Let's cheer up the entertainment industry

An thought that his answer was quite unprofessional, which seriously damaged the trust of the fans, but when she thought that she was making a living by his lack of professionalism, Jia An decided to swallow the disgust that almost reached her lips.

After running for a while, Jia'an couldn't drag Yan Ziyu any longer.Yan Ziyu said out of breath, "Let's go to Changqing Tower, there are security guards."

As Yan Ziyu's martial arts stand-in, Jia'an has to say responsibly that he is really weak!

Facing the idol who wants to sit down on the ground at this moment, Jia'an almost wants to rush back and tell those girls that the handsome swordsman you are obsessed with is me most of the time.

It's a pity that in reality, Jia'an could only hold Yan Ziyu's hand, cheer him up, and continue to drag him forward.

"Come on, you are the best! Just two steps away!"

Yan Ziyu raised his head sweating profusely: "Are you from the cheerleading team?"

Jia'an said, "...why do you ask that?"

He turned his face away: "Just, just get to know you, don't pay too much attention to it."

Hearing the approaching screams, Jia'an's heart sank, and he carried him on his back.

"I'm from the Wild Boxing Team."

Yan Ziyu: "..."

Carrying the idol on his back and following his guidance, Jia'an scrambled left and right and finally reached his destination.

Changqing Building really has security guards. Four or five big men are standing at the door. Just as Jia An meets them, a van suddenly drives up and stops right next to them. The people inside are about to pull the door open Yan Ziyu.

Kidnapped!

Two shiny big characters and a red exclamation mark flashed through Jia An's mind instantly, and his body immediately moved instinctively—putting down Yan Ziyu, Jia An kicked the chest of the person who stretched out his hand, Then jumped into the car and killed three accomplices.

Seeing this, the security guards rushed over immediately, but they seemed to want to subdue Jia'an.

conspiracy!

Two big shiny characters and a red exclamation mark flashed through Jia'an's mind again.

Jia'an understood, they first gained Yan Ziyu's trust and then attacked him when he let down his vigilance.

Terrible, the entertainment industry is really terrible.

Jia'an turned around and jumped out of the car, and continued to challenge the security guards.

The moment he swung his fist, Jia An caught a glimpse of Yan Ziyu's stunned expression.

Poor child, Jia'an twisted the arm of the last person and said to him, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Yan Ziyu kept saying with trembling lips, "You, you, you..."

Jia An comforted him: "It's okay, it's all settled."

As if awakened by Jia An's words, he flew into the van.

"Bai Kailang, are you still alive?!"

Hey, isn't Bai Kailang the idol's manager? It can't be such a coincidence, can it?

Jia'an turned her neck and looked into the car.

The person lying on the side seems to be a little familiar... Look at the side, the three "accomplices" are the makeup artist, the stylist, and the assistant.

Holding his last breath, Bai Kailang stretched out his hand tremblingly, grabbing Yan Ziyu's collar.

"Go, the paparazzi are coming!"

Then fainted.

Jia'an, who knew the truth, burst into tears.

Sitting in the van and following them all the way to the agent's residence, Jia An threw herself next to Bai Kailang and cried.

"You must be okay!"

Let alone a stand-in, Jia'an can't even do a human shield right now.

Bai Kailang lay on the bed and asked Yan Ziyu, "Is there something wrong with this child? Who is he going to the funeral for?"

Yan Ziyu was upset: "He may be my family member in the future, who is wrong with you?"

Bai Kailang obviously didn't believe it: "He beat eight of them by himself, can you beat him?"

Yan Ziyu immediately put on a face.

"That..." Jia An raised her hand sobbing, "Can I say something?"

"No!" Yan Ziyu lifted Jia'an's collar, "Come here, let's discuss the major issues in life."

Then Jia'an was inexplicably taken to a small corner, facing the wallpaper.

Yan Ziyu asked, "Are you above or below?"

Jia'an said, "Huh?"

Yan Ziyu raised his eyebrows: "That's the thing, you know."

Are you going to get down to business?

As an adult male, Jia'an certainly knew what he was talking about.

Jia'an asked, "Can I choose this matter?"

Yan Ziyu coughed heavily twice: "Usually, I should make the decision."

Jia'an let out an "oh" in disappointment.

Yan Ziyu looked at his face and added, "But for you, I can make a special case."

Jia An has been listening to the director's arrangements, but she never thought that she would be able to play freely one day.

He was a little expectant, but also a little shy and said: "Then let's go down."

Isn't Xiao Huangwen like to "sit up and move by yourself", so it must be more comfortable down there.

After hearing Jia'an's answer, Yan Ziyu laughed wildly three times, and stopped halfway through the laughter.

"Ha, ha, ha... Cough, I won't force you, since you like to go down there, then I will satisfy you." He said to Jia'an with doting eyes, "I really can't do anything with you, you little rascal."

Jia'an trembled all over, goosebumps rushed out.

