But he said he loves me [Entertainment]

"Miss me?"

Ji Pingyu felt that Liang Buyuan really had no bottom line.

If he pampered him like this, he couldn't help bullying him even more.

Literal bullying.

People climb up poles, and their tempers get worse the more they are spoiled.

Even Ji Pingyu is no exception.

On the day the second episode of "Our Music Era" aired, Ji Pingyu and Liang Buyuan had already flown to Xingyue three times, and finished recording the third episode.

And this day, Liangbuyuan happened to fly to the southern border—his new album will be released soon, and he also has a lot of things that he can't push.

On the contrary, Ji Pingyu, who finished attending the summer quarter board meeting, relaxed.

Ji Pingyu turned on the TV alone during dinner, ready to see how the second episode was edited.

His TV is connected to a computer, so he can open barrage to watch.

The figures of the tutors in the second period were much weaker. At the beginning, the players played games to choose tags, and then the tutors came to class, and a lot of content was cut here.

After all, these lessons are all genuine content, and the program group will not release them, and laymen will find them boring.In addition, the audience did not pay the "tuition fee".

After arriving at Liangbuyuan, they also cut out a large part of the lecture content, from the time they entered the classroom to give everyone snacks, all the courses in the middle were cut off, and they were released later when they gossip.

【Ahhh!Gentlemen!I'm so excited! 】

[Come here after hearing the sound in Chaohua!This is the first time that Brother Liang talks about his creative inspiration on the show! 】

[hhh "Creative Inspiration"]

[Ahhh, at the same table!Deskmate! ! 】

[I don't want to know if they are together now, I just want to know who is above]

【Su Jin, dance carefully, okay? 】

【Su Jin is about to faint, I feel hahaha】

But after Su Jin finished asking that question, although the program team still edited Liang Buyuan's words into it, the camera did not show Liang Buyuan or Ji Pingyu, but cut into the outside scenery.

——After all, the program team didn't dare to put these things on the bright side, and they wouldn't pass the trial.

But that's okay, because the audience is already freaking out.

Looking at the bullet screen, Ji Pingyu felt like he didn't know the word "ah".

And then the clip of them leaving the base was also edited, including the whole process of him talking to Quan Yi.

[Brother Liang's subconscious block step is serious! 】

【Help me, I'm going to faint】

[I declare that Brother Liang at this second is definitely attacking! 】

Ji Pingyu smiled.

He has observed for a long time these days, and found that some cp girls have a straightforward and strange definition of "gongshou".

The side that feels protected is the victim, and the side that protects people is the attacker... or it is based on height.

He didn't have an official height, so he was two centimeters shorter, and he couldn't tell when the two of them stood together.

The variety show on TV was still playing, and when Quan Yi came out to block the way and said he wanted to apologize, the barrage inevitably started to quarrel.

Especially when Ji Pingyu interrupted Quanyi's words.

[Jpy is too rude, right?He interrupts when others are still talking]

【Please, I've heard all about Quan Yi, okay? 】

【Who wants to listen to what Quan Yi said? It's a waste of time】

[Apologize, just apologize, if you have to carry private goods and blame others for interrupting? 】

[I think what Ji Shao said is really right. If you feel bitter, then don't go this way. You can practice songs as a singer, okay? 】

[Brother Liang is not a music student in high school, and his family background is still like that, the art test must be difficult, he never said a word about hard work]

[Even if you don't talk about Brother Liang, just say that Tang Huo and the others are too... Whoever didn't work hard, you are the only one who can talk loudly]

【Wait?Did Quan Yi not understand what Sister Xianglin meant? 】

[Isn't it true that Quan Yi graduated from a certain first-class music school?He is still a rich second generation who went abroad for further studies]

【Why?Is it necessary to know Mrs. Xianglin to be a double first-rate?Haven't paid attention, don't know, can't you? 】

……

Ji Pingyu didn't read the following content because Jiang Zixi called him.

He pressed pause: "There is something to talk about."

Jiang Zixi tutted lightly: "What are you doing? You are so ruthless every day. Your ex is by your side?"

Ji Pingyu said lazily: "No, but you'd better be brief, I don't want to talk to you for too long."

Jiang Zixi: "?"

Didn't have this problem before?

He wondered in his heart whether someone like Liangbukuan would still check someone's mobile phone, and quickly said: "My company has created a variety show by itself, and the script will be in the form of a live broadcast. I'm afraid it won't be popular. Please and Teacher Liang."

Ji Pingyu is not interested in live broadcasts or variety shows, but he is interested in scripts, especially Jiang Zixi said: "The one who wrote the scripts was Wen Yousheng, who wrote suspense novels."

Ji Pingyu's eyes lit up: "The script she wrote should be very interesting."

"But." He turned around: "I don't need your salary, but I can't. I'm not well-known, and I can't do much with that little money, but our family's current income is mostly cool."

Before, he saw Liangbuyuan's bank card account information.

"Music Era Belongs to Us" invites him, 1000 million episodes.

"Music Era Belongs to Us" is expected to shoot 12 episodes, which is equivalent to 2000 million...

Even a capitalist like Ji Pingyu, who had seen a lot of money, couldn't help but be amazed.

Liangbukuan accepts a few more variety shows a year, almost catching up with his one-year pure bonus in Tianji.

Jiang Zixi came to him just to invite Liang Buyuan to appear on the stage, and he didn't plan to get paid for it: "I know, if you communicate with him well, I'll ask them for an offer."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Pingyu sent Liang Buyuan a message.

Liang Buyuan didn't reply in seconds, and Ji Pingyu was not in a hurry.

Before he cooked, Liangbuyuan told him that he was going to take a promotional photo later.

