Super A actor is also fighting with the director today

Chapter 25



Chapter 25

Wen Hong let himself sleep late in the morning on the fourth day of junior high school, got up at nine o'clock and made a piece of toast with hot milk for breakfast, then sent a message to ask Wen Cang, and received a reply soon.

Director Wen Da is more strict with others than himself. He does not have the bad habit of going to bed late and waking up late during the holidays like young people of the same age. If he is willing, he might be able to be a lecturer in a health care lecture with a cup of tea made with wolfberries—— Of course, Wen Hong can only think about this in secret, and it is not easy to take it out and joke with others.

[Musae]: Director Wen, let me bring Ju Zi home today, when will you be free...?

[Wen Cang]: Well, it's all right, I'm at home all day today.

[Musae]: Okay, how about having a light meal with you at noon?I'm really sorry to trouble you for so many days.

[Wen Cang]: It's okay, it's very good here, so I don't bother much.

[Musae]: OK, if it is convenient, can you send me the address?I'll come directly to your house to pick it up, so I won't bother you to make a trip.

After Wen Hong sent this message, Wen Cang didn't reply to him for a full minute, which made him puzzled and at the same time belatedly realized that it might be a bit abrupt for him to ask someone's address so straightforwardly.

But Wen Cang is an Alpha, why is he worried?

Wen Hong moved his fingertips, wanting to withdraw the question, but before he could press it, Wen Cang sent a location directly.

[Wen Cang]: /[positioning]

[Wen Cang]: Call me when you arrive, or talk to the security personnel at the door.

[Musae]: Okay.

Wen Hong thought for a while, Director Wen Da was a proud man, and it was understandable that he didn't want to invite him to dinner, but Wen Hong didn't like to owe favors, so it was a bit troublesome.

The main urban area of ​​city A is such a large area, but because it is an economic and cultural center city, tens of millions of people are crowded. During the Chinese New Year, most of the migrant workers go home for reunion. It took less than half an hour to drive from Jiangbin Jiayuan to Longhu Tianshui.

As soon as Wen Cang finished shoveling the cat litter for the two cats, he received a message from the security office via the communicator. Seeing that it was indeed Wen Hong, he agreed.

"Good morning, Director Wen." When he opened the knocking door, the young actor bent slightly, handed over the fruit basket, and at the same time sent polite greetings just right, neither appearing hasty nor too procrastinated, with a perfunctory look on his face. The smile on the face is so sincere that people can't help but raise the corners of their lips together and say good morning with him.

"Yeah." Wen Cang nodded, and set off to get him a new pair of slippers.

Wen Hong smiled politely at Wen Cang, did not look around after entering the room, and called slightly: "Orange boy?"

"Meow!"

Wen Hong didn't even see where the cat was, when he saw a yellow figure rushing towards him like a small cannonball, hitting his trouser leg, pulling his trouser leg up with his front paws.

"Oh, it's all right." Wen Hong squatted down/body, and put Orange Zi into his arms.

Tangerine pulled at the collar of his clothes, and kept licking the side of his face with the tip of his tongue, making a small humming sound from his nasal cavity, which was sticky and delicate.

"Hey, stop making trouble, don't make trouble, I'm here to pick you up." Wen Hong raised his hand and smoothed the hair on Ju Zai's back, "I haven't seen you for a few days, you have gained a lot of weight, and you ate well at Uncle Wen's house." Is that good?"

Wen Cang was watching the interaction between the person and the cat, and suddenly felt a little itchy, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed Bruce, who was lying on the carpet next to the coffee table and playing with a ball of wool, but he didn't expect that the docile cat, which has always been famous for being docile, would actually After being slapped once by him, he looked back at him vigilantly and suspiciously, ran to the other side with the ball of wool in his mouth, and fell down again.

Wen Cang: ...

"Trouble Director Wen has been taking care of Juzai for me for so many days." Wen Hong comforted Juzai, then turned to look at Wen Cang who was on the sofa with the cat in his arms, his eyes were bright and beautiful.

"You're welcome." Wen Cang got up to make tea, "If you are not in a hurry to leave, just sit down for a while, can you get used to Junshan Yinzhen?" Out of the most basic human qualities, Director Wen would not be there As soon as people came to the house, they were kicked out.

