Long Aotian became popular overnight after wearing a sick and weak white moonlight

When Jiang Yue received the call from Yan Mingli, Jiang Yue had just got off the plane and planned to inspect the work at the shopping plaza wholly owned by Jiang's in the city center.

Compared with Darling's acting like a baby, the inspection work is obviously optional.

Jiang Yue immediately agreed, and handed over the inspection work of the shopping mall to the secretary.

After Yan Mingli got her boyfriend's promise of "I'll be there soon", she also smiled.

He deliberately called Jiang Yue to ask Jiang Yue to come to the film and television city, intending to show his sovereignty to Zhou Heng with intimate facts: Jiang Yue is my man!All vixens restrain me!

Zhou Heng was busy completing the movements required by the martial arts instructor and interacting with the audience in the live broadcast room, so he didn't pay attention to Yan Mingli's small movements at all.

Two in the afternoon.

Jiang Yue's car arrived at the crew of "—Inch of Lovesickness—Inch of Ash".

Yan Mingli's manager stepped forward with a flattering face: "Mr. Jiang, Brother Yan is watching the show next door."

"Watching the fun?"

Jiang Yue raised his eyebrows: "Isn't he feeling terribly uncomfortable with chest tightness and panic? What are you watching?"

"It's not... Mr. Jiang spent [-] million to sign Zhou Heng a few days ago, and he was doing some live broadcasting on the crew next door. Brother Yan was worried that he didn't know how to film and would be tricked by the crew to make jokes, so he asked his relationship to go to the next door. The crew help!"

The agent turned Yan Mingli into a magnanimous and selfless white lotus with a few words.

Jiang Yue and Yan Mingli were in the period of passionate love. After listening to the manager's words, he felt that Yan Mingli was indeed the one he liked. A smile appeared on his handsome face: "I'll go to the next door to have a look."

"Do you want me to accompany you?" the agent asked flatteringly.

"Let's go." Jiang Yue said.

"Yes Yes!"

The agent led the way and led Jiang Yue into the filming location of the crew of "Hua Jin Chen Xiang".

……

Jiang Yue is a man of influence in Beijing, and just after he walked into the filming location, several male and female stars came forward to make friends.

"Mr. Jiang, what kind of wind actually blows you here~"

"Mr. Jiang's suit is the new season of the T family? It looks so stylish~"

"I heard that Mr. Jiang's film and television company is preparing to shoot an idol drama. Can I play a role in it?"

"Boss Jiang..."

"Boss Jiang..."

……

"Go aside, don't hinder Mr. Jiang from doing business!"

Hearing the sound, Yan Mingli - unceremoniously parted from the noisy crowd, stood beside Jiang Yue, his eyes were affectionate: "Mr. Jiang, I..."

"Where does it hurt?"

"Seeing you, I don't feel uncomfortable anymore."

Yan Mingli looked at Jiang Yue bewilderedly.

"You!"

Jiang Yue smiled dotingly, acquiescing to Yan Mingli standing by his side.

But when Yan Mingli tried to interlock with Jiang Yue in the public, Jiang Yue avoided it calmly, his eyes passed through the crowd, and fell on Zhou Heng who was busy filming.

"As expected of Zhou Heng, he performed so well in his first filming!"

"Boss Jiang—"

Yan Mingli felt as uncomfortable as if he had knocked over a bottle of vinegar.

Taking advantage of everyone's attention being attracted by Zhou Heng, Yan Mingli stretched out his hand coldly, squeezed Jiang Yue's arm through his clothes, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you hold hands with me! Our relationship is so shady!"

"This is a public place, and there are so many paparazzi and insiders ambushing in the crowd. Unless you have thought it through clearly and plan to give up your career and come out directly, you should keep a low profile as much as possible!"

Jiang Yue stared straight ahead the whole time, and severely taught Yan Mingli who was dazzled by love.

If it was normal, when Jiang Yue said these words to Yan Mingli, he would happily accept them, thinking that this was a sign that his boyfriend loved him.

however--

When Jiang Yue said these words to him, his eyes were fixed on Zhou Heng!

He is perfunctory me!

He doesn't love me at all!

He doesn't want to be known about his relationship with me!

he……

The more Yan Mingli thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, his heart felt sour and astringent, like falling into a vat of vinegar on a rainy day.

"... In your heart, Zhou Heng is more important, right?"

"what?"

Jiang Yue froze, turned his head, and looked at Yan Mingli dumbfounded: "Mingli, what did you just say? Why did I seem to hear..."

"No! Nothing! Didn't say anything!"

Yan Mingli refused to admit that he was jealous of Zhou Heng, pointed at Zhou Heng with a forced face and said with a smile: "He is indeed very talented, he can learn everything quickly."

"Really? You found out too?"

Jiang Yue was very happy that Yan Mingli agreed with his vision, and said with a smile: "I think back then, when I saw him for the first time on the NASDAQ exchange, I felt that Qili.com's structure was too small to be worthy of his eagle. .”

"So the two CEOs of Qili.com want to resell him, so you—"

"The transaction price of [-] million yuan is indeed exaggerated at first glance, but it is for people who don't know him! I know him! He is worth this price! Even - the transfer fee of [-] million yuan is still an advantage for me, Jiang Yue Yes! Fortunately, Xu Rui and Zheng Yi are blind people!"

Jiang Yue proudly showed off his success to Yan Mingli.

Yan Mingli, who had a grievance in his heart, became more and more unhappy the more he listened to it.

He really couldn't see anything about Zhou Heng, other than being Jiang Yue's heart-pumping Bai Yueguang, worthy of the sky-high transfer fee of [-] million yuan!

