Chapter 12
Chapter 12
The instant the verification was passed, a WeChat message box popped up, and on the blank message interface, a prompt "You can start chatting now" came into view.
Wen Nian stared at it for a while, then checked the time, 01:23...forget it.
It was too late, and no one would pick this time to say hello.
Wen Nian put down his phone, looked up, and saw the half-opened curtains - a few minutes ago, Shen Han went out to dry his clothes, and when he came back, the curtains were not drawn properly.Through this curtain, you can just see the villa opposite, it's pitch black, Shen Huaijing is obviously asleep.
Unintentionally peeking at it, Wen Nian got up and drew the curtains, and lay down again.
Shen Han at the side watched Wen Nian get up and lie down again, and didn't speak during that time.
When his brother was still there an hour ago, it was obviously not like this, and he asked him if he wanted some soup, why did he act as if he didn't know each other in a blink of an eye?
Shen Han tidied up, went to bed in twos and twos, turned on the phone, and slapped friends on WeChat.
[Your Master Han: You said that if a person has two faces, what does it matter? 】
[Friend: I'm not an idle dog. I have to work tomorrow. Let's see what time it is, brother. 】
[Your Master Han: I'm telling you something serious, hurry up. 】
[Friend: You should talk about it in detail, the specific situation, and the specific analysis. 】
Shen Han thought for a while, and found a more suitable excuse.
[Your Master Han: For example, a classmate treats the teacher warmly like spring, but ignores the classmates. 】
[Friend: This still needs analysis? 】
[Friend: Isn't this the most hated flattery puppy leg in our school days? 】
Flattery?puppy legs?
Shen Han glanced at the bed next to him, the word "flattery" didn't seem to have much connection with Wen Nian, and puppy legs... let alone.
Shen Han pondered for a long time.
【Your Master Han: Then how should I get along with this classmate? 】
[Friend:? ? ? 】
[Friend: Are you okay? Why do you want to have a good relationship with this kind of flattering puppy? 】
【Your Master Han:...】
more angry.
【Your Master Han: Go to sleep. 】
One minute later, Shen Han received crazy @.
He opened it and saw that half of his life was lost.
Gou Shi actually sent their chat records to Xu Yixin and the others verbatim. He thought that the reason why he was looking far away was because the direction was too obvious, so he deliberately avoided the people next door.
Depend on!
If Wen Nian knew that they planned his "flattery puppy legs" behind his back, he would break up with him... Although it may not be so good now.
Shen Han typed, ready to warn, and then three more messages popped up.
[Xu Yixin: Is this "classmate" surnamed Wen? 】
[Yu Hang: The surname of this "flattering puppy leg" is Shen. 】
[Li Siyuan: "Then how should I get along with this classmate?" Little dog legs, look, who is flattering? 】
Shen Han: "?"
Damn it, he has a knife.
Half an hour later, Shen Han, who said "my sleep quality is not good", fell asleep in resentment, and slept abnormally to death, while Wen Nian, who was covered in the quilt early, suffered from insomnia.
Wen Nian poked his head out of the quilt, and the air-conditioning from all directions invaded his whole body in an instant, sticking to his hot skin, which was quite cool.
Borrowing the moonlight, he turned his head to see that Shen Han was sleeping on all fours, and after only half an hour, the quilt was almost hanging on the floor.
Wen Nian: "..."
Wen Nian sighed, and said silently, "I'm just for the sake of that pot of soup."
After speaking, Wen Nian got up to pick up the quilt.
Afraid of shocking Shen Han, Wen Nian didn't turn on the light, and only managed to see the road through the moonlight coming in through the window, and smoothly...kicked to Shen Han's bed.
With a sound of "哐——", in this quiet room, the movement was not small, and Wen Nian instantly remembered Shen Han's warning before going to bed.
Wen Nian stood quietly for a minute, and the person on the bed didn't say he was awake, and didn't even move, so he breathed a sigh of relief and put the quilt back on him.
After covering it, after looking at it for a long time, I still couldn't help but said softly: "Who the hell is not sleeping well?"
The next day, Shen Han was woken up by a phone call from his assistant. After washing up and going downstairs, Wen Nian just came in from the outside and said, "Your assistant bought you breakfast and put it in the kitchen."
Wen Nian suddenly spoke to him, Shen Han was taken aback, and after a moment of stunned, he said "Oh" and moved to the kitchen.
I took a look at my breakfast, eggs, black coffee, and corn.
Alas.
