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Wen Yunting worked overtime for a week in a row, and was kidnapped by Song Yan, who was returning home on Friday night, unreasonably.

"How did you get in?!" Wen Yunting raised his head and looked outside the door, "We Jixing came up to ask for an elevator card, and there is a fingerprint lock at the door, how did you just break in?!"

Song Yan stepped over the scattered forms and documents, grabbed Wen Yunting, and kissed Wen Yunting on the cheek: "I want to come, but can't I come in? I underestimate your husband."

Wen Yunting told him to be sober, not to put money on his face casually.Song Yan observed the office with a look of disgust, it was small and narrow, and advised his daughter-in-law to resign, come to him, and give him an office about the size of the boss.

"Heh, what can I do there? The proprietress?" Wen Yunting patted Song Yan's cheek with light movements, "Thinking wildly is a disease, and it can be cured."

Song Yan pressed him on the desk and kissed him, and his words became more and more impolite. He wanted to revive his husband, so he treated Wen Yunting here.

"Hey, don't mess around! This is Jixing... Song Yan! Can you listen to me?!"

Wen Yunting's struggle obviously didn't work, the shirt had been pushed to the ribs, he was so angry that he bit Song Yan's shoulder: at least go and close the door!Although he is the only one in the department, he can't be so blatant!

"Cough cough."

A subtle cough sounded, Wen Yunting's body froze, Song Yan held him in his arms, and looked back to see who disturbed his good business with fierce eyes.Shen Zhehang stood at the door with folded arms: "Aren't you too arrogant? This is Jixing after all, and you don't even close the door."

Wen Yunting pushed Song Yan away, tidied up the crumpled shirt, and pretended to be serious: "Master, didn't you leave work early? Why haven't you left yet?"

Shen Zhehang pointed to the upstairs, and went upstairs for a meeting after get off work, and it's just over now.If he hadn't cared about Wen Yunting's overtime work and kindly made a detour, he wouldn't have seen this heinous scene.Although the clothes hadn't been taken off yet, the posture and atmosphere of the two of them preparing to do things already made people unable to bear to look directly at them.

"Go home and do your husband and wife homework, don't stay in my territory." Shen Zhehang looked at Song Yan with a half-smile, "I gave you the Jixing card to facilitate you to pick him up, not to facilitate your work here."

It's no wonder that this rascal can come and go without any hindrance, it turned out that the young master was acting as a hindrance.Song Yan put his arms around Wen Yunting's shoulders, told him to pack up his things, and went home.Exploiting my daughter-in-law all day long, look, I haven't seen you for a few days, she is thinner than a yellow flower.

"..." Wen Yunting picked up the bag and urged him to leave quickly, this man was so open-mouthed, he was the one who offended the young master and suffered.

Song Yan drove the car, not going in the direction of Wen Yunting's house, but an apartment under his name.This real estate has a long history, and it is said that it is a convenient place for Song Yan to go to school and live when he was in high school.Although he didn't come here very often after graduation, he arranged for servants to clean it every week, and the furnishings inside have not been touched, exactly the same as they were more than ten years ago.

"You have lived alone since high school?" Wen Yunting walked into the apartment. The north and south are well lit, the windows are clean and spotless, but it is not very popular. At first glance, it gives the impression that it has been unoccupied for a long time.But some things seem to have been put in recently, such as the magazines on the coffee table and the cigarette case on the table, which should be Song Yan's recent visits.

"Well, the second year of high school has remedial classes until nine o'clock every day. I'm too lazy to go home, so I bought an apartment nearby." Song Yan pulled Wen Yunting and walked to the balcony, "You can see our school from here, 2 minutes away, no matter how late you sleep in the morning."

Slightly lowering your head, you can see the snow-white flagpole, the vast playground, and the neat teaching buildings. Unexpectedly, this is Song Yan's alma mater. There are students in Wen Yunting's class who graduated from this school. According to him, the city is very famous, A high school with an excellent admission rate.It can be seen that Song Yan was indeed a top student when he was a student. No wonder studying abroad is also an institution of higher learning like Oxford that ordinary people can't reach.

"Looking at your expression, do you think I should be ignorant when I was in school? It's really wronged, I'm a good student." Song Yan stroked Wen Yunting's cheek, bowed his head and exchanged a lingering kiss with him.Wen Yunting clasped his shoulders with both hands, catered to the kiss, and muttered indistinctly: "Blame me for thinking about it?... You are like a hooligan..."

