After I fell in love with the double slag Gong, Bai Yueguang came back

The private plane landed on the tarmac, and hot winds swept in from all directions, wrapped in strong and hot sunlight, Jiang Yan took off his collar and hung the sunglasses, and put them on the bridge of his narrow nose.

Asheng drove a black car. He opened the rear door, sat in it bent over, leaned loosely on the back of the seat, and subconsciously touched the empty pocket of his pants. Cigarettes and lighters.

Jiang Yan stared at the cigarette case for a few seconds, Ah Sheng smiled flatteringly, "I just bought it, and I haven't opened the case yet."

Jiang Yan turned his face halfway, glanced at the cigarette case, folded his strong arms, and put on a gesture of refusal. When he saw the cigarette case, he fell into the habit of smoking immediately, but the man couldn't speak for nothing, let alone to Cheng Jianyu.

"I quit smoking, this thing affects sexual function."

"Ah? Really?" Asheng's head went blank for a few seconds, and his eyes swept over his lower body, but he still couldn't see clearly. Jiang Yan skillfully kicked the back seat, with a cold expression, "What are you looking at, drive."

"By the way, Brother Jiang." Asheng reported to work while driving: "There were other people at Mr. Cheng's house that night, and Mr. Wen left at night."

Jiang Yan took out a smoking cessation candy, unpacked it, and put it in his mouth, "What time do you leave?"

"It seems to be twelve o'clock, and it seems to be ten o'clock." Ah Sheng's memory is not very clear. Looking up, Jiang Yan in the rearview mirror raised his hand and pulled down the sunglasses. He half-closed his eyes, his eyes were not good, and his memory suddenly became better. Get up, "It's ten o'clock."

Jiang Yan said "hmm", still holding his arms, raised his head and leaned against the seat cushion, "Don't go home yet, let's go to Lawyer Zhang's office to see the progress of the case."

Based on Ah Sheng's understanding of Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan belongs to the overlord and pure man, a real man with iron blood, his whole body is except for sexual orientation, until he makes straight men feel angry, he sighs in his heart, no matter how tough a man is, he can't stand the love. a knife.

Cheng Jianyu paid a lot of labor fees to the law firm a few days ago, but Jiang Yan asked the financial department to refuse to accept it. Now the money is wandering back and forth in the bank, like a child without a mother, no one wants it.

When he didn't see Cheng Jianyu, his restless heart gradually calmed down. He wanted Cheng Jianyu, he dreamed of it, he wanted to sleep with Cheng Jianyu, he wanted to kiss Cheng Jianyu's lips, but he wanted to let this person belong to him from the inside out. he.

Any work reward should bring him a sense of happiness and accomplishment.

The car stopped at the entrance of the law firm. Jiang Yan pushed the door to get off and jumped up the steps. A strange figure emerged from the parking lot. Zhou Jueqing, who hadn't seen him for a long time, was dressed clean and tidy, with blue circles under his eyelids, looking like I haven't slept well recently, "Jiang Yan, I want to talk to you."

"What do we have to talk about?" Jiang Yan turned around, condescending, and looked down at him contemptuously.

Jiang Yan can't see people like Zhou Jueqing, who looks decent, but is actually a stinky rat in the mud ditch, who engages in conspiracies all day long, with obscene means, and he doesn't look like a ghost or a ghost, I don't know what it is .

Zhou Jueqing walked up the steps, pursed his lips and smiled, "I would like to ask you to raise your hand and let Bei Xin Hongma, all the money he has earned in these years can be given to Cheng Jianyu, but the right to sign is not allowed..."

"Are you qualified to negotiate terms with me?" Jiang Yan smelled the perfume on his body, and pulled away from him, as if he was afraid that the perfume would stain his clothes.

Zhou Jueqing didn't change his face, and looked at him with a smile in his eyes, "Jiang Shao, you want to coax the gadgets around you to change their minds. This huge sum of money is enough, why do you have to kill them all and let a person who is too old to be thrown into prison?"

