There is a tiger sniffing the rose in my heart

Jin Ran shook her hand and almost threw the cup in front of her into Jiang Chuan's face.

At this moment, when everyone's attention was on the slide ahead, no one noticed the fierce sparks erupting between the three male protagonists, and the black-haired young man in the middle stomped hard He kicked the man sitting on his left, and heard the man humming lowly, he raised a stiff smile on his face and said to the red-haired boy sitting on his right in a tense voice: "Don't listen to him. Nonsense, you foreigners like to make jokes like this hahahahahaha—"

As soon as the words fell, I heard Sid sigh a long time, and then he put his hand on one side of his cheek, and his upper body lay lazily on the table. At this time, Peter played a video not far from them. The light in the light shone on Sid's face flickeringly, and I could only see the disturbing light shining in those amber pupils...

"Who said I haven't seen it?"

The boy showed a smile that was not a smile, and said slowly——

"It's so amazing to see him without clothes. I've also seen him covered with only a layer of fur... Ah, you probably can't imagine it. Maybe it's because Ran's skin is too slippery. Then The fur looks like it will slip off his body at any time, at this time he will hold his arms tightly and carefully shrink in a corner with his eyes wide open, as if to say..." Hide paused and turned his head Lai looked at Jinran and smiled, "Come and eat me."

Sincerely: "..."

This Sid is absolutely poisonous.

At this time, with a chilly wind blowing behind him, Jin Ran didn't dare to turn his head to see the expression of Jiang Chuan sitting behind him, and he didn't want to imagine that the producer of "Transformers" knew that he was going to be inexplicable. How ecstatic it would be to get an investment of [-] million euros—he just felt that the foot he had stepped on a second ago was pulled away from his sole, and his foot landed on the thick floor of the conference hall again. On the carpet, the black-haired young man frowned slightly, calmed himself down and said, "Sid, don't talk nonsense..."

"I'm not talking nonsense," Sid blinked, leaned closer to Jinran, and said in a volume that only the two of them could hear, "And I prefer you to call me by my nickname."

"Nick name?" Jin Ran was slightly taken aback.

"Yeah," Sid snorted, "'Blake' or something."

"..."

Even if Jinran didn't have time to study hard in college, he still knew the wonderful identity of "Black=black=black".

Such and such.

So after Jiang Chuan announced his identity calmly, Jinran’s former cohabitants, former “wifes”, former comrades-in-arms, former enemies or friends also used the tone of “I’m having smoked fish sandwich for dinner today”, Calmly announcing his existence as a human being, and after he announced, Jinran didn't even have time to realize what kind of expression he should put on to deal with the sudden huge amount of information... At this time, the red-haired boy looked up. He raised his hand and quickly touched the dull and stiff face of the black-haired young man in front of him as if he thought it was very interesting. He laughed with a "chi" and said in a low voice, "Is that the only reaction? It's really disappointing, I Thought you were looking forward to hearing the answer—”

There was not much "disappointment" in the tone of the speech, on the contrary, there was a disturbing excitement rushing to his face.

Jin Ran froze in place, full of bullet screens like "Sid is really Little Black, really is Little Black, really is Little Black, really is Little Black", floating endlessly, And when his brain temporarily lost the ability to think, he could only numbly listen to Sid chanting in English next to him as if he had opened up a chatterbox: "Actually, I didn't mean not to tell you. After waking up, I wanted to I want to come to you, because I think the hints I have given you are enough. If you are not too stupid, you should understand what I mean. Otherwise, you will also soon... When I saw this news, I didn’t even know I'm so happy, but you know, it's not easy to come here to develop. I worked hard to learn Chinese to get the agreement of the economic company to develop there... But when I stood in front of you, suddenly I don’t want to tell you again, because you have been tirelessly testing me before, and that cautious look is really as cute as back then..."

While talking, Sid stretched out his hand and suddenly grabbed Jinran's hand in his own. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and he didn't have that cool and flamboyant look at all, just like a little brother next door. Yan Chunliang: "Now I can finally act together, I'm so happy, you know, I want to call you 'little darling' in the script, it's really exciting!"

"..."

"Oh, by the way," the boy's amber eyes sparkled with excitement, "Do you still remember the last promise you made?"

"……what?"

"Pregnancy or something," Sid smiled, showing his canine teeth, "I'm really looking forward to what our baby will look like."

This guy is really crazy.

With all the hairs on his back standing up and singing the national anthem, he didn't even have time to step back, a big hand came out from his shoulder, and slapped away the paws that were tightly holding his hands .

"Although I don't know what you're talking about, but I remember that no one approved your hands-on behavior like this." The man's voice still sounded indifferent and superior, "Should the children nowadays go back to the furnace and learn manners? Kindergarten Didn't the teacher teach you?"