The program team must have told them about his brother's late-night supper last night, so they ate so vegetarian in the morning.
"Um... have you had breakfast?" Shen Han asked, he was a little curious about what people like Wen Nian eat in the morning.
"have eaten."
"What to eat?"
Wen Nian paused, hesitated for a while, and finally said, "Water."
"What?" Shen Han had a misheard expression on his face, "Water?"
"Water that water?"
Wen Nian: "..."
Knowing it would be like this, Wen Nian walked over, rinsed the cup he used in the morning, and explained: "I don't have the habit of eating breakfast, so I drink a cup of warm water when I wake up in the morning."
Shen Han knew that many companies would strictly control their diet in order to maintain a photogenic appearance. He thought his black coffee was bad enough, but he didn't expect that there were still people who only drank water.
"My brother doesn't eat breakfast either." Shen Han said this sentence without beginning or end.
There was a brief pause in Wen Nian's action of turning off the water, and his wrist was wet from the splash.
Shen Han didn't notice Wen Nian's strangeness, so he took a step closer and said sincerely, "That's why I suffered from stomach problems."
"The stomach is very fragile, don't toss about it casually."
Wen Nian really wanted to remind him who was the one who ate three catties of crayfish last night, but now, he raised his head: "Mr. Shen has a stomach problem?"
Shen Han said "hmm": "It's quite serious, I've been to the hospital several times."
Wen Nian frowned, as if he hadn't heard anything about it online.
Somehow, Shen Han understood Wen Nian's expression and waved his hand: "The news has been suppressed by the studio, it's not normal to hear it."
"My brother has not been admitted to the hospital once or twice. One time he injured his eardrum when he was filming an explosion scene, and his tinnitus lasted for half a month. Let alone other minor bumps. The injury announcement, so it has not been circulated.”
Wen Nian subconsciously glanced at his wrist, and suddenly remembered what happened in the corridor of the infirmary that day, and Shen Huaijing reminded him last night not to eat hair.
"But the most troublesome thing is the stomach problem." Shen Han took a sip of black coffee, "It's been falling since he was studying. He hasn't taken the medicine yet, and it's getting worse."
Wen Nian came back to his senses: "Why don't you take medicine?"
Shen Han: "I don't like to eat."
Wen Nian: "..."
What is the reason?
Wen Nian looked at Shen Han: "Are you serious?"
Appeared again!This kind of special sentence pattern that said that he would explode in place, but because the person who said it was Wen Nian, and with that cold and serious tone, people couldn't argue at all!
Shen Han suddenly remembered yesterday's in-depth discussion on "Wen Nian's Two Faces", carrying his breakfast and a chair, he walked over imposingly, and sat down next to Wen Nian with a "boom".
Wen Nian: "..."
What's wrong with this.
After staring at Wen Nian for a long time, Shen Han narrowed his eyes and asked, "Wen Nian, do you have any filters for my brother?"
"No." Wen Nian bowed his head.
Shen Han looked at Wen Nian, and washed the cup that had already been washed.
Shen Han: "..."
Not yet?
Shen Han: "Don't be fooled! My brother has a lot of problems."
Wen Nian: "?"
"Really, don't believe me. Just talking about eating, my brother doesn't eat spicy, sour, sweet, or too hot."
"Just like yesterday's casserole, did you think that my brother was not hungry, so you pushed it to us?" Shen Han patted the back of the chair, "No, it's because he thought the casserole was hot."
Wen Nian remembered the bowl of wontons that Shen Huaijing ate yesterday, and he ate very slowly. He thought he was busy with the news on his phone, but it turned out to be too hot.
For some reason, Wen Nian felt... somewhat vivid.
Just like this Shen Huaijing, as long as you stretch out your hand, you can touch it.
Wen Nian was a little curious: "What else?"
If you want to talk about this, Shen Han won't be sleepy anymore.
"My brother is still angry when he wakes up, which is as serious as his stomach problem. As long as he is not filming or working, no one dares to disturb him when he is sleeping."
"It doesn't hurt people at all! You know, when I was studying, my brother and I were in the same school, that kind of branch campus, my junior high school, his high school," Shen Han recalled the painful memories, and said more He said, "Do you know how good his grades are? He..."
Wen Nian: "I know."
Shen Han frowned: "You know? You also came out of No. [-] middle school?"
No, with Wen Nian's appearance, it's impossible for him to have no impression at all.
"No." Wen Nian lowered his eyes, and wiped off the water stains on his hands little by little with a paper towel, but his tone was extremely serious: "But I know, he is very powerful."