Among all the people Song Yan knew, only Wen Yunting would give him such an unpopular evaluation.But it's no wonder Wen Yunting, who made Song Yan only play hooligans to him, and never tire of it, he deserved to be chanted over and over in his mouth.

Song Yan hugged Wen Yunting with his legs bent, okay, since I have said so, I don't feel sorry for not being a hooligan, so I will come when I say it.

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After rolling on the big bed in the bedroom, Song Yan got out of bed to find a lighter with a cigarette in his mouth.Wen Yunting stretched out his hands and feet, rested on the bedside, and asked Song Yan to help him get one too.After Song Yan found the lighter, he stuffed the one he was holding into his mouth, squatted beside the bed and lit it.

Wen Yunting raised his neck and took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled the blue smoke from between his lips. He squinted his eyes with a lazy expression, like a gluttonous cat.There was a smile in Song Yan's eyes: "A cigarette afterwards is better than a living god. You lie down obediently from now on, and I will serve you a cigarette every time you finish."

"You have a good idea." Wen Yunting lazily retorted, and handed over the cigarette he had taken a puff of.Song Yan should be thankful that he passed the technical test in bed, otherwise, his wife would have given up on him a long time ago, how could he bear it until now.

The two shared a cigarette, you took a sip and the other took a sip, and then quickly choked the tail.Wen Yunting leaned on Song Yan's leg, closed his eyes: "Hey, why did you bring me here? Just to have sex?"

Song Yan played with Wen Yunting's soft black hair with his fingers: "I want to take you to see, this is the place where I lived before, and I have never brought anyone here except my family."

"Every time I come here, I feel back to the carefree days when I was a teenager. I have never thought of selling here after graduation, and the furnishings have not been touched. Occasionally, I am too tired, so I will come and have a look .”

"It's not too much to say it's a refuge. My mother looked for me everywhere a while ago, and I hid here for a few days."

Wen Yunting generally understands his thoughts, here are the most precious green memories of his student days, and it may also be a piece of pure land for the soul, only the softest piece that Song Yan can touch.But he made an exception and brought Wen Yunting here, what else could he explain?It can only prove that Wen Yunting holds great weight in his heart, he is willing to share these private things, and has no reservations about his feelings for him.

Song Yan took out a bunch of keys from the drawer of the bedside table, took one off, and handed it to him: "I'll give you one, and you can come when you want, don't tell me."

Wen Yunting held the key, and after being overjoyed, there was a hint of worry.Song Yan is a type he has never been in contact with, a strong Alpha, who can retreat to such an extent step by step in front of him, if he says that he has not been touched, it must be a lie.But just because he is also tempted and wants to take the relationship between the two seriously, he will face huge problems in the future, so he can't help but wonder, is he really confident that he can break through the obstacles brought by the two families?

"You may regret it in the future." Wen Yunting sighed and buried his face in the quilt.Song Yan smiled; "I have nothing to regret, as long as you don't regret it."

Seeing that he was tired, Song Yan tucked the quilt into his arms and hugged the quilt together: "Don't work overtime on the 23rd, I will take you to the annual meeting of Brilliant Star Entertainment."

"Ah? Your company still has an annual meeting?"

Song Yan Zhengse, why not, it's still very grand, the stars gather, most of the artists under Bright Star Entertainment will be present, this kind of ostentation is not often seen, only once a year.

The previous depression was swept away, and Wen Yunting became interested: "Is there going to be a singer performing on stage? Like a concert?"

"Who do you want to hear sing?" Song Yan kissed his forehead, "You can order songs if you go."

Wen Yunting is not that boring, he is thinking about the singer his mother likes, and if he has a chance to meet him, he wants to ask for an autograph.Song Yan readily agreed, this kind of thing doesn't have to wait until the annual meeting at all, it can be done normally.

"Is there any media at the scene? Don't come to pick me up. The goal is too big." Wen Yunting knew that Song Yan would definitely be like a high-powered incandescent light bulb, attracting attention from all directions.He didn't want to follow the trending searches, appearing on such bloody headlines as "the boss's new love" and "the new favorite of the wealthy family".

"Then I'll let Ah Li pick you up, this kid will be very happy."

"Song Li should be with your mother, right?" Wen Yunting shook his head again, vetoing it, "Don't, don't, I'm afraid to see Mrs. Song, I'd better go there by myself."

