Anti-crossing the Red Chamber, the movie emperor Jia She

gave birth. "

waiter:"……"

Does your knee hurt so much?

The onlookers joined in the fun: "..."

Why are children thinking so far-reaching now?

Jia She: ...

"Ah, my son is so smart." Jia Amnesty kissed his tender cheeks with joy.

Before he finished speaking, Yan Jing wandered around, looked at the sign hanging not far away, picked up Jia Lian in one hand, and walked inside.

Many years later, Jia Lian still regretted it when he recalled today.

He was carried by someone to open the door to the new world, received the first thick black education in his life in a small toilet, and made the biggest mistake of his life.

From a milky yellow steamed bun, he stuffed it with fragrant and sweet arsenic sesame seeds, and it became a poisonous bun that no one dared to eat.

No matter how cute you are, it’s useless~~~~(>_<)~~~~ "You are smart, thinking of issues that people haven’t paid much attention to. But have you thought about other things?"

Yan Jing's eyes sank, he was very familiar with Jia Lian.In his previous life, he was the only man in the younger generation of the Jia family who could do that.However, there are many problems with his body, his intelligence and intelligence have never been put on the right path, and his eyesight is shallow.

Just like today.

I have been smart since I was a child.

But it doesn't stop there.

"I... Lian'er must be smart, not petty." Jia Xiaolian was carried by a cold-faced uncle, stared at him, and his eyes turned red instantly. Hearing the person's question every word, tears fell down. .

"Lian'er wants to learn from the one who sounds smart. I don't want to be found out. I'm not used to taking advantage of others..."

Jia Amnesty was very distressed, and originally wanted to step forward to snatch his son, but when he heard Yan Jing's question, he lowered his head, a little embarrassed and a little discouraged, as if he really didn't make a good father.

☆, 10 playing the piano and meeting the director

Jia Xiaolian quietly huddled in Jia She's arms, watching the "big devil" carry a lot of snacks, mouth flattened, silent.He wanted to be a quiet Lian Mengmeng like Uncle Gu Jin, so as not to ignore the Demon King.

Jia Amnesty walked slowly with her arms in her arms.His son is really a helpful little red scarf. Tired of watching the beautiful brothers and sisters play cosplay, he also works as a courier, packing so much food and drink back home.

Yan Jing: ...

The scenery in Yunjin University Town is good, and there is even a small film and television base in the western suburbs. Cosplayers also like to collect materials here.

Gu Jin wiped the sweat from his hands, found time to rest for a while, then wandered around looking for Jia Xiaolian, but couldn't find it, and no one even answered the phone.

Immediately became afraid.

Hearing people say that going out to buy drinks is even more frightening.What is the most popular in the beginning of the semester?

#Zai the little sheep who just came in! #

He took Jia Xiaolian to rehearse, preparing to participate in the International Animation Exhibition a week later, but he encountered an unexpected situation just now, and Jia Xiaolian ran out alone for such a long time in a hurry.

Jia Lian was fully dressed and almost didn't write that I was a fat sheep coming soon to be slaughtered.

"Stop! Stop! Stop!"

The weather was cloudy and cold wind began to blow, and the sky began to drizzle. The Queen Boss looked at the coser who couldn't play the piano, thinking that almost a year of hard work would go to waste, and heard that Xiaozheng brought by the pillar of the city had disappeared, and it became more and more serious. irritable.

I was on the phone, and when I was looking for someone, I saw a family of three coming towards me in an instant? ? !

Before he could be amazed in the future, he saw Gu Jin galloping up.

Gu Jin glanced at Jia Xiaolian, sure that this precious lump was just frightened by the cold-faced boss, and instantly breathed a sigh of relief.He greeted Yan Jing with a smile, and was about to chat a few words. This super boss made him grasp his weakness.

Looking at Jia She, his eyes lit up instantly.

Prince Changqin! ! !

Can play the piano alive! ! !

He was planning to really fail, so let's go and beg the god of peace.

"Lian Mengmeng, you are really my lucky star!" Gu Jin hugged Jia Lian and babbled, dragged Jia She to talk while walking, and was pulled directly to the front of the piano stage.

