Jiang Qi's Debut [Entertainment]

The black car was parked in front of the 7th floor of Lihai Community.

The driver braked and was about to get out of the car to open the door for the people in the back seat, when he saw the man with his arms dangling and his ankles wrapped in bandages open the door by himself and went out.

The driver hurriedly got out of the car: "Mr. Jiang, I will help you."

Jiang Qi waved his hand: "No, it's cold, you can wait for me in the car."

Uncle Liu was stunned for a moment.

I thought he had broken records with He Yonglan for a record-breaking time, and he had saved Mr. He's life. After all, he would be more confident after being discharged from the hospital, but this little actor is neither afraid nor puts on airs.

When he was dazed, Jiang Qi had already walked into the mottled painted door, so he had to go back to the car and wait.

On the rooftop of the 7th floor, Jiang Qi limped slowly up to the end of the stairs, pushed open the concealed iron door, and heard the sound of beer bottles rolling on the ground.

He looked down, there were rolling empty beer bottles everywhere, and there were a few standing ones, and there was a person sitting next to the bottles.

Le Jinyu looked up at him: "How do you know I'm here?"

Jiang Qi pointed to the iron gate: "Have you still not changed the habit of prying open the door and blowing air on the roof?"

Le Jinyu smiled: "When I was a sophomore, we pried open the roof door of the men's dormitory in the early morning, just to get wind on it. In the end, the dormitory supervisor was taken aback, thinking we were going to jump off the building, and almost didn't call the police."

Jiang Qi squatted on the other side slowly, then sat down slowly, and turned to look at him: "They kept changing the locks in order to guard against you. The result of doing so is that your lockpicking skills will become more and more exquisite."

Le Jinyu couldn't help laughing, and after laughing, she said, "But you are the one who really loves to blow on the rooftop."

Jiang Qi looked at him and said nothing.

Le Jinyu pointed to the edge of the roof: "You always stand there every time, what are you thinking? Do you want to jump off?"

Jiang Qi looked at him: "No, never."

"Oh." Le Jinyu continued, broke open another can of beer, just passed it to his mouth, then paused, turned around and handed it to Jiang Qi, "Do you want to drink it?"

Jiang Qi took it, raised her head and took a big sip before returning it: "What about you now? Do you want to jump off?"

Le Jinyu took it and smiled: "Me? Neither."

After slowly drinking half a can of beer, Le Jinyu glanced at the messy rooftops and the messy city, and said softly as if she was talking to herself: "But I don't know where to go."

Le Jinyu turned her head and asked him, "Is there anything to eat? There are paparazzi everywhere in my original residence. I dare not go back, and I dare not go out to buy food."

Jiang Qi took out a bag of bread from his pocket and handed it to him.

Le Jinyu took it: "You also know that I like to eat this bread after drinking?"

Jiang Qi said, "Thank you."

Le Jinyu gave a pause for tearing the bag, and raised the bread in his hand: "Is this a thank you gift?"

Jiang Qi looked at him and smiled, but didn't speak.

"If I still have a chance to see Eldest Young Master, I have to tell him that his life is worth a piece of bread." Le Jinyu took a bite, swallowed it, and after being silent for a while, said again, "It's really not necessary."

Jiang Qi didn't answer him, but took out the phone from his pocket, put the phone on Le Jinyu's shoulder with his right hand, and turned on the selfie mode.

Le Jinyu looked up, and the camera on the phone showed him looking haggard and Jiang Qi with his arms hanging, and there were wine cans scattered everywhere on the ground.

Le Jinyu was expressionless: "What are you doing? Make a commemoration so that you can laugh at me later?"

Jiang Qi looked at him and smiled, pressed the shutter, put the phone in his pocket, patted him on the shoulder, and got up: "I know."

"You know what a fart." Le Jinyu looked at Jiang Qi who was slowly getting up, and said, "Don't let me see you when you recover, or I will definitely beat you up."

Jiang Qi turned around and went downstairs.

After a while, Le Jinyu's cell phone rang, it was his temporary manager.

After eating the bread, Le Jinyu's full stomach made her feel better, and she answered the phone with a softer tone than the previous two days: "Sister, you can terminate the contract if you want. But I dare not go out now, I can't go to the company to sign, wait for me for two days Ok?"

The person opposite was slightly excited: "You, you, what is your relationship with Jiang Qi?"

Le Jinyu raised her eyebrows, almost didn't say "it's because she wanted to beat him up", and asked with patience, "What's wrong?"

Manager: "Go and check Weibo!"

