The Top Couple Is a Bit Sweet

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became serious, and no one spoke.

In order to alleviate the atmosphere, Akang turned on the music player, but after half a minute, he was interrupted by Wen Li quietly: "It's off, it's noisy."

"Ah good."

Akang glanced at Wenwen, his face was as gray as death, and he hung his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

So there are some things that you can't say even if they are rotten in your stomach.

The little girl Wenwen still has too little experience to be beaten by reality.

After saying a lot of things that offended sister and Teacher Song, Wenwen was really afraid of being fired.

She doesn't want to lose this job.

Wenwen admits that although Wen Li is difficult to serve, and her work intensity is much greater than other artist assistants, Wenwen still does not want to lose her job.

My sister is actually very frank. Every time she receives a gift from the brand, she will ask her if she wants it, and then give it to her in large and small boxes. Every time she goes abroad for activities, she will definitely give it to her before returning home. She bought a gift, but her sister never admitted that it was a gift. Every time she said she bought it by the way, she didn't have much money anyway, she looked arrogant as a nouveau riche.

Wenwen also thought that before, those things are expensive gifts for her, but for sister, they are just gadgets that can be given away at will.

There was another time when her parents in the country came over and said that her brother would have to spend money to go to college now. They wanted to buy an apartment for his son in the city. Wenwen's sister had already graduated from college, so they wanted her to pay half. Money.

Wenwen had just graduated from university at that time, and his assistant's salary was not high. Even he was still renting an apartment and couldn't afford to pay.

As a result, the parents said, aren’t you working with that female celebrity now? Stars are very rich. Ask her to borrow hundreds of thousands, make an IOU, and use your future salary to pay it back slowly.

Ruannuo refused on the spot for his whole life's Wenwen.

The parents did not give up, they kept calling to harass during Wenwen's work. Wenwen didn't get bored, but because they were parents, he didn't know what to do.

During that time, she often made mistakes in her work. She was scolded many times by Sister Dan and even said that she would change her assistant.

Wen Li did not comfort her, nor scolded her, but said quietly.

Your skin is so bad recently. The skin care products I gave you are not for you to put on your home as decorations.

Wenwen didn't know why, but was inexplicably sour his nose by this sentence, and started crying loudly.

Wen Li asked her, what's wrong with you lately? I only ask this time, you take a good chance.

Wenwen stammered out the reason why he was so absent-minded these days.

Wen Li asked her blankly, so do you want to borrow money from me?

Wenwen shook her head and said that her current salary was sufficient. She was not obligated to buy a house for her brother and would never compromise with her parents.

Wen Wen heard Wen Li's laughter in the dim eyes of tears.

It seems that you are not too cowardly. If you really borrow money from me, not only will I not lend you money, but I will also fire you.

The word "fried" sounded too scary, Wenwen immediately opened her eyes and looked at her pitifully.

She saw Wen Li curl her lips, and said irritably.

Stop crying, my ears are getting calluses. I will help you solve this problem. You promised me to work hard in the future. If I make a mistake, you will just leave the house, you know?

Wenwen didn't know how Wen Li helped her parents settle down. Later, her parents timidly apologized to her on the phone, and never harassed her because of her younger brother.

She shared her salary, but she still received Wen Li’s card. Wen Li said that it was not lent to her, but was an advance of her salary, and asked her to buy a small-ownership single apartment in Yancheng. The rented house is always inferior to her. Really own house.

Wenwen didn't know how to thank Wen Li.

Wen Li still looked like a nouveau riche, with a nonchalant expression on his face.

I just want to prevent you from being bought by others to shake out my black material, so I bought you first and helped you just by the way.

Wenwen thought, no matter how hard her elder sister is in the future, she will be the kindest, cutest and most likable female star in her heart.

The car drove to the hotel safely. Wen Li was exposed to what Wenwen said. He was very shameless. He didn't even say hello to Wenwen. He put on his sunglasses and got out of the car with a cold snort.

Wen Wen carried Wen Li's bag in his hand, and pitifully followed.