"Brother, saving a scene is like putting out a fire. Here's a song, and you can play it." Gu Jin patted his shoulder excitedly.

Jia She didn't understand, so he looked at the poor-quality Qin in front of him, and shook his head blankly when he heard Gu Jin's incoherence.

Seeing this, Wang Lemon, the president, stepped forward to chat.She had some impressions of the little tender grass on the bs that overshadowed the nympho high-rises, and explained the cause of the matter in brief words: no matter whether it was a spare tire or a genuine one, one accidentally got into a car accident and was lying in the hospital, and the other was also injured because of the accident just now. He hurt his face and was sent to the hospital, but he couldn't appear on camera.Now there are almost only one and a half who can explore the piano, but they really can't do it.

Being watched by beautiful beauties, especially a group of handsome men and beauties, Jia She was so happy that he smiled happily, and hurriedly agreed to come down, changed his clothes, sat down, and started playing.

Flicking the qin with plain hands, the melody of the qin slowly flowed out, Jia She drank an old tune, played and sang to himself: "There is a beauty here, I will never forget it when I see it. I don't see her for a day, and I miss her like crazy..."

For a moment, Yan Jing wanted to grab and beat him up.

However, looking at the young master with a natural elegance in his words and deeds.

Suddenly thought of that time, bumping and forgetting the words and music, the prince frowned anxiously in the back, the boss showed his arms, Jia She patted the strings with his chubby hands, and finished the last song with a cry. "Feng Qiu Huang", whose tune was still sobbing, raised her red hands clamoring to go home, and her heart softened again.

In his previous life, after all, he was the one who made mistakes first.

Lost to be in constant panic.

It was a rare time to hear the ancient tune of the original ecology, and the group was stunned for a long time.

After Jia She finished playing, he wandered around complacently, looking at the crowd prostrating under the sound of the piano, he felt a sense of pride spontaneously.

This feeling is really great, the whole world can worship under his piano sound!

---

Wang Liang looked at the vase stuffed in by the investor with a cigarette between his fingers, feeling very depressed.For the sake of the art in his heart and the trust in his heart, he used to be pretentious and unwilling to lower his style.But reality is always reality, and it can always cruelly destroy the beauty in people's hearts.Three years of frustration made him understand that he should change himself before he has the ability to change the world.

Wandering around the entertainment circle with tact and sophistication, he finally became a great business director admired by everyone.

It's just that there are all kinds of rules that follow.

It was another day when nothing was accomplished, Wang Liang shook his head helplessly as he looked at the buttery boy who was surrounded by so many stars.

Suddenly hearing the melodious sound of the piano coming from a distance, one couldn't help but want to explore, so he walked over involuntarily.

Standing still from a distance, looking at the young man who was playing the piano, there was a trace of ecstasy in his eyes.

Listening to the piano and observing the person, it is crisp, melodious, pleasant to the ear, and there is also the unique complacency of teenagers, even the familiar song "Feng Qiuhuang" has a different charm.

The dark eyes just looked at it with amorous feelings, and the eyes reflected Yi Ren's existence.

It's just ----

"Hey, my ears are going to pop!!"

"Male god!!"

Immediately, the nympho sounds came one after another, and Wang Ningmen also came back to her senses. It was rare for her to see someone who played the piano so well, but... the style of painting seemed wrong? !

#太子长琴和婷尤are good friends...friends#

----

"Can you...can you play "High Mountain and Flowing Water"? Or casually play the tune of "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix"? We are all too familiar with it." Wang Lemon said sadly, "Wheat bran can't be too much."

"I will," Jia She said just now, looking at the joyful eyes of the beautiful woman and the pride of his precious son, he couldn't help scratching his head, "I don't know "High Mountains and Flowing Water", that's all I can play. But "The Music Cup and Flowing Water" , that is, the ensemble at the banquet, everyone will have fun together, and there is "General Order", I... so what, how about I learn it now? I am learning things very quickly!" At the end of the sentence, he resumed his cheerful tone, " Seriously, give me the lexicography and learn it now!"

