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

Cheng Jianyu took a glance, turned off the screen, and washed his hands again slowly. What he didn't get was the best. Jiang Yan was willing to be proud of it. He was curious how long Jiang Yan could pretend, and when he would show up again. revealing.

On the other side of the phone, the night is low and the lights are feasting. On the other side, the morning sun is shining brightly, and the day is like practice. In the clean kitchen, Jiang Yan is dressed casually, holding a potato in one hand and a scraper in the other. After a pause, he looked up at the dark and silent mobile phone on the table.

The tablet computer in front of him was leaning against the stand, and the gourmet up owner happily shared the details of the cooking. Jiang Yan looked away, and the potato in his hand was peeled unevenly. He threw it into the sink and took another one. Sticky pan, too hot oil will splatter the skin, it takes so long to simmer the soup...

What a fucking hassle.

It only takes 5 minutes in the kitchen, and it makes him irritable and boring. I really don't know how Cheng Jianyu insisted on cooking for five years. If Cheng Jianyu was replaced by him, he would not be able to survive a day like that.

He sighed heavily, raised his wrist, threw the peeled potatoes into the basket, wiped the water stains on his hands, and picked up the phone again. Of course, he knew that sending a message at this time would make Cheng Jianyu unhappy, but he was very worried. Drinking outside, what to do if you meet an unreliable driver when you are drunk, what to do if you are taken advantage of by Lin Zhao, why can't Cheng Jianyu go back earlier?

The more he thinks about it, the more annoying he is, now Cheng Jianyu is like a piece of land cut away, letting him lose his power and humiliate the country, but he misses it every day, always feels that he is still his own, but he has nothing to do with him.

Indistinctly, Cheng Jianyu has some feelings for him, whether it's hate or love, it's not as good as Wen Yueming's stable position as Mount Tai, but it still has weight, it's more important than those crazy bees, waves and butterflies, this is the only thing that can comfort him .

He clicked on the phone with one hand, clicked on Weibo, and forwarded the clarification statement of Xitang official blog. If Lin Zhao was alone, he would be too lazy to deal with it, but the matter involved Cheng Jianyu. No doubt, the quality of this TV series will not be too bad, he believes.

Ah Sheng lay down on the counter to peel the garlic, and talked to Jiang Yan without winking, "Brother Jiang, I recently heard about the news that Zhou Jueqing may have to terminate the contract with the brokerage company, and he is currently looking for a new home."

Jiang Yanbai glanced at him, carried the oil pot, poured oil into the pot deftly, and ignored him.

Ah Sheng rubbed the garlic in his hands, "It is said that it is because of the unhappiness between Wang Zhen and the brokerage company. Wang Zhenke made the company miserable and offended Xitang..."

Jiang Yan put one hand in his pocket, watched the oil bubbling in the pot, and shifted his gaze to Ah Sheng's face, "I'm only interested in his obituary."

A Sheng laughed dryly, his eyes sparkling, "Brother, didn't you always want to cure him? This time is your chance."

Jiang Yan didn't speak for a while, and there was fog in the pot. He leaned on the sink, turned off the gas with his hands behind his back, narrowed his eyes, "Call Moko to prepare a B-level contract."

Ah Sheng reacted quickly, and looked at him in embarrassment, "You are in Moko, Zhou Jueqing must not dare to come!"

"What if I'm not in Moko?" Jiang Yanmu lowered his head and smiled softly, and said casually: "After all, I've been very decadent during this period, isn't it normal to terminate the contract with Moko?"

Ah Sheng was dumbfounded, Jiang Yan owns a part of the valuable shares of Mo Ke, this matter is not known to outsiders, it is equivalent to half of Mo Ke's boss, that's why he dared to be so lawless and willful, "Brother, have you thought about it? "

"Call Mr. Chen now, and let me know about my termination tomorrow." Jiang Yan strategized, folded his arms, slowly raised his head, looked at the wooden edge of the hanging cabinet, he has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, it is not for nothing, He has seen all kinds of dirty and indecent methods before, but he doesn't look down on envoys. This time is different. A Sheng reminded him, since Zhou Jueqing can tie up Cheng Jianyu with a gunner agreement, why doesn't he use an agreement to tie Zhou Jueqing Woolen cloth?

Zhou Jueqing forced Cheng Jianyu to be the gunman for five years, so he can hide Zhou Jueqing for ten or eight years, how fair it is.

Cheng Jianyu is not the only one who wants to compete for the screenwriter of "Skins". In order to ensure efficiency, the investors cast a wide net to catch a large number of excellent screenwriters, and then send invitations to everyone to sit together for a meeting. Who can tell stories, can brag, can make investors dizzy, and is willing to pay.

Everyone wants to make a breakthrough in Hollywood. In the future, if they get gold on their resumes, the price of scripts will double in the future. Cheng Jianyu is the only one who catches the duck on the shelves.

Director Liang's strong recommendation does not guarantee that he will get this opportunity. After all, he is too young, which is different from an actor's job. The older the screenwriter, the more qualified he is, the younger he is. Young screenwriters have no experience and cannot write in-depth scripts. , which is a recognized fact in the industry.

Cheng Jianyu can write scripts, but it doesn’t mean he can brag, he can only work hard. He analyzed the story line and logic of "Skins" from the beginning, and wrote a new version of the story without changing the essence of the original film, as the ultimate secret weapon .

This afternoon, he finished work very early. He closed the computer, leaned against the chair, took a deep breath, looked at the gray sky outside the window for a while, closed the computer, packed up his things and went home. land.