Song Yan persuaded again and asked Feng Xue to pick him up, but he didn't show up.Let Wen Yunting let him down, everyone knows that Feng Xue is Song Yan's assistant, what's the difference between this and blatantly announcing it to the world?He was annoyed, so he just got under the quilt and didn't go, so as not to cause trouble.

Song Yan was so angry and funny, others were eager to tell the world, what status he got in the Song family, why everything was reversed when he came to Wen Yunting?Song Yan sighed resignedly, and dug him out of the quilt: "Okay, okay, it's up to you? I'll give you the invitation letter, and you can come however you want. But the circle is more complicated. If you want to sign or want to do something, you must Tell me, don't talk to someone you don't know."

Wen Yunting rolled his eyes: "I know, none of you are good people. I shouldn't have talked to you at that time, otherwise I wouldn't be reduced to being oppressed by you every day."

"Then who do you want to talk to? You are destined to be my daughter-in-law." Song Yan stretched his hands under the quilt to pinch his waist, Wen Yunting was so ticklish that he huddled into a ball and kicked back and forth under the quilt Go, after being caught by Song Yan, he grabbed his waist and pinched him, laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe: "Song, Song Yan! Let go! Ha... It's so itchy, what a bastard! I won't be with you!..."

"Say it again, follow me?"

"Don't follow! Hahaha...you bastard! My stomach hurts!"

Song Yan was also laughing, stopped teasing him, and pulled the quilt into his arms: "Then I'll live with you."

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On January 1, Wen Yunting wore a casual outfit and went to the venue with Zhong Lin.

Originally, the list of the annual meeting did not include newcomers like Zhong Lin, who just joined the company for a few days and couldn't even recognize the upper and lower departments. However, since his team is the focus of Bright Star Entertainment next year, he also received special treatment. , you can go to the annual meeting.He was still worried at first, he didn't know anyone except the team members he had met recently, and when he heard that Wen Yunting was going, he was overjoyed, the two hit it off and made an appointment to go to the venue together.

After getting off the car, the road leading to the venue had already been paved with a red carpet, and many celebrity idols who usually only saw it on the screen came one after another, stepping on the red carpet for interviews.The flashing lights kept flashing like stars in the sky, Zhong Lin took a step behind Wen Yunting: "Brother Wen, are you, are you nervous?"

"I have nothing to be nervous about, and I don't know how to interview me." Wen Yunting observed the entrance. There was a main entrance next to the red carpet, and many people came in and out one after another. It should be reserved for guests other than the artists under the banner. In and out of the channel.Wen Yunting pulled Zhong Lin: "Go, let's go in from there."

After the verification of the invitation letter, Wen Yunting and Zhong Lin walked into the venue. Compared with Jixing's more regular and well-regulated annual meeting venue, the venue layout of Brilliant Star Entertainment has a very ornamental banquet atmosphere.In order to expand the stage space, some round tables and some long tables are used for dining. There are self-service meals and serious traditional hot dishes.There is also a circular area in the middle of the venue, which seems to be convenient for some activities or dance parties. In short, it breaks away from all rigid rules, fully demonstrating the uniqueness of the entertainment company's annual meeting planning.

Those with seat cards were all important figures. Zhong Lin and his team were not in this range. The long table was obviously prepared for them.But how can the people who enter the venue be in the mood to eat, drink and have fun?They all had a pair of hunter's eyes, and they couldn't waste this opportunity to get in touch with the money lord and the boss behind the scenes.

Wen Yunting looked around, except for Zhong Lin, he didn't know anyone present present.Song Yan and Xu Yao haven't come over yet, obviously the big bosses need a BGM that is long overdue to be grand enough.He doesn't care about the communication here at all, he just took a plate to enjoy the forgotten delicacies, Zhong Lin followed him, the two of them seemed to come here to eat a buffet, the topic of discussion was not about directors, stars, variety show announcements, It's about which is better, lemon cheese or blueberry pie.

"Zhong Lin, you are finally here."

A voice sounded from behind, Zhong Lin and Wen Yunting turned their heads at the same time, and saw two men and a woman standing in front of them, the man in front was smiling, it was Yang Beiqi, the captain of Zhong Lin's men's team.The one behind is Yu Qingshan, who is preparing for a single and is also a newcomer.As for the female artist, Zhong Lin felt familiar, but couldn't remember where she saw her before, maybe she had appeared in a talent show or a variety show.