#Being watched by others is full of motivation#

"Knowing three songs after 22 years?" Gu Jin stepped forward, wanting to blow his head off, did he agree that he was good at everything? !

"That's because I've learned a lot." Jia She stretched her neck and said, dissatisfied, why is Gu Jin so fond of stabbing?

#Where is the trust between people? ! #

#It's enough to go out and pretend to be a facade#

I can play the piano (three pieces), paint landscapes (two pieces), and play chess. The most important thing is that my friends around me don’t have as many treasures of ancient paintings and books as his collection.

Moreover, he is the heir of the Duke of the State, and the Dukes of the Two Jias and the Four Kings are not here except the King of Jingjing. As long as he doesn't beat the prince, he can walk sideways!

A group of people frolicked and began to discuss changing the song, Yan Jing stood and watched intently.

Perhaps, we should really thank God for allowing Jia Amnesty to meet them.

If he met him, then maybe in ecstasy, Jia She became a golden canary, raised by him, unable to see growth.

-----

Like, so much like!That's how it should be.

Such a young master can see everything with his eyes, be proud of his talents, and...

Wang Liang thought about the script and considered the feasibility of changing actors. After all, this TV series is used to whitewash certain people.

A while ago, there was a big earthquake in the entertainment industry.No matter first-tier, second-tier or third-tier or fourth-tier, the stars who have been pulled down don't know how many troubles they have.Various performing arts companies have saved themselves, spreading positive energy in order to clean up.

Parent-child programs quickly became a craze under the control of Yan's Entertainment.

As an entertainment giant, the mortal enemy can't plagiarize the same idea, so the time-traveling modern drama with many current slots was born out of nowhere.

The second male is a son of a master who came from time travel. He is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He met a female protagonist who came from an alien with a system of spreading truth, goodness and beauty.Under the guidance of others, he walked into the entertainment circle, indulged in pleasure, and then made a wrong step and degenerated step by step.But the male one relied on his own efforts to step up from group acting on the set to the road of king step by step. He was used by his friends, took drugs by mistake, and then struggled to save himself. With an indomitable heart, he gained love and friendship and reached the pinnacle of life , a story in sharp contrast between the two.

Time travel, two men vying for a woman, men and men killing each other... all hot spots are mixed in it.

If this film can be made... Wang Liang thought, and became more and more excited, seeing Jia She's eyes were a little hotter, wishing he could just pull him over and start working.

Surrounded by people like a savior, Jia Lian sat in Jia She's arms, raised her small chest, and introduced him, "This is my father, you should call him uncle."

Jia She: ...

"It's papa, not brother." Jia Xiaolian emphasized again.

Bear boy, your father and I are still young!

Now I don’t have the strength to find you a stepmother, look, it’s good to enjoy the pursuit of beautiful women! !

Yan Jing looked at Jia She's smug face, his heart twitched again, and the alarm bell rang.He must confirm his status as soon as possible, otherwise he might really give it a tick!hooked up.

In modern society, there are too many men and women, and the goal of defense is too defensive, so it is necessary to turn defense into defense.

At this time, Wang Liang made a way out of the crowd's encirclement, grabbed Jia She's hand, and said excitedly, "It's you!"

Jia She: ...

Onlookers in the community: ...

Jia Lian: "It hurts, don't catch me, I'm not a bad person, dad, uncle, help me!!"

Being kicked out suddenly, Jia Lian was startled and pained when he shook it excitedly, and howled instantly.

Jia Amnesty looked down at the tender claws of his precious son, his expression darkened instantly, and he shouted, "Presumptuous, what are you doing?!"

Wang Liang was excited for a while, looking at the little hand in his hand, he suddenly became embarrassed, and his joy was slightly suppressed.Looking at a group of people with displeased faces, he quickly introduced himself, "I'm sorry, I was too excited earlier. Hello, I'm Wang Liang. I'm the director. Seeing your playing just now, it's very suitable to be the character in my play." Male lead, are you interested?" While speaking, he took out a gold-plated business card from his pocket and handed it over.

