Who is lying for me to win [Transmigration Book]

After a concert ended, Chen Chen got off the stage, took the towel handed by Xiaotian, wiped his sweat and went back to the lounge.

He Qiyu is waiting for him in the lounge.

Seeing him coming back, he stood up and hesitated to speak for a while, but then swallowed his words again when he thought of something.

Mr. Yan has explained that there is no need for Chen to know about his coming today. It is better for her not to say anything.

The statement didn't notice her strangeness.

After changing his clothes, he glanced at the time and prepared to leave with Wangcai.

"Hey statement, don't you want to have a meal with everyone?" He Qiyu asked before he went out as he came and went in a hurry.

After working for so long and today being so successful, tonight's celebration banquet is a must, so that everyone can relax and recharge their batteries for tomorrow's busy day.

"No, I still have an appointment," the statement said.

After finishing the sentence, he turned to He Qiyu, "I will charge this meal to my account tonight, and you can arrange the rest."

Although he has always been free, the things he decides will not change.

He Qiyu knew from his tone that he had to leave tonight, and her heart sank.

She remembered the phone call Chen made before the concert.

There is an appointment, which should refer to the one waiting at the hotel.

He walked in such a hurry and refused to delay for a moment, could it be that he is still in love?

How can this work.

The statement is still on the rise, falling in love is not only a distraction, it may even affect his career when it explodes.

No matter how you think about it, there is no benefit at all.

She had to make a persuasive statement.

However, just as she made up her mind, she looked up again, and the figure of the statement had disappeared behind the door.

—

The statement drove around the crowd before setting off for the hotel.

He Qiyu didn't write tonight's dinner in the itinerary in advance, he promised Yan Jingchuan first, and there was no need to waste words on such trivial matters.

In the hotel room, he knocked on Yan Jingchuan's door.

The person who opened the door was Zhang Shi.

He and Yan Jingchuan are almost inseparable, and the statement has long been used to it.

Seeing the statement, Zhang Shi breathed a sigh of relief: "Mr. Chen, Mr. Yan is not in a good mood, why don't you try to persuade him?"

"In a bad mood?" Statement looked at Yan Jingchuan in the living room, and he couldn't see that he was in a bad mood.

Zhang Shi said with certainty: "Yes!"

I don't know why, but since he went to the concert of the statement, he has noticed that the low pressure around Mr. Yan is getting heavier and heavier.

During the period, he thought that the venue was too noisy, and Mr. Yan didn't like such an environment, so he asked Mr. Yan if he wanted to go back to the hotel first.

He was flatly rejected by Mr. Yan.

Eighty percent are reluctant to state.he thinks.

It wasn't until the end of the whole concert that Mr. Yan finally sent Wangcai back to the lounge and returned by car.

On the way, he saw Mr. Yan's face, and he didn't dare to show his breath. He looked forward to the stars and the moon, and finally waited for the statement to come back.

"As long as Mr. Chen persuades him, Mr. Yan will definitely benefit from it."

Hearing this, the statement frowned slightly, not knowing why Zhang Shi had such an idea.

Zhang Shi turned around and signaled: "Boss Yan is here."

Yan Jingchuan had already heard the movement at the door.

Hearing the footsteps of Chen Chen approaching from far to near, he only raised his wrist to look at his watch without raising his head, waiting for Chen Chen to speak first.

But did not wait for the statement to speak.

Footsteps passed behind him.

"..." Yan Jingchuan unconsciously exerted force on the folder.

Chen Chen went to the small bar to pour a glass of water, then turned back and sat down beside him.

Zhang Shi pricked up his ears.

"I heard that President Yan is in a bad mood?"

Yan Jingchuan looked at him in a blink of an eye.

His eyes slipped from his collar, and he saw the folds of fabric piled up on his lower abdomen, and the picture on the big screen quickly flashed in his mind.

Yan Jingchuan withdrew his gaze abruptly, and said coldly, "I heard? Who said it?"

"..." Zhang Shi immediately withdrew from his sight and eavesdropped behind the wall.

The statement only said: "So, are you really in a bad mood?"

He glanced at the medicine box on the table that was placed by Yan Jingchuan again, "It's because I didn't take the medicine."

Zhang Shi: "...?"

Is this advice?

This is obviously adding fuel to the fire!

Statement: "Do you still need help today?"

Remembering the last time, Yan Jingchuan's face was black and smelly: "No need!"

He put down the documents in his hand, leaned over to take the medicine, and then stood up, "There is a piano in the living room, come with me."

