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

The next day, Jiang Yang was on the hot search—#小荷爸爸护儿打#

At the live-action shooting site yesterday, someone took a picture of that scene, made a moving picture, and posted it on Weibo early this morning.The popularity soared for a while, and Jiang Yang's fans could be seen growing rapidly with the naked eye.

[Father and son love deeply [for you to be careful]]

[Beautiful younger brother is handsome and kind-hearted, a lifelong fan]

[The child was able to run into the set, and the caretaker's mind was muddled]

[Yangyang is not popular, it's hard to tolerate, mother will always support you [flowers][flowers][flowers]]

Jiang Yang didn't know about this hot search until near noon, and it was still his assistant Xiao Mao who reminded him to read it.But at this time, he found that his hot search was not limited to this one, another one was hanging under it, and the popularity was also rising rapidly——#风文林舰空口言江洋#.

When he first saw the title, he was stunned for a moment, who is Feng Wenlin?

After clicking in, he found that not long after the two sets of animations were released, a big V who was certified as [President of Maple Leaf Media Co., Ltd.] on Weibo updated a Weibo——

"As Xing Xing's father, I would like to express my gratitude to the actor Jiang Yang. Yesterday, Xing Xing entered the filming set by mistake due to improper care by the caretaker, which caused trouble and distress to everyone. The stunt set is dangerous. If it is not for Jiang Yang, the consequences It may be unimaginable. I admire this artist very much, he is both virtuous and artistic, kind and courageous, and he will have a bright future [applause] [applause] [applause]."

After reading that paragraph of text, Jiang Yang pulled his lips. It turned out that the real identity of his own son was actually a little prince.

After searching for his mother, he learned that among the current giants of film and television media companies, Maple Leaf and Xingchen are evenly matched, and their status is evenly matched.Is a highly competitive rival company.Maple Leaf is an established media group, while Xingchen is a dark horse that has emerged in recent years.

Out of politeness, Jiang Yang thought about it and commented on that Weibo:

——You're welcome, Mr. Feng, this is what I should do.Xing Xing is very cute, I like him very much.

Not long after sending it out, the president replied again:

——Xing Xing also likes you. Last night he called you by your name in his sleep. He said that his love for Xiaohe's father is almost the same as his own father. Fate...

Jiang Yang frowned. For some reason, he felt that these words were a bit strange. He didn't intend to reply any more. Unexpectedly, just as he was about to quit, Feng Wenlin @ him again——

[May I ask, how many years has Mr. Xiaojiang signed with Xingchen?Is there any possibility of leaving at the expiration date? 】

"..." Jiang Yang was speechless, and couldn't figure out what kind of route this president was.

Netizens also commented below——

【This is... a partnership hype】

[Feng always wants to find a little artist to watch your children?Confused face]

[Openly excavating the artistes of Jingfang Company, such a big boss]

【Worship Maple Leaf!As expected of you! 】

【Father Maple Leaf, is this okay?Did you ask Xingchen's father what he meant?]

[What is the number of this Jiang Yang, the unknown junior who was killed out of nowhere, why is there him everywhere]

At this moment, Zhong Yanci called him into the studio to start shooting, Jiang Yang stood up, handed the phone to Xiao Mao, turned around and strode away.

……

When Tan Yi saw this Weibo, he was waiting to take off on his Bombardier business jet.This morning, I received the latest progress of the live-action project. The problems I encountered before were all resolved last night, and he can return home one day earlier.

The flight attendant was cleaning the apron, so he clicked into Jiang Yang's two hot searches one by one, and then flipped through the comment area under Feng Wenlin's Weibo, his brows furrowed slightly.

Feng Wenlin, he knows this person, he has a strong business acumen and is very good at making money, and his media company is also Xingchen's strongest competitor company, but that boss behaves in the world, as his name suggests, he is quite "crazy", sometimes Incomprehensible.

After a moment of silence, Tan Yi turned his head, looked at Wang Peng, and asked him, "Jiang Yang's Weibo is managed by his assistant, right?"

"That's right. Mr. Tan. Mao Xiaomao has been in charge." Wang Peng nodded, looking at the big boss, "Mr. Tan, what are your orders?"

"Contact him, now."

"Contact... Mao Xiaomao?"

"Yes. Tell him to do something..."