"I'm not interested." Yan Jing strode over, embraced Jia Lian who was still crying, looked at the red mark on his hand, blocked Jia Amnesty's figure, looked at the unknown director, coldly.

☆, belonging

Although he had a bad first impression of the sudden appearance, it is said that it was the director, but Jia Amnesty was very happy, and someone invited him to film.

#Really Wisdom Eye Knowing Heroes#

But...actor~~~

Knowing that there is no distinction between high and low in labor in this alien world, 360 five elements, the number one in every line, and being a star also has a high honor, the endorsement fee is millions of minutes!

But I can't get over this hurdle in my heart! !

Besides, he doesn't rely on his appearance for a living, he must be tall and decent to work in order to be admired by Young Master She.

Jia She turned her head arrogantly, looked at the tall figure standing in front of her, and suddenly became anxious again.

Being invited to dinner by the president alone, and a president who can kill with his eyes and looks like he really wants to slice it, he doesn't want such an honor at all.

He can guarantee that he didn't miss it! !

That kind of focused and fiery food was almost eaten in one bite! ! !

---

Yan Jing didn't want to eat him in one bite, he just wanted to beat him up to relieve his anger.

Why do people have white moonlight cinnabar moles, they are very sentimental and full of love.

When he comes to him, he is so heartbroken that he vomits blood.

#Slot heart thing#

Take a look at Gu Jin who is very joking on the left, and the beautiful boys and girls in the cos club on the right, opposite Jia She is hugging Jia Lian happily.

Why is it so difficult to have a meal with others or alone? !

Yan Jing with a paralyzed face was planning silently.

After planning for a long time, he finally found someone who worried him a lot.

"Uncle Ningning!" Jia Xiaolian saw Wen Ningchuan coming in, and ran over, holding Wen Ningchuan's thigh skillfully, and raised his head, "Uncle, why are you here? Uncle Gu took a picture, Dad went too."

He was left alone with the Great Demon King, so scary!

#Oh no!It was the big devil who taught him to do his homework#

he……

Taking a sneak peek at Wen Ningchuan, Jia Xiaolian grinned wider and wider, wrapped her arms around her long legs, and rubbed against them vigorously, "Uncle, Lian'er can do full marks, full marks!" I will reward Xiao Honghua!

Wen Ningchuan is very familiar with the club venue, and was invited by Gu Jin to "roll and sip" to save the scene.

However, after all, they don't have the unique youthfulness of their young people, full of enthusiasm for everything.

So the image has no spirit.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Jia She, who was surrounded by people explaining the background of the story, and was moved in a hurry. The brilliance in his eyes made him suddenly lose his mind.

After entering the reception room, Wen Ningchuan's smile was slightly restrained, revealing a trace of gloom.

Ever since Yan Jing met Jia She, something was really wrong.

The Yan Jing he knew was definitely a self-controlled, calm and calm person, who could be regarded as a person who had exhausted his strategies to the point of scaring people.

Be ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to yourself.

A natural-born politician, the Yan family has ruled the country behind the scenes for 20 years, and his international status and comprehensive national strength have soared to the point that no one dares to challenge him.

Simply born a king.

But the emperor, surprisingly, chose business.

Created the Huajin Group with one hand, but ordinary people think that relying on the glory of their parents and grandparents, they are called Yan's Group Prince Group one by one.

It's just such a person, who actually sent him a text message now, wanting to open a bloody negotiation with him: Jia Amnesty was contracted by him!

He just started to hold the phone and read the contact list, his hands were shaking.

Seeing Jia Lian who didn't know he had a domineering "stepmother", Wen Ningchuan smiled gently, rubbed his head, praised Jia Lian a few words, and then walked towards the person slowly.

"Jing Shao."

"Long time no see, Ning Chuan. Xiao Mu didn't cause you any trouble recently, right?" Yan Jing stood up, greeted people, and exchanged a few words.

