Tianguang [entertainment circle]

Jiang Yuan looked at Xin Ye's current appearance.

A pair of white and powdery plain hands were clasped on her knees, and the white wide short sleeves wrapped her body so small that it seemed that she could be wrapped in her arms at once.

Jiang Yuan stretched out his hand, and gently covered those white and clean wrists, gently rubbing Xin Ye's wrist bones.

She leaned forward slightly, approaching Xin Ye's star-like eyes.A few strands of black hair gathered behind the ears follow Jiang Yuan's own movements, outline her neckline, and hang down on her long and thin shoulders.

"You seem to have forgotten that the two of us are now tied to the same boat."

"So please let me solve it with you, don't go alone." Xin Ye also held Jiang Yuan's hand.

Her strength is very small, even if she tried her best with both hands, she couldn't shake the strength of Jiang Yuan's hand.

But Jiang Yuan felt the strength from the palms overlapping her fingertips.

For a moment, she felt a warm trickle running along the veins on her arm, silently filling her chest.

I am with you.

She seemed to have never heard this sentence.Even close friends like An Bei and Chang Xiaoyou, and even the woman who left her and her father alone 119 months ago, never gave her such firm strength.

"Understood." Jiang Yuan pursed his lips and smiled, raised his hand to rub Xin Ye's fluffy long curly hair, as if stroking a big fluffy golden hair, "Go back to the capital first, Someone will come to you later."

"What about you?" Xin Ye raised his eyes to look at her under Jiang Yuan's rubbing.

"I have other things to do here."

"Then what should I do next?"

Facing Xin Ye's series of questions, Jiang Yuan knew that she was worried that he would leave her behind, so he could only comfort her: "You just need to cooperate well and trust me."

Xin Ye puffed up his cheeks, as if he wanted to say something more.

Jiang Yuan's eyes were slightly bent, and he gently grabbed the back of Xin Ye's neck and massaged her, which gradually eased Xin Ye's turbulent mood.

She attracted Xin Ye's attention step by step with a doting tone almost as if Xin Ye could not help it and that very bewitching voice: "Have you finished writing your new script? Do you want to show it to me? "

"Ah? Not yet... I've been out shooting with the crew all day today, so I don't have time to write." Xin Ye scratched his head, "Are you interested in this script?"

Jiang Yuan nodded: "This script gives me a visual sense."

"Really!" Xin Ye's eyes lit up, "That's great! I'll refine the plot now!"

After finishing speaking, Xin Ye stood up from the seat and prepared to go back to his room.

Seeing that Xin Ye had already walked to the door and opened the lock, Jiang Yuan suddenly said "wait".

Xin Ye's hand on the doorknob stopped, and she turned her head to look at Jiang Yuan.

"what's wrong?"

Jiang Yuan got up and approached Xin Ye.

Her eyes were locked on Xin Ye's face all the time, which made Xin Ye flustered for no reason.

Xin Ye was holding the handle at this time, facing the room sideways.Jiang Yuan walked to her side, stretched his arms around her waist, and covered her hand holding the handle.

Xin Ye only felt a faint breath approaching on her hair, as if a butterfly landed lightly in her hair for a short time, and then left in an instant.

"Good night." Jiang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, with a smile on his face.

Before Xin Ye could react, Jiang Yuan had already pressed down on her hand and watched Xin Ye walk out of the room.

It was not until seeing Xin Ye wobbling back into the room that Jiang Yuan closed his door softly.

A faint blush also appeared on Jiang Yuan's face at this time.She raised her hand and tied her hair behind her head, then turned and walked into the bathroom to rinse her face with cold water.

The damp hair clung to her skin.

She looked up at herself in the mirror, the water marks continued to extend along her outline, and fell drop by drop on the sink.

Suddenly, she remembered the scene from last night.

The drop of water on Xin Ye's collarbone, and the hot and humid touch from her fingertips, made her feel hot and hot every time she thought about it.

This made her want to touch the girl with fluttering long hair.

I want to rub that girl into my arms and see the blushing blushing on her cheeks.