Wen Li tilted her head up and her waist by herself, and without waiting, the eldest sister walked forward, leaving the assistant and Song Yan behind.

Wenwen had to pin his hopes on Song Yan and fight for his career.

"Ms. Song."

Song Yan stopped and looked at her sideways.

"Can you help me plead with Sister Wen Li later, don't let her really fire me." Wen Wen scratched his hair and looked distressed, "I really want to continue working for her."

Song Yan obviously didn't hold the same grudges as Wen Li, but he thought it was funny: "Afraid of being fired by her, he would say that just now?"

"I have been following my sister for so long, let's not say that I know her first, at least she is among the top five. Sister, she is really... very hard-mouthed. She was jealous just now. I couldn't help it, so I pierced her."

After Wenwen finished speaking, he quietly glanced at Song Yan again, his tone euphemistically: "Teacher Song, you were actually pretty good just now, that's what."

Song Yan sighed.

Wenwen thought that Song Yan’s sigh meant disappointment with Wen Li, and immediately said: "Mr. Song, my sister is not very good at speaking, but as long as you are patient to interpret, you will find that she doesn’t mean that at all. She is really that kind of cute girl. If you are willing to get to know her, you will definitely be fascinated by her!"

Song Yan laughed in surprise when he heard the assistant say so many good things for her Wen Li.

"I know her better than you." Song Yan comforted her. "Based on what I know about her, she won't fire you. Maybe she will thank you."

Wenwen: "Huh?"

"It's very late. Tomorrow you have to accompany her to get up early to record the show. Give me her bag. You and Akang will go back to your room and rest."

"Oh well."

Wenwen dullly handed the bag to Song Yan.

He walked back sluggishly, and just happened to ran into A Kang who had parked the car and walked over, and stretched out his hand to stop her: "The elevator is over there, what do you think."

Wenwen looked up at A Kang, staring at A Kang with horror, and looked at her sympathetically: "Isn't you? You really got fired? Hey, you are still too young. Brother told you a long time ago. Some truths can't be messy Say…"

"Ah!" Wenwen called out suddenly.

There was a terrifying and long echo from the underground parking lot.

Akang trembled with fright: "What's your name suddenly! It scared me to death!"

Wenwen suddenly muttered in a very complicated tone: "I seem to have knocked."

"Where did you knock?" Akang immediately glanced over her head, his tone was full of sympathy and pity, especially the man said, "The little girl is too pitiful, not to mention losing her job and getting hurt. Brother will take you to the hospital now. Don't worry, Brother will help you with the medical expenses."

"..."

—

Two assistants were in the underground parking lot. One could not explain the meaning of "knocked", and a straight man thought firmly that the little girl needs care at this time.

Akang also sent a WeChat message to Song Yan to help Wenwen plead, hoping that Wenwen would be so pitiful that Wen Li would not copy her.

Song Yan had already followed Wen Li and took the elevator upstairs at this time.

Wen Li found out that he had made the same mistake again, that is, he didn't take the bag and the room was stuck in the bag.

She knew that Song Yan was walking behind her, and she stretched out her hand at him with a cold face: "Pack it for me."

Song Yan said irrelevantly, "Your assistant seems to be injured."

"Huh? Where did you get hurt?"

"Akang said she knocked."

"Where did it go?"

"have no idea."

Wen Li sighed and looked irritable: "Even if you want to forgive me, you won't be able to use such old-fashioned tricks," and then sighed, "It's troublesome, where is she now? Did she go to the hospital? Forget it. I'll go down and take a look."

Without going back to the room, he went to the elevator again, ready to go downstairs.

At this time, Akang sent another WeChat message.

Akon: "Brother, Big Oolong"

Akang: "Wenwen said it knocked down to you and Sister Wen Li."

Akang: "Brother, what did you just say to her? I think she really seemed to hit her head and kept smirking."

Song Yan was laughing and crying.

This little assistant is no different from someone, the reflection arc goes around the earth twice, no wonder the two people get together so well.