Some emotion flashed in Le Jinyu's heart, he didn't dare to expect anything, and opened Weibo.

In his last Weibo post, he still introduced the coffee advertisement he was going to accept, but the contract was automatically terminated due to the sudden black material.Originally, this Weibo was sprayed with him, but when I opened it again today, there was another force.

I love Coco: Are you Coco's friend?

Qiqiqiqi: Lele, I knew you were wronged!My family, Lele, has a dark horse actor standing, who would dare to diss? !

Qi Qi: Could it be that he was wronged?Senior Jiang's son shouldn't lie.

Le Jinyu frantically searched for Jiang Qi's name, and the number of Jiang Qi's Weibo account fans that appeared had already doubled several times, and the number of fans was not on the same order of magnitude as Le Jinyu's.

His latest Weibo is:

@江琪: Stand up, friend. @乐晋瑜[Photo]

The accompanying picture was taken just now. In the picture, Le Jinyu is expressionless, with a natural broken can.From the expressions and movements of the two people to the background composition, it doesn't look like a show, it's more like a very ordinary selfie, so it's more real and moving.

Le Jinyu looked at it for a long time until her eyes ached. She bent her knees and put her arms on her knees casually. She buried her head in her elbows and remained as still as a statue.

At this time, Jiang Qi had already walked into the top floor of the Starlight Hotel, and followed the waiter to guide him into the private room.

"I heard from Uncle Liu that you went out and wandered by yourself." He Yonglan took his coat and said slightly reproachfully.

Jiang Qi helplessly spread his hands: "I can already walk."

"That can't be too tiring. The doctor said that your ankle is still recovering, so you can't walk too much. You must let Uncle Liu follow you when you go out, and don't leave his sight."

Jiang Qi was born with nothing to love, with a straight face: "Why don't you just tie me up?"

He Yonglan walked over and smiled: "I really want to."

Then he bent over and kissed the corner of Jiang Qi's mouth, suddenly frowned and stood up, thinking for a while: "Have you been drinking?"

"No." Just as Jiang Qi said it, he immediately realized that he drank Le Jinyu's beer on the rooftop, and his body became stiff all of a sudden.

"The doctor said—"

"Quit smoking, drinking and spicy food." Jiang Qi immediately interrupted He Yonglan's long speech, raised his hand and swore, "I just drank a little, really."

"You are too disobedient." He Yonglan said, pushing him against the wall and began to kiss.

While kissing shallowly, Jiang Qi tilted her head slightly, and took the opportunity to say something: "What are you doing?"

He Yonglan replied vaguely: "Punish you."

Jiang Qi's body suddenly paused.

He Yonglan stopped: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Qi hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth: "If you punish me like this, I might want to drink a little every day."

This time it was He Yonglan's turn to be stunned. He clenched his palms against the wall into fists. He took a deep breath and said, "You are amazing."

Then He Yonglan got up and sat back in his seat.

Jiang Qi sat back in a daze, picked up the chopsticks suspiciously, and finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Aren't you kissing?"

"No." He Yonglan covered his forehead, "In order to let you get out of this box, don't mention this word."

In the afternoon, He Yonglan pushed back the matter and wanted to show Jiang Qi what he promised to show him.

Today is different from the past, both He Yonglan and Jiang Qi got out of the car wearing sunglasses, earmuffs, hats and scarves, fully armed.

Jiang Qi looked at the buildings on both sides, trying to search for this place in his mind.

"I see, there is an art gallery here." Jiang Qi said, "Are you going to show me the art gallery?"

"Correct."

He Yonglan led him around a corner and entered a long passage.

Starting from the starting point, it records every outstanding figure since the film era, capitalists on the left, artists on the right, actors, directors and screenwriters in general.

"It's a pity." Jiang Qi said looking at the right side, "Father told me that he was originally voted in, but after something happened, it didn't matter."

He Yonglan didn't speak, just led him forward slowly.

Along the way, He Yonglan introduced the person on the left to Jiang Qi, and Jiang Qi introduced the person on the right to He Yonglan. In the long passage, the pleasant conversation never stopped.

"Well, this one... Huh?" Just as Jiang Qi missed the next name, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

On the big photo, the familiar face is smiling kindly, and the name below is embossed.

——Jiang Hongwen.

Underneath, densely packed small characters narrate the achievements of his life, eloquently showing the extraordinary and short life of the old artist.

Jiang Qi looked at that smiling face, wanted to say something but couldn't say it, wanted to step forward but was nailed in place.

For a long time, he just opened his arms to wrap around the person next to him.