Shen Han felt that something was strange, but he didn't go into it further: "You just need to know, anyway, it's not as powerful as a human being."
"I didn't do well in the mid-term exam in the first semester of junior high school. I had to hold a parent-teacher meeting. I was afraid that my father would scold me, so I begged my brother to come. Anyway, the teachers at the school knew him, and he happened to be free."
"He didn't come?"
"coming."
Seeing Shen Han's expression, Wen Nian made a guess: "Did he criticize you?"
Wen Nian originally wanted to say "curse", but felt that the level was a bit heavy, so he changed it to "criticize".
"It's fine if you criticize me."
Shen Han chuckled: "He read all my papers and said three words to me."
Wen Nian: "?"
Shen Han: "Let's quit school."
Wen Nian was startled and laughed.
"I'm his own brother, and he asked me to drop out of school!"
The two looked at each other, and Shen Han suddenly laughed.
He said this because he wanted Wen Nian to get rid of the filter of his brother, but now he seems to be the one who is ashamed, but...it feels good.
Shen Han took the corn that was still warm, broke it in half, and handed it to Wen Nian: "Here."
Wen Nian looked at him, and finally took the small half of corn: "Thank you."
"Hey, just one corn, thank you."
"I heard from Xu Yixin and the others that your company didn't send you an assistant. You can tell your agent that I will ask the assistant to bring you breakfast in the future, so as to save trouble."
Wen Nian tore off a corn silk: "I don't have a manager."
Shen Han stopped knocking on the eggs, and snorted: "What kind of rotten company is this, and you are the only one allowed here?"
Wen Nian: "There's no company either."
"Wild Plum Company? I didn't hear anything..." Shen Han stood up abruptly.
The egg, with only a small piece of shell peeled off, hit the table and rolled on the ground, full of cracks.
Wen Nian's words repeated in Shen Han's ears: "So you..."
No company, no agent, no assistant, isn't that the three no personnel?
Shen Han: "That machine..."
Wen Nian: "If you want to talk about the airport, then I apologize."
Shen Hantian's Linggai was numb from the shock.
Therefore, Wen Nian is really a little amateur, and the airport thing is really a big oolong, and he pushed all the blame on Wen Nian before, and even sued his brother, and arranged him with Xu Gou and the others...
Shen Han's face turned red with a bang, and he felt that Wen Nian's words could surpass his brother's "drop out of school" in one fell swoop and become the shadow of his new round of life.
Shen Han stuffed the remaining corn into Wen Nian's hand, said "I should apologize", and rushed upstairs as if fleeing, leaving Wen Nian standing where he was, holding two halves of corn : "?"
Wen Nian shook his head, leaned over, and picked up the eggs that Shen Han had dropped on the ground. Just as he was about to wipe off the broken shells on the ground, he heard movement on the stairs again.
Shen Han rushed downstairs like the wind, and his voice was like a bell: "Have you not added my brother's WeChat yet?"
Why does this person always think about it, Wen Nian has a headache.
Shen Han said again: "Do you want to add my brother's WeChat!"
Wen Nian: "..."
Shen Han: "You add it now."
Wen Nian: "...?"
"Just add it," Shen Han took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, "Well, don't worry about it anyway, I'll steal my brother's phone later, and I'll let you pass."
Wen Nian: "..."
People got up one after another, and when they got off the stairs, they saw Shen Han following Wen Nian like a tail.
"What? You already added it? When? When I asked you last night, didn't you still say you forgot?"
"...after supper." Wen Nian didn't tell the truth and hid to the side.
Shen Han was shocked: "How could you add it behind my back?"
Wen Nian: "?"
What is added behind his back.
Shen Han frowned into the word "Chuan", and there was only one thing on his mind: Then what should he use to apologize to Wen Nian?
Shen Han had never been so annoyed in his life, and was about to ask Yu Hang and the others for advice, when he suddenly received a message from his manager.
Ding, Ding, Ding, three in a row.
Before Shen Han had time to click on it, he heard similar movements from all directions, either the message vibrating, or the phone ringing directly.
For a moment, Shen Han thought that his manager had sent a message to everyone.
"Damn!" Xu Yixin, who was sitting on the sofa, jumped up suddenly, and Shen Han was startled.
"Why are you so surprised?"
Xu Yixin looked past the crowd, looked at Wen Nian, and then at Shen Han.
"Do you know that the pilot film will be broadcast on all platforms at 8 o'clock tonight?"
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Program Team: Didn't expect that!
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