Be silly, the top actor has been secretly in love with me for 3000 years!

"Want to learn acting?"

Jiang Che's thin lips were slightly raised, and he smiled evilly, with a bad smell.

Pei Yan nodded obediently.

"Teaching can be taught...but Master, you have to pay something..."

A look of evil flashed in his eyes, he chuckled lightly.

"What to pay, no compensation!"

Pei Yan was alert immediately.

This kind of day when the waist is running away from home all the time, it's so sluggish!

"Be good, master, first call the teacher to listen."

Biting his earlobe, Jiang Che's voice was hoarse and bewitching.

It's obviously a very normal title, but when he said it, it was inexplicably sensual.

Pei Yan blushed, and it took a long time before he shouted: "Old, teacher..."

"What's my last name?"

"Jiang... Mr. Jiang..."

"Master is so obedient, please, I will teach you."

Jiang Che let out a provocative chuckle, and once again pushed his limits.

"Sinister, don't go too far!"

Pei Yan was furious.

But he was unmoved, and shrugged regretfully, "It seems that Master doesn't really want to learn, so forget it."

Depend on.

This old dog than!

Pei Yan wanted to scold her mother, but in the end he had no choice but to compromise.

His whole body was flushed with embarrassment, his eyes were full of water, and he said in a low voice, "Mr. Jiang... Please... teach..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Che suddenly covered his lips!

……

Pei Yan swears that he never wants to say Teacher Jiang again in his life!

The next day I slept until nearly twelve o'clock before waking up.

The moment Jiang Che, a well-dressed beast, pushed the door open, he was greeted by a pillow thrown by Pei Yan.

"roll!"

Lying on the bed, Pei Yan who was covered in red marks roared angrily.

Jiang Che usually wears home clothes when he is at home, except when he is working.

He had already finished explaining his work yesterday, and the rest of the time was to memorize his lines.

But he still wore a suit today, and for the first time, he also wore gold-rimmed glasses.

"Student Xiao Pei woke up? Go wash up. After lunch, Teacher Jiang's small class will start!"

Hugging the pillow in his arms, Jiang Che pushed his glasses temples with a human face, and said solemnly.

I drive your sister, what the fuck is starting to play weirdly again!

Pei Yan wanted to scold her.

"Not learn."

Covering himself with the quilt, his hoarse voice muffled from under the quilt.

The smile on Jiang Che's face became even wider. He walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, and began to act aggressively.

"Learn, let's learn, student Xiao Pei, Teacher Jiang will definitely pass on what he has learned in his life."

"roll!"

Unmoved, Pei Yan rolled from one side of the bed to the other.

Jiang Che's thin lips fluttered slightly, and he went around to the other side, rolled him up with a quilt like a cicada chrysalis, and carried him on his shoulders.

"Master, do you know that this is how the concubine stays in bed, now let's drive to the imperial study room, where I will pamper my concubine today."

Whispering, he strode out.

Pei Yan, who was tied up like a cicada chrysalis, twisted like a maggot, "Little bastard, please let me down...I can't spare you..."

'Pa-ta--'

The door of the room was pushed open, and Jiang Che just opened the door openly.

Unexpectedly, they met Huo Xingyuan and Cang Ming who were about to knock on the door.

Cang Ming winked, while Huo Xingyuan looked embarrassed.

The two of them just want to say at the moment: they are both teachers and concubines, they are from the city, and they know how to play with thieves.

Seeing the two living giant volt light bulbs, Jiang Che frowned so much that he could kill a fly.

"What are you doing here!"

That tone was extremely unpleasant.

Pei Yan, the baby Chan on his shoulder, said that he wanted to find a hole in the ground to get into.

His body twisted and twisted back and forth, he tried to retract his head into the quilt.

So embarrassing!

"Hey, I didn't mean to bother you two, it was Uncle Wu who asked us to come up..."

Cang Ming stared at Jiang Che's death and said in shame.

Neither they nor Uncle Wu will take this blame!

Who would have thought that these two indecisives would be promiscuous in broad daylight!

At this moment, Jiang Che only wanted to strangle that idiot Cang Ming to death.

He let him approach Huo Xingyuan to prevent Huo Xingyuan from disturbing him and his master.

In the end, it's fine that this idiot didn't hold Huo Xingyuan back, and even teamed up to make light bulbs!

"Go to the living room by yourself."

The cold air seeped out of his body one by one, Jiang Che ordered.

"Go away!"

Cang Ming chuckled, and left Huo Xingyuan in his arms.

"Let me loose, what do you look like with your arms around your shoulders..."

Huo Xingyuan was pulled away.

On the shoulder, Pei Yan continued to be an ostrich.

Jiang Che licked his lips regretfully, and put him down, "Master, go wash up obediently, and let's continue teaching after I get rid of them."

"roll!"

Pei Yan let out an angry roar, rolled up the quilt and jumped like a kangaroo, jumped back into the room, grabbed the quilt with one hand, and stretched out the other hand from the quilt, in front of him, there was a 'bang—' Close the door hard.

Master is so cute, I think...

Jiang Che's petite heart was scratching his heart and lungs, but in the end he could only go to the living room with regret.

Let's deal with these two light bulbs first.

Huo Xingyuan came here today because he really had something to do.

He wanted to deal with those underground businesses secretly.

It was a fragrant bun. Knowing that he had plans to make a move, many snobs wanted to take it for themselves.

After Cang Ming knew his plan, he voted against it.

"The cunning rabbit has three holes, and the business is losing money. You can't put all your energy on the Huo Group. The sharp drop in the stock price a few days ago is a good example."

He believes that Huo Xingyuan can't let go of those underground businesses.

That's his guarantee.

That territory is too big, if it is really released, it will definitely cause other forces to fight.

It was a piece of fragrant steamed bun, no matter which force got it, it would be even more powerful.

This will destroy the stability that has been stabilized with great difficulty in the past few years.

Once other forces fight, it will be a bloodbath. Those people will do everything they can, and I'm afraid even Huo Xingyuan himself will get involved.

Huo Xingyuan is a serious businessman, and he has never been in contact with this area before, so he naturally doesn't know how powerful it is.

He was a steady person, and when he couldn't make up his mind, he decided to ask Jiang Che for advice.

After all, Cang Ming is his person.

It also explained from the side that Jiang Che is not just the head of the JP consortium.

He, I'm afraid he still has an unknown identity!

After Pei Yan washed up, he pushed open the door of the reception room.

The three people who were still discussing heatedly stopped immediately.

They all subconsciously made the choice to hide these unknown dark business from Pei Yan.

He is the light.

He doesn't need to experience and face the dark side of the world.

Pei Yan also realized that what they were talking about seemed to be something he couldn't hear.

"Did I bother you? Well... I'm here to tell you that dinner is ready."

A look of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he asked.

"Let's eat first."

Unwilling to starve his master, Jiang Che took the lead in setting an example.

After the group had lunch, Jiang Che handed the script of "The Elf King" to Pei Yan, asking him to study the notes he had written first.

And he himself continued to discuss with the other two in the reception room.

This was the first time Pei Yan got the script.

It was very thick, like a book, completely different from the novels he had read.

The specific description of each shot, how this shot is switched, how it is zoomed out, how it is zoomed in, how that shot is panned, where the actors enter the painting, what actions they do, what lines they say, and where they come out of the painting, etc. are all recorded.