pheromone trapping

Chapter 18 A Midsummer Night's Dream

Before leaving the film and television city, Ren He finally paid attention to Jian Xiwen's super talk.However, his old mobile phone was stuck when he opened the Weibo client, and it was difficult to do anything except follow Chaohua.

Jian Xiwen was speechless. How can anyone still use a mobile phone after four or five years?But thinking about Ren He saving money to buy a house, he endured it and didn't scold Ren He.

On the day of the finale, Guan Jiamao flew over and invited the whole crew to dinner in the name of Jian Xiwen.In particular, the director, producer, and producer were invited alone. Guan Jiamao took Jian Xiwen as his companion and had a drink with the few big shots.

Guan Jiamao knew that Jian Xiwen didn't like this kind of entertainment, so he had agreed with him in advance that he must appear on the stage, and he had to eat and drink with him, and he didn't need to drink too much, but he must give some face.Jian Xiwen didn't stir up the atmosphere, and Guan Jiamao even called a few [-]th-line artists from the same company to accompany him.These artists were eager to have the opportunity to meet more people, just drink and drink, they didn't care, they were all good at coming, and a female artist followed the producer back to the hotel that night.

Jian Xiwen looked down on this kind of thing, and felt that Guan Jiamao was more and more like a pimp.

He was given a lot of alcohol and was holding his breath.

After Guan Jiamao sent off a few big shots, he got into the car and saw Jian Xiwen's stinky face, and he knew what he was thinking.

"Okay, ancestor, you just drank a few glasses of wine in the evening, all of which were drunk by me and the little artists under the company. Just now Gu Zuo vomited from drinking, let's see how hard he is."

Jian Xiwen closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, he was afraid that he would quarrel with Guan Jiamao as soon as he opened his mouth.

Guan Jiamao drank too much and talked a lot, so he couldn't help rambling: "You are already 22, not eighteen, you should be more mature. You have to be tactful in this circle. If you are not tactful, then I will help you with these things. After doing something, I don’t want you to laugh and sleep with me, just drink a few glasses of wine, so there’s no need to be so angry, right? I’ve got a good relationship with him, and I’ll think about you when I have any movies in the future.”

They were all bad movies, and Jian Xiwen didn't want to make them.

"Isn't it good to make a film like this with a salary of tens of millions? After two and a half months, tens of millions will arrive in the account, and you're still not satisfied? The company makes money, so it will naturally release an album for you. This is not a win-win situation." Is it? I don't understand, why do you always look unhappy?"

"Why do you talk so much?" Jian Xiwen said, "Anyway, I filmed the scene, ate the food, and drank the wine. You still care so much? I have to be happy and happy?"

As soon as Jian Xiwen spoke, Guan Jiamao was so angry that his chest hurt.

Jian Xiwen put on the headphones, turned up the music to the loudest, and refused to talk to Guan Jiamao again.

When they arrived at the hotel, Qiao Lan and Xiao Yang were already waiting in the lobby.Guan Jiamao asked them to come down to pick up Jian Xiwen. Jian Xiwen didn't hold a lot of alcohol. After drinking a few glasses of red wine, he became dizzy and wobbled when he walked.

Helped Jian Xiwen to the room, and waited for him to take a shower and lie down on the bed before the two left.

Before leaving, Qiao Lan poured Jian Xiwen a glass of water and put it on the bedside.

Everyone left, and the lights were turned off, except for a bedside lamp, which was dimly illuminated.

Jian Xiwen lay down for a while, got up and drank a glass of water in one go, and sat there blankly.

After working for more than two months, the play was finished, but he didn't feel like he had finished one thing in a down-to-earth manner.He felt like a puppet being pushed and led to do things he didn't want to do.I have been busy for a long time, but there is no sense of fulfillment, only endless emptiness.

Jian Xiwen got up, found out her guitar, sat by the bed and played it.

The silent night was broken by the sound of music.

Although I brought the guitar, I didn't have time to touch it at all.For more than two months, the schedule was squeezed to the extreme. Jian Xiwen slept an average of less than six hours a day, and had no energy to play guitar or music at all.

As soon as he played a few times, Ren He knocked on the door, holding a glass of lemon and honey water, and said that it was delivered by Qiao Lanrang.

After flying back to Dongming tomorrow morning, Jian Xiwen has an event to attend.Time is tight, Qiao Lan and Xiao Yang have been packing up and packing their luggage at night.

"Qiao Lan said, if I hear you playing the guitar, it means you've drunk too much, so I'll bring it to you." Ren He said, handing the honey water to Jian Xiwen.

Jian Xiwen took it obediently, and drank most of the glass in one gulp.

"Do you think I sing well?" Jian Xiwen asked suddenly.

Ren He thought for a while: "It sounds good."

Jian Xiwen questioned: "You haven't heard me sing!"

Ren He: "...I listened to it on the app."

Jian Xiwen put down the guitar: "Which one do you think sounds better?"

Ren He felt that Jian Xiwen was assessing whether he had completed the understanding task assigned by his employer, so he thought carefully before answering the name of a song in Jian Xiwen's album.

Jian Xiwen pointed out ruthlessly: "The APP is automatically sorted by the popularity of the songs. Did you listen to them in this order? The first popularity is "Dream Night", and the second is this song. You just listened to the first three according to the popularity, right? Then say I've listened to the whole album to deal with me!"

