Don't take the milk attack inappropriately

Jiang Yan put down the people in the house, and hurried back. He had the key to Shang Tong's house. When he opened the door, he saw Shang Tong standing at the door. Shang Tong was still wearing the gray cotton pajamas he had in the morning, lazy. Leaning lazily against the wall.

Seeing Jiang Yan come back, he stood up straight with a smile on his face, and had a good attitude of admitting his mistake, "Brother, I was wrong."

Jiang Yan picked him up, "What's wrong?"

"It's all wrong." Shang Tong smiled and put his arms around Jiang Yan's neck, "I don't want to have a secret relationship with you. If we are found out, we will boldly admit that we have not broken the law."

Then he pretended to be sorry and said, "I didn't expect the famous manager Jiang to be tied to me. Now Yingying and Yanyan outside will never get involved again."

"There is no Yingying Yanyan, only you, a butterfly." Jiang Yan rubbed affectionately, carried the villain to the bedroom,

Jiang Yan took a vacation directly with the head office, monk Tong turned off the internet, and the two of them stayed in the house for a whole week, after which Jiang Yan submitted a resignation application to the head office.

No matter how reluctant they are to capable employees, the company has no reason to force them to stay.

Jiang Yan handed over everything at hand to the next person who came to take his place. When that person saw the trivial things that Jiang Yan dealt with every day, he was shocked. This position was not as good as he imagined. easy to do.

Jiang Yan, who had no job, was relaxed, he bought some vegetables and went home to cook for Shang Tong.

Shang Tong likes to watch Jiang Yan cook for him in an apron.

Simple home-cooked dishes, but it can highlight the warmth of home, Shang Tong took out the bank card from his pocket and pushed it to Jiang Yan, "Brother, here are my savings over the years, enough for us to spend a while without working. "

Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, Shang Tong was always sneaky these days, so it turned out that he was planning this matter.

"Don't mention the money, I almost forgot." Jiang Yan took out a contract from his bag with a smile, and spread it out in front of the villain, "I've been preparing for the studio I've been talking about before, but this time it's a contract." Opportunity, it won’t be long before it can operate normally.”

Jiang Yan raised Shang Tong's jaw, and said frivolously, "Your contract is about to expire, will you hang out with me when the time comes?"

Shang Tong rolled his eyes, flashed cunning, and leaned into Jiang Yan's arms, "The salary is in place, and you can talk about anything."

"Remuneration..." Jiang Yan pretended to think, and suddenly lowered his head and kissed Shang Tong's lips, "Is the boss's beauty okay?"

"Foul." He said so, but his smile was brighter than anyone else's, and he refused to get up because of Jiang Yan.

Shang Tong didn't care if Jiang Yan would succeed, or if he could get the Best Actor Award, what he wanted was Jiang Yan from beginning to end.

"Brother Jiang, have you ever thought about who exposed us?" Shang Tong blinked and asked.

"I don't know, maybe a passer-by recognized him and took a photo." Jiang Yan did not discuss this topic with Shang Tong in detail.

The villain lying in his arms lowered his eyes, gently circled Jiang Yan's chest with his fingers, and smiled at the corners of his lips where Jiang Yan didn't see it.

The studio opened smoothly, and Jiang Yan relied on the connections he had accumulated in the industry for many years, making things much easier than others.

Soon, a group of young people with potential were signed under his hand, and Shang Tong just arrived at the contract with the head office, and successfully signed into Jiang Yan's studio.

This move has also attracted a lot of heated discussions. Most people have blessings for them, but there are also a small number of voices who think it is hype to attract the attention of netizens.

But a few voices are not important to them, or they will choose to ignore any voice.

The only advantage of coming to Jiang Yan's studio is that he can be with Jiang Yan anytime, anywhere, but as the boss, Jiang Yan is busier than when he was a manager, sometimes working overtime continuously.

Everything is still in its infancy, Jiang Yan can't relax.

