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

The little assistant glanced at Jia She because he didn't know what to say. Before he finished speaking, the scene over there was filmed. Director Zhang took advantage of the transition to introduce Jia She's co-singer.

However, as soon as he walked in, he was quite surprised by Jia She's expression, but he didn't say much, just smiled kindly and introduced them to the two.

"Xu Yuan, top singer!"

"Director Zhang, you are being polite!" Xu Yuan nodded with a smile, then glanced at Jia She, and stretched out his hand, "Hello, Jia She."

"Xu Tianwang, hello!" Before Jia She came, he had already made sufficient preparations, and he had picked up Xu Yuan's information in the gossip news. He debuted for more than three years, and under the waning record days, he was the number one. An incomparable myth, the well-deserved king of today's music scene!It deserves the praise of Director Zhang.

Following him is also Hua Jin's gold agent, Bo Wen, who is said to have a bad tongue!

"Director Zhang, do you want to record now? But I feel that Jia She's in a bad state?" As a manager, his eyes are naturally bright, don't think that makeup can't see the gloomy color covering the whole person.

Jia She, who was talking and laughing, tightened his heart, then the corners of his mouth curled up, and he took out the piano he was carrying behind his back, "Play a song, and you'll know?"

When he was sad, he had to step on the sore spot and earn back face. Even if he told the truth, he didn't like to listen to it in person! !

Holding the guqin exchanged from Wen Ningchuan, Jia Amnesty tried the tune casually, and after a while, the murderous "Order of the General" spread throughout the set.

Bowen: "..." He really asked casually, do you need to be so murderous?

Xu Yuan raised his thumbs up and praised Zhang Xuan, "Director Zhang, your eyesight is amazing. I have never heard this old tune before, and it burns as soon as I hear it!"

Jia She, who was being praised by others, became more and more sad!At the beginning, he played around in all kinds of ways and was lazy, fishing for three days and drying the net for two days to learn everything, but in the end he only knew these few songs.He was still complacent, boasting that he was good at everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but it was a pity that when Youyou sang the tune and looked back at dusk, he realized that he was a spoiled son who grew up in a honeypot.

"...The wind of the flag and the hunting of millions of heroes are so romantic. Let me congratulate you from all over the world to defend your home and defend your country."

At the end of the song, Jia Amnesty took a look at the crowd, with red and swollen eyes and retreated for a while.

Xu Yuan pulled Zhang Xuan and said calmly, "Director Zhang, people can play and sing, this song..." After thinking for a while, "If I were to come, I could sing the opposite tune, but this is not as good as him, but... Could it be Called Xiao Hou Ye, really entered the play and hasn't come out yet?"

"Chila...chila..."

While talking, there was a piercing sound, everyone watched Jia Lian curiously playing with the strings, Zhang Xuan hurriedly asked his assistant to tidy up the piano.

"Grandpa Zhang, why did my father cry when he played the piano? This is the six-fingered qin demon, if it's broken, throw it away!" Jia Xiaolian said angrily, holding the qin with both hands.

"You child~~" Zhang Xuan motioned to the assistant to quickly put away the piano, so as not to be disturbed by the brat, while coaxing Jia Xiaolian to ask Jia Amnesty how he was doing recently.

Xu Yuan saw Qin inadvertently, and waved his hand to make the assistant take a step back, before stroking Qin carefully.Those who play music only know a thing or two about instruments.This piano, if he read it correctly, his hands trembled slightly.

"This piano?"

"Isn't it the Fuxiqin!" Jia Xiaolian tilted his head indifferently and said, "My father traded it with Uncle Ning. It is said that it can be used for the eye-catching one, and it is for Lian Mengmeng to learn the piano!"

"It's the Ming Dynasty..." Xu Yuan pointed to the exact same picture on the phone's website, "Ming Dynasty...Ancient objects!"

Onlookers:……

So dazzling, so good to increase hatred! o(≧mouth≦)o

"But, I don't like it, I like it best..." Jia Xiaolian gesticulated a few modern dance moves, "This is so cool, I want to learn this!"

"Besides," Jia Xiaolian hugged Zhang Xuan's thigh with his toes in mind, "Grandpa Zhang, is there anyone in your staff who can dance the little apple? My sister said it's the easiest to learn!"

"Little apple?"

"You are my little apple, I want Papa Yan to learn how to dance for Papa!"