Twenty minutes later, Jiang Yang got on the wire and started filming today's action scenes.Everything was proceeding step by step, and he was focused and serious on filming. However, what he didn't know was that under the "remote command" of the big boss, the assistant Xiao Mao had already replied to the boss Feng on his behalf.

The third hot search airborne, the netizens were stunned again, Jiang Yang replied to Feng Wenlin——

[There is no possibility of leaving.Signed for life.I am a partner of Star Media [Shake Hands]]

As soon as the words were spoken, the comment area exploded again.

[Hahahahahaha, Mr. Feng's live broadcast is overturned online]

[The poacher has been dug on the head of the boss of Jingfang Company, congratulations to Mr. Feng for being the most sand sculpture headhunter of the year [Yun Bei][Yu Bei]]

【Wow. The beautiful 21-year-old younger brother turned out to be a domineering president [worship]]

[Fuck, Xingchen's partner! ! !Awesome!Brother Jiang begs to hug his thigh [kneeling] [kneeling] [kneeling]]

[No one picks up the CP of the two partners of Xingchen? 】【Dare not dare.Don’t dare pick on that Big Brother Tan [shuddering]]

……

In the afternoon, Bombardier slowly landed on the tarmac of Shengtan Building in City B. Tan Yi returned to the company without resting for a minute. He immediately called several senior executives to report on the work progress in the past week. After the end, he started to deal with several Signing and approval of major decisions.

Everything is over, but four or five 10 minutes.The secretary ground the coffee and brought it to the president's office. He picked it up, took a sip, and picked up the phone from the table.

Just about to call Jiang Yang, suddenly, at that moment, he changed his mind again.After hesitating for a while, he stood up and rang the call bell in front of the desk: "Go to City C." He told the driver.

The car drove on the high speed all the way, Tan Yi turned his head out of the window, staring at the street signs that flashed back quickly, but there were many things in his mind.

When he was still on the plane, he had a subtle urge to fly directly to City C.

If it wasn't for the company's business that he had to handle personally, he might be there by now.

Tan Yi thinks that his heart is always calm, and he rarely encounters things that can stir his mind. Right now, this feeling is unprecedented. Thinking about it, it feels a little unreal.

Moreover, he knew that Jiang Yang would go home tonight, but for some reason, he still wanted to go and see him.go home with him.

An hour later, the black Bentley slowly drove into the parking lot of the crew hotel. Tan Yi glanced at his watch, it was more than four o'clock in the afternoon.

Jiang Yang mentioned to him in the video yesterday that today is the last day of filming before the Spring Festival.

He took out his cell phone and called him, but his assistant Xiao Mao picked it up.

"Tan, Mr. Tan, Brother Yang is still filming." Xiao Mao's tone was a little nervous, it sounded like he was on the set, and the surrounding environment was a bit noisy.

"When will it end?" Tan Yi asked.

"This... I don't know." Xiaomao hesitated, and after a pause for two seconds, he tentatively suggested, "Why don't you, Mr. Tan, go to Brother Yang's hotel room and wait, today is the last day of shooting, Yang After I'm done, I'll go to the room to pack things."

Tan Yi thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay."

Xiao Mao opened the door of Jiang Yang's room for him, poured him another glass of water, and said respectfully: "Mr. Tan, sit down for a while, and I will tell him that you are here when Brother Yang is about to play."

Tan Yi thought for a while and said, "You don't need to tell him."

"Oh." Xiao Mao was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized, "Understood, I won't say anything, Mr. Tan, don't worry. Brother Yang, he will definitely like this surprise."

After making sure that the big boss didn't need him to do anything, Xiao Mao turned around and left the room, closing the door behind him.

"Surprise...?" Tan Yi lowered his eyelashes and muttered in a low voice.

The clock on the living room wall was ticking, and he walked to the sofa and sat down.There was a pile of anti-swelling and pain-relieving patches on the coffee table, and a few old scripts beside it.At first glance, it has been turned over many times, and the cover is trembling and about to fall off.

Tan Yi took a script and opened it. Every scene in it was densely marked by Jiang Yang, with his own understanding and comprehension of the characters.After turning a few pages, he put down the script, stood up, and went into the bathroom to wash his hands.

On the other side, Jiang Yang finished filming and walked to the hotel with Xu Jialuo.