Ji Pingyu also used his personal rights, asking him to ask the photographer to take all the photos and send them to him.

Cool not to complain.

This is also one of the reasons why Ji Pingyu feels that Liangbuyuan really has no bottom line.

Whatever he says, he's fine.

After Ji Pingyu finished watching the variety show, Liang Buyuan replied to him: "Yes."

[Liangbuku: The photographer will export the photos tomorrow and I will send them to you. 】

【): ok】

【): Are you free now? 】

As soon as he sent the message, the chat interface jumped to the video invitation.

Ji Pingyu then fiddled with the screen before connecting to the messy hair he had just messed up, straightened his figure again, and then pressed answer while thinking that it was time to get a haircut.

After the video was connected, Ji Pingyu paused.

It was obvious that Liang Buyuan had just finished the photoshoot. His hair was wet with water, and he was wearing a dark gray casual shirt. One of the top buttons was unbuttoned, revealing a bit of his collarbone.

This look looks a little decadent, but with Liang Buyuan's face, he is very handsome.

Ji Pingyu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Who touched your hair?"

There seemed to be someone around Liang Buyuan, because a hand handed him a towel, Liang Buyuan replied to Ji Pingyu first: "No."

Then he took the towel, thanked him, and explained to Ji Pingyu: "The director of the photographer asked me to make it myself."

Only then was Ji Pingyu satisfied: "You should wipe your hair first, don't catch a cold."

Liang Bu complained and said yes.

Liang Buyuan put the phone on the table and looked at him while wiping his hair.

Ji Pingyu chatted with him casually: "Are you still in the company?"

"Well. There will be a small meeting later. I'm in the conference room now. Pan Huai was the one who handed the towel just now. There's no one here now, only me."

"If Jiang Zixi is looking for you, don't worry about me, just give me the price you want."

Ji Pingyu hooked his lips: "I'm just an idle vagrant, Mr. Liang, you have to work hard."

Liang Buyuan stopped for a while, and was moved by him to soften his brows and eyes: "Okay."

The two looked at each other silently for a while, Ji Pingyu thought for a while: "Have you seen the trending searches?"

"No. Work all day today."

"They're all talking about your first love."

Liang Buyuan looked at him with a smile that was not a smile: "Did they guess it?"

Ji Pingyu sneered: "How is it possible? If I guessed it, I can still talk to you like this?"

"You can." Liang Buyuan debunked him: "Ji Pingyu, it's not a big deal for you just to watch the excitement."

Ji Pingyu: "?"

He warned: "Give you a chance, points will be deducted."

Liang Buyuan laughed softly, and changed his words politely: "It's my pity that they haven't guessed yet."

He paused: "But don't guess."

Ji Pingyu raised his eyebrows and smiled dangerously: "What?"

Liang Buyuan sighed softly: "You will be called a scumbag."

Ji Pingyu: "..."

That's true.

But he wasn't afraid at all, instead he asked Liang Bukuan with a smile: "Then what will you do if I get scolded as a scumbag?"

"Issuing a statement." Liang Buyuan didn't stop at all, as if he had foreseen this problem a long time ago, or he had already foreseen what to do when this happened: "Say I cheated on your feelings and then dumped you , and now I'm going to turn around and chase you again."

Let them scold him, and Ji Pingyu becomes the victim, that's all.

Ji Pingyu never thought that his answer would be this.

He looked at Liang Buyuan in silence for a long time, and Liang Buyuan also looked at him, his expression was as calm as ever, as if he just said something about what he ate today.

Ji Pingyu took a deep breath in his heart, not knowing why his nose was a little ridiculous.

He slowed down, and then slowly said: "I don't complain, even if you do this, I won't give you extra points. Because it doesn't conform to the facts."

Liang Buyuan: "I'm not here for points."

He said lightly: "Some people on the Internet swear too dirty, I don't want you to be slandered."

Ji Pingyu's Adam's apple twitched.

He remembered that Xiaoye suddenly came to him a few days ago and asked him if he knew that Liangbuyuan Studio had reported many Liangbuyuan's Du Wei, which caused their Weibo to be blocked.

Of course Ji Pingyu didn't know, because Liang Buyuan didn't tell him.

Xiaoye told him that those accounts that were reported off had scolded him.

Liang Buyuan never paid attention to Heizi who scolded him, but as long as Ji Pingyu was involved, he would not be indifferent.

In fact, there are many times when Ji Pingyu doesn't need to be willful first, Liang Buyuan will do more for him.

In the past few days, Liang is not complaining, Ji Pingyu went back to his home - the home where he grew up.

He had dinner with Ji Tingwan and his sister-in-law, and his sister-in-law asked him how he was doing with Liangbukuan, but Ji Pingyu didn't say much, but his sister-in-law still found him afterwards, and said something to him after thinking about it.

Because she guessed that Liang Buyuan's songs were all written for him, she said that she felt that Liang Buyuan's feelings for him could no longer be expressed in terms of liking and love.

Ji Pingyu also recognized it.

How could he not have noticed that he was born smart and sensitive?

He knew it was a bit deformed, but he didn't know what to do.

"I don't complain about it."

Ji Pingyu asked, "When are you coming back?"

When Liangbuyuan left, he didn't say how many days.

Liang Buyuan made up his mind: "Quickly."

He paused slightly, and finally asked the sentence that went beyond their current relationship: "Miss me?"

He thought that Ji Pingyu would tease him playfully, laughing, not giving him an accurate reply and answer, and he was ready.

But Ji Pingyu looked at him, met his eyes through the phone screen, and nodded very seriously: "Yes."

He said, "I miss you so much."

The author says:

My friend: This is called not getting back together?Are you people in the city playing like this now?

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!