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

a few days later.

Moko Media checked the schedule of the program with Pineapple TV, and as the biggest special guest ever since the broadcast started, Jiang Yanhammer set a ten-day filming cycle.

This season's travel destination is set in the subtropical South Island, which is a world-renowned travel destination.

Moko applied for an international route in advance to clear the way for Jiang Yan's private jet. This plane usually parked on the roof of Moko Media's building to shelter from wind and rain. This time it left, the skylight of the office on the top floor was once again seen.

Cheng Jianyu was lying on the white single sofa, with one leg bent and his chin resting on the knee, playing fruit mini games, and the small wechat group of three people in the company was chatting with Aitta.

[Chen Kai: @明见, Brother Yu, how does it feel to fly in a private jet?Is airplane food still unpalatable? ]

[An'an: @明见, brother, don't open the window, be careful of catching a cold. ]

[Seeing: WiFi is fast. ]

The two sent a hahaha emoji, Cheng Jianyu looked down at the phone screen, the corner of his mouth was curved, the dimple on his left cheek was shallow, and there was a small white fang in the corner of his mouth, which was clean and thorough, and he felt obedient and sweet.

Across most of the cabin, Jiang Yan sat loosely, stared at his face for a few seconds, then retracted his gaze lightly, and his eyes stopped on the sheet music book spread out on the table. There was no note, and it was cleaner than his face.

The pen holder rotated lightly and swiftly between his fingers, and the fingers that played the piano and wrote the score were agile and lively, with clear and clean knuckles. A moment later, he pinched the rotating pen holder and put it on the table with a "snap".

Picking up the small square velvet gift box next to it, Jiang Yan lifted the lid and placed one hand on the tea table in front of Cheng Jianyu's knee, "Cufflinks."

The silver metal exudes a piercing luster.

Cheng Jianyu's heartbeat stopped suddenly, and the fingers pinching the frame of the phone were so hard that they turned white, his voice trembled, "Thank you."

Jiang Yan twisted the light blue veins on his neck with one hand, and the fiercely beating pulse hibernated under the white skin. He blew hot air into Cheng Jianyu's ear, "Do you like it?"

Cheng Jianyu's ears were itchy, turned his face away, reached out to pick up the cufflinks, and carefully examined them. The silver texture was brand new and shiny. If it was grayer and the edges were slightly worn, it would look more like it.

"I like it, thank you."

Jiang Yan squeezed the tender flesh of his neck, "Thank you man tonight."

Cheng Jianyu rubbed the tip of his nose against his strong and warm chest, and looked up at Jiang Yan's face. The man perfectly inherited the Jiang family's excellent genes, with deep and long eyebrows, tight jawline, and the whites of his eyes would show A kind of sharp ferocity, this angle softens the sharpness, giving birth to a little tenderness.

Extraordinarily charming.

Cheng Jianyu used both hands and feet, knelt on the sofa, stretched out his hand to hook his neck, touched his Adam's apple protruding like a barbed ice knife with his soft lips, and whispered, "Can I thank you now?"

Jiang Yan lowered his eyes, looked at him for a few seconds, and narrowed his eyes. Cheng Jianyu tilted his head, looked at Jiang Yan unhurriedly, and pecked at the faintly tense Adam's apple like a cat holding its prey, "I miss you .”

Jiang Yan slowly closed his eyes, pinched his chin, pulled it out from under his neck involuntarily, lowered his head and kissed his lips impatiently, then pressed Cheng Jianyu's shoulder and fell into the sofa, kissing him condescendingly.

Can't wait like a kid who has just started meat.

It is said that the higher the altitude, the lower the oxygen content in the air, and the body's blood vessels will expand and become more sensitive.

This is real.

……

Cheng Jianyu was lying on the sofa, his ears turned red, half of his face was buried in the soft pillow, his outstretched and limp legs rested on the edge of the sofa, he swayed gently, and his voice was sticky, "There is no place to take a bath."

Jiang Yan reached out to touch the cigarette case on the coffee table, lit one, and blew smoke at him, "You have to blame yourself."

Cheng Jianyu coughed lightly, turned his face away, the zipper of Jiang Yan's sweatpants was half open casually, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull it, his wrist was suddenly caught, and he was caught straight, Jiang Yan looked at him with a low smile, squeezed She pinched his face and lowered her voice, "Why are you so profligate."

Cheng Jianyu's ears were even more red, and he wanted to defend himself. Jiang Yan pinched his cigarette, blocked his lips tightly, raised his gun and went into battle, and the two were entangled on the sofa again.

When getting off the gangway of the plane, Cheng Jianyu couldn't use his lower body strength, and fell on Jiang Yan's back unsteadily on the last step.

Jiang Yan held onto his waist, landed firmly on the ground, leaned into his ear and said something, Cheng Jianyu turned his head away, as if he didn't want to talk to him.

The machines of the photography team of "Let's Travel" are buzzing, and the director of photography has already decided to use this picture as the video cover of this episode.

In the circle, Jiang Yan is a very special existence. The Jiang family is one of the leading shipbuilding companies. From the richness of his ancestors to the new society, Jiang Yan came into business because of his unrestrained love of music. Fu Xin said that he spends money to praise himself. With the trophies and high-quality albums in the past few years, this kind of voice gradually faded away.

The story of Cheng Jianyu's deep love for Jiang Yan has been heard by half of the entertainment industry. Some people say that Cheng Jianyu is a success in chasing stars, while others say that Jiang Yan doesn't know what to do. Hit, wish to suffer.