Wen Ningchuan smiled.Then the two started a discussion on how to raise a happy funny than.In the end, Yan Mu suddenly changed the subject, and went straight to the point, "So, in order to avoid the infection of second-hand products, shouldn't we have a good discussion on Jia Lian's future education?"

! ! ! ! !

Wen Ningchuan: ...

It was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, so the world was instantly quiet.After a long time, it was confirmed that he did not have auditory hallucinations.

Wen Ningchuan was completely impressed by Young Master Yan's negotiating skills.I couldn't help but want to explode: Fuck, this is definitely the Prince Group!

#Temporary Exchange Contract#

#The preface does not match the postscript#

#Your business partners made it? #

---

"My Huajin has no intention of turning it into social wealth." Yan Jing said leisurely, with a turbulent tone, like a mechanical voice, saying plainly: "Huajin bears my hard work and inheritance. After Xiaomu fails, I respect him." choose……"

Ever since he realized that there is no way to go back to the past in the next life, he can only actively integrate into this world.

As an emperor, even if he made a mistake later, which made him regret for the rest of his life, the education he received as an emperor and his 60-year career as an emperor made him unable to stand the social environment at that time.

Xiao Xiaoxiao outside and around constantly tried to show his strength, while the factions inside were lightly suppressing each other.

What a mess of words.

But he was also tired of intrigue, and when he was a little satisfied and achieved his goal, he left decisively.

But in his life, he no longer has a goal, no matter what he does, he is in a slump.

As old as my previous life, I miss the past more and more.

Once upon a time, he was not alone.

"Originally, I would slowly disband after a certain period of time. But now, I have changed my mind." Yan Jing looked soft, "If you don't earn more, I'm afraid I can't afford him. Now the treasure of antiques is worth a thousand dollars." Hard to find."

……

What are you trying to say? ? ?

Wen Ningchuan felt that his brain was just for display, and he would not beat him to death to see who would say he had a good brain in the future.

He can't even understand a sentence now.

"Jing Shao, what's the use of talking about it?" After a long time, after Wen Ningchuan calmed down, he began to think about it. "There are gaps in the law that can be exploited in the black and white contract. Don't you think it's ridiculous to swear to the sky and face me here?"

Looking at Wen Ningchuan, whose eyes were calm and breezy, and whose thoughts were disturbed by him, the corner of Yan Jing's mouth curled up, his face still calm, "It's not ridiculous, I'll show my affection in advance."

Wen Ningchuan: ...

"I thought we were friends, and we both had a lot of experience in education." Although Yan Jing was wary that Jia She might have a crush on Wen Ningchuan, who was as gentle and amiable as the big brother next door, when he saw the way he looked at Jia Lian just now, Instantly remembered the past.

A heart is half let down.

Therefore, it is better to secretly bury the black history of treating people as imaginary rivals in the stomach.

"Jia Amnesty will be the master of Hua Jin in the future. As his son, he is naturally the heir. I don't want to see the existence of a second Yan Erbi."

Speaking of Yan Mu, who was single-handedly raised, Yan Jing felt that raising children was completely black history.

#The sons of the previous life are all fine, fight to the death and live#

#This life raising a younger brother alone has become a game-controlled violent tease ratio#

#论文的重要性#or#论宫宫宫室定亲生活的企业性#--

Seeing Jia Xiaolian squatting aside entertaining himself, the corner of Wen Ningchuan's mouth twitched for a while, thinking of the impact of the family's happy and funny comparison on Jia Xiaolian, he nodded solemnly.

As for Jia Amnesty, hehe.

It's all contracted, he... At worst, he will give a red envelope.

If someone hurts him, Wen Ningchuan has a dark smile in his eyes, he can't use it as experience points, he can completely hypnotize him, and directly make Jia She forget the existence of someone.

"However, I want to make an agreement in three chapters." After thinking for a while, Wen Ningchuan nodded, "As a friend, I don't want to see the bloody plots in the novel unfold one by one."

"it is good!"

As soon as the words fell, the two looked at each other and smiled, and looked at Jia Xiaolian in unison.

Jia Xiaolian, who was playing role-playing, felt the staring eyes, turned back and smiled silly.

