Men's Match Turnover Plan [Quick Transmigration]

Du Yan: "...?"

Shang Yan met the other party's suspicious gaze, and said leisurely: "In that life, you were the vixen."

Du Yan narrowed his eyes, "...Don't try to lie to me."

"What you know is only from the cold history books, how can you be sure it is the truth?" Shang Yan walked to a display cabinet, which was the crown that Xiao Yi wore when he was enshrining Zen, "but I am the real one. experienced."

This time he didn't lie, Du Yan clearly sensed it, he coughed dryly, "I was just talking casually just now."

Shang Yan smiled, "I'm recording, don't try to play tricks."

Du Yan kicked the ball, "I'm not a vixen, you go find him."

Shang Yan tore the layer of window paper, "... Isn't it quite harmonious like that in my last life? Don't you want it?"

Du Yan's eyes became dangerous, "Do you still have the face to use the spell? If you have the ability, you can do the spell again."

No one is willing to give in on this question, Shang Yan sighed: "When will you be willing?"

Du Yan also sighed: "I think so too."

"Then we can only rely on our abilities." Shang Yan decided to skip this question first, "Don't you want to know him? Come here, and I will tell you."

There is not much difference between the historical records and the original ones. There are not many records about Shang Yan, only mentioning Feng Chan and then retreating.

As for the only concubine, most scholars tend to believe that the vixen could not be transformed into a human form, and escaped from the entrance of the cave after being martyred alive, so only a few hairs remained.

Those who have studied in junior high school know that this is the most glorious period of the Jin Dynasty and the most glorious period of ancient history.

At that time, the world was peaceful, all nations came to court, and the status of women was greatly improved, but the story of its founder, Emperor Wu of Jin was hardly filmed.

Without him, there are too few eclectic colors, and there is only one intangible fox in the harem, so how do you take pictures?

If you shoot this period of history according to historical facts, it sounds quite lofty, but it must be quite boring.

And Du Yan's "The Prosperous Age of Jin Qian" is really based on history, there is no heroine, only a white fox.

When Shang Yan thought of this, they had already wandered to the end of the museum, and he was almost done talking.

He joked: "If you shoot as you originally envisioned, I'm afraid you'll have to go to the Pacific Ocean."

Du Yan teased him with a glance, and slowly uttered four words, "rich, self-willed."

Shang Yan's heart moved, the career line is still unclear, could it be this is the career line.

"If you want..." Seeing Shang Yan's silence, Du Yan thought that he regretted that he couldn't make a real film of the story, "You can also change the script, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to pass the trial and it won't be on the big screen. Only in webcast form."

Shang Yan came back to his senses and shook his head, "It's not necessary." Xiao Yi's reputation in history is quite good, so there's no need to be stigmatized.

Du Yan watched him quietly for a while, then slowly said: "I don't think he will care about these things."

"But I care, and you care too, don't you?" Otherwise, I wouldn't choose to shoot a drama, and I'm afraid it will be more popular based on the original one.

Do you care?

Of course, Xiao Yi is the way Ye Ling wants to live as he wants to be free and willful, daring to love and daring to hate.

Ye Ling grew up in the dark, the family affection Xiao Yi once had was what he longed for, even though he lost it later, he had it after all.

A person has unlimited possibilities, and he can live a chic life, instead of sucking the last trace of water in a mud pit like a fish.

Shang Yan suddenly sneezed twice, what's the matter?I don't have a cold.

"Are you scolding me in your heart?"

Du Yan made a comparison in his heart, but his face was as steady as an old dog, "No."

With a dry cough, he took off his coat and put it on Shang Yan, "It's autumn, you should wear this lightly, beware of catching a cold."

Shang Yan paused for a moment, then turned his head to look at Du Yan whose forehead was dripping with sweat. It was noon and the temperature had reached more than [-] degrees.

Hmph, guilty conscience.

Just about to make a run for it, from the corner of the eye, he suddenly saw someone pointing a mobile phone at them, his eyes turned cold, and just as he was about to go over, Du Yan was one step ahead of him.

This is an eighteen or nine-year-old girl, she was scared or something, her face was flushed, she held up her mobile phone and explained, "I'm sorry, I'm really not a reporter, I just saw that scene just now was beautiful, Subconsciously took it, if you don’t want to, I will delete it.”

Although Jiang Yan is very transparent, he is a public figure after all. Shang Yan thinks it is better not to leak photos casually.

"Don't make an example, hurry up..." He was stopped by Du Yan in the middle of his words.

The other party was looking at the photo intently, and he followed it suspiciously.

Due to the angle, the faces of the two could not be seen clearly. Du Yan was covering him with his clothes, and his hands hadn't been withdrawn yet, but he just turned his head.

Obviously there is no excessive intimacy, but anyone who sees this photo can feel the flowing affection and tacit understanding.

There will be many touching moments when a person sings, but the parties often have no way to record them, but this time, it was just right.

Du Yan looked up at the little girl, and his tone was rare and gentle, "Do you want to add a WeChat?"

"Ah?" The little girl was taken aback for a moment, and then she reacted, "No problem, I will send you this photo right away, but can I keep this? I promise not to spread it to the outside world."

As she spoke, she glanced at Shang Yan quietly.

It made Shang Yan baffled, he asked you for WeChat, what do you think I am doing?

