The old attack of Mr. Si's family is on the hot search again today

Jiang Yan felt that his thoughts were scattered, and Si Congning didn't have that kind of eccentricity, so he must be thinking too much... He glanced at Si Congning's legs again.

"Then you go up first, sir?"

The master suddenly interrupted his messy thoughts.

Jiang Yan nodded. He supported his master's shoulders and quickly climbed up. A gust of cool wind blew outside, making it a bit cold. He looked down and saw Si Congning still standing still.

"Manager, manager! The ladder is here!" At this moment, the employee carrying the ladder finally arrived.

"Put it down quickly." The manager said quickly.

Jiang Yan also moved out of the way, and after a while, Si Congning and his master climbed up smoothly. Jiang Yan suddenly wondered whether the thing would be tightened when climbing the ladder. After all, it was tied to the leg, and the movement was a big Would not it be……

tsk...

Maybe it was because his eyes were too suspicious, Si Conning looked over strangely, Jiang Yan quickly threw out his thoughts, and said with an embarrassed smile: "President Si, let's go first."

He turned around and pulled Zhou Zheng away from the scene. Zhou Zheng was also a little anxious: "Let's go to the ordinary elevator quickly."

"Okay..." Jiang Yan still felt an inexplicable critical blow in his heart, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief after getting on the ordinary elevator.

It happened that there was no one in the elevator, so Jiang Yan didn't want to wait for a second to seek help from the omnipotent netizen, so he asked questions on Mouhu.

[Jianghu emergency, I have a friend who has something like a belt tied on his thigh, what is that?A reward of fifty gold coins]

The following netizens spoke enthusiastically.

Seven times a night: "Fucking exciting! Did the host ask about the S mouth? Your friend might like this mouth, look at the picture." [Picture] [Picture]

Salty pig's hand: "I agree with the one upstairs, it must be this kind."

Huo Huo Huo: "My friend is a decent person, it must not be the case." Jiang Yan said.

The salty pig's hand replied to the host: "The host is a virgin at first glance, you don't know something, the more serious the person, the more like this."

Shu Shu takes you to fly: "I agree with the one upstairs."

Huo Huo Huo: "I'm asking a serious matter. He is wearing a suit and looks serious." Jiang Yan looked at the message and felt that he was even worse. Are these people helping him or making up his mind?

Serious onlookers: "Wait, the other party is wearing a suit? The floor owners upstairs are too wretched, I think it may be a shirt clip of a suit." [Picture] [Picture], "Does the landlord feel like it? "

Seven times a night: "Fuck, upstairs! What's the difference between the picture you posted and the picture I posted?"

The decent people watching: "Of course there is a difference [Push Glasses] This is a serious shirt clip."

Everyone: "Damn it, hahaha you won!"

Huo Huo Huo: "...Thank you for the answer upstairs." Jiang Yan looked at the indecent and serious pictures... and felt that the netizens were right seven times a night.

Fuck, I can't say they are similar, I can only say they are exactly the same!

Seven times in one night: "Hahaha, I think the host has been scared out of his wits."

Salty pig's hand: "Add one, how are you, sir?"

Jiang Yan closed the webpage in confusion. The corners of his eyes twitched and he looked at Zhou Zheng, who was also wearing a suit, and glanced at his legs: "Zhou Zheng, I want to ask you something."

"What?" Zhou Zheng looked at him strangely.

Jiang Yan coughed and said, "Would you wear shirt clips in a suit?"

Zhou Zheng thought for a long time before he remembered what he was asking. He looked at Jiang Yan's thigh with the same suspicion: "Do you want to wear it?"

"No, I'll just ask. I'm curious if many people are wearing it." Jiang Yan hurriedly cleared himself.

Zhou Zheng looked serious on the surface, but his heart was already on high speed: "Few people should wear it, because it's troublesome, maybe the old and conservative noble children and the elegant big family children will wear it... This is just my guess, after all, it's very private."

"Conservative?" Jiang Yan grasped the word, his eyes met Zhou Zheng's, and he seemed to see the same thought in Zhou Zheng's eyes.

God damn old fashioned.

Just don't be too avant-garde.

Jiang Yan waved his hands in confusion: "Forget it."

"I think so too." Zhou Zheng was also a little tired and exhausted. He seemed to have heard something terrible, so President Si and Jiang Yan still play this kind of play?

Only Wang Yang was still out of the situation, and he happily shared his experience: "In fact, I tried the thing you mentioned. During the interview, but the physical feeling was very bad. Maybe it's because I'm not used to it. Feels like an egg."

"..." Jiang Yan's mouth twitched.

"..." Zhou Zheng, little wink, please stop talking.

Fortunately, they chatted for a while before the elevator arrived. Zhou Zheng immediately said, "I'll take you to see the photographer."

"Okay." Jiang Yan straightened his hair and ended this delicate topic.

