After I fell in love with the double slag Gong, Bai Yueguang came back

Jiang Yan's eyes sank slightly, he put his hands into his trouser pockets, and looked at Lin Zhao again, "While you are still young, change your career to acting as soon as possible."

Although he didn't say it clearly, Lin Zhao felt that Jiang Yan hated him very much. He pretended to smile innocently, and said innocently, "Yes, I'm still young, so I can try more. I'm not as big as you, brother." Age, the cost of trial and error is too high."

If it wasn't for Cheng Jianyu's presence, Jiang Yan would have kicked Lin Zhao's head like a ball. He chuckled softly, "Well, I'm not worried about the high cost of trial and error, I'm just worried about missing it."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head sideways, smiling and squinting at Cheng Jianyu.

Cheng Jianyu glanced at the two of them, his eyes calm, "You guys continue to chat, I'm going home." He carried his computer bag in one hand and walked into the community, his hair was loose, his back was thin and straight.

Jiang Yan turned cold, and looked at Lin Zhao in warning. Lin Zhao stuck out his tongue at him, shaking his head, looking awkward.

Jiang Yan withdrew his eyes and strode to chase Cheng Jianyu. He didn't like Lin Zhao, but Lin Zhao was still considered a rival in love, just like playing games. Lin Zhao was at best a bronze player. His real rival in love was Glory player Wen Yueming. What a fart.

Cheng Jianyu was about to get on the elevator, the bright and clean elevator door reflected Jiang Yan gradually approaching the figure, it seems that the two of them haven't seen each other for nearly half a month, Jiang Yan's hair is neatly cut, and green skin can be seen on both sides, making his facial features look more handsome Standing out, handsome to a new height, his eyes paused slightly, he turned around and leaned against the wall, gently pinching the bridge of his nose, "Jiang Yan, are you having fun with the kids?"

"Very happy, I will chat with Lin Zhao more in the future." Jiang Yan slowly painted his eyebrows and eyes, and said in a low voice: "I accepted the announcement of the Pineapple TV variety show and wrote a song for you, and I will sing it in the variety show , you can listen to it when you have time."

He stared at Cheng Jianyu closely, trying to get feedback from Cheng Jianyu's expression, but Cheng Jianyu maintained a dignified and elegant expression, pressed the elevator, and said calmly: "Okay, I will listen, is there anything else? "

The numbers on the LED screen gradually shrunk, and Jiang Yan's heart beat faster. He still put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head slightly, and looked straight at Cheng Jianyu, with an indescribably deep and quiet voice, "Cheng Jianyu, I quit smoking."

"Congratulations." Cheng Jianyu said sincerely, Jiang Yan was born with a good voice, if it was ruined by nicotine, it would be a loss of art.

He walked into the elevator, and the two cold iron doors closed. Jiang Yan raised his head, smelling deeply the cool white tea smell left in the air, which came from Cheng Jianyu's usual shampoo, his chest was sour and swollen, like a raw lemon dripping into his heart.

At least Cheng Jianyu was willing to talk, so he comforted himself.

The climate in summer is like sesame seeds blooming, climbing steadily, and the sun is like an overexposed photo. The strong light is so hot that people can't open their eyes. Only air-conditioned rooms can save their lives.

The only beauty that comes with the heat is that the two white orchids planted on the street are in full bloom. Walking through it is like walking in the fragrance of flowers and blue shadows, which makes people feel happy.

Cheng Jianyu typed in a notebook to write a new script for Xi Tang, named "Flying Boys", telling the story of four rebellious teenagers from different backgrounds, in order to be admitted to the pilot, gathered in the same dormitory. From the collision of the original family and cultural differences, the friendship and competition between the men finally understand and support each other, and realize their dreams together.

The lunch break was quiet, except for the crackling sound of the keyboard, Cheng Jianyu stretching, and the "ding dong" sound of the phone on the table.

He picked it up and slid open WeChat, it was from Wen Yueming, and it was short and simple, "I'm downstairs in your company, can I have the honor to invite a well-known screenwriter to dinner?"

Cheng Jianyu raised his mouth, closed his laptop, and went downstairs to attend the appointment.

