The whole entertainment industry is knocking me and my ex-boyfriend's CP

Both ends of the phone fell silent, and the two of them could only hear the melodious sound of the violin in the restaurant for a while.

After a while, Song Jing coughed lightly on the other end, and changed the subject unnaturally: "Is the meal served?"

Yan Yi shook his head, and then realized that he couldn't see, and replied, "No."

Song Jing said "Oh", and after a pause of two seconds, she began to find nothing to say: "Drink and look at that colorful drink, I heard it's delicious."

Yan Yi picked up the cup and took a sip. It was really good. It tasted like a tropical fruit, but it was not just fruity, it was refreshing and sweet.

"It's delicious," Yan Yi held the cup and licked his lower lip slightly, "Does this restaurant require an appointment in advance? How did you make it?"

"Looking for someone," Song Jing replied.After a while, he said again, "My friend also recommended a few good restaurants," he said softly after a short pause, "I'll take you there next time." His tone was a little tentative, as if he was afraid of being caught. Refused, with some hesitation.

Sure enough, Yan Yi didn't respond, and Song Jing found out, as long as he was given a little room to hesitate, he could hide in.

If you don't drag him out, he doesn't know how long he can hide. Song Jing changed her cautious attitude before: "Did you hear that?"

As expected, Yan Yi came back this time, drinking his drink and softly "Huh?"

Really can be perfunctory, Song Jing repeated: "Next time we will go to another restaurant."

Before he knew it, he finished drinking a glass of drink, Yan Yi put down the glass, this time he faced Song Jing's question directly: "You are so busy, do you have time?"

Song Jing snorted: "You don't need to care how busy I am, as long as I can spare time to eat with you."

Yan Yi paused for two seconds, then held the cup in his hand and slowly rubbed it: "Are you so fierce when you ask people out for dinner?"

Wen Yan laughed, and then heard Song Jing's upright voice, "Hmm," he raised his tone slightly, "What? Didn't you listen to what the fans said two days ago?"

Yan Yi asked back, "What?"

Song Jing laughed again when she recalled it, then cleared her throat, and said with a bit of toughness on purpose: "If you can't meet people, you can only flirt. Gentleness can only be left to my boyfriend, and you are not my boyfriend."

Yan Yi, "..." His words became more and more unreasonable.

Not long after the meal was served, someone at Song Jing's end was calling him, and Yan Yi probably knew that Song Jing was going to be busy after hearing a few words from them.

But Song Jing didn't hang up the phone right away, she seemed to be chatting with someone while walking, and answering his phone call at the same time.

Yan Yi didn't bother them either, and Song Jing didn't ask until the other side became a little quieter, "Is the meal served?"

Yan Yi: "Are you talking to me?"

Song Jing: "Yes."

Yan Yi: "Up."

At this time, Song Jing regained a little bit of seriousness, and he whispered: "Eat well."

Yan Yi found it a little funny that someone who had never eaten well himself would tell others to eat well.

However, he could hear several voices talking beside Song Jing, and he also realized that it might not be convenient for him to speak now, otherwise he would expose his immature childlike innocence under his cool and handsome appearance at any time.

Yan Yi let out a "hmm".

Neither of them hung up, and after another two or three seconds, the person on the other end called Song Jing again.

Yan Yi didn't hear Song Jing's response, but there seemed to be a little rush, Yan Yi took the lead and said, "Then I'll..."

Before he could finish speaking, Song Jing interrupted him with an "Ai".After a brief pause, Yan Yi heard Song Jing on the other end of the receiver sticking to the receiver and saying quickly in a breathy voice: "Remember to miss me."

Then he hung up the phone with a "click", as if he was not at all ready to hear his response.

One second before, Yan Yi was still listening to the deliberately suppressed voice Susu tickling in his ears, and the next second he heard a ruthless "beep beep".

Yan Yi held his phone in silence for a moment, took a sip from the water glass on the table, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

He thought it was a bit funny, if Song Jing was really asked to chase someone, would he be able to chase him?It seems that there is nothing else except this face.