Zhang Xuan: ...

Boss Yan jumped... Zhang Xuan was startled, his heart beat a little faster, it was so exciting!

Jia Amnesty dressed up the bathroom to make himself look more energetic, and when he came back, he saw his son whimsical.

"You are my little apple, I can't love you too much, Dad and Dad Yan will eat apples together!"

"Director Zhang, if there's nothing wrong, I'll put a baby warmer on Lian'er first, so that he won't freeze."

Jia Amnesty dragged Jia Xiaolian away decisively.

This kid has become more and more courageous recently!

Onlookers:……

Hao, your qin, please say it is your Yida, not your qin (づ￣3￣)づ╭～-----

"Jia Xiaolian!" Jia Amnesty prepared to teach his son with a straight face.He found that since he came to this world, he had never said anything about being dependent on each other. This son was lively and bold, and he didn't have any pressure to cheat.

"Father~~" Jia Xiaolian hooked Jia She's neck coquettishly, "Father, I'll put warm baby on you, warm, you put all on me just now!"

"I'm not cold, look at yourself!! If you play handsome in the future, you will freeze to death if you don't wear clothes." Jia She rubbed Jia Lian's head and said helplessly: "Outside, remember that there are some words that cannot be messed up. Said, especially our affairs at home, and the various painting books on Dad's body and the calligraphy and painting in your Uncle Ning's hands, you can't just talk about it, you know?"

"Oh, but I really don't like playing the piano, my hands hurt!" Jia Xiaolian pouted, "I want to learn the cool kind of dance. I can dance with my grandparents and stay in good health!"

"..." Jia She choked, and the word "square dance" lingered in his mind for a long time. In the end, when it came to dinner, the father and son still hadn't agreed.

Until he went to the temporarily built recording studio, facing the luxurious equipment comparable to indoors, he praised the conscientious sponsor, but as soon as the words fell, Jia Amnesty lost all good looks when he thought of the sponsor! !Whose emperor is so narcissistic, it doesn't matter if he writes an autobiographical novel after his rebirth, he has to shoot it and keep it as a souvenir.

He just wanted to say hello a few times ╭∩╮(︶︿︶)╭∩╮When he used his ability to make money, he would also write an epic masterpiece and slap the emperor in the face.

Go to your sister's crush -_-#

Have you asked the deity’s opinion? (‵o′) Convex

Bastard

Jia Shen gritted his teeth, then looked up and saw someone outside the window, and gritted his teeth even more.

Why is the ghost lingering.

After a long time, Jia Amnesty slowly calmed down, and turned a blind eye to what he was doing.Now he wants to make money, make money, and make a lot of money, so he can't be distracted.

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"Father Yan, you are so slow to come." Jia Xiaolian held the big apple in both hands, and pouted, "Father was seduced by that fox! Jing, and he came to borrow the piano every time. The family is so poor!"

Jia Xiaolian, who has no concept of money, is very hostile to a certain king who is obsessed with music.

Because he was so close to his father, talking and laughing in various ways!

Hmph, flattery!

After a conversation, the very solemn apple was stuffed into Yan Jing's arms, and Jia Xiaolian said with a straight face: "An apple doctor stays away from me every day, no... Yes, you are my little apple... This is easy to learn, brothers Jump, many, many sisters talk about male gods, I want to give birth to monkeys and grow apples for you!"

Yan Jing: ...

Silently bending over and rubbing Jia Lian's head, looking at Jia She who is still at work, first took his caring son for a run around Malaysia, which he misses so much, and then, as before, he was very caring behind Jia She, It's just that Jia She's face is pale, and his brows are getting tighter and tighter.

Jia She: ...

Seeing that he couldn't be driven away no matter what he said, and with his agent status, the most important thing is that the crew more or less knew his identity as the CEO boss. Jia She felt that if he just played his temper and made people fool Let's go, Yan Jing's face will be lost like this, and he can't do it.

I had to stay in the recording studio all day.

It's just that there is a gold medal producer who is more fierce than Director Zhang in the production of "Expedition", which makes him very upset.

Jia Amnesty's hand was sore, and when he opened his voice, the climax was still stopped.This happens every time, it makes him want to pick up the piano and smash it, it doesn't feel right to fuck your sister.

As the grandson of the client, my grandpa is going to be critically ill, how proud you make me be!

A certain emperor has been poked into a sieve, what do you want me to...

