Sand Sculpture Overlord's thousand-layer routine

Jiang Yizhao saw Jiang Yan maintaining a half-squatting posture like an old monk in meditation, and he couldn't help but leaned over with some doubts: "What is it?"

He stretched out his head and saw that "Resurrection" was thicker than a brick, and then he saw "Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea" with a childlike and bright cover color, and suddenly lost his voice: "..."

What is this?

At this time, Jiang Yan finally moved, but he didn't turn his head. He just stood up slowly and said, "Brother, I can explain."

Jiang Yichao: "Explain what?"

Jiang Peiliang said coldly: "Please explain."

Jiang Yan swallowed, trying to organize his fragmented words: "That was submitted by our company's public relations department, and I was just inspecting the work."

Jiang Yichao: "What public relations department?"

Jiang Peiliang: "Will you be thrown out for lying?"

Jiang Yan shivered for a moment, had an idea, and cut in from a different angle: "I happened to find that article during my inspection, and it happened that she wrote it very well, so? It just so happened that our company lacked a screenwriter..."

Jiang Yichao: "Which one?"

Jiang Peiliang tapped the table with his fingers slightly: "Continue."

"Let's not look at it from a secular perspective and think it's just a simple article." Jiang Yan opened his mouth and said nonsense: "This? Obviously it has a certain artistic quality and has literary value. You should use your appreciative eyes to look at it..."

Jiang Yichao: "What text?"

Jiang Pei said coldly: "Really."

Jiang Yan's face collapsed, and finally he knelt down: "Brother, believe me once, I really didn't do it on purpose this time."

Jiang Peiliang: "What do you mean by that? There was something intentional before that?"

Jiang Yichao: "What happened before? Hello, hello?"

Jiang Yan: "..."

My good guy, you are so old and cunning. He can't answer this question, really can't answer it.

Jiang Peiliang stood in front of Jiang Yan's drooping head, his eyes were flat, and he found that the small round hair on the top of Jiang Yan's head was revealed again.

He suddenly realized that in the past few months, he had used this perspective to look at Jiang Yan countless times; Once? Dare.

And every time, I would lightly lift it off.

Jiang Yan saw that his eldest brother hadn't moved for a while, so he secretly raised his head and glanced at him. Just in time to meet Jiang Peiliang's heavy gaze, he immediately lowered his head, feeling like crying, "It's really just a slippery hand..."

Jiang Peiliang stared at him condescendingly for a while, not sure whether he believed it or not, but Jiang Yan still wanted to speak, when he heard Jiang Yizhao's ethereal voice: "Hey, can you hear me?"

Jiang Yan: "?"

He turned his head, and Jiang Yizhao's face was pitch black, with some incomprehensible emotions of joy and sorrow floating on it: "I said, can you treat me as a person?"

Jiang Yan thought about it, when he was talking to his elder brother just now, it seemed that someone really interrupted, but neither of them noticed.

When Jiang Yizhao saw that the two of them just looked at him blankly, without any reaction, he was instantly enraged and almost raised his eyebrows.

He has had enough! !

It is clear that three people are in the same scene on the same map, but these two people have opened a separate channel for private chats without him. What a shame, what an isolated behavior! !

Isn't Jiang Yichao his brother?

Yes, Jiang Yizhao's dark face finally showed some indifference: "I am just a younger brother."

Jiang Peiliang glanced at him indifferently: "I'm talking to Jiang Yan, don't interrupt."

Jiang Yichao: "..."

He rushed out the door in grief and indignation.

Too much deception, really too much deception! !

Jiang Yan was called again by name, and suddenly trembled: "Big brother, don't be angry?"

"Not angry?" Jiang Peiliang said.

Jiang Yan raised his head in disbelief: "Really?"

Just a real person with a beautiful heart and a kind heart?

"Before this..." Jiang Peiliang looked at him coldly, bent his fingers and tapped his head gently, and said coldly, "Kid Jiangyan, your brother wants you to take this one hundred copies The impressions after reading the book are all handed in, and each article should not be less than [-] words."

Jiang Yan: "?"

Brother, you are so cruel.jpg

He looked desolately at Jiang Peiliang's back as he walked away without mercy, and a rebellious thought came to his mind spontaneously.

...Brother, you might as well be angry?

When Liang Xishi came to urge Jiangyan to get ready to go, he was shocked to find that the boss who was supposed to be fishing had a boxy notebook spread out and was writing furiously on it.