"Uncle Ningning, Uncle Yan, when will Dad and the others be okay? Lian'er wants to go out to play." Jia Lian pouted. He likes driving around in a car the most. He has many beautiful brothers and sisters.

The beautiful sister is gentle in every way, and even touches his head and hugs him.

Much prettier than Second Aunt, and much gentler than Second Aunt, he is now happier than Brother Zhu and Big Sister.

#无妈妈，他有多少姐#

#被许许的莲萌萌, full of happiness#

"Well, but be careful." Wen Ningchuan nodded in agreement.Compared with other places, the environment of the university city is quite reassuring.It is also good for him to go out more.What's more, there is a recorder installed by a computer genius on Jia Xiaolian's coat and hat, and the induced current is added, so the safety is guaranteed.

"Yes, if you meet a bad person, call the police uncle, walk on the sidewalk, watch the cars, play around..." Jia Xiaolian put on a few words deliberately, "Goodbye, Uncle, goodbye, Uncle Yan!"

----

Jia Amnesty was watching and studying, and opened the door to the new world again. When he heard his son coming to report that he was going out to play, he also repeated the words of paying attention to safety, etc., glanced at the phone again, and stuffed himself in the small pocket. With only one hundred oceans, people can buy and eat whatever they like.

It is simply extremely generous.

But... Looking at the back of his own son's lonely figure, he was dazed for a while.

I think back then, when he went out, he was followed by four servants, eight leaders and two thugs.

And now...

#How to make money#

"Jia She..." Seeing Jia She's drooping head, Wang Ningmen curled her tongue, finally spat it out, and walked over to chatter.

She really can't understand it. She loves ancient culture and likes red buildings, which is understandable, but which parent would name their son a scumbag cannon fodder?

After chatting for a few words, I asked with an itch in my heart, "Do you know Dream of the Red Chamber?"

"I know!" Jia Amnesty nodded, reciting it backwards: ""Dream of Red Mansions" is the highest achievement representing the art of classical novels, and one of the four great masterpieces. By describing the daily life of Rongguo Mansion, the love and marriage tragedies of Baoyu, Daiyu, and Baochai are used as an example. The line, with the history of the four families Jia, Shi, Wang, and Xue from their heyday to decline as a dark line, shows the inevitable trend that the feudal society will eventually perish. It is known as "the encyclopedia of feudal society"!!"

Recited to the end in one breath, Jia Amnesty truly felt that his memory was excellent!

It has been more than a month and I can still cope with the "teacher"'s withdrawal and questions at any time.

He is simply a three-good student, and he wants a red certificate!

He was very happy to memorize the brief introductions of these famous works, because it is not bird language, so he does not need to relearn it with his tongue!

However, Master Ning just let him go through these roughly, so that he can have a general impression.

The focus of his study is the learning of common sense skills in modern society.From dressing to eating, electrical appliances are used.Go out and drive a car, read a map and play with a mobile phone... everything is covered.

"Are you cosplaying this? Count me in, I'm the best at pretending to be an ancient person." After the miserable and dark summer vacation memories, Jia She patted his chest and assured that this Jia Baoyu was really lucky, with two women.

But... Isn't it the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker?

How can we meet in advance?

#Sure enough, novels are all written out of YY#

However, maybe Nanzhu, who has been in the same family with him for 500 years, really enjoys the blessing of everyone! !

cos exhibition

Jia She, who opened the door to the new world, was filled with all kinds of knowledge into his mind. If he hadn't received a high-intensity accumulation before, he might have lost his temper by this time, and he was so picky to the extreme.

#Girls who have relatives every month can’t mess with#

#Beauty can turn into a devil#

When we first met, how gentle and amiable~

Now, even the growling body can't express it vividly! !

"No, Gan!!! It's that desperate feeling of giving everything but getting nothing in return, do you understand? Think about it, the prince Changqin I told you is..."

Unwilling?

Jia She was at a loss. Apart from his parents' partiality, his life was smooth sailing.Even in a strange world, because he met three people with very different personalities, as well as his son Jia Lian who shared the same difficulties, had sustenance and struggle motivation.