Jiang Yan laughed, turned his head away, and said casually: "The person you are talking about is Bei Xinhong? I only see a dignified old man who is trying to make a name for himself."

After a short pause, he slowly looked up and down Zhou Jueqing, with sarcasm in his voice, "Cheng Jianyu is not a little thing, I like him very much, to death."

The smile on Zhou Jueqing's face disappeared, and he lowered his head not daring to look at Jiang Yan's mocking eyes. Recently, the box office of "Entertainment Chase" hit the street. The media dubbed it box office poison, and the flowers in the past turned into slaps, and slapped him on his delicate face, making him hate Cheng Jianyu even more. If Cheng Jianyu hadn't terminated the contract suddenly, then Zhong Lunian's position now belongs to him.

He comes from a superior background, and has always regarded himself very highly, thinking that he is unattainable, and the only person in the entertainment industry who can match him is Jiang Yan, no matter in terms of background or appearance, they are a natural match.

He proposed to Moko to hype CP. Jiang Yan's management team neither affirmed nor denied it, acquiescing that they could carry out innocuous operations within the appropriate range. Jiang Yan didn't take Cheng Jianyu seriously at all. Horn, as long as Jiang Yan and Cheng Jianyu break up, he can take the opportunity to replace it.

But where did he lose?

What is good about Cheng Jianyu? He is poor and hard-boned. Why is everyone around him fastened by him? I don't expect much anymore."

"But..." He paused, then suddenly smiled again, "I have a secret, do you want to know?"

Jiang Yan folded his arms, waiting for him to fart.

Zhou Jueqing shrugged easily, "I have sent Cheng Jianyu a few text messages before. I like the intimate pictures of you and me when you took commercials. I don't know if Cheng Jianyu likes it?"

Jiang Yan stepped down the steps with a big stride, grabbed his collar fiercely, dragged him to the front, stared oppressively at Zhou Jueqing, hated to the bone, "You are looking for death!"

"By the way, I was the one who suggested that Bei Xinhong bribe the waiter. His pig-headed mind couldn't think of such a way. He wanted to stand on the stage to receive the award, but there was no door." Zhou Jueqing's face turned pale, his lips trembled, Looking at Jiang Yan's gloomy and terrifying eyes, as if wanting to swallow him alive, he still finished speaking.

"You really want to hit me, right? I have arranged reporters nearby. As long as you do it, we will be on the hot search tonight."

The fingers holding the collar suddenly tightened, Jiang Yan used so much force that his knuckles turned blue, and the joints made a crisp and bang sound. He wished he could turn Zhou Jueqing's head off and use it as an ashtray, so that Zhou Jueqing would never dare to hurt Cheng Jianyu again. He hated Zhou Jueqing He was going to die, but he understood that the main responsibility was that he made friends carelessly, was blind to be friends with such a person, and was stupid enough to cooperate with Zhou Jueqing in business, which gave Zhou Jueqing an opportunity to take advantage of it.

"I won't hit you." Jiang Yan let go of his collar a little bit, flexed his wrists, tapped Zhou Jueqing with his fingers, and said suddenly: "It's not because there are reporters around. I don't care about reporters. Cheng Jianyu and I said But, I will get better, I have to restrain my temper, you better pray that I don't catch your tail, or you will go to jail with Bei Xinhong."

The expression on Zhou Jueqing's face became even more embarrassing, staring at Jiang Yan with wide eyes, ignoring him, humiliating him more than saying anything.

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he turned around and strode into the lawyer's office without looking at him.

Cheng Jianyu, who was so hated to gnash his teeth, held a concise and clear meeting in Xitang Company. Xitang's corporatization was as vigorous and resolute as Huo Yanqing.

This time, Xitang wants to customize inspirational idol dramas for the top three winners in the draft. It requires youthfulness, touching the body and mind, and after watching it, the audience must have the idea of ​​turning over.Cheng Jianyu thinks it is feasible. Inspirational idol dramas are the hardest hit areas for bad dramas. Idol plus inspirational can be said to be the standard for dramas with spicy eyes.

