Men's Match Turnover Plan [Quick Transmigration]

The warm yellow light added a touch of warmth to the empty hall, and the rustling sound of the pages turning was very clear at this moment. Du Yan quietly looked at Shang Yan for a while, then got up and took out a mobile phone from the cabinet under the coffee table to turn it on. , In order to avoid losing it when he fell asleep, he would put his mobile phone here in advance before going to bed.

One of them is reading a book, the other is watching a mobile phone, but they are also very harmonious.

"Xiao Yi lifted Shang Yan's chin softly but firmly, and saw that man's eyes were red, and his eyes looked at him like a frightened little rabbit. Caress those eyes lovingly."

"He said softly: 'Don't be afraid, I will treat you well.' After saying that, he hugged him horizontally, and they both fell on the big bed, having a good night."

One night. Happy?What a fart!

Shang Yan closed the book with a 'click'. This is Chapter 8. He has already realized what nonsense is, so that's all. Why write him as the one below?

Du Yan didn't raise his eyes, and asked while swiping his phone with a serious expression, "Does it look good?"

"...beautiful." Shang Yan stared at Du Yan with a complicated expression, obviously he looked like a domineering president, but his taste was so unique that he didn't expect it.

"Oh?" Du Yan paused, raised his head to look at Shang Yan, and unconsciously rubbed the phone with his fingers, "I heard you are an actor?"

These are all polite words. With Jiang Yan's current situation, it is at best a trick. Shang Yan nodded, "How do you know?" Jiang Yan's personal information was not written in the contract.

"Baidu." Du Yan glanced at him lightly.

Shang Yan: "..." I haven't been to modern times for so long, I almost forgot that there is such a thing as the Internet.

"Since you think it looks good, let's try it and help you practice your acting skills." Du Yan opened another drawer, which was full of books, and all of them were exactly the same as those in Shang Yan's hand. A book came out, "You come to play Shang Yan." This is an affirmative sentence, not a question sentence.

As expected, the two brothers would never ask for other people's opinions. Thinking of the content in the book, the corners of Shang Yan's mouth twitched, and he calmly refused, "I only act according to the contract." The implication is that Du Yan is not qualified to order him.

Du Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, "It is stated in the contract that you need to listen to my brother, but my brother asked you to listen to me."

"Where's the certificate?" Where's the liar?If I remember correctly, this Du Yan fought violently in the bathroom just now, obviously he failed to meet Du Xun.

"You wait." Du Yan smiled meaningfully, picked up the phone and clicked on WeChat, opened a dialog box, and handed it over, "Hurry up and read it, let's start."

With a sudden heartbeat, Shang Yan took it and glanced at it. After more than 1 years, it seemed like a lifetime to see the WeChat dialog box again. The note on the top of the dialog box was Brother.

The latest chat record was distributed at 19:10. He recalled that Du Xun had indeed been typing on his mobile phone in the car at that time.

Brother: I brought someone back to play with you. Except for illegal things, you can order others as you like.

Shang Yan: "..."

He pulled up the chat box, and the penultimate message was at 19:05, which was quite a long paragraph, almost explaining everything in detail, including what dishes he left for Du Xun. .

Shang Yan's eyeballs were about to fall off, so he scrolled up again, and found that there were similar WeChat messages every day, not just today, and he couldn't tell that Du Xun had such a careful side. How could this be a younger brother?This is clearly raising a son.

Most of the time, Du Yan simply replied, "Well, if there is something important, I will mention it more. Then the question arises, why don't they meet and say that they have to use this method of sending WeChat?"

"Ready?" Du Yan got up, took back his phone, and walked to the kitchen, "Look at Chapter 10, we'll do this in a while, and you must memorize it completely."

There was the sound of pots and bowls colliding in the kitchen, but Du Yan was actually cooking?The original text didn't mention such details, but it's already nine o'clock in the evening, didn't you eat outside?

Shang Yan observed silently. The other party was skilled and methodical. It was obvious that his cooking skills were not bad, but he had to try the taste of each dish many times, as if he had an evaluation standard in his heart, and he must make that taste before he stopped.

In just half an hour, three dishes, one porridge, one soup, and a few hard-boiled eggs were prepared. Du Yan sealed the porridge with plastic wrap and put it in the refrigerator with the eggs. Divided half of the soup and put it in a pot to heat it up. with.

Is the packed part tomorrow's breakfast?Shang Yan was deep in thought, and didn't notice someone approaching at all, until there was a scorching breath from his neck, and someone whispered in his ear, "Did you memorize it?"

The body was surrounded by people from behind. Of course, the other party didn't even touch his hair. Shang Yan understood in a second that this was to create an ambiguous sex atmosphere, but unfortunately the distance was not in place, and the tone was too cold and blunt , As for the expression, I didn't see it, but by analogy, it should also be unqualified.

It seems that this is a character that has been automatically substituted in the book. He calmly opened Chapter 10, "It's almost there, I'll review it again." In fact, he didn't read a single word.

Du Yan continued to pretend to be gentle, "Ah Yan, from now on, you have to call me Your Highness."

"Yes, Your Highness." Shang Yan's tone was quite perfunctory. What kind of strange role-playing habit is this?

Chapter 10 can be summed up as the beauty's heart sprouted under the prince's tenderness and consideration, and she personally cooked a meal for the prince. The prince was greatly moved, and there were many small gestures at the dinner table. Naturally, she went to bed while eating. up.

