The apartment where Jiang Chuan lives is about an hour and a half drive from the studio of Claire's branch in Berlin. While Jiang Chuan was taking a shower, he checked the route on his mobile phone and was thinking about which means of transportation he should use to save time. At this time, Jiang Chuan came out of the bathroom. The man came behind Jinran, and threw the "bath towel" hanging around his neck to his head. At the same time, he bent down and supported the edge of the table with one hand, fixing the black-haired young man Between his chest and the table: "What are you looking for? Escape routes?"

"Well, I'm afraid that your father will come in with someone and shoot me with ak47." Without raising his head, he raised his hand and caressed the wet hair of the man behind him like a puppy, "After all, I seduced him. son."

Jiang Chuan sneered noncommittally, lowered his voice and said, "You haven't succeeded in seducing yet, you still need to work harder."

"Try hard not to move, you just make do with it, anyway, someone put it here for you?... Seriously, it is more convenient to take the bus near the studio. There is a platform not far from your house. You only need to You can reach your destination with two transfers, or train, but there is still a little distance from here to the train station—"

"..." Jiang Chuan paused, and after a while he seemed to be sure that Jinran was not joking, so he asked in a calm voice, "You let me take the bus?"

"You can't take the bus with gold on your butt?"

"I would suffocate with so many humans crowded together at the same time."

Jin Ran turned her head back, and looked at a pair of azure blue pupils that were so wet and bright because she just walked out of the bathroom - at this moment, the man's hair had turned a slightly darker color than usual due to the wet water, Right now, it is obediently sticking to his resolute cheeks, and when you raise your head from a cautious angle, you can just see the stubble that has just emerged on his chin... All of the above, I don’t know why, it gives people a kind of cuteness Adding a sexy visual impact, I am full of enthusiasm. While lamenting that I really have good eyesight, I laughed dubiously: "You don't take a car everywhere in China, and occasionally you have to ride a broken motorcycle to expose yourself to the sun and rain. Wouldn't it be more desolate than taking the bus?"

"The value of that 'broken' locomotive is enough to buy a few things with four wheels." Jiang Chuan frowned, as if he was very dissatisfied that his mount was being slandered, "You don't know the goods."

I smiled sincerely, wondering what a motorcycle is. I used to think that all the branded products you could name on your body were A goods—including CK Xiaonei. Waving his hand: "You young people, I don't understand when I'm old."

"I'll go by car." Jiang Chuan ignored his teasing and made his own decision.

"I won't ride in your car." As a hamster, Fatty's chest was immediately filled with the shadow of being dragged by his owner, and he stood up from the chair with unconcealable panic on his face, "I said that my old man, my heart It's unbearable—"

At this time Jiang Chuan had already walked away, opened the closet and grabbed the T-shirt and jeans casually, and turned his head after hearing the words: "Have you ever been in my car?"

"..."

"I see," Jiang Chuan turned around and put on his clothes, "I heard what others said again."

"Ah?" Jin Ran nodded vaguely, "Mmm..."

"You really know everything, just like the year you were in a coma, you turned into a ghost and peeped on my shoulder anytime, anywhere."

"What do you want to say, 'become an angel and spread its wings to protect you'?"

"..."

Jiang Chuan casually stuffed his wallet into his butt pocket, turned his head to see Jin Ran stepping on his slippers and stomping towards the bathroom, stared at his back for a while, and unconsciously looked down from his shoulders Finally, it came to his waist—at this moment, the black-haired young man yawned and stretched his hands. From the edge of the hem of the pajamas, the dark burnt burn appeared again. Where the black-haired young man couldn't see, the man frowned slightly: "Stop."

,

Jinran paused, and turned his head to look at Jiang Chuan inexplicably. At this time, the man standing behind him had his back to the light. He couldn't see the emotion on his face clearly. He only heard him ask: "What are you doing?" Who else have you told about Andre?"

I thought about it carefully: "There is no one else, Fang Yu never said it, after all, it is not a good memory, but now I—"

Hearing this, the man's eyes darkened a little, he was wondering why he asked this, and heard him say slowly: "Do you know that during a certain period of time when you were unconscious, the circle was dark and I was very dark, at that time I once received an email that described this matter in detail and told me about your sexual orientation, asking me to put all the responsibility on you?"