The statement did not expect to practice homework today.

But since the conditions are convenient, he has no objection.

Standing behind the wall, Zhang Shi looked at the backs of the two who had entered the door side by side. Not long after, he heard the sound of the piano coming from the open door, and he held his breath in his chest.

It's over?

Is that enough to persuade? ?

Zhang Shi didn't believe in evil, so he pretended to go to the study and quietly passed by the door.

In the piano room.

Yan Jingchuan was leaning on a cane and standing beside the statement, and he bent down to correct the wrong key that the statement played, his clothes were rubbed, and his shoulders and arms were entangled.

Accidentally touched the back of the statement's hand, Yan Jingchuan paused, and put his hand behind his back.

Statement glanced at him, and made room for him.

"sit."

The statement said, "If you are not in good health, don't be brave."

Yan Jingchuan pursed his lips and sat down beside him: "I'm fine."

very good?

Chen Chen looked at his side face, chuckled lightly, and didn't speak again.

—

After finishing homework, the meal ordered by the statement was just delivered upstairs.

Yan Jingchuan frowned: "Have you eaten yet?"

The statement said: "Hmm."

Yan Jingchuan frowned deeper: "There is no need to be so anxious in the future. Your body is important."

It's past ten o'clock.

Chen's performance at the concert was very exhausting, he didn't expect Chen to rush back without even eating.

Zhang Shi who was listening was very sad.

When he is the busiest, black and white are reversed, day and night are indistinguishable, not to mention eating and drinking.Not to mention Mr. Yan himself.

But even at that time, he never heard that Mr. Yan cared about his health or the health of others.

It is only a few hours without eating.

How can there be such a big gap between people!

The statement knew nothing about Zhang Shi's mental activities, and only said to Yan Jingchuan: "It's okay, it's not too late to eat now."

Yan Jingchuan said: "Rest early after eating."

I always forget the time when I state my training, and it is common to fall asleep in the middle of the night.

Statement: "OK."

Zhang Shi didn't mean to wait for the two of them to finish flirting, then followed Yan Jingchuan to the study, and continued to report on work.

He stated that he didn't bother after eating, went back to his room to wash up, finalized tomorrow's itinerary with He Qiyu, and went to bed to rest.

to the next day.

He got up early, ready to go to the venue for rehearsal.

It's just that when he went to pour water at the small bar, he saw Yan Jingchuan's back at a glance.

"hungry."

Before the statement could be opened, Yan Jingchuan turned around.

He had baked toast and a cup of hot milk in his hand.

Unsurprisingly, the statement: "To me?"

Yan Jingchuan said lightly, "Yes."

Last night, he stated that because he rushed back to the hotel from the concert, he couldn't eat in time, so he gave this breakfast, and the right was equal.

The statement said: "Thank you."

He took the plate from Yan Jingchuan, "You made it?"

Yan Jingchuan said, "Yes."

Chen Chen took a bite and said with a smile, "It tastes good."

Yan Jingchuan looked at him.

A slice of toast is so satisfying.

No prospects.

Statement raised his eyes, Yan Jingchuan had already looked away.

After breakfast, the two returned to the living room.

Chen said hello to Yan Jingchuan, went downstairs with his things, and set off for the stadium.

He Qiyu arrived earlier than him, and she had a stomach full of things she wanted to say to him last night.

It's a pity that the statement started to be busy as soon as it arrived at the place, and there were too many people here, so she couldn't do it easily, so she had to keep it in her heart for the time being, and was ready to talk about it after the concert was over.

eight pm.

He Qiyu sent the statement to the stage, and before her buttocks warmed up in the lounge, she heard a knock on the door.

She went to open the door, and when she saw a familiar person outside, she was not as surprised as last night.

"President Yan."

Yan Jingchuan walked to the sofa and took Wangcai out of the cage.

With yesterday's lessons learned, Zhang Shi didn't say a word this time.

But this time, he didn't need to say a word more. After Yan Jingchuan picked up Wangcai, he turned and walked to the front court.

He Qiyu led the way in front of her as usual.

Zhang Shi followed behind Yan Jingchuan, wanting to run away, but his guts didn't allow him, so he could only bite the bullet and walk in.

same with yesterday.

When they arrived, the concert had already begun.

At first, Zhang Shi carefully observed the boss's expression, but later he was driven by the atmosphere and seriously enjoyed the performance.

It wasn't until Yan Jingchuan beside him suddenly got up with a cane that he came back to his senses and hurriedly followed.