Thinking about it, Jia Amnesty shook his head.

Gradually, he felt more and more that the strings were out of his control, his eyelids were fighting up and down, and he wanted to close them very much.

Then, he seemed to hear someone calling his name.

Then, no then.

Because he didn't know anything, Jia Amnesty didn't know how long it had passed, but he replayed someone's figure frame by frame in his mind, and then a bright yellow figure appeared and gradually merged together.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I'll play the piano for you, can you tell my father not to beat me?"

"You are the most powerful, the biggest official. If I please you, will my mother like me instead of my brother?"

"Your Majesty, why is it disrespectful to look up at you?"

"..."

I really want to open my eyes, but I feel all kinds of tired and weak.

I have no strength in my body, and my brain gradually becomes confused, unable to remember things clearly.

After a long time, a white pungent smell came, and Jia She suddenly struggled like a carp. He didn't want to go to the hospital in his whole life, he wanted a spanking and an injection in the hospital.

It hurts to death!

But he couldn't move his whole body. Seeing the cold and gloomy face, Jia Amnesty flinched in fright, subconsciously wanting to close his eyes and pretend to be dead.

"Be careful of blood backflow." Yan Jing's voice was still low, but with a trace of sadness, he reached out to caress the hand with the hanging needle, with a trace of lingering. "Sometimes I wonder, if I bury it in my heart for the rest of my life and never tell the truth, then you will be happy, free from worries, continue to plan with a smile to make money and raise your son, and search for the master in the temple."

Jia She: ...

"Are you playing tricks on me like this?" Jia She glared angrily, "When I go back, I will know everything. Besides, you look exactly the same as in your previous life. I remember it, Your Majesty!"

"Yeah, I just remembered now." There was a smile on the corner of Yan Jing's mouth, but this smile looked very bitter, "Do you still remember me when we first met, how excited you were when you called your father-in-law!"

Jia She: ...

"So what, your majesty is the Ninth Five-Year Honor, so naturally, the courtiers must not look up at Long Yan!" Jia She said angrily, "I hate you for talking, and I hate you for not saying it, but I also feel that I am cheap. When I think of you It still hurts to be hurt!"

"Don't cry." Yan Jing took out a handkerchief to wipe it off.

"I know it's difficult for me to choose, and I'm still tangled. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Yan Jing let people scream and beat the ground, but kept one hand next to the hand holding the needle, watching the glucose drop drop by drop, his mind was turbulent, but he couldn't say a word.

After Jia Amnesty finished yelling, he was tired, so he quietly leaned against the pillow.

Neither of them said anything.

When the water in the bottle was dripping, Yan Jing carefully pulled out the needle and held the person down until no more blood dripped out. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly, "You can take it out on me if you are unhappy, but don't wait day and night in the future. Upside down, you and Lian'er came here wearing clothes, the system is already weaker than ours, and if you lose your health, it will be bad for the future."

"I..." Jia She was silent for a long time, "Why did you say that?"

"Because I want you to know."

"Know?" Jia Shen murmured, staring fixedly at the man in front of him, trying to discern from his deep eyes whether what he said was true or not.

"Knowing that you and I come from the same place and have a common secret, you won't be worried about yourself "other people will have different hearts", don't think about what to do if one day your father and son are alone, don't worry about it... ..."

Jia Amnesty gritted his teeth hard and raised his head to let the tears flow back.

He's not that easy to cheat.

A few words can move you.

It's so annoying!

Jia Amnesty gritted his teeth, grabbed Yan Jing's collar fiercely, took advantage of his unpreparedness, and pulled him down forcefully. He wanted to slap him hard, but in the end he slapped himself, "You... ..."

Looking at Jia Amnesty who was waving his hands, Yan Jing closed his eyes slightly, but he didn't feel the pain, but when he opened his eyes, he was shocked.

"I hate that I love you, bastard, what did you teach me that word for!!!!"

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Jia Xiaolian jumped out of the arms of the beautiful nurse sisters, holding a big red apple in one hand, and pushed open the door on tiptoe, just in time to see Papa Yan touching Papa's face, kissing (づ￣3￣)づ╭～ Oops, so embarrassing (づ￣3￣)づ╭～

Lian Mengmeng has father and father again.

It's worth eating an apple, no, let's celebrate by dancing a little apple.

The sisters are all great (≧▽≦)/