Chapter 97 Come to my room tonight

White Dew? The girls were all a little surprised.

Bai Lu has been in the rising phase of her career these past two years, and the dramas she has starred in are at least A-level.

It's a pretty good opportunity for Tan Wen to get the role of the second male lead in this drama.

Wang Churan wasn't thinking about these things. Bai Lu was quite pretty, and if she spent a lot of time with Tan Wen on set, she wondered if Bai Lu was single, but whether she was single or not didn't seem to be very important.

Chen Yao: "Could you tell me which company you work for? As an ordinary person, I feel that your company treats you very well."

"He's not signed with a company," Zhou answered for him. "He has his own studio and even said he wanted to sign me."

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Chen Yao was even more surprised, "No company signed? You got both the 'The Actor' and web series projects entirely on your own?"

Tan Wen shrugged: "Maybe I was just lucky."

Chen Yao laughed: "Tell me the name of your studio. If I ever run out of projects in the future, I'll come looking for you."

"Milu Media," Tan Wen said calmly.

Milutinovic? That name...

Upon hearing this name, Wang Churan was at a loss for words, her feelings a mix of emotions.

Chen Yao and Mao Xiaohui seemed to understand the meaning behind Tan Wenqi's choice of name.

Zhou couldn't help but sarcastically remark, "He Mi'er and Lu Yuxiao, should we add the word 'pure' to their names in the future? Oh, and the word 'righteous' too."

Tan Wen gave Zhou Yi a hard knock on the head and said, "Don't you know Milutinovic? He was the first and only coach to lead the national football team to the World Cup. All you ever think about is romance."

The four girls were somewhat bewildered and couldn't react for a moment. Was this explanation reasonable?

"Come on, let's have a drink to celebrate, and wish everyone a great performance tomorrow."

Tan Wen put down the lighter, picked up his drink, and pulled everyone's thoughts away.

The cups of the group clinked together.

"I hope everyone can break a man's heart tonight," Chen Yao joked.

After everyone finished eating and left, Tan Wen returned to his room, intending to have a cigarette before taking a shower. He reached into his pocket and realized, "Damn it, where's my lighter?"

Mao Xiaohui lay in the bathtub, holding a lighter in her hand, lost in thought.

The next day.

Tan Wen and Wang Churan set off together, first getting their makeup and hair done at the recording site.

Staff members came and went, and makeup artists, costume designers, and prop masters took their places.

Tan Wen looked at herself in the mirror. Her eyes were slightly upturned, her lips were a shade darker than usual, and her hair was half up with most of her black hair draped over her shoulders. She had no bangs.

The stylist handed over a set of clothes.

The outfit consisted of a black, fitted suit with dark red trim on the collar and cuffs, and a leather belt adorned with a silver buckle.

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He changed and stood in front of the mirror.

The clothes fit perfectly, with just the right amount of shoulder seam and a tight waist, making the wearer look very upright.

Tan Wen raised his hand and made a gesture of gripping a sword.

The dressing room door opened, and Wang Churan walked in.

She had also changed her makeup and styling, adopting Chu Qiao's classic look: a neat riding outfit, her hair tied in a high ponytail, and a touch of heroic spirit on her face.

She paused for a moment when she saw Tan Wen.

"You—"

Tan Wen turned to look at her.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Churan looked him up and down, her gaze somewhat complicated.

"It's a real shame you didn't play Yan Xun back then."

Tan Wen smiled.

"Then you play Chu Qiao, just don't let me overshadow you."

The two went to the horse farm.

Today's scene is about Chu Qiao and Yan Xun riding horses. Yan Xun is riding a horse with Chu Qiao in front, and Yan Xun is protecting her from behind.

"Is this horse stable?" Wang Churan looked at the tall black horse, somewhat afraid.

The horse trainer said from the side, "Fiery has a fiery temper, but he runs steadily."

Tan Wen walked over and said, "Don't worry, I'm here."

He touched Liehuo's neck. Liehuo snorted and twitched its ears, but did not resist.

Tan Wen mounted his horse and reached out his hand to Wang Churan.