"Mr. Jiang," Liang Xishi leaned his head over, "Again? Studying at the Youth University—"

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Jiang Yan's huge headline in black type five:

"On the Adaptability of Dream of Red Mansions and Harry Potter? After Reading"

Liang Xizhi: "?"

I'm afraid Xiao Jiang is not a fool.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Yan continued to dance like a dragon and a phoenix, concentrating and said: "If there is something to do, go to court, if there is nothing to do, don't bother me to study calligraphy."

"My minister is helpless." Liang Xishi said kindly, "Today's dinner will be with you according to the company, and you have to bring your servants to go together. I wonder if your majesty is ready?"

Jiang Yan woke up from the world of 100 must-read classics for teenagers, and immediately said seriously: "Yes."

When getting into the car, Jiang Yan thought to himself.

Last time the other party's conditions were rejected by me mercilessly. Although a consensus was reached in the end, I must still have some grudges in my heart; and it is said that the person in charge of this new project was airborne from another city Xiao Kai, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but he doesn't know that his father is very tiger, so he probably won't be so friendly to Xiangjing Entertainment tonight.

Jiang Yan raised his eyes and looked behind him. Six colorful Chery QQs were slowly moving behind his car like beetles, carrying the six artists he had cultivated so hard. smiled.

Although they don't look very happy.

It was already evening when we arrived at the location, the restaurant was brightly lit, and all the people who came in and out exuded an elite atmosphere. Standing behind Jiang Yan, the newcomers inevitably felt a little uneasy.

It's not that there have been bad rumors about dinners in the entertainment industry in the past, but this time...

They looked at the calm and breezy Jiangyan in front of them, and suppressed their uneasiness a little.

No matter what, the boss of the company is here, so it shouldn't be possible? Something will happen.

Liang Xizhi greeted them, and the little newcomers lined up consciously, followed Jiangyan behind, and headed to the designated place.

As soon as he entered the box, there was a burst of smoke and laughter, and Jiang Yan frowned invisibly.

In the first seat, the two men saw that the door was open, but they didn't greet them. They just lazily handed over a look of disrespect, and said glibly, "Hey, Mr. Jiang, are you here?"

Jiang Yan: "..."

He clearly remembered that in the information Liang Xishi handed over, the word used to describe these two things was "Xiao Kai". Now that he saw the beauty in person, he immediately felt that Xiao Kai's reputation had been hurt.

Presumably the veterans must be overworked, look at this? He looks hard-working, and his hairline is less of a Belle in the Qing Dynasty, but this? There are also disadvantages and advantages, at least when Jiang Yan spread the pancake fruit on his forehead? You can get root sausage.

Liang Xishi poked him carefully from behind: "President Xiao Jiang?"

Jiang Yan moved his subtle gaze away from the shiny hairline of the two, and said calmly: "Mr. Zhu, Mr. Niu, I've been waiting for a long time."

After a few people were seated, the waiters who were waiting at the side immediately delivered the tableware and food distribution in a well-trained manner. The young people didn't dare to move for a while, Jiang Yan smiled and said: "Eat quickly."

He didn't even bother to recall the roles of these two in the original book, presumably they weren't supporting roles with names and surnames, which can be seen from their surnames.

One surnamed Zhu, the other surnamed Niu, belonged to the bottom of the original Danbai family.

Jiang Yan felt that the next time he met someone surnamed Gu, it would be better for him to be more careful.

Mr. Zhu and Mr. Niu's jaws trembled, they were very dissatisfied with Jiang Yan's attitude, and they suddenly became angry: "Mr. Jiang, are you really young? Sheng, but sometimes, too young? Sheng is not What a good thing."

Since he was in charge of this project, he has kept his promise. He never expected to be so straightforwardly refuted by the people of his partner company.

"Where is it?" Jiang Yan smiled humbly: "Of course it is not as good as your old man? Yizhuang."

The old couple said, "...I'm thirty years old."

"So that's how it is!" Jiang Yan shut his mouth in amazement: "Then what about you two? You are really young and mature."

Two people: "?"

How can I use idioms to suggest to sign up for CCTV programs, the Chinese Poetry Knowledge Contest No Jiangyan and the two of them will not watch.

Liang Xishi abided by his duty as a left protector, and fought hard: "Mr. Jiang, it's almost time."

Mr. Zhu sneered? Laughter? The New Year pig eats chaff like a scene, and said: "Forget it, I don't care about you, let's talk about business."