He followed Zhou Zheng into the presidential suite. When he looked inside, the presidential suite had been manipulated into a photo studio. There was a middle-aged man inside who was cursing: "Where's the person? Haven't arrived yet?! Everyone can only play big cards!"

"It's here." Zhou Zheng trotted up, "Sorry for being late, Brother Jiang, this is Mr. Ryder." In fact, they were half an hour ahead of schedule, and the photographer was holding back his anger and wanted to find someone to vent. Worried that Jiang Yan would be scolded.

"Mr. Ryder, nice to meet you." Jiang Yan walked up. This Ryder has wheat-colored hair and a ponytail, and seems to have a bad temper.

Ryder turned his head to look at him, glanced at him and reluctantly nodded, then waved his hand with a long face: "Xiaopeng, take him down to make up and change clothes."

"Yes, Brother Jiang." Xiaopeng trotted over.

Jiang Yan and him came to the temporary dressing room. Xiaopeng was not a talkative person, so he immediately began to put on makeup for him, and it took about an hour to get it done.

Jiang Yan opened his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror. Although his facial features had not changed, they were indeed a little different after putting on makeup.

Xiaopeng smiled and said, "Okay, let's change into the first piece of clothing first."

Jiang Yan nodded. Because of the makeup on his face, he had to be careful when changing clothes. It took him a while to put it on. It was a suit with a mix of retro and modern elements, with dark flowers and silver patterns, which was more beautiful than the one he wore just now. The one that is more fancy.

He walked out, and Ryder looked at him for a moment before saying meanly: "It's okay, stand in front of the window, the lighting engineer will turn on the lights..."

Jiang Yan posed according to Ryder's request. In fact, he had learned these poses, but after a while Ryder became irritable.

"No, start again, the action just now." Ryder's head seemed to be smoking.

Jiang Yan repeated the action of leaning against the glass wall and looking forward, Ryder babbled: "The eyes, the eyes are wrong, can you think of something hot? Have you ever done it? Imagine that feeling."

"No." Jiang Yan.

"I'll let you imagine!" Ryder jumped again, "Although the appearance is suitable, how can the emotion in the eyes be dry and attractive?!"

Jiang Yan was silent, never even imagined it before, okay?

"Imagine the sexiest thing or movie you've seen recently." Ryder continued to instill ideas.

something sexy?Jiang Yan thought of Si Congning's shirt clip for a flash, and his expression immediately became subtle and complicated.

"Yes, that's it, let's go deeper into the imagination and take it off..." Ryder corrected him seriously with the camera in hand.

Grass……

Sparks exploded in Jiang Yan's heart, and his scalp felt numb for a moment, and the things he had tried to forget just now surfaced again. He looked at the camera and wanted to pull Ryder's head out and wash it, to wash away the yellow waste in his brain .

Ryder said with satisfaction: "That's right, that's the way it is. Only in this way can you be aggressive. Use your imagination to your heart's content."

"..." Zhou Zheng looked into Jiang Yan's eyes. He felt that Jiang Yan wanted to beat up the photographer. Sure enough, people's feelings are different.

Wang Yang said in a low voice, "Why do I think Brother Jiang's eyes look like cannibalism?"

Zhou Zheng touched the frame of his glasses and said deeply, "Maybe cannibalism and 'cannibalism' have the same effect."

Wang Yang nodded deeply, as if he had learned something.

-

On the other side, Si Congning and Mr. Lin were discussing things in the box.

After drinking for three rounds, Mr. Lin held the wine glass and said, "Mr. Si, do you really want to terminate the cooperation with us? That's not good for everyone."

"It's not good for you." Si Congning put down the empty wine glass and stared at him closely, "What we need are qualified materials, and the things shipped from you have been found to be defective for the third time. "

Mr. Lin smiled slightly: "Mr. Si, if you think the price is too high, you can discuss it again, and sometimes there will be technical mistakes."

Mr. Lin's meaning is very obvious, earn money together, low output and high income, but the Si family started with real estate, and the most important thing is quality.

"No need, we don't accept defective products, and you, Mr. Lin, violated the contract." Si Congning raised his hand to signal the secretary directly.

Secretary Song spread out the contract for him to read.

"Boss Lin, sign it." Si Congning looked up at him, with a hint of threat in his emotionless eyes.

"What does Mr. Si mean by this? You want to sue me?!" Mr. Lin suddenly stood up.

Secretary Song handed him a signing pen at the right time: "Mr. Lin, please don't get excited, we don't have any evidence for now."

Si Congning didn't say a word, he didn't even look at him, but glanced at the message on the phone, that Lin Xinghai...is the illegitimate son of President Lin.

"You, you guys... are too deceitful!" Mr. Lin was almost mad by their attitude, but seeing the other party's calm appearance, he didn't dare to provoke them again, in case the other party really had his own handle.

He grabbed the pen and signed it fiercely: "Let's go!" He slapped the pen on the table and slammed the door with his secretary away.

-

Jiang Yan finally finished filming in Ryder's demonic brainwashing divine comedy, and took a total of nine hard photos. Ryder looked at the photos and thought that it would be more suitable for Liu Mocheng or a man like Jiang Yan to do the cover. Fire theme.