The advantage of being in the business circle is that there are so many restaurants, pick a restaurant with local dishes with light taste, sit by the window, Wen Yueming flips through the menu to order a few dishes, and asks with a smile: "There are no taboos now, right?"

"No." Cheng Jianyu is not picky about food, as long as he is not hungry, he can eat anything.

Wen Yueming handed the recipe to the waiter, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, "Yesterday I asked my colleagues to watch "Please Kill Me Gentlely". They were very envious of me knowing such an amazing screenwriter."

Cheng Jianyu leaned on the seat, bowed his head and smiled, "Thank you for contributing to the box office, I can give them Zhong Lunian's autographed poster."

Wen Yueming pushed the teacup over, glanced at him, and chuckled, "I want to send them Zhong Lunian, I want the screenwriter's autograph even more."

Cheng Jianyu turned his head and touched the warm teacup with his fingertips, "As much as the screenwriter's signature is required."

The two looked at each other and saw smiles in each other's eyes. Wen Yueming sat upright and rarely saw a lazy posture on him. He sipped his saliva, "Jian Yu, can I talk to you about my relationship with Jiang Yan?"

"Yes." Cheng Jianyu did not shy away from the name.

Wen Yueming's eyes were slightly bent, and he said kindly: "My parents believe in Christianity. They go to church every week. My sister has been obsessed with Christ since she was a child. I am the only atheist in our family. They once persuaded me to believe in religion. I asked them, since God loves the world, why are so many people displaced and starving, aren’t they God’s people? How about donating the money donated to build the church to the Children’s Relief Fund, which will make God love them more .”

Cheng Jianyu sat up straight, resting his chin with one hand, and waited quietly.

Wen Yueming seemed to think of something, and couldn't help laughing, "Later, they gave up on turning me into a Christian, and instead persuaded Jiang Yan, who was in elementary school at the time, to believe in religion. Jiang Yan refused like me, and he asked the three elders, since he believed in God, he would If nothing happened, then he would rather believe in Gundam, as Gundam can still defend the earth."

After a pause, his eyes were even more smiling, like apricot blossoms and spring rain, gentle, unhurried, loud and loud, "I want to tell you, at least when it comes to dealing with family relationships and worldly views, Jiang Yan and I adhere to principles and will not be You don’t have to worry about other people’s opinions interfering.”

The more Cheng Jianyu listened, the more he felt that there was something in the words. Although he was not good at dealing with emotional problems, it did not mean that his EQ was low. With his EQ here, he could clearly understand what Wen Yueming said.

His heart felt as if it had been pinched hard, and he felt soft and numb. He turned his head to the side, thinking about how to reply, when he suddenly saw An An holding a man's arm with both hands outside the window. Walking forward, the man is handsome, with mixed hair, and is very fashionable, but his face is impatient, and he raises his voice and curses rudely.

I can't hear clearly through the glass, but I can vaguely catch a few broken words, "Get away, can't you understand the breakup?" Just like her."

Cheng Jianyu frowned, Wen Yueming saw An An, suppressed his smile, glanced at the man, and asked him calmly: "Jianyu, do you need my help?"

"Mr. Wen, I'll go." Cheng Jianyu stood up and strode out.

An An looks thin, but in fact her hands are strong among girls. The man shook her hand a few times in disgust, but he couldn't shake off her hand. In broad daylight, he didn't dare to hit a woman in the street, so he could only pinch An An's fingers Breaking hard, looking up, I saw a young man coming out of the restaurant, wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, dressed casually and cleanly. When he came out, the passers-by couldn't help but look at him more.

Cheng Jianyu came over and grabbed An An's back collar with one hand, An An was startled, turned around and saw it was him, the tears that had just been suffocated were rolling in his eyes again, and just about to call Yu brother, Cheng Jianyu glanced at him coldly The stunned man hooked her shoulder calmly, "Let's go."

An An fell into a state of bewilderment, the man found that the top of his head was green, and asked angrily, "Are you cheating too?"

An An was about to speak when her shoulders were lightly pressed down. She secretly glanced at Cheng Jianyu's clean profile and shut her mouth very wisely.

Pedestrians all looked sideways, disgusted at the man with a red face and a thick neck, and he didn't dare to find fault with Cheng Jianyu, he only dared to bully women, trying to get back the place, and shouted at a loud voice: "I broke down in the 100 yuan hourly room!" You are the broken shoe I wore, and I don't want you anymore!"