Since they are all so rushing to the street, they can continue to shoot one after another, which shows that the market is huge and everyone wants to get a piece of this cake.

Cheng Jianyu was about to get into the car, when Lin Zhao ran over, dyed bright white hair, like a Samoyed, and repeated the old trick, "Brother, can I rub your car?"

Cheng Jianyu folded his arms and smiled helplessly, "Get in the car."

Lin Zhao didn't say where he was going, and sat in the co-pilot looking around, "It's time for you to buy a new car, my nanny doesn't even drive it when she's shopping for groceries."

"get off."

"This car is pretty good. It has a nostalgic and retro feeling, which is especially in line with your inhuman temperament."

Cheng Jianyu looked away from him, started the car and got on the road, "What do you want to tell me?"

Lin Zhao was surprised, and clicked his tongue, "You can see it all."

Cheng Jianyu didn't want to mention Lin Zhao staring at him on the conference table for half an hour. He held the steering wheel with one hand and raised his jaw, "Let's talk."

"My mother said that the Zhou Group and Zhou Jueqing are not cheap. If you openly start a war with Bei Xinhong, it is tantamount to declaring war with the Zhou Group. Please be careful." Lin Zhao said in a low voice.

Cheng Jianyu lowered his fingertips, but did not lower the steering wheel, leaned his elbows on the car window, and said softly, "Thank you, Mr. Huo, for reminding me."

Lin Zhao couldn't help being curious, and asked, "You and Zhou Jueqing really have a grudge?"

"I have no enmity with him." Cheng Jianyu replied briefly, concentrating on it, looking ahead, and said slowly: "He thinks he has enmity with me."

Lin Zhao was in a daze, turned this corner, Cheng Jianyu didn't take Zhou Jueqing seriously, Zhou Jueqing was very fond of Cheng Jianyu, and never forgot.

He thought, just relying on this mentality, the superior and the inferior will be judged.

Cheng Jianyu parked the car at the gate of the community, pressed the safety lock button, and said softly: "I will buy a car for myself in the future, and I don't need to rub against other people's cars."

This refusal to get close is euphemistic. Lin Zhao is not a fool. He understands it. He pushed the door and got out of the car. , especially afraid of driving by myself.”

Cheng Jianyu took out the laptop in the back seat, with a lukewarm expression, "Please ask for a driver."

"I was in a car accident because of the driver when I was a child." Lin Zhao spoke eloquently, his eyes smiling like crescent moons.

Cheng Jianyu raised his eyebrows, he had a cooperative relationship with Xitang, and he didn't want to make the relationship stiff, but Lin Zhao really made him a little bit unsure how to deal with it.

Lin Zhao suppressed his smile, and sighed quietly, "I know, I won't rub your car in the future."

A black car was parked in the parking space next to it, the door was pushed open, and a long leg stepped down. Jiang Yan glanced sideways at the forest photo, took off his sunglasses with one hand, and strode over, with a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand, "Hi, I'm Jiang Yan."

Lin Zhao looked curiously at this entertainment legend, secretly glanced at Cheng Jianyu, who was calm, and shook hands with relief, "I am..."

"Xitang's trainee, Lin Zhao." Jiang Yan interrupted him.

Lin Zhao sensed a kind of aggressiveness in him. He blinked a few times and asked intentionally, "You also watched my talent show? Did you vote for me?"

Jiang Yan withdrew his hand, smiled casually, and patted Lin Zhao on the shoulder encouragingly, "I saw you on Weibo, and your performance was not satisfactory, but you are still young, you have to practice a lot, and there is still hope."

Lin Zhao didn't expect him to speak so decisively, and said seriously: "My brother said that I performed very well."

Jiang Yan glanced at Cheng Jianyu who was frowning, looked away, and asked slowly, "Really?"

"Yeah, he asked me to work hard to win the prize. Brother, do you like me?" Lin Zhao turned to look at Cheng Jianyu.

Cheng Jianyu picked up his laptop bag, nodded, and added it lightly: "Well, I like your performance."