After filming all the scenes before the Spring Festival, he can finally breathe a sigh of relief.Tan Yi will go home tomorrow, he was so excited last night that he didn't fall asleep all night.

The two entered the door one after the other, Xu Jialuo crookedly put his arms around his neck, lowered his head to check Weibo, and laughed and teased him.

"Sister Xiaoyi's operation is 6. Put on your husband's vest, command from a distance, and fight cattle from afar."

They are hot searches that I just saw.

"I found that brother Xiaoyi looks cold, but he's actually quite coquettish." Xu Jialuo flicked through the comments, and clicked his tongue.

"Is it boring? I don't think so." Jiang Yang tilted his head and explained seriously, "Tan Yi and I are life-long, the kind of life-long bondage, and we are also partners, marriage partners."

Tan Yi in the bathroom originally planned to come out, but when he heard his words, he stopped involuntarily.

"Hey, why do you still abuse dogs this Chinese New Year? Even if you have a good wife, you wouldn't bring such a showy one." Xu Jialuo gritted his teeth, tore open a bag of Skittles, and swallowed most of it.

Jiang Yang smiled, and squeezed two of them into his mouth.Then he went into the bedroom and pulled out the suitcase, opened it, and stuffed two coats from the hangers in the living room inside.

Xu Jialuo noticed his movements, and suddenly seemed to think of something: "That's right. This year is Miss Xiaoyi's birth year. He has to wear red, red jacket, red scarf, red belt, red underwear, red from the inside to the outside, to ward off evil spirits." .”

Tan Yi in the bathroom: "..."

"Brother Yi definitely doesn't wear red underwear. If he puts on, he will probably pull out his eyes." Jiang Yang waved his hand and said.

"No way, what's the matter?" Xu Jialuo sat on the armrest of the sofa, dangling his legs, "He can accept Gucci's flirty cat panties, why Mao doesn't accept red, I'm a bit puzzled... ..."

This is what Jiang Yang told him when he was drinking in Island F. In order not to lose face in front of Young Master Xu, he fabricated that Tan Yi fell in love with Gucci underwear after marriage.

As soon as the words were finished, suddenly, the door of the bathroom opened with a "bang", and Tan Yi strode out from inside: "Xu Jialuo, get out!"

His face was dark, his voice was cold, and he raised his hand and pointed directly at the door.

"Oh my god!" Young master Xu was frightened out of his wits by the sudden appearance of Tan Yi, and rolled off the sofa directly, "Sister Xiaoyi... no, Brother Xiaoyi. You, you, why are you here? .Aren't you abroad?"

Jiang Yang suddenly raised his head when he heard the sound, and the moment he saw the man, his heart beat violently twice, and he felt as if his breathing was stagnant.

Tan Yi pursed his lips tightly and ignored Xu Jialuo. Xu Zhuma felt the low air pressure above his head. Although he didn't know why, he still grabbed the phone and slipped away.

During the whole process, Jiang Yang froze in place, his thinking seemed to be stuck, unable to think.

The man in front of him looked quite unreal, like in a dream.He blinked his eyes and was in a trance for a moment, until Tan Yi's face turned to him, and his complexion became gentle.

He walked over step by step, looked at him, and whispered, "I'm back."

That voice resounded in the silent air, like an invisible valve, once it was activated, it instantly opened the accumulated thoughts of the past ten days.

Throbbing and emotions rush out like a tsunami.Jiang Yang came back to his senses, opened his arms, and ran towards the other party.

The moment he ran into Tan Yi's arms, he greedily sniffed the light breath on his shirt, his voice trembling slightly: "Mr. President, is it really you?!!!"

"Well, it's me."

"Didn't you say you won't be back until tomorrow?" Jiang Yang choked up his voice.

"It's over early." Tan Yi's heartbeat became more and more restless, and his throat rolled.

"That's great!" Jiang Yang buried his face in his shoulder and rubbed it, then raised his eyes again, his eyes misty: "It's been eleven days, Mr. President, I miss you very much..."

Tan Yi felt the throbbing heartbeat in his heart, but he didn't know if it was his or the other party's.He gently closed his eyes, gradually tightened his arms, and hugged the person in front of him.

It was a real, solid, meaningful hug.

Before that, he had never opened his arms to anyone, and Jiang Yang was the first person he hugged deeply.