After the filming, Ryder was still very stingy and praised: "When we post on Weibo, please forward it, and keep it secret until then."

"I know." Jiang Yan nodded and went to make up, leaving Zhou Zheng and Ryder to negotiate the follow-up matters. When he came out, Ryder had already left, and only the staff were left to pack things.

"You can go back." Zhou Zheng looked at the time, it was already noon, "Go back to the company after dinner to see what's going on with Lin Xinghai."

"Okay." Jiang Yan opened Weibo, he only had a few zombie fans, he opened the Weibo of zombie fans boredly, and suddenly found a strange name "Everyone", from?Si Conning?Could it be him.

He scrolled down, and then his eyes twitched. He was sure it was Si Congning, because all the Weibo posts of this blogger were about pandas, with countless retweets and likes. The latest Weibo was still related to his fake panda. in the group photo, but Si Congning slapped his own face.

The comments below are also very harmonious.

"Boss 6666, is this the latest adopted panda?"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

"Don't think about the one upstairs, only the boss can adopt it, we can't afford it! Throw it!"

"I really want to pounce on him and pluck his hair!"

Jiang Yan looked at the messages and raised his eyebrows. Sure enough, they were all crazy panda lovers, and Si Congning had millions of fans, and everyone wanted to hug the boss's thigh.

-

After lunch and rest for a while, they went back to the company directly. Rumors were flying all over the company. Everyone was peeking at them. Jiang Yan walked past them calmly.

At this moment, Lin Xinghai, who had stayed in the recording studio all night, yelled angrily: "Quickly remove the trending search!"

"It can't be withdrawn! And it's not the trending search I bought!" The manager said, "Why don't you post the song and buy it?"

Lin Xinghai's face darkened on the spot when he heard this, he secretly gritted his teeth while singing the song he couldn't sing for a long time: "Fart, if I put it up, wouldn't I slap myself in the face?"

The manager thought for a while and then said: "Then find a way to lower the heat. I heard that Liu Mocheng bought other people's songs to make some title songs."

"Yes." Lin Xinghai's eyes flashed.

The agent quickly went to do it. Lin Xinghai watched it for a while, and people's attention was indeed attracted by Liu Mocheng. He snorted coldly: "Help him on the hot search."

"Yes." The manager is already familiar with this, and the second trending search quickly climbed up. Liu Mocheng is about to hold a concert, and the news of buying songs is even more exciting at this moment. The comments below are all about exhaustion.

Lin Xinghai heaved a sigh of relief seeing his fever subside, he opened the door and walked out, just in time to meet his arch-enemy Liu Mocheng.

Liu Mocheng seemed to be looking for him, and walked towards him: "I want to see Jiang Yan's revised song."

"You are so free, and you still care about others so much." Lin Xinghai had a lot of dark thoughts in his heart for a moment, and he couldn't let himself be aggrieved. He wanted to make Liu Mocheng aggrieved, so he threw the paper that he had crumpled into a ball over, "See for yourself. Bar."

Liu Mocheng opened it carefully, looked at it carefully, and suddenly smiled.

Lin Xinghai's song was originally composed of high pitch and low pitch, but the middle was too unnatural. Jiang Yan changed them to extremely high pitch and extremely low pitch, and extended the time, and stepped on almost every node of the scale.

It's a show-off song.

He was sure that Jiang Yan deliberately cheated Lin Xinghai.

Liu Mocheng returned the paper to him: "He deliberately attacked your weakness."

Lin Xinghai sneered: "Can you sing? Take care of yourself first." After he finished speaking, he turned his head and left.

Liu Mocheng had just turned around and walked a few steps when he received a call from his manager. He was on the trending list by someone. Liu Mocheng thought for a moment and made a phone call to Si Congning himself.

Si Congning answered quickly: "Say."

Liu Mocheng turned his head and looked at the long corridor: "President Si, I suggest that the newcomers and the old ones have a ring battle, what do you think?"

"Okay, I'll let the music director make arrangements." Si Congning hung up the phone quickly after finishing speaking.

Liu Mocheng looked at the phone in silence for a long time, from Jiang Yanchang's hot search to his own hot search, and then he was forced to stand up, it seemed that everything was controlled by this man.

Liu Mocheng put away his phone and saw his manager running over nervously: "Is there anything you can do?"

"Yes, let's talk about it when we go back." Liu Mocheng's expression was light, he was suddenly jealous of Jiang Yan, no, or he had always had such a bad mood, because he couldn't do it, if Jiang Yan could really sing that song, Then his vocal range is wider than his own.

The author has something to say: Jiang Yan: "God's shirt clip."

Si Congning: "For order."

Jiang Yan: "You won..."

Zhou Zheng: "I'm asking for brother Jiang's psychological shadow area."

Thank you readers for the way back to the evening shadow, and the nutrient solution for clearing room temperature milk~