I take Meng 1 script to guide the old attack of abstinence [Transmigration Book]

"Tan Yi, Tan Yi..." Jiang Yang shook his shoulder and called him.

The man's babbling was vague, and he couldn't make out what he was talking about, but at a certain moment, Jiang Yang could faintly hear a few repeated words, which seemed to be - whose name?

He quickly recalled the plot of the original book, but he didn't think of any useful information.Pulling back his thoughts, he took some strength and continued to push his arm to call him: "Tan Yi, Tan Yi, wake up..."

After a while, the man finally opened his eyes, his thick eyelashes blinked twice, the soft yellow light from the head of the bed shone into those black pupils, reflecting two bright circles of light.His eyes quickly gained focus, but when he saw Jiang Yang's face clearly, he seemed to be taken aback, and sat up with a "huh".

"It's me, brother Yang. Don't be afraid." He leaned closer to Tan Yi, muttering in his mouth like an old mother coaxing a child.Then he stretched out one hand to wrap him in his arms, and stroked the back of his head with the other hand——

"Huluhulu Maoer, don't be scared..."

Tan Yi: "......!"

Instantly awake, he immediately broke away from the opponent's hand, with an indescribable expression on his face. At that moment, he had the feeling of being raped by a brat pretending to be a big brother.

And the other party seems to be very addicted to rua.

"...What are you doing?" Tan Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and he asked him while holding his twitching eyelids.

"Comfort you, you're having a nightmare." Jiang Yang raised his eyebrows, and smiled like an angel, with a hint of arrogance at the corners of his lips.

He thought to himself: President Tan is admired by thousands of people, but it's not because of the thunder—or his screams that scared him into a nightmare.

And although he is an unknown person, he can give the CEO the most powerful protection when he is the most "vulnerable". This is not a sense of accomplishment.

This is what the big boss should do!

What's more, he actually enjoyed this kind of "comfort". Touching Tan Yi's furry head felt a bit like stroking a cat.

It's just that the fur is a little stiffer.

"Hey, you don't have to be embarrassed. Don't worry that I'll bald you. With your enviable hair volume, it's no problem to cosplay an American lion..." He curled up the corners of his lips, making daily jokes while Patiently started psychological counseling for "President Big Cat".

It's just that this kind of persuasion didn't work effectively for Tan Yi. He was slightly staggered by a certain distance from Jiang Yang, staring at his hand, always on guard, so as not to be raped by him again.

The dim headlight of the bed fell on his eyelashes, leaving a small narrow light shadow under the eyelids.

Jiang Yang stared at his deep outline, and suddenly thought of a question.He organized his language a little bit, and said, "You were in a dream just now, and it seemed that you were chanting... a name."

"Name?" Tan Yi's expression paused slightly, and there seemed to be an unusual light in his dark pupils, "What name?"

"I didn't hear clearly. You spoke vaguely." Jiang Yang shrugged his shoulders and answered truthfully.

The man didn't speak, his head was lowered in thought.

There was a brief silence in the air. After a while, Jiang Yang observed his expression, and tentatively said again: "Is...Did you dream about an acquaintance with a very special relationship?"

The man raised his eyes and gave a brief "hmm".It seems that he is unwilling to say a word.

This ambiguous feeling made Jiang Yang a little unhappy, and he didn't know why, but it was always a little uncomfortable.He forcefully raised the corner of his lower lip, bent his body, and suddenly approached Tan Yi, their shoulders touched inadvertently, with a subtle feeling that could not be explained.

"Mr. Tan." He raised his chin at others and lowered his voice, "Husband and wife... no, husband and wife should be honest with each other, right? If there is any white moonlight or black moonlight hidden in your heart, big You can tell me frankly. This way I know what to do in the future, so I can have a sense of proportion..."

The warm air fluttered on Tan Yi's face if there was nothing there.He stared at the young man's sharp eyes, and said calmly: "No. I have no relationship experience, and I have never liked anyone."

The air was quiet again, like slowly flowing cement. It was not until Tan Yi stood up from the bed that Jiang Yang swallowed his throat and retreated stiffly.

It's a little embarrassing...

What happened to him just now?What is he doing?Why did you say that sentence suddenly? !

Like a fake open-minded real lemon, asking her husband if he has a little wife from his ex!

Thinking of this, his cheeks burned slightly, and he didn't have the heart to ask what his name was or not.Acquaintances are not acquaintances.

He rubbed his hands unnaturally, and found a reason to cover up; "...Actually, I'm just curious, just asking casually."

Tan Yi turned his head and glanced at him: "You—"

The latter was interrupted before he could say it, and Jiang Yang learned to answer in a second: "I have never had a relationship experience, and I have never liked anyone."

The implication is that the two of us are double clean, 1V1.

"...That's not what I asked." Tan Yi choked, pursed his lips, and raised his finger to point to the clock on the wall, "I'm asking, when do you plan to go back to sleep in your own bed."

Jiang Yang: "..."

When he woke up the next day, Tan Yi had already gone to the company.

The heavy rain last night did not know when it stopped, and the sky outside the window was clear and sunny.Make people feel good.

After a brief wash, he went to grandma's ward.Mrs. Tan's complexion has recovered a little, and her condition is much better than yesterday.

After breakfast, the doctor came to do a special examination for grandma. Jiang Yang was by his side the whole time, and he remembered all the precautions the doctor explained.

When I returned to the room again, it was past ten o'clock in the morning.He didn't bring his mobile phone when he went to grandma's ward just now. When he came back, he saw more than a dozen missed calls.

It's a completely unfamiliar number.

Who is the one?Jiang Yang flipped through the previous address book of the original owner, and frowned slightly.While he was wondering, the phone rang again, and he quickly picked it up.

"Hello, I'm the program team of I&M Satellite TV's "Star Champion." A woman's soft voice came from the receiver.

"Huh? Program team?" Jiang Yang raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Recalling yesterday's embarrassing experience, his first reaction was that the number of basketball babies was not enough, and the dance teacher wanted to arrest him and go back to summon the dragon.

"That... I'm sorry for giving up the interview. However, I'm really not suitable for the cheerleading team." Jiang Yang didn't intend to waste his words, and straight to the point made his attitude clear.

"Oh, you misunderstood. We are here to invite you to be on the show as a guest." The other party explained patiently.

On the show...

Excuse me

He was stunned, and for a moment, he felt as if his heart was rolling in boiling water.However, after only a few seconds of excitement, he forced himself to calm down.

He is a [-]-line male model, who needs money but no money, resources but no resources, and a backer—there is barely one backer, but it is a big iceberg in Antarctica that will not melt for thousands of years.

Invisible state, the kind that others do not disturb.

How could the program group invite him?Could this call be to the wrong person?

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Yang swallowed his throat, and asked in disbelief: "Are you... are you sure that the person you are looking for is me? My name is Jiang Yang."

"Yes, Mr. Jiang." The woman on the other end of the phone seemed to smile, and her tone was softer than before, "I am Liu Ce, the deputy director of the program group, and the guest we want to invite is you. There will be no mistakes."