Sid's lips curled up.

He let go of Jinran's hand, and his tone became slightly lower: "Can't I touch you?"

Sincerely: "..."

Sid: "I'm the one who died once for you."

Sincerely: "..."

The black-haired young man moved his lips. Before he could speak, he suddenly felt that his whole body and the chair were suddenly dragged backward by a huge force-when the sound of the rolling wheels under the chair sounded, he turned his head subconsciously. Go, only to see a pair of big hands grabbing his back... The next second, he was moved directly from the middle of Jiang Chuan and Sid to the other side of Jiang Chuan, making this change of position while his chair stopped The moving man had already slid his chair, filling the void he left behind, like a mountain between him and Sid.

"Hey, Reince, it doesn't seem right for you to do this," Sid protested, "You insisted on me being together with Ran back then—"

"If you're sleepwalking, don't take it out and laugh it off."

Jiang Chuan replied with a blank face, looking very righteous-well, in fact he was very righteous, at least before he knew the truth...Jinran silently pretended that he didn't hear the "papa" slapping his face in the air At the same time, Sid, who was sitting on the other side of them, widened his eyes slightly when he heard the words, as if he felt that the man in front of him was very unreasonable: "Why is it sleepwalking? If you don't believe me, ask Jinran, but, tell me—"

"Don't ask me, I have a headache."

Jinran raised his hand and rubbed his brows, he couldn't bear the two-pronged attack of Sid and Jiang Chuan, not to mention that Jiang Chuan's face was so ugly that he could wring out water, if he really told the truth It's hard to guarantee that Jiang Chuan won't pick him and Sid back into the hamster cage and throw them down from the top floor of the tallest building in Berlin——

As for how to stuff two adults into the hamster cage, it's very simple, just chop it into a puree.

This is probably just an ordinary routine for mafia masters.

Pretentiously distracted, trying not to pay attention to the terrifying atmosphere surrounding him at the moment, until he was hit by a ball of paper on the forehead, he suddenly came back to his senses, looked up and found that it was Mr. Sitting across from him and winking at him, he looked around subconsciously for a moment, only to realize that the whole conference hall was eerily quiet at the moment, and everyone was looking at him, Jin Ran blinked in a daze :"how?"

"Peter asked you what opinion you have on the styling." Jiang Chuan lowered his voice and asked in a voice that sounded unsatisfactory, "What are you thinking?"

"No problem," Jin Ran ignored the question behind him, "If possible, I hope I don't have to wear those colorful stockings."

"I hope to dismiss it." Before Peter could speak, Jiang Chuan interrupted in advance, "I said it was worn by an iconic figure of the times, and it can mark the identity and character of the protagonist—"

"A pair of stockings can't express so much, and which audience would care about such details—"

The expression on Jiang Chuan's face was noncommittal, completely pissed off: I know what you want to say, but I don't care.

I really feel that he is definitely taking revenge.

"This movie is not a popcorn movie. It is what we want that can stand the test of evidence everywhere."

Peter sat down, and at this moment he adjusted the remote control of the projector in his hand. At this time, the picture on the big screen not far away changed - a long poem appeared on the screen, and he raised his head and glanced at it in a hurry. , recognized the portrait of the author in the blank space, English poet Byron, the poem on the screen is the full text of one of his poems, "A Pirate's Life".

I really don't know what Peter was trying to do by showing them this.

"Because the movie is scheduled for next summer vacation, this is too far away for me. Whenever I think about it, I feel unmotivated. I need more people's attention to make this movie a reality." The movie will be filmed well, and I want the movie to become popular without even a promotional video." Peter threw away the remote control in his hand, showing a full expression of the second disease, "So this time, for the movie The publicity, I decided to start this summer vacation at the latest, in the form of the theme song - I want to brainwash movie fans around the world, until my movie is released, their first reaction is: finally this movie is waiting."

Jinran: "Oh."

Everyone: "Oh."

so what?

Peter: "Adapt "Pirate Life" into two parts, Chinese and English, plus an arrangement, of course, I have heard your song, the wide range of voice is also good, if you tune it well——"

Jin Ran was slightly taken aback: "I'll come?... I can't..."

Sid: "What are you afraid of, I'm here."

Hearing this, Jiang Chuan raised his eyelids and glanced at Sid, then turned to look at director Peter: "What about the English part?"

Sid raised his chin: "Of course it's me."

Jiang Chuan put his hand on the table: "I don't agree."

Peter: "I object to the rejection. I look forward to the cooperation between the two of you. If possible, please bring me back a serious music award in the form of a movie theme song."

Jiang Chuan: "..."