Jiang Chuan didn't have time to finish his words.

The dark-haired young man standing by the bathroom door had already shown a state of emptiness on his face—at this moment he could only hear the thunder in his mind, one after another—without the slightest expectation or precaution, in his When I was about to forget about this incident, Jiang Chuan mentioned it. Before that, he had easily denied that he had ever mentioned this incident to anyone.

Including Fang Yu.

He didn't even have the chance to use Fang Yu as a shield.

The emotion on his face changed again and again, and he didn't even bother to cover up too much - it was obvious that no matter how shocked he was or even wet his pants in fear, he probably used the excuse of "shocked by the exposure of his privacy" afterwards Covering up the past, he thought about it carefully, and opened his mouth to show his big white teeth: "Maybe I sent it to you with brain waves in a coma."

He thought Jiang Chuan would laugh at him.

Unexpectedly, the latter nodded in a very face-saving manner: "It's not impossible. The address I traced to the sender of that email is my own computer. I haven't figured out what happened so far."

The sincere smile froze on his face, and three seconds later, he fled in despair.

……

Ten minutes later, Jinran and Jiang Chuan cleaned up and went out—he was mentally prepared to face a row of bodyguards before opening the door, but he didn't expect that the corridor was empty, facing the probe with a strange black hair like a country bumpkin The young man, the man standing behind him showed a helpless expression: "Let those people go back, the security here is good, and there are so many people, what should I do if I scare the neighbors?"

You are quite particular about social security.

Jinran gave a dry laugh, followed Jiang Chuan's ass and walked slowly towards the elevator. After entering the elevator, Jiang Chuan directly pressed the button leading to the parking lot on the first floor. Emphasize it again: "I don't take your car. I just got up from the hospital bed and haven't jumped enough. I don't want to lie sideways again."

"You question my skills."

"As if you really had that thing."

"Go by car instead of riding a motorcycle, okay?"

Jiang Chuan turned his back to Jinran and showed a helpless expression—although he probably felt that Jinran couldn't see it, but he didn't know that his expression was completely reflected on the metal door frames on both sides of the elevator, and the black-haired young man standing behind him looked at him. He was very clear, and felt that his appearance was really...very cute.

If he hadn't witnessed so many bodyguards in black holding umbrellas, handing gloves, and a deacon watching him as if he was afraid of bumping into each other, who would have told Jinran that such a guy was the heir of a mafia family? , he might laugh his teeth out and tell that person to take the medicine quickly... Jinran's eyes slid back and forth on Jiang Chuan's shoulders, and after thinking about it, he suddenly paused and poked his hand Back: "If you are an investor, you should know who else will be acting in this movie? I heard that there is also a pirate captain, and there is also a pirate captain's first mate..."

Just as Jinran finished speaking, Jian saw Jiang Chuan, who was standing by the elevator door, turn his head and gave him a blank look—a look full of warning and displeasure.

Sincerely baffled.

"You'll see it later," Jiang Chuan said lightly, "Be honest after meeting, the money hasn't reached Claire's account yet, maybe I'll withdraw all of it to invest in the sixth part of "Transformers" if I'm not happy. And then the movie won't be made, ah, and my dad will probably be happy to hear that—"

"..."

He actually performed the realistic version of "Tianliang Wang Po" for him.

I really hope to rely on this nautical movie to become popular in Hollywood and go to the world. Of course, at this moment, the investor said everything to the investor, and I dare not ask Jiang Chuan what he meant by saying that. He sent Fang Yu a text message telling him that he and Jiang Chuan were leaving for the studio, during which time they had already left the elevator and came to the parking lot, and then he saw Jiang Chuan's car, which was not an earth-shattering luxury car. It is a Chevrolet camaro, the prototype of Bumblebee in the movie "Transformers".

Jinran suddenly felt that Jiang Chuan wasn't joking just now—this guy seemed to be really a fan of the "Transformers" series of movies.

Jin Ran: "The car is not bad."

Jiang Chuan: "Seat belt."

Jinran: "If you withdraw your capital suddenly, you will find Mandalore and I hanged in front of your house the next morning."

Jiang Chuan: "Fasten your seat belt and don't make me repeat it a third time."

