Chapter 32:

The warm yellow light is on in Wenrun's house, and the whole room illuminated by the warm orange light is warm, like a little sunshine in a rainy day, warm and comfortable.
As soon as Ye Hansheng entered the door, he could smell the aroma of vegetables floating in the kitchen. Wenrun pushed him to the living room, poured another cup of warm barley tea and handed it to him, "I will go to the kitchen to bring out the food, and the last soup is not ready, you can sit down for a while."
After speaking, he hurried to the kitchen, Ye Hansheng stayed in the living room with the TV on, and Guo Degang and Yu Qian were talking about cross talk.
Guo Degang said, "What should I do? I'm too rich, and I don't know how to spend it, hey? Yu Qian, or I will take you."
Yu Qian asked: "Enroll me?"
Guo Degang sighed: "Ah...no...no matter how rich we are, we have to choose our looks!"
Listening to Ye Hansheng, he suddenly smiled silently and moved his eyes to the busy back in the kitchen. The warm and moist Pikachu apron wrapped in lemon yellow, the thin strip of the apron looped around from the front, and a clear arc was drawn on the loose thin sweater, and then a bow was tied at random. The excess lace just fell to the hip. Dangling in the rounded part.
The body is warm and well proportioned, the shoulders are not wide or narrow, the waist line is more and more thin, the hips are round and warped, and the legs below are long and straight. The trousers of the light blue jeans are rolled up, and a pair of white sneakers are put up. The small ankles exposed in the middle are delicate, and the raised joints have a taste, which attracts people to rub.
Ye Hansheng somehow remembered the barrage of the previous variety show. Yanfen praised her warm figure, especially her two white and slender legs. In the sun, she could only see a little light-colored hair, smooth and delicate like jade. , Playing with her for a lifetime will not get tired.
Ye Hansheng reported the barrage of obscenity at the time, but now that I think about it, the barrage is indeed correct.
Ye Hansheng watched for as long as Wen Run was busy, until Wen Run came out with the steaming food, he just looked away casually.
Reheat the slightly cold dishes again, and Wenrun brought out two bowls of milky fish soup. One of them was placed in front of Ye Hansheng. Ye Hansheng picked up the spoon, but what was thinking in his mind just passed by. Hands.
The warm hands are also beautiful, white and slender, with distinct knuckles, and cyan blood vessels can be vaguely seen on the back of the hands. It is completely invisible that they are a pair of hands that have done a lot of rough work.
Ye Hansheng took a sip of the fish soup, not knowing why he remembered when he first entered the Star Territory, and asked: "Why did you enter the entertainment circle in the first place?"
He heard that the official Song signed the initiative, but he has always been a little curious about why he entered the circle as soon as he graduated from Wenrun prestigious school. There are many people who want to be a star, but he knows it. Wenrun is not one of them.
Wen Run was taken aback, dropped her eyes to remember for a moment, and whispered: "I don't know either."
He still remembered that he happened to pass by the Starfield Building that day, and suddenly remembered that maybe Ye Hansheng was in a certain office on a certain floor, so he stayed a little longer in a daze. I just met the official Song who was going out. Official Song took his look and asked him if he wanted to be a star. Wen Run actually didn't have any idea about this, but when Official Song asked him, his heart suddenly moved. It was like a seed planted in the third year of high school. After waiting for a chance, he broke the soil and sprouted. He agreed with a ghost.
In fact, he retreated impulsively after the event. He regretted it a little. At that time, he was going to participate in the second side of a large company and it was very likely to pass the interview. But at that time, he had already signed a five-year contract on impulse. No choice. He can only stumble down this road.
Later, he gradually fell in love with acting. Although he had always been a little transparent, he made enough money to support his family. Fortunately, when he met Zheng Xuan later, his career improved, and he met his former benefactor, became friends, and was able to sit down and eat and chat. Instead of occasionally remembering, you can only guess how he is now.
Wen Run squinted his eyes and bent the corners of his mouth and said, "It was probably impulsive at the time."
Ye Han stared at his expression and sighed that he was thinking too much. After learning that Wen Run still remembered the things he funded that year, he sometimes wondered if Wen Run entered the Star Territory after graduation, could it be because of him?
But now it seems that he really thinks too much.
After taking another sip of fish soup, Ye Hansheng changed the subject, "How long will you rest at home this time?"
Wen Run said it didn't take long, "Brother Zheng picked up another variety show for me, called "Eat Chicken Tonight", and the recording will start in early April."
"Eat Chicken Tonight" is a variety show of the same name from a previous hit game. It features a star survival reality show, and its ratings have been pretty good since its launch. Only after the contract was negotiated, Zheng Xuan didn't even give him a Taiwanese book. It is not clear who will participate.
But Wen Run watched two variety shows and probably knew what the model was.
"I watched two episodes of the show, and they look similar to live-action cs, but the recording location and mode of each episode will be a little different. Qu Haowen has also been there before and said it was quite fun."
Wen Run looked expectant, "Should be more fun than farming, right?"
