The whole entertainment industry is knocking me and my ex-boyfriend's CP

In an instant, all the colleagues looked at them, and within two seconds, there was an uproar.

Even from a short distance, Yan Yi could see the excitement in their eyes. Don't be too excited to catch up with this kind of live broadcast!

He could fully imagine what kind of scene he would face when he got in the car later, Yan Yi let out a breath, turned around, just in time for Song Jing to walk in front of him.

"Teacher Yan, you forgot something," he said as he handed out the things in his hands.

They were two high-end gift boxes, Yan Yi glanced at the logo and name on the gift box, chocolates and snacks from a big luxury brand.

Like Song Jing's usual style, even the snacks are only expensive.

Yan Yi glanced down, then looked at him: "I'm going to the team building, not the spring outing."

"Is there a difference?" Song Jing asked with a raised eyebrow.As he said that, he hooked his hand directly, hung the gift box on his hand, and said, "The spring outing is for children, and the group building is for big friends, isn't it?"

His reasons are always so irrefutable, Yan Yi watched his movements, paused for a moment, and reminded: "I don't like snacks."

"Well, I know," Song Jing smiled softly, then looked up at him, but gently grabbed his hand and didn't let go, "The rest are for your colleagues."

At this time, another car drove up nearby and stopped beside the bus, and Shen Zong got out of the car.

He saw the situation here from a distance, but he was not sure if it was Song Jing, and now he finally confirmed it.

Song Jing glanced over there, as if he didn't pay attention to him at all, but took a step closer to Yan Yi. "Brother, there's something in your hair," he said, raising his hand.

In broad daylight, with so many colleagues behind him and paparazzi everywhere, Yan Yi subconsciously took a step back, but Song Jing grabbed one of his hands.

Sensing that he was about to retreat, Song Jing immediately grabbed his wrist.

Yan Yi frowned slightly, and warned in a low voice: "Do you want to be on the hot search?"

Song Jing looked at him, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he said lightly: "Do you think I'm afraid of being on the hot search?"

He said that the hand that stopped in the void fell down, as if brushing something from Yan Yi's hair.

"One trending search is not enough, I can create something even more explosive for him." Song Jing said slowly, her voice was low and slow.

That singing voice is beautiful, and the speaking is also very pleasant, especially when it falls into Yan Yi's ears, it always seems like an ambiguous whisper between lovers.

As he spoke, he withdrew his hand, and in the process of dropping his fingers, he gently brushed along the contours of Yan Yi's face, and then lightly brushed his clean jaw line with his fingertips, and gently hooked the tip of his chin as if there was nothing, which was quite suggestive .

This is a fleeting action. If it weren't for what Song Jing said just now, and with his consistent straight hooks, Yan Yi could always feel the suggestive gaze. He might really think that he just brushed it off for himself. Just dirt in the hair.

Most of the time, Song Jing has such a fearless personality. Yan Yi completely believes that he will dare to create an earth-shattering hot search in the next second, so that he steps back unconsciously, as if he is always on guard attitude.

This time Song Jing didn't stop him, and was very satisfied to see Yan Yi's ears turned slightly red.

He likes Yan Yi's emotions caused by him, even though no matter how calm he looks on the surface, he can't hide the shame he feels for him at the moment.

There were bursts of conversations coming from behind, Yan Yi slightly pursed his lower lip, and his slightly lowered eyes met Song Jing's again: "Then I'll go first."

Song Jing smiled lowly, answered "Okay", and looked at the group of colleagues behind him. There was a little restlessness on the other side, and one can imagine how excited they were.

Song Jing waved to them politely and said hello: "Hi!"

The already excited crowd lost control in an instant, and the little girls who usually love to gossip and make trouble couldn't help but scream excitedly.

Seeing that he had a better temper than expected, everyone tried to greet him one by one.

Those who are more courageous simply ask directly: "Song Jing, are you here to see off Teacher Yan?"

Song Jing glanced at Yan Yi, smiled and said, "Yes, please take care of Teacher Yan for me."

The righteous master danced in front of them openly, one can imagine how excited these gossip spirits are.

"Don't worry, we will take good care of Teacher Yan for you."

