Seeing it for themselves, they are still willing to tell the whole story, but if the psychic doesn't see it, Jiang Yan doesn't want to risk being regarded as a psychopath by telling it.

Yue Changlan said, "I think it's already perfect. You are indeed a person with magical power."

Ekaterina sniffled: "So, are you really going to be together?"

Yue Changlan: "..."

Jiang Yan, who couldn't stand a crying psychic, and her group quickly left the witch's house, and the four drove to find a restaurant for dinner.

"The next psychic has to visit tomorrow." Yue Changlan said.

Jiang Yan asked: "Do they also work according to the commuting time?"

Yue Changlan glanced at Jiang Yan and said, "No, he told me to go to a nightclub to drink with his friends at night, and he really didn't have time."

Jiang Yan: "..."

The psychic himself seems to have a little more personality than Jiang Yan imagined.

After the dinner was over, Xiao Wang said a little bit awkwardly: "Mr. Yue, although we are learning Russian, we have never been to Moscow."

Jiang Yan didn't know how Yue Changlan would react, but she didn't think she would refuse, so she waved her hand and said, "Go shopping, we'll go back to the hotel by ourselves."

The two translators immediately cheered, and quickly left the meal arm in arm.

Jiang Yan looked at the backs of the two with envy, and said with emotion: "It's nice to be young."

Yue Changlan rolled his eyes: "It's good that you feel young, have I already bought one foot into the coffin?"

Jiang Yan said: "You are only three years older than me, okay? In a few years, thirty and 33, forty and 43, eighty and 83, haha, there will be no difference..."

After the words came to the end, her voice became softer and softer, because Jiang Yan remembered what Yekaterina said, she said—she and Yue Changlan would be entangled for a long time.

Although, if the matter of their changing bodies is not resolved, entanglement is inevitable, but Jiang Yan still hopes that the "entanglement" here has another meaning-it means that they will become partners.

Jiang Yan didn't know if Yue Changlan had any doubts about this, but Yue Changlan didn't raise it, so she didn't raise it either. They drank another cup of coffee during the meal, and then left the restaurant.

While driving on the road, Jiang Yan found that the streets of Russia already had some Christmas atmosphere. The street lamps were wrapped with small orange light bulbs and red bells and green fake pine leaves. When passing by a shopping mall, a A tall Christmas tree has been erected.

Yue Changlan suddenly said, "Shall we go shopping too?"

In fact, Jiang Yan has been eager to move in her heart since the very beginning, because in such a distant foreign country, no one will recognize her, and she can enjoy the fun of shopping like an ordinary person.

But today's itinerary turned out to be disappointing again. Jiang Yan was worried that Yue Changlan was in a bad mood and wanted to go back to the hotel to rest, so she didn't bring it up. When Yue Changlan brought it up, she immediately said, "Okay!"

Seeing Jiang Yan's expression, Yue Changlan stopped the car and said, "If you want to go shopping so much, why didn't you just say so?"

Jiang Yan felt uncomfortable, so she turned her face away and said nothing.

Yue Changlan said: "In the future, if you have any requirements, just say it directly, I am too lazy to guess."

The two got out of the car, Jiang Yan wrapped her clothes tightly, looked at Yue Changlan and said, "You are so indifferent, be careful of being single for the rest of your life."

Yue Changlan said casually: "Isn't there already you?"

Jiang Yan: "..." Although she knew that the other party definitely didn't mean that, Jiang Yan's heart skipped a beat and she felt that she was about to explode.

Yue Changlan belatedly thought of the ambiguity in his words, and explained, "I mean, if we continue to exchange bodies like this in the future, we'll have to be together, so we're just... not... and alone..."

Jiang Yan covered her face with a scarf, and said in a muffled voice, "I know."

Compared with those in China, the shopping malls in Moscow at night can be regarded as sparsely populated. The two walked along the street next to the shopping mall, but no one came to meet them. Jiang Yan is now using Yue Changlan's body, with tall legs and long strides. Just walking in front, facing the cold Siberian wind, said: "It would be great if there were no people like this in the country. Coupled with the temperature in the country, it would be perfect."

Yue Changlan sneered from behind: "It's because it's too cold here and people don't want to go out."

Just as he was saying this, a little girl suddenly appeared in front of her, holding a basket of flowers and stopped Jiang Yan. The little girl was wearing worn-out padded clothes, her face was flushed red from the cold, and her milk-yellow hair was tied into two braids, hanging behind her head. , the eyes are dark blue, and there is a light of expectation inside.