Ye Hansheng's expression moved slightly: "Qu Haowen?"
"It's recorded "Farming" with me. You should have seen it once. It's the cold one who doesn't like to talk." Wen Run smiled: "Don't look at him most of the time. He is indifferent, in fact, the person is very good, and the online conversation is better. There are so many in reality."
Ye Hansheng pursed his lips slightly, his eyelashes drooping to block the emotions in his eyes, "You have to use guns for this show, have you played guns before?"
"No." Wen Run shook his head and said: "It seems that the program team will ask professional coaches for guidance."
"It's not easy to win temporarily." Ye Han said indifferently, "I happened to have a friend who opened a shooting range. Would you like to try it? There are both laser guns and real guns inside."
"Really?" Wen Run's eyes lit up, then she shook her head again, "Will it trouble you too much?"
"No trouble." Ye Han said unhurriedly, "It happens that I haven't been there for a long time. If you want to go, you can go together tomorrow."
Wenrun was immediately tempted, and I would like to ask who wouldn't want to touch a real gun. He only hesitated for a moment, and then agreed with bright eyes.
The shooting range is close to the city next door. It encircles an entire hill and covers an area of ​​nearly 600 acres. In addition to the shooting and archery range, there is also an outdoor cs area and a resort area. The holiday and leisure areas are scattered in the forest and are all single-family wooden houses.
Wen Run originally thought it was only going for a day, but only when he got there he realized that Ye Hansheng had a wooden house in the resort, and the two of them would live here for three days.
The two walked side by side, and Ye Hansheng warmly introduced him to the situation here, "There are not many people in the resort. Those who can come in are either rich or expensive. There have also been a lot of celebrities. Security is in charge of retired soldiers. You can open up and play. Don’t worry about the paparazzi."
"In addition to the shooting range, there are also outdoor css. My equipment is still here. If you want to play, you can try it and let Yu Biao accompany you."
Yu Biao was the bodyguard who followed.
He is familiar with this place, obviously he often comes to play, but when it comes to outdoor css, he has the bodyguard to accompany him. Wen Run naturally understands what this is because of this, so he shook his head and laughed: "I still want to play shooting."
Ye Hansheng nodded slightly, "Then take you over and try it first."
The shooting range is indoors, and there are a wide range of guns, ranging from military to civilian use, but military ones must have a letter of introduction before they can be used. Wen Run could only covet it for a while and chose a civilian one.
The guns were in the shooting room. The two went in after passing strict inspections, and the bulletproof glass door outside was closed tightly.
Ten target positions were set up in the shooting room, and the ones that were not loaded were placed on the target positions.
Wenrun touched it with excitement, eyes gleaming with expectation.
There are professional shooting instructors in every shooting room, who are also retired soldiers. The opponent came up to guide, but Ye Hansheng waved back, "I will teach him."
The coach has been here for many years, still remembering him, and nodded when he heard the words, "Mr. Ye is free."
"Will you?" Wen Run heard that he was going to teach herself, and her shining gaze shifted to him.
"Yeah." Ye Han fiddled with it, his fingers skillfully loaded and loaded, "I used to play a lot."
He has never liked spending time with those second generations, shooting is one of his hobbies. The wooden house in the forest is also bought for the convenience of each visit.
Wen Run stared at him without blinking, watching him flexibly reload and aim again, pulling the trigger with his finger, and hitting the target with a "bang".
The coach took a look and said, "Nine Rings, President Ye hasn't been here for a long time, right?"
Ye Hansheng smiled faintly, and said to Wen Run: "You come and try."
Wen Run nodded, holding the gun nervously as he did.
He was a beginner and didn't know how to aim. The gun in his hand dangled and aimed for a while, pulled the trigger and missed the target.
The lips are gentle and dejected, like a dog with high morale and a fight and defeat.
"The posture is irregular, put your hand here." Ye Hansheng was behind him, corrected his posture, and told him how to aim.
Wen Run took a note, and was about to fire the second shot, and heard an arrogant voice behind him: "Oh, isn't this President Ye? I thought I would never see you here in my life."
After a gentle movement, he couldn't help but look back, his long eyebrows slightly twisted.
The speaker was a young man with a pinch of silver hair. The man was not bad in length, but from head to toe, there was a breath of Laozi's most powerful beating.
Wen Run glared at him secretly, and when Ye Han ignored him, she turned her head obediently and continued to study how to shoot.
The two looked at the silver hair like air, but Guo Congfei was even more angry. He is the second son of the Guo family, less than three years younger than Ye Hansheng, but because there is a big brother in front of him who takes over the family business, he can be responsible for eating, drinking and having fun. However, Ye Han's voice came out of their second generation. Ye Hansheng is a typical child from another family. He has good grades since childhood and never makes trouble. When he graduated and joined his own company, he was responsible for several projects that made Ye's earn a lot of money. No one does not envy Ye Maokai having a good son.
