweat. When the wind blew, Ye Heze suddenly woke up.

Looking down at Han Ran with drunken eyes, he patted Han Ran's cheek and said, "You're drunk."

Han Ran was on fire, and was about to cling to Ye Heze to continue, but Ye Heze avoided him, only to hear him say: "Take a shower, you have to shoot magazines early tomorrow morning."

Han Ran suddenly lost interest when he remembered that he had work tomorrow.I just stood up with some regret, and went to the bathroom without saying a word.

Ye Heze followed him and walked into another bathroom.

……

Before dawn the next day, Han Ran got up and got ready to go to work.Ye Heze was still sleeping, and Han Ran didn't wake him up, so he packed up lightly and set off directly.

Kong Jie sat in the car waiting for him, and Han Ran opened the door and got into the car.

"Your house is quite high-end." Kong Jie glanced at the gate of the community.

Han Ran smiled dryly and said, "It's okay."

Kong Jie didn't speak any more, but just looked at Han Ran for a while and said, "I've lost a little weight, not bad, keep working hard. Director Hu sent me a message yesterday, asking you to join the group in September."

Han Ran suddenly beamed with joy and asked, "Which character?"

Kong Jie overtook the slow-moving Mazda in front, without looking at Han Ran, he said, "Hu Yangrong."

Han Ran was overjoyed, dancing excitedly, but Kong Jie stopped him: "What are you doing? I'm driving, behave yourself."

After hearing this, Han Ran immediately calmed down, and said with a silly smile, "I've really troubled Miss Kong Jie these days."

Kong Jie said: "That's nothing, by the way, Liu Zheng's new drama is required to join the crew next week, the contract has signed a [-]-day shooting schedule, and your assistant will go with you when the time comes."

Han Ran asked: "Is the candidate ready?"

Kong Jie looked left and right, made sure there was no vehicle, stepped on the accelerator hard, crossed the intersection before the red light, slowed down and said, "The company has a group of interns, and there is a girl named Pan Ying who is very helpful." Capable, I have observed for a while, people are not bad, learn design, can use PS/CDR/AI software, and can be used as your assistant to retouch pictures.”

Han Ran smiled and said he had no opinion.

"I'll take you to meet in the afternoon, and you're familiar with each other." Kong Jie suggested.

Han Ran nodded in agreement.

The shooting location is upstairs of the magazine office, because the use of the studio requires an appointment and scheduling. Today, a big name made an appointment at noon to shoot the cover, and Han Ran was shooting in the morning.

When I arrived at the place, the magazine office had just started work, and the staff members hurriedly clocked in, and some came jogging with soy milk.

Kong Jie and Han Ran waited at the front desk for a while before the girl at the front desk came out of the tea room with a water cup.

"Who are you looking for?"

Kong Jie put her elbows on the front desk and said, "I am Kong Jie from Miduo Culture, and this is Han Ran. Today we are here to shoot the inside pages of the magazine."

Someone came here to explain this matter yesterday, the girl still remembered, and said, "Then register and go upstairs, the planner and the photographer are preparing."

Kong Jie nodded, took a pen and registered the names of herself and Han Ran in the small book, and then took two temporary work permits from the front desk before going in.

This magazine occupies a total of two floors of the office building. The lower floor is the work area, and the upper floor is the studio and material storage area.

The two went upstairs, where they were moving things.

Kong Jie looked around, found the contact person, and went to say hello. The two were obviously familiar with each other, talking and laughing, and after whispering in one ear, they greeted Han Ran to come in.

Han Ran did her styling, put on makeup, wore a three-piece suit, combed all her hair back, and stood in front of the set listening to the photographer and fiddling with props.

After shooting for a while, the effect was not very good. The photographer took the camera and said to the staff: "Go and change the look, take off the suit jacket, roll up the sleeves, mess up the hair, draw a black line on the face, that's it. The effect of a kind of engine oil." After speaking, he ordered his assistant, "You can borrow a tool box, a screwdriver, a wrench, etc., and you can also have a chainsaw."

Han Ran was taken aback when he heard that, and was dragged away by the makeup artist.

Kong Jie was chatting with a friend. Hearing this, he glanced at the photographer and asked, "Is this your new photographer? I haven't seen it before."

"I have been here for almost a year. The editor-in-chief likes the photos he takes very much. I used to take pictures of humanities and art, and the style was bold and avant-garde."

Kong Jie nodded, indicating that he understood.