"Yes." Du Yan who received the photo was in a good mood, "But I am not a public figure, if this photo gets out, I will sue you for infringement of portrait rights."

"I promise." The little girl patted her chest, "However, I still have one small request." She gave Shang Yan another look with bright eyes.

"???" Shang Yan was very confused, "You can speak directly if you have something to say."

"Can you sign me?" The little girl took out a pen and a photo of Jiang Yan from her bag. The equipment was quite complete.

Shang Yan: "... yes." He took it and signed Jiang Yan's name.

Unexpectedly, he actually has fans.

In fact, there are also signs, just now he felt that people around him were always watching him quietly, which made him almost think that he was handsome beyond the sky.

After the person left, he squinted at Du Yan, "You can do it, someone like Jiang Yan actually has fans who carry photos with them."

"I haven't had time to watch that video, I'll take a look." He took out his phone and wanted to search.

"Don't." Du Yan blushed, "You are alone, let's see."

When editing was exciting, it would suddenly be a mystery to shame.

Shang Yan stared at the red with some surprise, and pulled him to a corner where no one was around.

He bit his earlobe lightly, and watched it turn from pink to blood red, "I said, you spend a lot of money for me, do you want to play tricks on me?"

Du Yan tilted his head slightly, his face was as calm as before, he lifted the other's chin with one hand and the other, and there was an unqualified smirk at the corner of his mouth, "What do you think? Why should I spend money for you if I don't want to sleep with you?" ? As long as you behave well, you can have everything."

"..." The corners of Shang Yan's mouth twitched, which seemed to be the lines in that book.

Brother, please be normal.

He asked, "Do you want me to go to that play?"

"Yes." Words are never as intuitive as pictures. He wants to see that era in person, Xiao Yi, and... Shang Yan.

"Who do you want me to play? Myself? But won't you be angry if someone else plays with me?" Although there is no ambiguity between Xiao Yi and Shang Yan in the play, there is still friendship between the monarch and his ministers. Not much, but not too little.

"If you want me to go with you, just tell me." Du Yan looked enigmatic, "I reluctantly agreed."

It's just that he can really act well. If he is too involved, will he still be him?Will it be assimilated like this?

There was a rare moment of confusion in the eyes, although it was quickly restrained.

He clenched his fists, as if he had made some kind of decision, "That's it..."

"Wait." Shang Yan raised his hand to interrupt him, "I don't think this is good."

"You want to act with someone else?" Du Yan narrowed his eyes dangerously, overflowing with a desire to control.

Shang Yan smiled, "No, do you still remember what I said, I will take you to see him?"

"Remember, what exactly are you trying to say?"

"I think you can see him and understand him, but I don't want you to force yourself to become him. You and him form a complete person. I think you can accept each other and see each other, but you don't want to be alone. Forcibly implant another memory and become a subsidiary."

"So, let me play him, how about you play Shang Yan?" Although letting Du Yan play Xiao Yi may achieve the goal of integration faster, but that is not the result Shang Yan wants.

He doesn't want this fusion to become a compromise to reality, he hopes that it will be a new life that embraces another self.

They should be equal, regardless of priority.

"I'll take you to see him." Shang Yan repeated again. He had already thought about this matter.

The deep pools in Du Yan's eyes became chaotic, and his eyelashes drooped like brushes, covering up all his emotions. He got the respect he wanted all his life, and got it.

What Shang Yan saw was him, not anyone's appendage, but him... that's all.

"Okay." His voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, with a hint of hoarseness, he said softly, "Let's go to that scenic spot now."

Sometimes the sky is very unbeautiful, and it rains as soon as the voice falls. The scenic spot is mainly for enjoying the scenery, so it is not suitable to go on a rainy day.

Shang Yan pondered for a moment, "Why don't we go to Aunt Lin's first, and then go to the scenic spot when the weather clears up."

The career line has not changed, and there is a high probability that it has nothing to do with the movie, so the only remaining breakthrough is Aunt Lin.

"No, let's go to the scenic spot now." Du Yan insisted, his cheeks seemed to be flushed abnormally.

Shang Yan was suspicious, his forehead touched the opponent's, and it was a little hot. Yes, Du Yan usually rarely wears a coat. He was in a hurry to come to the museum in the morning, so he didn't think much about it.

"You have a fever, let's go to the hospital first, and then go to the scenic spot later."

Du Yan tilted his head, "I'm fine, just drink some hot water, let's go there now, find a hotel to stay and drink some medicine."

"But......"

"No but." Du Yan showed extraordinary persistence in this matter.

"No." Shang Yan pursed his lower lip, "Don't be self-willed, if you don't want to face Aunt Lin now, we won't see him, just go to the hospital for an IV."

"I don't want to face Aunt Lin." Du Yan paused, and continued: "And, don't you want to go there? He also wants to go there, right?"

"How did you know?"

Du Yan smiled, "You don't have any other relatives here. If you have a place you particularly want to visit, it must be because of your previous life, so it must be related to him, otherwise you wouldn't be so profound."

Shang Yan: "You..." Possessed?When did you become so considerate?

Du Yan raised his eyebrows, "I'm afraid of injections and just want to drink medicine. Is this answer enough?"

The author has something to say: Du Xun: If you don't change the script, I will.

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