His envious eyes are all red. His elder brother is so young and can't find fault with the rules, so he starts to toss him. No matter what he does, he doesn’t look pleasing to the eye. Every three to five times he has to compare him with Ye Hansheng. The most common saying is,
People are three years older than you, with one nose and two eyes. Why is this difference? How big? It's almost a Mariana Trench."
Guo Congfei has hated Ye Hansheng for many years because of the "Mariana Trench." But he was really inferior to other things. Later, when he learned that Ye Hansheng liked shooting, he seemed to have finally found a way to crush him. He arrogantly picked him up, and the two of them had a trial and he was rubbed on the ground again.
But this time Guo Congfei refused to admit defeat, practiced shooting hard, and secretly competed, but before he could step on Ye Hansheng's feet, Ye Hansheng had a car accident. He broke with the Ye family and never came here again.
Guo Congfei also secretly poked happy, thinking that Ye Hansheng and the Ye family had broken up. He should have nothing to say. It turned out to be good. After more than a year, he made a comeback. This time he started his own business from scratch, and he sighed. Scolded him, "Although the leg is broken, it is not broken. You see that the limbs are healthy, what is the difference between a broken limb?"
Guo Congfei vomited blood.
He couldn't stay at home anymore, Guo Congfei ran over here to relax. He didn't expect Yuanjia Luzhai, although he encountered Ye Hansheng again.
The young master Ye family who was very energetic at the time is now sitting in a wheelchair. Guo Congfei thought he would always change a little bit, but it seemed that he had become more aggressive.
And also use him as air.
Guo Congfei was stunned in secret, but said on his mouth: "Why, if you break your leg, you don't have the courage? Dare to compete with me again?"
Ye Hansheng finally turned his head to look at him, and said indifferently: "What if you lose?"
Will he lose? Guo Congfei has nostrils in the sky. He has been training hard for three or four years. Can he lose?
"If I call your father after losing, how about you losing?"
"I don't need such a son like you. If you lose, you roll yourself." Ye Han gave him a blank expression, and when he turned to look at Wen Run, he softened again, and said: "You take a look on the side first, and I will teach you later. you."
Wenrun nodded obediently, seeing his eyes full of admiration.
Ye Han laughed, couldn't bear to rub his head, and drove the wheelchair to change the target position.
The coach acts as a referee, with ten bullets per person, and scores are based on the total score.
Guo Congfei raised his gun and gave him a provocative look.
Ye Han put on his earmuffs unhurriedly, the referee's whistle sounded, and the two simultaneously pulled the trigger.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The two shots were shot at the same time, and the two shots were shot at the same time. The coach went to take down the target paper and said: "President Ye has ten rounds, two minors have nine rounds, ten rounds and one nine rounds."
Guo Congfei's face was green, Ye Han gave him a faint voice, and drove the wheelchair to Wen Run slowly, "Continue teaching you."
"it is good."
Wen Run stood in front of the target again, and Ye Hansheng was behind him. He endured and endured it, but couldn't help but turn his head and whispered, "Mr. Ye, you are amazing."
Ye Han raised his eyebrows with obvious joy on his face. He lowered his voice, "Study hard, you can be so good."
Wen Run let out an "um" and started again enthusiastically.
The face of Guo Congfei, who was ignored behind, was the same as the color palette, and after holding back for a long time, he raised his face and said: "I wish to bet! You will be my dad in the future!" After speaking, he called out his dad loudly.
Ye Hansheng slowly turned around and looked at him with a mentally retarded look.
Guo Congfei was right and confident. He was embarrassed at first, but the lower limit of people can be kept lower. After the first scream, he didn't feel embarrassed. He even thought triumphantly that it would be no good for him to want a son like Ye Hansheng, but he could find him a brother. Maybe he can jump up happily.
Ye Hansheng's face was frosty, and he said coldly, "Go!"
Wen Run hummed in the back and couldn't help laughing.
Guo Congfei looked at him, thinking about the situation he saw just now, rolled his eyes, and smiled cheeky: "Dad, is this my mother? Or should I call him little dad?"
Wenrun laughed stiffly, choked with saliva, and coughed vigorously.
Intermittently said: "No...no...I am not..."
His face flushed red, and he waved his hands vigorously, but he couldn't say a whole word.
Ye Hansheng patted him on the back, saying "You misunderstood, this is my friend", but the frost on his face has melted, even with subtle pleasure.
Guo Congfei raised his eyebrows and looked at it, and suddenly understood. This hasn't caught up yet.
Seeing Ye Hansheng who slapped people on the back, he suddenly felt the pleasure of winning. He thought that Guo Er Shao had been among the flowers, and whoever he liked was not caught. Unexpectedly, Ye Hansheng didn't even catch him personally. He glanced at Ye Hansheng implicitly again, thinking that this might still be a baby.
What if Ye Hansheng is so awesome? He is still a baby! !
The corners of Guo Congfei's mouth rose higher and higher, and he couldn't wait to laugh up and go out!
Ye Hansheng noticed his strange expression, gave him a cold look, and handed Wen Run the water the bodyguard had brought.