Ren He: "..."

Ren He did listen to the songs according to the default order of the app. He didn't know that Jian Xiwen had such high requirements, and he had to click on the album to listen to the songs, and listen to the songs one by one according to the order of the album's tracks to be considered a serious listener.

Ren He wanted to redeem himself and said, "No, I have listened to many songs."

He really thinks it sounds good, but if it doesn't sound good, why is it ranked second?In fact, although the lyrics of "Dream Night" are inexplicable, the melody is not bad, very nice, and brainwashing.But he knew that Jian Xiwen hated "Dream Night" very much, so he didn't dare to talk about this song.

"Which singer do you like?" Jian Xiwen asked, "It's okay, if you say it boldly, I won't scold you."

Ren He shook his head: "Really not. I don't usually listen to music very much. The first time I downloaded a music app, it was just to listen to your song."

Jian Xiwen seemed to be pleased by this sentence, she stopped being aggressive, and took another sip of honey water from the cup as a cover-up.After drinking, he sighed softly, and said melancholy: "Actually, I don't even count as having released a solo album."

He looked at Ren He pitifully, as if he wanted Ren He to comfort him.

Ren He didn't know that he looked like a child when he was drunk, so he could only search for words: "I see that there are quite a lot of pictures hanging on it."

Ren He refers to the cover art of the album.

He didn't know that albums, singles, and EPs all had cover pictures, and there seemed to be a lot of works hanging on the Internet, but in fact there was not a complete album.

"You don't understand." Jian Xiwen said, "Do you know how important it is for a singer to make a complete album?"

Ren He doesn't understand at all, so many songs have been released, isn't it okay?But he kept silent rationally, took out his mobile phone to check the time, and said helplessly: "It's late, don't you take a rest?"

Jian Xiwen stood up excitedly and waved his hands: "Don't change the subject! Why do you change the subject! You don't want to chat with me, do you?!"

Ren He: "..."

Jian Xiwen was wearing a dark green silk pajamas, the top two buttons were unbuttoned, and the skin on her neck and chest was dazzlingly white.

Ren He turned his head, and some dared not look at it.

It was very late, and Ren He wanted to go back to his room after delivering the honey water.But Jian Xiwen blocked him and refused to let him go, insisting on talking to him about the importance of making an album.

Ren He couldn't bear it anymore, so he had to confess: "Can you put the neck ring on first?"

Jian Xiwen stopped talking about music concepts, and stared at Ren He suspiciously.Ren He was a little embarrassed by the look, and said bravely, "Put on the neck ring, I'm Alpha."

Jian Xiwen smiled, like a night elf, and said: "I know, you are Alpha, your pheromones are floating all over the room, how could I not know? I don't wear it, I take inhibitors. I feel uncomfortable, my glands feel uncomfortable, I I don’t want to wear it, I’ve been wearing it for a day, why do I still wear it in my room? Why do I still wear it during rest time? I don’t want to, I won’t wear it, I don’t want to wear it!”

When it came to the tendency to be drunk again later, Ren He had no choice but to say: "Your pheromones... have come out...Either you put on the neck ring, or I'm going back to the room."

Jian Xiwen's eyes widened, he walked around Ren He, and raised his hand to smell it.

"You talk nonsense! I'm taking inhibitors! I don't smell anything myself, so I won't emit pheromones in front of Alpha! Don't use your dirty thoughts to speculate on me! Leak my pheromones in front of you to seduce people!"

Ren He: "..."

Ren He didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

Jian Xiwen was like a child, messing around. He clearly said that he would not reveal the pheromone, and then asked, "Then tell me, what does my pheromone smell like?"

Ren He thought for a long time, but didn't know how to describe it, so he simply said: "It smells like roses, and there are other floral fragrances."

Like a rose that suddenly blooms in a summer night, the fragrant fragrance drifts in the midsummer garden, mixed with jasmine, lily of the valley, patchouli, and night dew, stretching in the dark night, looking for its prey.

Everyone who smells this rich fragrance is willing to become a prisoner.

This is the dreamy fragrance of Midsummer Night, as long as one waft, it will make people's minds flutter and be intoxicated in Midsummer Night's Dream.

"Does it smell good?" Jian Xiwen asked naively.

This is not easy to accept.

To say it smells bad is impolite; to say it smells good is too ambiguous.

No Alpha and Omega would discuss each other's pheromone taste casually and innocently.

Ren He just said, "Don't ask random questions."

But drunk people have no reason at all, this answer did not satisfy Jian Xiwen.Jian Xiwen curled her lips and complained: "Other people think my pheromone smells good, what's wrong with you saying it smells good? I think your smell is good!"

Ren He choked.

Jian Xiwen was tired, lay down on the bed, and said to himself: "But I took the inhibitor, how can you smell it? Are you a dog's nose?"

Jian Xiwen didn't realize that he scolded himself, because he could also smell the pheromone of Ren He who had taken the inhibitor.

Ren He covered him with a quilt and couldn't take it anymore.

The aroma of roses almost filled the whole room.

At the age of 34, it was the first time that Ren He fled in embarrassment after being stimulated by other people's pheromones.