Go halfway.

The figure in front of him suddenly stopped.

Zhang Shi's eyelids twitched, "Boss Yan?"

Yan Jingchuan said, "Is this concert your idea?"

"Yes." Zhang Shi swallowed, not knowing how the fire burned himself.

Yan Jingchuan continued to move forward: "I didn't expect Special Assistant Zhang to have expertise in this area."

Zhang Shi became more and more uncertain when he heard this: "Mr. Yan, didn't you say that you want me to find a way to make Mr. Chen famous?"

Yan Jingchuan's hand holding the cane tightened and then loosened.

That's right.

He only intends to make a statement, whether or not to hold a concert, how to hold a concert, has nothing to do with him, let alone the clothes worn at the concert——

The picture he just saw on the big screen flashed before his eyes. Yan Jingchuan was expressionless, and his loosened five fingers were quietly clenched again.

After hearing no response for a long time, Zhang Shi's heart fluttered.

What exactly does Mr. Yan mean?

Not satisfied with this concert?

Still not happy with him?

Or is he completely dissatisfied with his current plan to make popular statements? ?

Zhang Shi went all the way back to the waiting room with his heart in his hands. Seeing that Yan Jingchuan had no intention of leaving for the time being, he hesitated again and again, and finally asked: "Mr. Yan, after much deliberation, the concert may not be good enough for Mr. Chen's development." , I heard from Mr. Chen before that he wants to make a movie, should Hua Yuan think of a way to make Mr. Chen transform into an actor?"

actor?

Yan Jingchuan's eyes moved slightly.

He looked at Zhang Shi: "State that you want to make a movie?"

Zhang Shi nodded: "Yes, he told me personally, but the timing was not mature enough at that time. I was worried that he would be suspicious, so I didn't directly agree."

"very good."

Yan Jingchuan rubbed Wangcai's forehead in his arms, as if casually mentioning, "Let Chen do what he wants."

Zhang Shi sneaked a peek at his expression and finally let out a long breath: "Okay."

He waited and saw that the concert was over, Yan Jingchuan still had no intention of leaving, and asked again: "Mr. Yan, don't we leave early today?"

Yan Jingchuan said, "Yes."

Just to see a concert, he has no reason to hide from the statement.

Not long after, the door opened again.

Chen Chen and He Qiyu came in from the door.

"Statement, I have something I want to talk to you about." He Qiyu thought that there would be no one inside, so she said directly as soon as she opened the door.

Seeing Yan Jingchuan, his voice swallowed again.

The statement was also somewhat unexpected: "Mr. Yan?"

Yan Jingchuan said: "Are you done with your work? Go back with me."

He Qiyu was surprised again: "Mr. Yan lives in the same hotel as us?"

"Yes." Yan Jingchuan replied on behalf of the statement, and asked her, "Do you have something to talk about?"

He Qiyu let out an "uh", not daring to disturb Yan Jingchuan and recount the past: "We can talk about it after returning to the company."

Yan Jingchuan saw her embarrassment: "Since we are on the same road, let's go together."

He Qiyu was flattered: "Thank you, Mr. Yan!"

After getting in the car, Yan Jingchuan looked at the statement: "I ordered dinner at the hotel. If you want to eat now, ask the driver to find a restaurant nearby."

Statement smiled: "No, go back and eat."

The more he gets along, the more he can appreciate the difference between the person in front of him and the person in the book.

Yan Jingchuan's real personality is cold and warm-hearted, and he is much easier to get along with than he looks.

Zhang Shi: "..."

He secretly pinched his thigh.

Then, in the throbbing pain, he confirmed that he was still in reality.

The statement has turned to He Qiyu: "What do you want to talk about?"

He Qiyu hesitated for two seconds.

But thinking that it was absolutely impossible for Zhang Shi and Mr. Yan to pay attention to an artist's relationship, they didn't beat around the bush.

She looked at the statement and said directly, "I want to ask you one thing first."

The statement said: "Speak."

Seeing his expression, He Qiyu said, "Are you...have you fallen in love?"

Hearing this, Zhang Shi frowned.

What's going on, the cohabitation between Mr. Yan and the statement was revealed?

He looks in the rearview mirror.

Yan Jingchuan's figure was clearly reflected in the mirror.

Yan Jingchuan was slowly turning to look at the statement.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-0220:20:29~2021-06-0321:04:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Come to my pants, know my lovesickness, Chi Yu1;

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