Jiang Yan couldn't bear to refuse, so she stopped, wanted to touch her pocket, and suddenly remembered that this was Yue Changlan's pocket, and what was hidden inside was Yue Changlan's wallet.

So she stopped and waited for Yue Changlan.

When Yue Changlan approached from behind, Jiang Yan turned around, trying to touch her wallet from Yue Changlan's body, but Yue Changlan subconsciously hid, Jiang Yan grabbed her arm and said, "Let me take the wallet."

Yue Changlan opened her arms for Jiang Yan to hold, feeling the other's hands groping her body through the clothes, she was inexplicably nervous, and she was not relieved until Jiang Yan got the wallet.

Jiang Yan said to the little girl, "Howmuch." She couldn't speak Russian, so she could only make ends meet in English.

The little girl made an eight with her fingers, and Jiang Yan found out eighty rubles and asked, "Is that right?"

The little girl nodded with a smile, and handed Jiang Yan a rose at the same time.

"One, then I want five." Jiang Yan took out four hundred rubles, and pointed to the little girl's flower basket.

The little girl laughed brightly, and while holding flowers for Jiang Yan, she said: "влюбвибольшойотдачи."

Of course Jiang Yan didn't understand, but she still smiled and said "Спасибо", which is "thank you" in Russian, which she learned from Xiao Zhang temporarily on the plane.

The little girl ran away bouncing, Jiang Yan took the bouquet of red roses, turned around and handed it to Yue Changlan: "Hey, here it is for you."

Yue Changlan took two steps back in shock, stared at Jiang Yan and said, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Yan laughed angrily: "It's just a bouquet of roses, and it can kill you. Isn't it weird to buy roses for yourself? Of course you have to give them away."

Yue Changlan carefully took it away.

She didn't know why she had to be careful, maybe it was the first time she received flowers in person.

The thorns on the top and bottom of this bouquet of roses have been cut, so it can be easily held in the hand. When Yue Changlan really held the bouquet of roses, he began to feel a little strange.

There is also hoarfrost on the petals, which makes the petals more colorful, and the fragrance of the flowers is faintly transmitted, lingering around the tip of the nose, making the night in front of me a little unreal dream.

Yue Changlan stared blankly at the bouquet, Jiang Yan couldn't help but said, "What? Haven't you received any flowers?"

Yue Changlan said: "It's not like I haven't received it. There was a suitor in the university who gave it to me, but I didn't like him at the time, so I didn't want to accept it. The other party finally threw the flowers downstairs in the dormitory."

Jiang Yan looked sympathetic: "Poor flower, what kind of flower is it? Is it also a rose?"

Yue Changlan shook his head: "It's a chrysanthemum."

Jiang Yan: "..."

Yue Changlan said: "The other party is a foreigner, maybe he just thinks chrysanthemums are more beautiful."

Jiang Yan laughed out loud.

Yue Changlan waited for the other party to finish laughing, and asked, "You must have received a lot?"

Jiang Yan squinted, with a smug expression on her face: "That's too many to count."

Yue Changlan said: "Not fans, but suitors?"

Jiang Yan thought for a while: "I really can't remember. If I say the most impressive, it must be the first bouquet. It was in high school. A boy in the next class gave me a bouquet of roses. I was riding a bicycle and the roses In the basket, it seems to be thirty? But there are already a lot, and the basket is full."

Yue Changlan murmured: "The first beam will always leave a deep impression, right?"

Jiang Yan nodded: "I only remember this. When I took it home, my mother asked me if I wanted to return the gift, so I said: 'If the person who returns the gift doesn't want to misunderstand that I am interested in him', then I Mom said: "Then you shouldn't accept other people's flowers. Flowers are sent with blessings and wishes. You can't trample on other people's blessings and wishes." There was such a conversation——haha, my mother is actually quite open-minded .”

Yue Changlan said "oh", she looked at the rose in front of her, and thought to herself: Will she also recall the scene of receiving the rose for the first time in a few years?And at that time, what kind of mood will it be?

heartbeat.

Much faster than usual.

She thought of what the little flower girl said just now.

Jiang Yan didn't understand, but she did.

The meaning of that sentence is - happy love.

So this bouquet of flowers carries such blessings and wishes?