The two even played with the female body. Sheng on a wide scale, and the description is quite evocative and exciting. If it weren't for him as one of the protagonists, Shang Yan would have applauded the author, but this idea is good, and you can try it in the future.

"Isn't it alright?" Du Yan's tone was calm, but a trace of impatience could be discerned in it carefully.

"All right."

At the dinner table, Shang Yan had a complicated look on his face. This Du Yan was too hardworking. It was just role-playing, and he cooked a table of dishes. He served a bowl of soup perfunctorily, and said his lines with a stomach ache, "Your Highness, this soup, Slave stayed up all night, you try?"

Du Yan was extremely serious, his eyes seemed to be shining, and he took Tang affectionately and said: "Don't work so hard in the future, I will feel bad."

Goosebumps immediately covered his whole body, Shang Yan shook his hand, and the chopsticks fell to the ground. He bent down to pick them up, and finally he didn't have to face those disgusting eyes.

In Du Yan's state, he almost doubted that if there was a rag doll there, the other party would kiss without changing his expression, as if the other party was looking for something through this kind of acting.

Because the chopsticks were too close to each other, when he picked them up, his arm accidentally brushed against Du Yan's leg, and he froze immediately. Of course, this was not because that leg was particularly straight and explosive, but...

Sure enough, in the next second, I heard Du Yanbie's intentional taste: "You have very good understanding, you improvised very well in this part, but in the future, you can use chopsticks instead of touching it, and you don't need to touch it."

"...It was just an accident."

"Oh." Du Yan obviously didn't believe it. Although he didn't go out often these years, he was born with good conditions. There were countless incidents that were posted on purpose, but no one would admit that he wanted to get caught. In order to fit the prince's character in the book, He thoughtfully said: "I understand."

Depend on!You do not understand.

The hour hand turned quickly, and Shang Yan was forced to play role-playing with Du Yan all the time. The progress was fast approaching the thirty chapters. He yawned and looked at the clock. It was already 7:45 in the morning.

But the person on the other side was full of energy and didn't feel sleepy at all. He asked admiringly, "Aren't you sleepy?"

Du Yan flirted with him, "It's okay."

Shang Yan couldn't bear it anymore, "The contract stipulates that it is night, but now it's morning, so I won't accompany you."

Du Yan glanced at the clock, nodded to Shang Yan, "Continue tonight." The feeling of acting was not right, and he always felt that the two people's way of getting along should not be like this, so he decided to keep trying until he found the feeling in his dream until.

Over the years, as soon as he fell asleep, many scenes would flash in his dreams, vaguely remembering two names and a dynasty, but when he woke up, he would forget what he had dreamed about, but there was always a person in the dream who emphasized this to himself. Very important.

Decades of hypnosis, he couldn't ignore it. Thinking carefully about the project that was about to start, maybe it would be easier to find the feeling by then.

Since he hadn't slept in bed for a long time and his spirit was tense for a day and a night, Shang Yan's sleep was in the dark, and finally he was awakened by a knock on the door. He rubbed his swollen forehead and opened the door, only to see Du Yan standing His door.

Pointing to the time on the phone, he said, "It's already 08:30 in the evening, and it's time for you to fulfill your contractual obligations."

Shang Yan closed the door with a "bang", took a deep breath, opened the door again after his emotions calmed down, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, it was a conditioned reflex just now."

"That's right. I'm an actor after all. Although I'm not very famous yet, I manage my appearance well. If I stay up late every day, I will have dark circles. Why don't we start at 19 o'clock every day and end at 0 o'clock?" He tried to reason.

"What you said makes sense." Du Yan nodded expressionlessly.

"Then it's decided..."

Before Shang Yan finished speaking, Du Yan suddenly took out a set of extremely expensive cosmetics, which contained all kinds of skin care products, eye masks and masks, "So I specially bought this for you. It works very well, and it is more useful than sleeping."

"I don't have the habit of using cosmetics."

"Then get used to it from now on." Du Yan looked calm, but the words he said were unquestionable, "I'm just asking you to execute the contract, not asking for your opinion. I'll meet you in the living room on the first floor in 10 minutes. your turn."

Shang Yan: "..." He hates the domineering president, it seems that it was not unreasonable for him to be killed in the first place, it is too much.

For the next five days, he was tortured to death by Du Yan, but Du Xun didn't even show his face.

On the morning of the sixth day, he didn't sleep. The audition for the male third in the web drama was just today. Yesterday he received a call from the original owner's agent. The person in the mirror had thick dark circles under his eyes, and he was silent for a while.

In the end, he took a piece of eye mask and facial mask from the box Du Yan gave him and applied it, as if he heard the sound of integrity breaking.

There was a knock on the door before finishing the dressing. When I opened the door and saw the familiar face, I almost slammed the door. Fortunately, I felt the different temperament and stopped in time.

Du Xun was also stunned when he saw the person, his expression was uncomfortable for a moment, he glanced under him accidentally, but fortunately he didn't respond, it seems that that day was really just an accident.

He pursed his lips, "pack up quickly and follow me."

"It's not night now, I have something to do during the day, so I don't have time." These two people are really endless, leaving one after another, Lin Yan will also be in today's audition, and there will be an important male supporting role at that time, he must go and see.

"Aren't you going to audition?" Du Xun was very sure, "There are no cars around here, so I'll take you there."

Shang Yan was thoughtful, "Okay." After five days of ignoring him, he suddenly appeared because he wanted to borrow him to meet Lin Yan.

The author has something to say: double personality, double stimulation and double torture.