"Captain Yang, hello." Zhong Lin put down his plate and greeted respectfully.He nodded to Yu Qingshan and the female artist, and smiled at each other.

"Don't call me when you come, and hide here to eat." Yang Beiqi stretched out his hand and rubbed Zhong Lin's hair, "I told you to go to the company in the afternoon, and we all went together, but I still refused. I was here looking for you just now It's been half a day."

He has a gentle face and a warm and soft smile. He is three years older than Zhong Lin, and he is also the oldest artist in the team.Zhong Lin had a good impression of him, felt like he had an extra brother, and would feel guilty for being educated by him, so he apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry Captain, I didn't mean it, I won't do it next time."

"It's fine, just find you." Yang Beiqi pointed towards the direction near the stage, "Brother Tao has something to do with you."

"Ah, okay, I'll go right away." Zhong Lin put down the plate, smiled apologetically at Wen Yunting, "Brother Wen, I'll go over first, and I'll be back later."

Wen Yunting waved his hand, let's go, he is eating here, and he can't find a phone call.Yang Beiqi sized him up and smiled gently: "Who is this? I don't think I've seen him in the company before."

"Yes... it's my friend." Zhong Lin was inconvenient to introduce more, so he took the initiative to hold Yang Beiqi back, "Captain Yang, let's go quickly, don't make Brother Tao wait in a hurry."

The three men left together, and the remaining female artist looked at Wen Yunting with her head tilted.She always felt that Wen Yunting looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she met her, until Yu Qingshan called her name: "Mu Xue!"

"Hey! I'm coming!" Mu Xue agreed, and quickly followed.

Zhong Lin and Yang Beiqi walked in front, Mu Xue and Yu Qingshan walked behind, she searched for Wen Yunting's figure in her mind, and suddenly stopped: "I remembered!"

"What's wrong?" Yu Qingshan asked.

"Qingshan, I remember where I saw that person." Mu Xue took his arm and whispered, "Do you remember the video of Wan Ge beating someone in the first half of the year? He was in it."

"Oh? Really?" Yu Qingshan looked in Wen Yunting's direction and said softly, "Wan Ge caused such a big incident, but in the end he was scolded by the boss and didn't suffer anything. He's related."

Mu Xue also frowned, but shook her head helplessly.Back then when Wan Ge appeared on the stage privately, they were all gloating, thinking that following Song Yan's style, they would have to hide for a while at the very least, but they didn't expect nothing to happen, and they were still filming in the film and television city in peace.

They will not think in the direction of Song Yan's nostalgia for Wan Ge.Just kidding, the story of Wan Ge being thrown from the boss's bed has already spread throughout the company, enough to become one of the top ten gossips of the year.

"I'm very curious, I really want to ask in person." Mu Xue pouted, feeling as uncomfortable as a cat scratching her heart.

"Curious what?"

Yang Beiqi's gentle voice cut in, he took Zhong Lin to see his manager Tao Ge and came back.Mu Xue and Yu Qingshan narrated it to him in a few words, and Yang Beiqi's eyes flashed with surprise: "That man is in the beating video? Did he get beaten?"

Mu Xue nodded, and deliberately took out the phone to find the saved video.Although the Internet has been cleaned up by Brilliant Star Entertainment, those of them who are willing to save have dry goods in their hands.I clicked on it, and it was indeed the man from just now. He was very recognizable because of his bright appearance, and he was one of the victims.

"Wan Ge's men beat him, but he can still appear at the annual meeting today. What's going on?"

Yang Beiqi stared at the phone and smiled: "Don't you think he looks good? Looking at the current entertainment industry, there are a lot of Internet celebrity styles. If you throw him in, it's too easy to get out of the circle."

Yu Qingshan and Mu Xue looked at each other in dismay: "You mean...he is a newcomer to the company, and the boss is going to praise him?"

"I don't know, I can't tell." Yang Beiqi glanced at Yu Qingshan, "But I always feel that he has a connection with the boss. If there is a plan to promote him next year, then our company may have to choose some resources."

Yu Qingshan's complexion changed, and he bit his lip.Mu Xue was in a relationship with him, and she also showed worried eyes.

"Qingshan." Yang Beiqi said suddenly, Yu Qingshan followed his line of sight, and saw two meters away, there were already two people beside Wen Yunting, talking to him.

After being patted twice on the shoulder, Yang Beiqi whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, someone has already gone to help us find out."

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