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This evening, Jiang Yan bought a coat at the mall, and put it on the next day. When Xiao Wang and Zhang met, they asked in surprise, "Are these clothes brought from China?"

At this time, Jiang Yan was still Yue Changlan, so although she had the urge to answer, she felt that as Yue Changlan, she probably wouldn't be so enthusiastic about answering these questions, so she held back her words.

After a moment of silence, Yue Changlan replied, "No, I bought it last night."

Xiao Zhang said, "Oh~ you guys also went shopping yesterday." While saying this, he glanced at Jiang Yan and Yue Changlan with ambiguous eyes.

Yue Changlan stopped talking, and Jiang Yan didn't talk, so today's journey was much duller than yesterday's.

All the way to the residence of the second psychic without words, this psychic is a man in his 30s, who is handsome on the show, but when he opened the door and saw Yue Changlan and Jiang Yan, he started to curse.

The four of them were directly blasted out of his house. Jiang Yan looked bewildered and asked Xiao Zhang what was going on.

Jiang Yan turned to ask Xiao Wang. Xiao Wang was also under some pressure, but he still insisted: "He said he doesn't tell fortunes for homosexuals."

Jiang Yan was speechless for a while, and sighed: "All right."

Xiao Zhang said from the side: "But they are really powerful, aren't they, you can tell the relationship between you at a glance."

Jiang Yan felt that it was necessary for her to explain things now, and she said to the two young translators: "No, in fact they are all wrong, and I and... Yanzi are not in such a relationship."

Xiao Zhang was stunned, and turned to look at Yue Changlan, who nodded.

She thought that she was Jiang Yan now, so she couldn't be so indifferent all of a sudden, so she took the initiative to take the responsibility of explaining, and said, "I'm also surprised, I don't know why they all say that, but we are indeed ordinary friends, so from yesterday We were a little disappointed because what she said was wrong, and now this... well, it's even more disappointing, he didn't see the really important things."

The two translators looked at each other in surprise, speechless.

Walking together all the way, they have almost tacitly agreed that these two are a couple with a tacit relationship.

Yue Changlan felt helpless, and now she began to suspect that perhaps it was because the fates of the two of them were really entangled that the two psychics came to the same conclusion.

But neither psychic ever realized that the two were swapping bodies, and only thought they were in a relationship.

Because of being kicked out, time has become more abundant, Yue Changlan simply made an appointment with a psychic with a fluke mentality, unexpectedly luck is good, the other party just has time, but because they live too far away, they may have another psychic at night. They had to spend the night, and then they had to catch up with tomorrow's plane. The four of them booked a plane at noon the next day, and then drove to the other party's residence.

The other party was a man in his sixties who lived in an apartment and looked like ordinary people. When he opened the door and saw four people, he first gave them a warm hug, and after welcoming them into the room, he gave them a warm hug. Everyone poured a cup of tea, and what was even more surprising was that the other party could speak Chinese.

Although he has an accent, he still has no problems with his vocabulary. He introduced himself and said, "My Chinese name is Renjie. My master said it means an outstanding person."

Xiao Zhang was surprised: "Is your master Chinese?"

Renjie's gray-blue eyes suddenly took on an expression of reverence, and he said: "Yes, my master is Chinese, and he is the most powerful man I have ever seen. There are many extraordinary people in China, so I am a little surprised , why did you come here to look for it?"

Jiang Yan said: "Just like what you said every time at the beginning of the show, we are worried about encountering liars."

Renjie said: "Yes, yes, although there are many powerful psychics in China, you don't have such a program to identify them."

Jiang Yan smiled, but Yue Changlan raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.

After drinking tea for a while, they got to the point. Because Renjie could speak Chinese, they simply asked Xiao Zhang and Xiao Wang to avoid it for a while. In fact, if it wasn't because of the language problem, fortune-telling, a personal matter, still didn't want to let outsiders know. heard.

Renjie took the tea set aside, and first asked Jiang Yan and Yue Changlan about their birthdays—this is indeed a Chinese fortune-telling method.

The birthday horoscopes are all ready-made, Jiang Yan and Yue Changlan immediately took them out, Renjie took a few glances, took out a pair of magnet stones from his pocket, and slid them on the two pieces of paper. After sliding for a while, he didn’t know When he found something, he screamed and said, "It's really shocking."

