Flash marriage in the entertainment industry

Fang Han didn't go to find Lin Yan until the next afternoon. Before he went, he called and asked if he was up.

Lin Yan put down his phone and looked at the man who was sitting cross-legged on the bed with his chin propped up on one hand, and said helplessly, "It's fortunate that Fang Han called ahead of time to ask, why don't we put you on the bed?" From the man's suitcase He found a sky blue striped shirt and handed it over, "Get up and get dressed!"

Huo Jinglin supported his chin with another hand, shook his head and sighed, "Dear husband, you despise me."

"...Shouldn't people who take off their clothes and sleep in the cage after eating in the morning be disgusted?" Lin Yan stretched out his hand to pull him up, "You are still a child, and you actually asked me to dress you." That's what it said Said but the movements are very skilled, helping the man put on the jacket in two or three strokes, "Put on the pants by yourself!"

Huo Jinglin smiled and took the trousers and put them on. He stepped on the floor with his bare feet and threw his arms around Lin Yan's waist. He reached out and touched Lin Yan's stomach, "My dear, how do you feel recently?"

Lin Yan knew what he meant, shook his head and said, "I don't feel it, I can eat and sleep."

"It shouldn't be, I work so hard every time."

Lin Yan blushed at what he said, raised his head and hit his chin with the back of his head, "I heard Tezhu Wu said yesterday that you are going to discuss business with someone at night?"

"Tsk, Wu Ding'an's big mouth says everything, and he wanted to give you a surprise!" Huo Jinglin frowned dissatisfiedly, "The company has a development project in city S, and it was originally scheduled to start in mid-September, but you Since I'm going to stay here for so long, of course I have to find a way to accompany you, so I moved the time forward, and I have to have dinner with the person in charge of the other party to clarify the matter, no matter what, it's all my problem."

Lin Yan blinked, and suddenly felt his nose a little sore.

Huo Jinglin waited for a while but didn't hear him responding to him. He looked down and found that the young man in his arms was hanging his head down and didn't know what he was thinking. He quickly helped him by the shoulders and turned the man to face him, "Why are you still crying?"

Lin Yan didn't cry, but the circles of his eyes were a little red.

She raised her head and kissed the man's chin, put her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoe and rubbed against his face, and said, "I'm touched, thank you."

Huo Jinglin tilted his head and kissed his ear, "Just say thank you?"

"Hmm..." Lin Yan glared at him with his big hands stuck in his clothes, "Don't make trouble!" Fang Han will come right away, if the man is allowed to mess around, there will be nothing left but sex on the bed.

Huo Jinglin didn't let go, and fell backwards with his arms around him, letting Lin Yan press on him and the two of them fell on the soft bed, "I'll just touch it and promise not to do anything..."

Lin Yan blushed and lay motionless on his chest, his cute appearance pleased the man.

Fang Han sat on the sofa and looked at Lin Yan speechlessly, "I knocked on the door and waited for nearly 15 minutes before you came to open the door. What are you doing!?"

Lin Yan raised his hand and touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Your scene is over? Why did you come here so early?"

"..." Fang Han rolled his eyes, "It's still early? The sun will set after a while!"

"Okay." Lin Yan sat upright and looked at him seriously, "Now you can talk to me about what you wanted to say yesterday."

"Let me ask you, what would you do if someone was always teasing you?" Fang Han took the dried sweet potato on the table and put it into his mouth, "It's delicious."

Lin Yan raised his eyebrows, "Of course it's delicious. Jing Lin's father grew it on the farm and dried it himself. Knowing that I like snacks, I brought them here specially. You should eat less!" Holding one, Lin Yan reached out and hugged the fresh-keeping box in his arms.

"You just said that someone was teasing you?"

"Well," Fang Han nodded and then shook his head violently twice, "No, it's not me."

"Come on, do you want me to find you a mirror to look at? You have two big characters of guilty conscience written on your forehead now." Lin Yan didn't believe his words at all, and only asked him: "Is it Chu Yi?"

Fang Han sighed, bowed his head and hummed, "In the production crew, I always have something to provoke me, and that day I blocked so many reporters and hugged my waist! You don't even know if it wasn't for Chu Yi to sign in. The media in Tianyi dare not write nonsense, and they don't know what will be reported!"

"He always teased you when we were eating that day, is he interested in you?" Lin Yan smiled and bit the dried sweet potato and smiled even more when he saw Fang Han's disheveled face, "Although he has been silent for a while, he has real skills of."

Fang Han lay on the sofa cushion and said in a muffled voice: "I'm a straight man! I've told you many times, I'm straight! Straight and straight!"

"Okay, I forgot." Lin Yan shrugged and raised his head to look at Huo Jinglin who came out of the bedroom. Seeing his handsome appearance, he couldn't help squinting his eyes and smiling, "Husband, are you leaving now?"

"Well, you and Fang Han have something to eat at night?" Huo Jinglin walked up to him and bent down to kiss the corner of his mouth.

Fang Han curled his lips and turned his head aside, and kissed in front of him, without any shame!

"Well, don't worry about us, come back early." Lin Yan reached out to help him turn up the collar of his shirt and patted him on the shoulder, "Go."

After Huo Jinglin pinched his chin, Fang Han nodded and left with Special Assistant Wu who was guarding the door.

After he left, Fang Han finally relaxed, patted himself on the chest and exaggerated: "Your husband's aura is too strong, I feel my scalp go numb just by looking at me so lightly."

"Is it that scary? I don't think so." Lin Yan got up and poured two glasses of water over, "Speaking of business, what are you going to do with Chu Yi?"

Fang Han shook his head, "I don't know if he means that now, what if he doesn't mean that?"