"Okay." As soon as Jiang Yan heard the business, he began to summon the pet elf with a friendly face: "You can just talk to Manager Liang."

Liang Xishi endured the humiliation: "...Yes, just talk to me."

The two of them didn't know what medicine Jiang Yan was selling in his pocket, but they didn't want him to see any doubts, so they just cleared their throats and negotiated with Liang Xishi.

During the period, the young people concentrated on eating, and Jiang Yan stared at the three people in the negotiation with serious eyes. He tapped his fingers on the table and nodded slightly from time to time to show his approval. He took out a blank piece of paper and was writing on it.

Liang Xizhi saw it accidentally, and couldn't believe it.

It's raining red, and Mr. Jiang is serious about business?

The round-faced girl who sang opera was sitting next to him. With sharp eyes, she spotted a small in-ear bluetooth headset hidden by Jiang Yan's temple, which was playing at an alarming volume. I got a little closer——

"Next, play "Chinese Prose for? Children", Chapter 1..."

Immediately afterwards, she watched Mr. Jiang take out his phone with a bitter expression, took a picture of the piece of paper, and sent a message.

The young girl still doesn't know this? There is a love hidden behind the simple behavior, she just feels that Mr. Jiang deserves to be you.

And Liang Xizhi was worthy of being one of Jiang's father's powerful generals in the past, so he quickly fooled the two of them into a smug, and just settled the matter like this, leaving the rest of the details to discuss later.

But the reason why the meal is called a meal is because the amount of meat in it is about the same as the meat eaten by the aunt in the cafeteria. Soon the usual round of pushing and changing glasses on the wine table began, and Jiang Yan had a long meal Yizhi, he is invincible if he doesn't drink alcohol, he will not refuse anyone who comes, and he doesn't blush even after several rounds.

Liang Xishi was sitting on the side, and President Zhu came up with a belch: "Come on, Xiao Liang, have a drink..."

"Let me come." Jiang Yan smiled: "Xiao Liang, no."

Mr. Zhu blushed: "You, you are really good..."

Jiang Yan drank it in one gulp, then turned his head and continued to yell. Liang Xishi was suspicious of life as he picked up the wine glass that was so dry that he couldn't squeeze a drop of juice.

Finally, after drinking for three rounds, Jiang Yan felt a little anxious. He apologized and walked to the bathroom. Just as he walked through the door, there were some hurried footsteps behind him.

Jiang Yan turned around and asked in surprise, "Manager Liang?"

Liang Xishi stood behind him with a anxious expression on his face: "Are you uncomfortable?"

"No." Jiang Yan smiled at him: "It's just that I drank a little too much."

Strange to say, it was exactly the same as last time? On the contrary, the alcohol made his senses clearer.Jiang Yan touched his cold cheek and stood in front of the urinal.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

"..." Jiang Yan turned his head and asked? Liang Xishi: "Manager Liang, aren't you going back?"

Liang Xishi cared about him very much: "I'll just go back with you."

"Although thank you very much." Jiang Yan said sincerely: "But I have to take off my pants."

Liang Xizhi: "?"

His face suddenly turned a thin layer of red, but he still insisted on turning his back.

Jiang Yan was very moved, and then let the water go for a long time.

"Mr. Jiang," Liang Xishi hesitated on the way back, but still said, "Actually, you don't have to stop drinking for me."

Logically speaking, this? It should be something he did for Jiangyan...

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yan said cheerfully, "Look, don't be happy, I didn't even let him come."

Liang Xizhi: "..."

Don't let him hear Bie Le's name here, he's so annoying.

The two came to the door of the box, and were about to open it, when they heard a familiar girl's voice from inside, "Please don't do this", followed by a group of men's laughter, noisy and mixed Together, they almost overwhelm the voice of the little opera girl.

Jiang Yan and Liang Xishi's complexions became serious at the same time.

He pushed open the door, and in his place just now, the little girl was forced to sit there with her arms pulled. Mr. Zhu blushed and hiccupped, and said cheerfully, "You're so old, why are you shy? No." Is it just a joke, if you don't think it's funny, then let's tell it again?"

The group of ghosts and monsters next to them burst into empathetic laughter, needless to say, they knew what kind of joke this group of people was talking about.

The entertainers of Xiangjing Entertainment all looked at each other in dismay, with anger on their faces, but they all suppressed and didn't make a sound.

The boss brought them here, yes, but...