"If you are worried, there is still space in our car, so you can go with us."

Hearing this, Song Jing laughed, and before he could speak, Yan Yi glanced at him first, without him needing to speak, Song Jing understood the meaning——

"You give me enough time."

After a short pause, Song Jing politely explained to the other side: "I don't have time today. If you have a chance in the future, you can ask Teacher Yan to notify me in advance, and I will definitely come."

This remark made a group of little girls very happy. Seeing that he was so talkative, everyone chatted with him.

Yan Yi: "..."

While chatting, someone discovered Huadian: "Hey, Song Jing, does this suit on you belong to Teacher Yan?"

Before Song Jing could respond, someone from their side asked first.

"how do you know?"

The man said: "This is the first model of one of our last winter styles. Later, because this style is too tall and tall, it was suppressed. This set is at Teacher Yan's."

Hearing this, Song Jing looked at Yan Yi, raised her eyebrows, as if she wanted him to explain why she wore a sample for herself.

The man said again: "Looking at it this way, it depends on who is wearing it. We found several models at the time, and they all felt that the coat was a bit torn."

"So Song Jing, did you stay at Teacher Yan's house yesterday? It happened to be to send Teacher Yan over today."

Yan Yi looked at Song Jing, Song Jing also turned his gaze to him, and immediately shrugged at him, indicating that he was really innocent this time.

Then he turned to everyone and explained: "Yes, Teacher Yan and I are good friends. I went to his house to have a heart-to-heart talk with him last night."

It was obviously a very serious sentence, but there was a burst of laughter at the other end, and I don't know what they were booing about.

The assembly time is at eleven o'clock, and it's still 5 minutes away, and most of the colleagues have arrived one after another.

The bus was about to leave, Shen Zong ordered everyone to get on the bus, and everyone reluctantly waved to Song Jing and got on the bus one by one.

Seeing this, Yan Yi glanced sideways at Song Jing: "Don't you still have to catch a plane, can you make it in time?"

Song Jing glanced at the time and said casually, "It's too late."

At this moment, Shen Zong came over to them, and said, "Yan Yi, it's almost time, get in the car first." He then greeted Song Jing, "Long time no see."

Song Jing twitched the corners of her mouth, and said lazily: "Mr. Shen, long time no see," his attitude was obviously a little more casual.

Shen Zong paused for a moment, and said with a smile: "Mr. Song is indeed the top player in the industry. I saw your income list last year, and you are the best. I also entered the wrong line back then. I should have picked you if I knew it. An industry with a lot of money and little work.”

"Oh?" Song Jing raised her eyebrows and raised her tone slightly, "Then Mr. Shen, are you good at singing or acting? It's not too late now, do you need me to introduce you?"

"Forget it," Shen Zong seemed to sigh, "When I was young, my family background was mediocre, and I didn't have the opportunity to develop hobbies. It's not as good as you children with superior births who are good at singing and dancing. I'll take it step by step."

"I understand." Song Jing stood idly and smiled lazily, "Mr. Shen, are you asking me about reincarnation?"

Yan Yi: "..."

Yan Yi couldn't help but cast a glance at Song Jing, his lips curled slightly, showing more vigor and vitality under the warm winter sun.

It seems that the temperament has changed a little, Yan Yi secretly said.

Song Jing before was more inclined to Gao Lengfeng, and he was the kind of coldness from the bottom of his heart. When he looked at people with those eyes, he seemed emotionless, so everyone's criticism of him was not completely groundless.

Shen Zong was choked by him for a moment, he simply stopped talking, greeted Yan Yi and got into the car.

Yan Yi glanced at Song Jing, signaled him to go to work with his eyes, then turned around to leave.

At this moment, Song Jing grabbed the hem of his clothes and leaned close to him, whispering in his ear: "Teacher Yan, you can't sit with him, I will be jealous."

After he finished speaking, he let go of his hand, then turned around and got into the car, and when Yan Yi looked back, he saw the car just galloping out.

When Yan Yi got into the car last, there was a commotion in the car.

"I came here by bus this morning, how did you come here?"

"I came here by subway. Hey, it's a pity that I don't have someone to take me to."