There are many such things in society, and it is not uncommon.

The program group invited four groups of couples, two of the same sex and two of the opposite sex, very politically correct.

Except for Cheng Jianyu, who is an amateur, the others are all well-known figures. The only one who can be classified as Cheng Jianyu is the boyfriend of a small student——Yan Rong, a famous writer, screenwriter and producer. The royalties start in the tens of millions.

In order to let everyone get acquainted quickly, the program team booked a special local dinner at the hotel at night. Cheng Jianyu took a shower, cleaned up the inside and outside, changed into a set of comfortable clothes, and entered the restaurant door.

All the guests of this season have arrived, handsome men and beautiful women, beautiful and delicious, and they simply introduced themselves.

In addition to Yan Rong and traffic niche student Kong Xuesong, the golden boy and girl who debuted as child stars, from dating to confirming the relationship, are listed on the hot searches every day, and there is also a pair of powerful actors, two old couples and young wives, they have been in love for seven years. Pull evidence.

Jiang Yan and Kong Xuesong have a relationship. Kong Xuesong made his debut on a music review program in the early years. At that time, Jiang Yan was a mentor. Kong Xuesong’s ability to speak was limited, and he couldn’t eat music. Kong Xuesong kept it in his heart and went to I can't forget to mention the psychological shadow caused by this sentence several times in emotional variety shows.

The program team managed to invite Jiang Yan here, hoping that Kong Xuesong would fight with Jiang Yan face to face, but knowing that Kong Xuesong met Jiang Yan, he was like a mouse meeting a cat, not even daring to look at each other.

"Jianyu, why don't you eat it? Does it not suit your appetite?" Yan Rong was the oldest and regarded himself as a big brother, paying close attention to everyone's diet.

Kong Xuesong looked at him and said sincerely: "Your body is important, don't skip eating just to lose weight."

South Island special seafood was set on the table. Cheng Jianyu didn't have a good taste, so he ate a few mouthfuls of fruit, "I ate it on the plane."

Jiang Yan idly stretched his arms, put them on the back of Cheng Jianyu's chair, and asked casually, "Is it delicious?"

Cheng Jianyu turned his head and squinted at him, "It's not delicious."

The sofa on the plane is too hard, it hurts after eating.

Yan Rong wiped his mouth, Sisi, "When "The Accident at the End of Summer" was released, I read it three times. I kept wondering what a screenwriter who could write such a unique script would look like, and I finally met it today."

"You made up "Accident at the End of Summer"?" Kong Xuesong opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Yan Rong laughed, and those who have never watched this movie were confused. He explained: "Jong Lunian, the best actor of the Jinhua Awards, "Accident at the End of Summer" is his debut work, because he saw this movie and he After that, the resource road will sing."

Yan Rongdun, "See Yu won the Best Screenplay Award at the Shanghai Film Festival?"

Jiang Yan buckled the back of the wooden chair with his knuckles, and knew for the first time that Cheng Jianyu was the screenwriter of "Accident at the End of Summer".

It turns out that Cheng Jianyu's professionalism is quite good.

Cheng Jianyu relaxed his shoulders, leaned on the chair, and wrote lightly: "It's all in the past."

He has a laid-back posture, and the people around him are star-studded, rich or noble, but not as calm and calm as he, neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither humble nor overbearing, the trophy that many people in the industry are eager to get, seems to be worthless in his mouth.

The eyes of several people paused on him. Talented people are welcome everywhere, not to mention good-looking, but it is a pity that they look deserted and only show warmth to Jiang Yan personally.

Yan Rong smiled, and looked at Cheng Jianyu intently, "An outrageous question, how long will I have to wait to see your new play?"

"I'm writing now." Cheng Jianyu's words were short and meaningless, and he was the end of the topic.

Yan Rong wanted to chat with him, "Is it also about juvenile delinquency?"

Cheng Jianyu nodded, and Yan Rong smiled even more. He was lucky enough to have read the script of "The Accident at the End of Summer". When the movie was released, many details were deleted, which led to some shortcomings in the story. The script was more perfect, with pure and clean He writes an ugly and sinful story with depressing beauty. Huaguo rarely has such a unique theme, so he can't forget it for so long. "Let's talk about your new script when we have time, and I can give you some references."

"Thank you."

Yan Rong unbuttoned his sleeves, and said like a spring breeze, "Come, I invite you to drink a glass of wine, I wish you a spring of thought."

Cheng Jianyu picked up the wine bottle, poured half a glass of red wine, and when the glass touched, Yan Rong touched his finger with the back of his finger. In the subtropical climate, Cheng Jianyu's hand was not warm at all.

Not only is his personality cold, this young man is cold all over his body.

Cheng Jianyu sat down, the smell of red wine lingered on his lips and teeth, Jiang Yan lowered his hands without a trace, under the dinner table, pinched Cheng Jianyu's ring finger without a trace, feeling uncomfortable.

Everyone knew about Cheng Jianyu, but as a boyfriend, he was the last to know.

Forget it.

Holding the mobile phone in one hand, Jiang Yan sent a message to the director of the program group. Not long after, the waiter put a delicate porcelain bowl in front of Cheng Jianyu.

A steaming bowl of steamed eggs with crab roe, sprinkled with green onion, is delicious and tempting.

"Let's eat." Jiang Yan handed over the spoon and smiled for the first time tonight.

Cheng Jianyu was slightly stunned, his fingers were stiff, and he couldn't help touching the skin of his neck. Even if he didn't eat, he started to itch reflexively.