Yue Changlan frowned, she was really scared, and the other party blurted out another sentence, "You are made for each other".

She is really tired of hearing it now.

Renjie stood up, Jiang Yan and Yue Changlan also stood up, Renjie hurriedly stretched out his hand and said, "No, please sit here, I'll go get something."

Jiang Yan and Yue Changlan watched Renjie enter the room, and then took out...a laptop?

Renjie turned on the computer, searched the computer for a while, and quickly said happily to them: "I found it. Look, your horoscope is the same as the one Master sent me yesterday."

Jiang Yan: "..."

Yue Changlan took a deep breath, trying to calm down his heart and prevent himself from slamming the door.

Jiang Yan asked tentatively: "Your master is...?"

Renjie said happily: "My master's surname is Hao, he is a good master."

Jiang Yan and Yue Changlan looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that this time they should return without success again.

Almost ready to stand up and say goodbye, Renjie said, "Master told me that these two people are very strange. Their luck was originally two lines, but suddenly, they became entangled."

Jiang Yan's heart trembled, and she said, "Did you say anything else?"

Renjie said: "It's someone else's fate, so I can't tell you."

Jiang Yan hurriedly said: "What your master gave you should be our horoscope, because before we went abroad, we just went to see Master Hao."

She began to feel nervous, could it be that Master Hao is really a master, and they bumped into him?

Renjie was surprised: "Then why don't you ask Master directly?"

Jiang Yan thought for a while, and said with an idea: "Because Master Hao didn't know at the time, you see, isn't it time for him to chat and discuss with you?"

Renjie was stunned, and said to Jiang Yan: "That's true, Master told me a lot yesterday, uh... He also said that those two people were rude..."

Jiang Yan: "..."

Jiang Yan looked at Yue Changlan silently, and Yue Changlan looked helpless: "All right, I'll go back to the Congress to apologize."

In any case, obviously Master Hao didn't say anything at the time, or maybe the two of them were too impatient, but later they did discover something, and now Renjie told them.

"...This is a vision, just like a genetic mutation, in fact, a genetic mutation is also a vision, can you understand?"

Jiang Yan reluctantly nodded and asked, "Then... is there any solution?"

Renjie said: "I can't help it, maybe Master has it, but he didn't say it."

He paused for a moment, then asked curiously, "So why are your fates intertwined?"

Jiang Yan smiled without saying a word, turned her head to look at Yue Changlan, Yue Changlan also remained silent, and said in silence for a while: "After returning to China, we will visit Master Hao again, so we can't say anything more now, just see what you can see. What."

Renjie helped Jiang Yan and Yue Changlan do the math again, and after the calculation, the road for the two of them will be very smooth. Although there are villains making trouble, the matter will be resolved, just be careful not to put too much pressure on yourself.

After discussing this for a while, when they left, it was already dark, so they invited Renjie to have a meal outside. During the meal, they suddenly talked about family, Xiao Zhang asked Renjie: "Where is your family?"

Renjie fell silent, and said after a long time: "When I was young, I sought miracles and more subtle spells. I failed many people, and now I am still alone."

Xiao Zhang couldn't help showing sympathy, and asked, "Then do you regret it?"

After she finished speaking, Xiao Wang gave her a push with a look of disapproval, but Renjie smiled and said, "It's hard not to regret it, because if I choose another path, I might regret it too."

Jiang Yan said: "However, if you can predict the fate in advance, can you also know which fate is better?"

Renjie said: "However, there is no so-called better destiny. What is better is also based on human subjective judgment, so it is difficult to say."

It can be regarded as a happy conversation, after the meal, everyone parted from Renjie, smeared and returned to the hotel.

It was already very late when I returned to the room. When Jiang Yan lay down on the bed after washing, she felt faintly disappointed when she thought that this was the last day in Russia.

She suddenly remembered that she didn't know where to see it before. Traveling is the best way to test whether a group of couples can be together. Now that she thinks about it, she has already traveled with Yue Changlan twice.

Their relationship doesn't look bad, it's harmonious.

Does this prove that they are the right people?

I heard that finding the right person is harder than finding the one you love.

Jiang Yan hugged the pillow and rolled around on the bed, but buried her head in the pillow—ah, I still think too much.

At this time, Yue Changlan was outside the room, but standing by the bar in the living room, quietly looking at the vase on the bar, thinking about a question.

What about this bouquet of flowers?

