The quick-traveling villain has no way to escape.

Hearing the familiar voice, Song Tingyun immediately turned around and saw Yan Qilang standing at the door of the dressing room. He didn't know how long he stood there and stared.

At this moment, he was standing there with a very unhappy face and a frown on his face. Behind him was Brother Hao who looked surprised but didn't know what to do.

The girl in charge of removing makeup didn't know Yan Qilang, so she thought he was Song Tingyun's manager, so she didn't need to care about a stupid manager.

This time the attitude got even worse: "Are you here to make trouble? It's already great that our team can come over and do makeup for you. Don't be picky here."

"Your team?" Yan Qilang has been standing here talking for at least ten minutes.

This girl was so rough in the process of removing her makeup. Yan Qilang clearly counted the number of times Song Tingyun frowned and let out a small cry of pain.

He didn't know why he came here.

Ever since the phone call last night, he had become restless and couldn't sleep at night. He could obviously not care about Song Tingyun, but he couldn't stop it.

After thinking about it all night, he finally figured out a question.

Liking is never something that should be avoided.

He liked Song Tingyun from the first moment he saw him.

Since he likes it, what he should do is not to struggle or escape, but to rejoice that the person he likes also likes him.

So he asked about Song Tingyun's itinerary, and he came over.

When I came here, I happened to arrive at Song Tingyun who was working. I didn't want to disturb Song Tingyun, so he just watched from the door.

"Our team is a very popular team in the entertainment industry right now. Many stars want to hire us to be their professional styling team." The girl was very proud, her words were full of self-confidence, as if she could come and style Song Tingyun. , that is Song Tingyun’s honor.

"Oh, really?" Yan Qilang sneered and walked over with contempt in his eyes, "I can assure you that from now on, no star in the entertainment industry will ever come to your team to work with you again."

"What did you say?" The girl stared, "Who do you think you are? Stop pretending to be fat."

"Am I trying to make a fool of myself? You can try it." Yan Qilang doesn't have any special merits, but one thing is that he protects his own shortcomings. Those who bully him cannot do that. "You can get out now, here. You don’t need any makeup.”

"You, who are you and why do you want me to get out!"

"I am Yan Qilang."

"you!"

This girl doesn't know Yan Qilang's face, but she knows Yan Qilang's name. He is the boss of Blue Ocean Film and Television, a film and television company in the industry that specializes in producing hit dramas. How many actors are trying to get a role in the dramas produced by their company? Role.

When the person in charge of the advertising side heard that Yan Qilang was coming, he immediately arranged for the leaders to come over. When he saw Yan Qilang, he started to greet him with compliments.

Yan Qilang did not lose face. He stood next to Song Tingyun with a smile, touched Song Tingyun's head and said, "I heard that my child is working here today, so I came over to take a look."

"Ah this..." The leader of the advertising side listened to Yan Qilang's words, his mouth opened and he didn't know what to say.

What did Yan Qilang just say?

He said he has a child?

What does it mean?

Is Song Tingyun a member of Yan Qilang?

No one has ever said this!

"It's a good thing to be able to cooperate, but I still feel that some work needs to be more detailed." Song Tingyun touched Song Tingyun's red temples that were stimulated by high-concentration alcohol and said, "Since it is the promotion of skin care products, what about skin care? It must be more meticulous. This makeup artist’s professional skills are not very good, so let’s change her.”

"Ah, yes, yes, it's because our staff were not careful when looking for outsourcers, so they changed them immediately."

After saying that, the advertising leader arranged for the staff to get rid of the current makeup artist and find a better styling team.

Song Tingyun did not expect that Yan Qilang would come to see him.

The whole person looked dazed and distracted. It wasn't until everyone in the dressing room left, leaving only Yan Qilang and him, that Song Tingyun slowly came back to his senses.

This time he was still ambitious, his eyes were not red and his voice was not choked. He just looked at Yan Qilang stupidly and asked: "Why are you here?"

"Didn't you little heartless person say you want to see me?" Yan Qilang realized after seeing Song Tingyun's face after not seeing him for many days that he might like Song Tingyun more than he thought.

Looking at his red temples, Yan Qilang felt distressed and reached out to touch him gently: "Does it hurt?"

A chemical reaction occurred between the area wiped with high alcohol and the adhesive. The skin on that area was burning and painful, but Song Tingyun shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt."

Rather than whether his temples hurt now, he wanted to know the meaning of Yan Qilang coming to see him.

"I said I wanted to see you, and you came to see me?"

"Ah."

"Then if I say I like you, will you like me?" Song Tingyun was like a thorn in the side, he was stubborn on this question, "Will you?"

"Are you stupid?" Yan Qilang looked at his stupid look, grabbed his cheek and asked him, "Think about it with your unsmart mind, if I didn't like you, would I come to see you?"

"There are so many people who like me and want to see me. Why don't I go see others and come to see you alone?"

"So..." Song Tingyun still didn't dare to say it. He wanted to hear Yan Qilang's positive answer.

Yan Qilang had nothing to do with him.

She sighed resignedly, hugged him in her arms and said, "That's why I like you, and I want to unspoken rules for you."

Song Tingyun finally heard the answer he wanted, with an unstoppable smile on his face.

The empty heart was filled instantly.

"I like you too." Song Tingyun hugged Yan Qilang's waist and raised his head to look at him, his eyes bright, "I like you very much."

Song Tingyun has a pair of charming and charming fox eyes, but his expression is purely outrageous.

These two contradictory emotions coexist harmoniously on one face.

Yan Qilang suddenly felt that his fall was not unexpected.

There should be no one who dislikes Song Tingyun.

I'm also glad that those people before me were blind, so they let such a good treasure fall into his hands.

"No one can bully you now that I'm here."

"Are you going to make me a big star?" Song Tingyun became disgusted as soon as the relationship was confirmed.

"As long as you want." Not to mention becoming famous, Yan Qilang could easily turn Song Tingyun into an international star.

"Then forget it." Song Tingyun leaned into Yan Qilang's arms, "You praise Jiang Yichen, he is a very good person, make him a big star, and I will be your little star."