"Okay, I won't pick."

Wen Hong's voice talking to Wen Cang was louder than when he first entered the door calling for Orange, and this time Bruce heard it too.

Following the source of the sound, Bruce looked up suspiciously, and saw Wen Hong who was holding an orange and came over and sat down on the sofa next to him under the signal of Wen Cang. He tilted his head and tentatively lay down beside Wen Hong's legs. lie.

Wen Hong put the orange on his lap. When he lowered his head, he saw Bruce at his feet, so he slightly lowered his body and touched it lightly. Bruce didn't reject him at all. Makes a comfortable grunt.

Apart from the annoying hair shedding, the long-haired cat seems to have nothing wrong with it. It has always been responsible for the beauty of the cat world. Of course, Wenhong also likes this kind of beautiful cat, but this cat belongs to Wen Dao’s family after all. He couldn't let him masturbate like his own orange boy, so he gave Bruce a smoothie and withdrew his hand.

When Wen Cang came over with the teapot and teacup, he happened to see Wen Hong retracting his hand, thinking that he also wanted to touch Bruce but was rejected, so he said clearly: "Bruce doesn't like to be close to people."

Wen Hong: "Huh?"

As soon as Wen Cang finished speaking, Bruce jumped onto the sofa with a red stuffed fish toy in his mouth, and his two front paws calmly pushed Orange to the side, and put it on Wen Hong's thigh Wen Hong tentatively stretched out his palm in front of it, Bruce put the plush fish toy in his mouth in his palm, rubbed his head against his palm flatteringly, and made a few flattering calls, seducing Wen Hong He couldn't help rubbing its head with his fingertips.

Wen Cang: ...

It wasn't like this when I touched it.

Wen Hong kindly explained Wen Cang's words: "It may be that Director Wen doesn't like interacting with it usually."

Seemingly aware of some kind of threat, Juzai suddenly turned around and pointed his butt at Bruce, thrusting hard into Wen Hong's arms, clawing at his clothes tightly with his claws, humming uncomfortably.

Wen Hong had raised Ju Zai for three or four years, and he knew that this guy was fighting for favor as soon as he heard it, so he quickly brushed it a few times, and straightened its hair, which made Ju Zai calm down.

"Wen Dao's cat is so smart." Wen Hong praised sincerely.

"It's called Bruce." Wen Cang watched Bruce coquettishly rubbing against Wen Hong's palm, and swallowed back the phrase "I don't usually like others to touch him or hug him".

"Do you have catnip with you?" Wen Cang put one of the teacups on the coffee table in front of Wen Hong, and poured the tea to half of the place for him.

"Huh? No?" Wen Hong was a little puzzled why he would ask this question, but he still answered truthfully, "Orange is usually very clingy, and when buying cat snacks, it can pester me without adding catnip." It’s for food, so I haven’t used it.”

——Cats are sometimes much more sensitive to pheromones than humans. Many cats prefer to be close to the gentle and beautiful Omega, rather than the aggressive Alpha.This is also one of the reasons why many ordinary working Alphas choose docile Ragdoll cats when raising cats, so as to avoid violent fights.

Wen Cang looked at Wen Hong, and a sentence from a popular science article popped into his mind for no reason.

"Boss Director Wen has brought me oranges for so long, I really feel sorry for not inviting Director Wen to have a light meal." Wen Hong leaned over and took a sip from the teacup, and said carefully, "Director Wen doesn't like going outside. If you don’t mind eating in a restaurant, can I make a meal yourself? I don’t know if Director Wen has any taboos.”

"No, it's not a big deal." Wen Cang was a little surprised, and looked up at Wen Hong, "Just let it stay here for a few days, you don't have to take it too seriously."

"That's fine," Wen Hong pondered for a moment, Wen Cang had already repeatedly refused, and it would be meaningless if he persisted, so he put the orange on the ground, "Then I'll go and pack the orange."

"Yeah." Wen Cang nodded, got up and took him to the small room dedicated to cats.