Entertainment is inevitable, Jiang Yan came back near midnight, his slight drunkenness made him erratic, seeing the villain sitting on the sofa waiting for him to come back, his mood immediately improved.

"Baby, why aren't you sleeping? Wait for me to come back?" Jiang Yan hugged Shang Tong from behind, and the smell of shower gel emanating from the villain penetrated Jiang Yan's heart.

Shang Tong, who wanted to shake his face at first, was so fed up by Jiang Yan, he couldn't bear to say something serious, and said helplessly, "Go to bed and lie down, I'll make you hangover soup."

"Okay, let's go now." Jiang Yan walked towards the bedroom with frivolous steps, and touched his pocket when passing by the study. Today, the investor gave him a USB flash drive, which contained a backup of the cooperation materials.

The computer on the table was in standby mode. Jiang Yan planned to check what was written in the information, and copied a copy to the computer. While he was operating it, the social software below flashed.

Shang Tong forgot to log out.

Jiang Yan accidentally clicked on the chat interface. It looked like this account had just been registered, and the message was a reminder to receive an email.

The content is as follows:

My dear, the photos you provided this time have received a good response, and I hope to cooperate with you next time.

Jiang Yan rummaged in the mailbox, but he still couldn't find the result he wanted, but the answer was ready to come out. Regarding the photo, until recently, Jiang Yan could only think of a photo of him and Shang Tong holding hands exposed by an entertainment media.

Is it...

"Brother." Shang Tong's voice sounded.

Jiang Yan raised his eyes, and Shang Tong was standing at the door of the study with a bowl in his hand. He looked at Jiang Yan for a moment, and walked over with a smile on his face, "Why are you looking so engrossed, you don't even know what I told you."

His heart was pounding, Jiang Yan stared at Shang Tong, his fists clenched and loosened, and he lowered his eyes to cover his expression, "The information given by the investor."

Shang Tong stopped behind Jiang Yan. Seeing that there were indeed documents on the computer screen, he smiled, put down the bowl and said, "Hanging up soup, brother, it's getting late, go to sleep, I'm sleepy." The villain acted like a baby The usual tone is not as pleasant as usual.

Jiang Yanmu nodded. He was sober when he was slightly drunk, so there was no way he was drunk. "Got it, I'll finish it soon."

After dismissing Shang Tong, Jiang Yan fell into deep thought, staring at the corner of the study in a daze.

On the other side, Shang Tong, who was sitting on the bed in the bedroom, was poking around with his mobile phone, feeling anxious, but fortunately, as an artist, he could cover it up very well.

He knew that Jiang Yan had found out, so he didn't question or get angry, which made Shang Tong a little uncertain about Jiang Yan's attitude, so he had no way to deal with the consequences of this matter.

Jiang Yan didn't expect that after sitting like this, he would sit until dawn. When he pushed open the door exhaustedly, Shang Tong, who hadn't slept all night, immediately got up from the bed and threw himself into Jiang Yan's arms.

"Brother, I was wrong." After much deliberation, Shang Tong decided to act first, hugging Jiang Yan's waist and not letting go.

Jiang Yan lowered his eyes to look at the top of the villain's hair, without any reaction, "Shang Tong."

Shang Tong, who was holding him, was shocked, and then hugged Jiang Yan tightly, as if he was afraid that someone would run away, only to hear Jiang Yan continue, "You always challenge my bottom line again and again, aren't you afraid that you will collapse?"

Shang Tong raised his watery eyes and rubbed his chin against Jiang Yan's. Seeing that Jiang Yan still didn't respond, the fragility in his eyes faded instantly, showing the most authentic face.

With a look of pride in his eyes, Shang Tong kissed the corner of Jiang Yan's mouth, and smiled brightly, "But brother, I still succeeded this time."