Looking at Tan Wen's calm and heroic demeanor, Wang Churan was infected by his emotions, as if there was nothing to be afraid of with him around.

Wang Churan grasped his hand, stepped into the stirrups, and with a push, sat down in front of him.

The two were very close together.

Wang Churan could feel Tan Wen's breath right next to her ear. His arm reached out from her side and grasped the reins.

"Hold on tight," Tan Wen said.

The director yelled from behind the monitor, "Ready—Action!"

Tan Wen spurred the horse's belly, and the flames shot out.

Hooves flew, grass clippings flew, and the wind whistled past our ears.

Wang Churan subconsciously leaned back, her back resting against Tan Wen's chest.

Tan Wen lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Don't be nervous, relax." His voice was low and warm.

Wang Churan's ears turned red, but she didn't flinch.

The camera followed them and captured the scene.

The director watched on the monitor, his eyes lighting up.

"Okay, this is the atmosphere! Let's continue!"

As the flames surged faster, Wang Churan gradually relaxed, even daring to loosen one hand and feel the wind passing through his fingers.

She turned and glanced at Tan Wen.

"Look ahead," Tan Wen said with a focused gaze.

Wang Churan turned back, unsure whether the tremors in her body were more from the jolting or from her racing heart.

The two ran another lap before the director called "cut."

Tan Wen reined in his horse, and Liehuo slowed down and came to a stop.

Tan Wenxian jumped off his horse and then helped Wang Churan down.

Wang Churan blushed slightly. "Your riding skills are really amazing."

Seeing her blushing face, Tan Wen suspected she was making a suggestive remark.

The director walked over with a smile on his face.

"Great job, you nailed it in one take. You two worked together very well, and your chemistry was just perfect."

Wang Churan glanced at Tan Wen. To be honest, she felt that she hadn't really acted; it was a completely genuine presentation of her feelings.

Tan Wen nodded without saying anything.

Next, we filmed the second scene, Yan Xun's scene at Jiuyou Terrace.

The scene at Jiuyou Terrace was the most difficult to act in "Princess Agents". Yan Xun witnessed the murder of his family and transformed from a sunny young man into a vengeful one, with a huge emotional range.

The director glanced at him, wondering if he needed to gather his emotions.

Tan Wen said no.

Director: "Let's begin."

Tan Wen closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his expression had changed.

He stood on the Nine Netherworld Platform, his feet stained with blood, the bodies of his loved ones still warm.

He stared ahead, his eyes vacant, but a slight smile played on his lips—a smile more painful than tears.

"Tell me, is there any justice in this world?" His voice was low, as if he were asking himself.

He raised his head.

His eyes had completely changed; he was no longer the sunny boy he once was, but someone who had crawled out of hell.

After the performance, Tan Wen stood there, slowly withdrawing from the role.

The scene was eerily quiet. After a few seconds, the director was the first to applaud, followed by everyone else.

The director was quite excited; he felt this scene was much more impactful than the television version.

As a small-time director, he has never had the opportunity to make movies, so it's already quite a rare opportunity for him to appear on a variety show and make a cameo appearance.

Today was supposed to be a rehearsal for Tan Wen, but Director Chen Kaige will be coming later to give formal guidance.

As a result, Tan Wen's perfect performance made him feel that Director Chen Kaige didn't need to come; this was a masterpiece that he could proudly present.

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The director stepped forward and said, "This take is perfect for me. If you trust me, I'll talk to the head director and you can go back to the recording studio immediately."

"Okay, I'll do as you say, thank you, director." Tan Wen smiled modestly.

"No, I'm thanking you." The director couldn't help but grasp Tan Wen's hand.

After filming for "Princess Agents" was completed, the two rushed to the recording site.

"Why are you crying?" Tan Wen hesitated for a moment before wiping away her tears.

"Just now, during that scene at Jiuyou Terrace, I got caught up in it, and I felt a little sorry for you, I mean Yan Xun."

Tan Wen patted her hair without saying anything.

"Tan Wen," Wang Churan called out softly.

"Um."

"Tonight...would you like to come to my room?"

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