When I return to China tomorrow, if I deliberately take this flower back, it will seem a bit of a fuss. In other words, the first bouquet of roses in my life has not been in my hand for more than 48 hours, so I will throw it away.

For some reason, Yue Changlan felt a little pity.

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Although the flowers are easy to wither, but only one day, they still look delicate and charming.

Since ancient times, flowers have been used to refer to beauties. At this time, she thought that such a delicate beauty could not escape the fate of being abandoned. Yue Changlan thought that it was probably because of this that she felt a pity.

Yue Changlan looked at it for a while, finally sighed, thought for a while, took off a petal, and put it in his pocket.

This night seemed to be a dream, and I tossed and turned in the dream, and I didn't know why I was worried. Yue Changlan remembered what Renjie said yesterday: Be careful of the pressure you put on yourself.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that it has been a long time. Most of the pain comes from myself, maybe it is not free and easy, maybe it is not letting go, or maybe it is not daring to move forward. In the end, the person who has to overcome is really himself.

After breakfast, I packed my luggage. I didn’t bring anything with me when I came, but there were two big bags when I left. Jiang Yan carried the bags to the living room and caught a glimpse of the flowers on the bar.

Yue Changlan noticed it, but he just pretended to pack his luggage and didn't speak.

Jiang Yan didn't mention it either.

When he was about to go out, he still couldn't help looking at it, then bit his lip and said, "Don't you want to spend it?"

No matter what he said, it seemed a little awkward, Yue Changlan said, "I forgot for a while."

She was silent, but said again: "Do you want to take it back? I guess it needs to be consigned, which is a little troublesome."

Jiang Yan said: "Yes, if they get rid of the translator's consignment, they probably have to think more."

After saying so, he pulled out the door card and went out, met the translators at the end of the corridor, entered the elevator and headed to the lobby.

For some reason, Yue Changlan was upset.

She caught a glimpse of Jiang Yan's expression, oh, of course, it was her own face, and it seemed more difficult for her to judge the emotions revealed by her expression, since Yue Changlan couldn't see it anyway.

But will Jiang Yan be disappointed?Those were the flowers she gave herself.

Yue Changlan felt a little uneasy.

But flowers are too difficult to bring. If you bring them, you have to have a box to put them in. If you don’t pack them well, they will definitely fall into pieces after you board the plane. In that case, it’s better to wither quietly in a foreign country.

When checking out at the front desk, the front desk first asked the waiter to check the room. Xiao Zhang and Xiao Wang were chatting nearby, and Yue Changlan and Jiang Yan were standing side by side.

She opened her mouth to speak, but before she could say anything, the front desk received a call and said something to Yue Changlan. Yue Changlan only understood a little, but her heart skipped a beat—because the other party mentioned flowers.

Xiao Wang said from behind: "Huh? Mr. Yue, did you leave any flowers in the room?"

Yue Changlan said: "Yes, there is a bouquet of flowers, it's not easy to carry, so I didn't bring it."

Xiao Wang's gaze wandered between Yue Changlan and Jiang Yan. She observed their expressions and guessed that the flower was given to "Jiang Yan" by "Yue Changlan".

She immediately imagined the love and hatred between the domineering president and the big star in her mind. She felt that it was a pity, and suddenly thought of something, and said something to the front desk of the hotel.

The front desk nodded, as if to say "yes", Yue Changlan watched from the side, his heart beating extremely fast inexplicably.

After a while, the waiter came down with the bouquet of roses in his hand.

Jiang Yan asked in a low voice beside him, "What's the matter?"

Yue Changlan pretended to be calm: "It seems that he is planning to wrap the flowers for us so that we can take them on the plane."

Jiang Yan was taken aback, and smiled: "It's so troublesome, you can just tell them and forget it, anyway, I didn't plan to bring it."

Yue Changlan did not speak.

Jiang Yan looked at Yue Changlan, she wanted to see something from Yue Changlan's expression, but failed.

Sure enough, any micro-expression to see psychology and so on is a lie.

She was indeed a little disappointed, but the disappointment was not strong, because she also felt that it would be troublesome to bring a bouquet of flowers back home. What if the customs refused to give it to her?But now seeing the people in the hotel start packing the bouquets, I feel a warm current surging in my heart.

However, maybe Yue Changlan didn't want to take it back, but because of the enthusiasm of the other party, he didn't stop it.