I want to smell her hair and get drunk, and I want to draw the lines of her body provocatively with my fingertips.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Yuan came out of the bathroom.

She changed into her nightgown, and sat on the soft bed with a newly bought photo album of a well-known Hong Kong photographer. The white bed was draped over her slender legs.

She hypnotized herself by looking at the pictures in the photo album over and over again to dispel the thoughts in her mind.

Xin Ye on the other side didn't know Jiang Yuan's inner fluctuations at all.She was only immersed in the joy of Jiang Yuan's approval of her script.

After conceiving part of the plot, Xin Ye obediently got into bed, ready to start having a sweet dream.

At six o'clock the next morning, after seeing off Mu Sanwei and Xin Ye, Jiang Yuan also packed his things and prepared to go to Kunming Railway Station.

She asked Chang Xiaoyou to investigate the data at the Tourism Bureau, and specially selected a tour guide to book a tour group departing from Kunming recently.

This tour guide, she has seen.

It was the man Xin Ye called "Uncle Pang".

The tour group will depart at [-]:[-] am. Jiang Yuan made a phone call in the name of a member of the tour group and made an appointment with Uncle Pang for an early meeting.

After arriving at the train station, Jiang Yuan pulled the suitcase and backpack, and saw a middle-aged man in his forties wearing a sun hat and holding a small flag squatting next to the telephone booth, and he took a breath. smoke.

"Uncle Pang."

Jiang Yuan walked up to Uncle Pang and greeted him politely.

When Uncle Pang saw her, he panicked for a moment, threw the cigarette on the ground and crushed it, stood up, and put on a natural smile.

"You are Xiao Jiang, right?" Uncle Pang shook hands with her.

"Yes," Jiang Yuan said with a half-smile, "I was with your tour group in early May, do you still have any memories?"

"It's such a long time ago, how can I still remember." Uncle Pang waved his hand, "I lead a tour group every day, and I have seen too many passengers, I can't remember anyone."

"Really?" Jiang Yuan smiled, "That's a pity, I wanted to ask you about a girl named Xin Ye."

Uncle Pang froze when he heard Xin Ye's name.

"Xinye?"

"Yes," Jiang Yuan paused, and pretended to recall, "I think you and her knew each other from the very beginning when you came to Kunming for a trip."

Uncle Pang hesitated for a while: "...she is just my old friend's daughter."

Jiang Yuan nodded, at least Uncle Pang didn't lie to her.She carefully observed the changes in the expression on Uncle Pang's face.

"Then, I would like to ask again, is that old friend Mr. Xin Changyuan?"

After Xin Ye got out of the airport, he hailed a taxi and headed straight for home.

On the plane, because of the inexplicable interference from the other girls in the crew, Mu Sanwei once again missed the opportunity to be alone with Xin Ye on the way.

And the few girls who successfully separated Mu Sanwei and Xin Ye seemed to have won the victory, and sent Jiang Yuan a good news, which can be regarded as their contribution to the two primary school students as the representatives of Knock.

Xin Ye was planning how to ask his father along the way.

The new trending search has already reached the top of the list with complete articles and pictures around [-] or [-] o'clock.

A series of titles closely revolve around the topic of Jiang Yuan.

"Ordinary people were beaten on Jiang Yuan's flight."

"Jiang Yuan sat in the co-pilot of a luxury car and lived in a garden villa, suspected of being adopted."

"Jiang Yuan drinks, it's bad manners!"

"Jiang Yuan seems to be dating a certain girl, hugging left and right."

"..."

Almost all the topics avoided the crew members, and cleverly avoided the core character Xin Ye.

Although these topics are trivial and even a bit far-fetched, once combined and reported together, it will allow Jiang Yuan's long-standing infamy to continue to ferment.

When Xin Ye stood in front of her house, she gradually understood one thing.

The person who was frantically searching for scandals behind his back and trying to destroy Jiang Yuan, intentionally or unintentionally shifted his spearhead away from Xin Ye.

Then that person must not be someone else.

She opened the door and ran into the house before taking off her shoes.