This was the first time they had done this on the street, but none of them had the eyes of a passerby.

Jiang Qi heard that person's deep and slight voice resounding in his ears: "I'm not sorry."

After a while, Jiang Qi said, "I don't think it's cold this winter."

After thinking about it, he added, "It's never been this warm anyway."

Warm from head to toe, from the inside out, the heat seems to be melting.

In the evening, the office of the top chairman of Star Entertainment.

Jiang Qi smiled sullenly by herself on the sofa.

He Yonglan sat helplessly behind the desk: "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at you, you are already the most valuable boss in the entertainment industry, yet you still get called back by a phone call from the secretary." Jiang Qi laughed to himself, "You owe me a candlelight dinner, remember."

He Yonglan: "Oh? You are quite difficult to serve?"

Jiang Qi laughed to himself for a while, got up and pulled a chair across from the desk, facing He Yonglan.

He lay his right hand on the desk, put his chin on his forearm, looked at the person opposite, and said with a smile, "You're just kidding, what kind of candlelight dinner are you having? It's for coaxing girls."

"Then what should I use to coax you?" He Yonglan asked.

Jiang Qi rolled his eyes and smiled, and changed the topic: "You work hard, I'll wait for you."

He Yonglan looked up at him in confusion: "What are you waiting for me?"

Jiang Qi's rolling black eyes showed strange and unknown meanings, he got up and found something in his pocket, then lay down on the table again, and looked up at He Yonglan.

He Yonglan looked back at him.

He Yonglan's expression was never big, but Jiang Qi could recognize doubts in the slight raised eyebrows and eyes.

Jiang Qi glanced to the side, turned his wrist, took out the thing blocked by his arm, tapped on the table, and said in a voice as thin as a gossamer, "waiting for you."

As soon as the words fell, his cheeks were first flushed with blush at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He Yonglan's eyes moved down slightly, and he saw that what Jiang Qi was holding was a bag of indescribable things.

He Yonglan was dumbfounded: "... When did you buy it?"

Jiang Qi has quickly put away the bag, and replied in a low voice and quickly: "I said when I went to the bathroom."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for He Yonglan to speak again, Jiang Qi got up and walked to the bookcase, took a book and returned to the sofa.

After a long while, he lowered his head and said, "Don't look at me, otherwise you won't be able to complete the work."

The second half of the sentence: If you can't finish your work, you won't be able to go home.

He Yonglan took a deep breath and closed his eyes hard, feeling like he was about to explode.

After Jiang Qi realized that his hot eyes had finally moved away from his body, he breathed a sigh of relief, changed into a comfortable posture, and really went to read a book.

But He Yonglan has found it difficult to work.

After He Yonglan asked the secretary a question, the secretary carefully typed a line into the OA system.

Secretary: Mr. He, you are asking me for the third time. Is there a big problem with this project?

He Yonglan: "..."

He typed back a line.

He Yonglan: Let's talk later.Tell the security guard to dismiss the irrelevant personnel on the top three floors of the company, especially don't let people approach my office.

Jiang Qi heard the sound of the chair moving, he was reading with interest, his eyes were glued to the book and did not leave.It wasn't until he heard the door lock that he raised his head and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

But before he could look up clearly, he was pushed onto the sofa and gagged.The book was thrown on the table and closed with a clatter.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Qi was kissed so badly, she took advantage of her breath to push him, "Don't, someone will come in."

"No." He Yonglan lingered back and forth on his cheeks, nose tip, forehead, and lips in a disorderly manner, "I have arranged everything."

Jiang Qi frowned.Arranged... what does this mean?

Sure enough, the next second, He Yonglan asked him: "Where is that thing?"

Jiang Qi looked at him.

It's in his trouser pocket, and he's sure to get it. Asking this is nothing more than asking for permission.

Jiang Qi moved his right hand in a very limited space, took the things out of his trouser pocket, and looked at him with clear eyes: "Here you are."

These simple two words are like the most violent aphrodisiac.

A storm of kisses and touches overwhelmed him.

What is rare is that in such a chaotic situation, He Yonglan deliberately avoided Jiang Qi's unrecovered left hand and ankle, and restrained himself quite well.

In the turbulent field of vision, Jiang Qi brushed He Yonglan's shoulder and glanced outside.

When the lights come on, the traffic, crowds and buildings of the whole city are under your feet.The only He's headquarters that can stand shoulder to shoulder with it stands opposite. At this time, it is pitch-black, and it is an empty shell where people are drinking tea.

Just them, at the pinnacle of entertainment.

——End of full text——

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