Rival of the Masses [Quick Transmigration]

Wen Sinian had asked Ye Jiayan privately more than once: "Ye Jiayan, is Shen Yan that good? Is it worth you to guard him for the rest of your life?!"

What Wen Sinian never understood was why whenever he mentioned Shen Yan, Ye Jiayan looked at him with complex and unpredictable eyes, as deep and dark as the sky at midnight, with dark clouds hanging down, covering the stars and bright moon , not a trace of light.

Ye Jiayan's face was so pale, he raised his eyes and described Wen Sinian's face in detail, not letting go of the slightest bit, then opened his lips and said softly: "Wen Sinian, do you know? I was jealous of you... "

Wen Sinian's face suddenly looked like an overturned palette. He looked at Ye Jiayan in a state of bewilderment, his brows filled with confusion.

"Me? What's wrong with me? Are you jealous of me?"

"Shen Yan told me that he likes you."

Ye Jiayan's voice was so soft that it could be blown away by the breeze. He lowered his head not to look at Wen Sinian, who was obviously shocked. There was a cool smile on his lips.

After drinking the green tea slowly, you will find that there is still a hint of sweetness that is expected in the bitterness. The fragrance of the tea lingers in the nostrils for a long time, just like that person.

Wen Sinian almost knocked over the teacup in front of him, but he couldn't believe it but forced his voice to ask: "Ye Jiayan, are you lying to me?"

"How could I lie to you?" Ye Jiayan put down the teacup, and whispered softly, "Wen Sinian, Mr. Wen, you and I know how important Shen Yan is to me. How can I remember what he said personally?" ?”

"Are you saying it's funny? One of my admirers doesn't like me anymore. He told me that he fell in love with another person who admired me. If Mr. Shen hadn't stopped him, he might have gone to your side long ago." But what's even more ridiculous is that at that time, I couldn't help falling in love with him."

Wen Sinian's face turned red and then dark. He suddenly thought of how shocked he was when he and Ye Jiayan first met. At that time, Ye Jiayan had nothing but a good looks, and he played the role of vase in various crews, and no one cared about him.But he fell in love at first sight, and his desire to get close to Ye Jiayan became stronger day by day. He couldn't take it anymore, and finally confided his heart to him in an afternoon like now, only to learn that someone was there while he was hesitating. The first to reach - the younger brother of the old enemy Shen Qing, Shen Yan.

Wen Sinian stared blankly at a certain place in the air. The afternoon sunlight shone warmly on the room through the glass windows. There were fine dust floating in the air, floating up and down in the air, and flying down in all directions.He always thought that he and Shen Yan had always had a clear stand, and that they had nothing to think about except a rival in love.

But Ye Jiayan revealed such a secret quietly.Shen Yan actually had that kind of thought towards him.

"Mr. Wen, there is never the slightest possibility between you and me."

"Why?" Wen Sinian asked in a hoarse voice, "Did I do something wrong? The matter of Shen Yan...you know, it has nothing to do with me."

"He Yin." Ye Jiayan spoke out a name lightly, he raised his head slightly, and his eyes fell on Wen Sinian without any emotion. "My memory has always been good. If I remember that man correctly, he must be someone close to you."

Wen Sinian: "...you always knew."

Wen Sinian smiled wryly. He stared intently at Ye Jiayan, who looked calm and indifferent, and stood up suddenly: "I admit that my methods are not bright. But how much better is Shen Yan's behavior than mine? ?”

"In the end, it's just that I didn't argue with him. It's really unfair. I was the one who met you earlier." Wen Sinian turned and left. Just as his hand was on the doorknob of the box, he Turning his head suddenly, he looked at the slender figure sitting firmly with his back facing him. The expression on his face seemed to be crying, not crying, not laughing, his voice was still slightly trembling, but there was already an inexplicable malice and Satisfied with satisfaction: "But, you never competed with me."

"After all, it was you who said it. Shen Yan admitted that he doesn't like you anymore, but he likes me."

"Ha, Ye Jiayan, you are just a poor person..."