Jinran silently fastened his seat belt, and the moment he straightened up, Jiang Chuan's car flew out with a "swish" sound—yes, it was a "swish" sound, and then "flyed" out ——

When they finished the one-and-a-half-hour drive and stopped at the door of the audition studio of the Claire branch, they carefully arranged their hair blown into a silly shape by the wind, and checked to make sure that their limbs were properly installed on the on the torso, and then vowed silently that he would never take any kind of transportation in Jiang Chuan's posture, even a bicycle.

"Have you considered getting a pilot's license in the past, after all, the only aircraft in this world-"

"I have it," the man calmly turned off the ignition, untied his seat belt and said without looking up, "Do you want me to drive you home once?"

"...Forget it." Jin Ran's lips twitched, "Actually, I've already bought a return ticket, so don't waste money."

"The ticket is refundable."

"Discounted tickets are non-refundable, non-exchangeable, and non-rebookable."

Jiang Chuan didn't say a word, parked the car, walked around to Jinran and opened the door for him, Jinran got out of the car, took out a peaked cap in his bag and put it on his head to save him After doing my own hairstyle, I stuffed my hands into the pockets of my jacket, lowered my head and followed Jiang Chuan into Claire's company——

As the largest film and television media company in the world, even Claire's branch office is decorated in a high-end atmosphere. Overwhelming movie posters—like many film and media companies, those posters started from the first film "Girl in the Lake" that Clare Company had just established seven or eighty years ago, when movie stars like Marilyn Monroe were active , Clare Company has already produced such an award-winning work, and with Jinran moving forward step by step, the age of the film is gradually approaching modern times. Along the long corridor, Jinran feels as if he has witnessed the evolution of world movies history……

"Being able to stand here feels like I'm dreaming." Jin Ran glanced at Jiang Chuan who was walking in front, "I don't even know who to say thank you to."

"Don't talk to me, when I decided to invest in "Mysterious Seed", I didn't even know who you were." The man walking in front said without looking back, "Investors can interfere in the role selection, but I don't know who you are." It is impossible to completely interfere, this is not a domestic TV series where you can spend money to buy male and female protagonists, and, if it is me...Xu Qianqian is not my type-"

Knowing that he was winning with strength, the black-haired young man following behind him opened his mouth and said in a good mood: "What else can investors interfere with?"

Jiang Chuan: "..."

After thinking about it for a while, the smile on his face froze as if he remembered something, and he caught up with the person in front and grabbed him: "So my sexy backless poster of 'God's Salvation' You were the one who took it away?!"

Jiang Chuan walked in front and coughed lightly: "The whole buttocks are exposed, it's too revealing—this kind of stuff spreads across the country, and your mother and grandma will definitely not accept it when they see it."

Jin Ran: "How do you know?!"

Jiang Chuan: "Because a young boy like me can't accept it."

Jin Ran: "Young boy? Who?"

Jiang Chuan stopped talking. At this time, they had completed the repeated actions of "entering the elevator" and "exiting the elevator". The two walked side by side in the spacious corridor, and Jiang Chuan led them to the penultimate office In front of the door, he raised his hand and knocked on the door. After answering inside, he wanted to push the door and walk in, but before he had time to move, he was grabbed by Jiang Chuan again. He raised his head strangely, but he didn't expect to look at him. What appeared was a pair of serious-looking faces: "Do you remember what I said before?"

"what?"

"If you are dishonest, invest in Transformers."

"...how can I be dishonest, and I can still play a set of monkey punches inside?"

Jin Ran clapped his hand away, and pushed the door open while talking inexplicably. At this time, there was a gorgeous conference room on the other side of the door, and the meeting table was full of people. Boss Luo Cheng, his manager Fang Yu, and the extra-producer in a vest invited by Mandello, as well as the famous director Paul Peter. Jinran and Jiang Chuan at the door.

Jinran moved his lips nervously, and was about to say hello to everyone, but at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a certain figure sitting in the corner who was playing a game console with his head down. ——

red hair.

Amber eyes.

The tapering chin and pale skin seen in profile.

—— Mouse Xiaohei.

"... Sid? Why are you here?" Jin Ran was shocked.

At the same time, hearing his voice, the person who was immersed in the game raised his head and glanced at him lazily: "The pirate captain Dill in the script is also called 'Siren Siren', he must be good-looking And someone who can sing is comparable to a siren, do you think that looking at the whole earth, who else is there besides me?"

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