"Hey, Teacher Yan, what's in your hand?"

"Now any festival can be celebrated as Valentine's Day, won't team building also be celebrated as a holiday?"

"Then do I have to ask my boyfriend for a team building gift?"

Knowing that they were joking, Yan Yi didn't stop them from having a little fun, and the bus started amidst laughter.

Yan Yi raised the gift box in his hand: "Chocolate and snacks, do you want to eat?"

The car was immediately in order: "Eat—"

Yan Yi asked two male assistants to come up to distribute the chocolates. I don't know if Song Jing specifically asked for it. The built-in chocolates and snacks are all small and exquisite individually packaged, which is very suitable for distribution.

There is a bottle of mixed fruit tea in the snack gift box with a post-it note on it.

Yan Yi picked it up and looked at it.

[To Teacher Yan who loves health preservation the most]

Followed by a smiling face, two curved eyes on the top, a curved smiling lip on the bottom, and three arcs, it looks exactly like Song Jing.

Yan Yi tore off the post-it note and put it in his pocket, took away the fruit tea, and shared the gift box of snacks with the two little assistants.

One of the little assistants handed him a piece of chocolate: "Teacher Yan, try it yourself."

"Thank you," Yan Yi accepted with a smile.

There was a burst of chatter in the carriage, everyone was discussing this luxury brand, and it seemed that someone was checking the price of this chocolate.

"I'll go, this chocolate is too expensive."

"This is a mouthful of gold, can I keep it and sell it individually?"

"Don't bite yet!" Someone excitedly said, "Look at the word printed on the chocolate, it's the Chinese character "囍", the Chinese character "囍" for two happy people."

"I'll go! I saw it! Does Song Jing know? Did she buy it wrong?"

"It may also be intentional. After watching the live broadcast, I found that he was playing tricks on Teacher Yan. Maybe it was that kind of relationship. Teacher Yan refused to make it public, and he used this way of sending out wedding candies to hint at us."

It was too noisy inside, and Yan Yi couldn't hear what they were talking about.

Seeing that he finished distributing the snacks, Shen Zong called out to him: "Yan Yi, I have reserved a seat for you."

Yan Yi paused for two seconds, then walked over there.

As soon as he walked to the seat, the little assistant inside called him: "Teacher Yan, let me know when you are free, and I will show you the two embroidery designs I drew."

Yan Yi nodded apologetically to Shen Zong when he heard the words: "Mr. Shen, I'll go over and have a look."

Shen Zong smiled: "Okay."

Yan Yi walked up to the little assistant, and there were already two people sitting in their seats. Seeing him approaching, the girl next to him gave up his seat.

Yan Yi said thank you.

After he sat down, the little assistant smiled apologetically, "Teacher Yan, I'm sorry, my notebook has already been placed on the upper shelf."

When Yan Yi glanced sideways, she happened to unwrap a chocolate and stuff it into her mouth, and then opened the mobile game interface, he wouldn't have squeezed the staff like this.

"It's okay, you can play, wait until you are free."

"Okay, okay," the little assistant nodded happily, then turned to take a look, and the little friend who sat in the back gestured an "OK" gesture to her.

They were playing games, chatting, Yan Yi took out his phone to look, and Song Jing's WeChat just popped up.

[Troublemaker: [cute]]

Be nice again.

After looking at it twice, Yan Yi clicked on the wechat emoji, which he had never used in sending messages.In his opinion, his mood and attitude can be described intuitively in words, and he never needs to use these expressions.

Yan Yi flipped through the expressions above, and finally found an expression that fit his current mood but couldn't be expressed in words.

On the other side, Song Jing held the phone and looked out the window. He was already feeling sad about these days of parting.If Yan Yi still doesn't respond to messages, then every day will be too difficult for him.

The phone rang, and Song Jing looked down.

It was unexpected news for him.

[Xiaoyan kid: [chopper]]

Seeing this expression, Song Jing burst into a "puchi" laugh, and he could almost imagine Yan Yi making this expression in a serious manner.

Song Jing clicked on the emoji package, searched around, and managed to find a satisfactory one.

[Song Jing: [kiss]]