After finishing speaking, he turned the doorknob without hesitation, and left without hesitation, leaving Ye Jiayan sitting quietly in the same place, with porcelain white skin, thick eyebrows and eyes bathed in the sun, and his expression was as indifferent as a jade Buddha, There was no sadness or joy, no trace of popularity, and he didn't say a word about Wen Sinian's departure.

After a long time, when the tea in the cup in front of him was gradually cooling down, he moved his body and drank the bitter tea in one gulp in the loneliness of the room. His lips and tongue were filled with bitterness. He slowly closed his eyes, Sitting on the back of the chair, the skin of his body immersed in the sun was warm to the touch, but the depths of his heart had experienced the bitter wind and rain for a long time. The bitter pain he secretly suppressed had already paralyzed his heart. He laughed at himself and said, "You are finally right. .”

Ye Jiayan is just a poor person, a poor person who is trapped by love and is in prison...

However, Wen Sinian was wrong. Although the competition between him and Shen Yan involved sooner or later, the temptation never came sooner or later.

So when did it start?

Did it start when the man looked at his cooking with a salivating face?Even with such a precious stomach, he has a soft spot for his culinary skills...

Did it start when the man smiled because of his affirmative reply?It's just that she agreed to go out with him but smiled contentedly like a child...

Did it start with the person who looked around boredly in the bookstore but was still silently accompanied by himself who was immersed in the book without realizing it?Obviously so lively and active, but obediently stayed aside for such a long time...

Or did it start when that person didn't force himself like ordinary funders, and said with a smile that he wanted to be friends with him?Or was it the beginning of that person's careful concealment and secretly fighting for resources for himself and Shen Qing?He broke into the private room majesticly, teased and ridiculed Zhao Lin, who was at the time and he was powerless, and carefully took himself home to start? ...

In fact, you should have known it earlier, right?

After all, when Shen Yan opened his round black eyes, he told himself nervously and righteously that he was obsessed with ghosts at the beginning, but now he really regards himself as a brother, and has no intention of humiliating himself at all. What he likes now is Wen Wen. When I was young, I felt astonished, jealous, uneasy, and lost when I heard it... Those complicated and unspeakable dark thoughts gradually took root in my heart, nourished by anxious jealousy, and entangled with desire day and night as rain and dew, day after day. Days, under the connivance of his subconscious, the sprouts broke through the soil, and branches grew, gradually covering the whole heart. When moving, there would be heart-piercing pain, and if not moving, it would invade wantonly, making him unable to peel off, and did not want to peel off... …

Then compare He Yin, who made a sincere pledge of love at the beginning but couldn't resist the temptation to fall into the arms of others, with Shen Yan?I'm afraid it's completely incomparable.

He Yin, who thought she didn't know what she was doing, and wanted to let both sides go, her heart under the innocent face was gradually eroded by interests and temptations. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have been concealed to death. The girl, now the mind is so terrible.

And Shen Yan's figure has long been buried in his heart in the company of every minute and every second, and he can no longer bear him to leave.

With a smile, he agreed to the waiter's signature request. Seeing the little girl's face blushing, the corners of her eyes and brows full of joy, she looked at her with undisguised admiration. After Ye Jiayan finished signing, she glanced at the other side and faintly noticed that Restless, smiled gently, and left quietly.

Now as long as he makes an appearance, he can easily get the fiery eyes and fanatical pursuit full of admiration. While he is grateful, he also has a loneliness that no one can detect.

If possible, he would like to see such a light in Shen Yan's eyes.

If this ray of light can really exist, so what if he is a moth to the flame?

Even if it burns to ashes, he is willing.

When Ye Jiayan returned home, he searched for the Jinming Award trophy that had already fallen into dust. It was almost evening outside, and the sky was getting dark, so he sat on the ground without turning on the light. tears.

The teardrops fell on the trophy and slid down, leaving a crooked mark in the surrounding dust.

Just as he was waiting patiently for the end of the Golden Ming Award ceremony to meet Shen Yan, he was distracted when he suddenly heard the award presenter read his name. All eyes were on him. When the camera was aimed at him, he quickly showed a flattered look on his face. The facial expression, he came on stage steadily, and performed very well on stage. When he left the stage, Ye Jiayan only had one thought in his mind: the prophecy has come true, and the person who made the prophecy, the one he loves can return home tonight, that's great.