The elevator came, and Wen Li was about to go in, but Song Yan grabbed him.

"No need to go down, your assistant is not injured."

Wen Li was confused, frowned and asked, "I said she was injured for a while, and then said no, are you kidding me?"

Song Yan: "Misunderstanding."

"...Wasting feelings." Wen Li didn't want to waste time struggling with the misunderstanding. He threw him away and grabbed the bag in his hand. "Take a bath and sleep."

Swiping the card to enter the room, Song Yan walked behind, closed the door easily, and locked it.

Of course the door must be locked when staying in the hotel at night, but today Wen Li was a little panicked after hearing the crisp sound of the lock.

Just now in the car, with their respective assistants, it's not alone, but now in the hotel room, in the middle of the night, alone, she thought about a day of solitude today, and it finally arrived.

But because Wenwen's stinky girl pierced her and made her lose a big face, she didn't want to be alone with him at all.

Yu Wenwen, this stinky girl!

She must be deducted from her salary!

I was thinking how to teach Wenwen, and suddenly I heard Song Yan ask: "Are you going to take a bath?"

The man's voice seemed extremely low in the solitary space, Wen Li's heartbeat stopped for a moment, and turned his back to him and replied, "Go, go wash now."

Song Yan: "Go, I'll wait for you."

Wen Li was another heart slamming on the brakes, biting her lip and saying, "You should go to bed first, and you will go to rehearse early in the morning tomorrow."

Song Yan was slightly stunned: "What does my waiting for you have to do with tomorrow's rehearsal?"

Wen Li turned to look at him and saw that he didn't usually make her look like a smile, and he probably knew that he wanted to go wrong.

"..."

She was silent.

But men are naturally more transparent in this aspect of thinking than women, and the atmosphere is suffocating. Song Yan understood it, coughed and laughed.

It's even more embarrassing than being pierced by the text in the car.

"I went to take a shower."

Wen Li said weakly, ready to go to the bathroom to take a shower and calm down.

Song Yan still felt that the atmosphere was not embarrassing enough, so he asked: "Would you like to be together?" After a pause, he added, "Hurry up."

Wen Li exploded, and retorted sternly: "Let's get bigger together! Hold on to your head!"

Then he took his clothes and walked quickly into the bathroom, and after entering, he locked the door vigilantly.

Song Yan walked to the bathroom door and knocked on the door, and her impatient voice came from inside: "What are you doing! I won't open the door!"

"Get out if you are shy enough, don't spend the night in the bathroom." He calmly reminded.

"...You're so annoying! Get out, don't stand in the bathroom doorway like a pervert."

After being fierce by his wife, Song Yan was not only not angry, but also laughed out loud.

Wen Li heard the sound of his laugh, frowning in a low voice, forcing him: "Who is he... he is still smiling."

—

Song Yan reminded that even if Wen Li wanted to spend the night in the bathroom tonight, it wouldn't be enough.

After she took a bath, Song Yan went in to wash, and Wen Li realized afterwards that Song Yan said that waiting for her was to wait for her to run out of the bathroom and then go in and take a bath by herself.

"I'm not saved."

Wen Li collapsed on the bed.

There was a rushing sound of water in the bathroom. Wen Li usually went to bed early at this time, but today her brain didn't seem to want her to fall asleep so quickly, so she asked her to wait for Song Yan to take a good shower.

When she was idle, she greeted a text on WeChat by the way.

As soon as he sent a "did you sleep", Wenwen immediately replied "Sister, if you tell me about the fire, then I will go to sleep".

Wen Li: "What am I doing when I fire you?"

Wen Li: "Are you persecuted delusional?"

Wenwen: "Sister, you are so nice! You still don't fire me when I said that too much! I love you! I love you the most! What a damn!"

Before Wen Li's "I won't fire you, I will deduct your salary", a long confession was sent.

She paused with her fingers and snorted: "Cut, it's numb."

Then deleted the unsent words.

Wen Li: "By the way, are you hurt?"