A dark blue plaid scarf was quietly hanging on the hanger. He couldn't help but reach out and touch the scarf. The texture was soft and suitable, exuding warmth.

Cheng Jianyu neatly folded the scarf, put it in a brand new shopping bag, and drove to the hospital, intending to return it to the original owner.In the past few days, he has been busy like a war. He only has time to think about his relationship at night. He has always thought that he is a straightforward person in terms of relationship. For example, he and Jiang Yan never dragged their feet.

But facing Wen Yueming, he hesitated, wanting to move forward, but at the same time wanting to retreat.

The hospital corridor was quiet. Cheng Jianyu knocked on the office door three times. The person who opened the door was an intern who had met Wen Yueming during a dinner at home. He looked at him and smiled enthusiastically, "Hello, Mr. Cheng. Here he is, chatting with friends in the reception hall."

"Thank you."

Cheng Jianyu turned around and walked towards the elevator. The reception hall was located on the top floor, and the carpeted corridor was silent when stepped on. The air smelled of Lysol, which is unique to the hospital.

Cheng Jianyu, who was scratching, had an itchy nose, and walked a few steps along the frosted glass wall. The figures of two men were seen through the glass, sitting opposite each other. The white coats were casually laid on the edge of the sofa, pasted on the glass, revealing a circle of dark color on the wall. white.

The corners of Cheng Jianyu's mouth turned up slightly, wanting to knock on the glass and play a harmless prank. The conversation between the two of them was like a thunderbolt hitting head-on, and a smile froze on the corner of his lips instantly.

Wen Yueming's voice was familiar, and even his tone of voice was so decent, "Doctor Gao, is the plan finalized?"

"I have fully understood the situation of your friend. Incompetence in love is not a mental illness. As a psychiatrist, I can only suggest that you have a lot of patience, because the love you give is like pouring salt into water. , without any sincere response, don’t think you can change them, I have seen many such patients, few partners can survive..."

"Yue Ming, as a friend, I suggest you change another tree. One person can't change another person. Only they can really change themselves. It's a waste of your time and affection. You should try to have a higher quality love life. "

After Dr. Gao finished speaking, he let out a faint sigh.

After being quiet for a few seconds, Cheng Jianyu couldn't see Wen Yueming's expression, but he could feel the determination in his voice, "I have considered everything you said, but what you don't know is that he was not like this before, he was a..."

The tone lowered, sticking to the obvious tenderness, "A boy who dares to love, dare to hate, open-minded and open-minded. Because of me, he became what he is now. Yu Qing, I really like him, Yu Li, I should be responsible for him."

Cheng Jianyu's head was still roaring, with mixed emotions in his heart, he pressed his ears hard, broke free from the confusion, and walked towards the bathroom with difficulty. He put his hands on the sink, looked at the bloodless face in the mirror, Like looking at a stranger.

His mind was very clear, his nerves contracted like taut strings, his eyes in the mirror were clean and beautiful, without any emotion, like a pool of stagnant water.

A voice in my heart said in a low voice: Cheng Jianyu, Sister Wen Yueming is right in saying that you are a scourge, you can continue to use your methods, you don’t need to use too much, use half of what you use to deal with Jiang Yan, pretend to be a perfect lover, let Wen Yueming I'm so devoted to you, isn't that what I've always wanted?

You have made Jiang Yan inseparable from you, deeply rooted in love for you, and it is easy for Wen Yueming, who likes you, to be captured. You can stand still and enjoy any good from him openly without paying anything, and he is still willing.

His chest rose and fell slightly, he bent down, took a few deep breaths, and murmured softly: "You are really sick."

He can't waste Wen Yueming's tenderness anymore.

Draw a clear line, leave this person far away, the same story cannot happen a second time, so what if you will die alone and never be tempted, there are many people living like this in this world, it is nothing special.

Wen Yueming and Dr. Gao finalized a psychological treatment plan, intending to dismantle Cheng Jianyu's psychological defense step by step with good guidance. He took the plan and read it while walking. When he looked up, there was a person sitting in the waiting chair at the elevator entrance. Cheng Jianyu was leaning on the back of the chair. , with his neck up, the back of his head against the wall, looking at the trance above his head, showing a gesture of powerless struggle.

After closing the treatment plan and folding the page with the name on it, Wen Yueming walked over and looked down at him, "When will..."

It stopped abruptly, and Cheng Jianyu's eyes felt soft and fragile, like a pure crystal, which could be crushed with a little force, Wen Yueming sighed in his heart, "You know?"

"Well, I just found out." Cheng Jianyu started from the side, looking towards the deepest part of the corridor.

Wen Yueming gently pulled his face with one hand, making him look directly at him, restraining his emotions, "Jian Yu, I'm not because of your pity, nor because of overflowing love, do you understand?"

"I understand, Mr. Wen, so I've been hesitating whether we can be together." Cheng Jianyu looked down at the carpet pattern, feeling numb.

Wen Yueming looked at his black hair, "Have you thought of the answer?"

Cheng Jianyu took a deep breath, raised his head, his eye circles were a little red, like a soul-stirring mysterious paint, "In a relationship, hesitation is the worst thought."

Hesitation means that you don't really like it. If you really like it, even if there are thousands of mountains and rivers, you will not hesitate.

The light in Wen Yueming's eyes was like a lit match, gradually extinguished, he bowed down, looked at Cheng Jianyu at the same level, put his hand on his cheek, slowly touched his face, sighed repressedly and helplessly, "My little friend has grown up."

The author has something to say: Jiang Yan: Good news, good news!Great news!

Send 50 red envelopes to everyone instead of him.

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