Idols don't suffer from paranoia and schizophrenia just because they don't work there.

Jia'an said in her heart: There is nothing I can do about you, poor little one.

When they returned to the ward, Yan Ziyu proudly said to Bai Kailang, "It's done!"

Bai Kailang was speechless: "It was still a suspected family member just now, but now it is confirmed?"

Yan Ziyu raised his chin: "That's right, that's how efficient I am!"

Bai Kailang: "..."

Jia'an raised his hand weakly: "Well, can I talk?"

"No," Yan Ziyu hugged Jia An's shoulders, "I have to listen to your man when I'm outside, be good." Then there was another doting look.

Jia'an gave a jerk and threw an over-the-shoulder throw, and immediately pressed Yan Ziyu to the ground and rubbed him.

It turned out that the idol not only wanted to trample on his body, but also insulted his personality. I really misunderstood him!

The scene was once very brutal.

Bai Kailang walked up to Yan Ziyu and squatted down.

"It's all like this, can you still do it?"

Yan Ziyu said angrily, "Do it."

Chapter 3

3.

In times of crisis, Bai Kailang stepped forward and moved Jia An Xiaozhi with reason and affection, saying that Ziyu was too deep into the drama and didn't come out, so don't be as knowledgeable as him.

Seeing Jia'an let go of Yan Ziyu in doubt, Bai Kailang was about to help his artist up when he was yelled at.

Yan Ziyu: "Don't touch me!"

Bai Kailang: "..." What does it mean to be a donkey's liver and lungs with good intentions, and what does it mean to be splashed by a married artist, what a white-eyed wolf!

Yan Ziyu didn't care about his manager's half-blue face, he got up on his own, straightened his collar, combed his hair, and cleared his throat. "He's very jealous and doesn't like people touching me." He turned his head and grinned at Jia'an.

She, who, Xiaohuadan?If you don't like being touched by others, you can still accept a bed replacement?

Jia'an was completely at a loss.

However, Yan Ziyu is worthy of being an idol of the acting school, and he couldn't tell that he was still breaking down "Aww" the last second, but now his son has returned to the appearance of Yushu Linfeng.

His bangs flicked and his winking eyes flicked away, making Jia An worry that a contact lens would fly out of him at any moment.

Bai Kailang covered his face and couldn't bear to look directly: "Just do it."

Seeing that Bai Kailang's health is fine, Jia'an gets up to say goodbye, and flees the place of right and wrong, and Yan Ziyu stops him before leaving the house.

Yan Ziyu shyly handed Jia An a note, turned his head sixty degrees, and dared not look him in the eye.

Jia'an took the note, somewhat aware of it.

Sure enough, the above content is to hope that he will go to a certain apartment at [-] o'clock in the evening and go around. The one who should come is coming.

Facing the dark night and the desolate evening wind, Jia'an returned home, sharpened his gun before the battle, read a few pornographic articles overnight, and secretly bought a few ultra-thin condoms.

Unexpectedly, his first time would be dedicated to the cause, which is really quite dreamy.

However, when she was actually standing at Yan Ziyu's house, Jia An was still too nervous to speak, rubbing her hands helplessly in the living room.

Yan Ziyu pretended to be cold and said, "Find a place to sit by yourself."

Find a place to do it yourself?

Jia An took a deep breath and asked him, "Is the bedroom okay?"

After all, he is a traditional man, and he really can't play tricks.

Yan Ziyu's expression was still cold, but his voice was almost shaking out of outer space.

"Bedroom, um... let's go to the bedroom, you can only sit on the bed, you know?"

In bed, of course.

Jia'an nodded, but Yan Ziyu just stood up and sat back with his legs crossed.

"Hey, I thought about it and think the bedroom is not very good, so let's do it."

Jia'an glanced at the leather sofa under him, his face was hot, and the celebrities were indeed very open.

Jia An sat on the other end of the sofa and saw Yan Ziyu rubbing his butt towards him.

Yan Ziyu said, "Don't be shy, this is a normal procedure for our relationship."

Normal steps... It turns out that bed replacement is also one of the unspoken rules in the entertainment industry.

Now that the idols have said so, Jia'an must show professionalism, so he took out the condoms from his pocket and arranged them in a row on the coffee table.

Red orange yellow green blue blue purple.

Yan Ziyu stared at the condom in Jia'an's hand, his face flushed immediately, his breathing was short of breath, his chest rose and fell like a blower.

"I'm not a random guy."

Jia'an thought about what to do next, and responded indiscriminately.

Yan Ziyu continued: "Of course, as a high-quality lover, if your needs are very strong, I don't mind satisfying..."

He only finished half of his words, and then looked at Jia'an with misty eyes.

Jia'an approached him and wrapped his arms around his waist. From such a close distance, Jia'an could clearly hear Yan Ziyu's rapid heartbeat.

Then... Yan Ziyu pouted