Wen Wen: "I'm hurt, my heart is hurt"

Wen Li: "?"

Wenwen: "My single dog's heart was hurt by you and Teacher Song."

Wen Li: "? Did you hurt your mind?"

Wen Wen: "Hee Hee"

Wen Wen: "I have just paid attention to the CP Super Talk of Salt Grain, and I am now one of the signature pens."

Wen Wen: "The world's most sweet, salt is 10,000 years old!"

This is a super talk slogan, Wen Li is a big diving fan, understand in seconds.

She hurriedly threw away the phone, not wanting to pay attention to the assistant who was hit in the head.

I heard that she and Song Yan had a quarrel in the car, and scolded them both for being naive, but turned around and became CP fans. Isn't this knocking your head over?

Wen Li thought for a long time, then picked up the phone and went to Weibo.

She wanted to see if Chaohua had a new edited video. Wenwen watched it, so she fell into the pit.

In the end, it didn’t. The super-championed post is still the thousand-layer routine, but the latest Weibo is talking about their role as guest assistants in the "S-Class Acting Awards".

Salt grains, salt grains, you are so sweet: "Ah, ah, who got the final stage ticket for the acting awards?"

Hundreds of floors were built below, all of which were scattered comments, shouting "Is there a reliable cow?" and "Does x.xx **** fly **** have an appointment with sisters in the same city?"

"Tickets are hard to grab because Weifan buys more, right?"

"What's the matter with Weifan? Isn't the ticket for the two-person itinerary always the main station on our side?"

"I went to Sanli and Meiren’s solo super talk, because I broke the news that Taiben arranged for the guest performers to perform their own roles. Looking for newcomer students to partner, Sanli and Meiren will not co-star, so I understand."

"I know a Sanli Weifen fan, she said that their group is also very confused why we still want to grab tickets for the performance with the signature pen."

Wen Li didn't know that there were still such twists and turns among the fan groups. There have been dozens of replies under this comment.

She turned back again.

"Laugh to death, it would be nice if the salt grains have a two-person schedule. Do we dare to expect a co-act? Is it because you have too many smoke bombs in the world to make certain pens stand up and expect them to lose sugar?"

"Don’t ask for anything else, as long as they don’t get both emotional scenes."

"Sisters upstairs are not necessary. Sanli and Beauty are both actors. It's normal to play emotional scenes with other people."

"I beg them both to get ancient costumes, and after the performance, they are in the same frame, and the rest of the brain supplements are given to the editor @美人草三力"

Beauty Cao Sanli replied: "Come on! Sisters don't worry!"

After reading the post, Wen Li was in a dark mood, exited Chaohua, got up from the bed again, took the script in his bag, and opened it to read the contents.

It's true that there are co-acting, it's also an emotional scene, and it's very exciting.

The first emperor died, the young favored concubine, who had a strong mother family but had no heirs, and the prince whose biological mother was unknown and no one cared about reached an alliance. They cut a **** road to the throne, and finally the favored concubine sent the prince to board In the throne, the prince let the favorite concubine sit on the throne of the queen mother.

Before the throne is handed, the two are good allies, and after the throne is handed, the alliance naturally has no meaning.

The young queen mother refused to delegate power and wanted her mother's family to be glorified again, and to further firmly control the court, but the emperor was unwilling to be a puppet, wanted to break free from the control of the queen mother, and wanted to cut off the power of the queen mother's mother's family. The position of the father's brother.

The weak crowns and young ages who are almost the same age have reached an alliance because of power, and they are also in the same situation because of power.

But in this lonely and deep palace, I find that the other party is the only living existence, the same cruelty, the same love for power, and then inevitably, attracted by the other party.

The scene selected by the program group is a scene where the emperor and the queen mother no longer slander each other, and completely spread their words, and have a big fight in the palace.

In addition to the large lines, the emotions are also very tense, so it is not easy to act.

Song Yan just took a shower and came out. Wen Li stared at the script, lying on the bed and beckoning Song Yan: "My son, come here."

Song Yan paused and asked, "What do you call me?"