Cheng Jianyu stopped in his tracks, narrowed his eyes into lines, patted An An's back, and said calmly, "Go back and slap him."

An An has formed a habit of listening to his words. Now she is so sad that she is still mechanically obedient. She cried and slapped the scumbag with all her strength. The scumbag staggered and almost fell on the ground. too much.

Cheng Jianyu stopped a taxi and asked her to go home and rest, and she didn't have to go to work in the afternoon. Regarding emotional matters, as a boss and a friend, he said too much inappropriate, not to mention that he knew how to grasp the scale of communication with women, and he couldn't let Girls have thoughts about him, which is harmful.

After he finished his work, Wen Yueming stood at the door of the hotel, two shirt buttons loosely unbuttoned, Si Qingjun's glasses in his hand, he looked much younger, Chao Cheng saw Yu raising his hands, and looked at him with a smile, "Good job. "

The Cheng Jianyu just now is more like a young man who didn't care about it. Wen Yueming never thought that Cheng Jianyu was a good boy. This young man was smart since he was a child.

Cheng Jianyu laughed quietly, "Mr. Wen, my studio is nearby, do you want to sit down?" Find an opportunity to make clear what you didn't finish just now.

Wen Yueming was willing to share his world. After walking for a few minutes, the two of them entered the office building. It was not time for work, and the usually crowded office building was empty and lonely.

Seeing the signboard of Mingjian Studio, Wen Yueming was slightly startled, the light in his eyes flickered, and he said slowly: "The name is well chosen."

Cheng Jianyu made a "huh" sound, took a deep breath, pressed his fingerprint to open the door lock, "Please come in."

An'an is not here, Chen Kai is not at work yet, the task of making coffee falls to him, but fortunately Wen Yueming is not as picky about coffee as food, Cheng Jianyu pours two cups of coffee, sits on the spacious table in the conference room, cool air conditioner sweeps away the summer heat .

Wen Yueming put the glasses on the table, crossed his fingers, and looked at him meticulously. The atmosphere froze for a few seconds, and the hanging clock was ticking.

They are all smart people, and they understand each other's thoughts, but for things like feelings, knowing it is one thing, saying it is another thing, Wen Yueming paused slightly, and said half-jokingly: "My little friend, I regret that I didn't do it back then." bad guy."

Cheng Jianyu stirred the coffee, the dark brown color formed a small swirl, he lowered his head and smiled.

Wen Yueming sighed slightly, walked over step by step, calm and calm, "Don't refuse to start because you are afraid of the end."

Cheng Jianyu was stunned for two seconds, then raised his eyes to see his handsome and tough jaw line, Jiang Yan was most like Wen Yueming from this angle, it was strange that he didn't feel his heart throbbing.

On the contrary, there is a feeling of being close to nostalgia.

Wen Yueming's eyes froze, he raised his hand, hesitated for a moment, and touched Cheng Jianyu's tender cheek, not in a erotic way, but like a restorer in a museum, "This is what I have always wanted to do .”

The hand that held the scalpel all the year round, with a thin layer of calluses, rubbed on the face itchy and numb, Cheng Jianyu also looked at him, facing the person who was once in love, he couldn't say the words of rejection.

There was silence in the air, only the shallow breathing of each other, and the ambiguity gradually sprouted.

As a result, the next second, Chen Kai's bluffing voice sounded outside the door: "Brother Yu hasn't gone to work yet, with so many of you, we can't fit in the conference room!"

The door of the conference room was pushed open from the outside, a group of lawyers in suits and leather shoes surrounded Jiang Yan, and a dozen pairs of eyes looked at the two of them.

After reading it, they all looked at Jiang Yan at the same time, wanting to see Jiang Yan's expression.

Jiang Yan's qi and blood surged, his temples twitched, and Xia Tian's restlessness brought him into the air-conditioned room. He really wanted to insert himself into the room of two people and separate Cheng Jianyu and Wen Yueming. He bit his back teeth deeply, suppressing the burst Feeling emotional, squeezed out a sentence, "What a coincidence, I didn't bother you, did I?"