But he also knows that Bai Yueguang and first love are filters that men will never understand, and speaking ill of Bai Yueguang in front of a man is a stupid move comparable to threatening to break up.

—If you don’t pay attention, you will be the one who is out.

Zhou Heng, sooner or later I will find a chance to let Jiang Yue see your green tea's true colors!

Yan Mingli swore secretly.

At this moment, Zhou Heng's live broadcast finally came to an end.

Under the leadership of Hu Tiancong, the live broadcast team began to pack up the equipment and sort out the data. Zhou Heng, who was wearing a heavy costume, walked up to the director: "Can you still watch the performance just now?"

"I don't know how many times stronger than I expected!"

The director praised Zhou Heng from the bottom of his heart.

He is not a talented director with extraordinary talents. After so many years of filming, he has been in the circle of modern idol dramas and fairy tale dramas. Celebrities, occasionally entertaining clients who spend money on airborne crews, are surrounded by garbage acting all the year round.

I didn't expect this time to be able to...

"Your camera sense is amazing! And your movements are so smooth and excellent! If you want to enter the entertainment industry, you can't say that you are a Ziwei star from the sky. You are a big hit. At least you have a lot of film appointments, so you don't have to worry about eating and drinking."

"I--"

"Don't be modest, I'm serious," said the director, "The demand for the most popular young male actors who can both fight and act in the entertainment industry is always in short supply! Newcomers can't fight one by one, but why are they still there? I like to act in fairy tale dramas and martial arts dramas, but the poor martial arts instructors can only do their best to give them water, and all the difficult ones are done alternately, and they are only responsible for posing for close-ups."

"But what does this have to do with me?"

Zhou Heng took the mineral water handed over by the staff, and said unhurriedly: "I was forced in by Mr. Feng."

"You, a relational account that Mr. Jiang forcefully forced you in, can compare to serious academics!"

"Thank you for the compliment, I know my performance has too many shortcomings."

After drinking the water, Zhou Heng raised his eyes, and the corners of his eyes, which had not yet removed the evil makeup of the leader, swept across the director's face. It was charming and majestic, mixed with a dangerous aura like a rattlesnake.

The director was stunned.

When he regained his senses, Zhou Heng had already gone far.

……

There will be two more indoor scenes later, Zhou Heng just took off his heavy coat after filming the fight scene, and walked in front of Jiang Yue and Yan Mingli in a dark red costume: "Thank you Mr. Jiang for taking the time out of his busy schedule to come to watch my filming. "

"I've invested a lot of money in you, so of course you have to pay close attention."

Jiang Yue looked at Zhou Heng with a smile, and the more he watched, the more he felt that the character Feng Ling chose for Zhou Heng was very suitable for Zhou Heng's appearance and temperament. What the hell is the guy thinking?Zhou Heng treats him again...

"Boss Jiang—"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yue dared to stare at Zhou Heng as if no one else was there in front of him. Yan Mingli felt uncomfortable, and after forcibly interrupting Jiang Yue's thoughts, he pretended to be generous and suggested, "Let's have dinner together later?"

Zhou Heng didn't want to be the light bulb for the two of them, so he immediately made an excuse and said, "I have something to do later, I need to find a friend—"

"Is it just so shameless to have a meal together?"

Yan Mingli smiled as if he didn't care about Zhou Heng's existence at all.

Jiang Yue felt something was wrong, and wanted to speak clearly at the dinner table, so he also asked Zhou Heng to have dinner with them.

Zhou Heng had no choice but to agree.

……

……

At seven o'clock in the evening, the three of them walked into Yan Mingli's friend's mansion hotel with their own thoughts.

The table in the private room was filled with mansion dishes that Yan Mingli and Jiang Yue loved to eat, and it was the first show that Yan Mingli had prepared for Zhou Heng.

In order to better deter the "rival in love", Yan Mingli also asked the chef to cover each dish with a thick layer of coriander, which the original owner least liked.

Looking at the table full of delicacies that entrusted Yan Mingli's wish of "surrendering the enemy without fighting", Zhou Heng, who had no feeling for Jiang Yue at all, was speechless for a while, and said in a peaceful tone: "The dinner dishes are very rich."

"Is it something you like to eat?"

Yan Ming politely questioned Zhou Heng with a pun.

Zhou Heng smiled, took his seat, picked up chopsticks and parsley, dipped it in chili oil, and said, "It's all what I like to eat."

"But I remember you—"

"I didn't eat coriander before because I had polyps in my throat. I took medicine every day to relieve it, and I couldn't eat raw or cold food." Zhou Heng said, "Now that the polyps have been removed, not only coriander can be eaten, but also sour and spicy."

"There are indeed many taboos after illness."

Jiang Yue deeply agrees.

Yan Mingli became more and more irritable, forced a smile and said, "Eat more if you like it. There shouldn't be anything on this table that you don't eat, right? I heard that you are prone to allergies?"

"I used to be in poor health and prone to allergies, but now my physique has improved, and my allergies are much better." Zhou Heng, who sensed Yan Mingli's jealousy, said lightly.

"That's really—"

Yan Mingli took a deep breath and raised his glass: "Come on! Cheers to Zhou Heng's recovery!"

"Dry--"

"It's such a good thing to gather people to drink, why don't you call me?"

At the door of the box, a voice suddenly sounded.

It was Feng Ling who came.

The author has something to say: Finally, four people will sit together and play mahjong~

Feng Mao Mao himself is not only sharp-tongued but also loves to hold grudges, hehehe~

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