After having a meal with her mother, Qi Yan rushed back to the company.

Recently, the film and television industry has been hit hard by the endless "bans". Several IW artists have been affected, and Qi Yan has meetings every day.

"Wen Jinyan, how long does it take for the plane to land the day after tomorrow?" After the last meeting of the day, Qi Yan walked into the office with a tired face.

"Ten o'clock in the evening." The secretary answered while flipping through the itinerary.

"Push back the game the day after tomorrow night." Qi Yan rubbed his temples, and looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer screen. It was already eight o'clock.

This small family banquet was held to cleanse Qi Yun, mainly people from Qi Yun's mother's family, everyone was busy with their respective careers, and they hadn't had a gathering for a long time.Because it is a familiar relative, changing the time will not be as troublesome as a business banquet.

"President Qi, do you want to bring Jiang Juan to the family banquet?" the secretary asked.

It was only then that Qi Yan remembered that Jiang Juan was not only a friend with benefits, but also a marriage partner.

Life during this period was really chaotic.

It's really putting the cart before the horse.

"Well, bring it." Qi Yan finally confirmed the invitation list, and felt that there was nothing serious.Hidden marriages in the entertainment industry are no longer big news, and the family members will not casually talk about it.

You can also let Qi Yun meet Jiang Juan.

After the secretary left after get off work, Qi Yan sorted out the contents of today's meetings.I have been busy until ten o'clock before putting down the mouse.

Before turning off the computer, he logged into his private mailbox, and unexpectedly found an anonymous email that had been lying in the mailbox for several days.

The subject of the email was the address of a private club, with the date and time attached, which was exactly eight o'clock tomorrow night.

The content of the email is very simple, only a zipped attachment.After Qi Yan unzipped the compressed package, it contained the photos of him and Jiang Juan that were secretly taken before.But there are a few more photos than before...the photos of Lin Xi and Xu Yi rushing to Qi Yan's house.

If these photos were sent out, the consequences would be disastrous.

Qi Yan had considered before that pure illegitimate fans would not release those photos. After all, they just wanted to spy on the private life of "the one they love", but they would not do such things that would harm the interests of their brother.Only those who want to attack IW will release the photos, and of course it is not ruled out that this person is only targeting Qi Yan or Jiang Juan.

Now this email completely confirms Qi Yan's conjecture.

The person who took the photo is not an illegitimate fan.The truth is likely to be harsh competition in the industry.

The real culprit of the drugging incident may also surface as a result.

At eight o'clock the next day, Qi Yan went to the appointment on time.

He drove alone to this remote private club.

The entire clubhouse was decorated in ancient Chinese style, Qi Yan was led by the doorman through the classical courtyard, and was taken directly to a secluded private room in the corner of the second floor.

Sitting beside the low wooden desk was a fully armed man.Because the sunglasses and hats are too tight, even the gender cannot be seen.

Qi Yan sat down at the table: "...Is this necessary?"

The person opposite took off his hat and sunglasses, revealing a small face.Single eyelid, eye tail pick up.The facial features are sharp and bright.

"I thought you weren't coming, Boss Qi." Mo Yu smiled brightly.

"Xiao Jiang, come down later and adjust the wheat."

At this time, the stadium thousands of miles away was full of voices.

People in the audience waved all kinds of lights and cheering sticks, and Jiang Juan heard the staff's reminder in his headset.After completing several singing and dancing stages in a row, several people were out of breath, and when they stepped off the stage, a group of staff came up to wipe their sweat and touch up their makeup.

When the four of them were changing in the locker room, Lin Xi suddenly let out a cry of surprise.

Everyone turned their heads, only to see the high school student's face full of shock, "Jiang, brother Jiang, when did you get the tattoo?"

On Jiang Juan's right arm, there was an extra stubble of branches, a few petals of leaves dotted with light yellow fine flowers, and the branches spread like butterfly wings.Slight redness due to swelling.

"Yesterday." Jiang Juan said flatly.

"But our next outfit is sleeveless..." Lin Xi was a little flustered, "Won't it be exposed? Is it too late to ask a makeup artist to cover it up?"

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Juan answered while putting on black Martin boots.

Xu Yi pulled a suit jacket from the hanger and threw it to Jiang Juan, "Of course it matters, wear it for me."

This kid really didn't regard himself as an idol.

Xu Yi slandered.

Although he has long discovered that Jiang Juan's ambition does not come from pleasing fans, but at least he must be responsible to so many fans.

"Your tattoo isn't orange blossom, is it?" Wen Jinyan whispered into Jiang Juan's ear after walking out of the locker room.

"Yeah." Jiang Juan nodded.

Who doesn't know that orange blossom is Qi Yan's pheromone.

Wen Jinyan was a little speechless, "I didn't expect you to be a love brain."

Jiang Juan nodded again, not intending to refute at all: "Indeed."

He knew long ago that he was different from many of his colleagues.He doesn't have any star dreams, and he doesn't yearn for the stage.In the beginning, my interest in music was only because of Qi Yan's piano pieces.After being cheated out of money by an unscrupulous art examination agency, he could only make a living by performing on the street, but was finally discovered by IW scouts and brought back to the company.

The scout drew countless big cakes for him, saying that with such conditions, he would definitely be able to rise to the top and become a superstar of tomorrow.But Jiang Juan wasn't interested in these things, he just wanted to make a living at that time.

What really made him determined to enter IW was the day when he passed by Qi Yan in the hall.

The hazy dream at the age of eight finally became clear.

Everything he did afterwards was just to get closer to Qi Yan.

That's all.

The last song they sang was Blank's debut song, "PuppyLove", which was the first time Jiang Juan participated in the writing and composing of a song.

The melody of the song is soothing, and the rhythm of the last chorus slows down, making it a little sad.

Jiang Juan was sitting in the center of the stage with his guitar in his arms, the spotlights were haloing the edges of his hair, his drooping eyebrows and eyes were reflected on the big screen, and the corners of his lips were slightly drawn, looking extraordinarily tender and tender.

"The rain outside the window can't hear me

It seems that the clouds will only rain on one person

I look at the glass and listen to the dripping rain

Think you'll play the piano for him too? "

The author says:

I scribbled the lyrics, and the melodies I thought of when I wrote them include "Rain Love", "First Love", "Love You Slowly" (but it's not a lyrics, I can't put the melody into it). They are all very good. You can listen to them.

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