Liang Xizhi glanced at Jiang Yan quickly, and just when he was about to stop, Jiang Yan's expression suddenly changed, and he walked over very relaxed and happy: "What are you talking about?"

Mr. Zhu didn't seem to feel it at all. He still held the little girl's arm with a red face, pretending to be humorous: "Food and sex, eat and drink enough, what can I say? Just the little girl's home? Home? I'm not sensible..."

"That's good, I'm the best at this." Jiang Yan smiled, and clapped his hands: "I'll also tell you about it."

"Oh, good!" Boss Niu motioned to the little followers next to him: "Hurry up and applaud!"

Suddenly, Liang Xizhi had a bad feeling: "...Mr. Jiang, wait a minute."

"Farmers at the foot of the mountain buy dung from the Taoist temples and temples on the mountain. Taoist priests pay a penny for a bucket, and monks sell two pennies." Yours is more expensive? The monk said angrily: "Our dung is all compacted by? One is worth two!"

After he finished speaking, there was a sudden silence in the box.

Mr. Zhu was drunk with wine, and only now did he vaguely remember one thing:

This young master of the Jiang family seems to have a reputation for liking men.

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he didn't seem to have seen this. The whole place was silent, and continued to say cheerfully: "Mr. Zhu, you and Mr. Liu are inseparable. We are like brothers. To put it bluntly, I think you can do it with a barrel." Can you sell it for four or five cents?"

When Mr. Zhu thought about it, he was immediately disgusted: "What did you say..."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yan still didn't give up, and walked over with a smile, but he didn't rush to pull back the little girl's arm, but pulled out the notebook that he didn't know where he took out, and hit the tenth ring with one shot--

It hit Mr. Zhu's ass crisply.

Use magic to defeat magic!

"Not bad." Jiang Yan smiled charmingly, and said arrogantly and coolly: "It's just a little firewood."

Mr. Zhu's face turned pale: "You...!"

"It's just a joke." Jiang Yan put away his smile, and said with a blank face: "Mr. Zhu, don't be so? Are you ignorant?"

There was silence all around, and finally, only Liang Xishi's awkward voice sounded:

"...Mr. Jiang, forget it."

A group of people left the restaurant, and the six little carrots stood in a row in front of Jiangyan, with their heads down, a little embarrassed.

Jiang Yan didn't educate them any more, but patted them on the head one by one; on the other side, Mr. Zhu and Mr. Niu and his party also came out, and the two of them met their eyes, and their faces turned pale for a while.

"Manager Liang." Jiang Yan was very satisfied with his magical behavior just now: "The law-enforcement action has a long way to go."

It's impossible for him to take turns pumping his ass every time someone sexually harasses him. The time of the boss is money and it is very precious.

"..." Liang Xishi rarely spoke.

Jiang Yan was a little flustered by him: "I like to know you to say something?"

"President Xiao Jiang." Liang Xishi said with some sadness, "I feel that the development of things will be a little out of control."

Jiang Yan: "?"

He is confused.

Why did Guardian Zuo say this?

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came, and several men in suits bowed and nodded in front of the group of people. Jiang Yan took a closer look and saw that they were the people in the little followers who had just followed suit.

Jiang Yan: "What's the matter?"

"I'm really sorry to bother you," the men in suits said with downcast eyebrows and weak voices, "We, we're here to apologize."

Jiang Yan paused, a little unbelievable.

How sensible is this?

But he was still calm on the surface, he just said: "Do you understand what I mean?"

Knowing that you can't harass the little girl, you can't make a fuss?

"Understood, of course I understand!" The men in suits lowered their waists even further, leaned closer and whispered: "Before, we didn't know the rules...

Although it is difficult to find this or this type you like, we guarantee that it will be delivered to your home within three days. "

Liang Xizhi: "...I knew it."

Jiang Yan: "?"

He didn't understand, what on earth were these people talking about?

Jiang Yan looked in the direction of their eyes suspiciously——

The Zhu Niu Erkai was whistling, with a beer belly, pacing casually. After the two eyes met, they quickly turned their faces away, looking at the sky and the beer belly.

As for why they didn't look at the land, because they were blocked by the beer belly, they couldn't see it.

Jiang Yan: "..."

The man in the suit added very cautiously: "Of course, our boss doesn't go into the sea."

Jiang Yan endured and endured, and finally couldn't bear it anymore:

"...It's almost done, don't force me to slap you."