Jiang Yan then said: "Let's just say it, I'm sorry for the trouble, it was just a random bunch of flowers."

Yue Changlan finally said: "...I want to take it back."

The voice was very soft, but Jiang Yan heard it clearly.

The hand covered by the sleeve of the coat couldn't help but clenched tightly, and the palm of the hand was covered with cold sweat.

Jiang Yan licked her lips: "It's so flirtatious for you to say such things."

Yue Changlan didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Yan won't explain. If she talks too much, Yue Changlan may have to explain again. Once she explains, the current romance will be broken, what a pity.

In fact, she hoped that Yue Changlan would think more, but she was afraid that the other party would think too much. Right now they are wrapped in ambiguous pink bubbles. Although the margins are not clear, at least they can taste the sweetness.

The flowers were quickly wrapped in plastic and packed into a long cardboard box.

The paper box was put into the checked luggage of the interpreter again, Jiang Yan looked at Xiao Zhang surrounding the paper box with clothes, quite dumbfounded.

"Aren't other people's flowers more important than your clothes?" She couldn't help but say.

Xiao Zhang pursed his lips and gave a smug look, saying, "It's not the flowers that are important, but the heart."

Do you like it?Looking back now, Jiang Yan couldn't remember what kind of intention she had in buying this bouquet of flowers. Maybe she felt that the little girl had more pitiful thoughts about selling flowers in the cold wind.

However, perhaps in the eyes of others, it is also a thought worth cherishing.

Then, does Yue Changlan feel the same way?

unknown.

Jiang Yan looked at Yue Changlan who was walking ahead. She put her hands in her pockets and was going through the security check.

At this time, the bodies were suddenly switched again.

Jiang Yan looked back quickly and saw Yue Changlan frowning slightly, looking at her.

Jiang Yan was inexplicable, the other party's eyes seemed as if she had robbed her of something.

At this moment, the hand in the pocket seemed to touch something.

Jiang Yan rubbed her hands unconsciously, dazed.

Yue Changlan walked over, stretched out his hand, spread his palm flat in front of Jiang Yan, and said, "Give it to me."

Jiang Yan subconsciously took out the things in her pocket.

This is a petal of a rose.

Yue Changlan took the petals and put them in his pocket, then lowered his head and walked forward, some of the color of his ears leaked from his hair, which was flushed red.

The translators also passed the security check, walked up to Jiang Yan, and said, "Sister Yan, let's go, why are you in a daze?"

Jiang Yan pursed her lips tightly, but still couldn't help it, she lowered her head and laughed.

——This is too cute.

She suddenly thought that there was no need to wrap the bouquet of flowers in the morning, because her true heart had already fallen into the hands of the person she wanted to give it to.

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Back in City Z, it was late at night again.

Jiang Yan was relieved that there was no one to pick him up at the airport. After saying goodbye to the translators, the two drove to the villa in the suburbs.

The world always forgets the news very quickly. They were away for three days, the hot spots have changed, and there are no paparazzi outside the villa. Jiang Yan looked at her mobile phone and said, "If you hurry up tomorrow, you can see Master Hao again." .”

Yue Changlan said: "I won't see you without an appointment, and... I'm not planning to go to Master Hao either."

Jiang Yan wondered: "Why, Master Hao seems to be quite accurate."

Yue Changlan sat on the sofa and beckoned to Jiang Yan.

The other party should have acted subconsciously, but Jiang Yan had a ghost in her heart, and it was inevitable that the deer would bump into it. She obediently sat next to the other party, with her hands on her knees, her sleeves covered, and her fingers intertwined.

Yue Changlan said: "I have an idea, I am going to buy the copyright of "The Unbelievable Battle"."

Jiang Yan: "Huh?"

Yue Changlan took out his palm and compared the reasons with his fingers: "First, I must do this show, second, the ideas they gave are either old-fashioned or outrageous, and third, we just need to find a psychic. "

Yue Changlan compared "three" with the ring finger, middle finger and index finger. Jiang Yan imitated Yue Changlan's curious comparison and said, "It's a bit difficult to pass the censorship, isn't it?"

Yue Changlan then said, "I'll go to... Mo Tongtong's father for help. If her father helps, I'll be sure."

Jiang Yan's smile didn't change, but she was a little nervous: "Go directly to Mo Tongtong...'s father?"