The two had a tacit understanding and didn't mention this matter. Jiang Yan probably knew why Shang Tong did this. If Shang Tong didn't like him, the photos were of other artists, and Shang Tong didn't sign a contract with his studio. .

Then Jiang Yan had reason to suspect that Shang Tong was trying to bring him down.

But all of these are judgments that can only be made based on the above conditions, and the truth is that Shang Tong's love is thorny.

Because of his possessiveness and unwillingness to let other people get close to Jiang Yan, Shang Tong resorted to this trick, or in his opinion, it was the simplest and rudest way to solve the problem.

Although it may lead to unsatisfactory results, Shang Tong doesn't care about it at all, and Jiang Yan can also feel this from getting along with Monk Tong.

He doesn't seem to care about fame and status anymore, he prefers to stick to himself, and he no longer has the desire and ambition to move forward.

After the studio was on the right track, Miao Fu came to Jiang Yan, and the two met in the coffee shop.

Without Shang Tong, Miao Fu will become the company's next favorite, so Miao Fu's recent resources and publicity are the best within the company's capabilities.

Jiang Yan was surprised by his arrival, Miao Fu was tightly wrapped, only a pair of eyes were exposed, pinching the handle of the ceramic cup with white and tender fingers, and said, "Brother Jiang, I heard that you have established a studio."

"You have to make ends meet." Jiang Yan was not interested in coffee, and casually stirred the metal spoon.

"Brother Jiang, I was eating with Lin Zhehan a few months ago. I went to the underground garage to look for you. I wanted to know what happened to Shang Tong. I saw you at that time."

Miao Fu looked into Jiang Yan's eyes, and immediately explained to himself, "But I didn't tell anyone about you, and I didn't ask paparazzi to follow me. I didn't do that thing, I..."

Jiang Yan interrupted Miao Fu, "I know." Then he sighed and leaned on the soft sofa, "I already know who the photo is."

"Who is it?" Miao Fu asked immediately, his expression became tense.

Jiang Yan bent his eyes and smiled, then changed the subject and said, "If the company people find out about what you asked me for, they will be talked about, you know?"

"I know." Miao Fu lowered his head and clasped his fingers together, "That's right, I just want to tell Brother Jiang, if there is anything that needs my help in the future, just tell me, I will definitely help if I can."

Miao Fu said firmly, this is not the first person to come to Jiang Yan to say this, but most of them are betting that Jiang Yan can make a comeback and bring benefits to themselves in the future.

But Miao Fu caught Jiang Yan by surprise. He didn't expect this child to be affectionate and righteous, and said with a smile, "Brother, I've accepted your love."

When Jiang Yan came home, he saw Shang Tong sitting cross-legged on the sofa, with newspapers and magazines piled up on the floor. When he saw Jiang Yan, he waved to him, "Brother, come quickly."

"What are these?" Jiang Yan picked up a copy casually. The cover of the magazine was in big crimson fonts, with the words Shang Tong written on it. Below was a blurry but vaguely recognizable photo of Shang Tong.

Shang Tong straightened up and looked at it, and said clearly, "This is a scandal in March of my second year of debut."

Then he pointed to the covers of several other magazines and said, "This is from July of the same year, this is the fourth year of scandal..."

"Wait!" Jiang Yan couldn't figure out what Shang Tong wanted to do for a moment, threw the things on the sofa, pinched Shang Tong's face and asked, "Why do you find out about the rotten millet?"

Shang Tong grinned, knelt on Jiang Yan's lap, put his arms around Jiang Yan's neck and said coquettishly, "I just want to tell you that these are not true."

"At the beginning, I wanted to make money too much, and I wanted to be popular too much, so I used the method of hype, which is not popular. So brother, I am showing my favor, being honest, and admitting my mistakes."

Shang Tong rubbed against Jiang Yan, deliberately making his voice sweet, "Brother, I was wrong."

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of the mechanical system sounded.

"Congratulations to the completion of the host mission, please leave the world as soon as possible..."