Lin Yan thinks what he said is right. Chu Yi may just regard Fang Han as an interesting junior. It is not like this has happened before. If this is the case, then Fang Hanmao rushed to ask Chu Yi rashly. It's really easy to be misunderstood.

It's not easy.

"Why don't you take the opportunity to provoke them back?" Lin Yan said after the two were silent for a while.

Fang Han threw him with the cushion in his arms, and said angrily: "Can you come up with a bad idea!"

"I didn't come up with a bad idea, or else you told me what you were going to do? Could it be that you still want to avoid him? You two are brothers in the crew, where do you think you can hide?" Lin Yan put the cushion on Put it aside, "I advise you not to struggle."

Fang Han sighed and stared at the mobile phone on the table. The mobile phone had just turned on, but there was no sound, and there was a text message.

Lin Yan reached out to pick it up and looked at it, then handed it to Fang Han, raising his eyebrows, "You can't hide what should come."

The content of the message sent by Chu Yi: Where is it?When are you coming back?Do I need to pick you up.

Who would believe that it was just seniors caring about juniors?

"Why?" Fang Han looked at Lin Yan with a bitter face.

Lin Yan spread his hands: "Let's tell the truth."

Fang Han frowned and replied the message, only two words: no.

Chu Yi's reply came quickly, with only one word: Oh.

Lin Yan inexplicably felt that Chu Yi was wronged.

The two found a noodle shop and planned to eat something casually, but they actually met the paparazzi who secretly took pictures, but they were caught by Lin Yan's bodyguards.

"I, I, I, I didn't take any pictures!" The little reporter should be a newcomer, and his face turned pale when he was scared by the bodyguard who was holding up his collar like a chicken.

Lin Yan waved his hand to signal the bodyguard to let go, and returned the camera to him with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It doesn't matter if you caught it, I'm sorry to scare you."

The little reporter hurriedly embraced the camera like a baby, "Thank you."

"Which magazine are you from? I haven't seen you before." Fang Han frowned and looked at the little reporter. He is more popular than Lin Yan, so he can always encounter things being secretly photographed by paparazzi reporters. The reporter can be regarded as a long-time friend, but this little reporter is unfamiliar, so Fang Han only asked.

"I'm from "Star Weekly", but I'm an intern, and the supervisor asked me to find news by myself." The little reporter pursed his lips and swallowed his saliva.

Lin Yan heard a low-pitched grunt, he smiled lightly and raised his hand to beckon, "Sit down and eat together."

The little reporter shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, I'll go first if I don't disturb your meal." Turning around, he was stopped by the bodyguard.

The vicious bodyguard blocked his way with folded arms, and the little reporter wanted to cry.

"I heard your tummy growl. You're hungry anyway. Maybe having a meal together will get you the news." Lin Yan called the waiter and ordered a bowl of beef noodles.

Seeing that he really couldn't walk, the little reporter reluctantly sat beside Lin Yan, shrunk his shoulders and lowered his head, not daring to move.

"Is the editor-in-chief of "Star Weekly" surnamed Yu?" Fang Han took out the coriander in his bowl and put it on a small plate, and added a large spoonful of chili oil.

"Why didn't you say you don't eat coriander?" Lin Yan poured vinegar into his noodle bowl.

"Don't eat coriander, eat the taste of coriander." Fang Han may feel that the spicy taste is not enough after eating the noodles, so he added another spoonful of chili oil.

"Do you know our supervisor?" The little reporter turned over the noodles with chopsticks, picked out a chopstick and blew it into his mouth, "Supervisor Yu is very good."

Fang Han sneered, "Sister Yu is good everywhere, but she likes to bully newcomers."

"She's just stricter." The little reporter retorted softly.

"What's your name?" Lin Yan pushed the vegetable mixing plate to his place, "Eat vegetables."

"My name is Liu Xiaofei." The little reporter blushed, picked up a chopstick and stuffed shredded potatoes into his mouth.

Lin Yan took two sips of the soup, Fang Han curled his lips as he looked at it, "Isn't it sour?" His bowl had a lot of chili oil, so the noodle soup was red, and Lin Yan's bowl had a lot of vinegar, making it brownish red.

"Exactly." Lin Yan shook his head.

After eating, Liu Xiaofei ran away. Although Lin Yan was smiling all the time, he was just too scared. While Lin Yan was talking to Fang Han, he turned around and ran away. The bodyguard remained motionless after seeing Lin Yan's signal that he didn't need to chase after him. stand there.

"Aren't you afraid that he will write scribbles tomorrow?" Fang Han took the mobile phone that was on the table and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, stretching his arms lazily, "But because of your short mouth, even if you write, it won't be too ugly."

"What can I write? It's no secret that we have a good relationship. You go back to the film crew?" Lin Yan looked at him after paying for the meal, "Success." Fang Han was so happy that he didn't have to take a taxi to go from the hotel where Lin Yan was staying to where he was filming. The distance between the crew is not short, and it is not safe to take a taxi alone at night.

"I'll have someone send you off."

After sending Fang Han away, Lin Yan returned to the hotel. Huo Jinglin hadn't come back yet. He went to take a shower and read the script. He would go back to the "Yellow Village" crew to continue filming tomorrow. It's better to read the script more.

The author has something to say:

Lin Yan: Fang Han, don't cry, stand up and roll, o(≧v≦)o Fang Han: Why are you so happy. o（>﹏<）o

Lin Yan: Because I know your secret, (???_??)?

Fang Han: What secret? (⊙o⊙)?

Lin Yan: How can I tell you your secret, ~(﹁)~Fang Han: _(:_”∠)_, brotherly love as promised.

Lin Yan: I ate it! (☆＿☆)