There seems to be nothing to be reconciled to.

I can't even feel the despair.

"That kind of...how can...be willing...to live forever...to be bound by fate..."

The life master is lonely, ruthless and insulated.

As everyone knows, I read "A Dream of Red Mansions" by coincidence not long after, and then I realized this unwillingness and despair.

Jia Amnesty is scum, Jia Lian is incompetent, the prince is bad, and the Yue family doesn't hear a word... The Dream of the Red Chamber is not over yet.

But now, Jia Amnesty is actively mobilizing all the mourners in his body to feel that helplessness.

"Papa," Jia Xiaolian took advantage of the spare time and ran over, looking like he had done something wrong, "I painted over the paintings in the box!"

Jia She despised, "You're just kidding me!"

God Ning can't wait to offer up these cultural relics! !

Jia Xiaolian pouted silently, "What about despair?" Didn't you say that it is our entire family property?

Yan Jing walked in silently, rubbed Jia Lian's head, and whispered in a low voice, "Jia Amnesty, do you think I will send you to the research institute? The successor of Duke Rong of the Huajin Dynasty, yes."

Whispering in a low voice, the voice is extremely soft, but hearing it is like a thunderbolt from the clear sky, and the sound makes people feel cold all over, as if standing on a dead branch on the cliff, with a slight movement, there is an abyss below.

Jia Amnesty's body stiffened instantly, then trembling, pulling Jia Lian hard with one hand, staring at Yan Jing viciously.

It seems...too frightened.

Yan Jing touched his nose silently, he seems to like to do some stupid things very much recently.

He really just wanted to help people into the drama!

There was no other way, Yan Jing whispered a few words to Jia Lian, helped him break free from the hand he was holding hard, and moved him to the changing room in a half-hug and half-hug.

The titanium alloy eyes in the room were stunned.

"Aunt Wang, Uncle said that he helped Baba into the play, but...it seems to be too frightened." Jia Xiaolian spread his hands and said in a rather helpless tone, pretending to be mature.

The corners of Wang Mengmeng's mouth twitched. She was not very interested in private affairs, but when it came to age and seniority, she cared about whether it was okay or not.

"Didn't Lian Mengmeng always call us brother and sister? Why did they suddenly call us uncle and aunt?"

"Because you are called Brother Papa, you don't want me anymore." Jia Xiaolian covered his chest, "I'm very sad."

----

"I'm sorry, I was joking, did I scare you?" Yan Jing asked cautiously, looking worried at Jia She's pale expression, which was completely absent.

However, wrapping one hand around your waist and feeling the warmth and trembling of the person in your arms is simply not too shameless.

Surrounded by people, patted on the back slowly, very gently, Jia She gradually regained his mind, his head went blank for a moment, after the panic swept like a huge wave, after returning to normal, he gasped and took deep breaths.

"you you!!!"

Jia She's eyes were round and round, and he glared angrily to express his anger, "You think this is a good joke, I... I..." Jia She was still afraid after thinking about it for a while, "You, what do you think? Oh, how old is Lianer!!! He still thinks that we are on the way to my father-in-law’s house, but I just lost my way!! Do you know!!”

"I'm sorry, but I, Meng Lang, am self-righteous." Seeing Jia She's eyes turn red, Yan Jingcai realized that he had really hit Jia She's psychological defense.

"You are already very scary and imposing, what are you talking about slicing!!! Maybe you thought so, that's what you said, an apology is useful, what's the use of the police?!! Besides, bullying me is not You know, the law serves the interests of the ruling class. You..." Jia She glared, and the more you spoke, the more disturbed you became, "Who knows what you're worried about!! How can you be so kind to me for no reason? Calling me and threatening me is almost hitting me, you are a dignified CEO, you are so gentle every minute, it is not scientific at all."

Yan Jing: ...

"How can there be so many people who are kind to people for no reason in this world." As soon as Jia She said, he became more and more suspicious of Yan Jing.

Although he followed many novels.