Wen Liyang raised the script in Yang's hand: "The queen is calling you."

Song Yan realized what she was doing, but still felt that she was deliberately taking advantage.

Waiting for him to sit by the bed, Wen Li smiled and said to him: "Son, are you sleepy? If you are not sleepy, talk to the queen?"

Song Yan said, "I'll get the script."

Wen Li: "My son is really good."

"..."

Song Yan walked halfway, turned around, sat down again, pinched her face, and threatened her lips: "Scream again?"

Wen Li's face was pinched, and her mouth was still stiff: "I'm called into a play, are you an actor?"

Song Yanyan said, "You call me taking advantage."

"To call you my son is to take advantage of you?" Wen Li quibbleed straightforwardly, pinching her face a little harder, she hissed, throwing aside the script and pinching his face, "Which dynasty are you from? The remnants of feudalism that passed through?"

Song Yan leaned back, avoiding her face: "How old am I than you? Can you give birth to a son like me?"

Wen Li sneered: "You haven't seen me give birth, how do you know I can't give birth?"

Song Yan suddenly squinted his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and said in a low voice, "Then you will give birth to me? If you don't come out in life, do you want me to help you?"

"..."

Why did the topic suddenly come to this aspect?

Wen Li's face flushed, and he didn't want to admit defeat. He directed the topic to a more private place, and she would play with him to see who could not help it first.

So she bit her scalp and said: "When you are born, you call him father."

Song Yan smiled: "Okay."

The answer is so straightforward, this is because she has no guts, but Wen Li at this time is not the Wen Li at that time. Today, when Song Yan and Ning Junxuan were playing against each other, she was already thinking about messy things in her mind. , She hummed, rushed over, hugged his neck like a domineering president, and banged a big one loudly at his mouth with her head sideways.

Song Yan really thought she had no guts, so he was taken aback at this moment.

Wen Li succeeded and slapped his nose again.

She took a shower without putting lipstick on her lips, and Song Yan's nose was still red.

Wen Li smiled at him: "Are you afraid?"

Song Yan's jaw tightened and he said in a hoarse voice, "I'm afraid."

Look, he can't help it anymore.

After getting a satisfactory answer, Wen Li let go, but was pinched at the waist, and he was pulled over and pressed tightly.

"I'm scared, so how long will you play with me?"

Wen Li puzzled: "What?"

"Hanging on me is a sense of accomplishment, isn't it?" Song Yan took a deep breath and locked her eyes tightly. There were accusations and accusations in her mellow, dumb voice, "You are very happy to use Junior Brother to make me jealous?"

Now that we talked about jealousy again, Wen Li had to talk about it.

Let's have a long talk today and make everything clear.

"When did I use Junior Brother? It's obviously that you treat your Junior Brother better than me. When you rehearse with him, you are not attentive with me."

Song Yan apparently gave her an angry smile, and squeezed her waist hard, in a low tone: "You think that everyone is as heartless as you, so dull that it is hopeless, you hang me, I can't Absent-minded?"

The pinched area was itchy. Wen Li bit her lip, struggled twice, and didn't break free. She simply gave up. She is a woman and Song Yan is a man. Compared with him, she has no advantage at all.

If there is no advantage in strength, then you have to occupy the high ground in lip service.

"This is my trick to chase men, you know what a fart."

Song Yan snorted, and retorted softly: "...you will chase a fart."

How could Wen Li concede defeat easily, raising his head and smirking at him, "I won't chase, so what are you doing now?"

Song Yan didn't speak.

Wen Li arrogantly scoffed: "He is defeated."

"Ms. Wen."

"What are you doing?"

"Do you know what happens when you deliberately make a man angry in bed?"

Wen Li's intuition is not a good end, knowing that he can't say knowing, nor can't say not knowing, he definitely can't spit out any good things, so he stayed silent and just looked at him vigilantly.

She pretended to be dumb, but couldn't stop Song Yan from speaking.

"Fucked and crying."

"..."

Look, it's not a good thing.