Yue Changlan said: "No, I'm going to find Mo Tongtong first, before the year before, so that during the Chinese New Year, Mo Tongtong can talk to her father."

Jiang Yan seemed unintentional, but she had been observing the expression on Yue Changlan's face. She was surprised to find that when Yue Changlan mentioned Mo Tongtong, it seemed that he really had no distracting thoughts.

Maybe it's because the other party puts work first, so when facing work, love affairs should stand aside.

Thinking about this, Jiang Yan said, "Then when are you going to meet Mo Tongtong? I will be on the set for my flight at noon tomorrow, and I will definitely be on the set after that. According to the frequency of our exchange, it seems that we cannot be separated."

Yue Changlan said, "Just ask for a leave of absence whenever you have time."

Jiang Yan asked tentatively, "Shall I go with you?"

Yue Changlan nodded as a matter of course: "Of course, if you don't go with me, what if they suddenly exchanged during the conversation? I don't know where we talked about."

Jiang Yan nodded, and felt that this was indeed the case.

But from another perspective, she felt a little strange that she wanted to go with Yue Changlan to meet the person he had liked before.

Of course, it's not like they haven't seen each other in the past, but now, after all, it's different from then.

Jiang Yan looked at Yue Changlan, and then sighed in her heart. Unfortunately, she was probably the only one who thought this way.

In the afternoon of the next day, the two came to G City, where the crew is located.

Out of caution, Yue Changlan booked a hotel suite near the film crew. She stayed in the hotel suite, and Jiang Yan went to the film crew to turn it on alone. Don't change.

However, the gods and Buddhas in the sky did not seem to hear her prayers. When it was getting dark, she opened and closed her eyes, and her eyes changed from a laptop screen to a whistling cold wind. Someone beside her said to her: "...that The author of the novel said that this story actually has a prototype.”

"What?" Yue Changlan asked subconsciously.

The man said: "It's also fate, it's your boss, Mr. Yue."

Yue Changlan: "..."

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Jiang Yan found that when Yue Changlan came back that day, his expression was a little strange.

She quickly asked: "What happened after we exchanged? Didn't cause trouble?"

Yue Changlan squinted at Jiang Yan: "What do you mean, do you think I will cause trouble?"

Jiang Yan hurriedly waved her hands: "No, no, I just feel that this line of work is a little strange to you, and it is inevitable that there are some things you don't know."

Hearing this, Yue Changlan had a complicated look on his face, and couldn't help but ask, "Is this TV series really going to be popular?"

Jiang Yan said: "This is the internal speculation. At that time, when I snatched this role, I broke through many obstacles and offended many people."

Yue Changlan twisted his expression, and asked again: "Have you read the original work?"

Jiang Yan said: "I've seen it—"

She showed a guilty conscience: "But this is an online novel, it's too long, several million words, and the website was stuck again, so I skipped a few chapters at that time."

Yue Changlan didn't have the energy to think about how many chapters she had skipped. Just remembering what the editor said earlier, she felt extremely ashamed.

At that time, in the cold wind, the screenwriter shivered and said: "Although the truth is Mr. Yue, it still has a lot of fabrication. Thinking about it carefully, Mr. Yue has never had any scandals, oh, except with you."

Yue Changlan: "..."

The screenwriter added: "Don't spread this word to the outside world, or Mr. Ren Yue will come to us to collect money later haha."

The last words should be joking, but for some reason, Yue Changlan felt ashamed and flustered.

But at this moment, thinking that he was going to tell Jiang Yan this, Yue Changlan felt the same emotion.

Jiang Yan looked at her and asked: "Did you forget anything else? Is there really nothing else tonight? Is there anyone who can ask you for help? Talk to you. If you don't tell me, I won't be able to react tomorrow." , people should think I'm schizophrenic."

Yue Changlan felt that Jiang Yan was a bit wordy, wasn't she engaged in a fierce psychological struggle.

After a long while, seeing that Jiang Yan seemed to believe that there was nothing else going on and was about to take a bath, Yue Changlan said, "Suddenly remembered something. The screenwriter told me."

Jiang Yan turned her head, her face full of curiosity.

Yue Changlan gritted his teeth and said, "The prototype of this drama is me."

"What?" Jiang Yan didn't understand for a while, but after a while she realized it and burst out laughing.

Yue Changlan: "..." Who said that Jiang Yan's high EQ won't embarrass others?Who said that?

Jiang Yan said: "You, this...

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