As I said, when Shen Yan comes back, I want to say a word to him, and I want to tell him, Shen Yan, I love you, let's be together.

Yes, that's great, everything seems to be developing towards a bright future, so when he heard that Shen Yan's plane crashed and crashed in the sea, Ye Jiayan felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He couldn't remember how he was struck by He was brought in front of Shen Qing, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that Shen Qing, whose eyes were flushed and had never shown a trace of fragility, was now slightly hunched, and when he was supported by Fang Yiyun, whose eyes were also red from crying, He opened his mouth, his voice was already hoarse: "Shen Yan... what's wrong?"

To Ye Jiayan, everything that followed and the time it took was like a dream. He never wanted to experience such a nightmare again in his life.

He had been hoping that Shen Yan could wake him up, and then, as usual, he patted his shoulder heartlessly with a smile on his face and said, "Jiayan, don't sleep, wake up, hurry up!" Give me something delicious! You agreed to reward my stomach! You can’t count your words!”

That's right, you can't count your words, you said you would come back...

Shen Yan, you are such a heartless liar...

Ye Jiayan has been depressed for a long time, without the slightest trace of the high-spirited spirit of turning to the big screen and becoming a legendary actor in seconds. Without Shen Yan, he is like a fish out of water, lingering on his last days.

Finally, there was one person who couldn't stand it anymore.

Shen Qing asked Xia Wenchen to bring Ye Jiayan to the office. Looking at Ye Jiayan who had been shrunk in the room for a long time without seeing outsiders, Shen Qing, who seemed to be ten years older these days, was silent for a long time, and then said slowly: "Ye Jiayan, before Shen Yan leaves, follow me." I told you..."

Shen Qing raised his eyes to look at Ye Jiayan, and saw that person's eyes suddenly burst into a palpitating light.

Shen Qing took out a box and put it on the table, gently pushed it in front of Ye Jiayan, and said: "The box is the present that Shen Yan went to buy for you this time, of course, it wasn't the one he bought himself, we can't find that one. Arrived."

Seeing Ye Jiayan clutching the box tightly, Shen Qing continued: "Ye Jiayan, is your current appearance worthy of his expectations of you?"

Ye Jiayan said nothing, and put the box into his pocket.

"Xia Wenchen, pack up the things I prepared two days ago, Ye Jiayan, I'll leave it to you, you have to remember, Shumei Media, no matter what the cost, will promote Ye Jiayan to the top of the entertainment circle! "Shen Qing's words were resounding, Xia Wenchen looked at the boss in surprise.

"After all, Shen Yan's only wish before he left was to let me take good care of you." Shen Qing is still unwilling to use the death word on his younger brother who never makes people worry but is sympathetic.

"He only has such a wish. As a brother, how can he be willing not to fulfill it?"

He only had such a wish, how could he be willing to let him down?

Under Xia Wenchen's astonished gaze, Ye Jiayan seemed to have been completely reborn. In the years that followed, he was never arrogant or impetuous, step by step, going further and further in the entertainment circle, and finally with the help of ups and downs and support, he stood in the entertainment circle. At the peak of the circle, every move makes countless people crazy and obsessed.

When he heard the crazy and strong desire to survive from the people around him, Ye Jiayan stroked the dial on his wrist, and the plane began to vibrate violently. At this moment, he felt a little lucky that he had the opportunity to experience Shen Yan's original ending.

Ye Jiayan slowly closed his eyes, with a dazzling smile on his lips.

That person, with his own life and death, fulfilled his brilliant stardom.

When I stand at the end of the star journey, if that person sees it, will there be a satisfied smile on his face?

I really can't bear to keep his jumpy temper quiet for so long.

Shen Yan, it's coming soon, you wait for me.

The moment Ye Jiayan's consciousness fell into darkness, he vaguely heard a mechatronic voice whispering calmly in his ear.

"The first...success...will be taken back..."

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