But every time I read it, I used to read a sentence after Gu Jin: This story is purely fictitious, if there is any similarity, it must be a coincidence!

#Never Do Nanzhu Meng#

The first principle of life that Master Ning taught them is: power and responsibility.

Only pay to get rewarded!

"Say, what is your purpose?!" Jia She shouted sharply, "Don't think that you are the president and I can't do anything about you!"

……

"What the hell did you watch with those two joyful teasers?" Yan Jing was extremely helpless, but seeing Jia She's blown hair, unconsciously felt a little... wanted to laugh.With Jia Amnesty, there is no need to think about any conspiracy or intrigue.

Just relax.

Rubbing Jia She's hair, he explained in detail the reason why he said this, trying to make it clear that his mental activities were beyond doubt.

"Really?" Jia She looked him up and down, only to realize——

! ! ! !

Looking at the handsome and domineering faces that were less than ten centimeters away, Jia She hurriedly took a few steps back, leaning closer, why he didn't realize until now how close he was.

"Of course there is no doubt about it." Yan Jing said with a look of determination.Glancing at the crowds of people outside the window, "Do you feel that kind of despair now, the powerlessness that can't be said or resisted?"

"It seems...a little bit."

It's just bad to think about it!

What a shame! !

"Well, go ahead, I'm sure you can, they're all waiting."

"I..." Jia She had countless questions in his heart, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he seemed to have nothing to say.

#Thinking too much is a disease#

If he really wanted to pinch him to death, it would be much easier than pinching an ant.

His ID was fake after all.

Grandma said that if you are not smart, you should not do what you think is smart.

So, Jia Amnesty smiled, "Thank you!"

After speaking, he opened the door and left.

Yan Jing: ...

No thanks!

But shouldn't you hold on a little longer and let me tell you why?

I'm so heartbroken!

The whole world knows that I am in love, and the shopping malls are in the love season, and all I have to say is that my boss is happy, the water feast has been going on for three days, but the owner doesn't know, this feeling...

-----

Jia She went out and looked at the gathered members, very moved.First he expressed his apology ashamedly, and then he said that he could start work. He understood that feeling.

Club members: ...

Time passed by little by little during the rehearsal, and Jia Shen is now proficient at changing scenes.

But—tomorrow is Comic Expo, so he can't sleep tonight.

For the first time in history, Jia Amnesty suffered from insomnia, and within a circle of rolling on the bed, Jia Amnesty's legs were in the air.

Afterwards, he took a look at his bedmates who were still washing up, got up from the bed, and sat on the edge of the bed in the dormitory, his white and tender calves dangling like this.

For the first time, he was given such high hopes, such pure hopes.

A gentleman makes friends with literature, and helps others with friends.

He felt that he was at this stage now.

This feeling is strange but full of magic, it seems to be tempting him to open the fence and walk towards a wider sky.

----

"Xianyu, how about today's song?"

"The tunes you make are always nice."

Jia She played the piano leisurely, and followed the words to turn his thoughts back to his childhood.

However, at that time, the identities had to be reversed.

"Jia Amnesty, have you finished your homework yesterday?"

"Brother Prince, I can't, can you help me? You always do the best."

"Are you so stupid?!"

"I'm not stupid. Brother Prince, you criticize me, and the eldest prince bullies me again!"

"..."

At that time, the three of them had a good time playing, so good that when he grew up and got married, he didn't realize that he was actually a hostage back then.

It's just that with the news of the victory of the army, the murderous emperor, no...

As the scene changed on the stage, Jia Amnesty also adjusted his thinking accordingly.

betrayed!

He is sliced! !

He is incapable of saving Lian'er! ! !

They were sliced ​​together father and son! ! ! !

The left piece and the right piece cost 650 knives the same as Ling Chi's execution, and they were also dipped in sauce, but they were inserted with various instruments.

#It’s a torture to death#

Jia Amnesty finished crying and said the last line, but she still hasn't recovered from behind the scenes.

Onlookers:……

This kind of person who plays the piano well, has a good face, and is deeply involved in the play, shouldn't be a professional level.

Sure enough, the rich club is