When Wen Hong sent Ju Zai to Yi Yuan, he just temporarily asked him to help him take it for a few days. He didn't prepare many supplies. He only brought enough cat food and snacks that Ju Zai was used to, and only toys. A few bells and wool balls are convenient to carry, and a cat bag can hold them all, and they will be packed quickly.

Yi Yuan is now at home for the New Year, and coaxes Shen Jingyan to go to his house. Knowing that Wen Hong is going to Wen Cang's house to pick up Ju Zi, he specifically asks him to help find out about Shen Jingyan.

Although the two usually hurt each other more often, Wen Hong agreed to help him, so he organized the conversation and asked Wen Cang tentatively: "I want to ask Director Wen, it was my friend who sent the oranges here before." Is it? I heard that the partner he met recently also happens to be your friend."

"Yes," Wen Cang glanced at him sideways, without hiding anything, "Sometimes I have to go on a business trip, or I'm in the group during filming. If I don't have time to take care of Bruce, I will ask Jing Yan to come over every once in a while."

"That's it," Wen Hong blinked, half-jokingly, "My friend also said that he wanted to pursue Dr. Shen, but he has such a big heart that he didn't even find out whether he has a partner, and I don't know if he has this honor. .”

"Jing Yan has been doing experiments in the laboratory or taking on some corporate R&D projects after finishing his Ph. After a little research, there was a pause between the words, and a moment of hesitation, with an imperceptible look on his face, "Is that friend you mentioned really yourself?", and then asked, "Do you want to chase him?"

Wen Hong almost choked on his own saliva, and hurriedly said, "No, I really asked for my friend."

Wen Cang was noncommittal, and thought for a while: "Jing Yan is beautiful, and there are indeed many Alphas who want to chase him, but he may prefer people who have common topics in the professional field—people in the entertainment circle are too thoughtful and emotional. The communication is too complicated and not suitable."

Wen Hong: "..."

I shouldn't talk too much about this, the "friend" I'm talking about is really not me.

He didn't get entangled in this topic, walked to the living room, bent over and picked up the oranges and put them into the cat bag, then turned to Wen Cang and said politely: "Then I won't bother Director Wen, if there is anything that Director Wen needs in the future , you can also ask me for help."

Wen Cang nodded, and sent him to the door out of courtesy.

But I didn't expect Bruce, who didn't even pay attention to Wen Cang, who had raised him for four years, heard the sound of the door opening, stood up vigilantly and looked at the door, and saw that it was Wen Hong who was about to leave, and ran over swiftly at a similar speed. Compared with the orange boy who rushed over as soon as Wen Hong entered the door, he was only a little bit inferior.

"Meow! Meow~" Bruce raised his two front paws and hugged Wen Hong's leg, obviously not wanting him to go.

Wen Cang bent down and wanted to take the cat away by the back of the neck, but Bruce suddenly lifted a hind paw and kicked it away, leaving a shallow scratch on the back of his hand.

Wen Cang: "..."

"Bruce is good," Wen Hong had to squat/body up with the cat bag, and scratched Bruce's chin lightly, with a tone as if coaxing a child, "I'll come and see you next time, okay?"

Most people just laugh off this kind of promise after hearing it, but cats are different. They can't understand people's words, but they can understand their meaning from human body language and expressions.

Bruce hesitated for a moment, but still grabbed Wen Hong's leg and refused to let go.

Ragdoll cats are the king of walking beauty. No one can resist their pitiful and watery gray-blue eyes when they act like a baby, and Wenhong is no exception.

In the end, Wen Cang was the first to compromise. He glanced at the clock on the wall and sighed: "It's almost noon, why don't you stay here for lunch?"

Originally, asking Director Wen Da to help take care of the cat was already a very troublesome thing for him, but now he has to stay at his house for lunch, not to mention that the relationship between the two of them is just a collaborator who has worked together on a movie, even friends Not really, and Wen Cang had a deep opinion of him before, but he didn't show it too much now.

Wen Hong was silent for a moment, thinking about returning favors by the way, he tentatively said: "Then... shall I cook?"

Wen Cang and him looked at each other for a moment, looked into the young man's clear eyes, and smiled almost imperceptibly: "Okay."


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