After about a week of busy work, Yan Yi finally dealt with the work accumulated before, and he could sit down and have an afternoon tea and chat with his colleagues when he had a little leisure time.

Among other things, Shen Zong really has nothing to say about being a boss. The employee benefits and the afternoon tea they should have are only a lot more, and the salary is also higher than the level of his peers.

I-ZG has a tea party every Friday. Simply put, it is to eat, drink and talk freely. In this tea party, everyone can express their views on the company and the leaders, including appropriate inquiries and gossip about the hobbies and life of the leaders.

There is really nothing to say, you can eat melons and chat, as long as you speak actively.

Gossip is the nature of human beings, and the employees who have never had the opportunity to inquire about Yan Yi's gossip on weekdays have finally seized the opportunity this time. In fact, they have discussed it in private no matter how many times.

"Teacher Yan, we've always wanted to ask you a question." Yan Yi's assistant was the first to speak. She talked with Yan Yi every day, and she didn't know how long she held it back.

But Yan Yi's work was relatively rigorous, and she was really busy, so she couldn't find a chance to spy on her at all.

Finally entering this link, the people at the table turned to Yan Yi with sparkling eyes. Of course Yan Yi knew what they were curious about with such an obvious emotion.

He has noticed it since the day he joined the company, all the eyes staring at him wish they could bring their own X-rays.

Yan Yi joked, "Can I not answer?"

Hearing this, everyone immediately shouted, "No!"

Everyone laughed for a while, and someone pushed the little assistant again, motioning for her to continue asking. Obviously, this was a long-planned plan.

The little assistant took a deep breath, and said directly, "Teacher Yan, what's your relationship with Song Jing?" She opened her eyes wide, and her dark eyes were full of excitement, and she could see a little nervousness on her hands. .

Countless people were curious about this question, but no one had asked Yan Yi openly, so he never answered it directly.

At this moment, Shen Zong came out of the office, and he smiled and said, "Where did the conversation go?"

The office was quiet for a while, and one of the new boys saw that they ignored the boss, and replied: "We are asking what is the relationship between Teacher Yan and Song Jing."

Everyone stared at each other for a while.Although Shen Zong didn't explicitly express his affection for Yan Yi in front of them, but in a working environment all year round, the special treatment is still obvious enough.

Shen Zong paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Oh? It just so happens that I'm also very gossipy about this issue."

Yan Yi was kicked out of the shelves, after all, he contributed a lot to the format of the tea party.

Seeing that Shen Zong didn't react much, everyone immediately turned their excited and expectant eyes to Yan Yi.

After all, they don’t really care if the boss is happy or not. As people who eat melons, they only care about whether they are happy or not.

Yan Yi drooped his eyes and rubbed the coffee cup in his hand, pondered for a while, and then said objectively: "Friendship."

Other than that, he couldn't think of any other names. After all, they really had nothing to do with each other, but they didn't really look like friends.Seems... a little closer than friends?

Recently, his contact with Song Jing has been a little more frequent than in the past, and Song Jing seems to have figured out the pattern of his reply.I don't reply late at night, and I don't reply during the busy work hours in the morning and afternoon, so Song Jing's recent news is very punctual, at meal time and before going to bed.

But in fact, when others gossip, Yan Yi's first reaction to Song Jing is still his ex-boyfriend, and it seems that this label will not change for a while.It's like he always unconsciously compares Song Jing now with Song Jing in the past.

"Ah~" Everyone tacitly dragged out a long disappointing sound, and immediately fell silent when they caught sight of their boss's face.

The little assistant hesitated for two seconds, then asked cautiously: "Is that a hype? Don't worry, we won't tell."

"There's no hype either." Yan Yi said directly.

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and then fell into a long silence.

Although Yan Yi is not very old in this industry, even younger than most of the employees here, his work ability, position and ability to handle affairs are worthy of being called a teacher.

In short, what he said has a certain weight, and everyone's consistent impression of him is also frank and sincere.

Since he said no, in general, he really didn't, otherwise he would prefer to remain silent in everyone's opinion.

As Yan Yi's colleague, most of the people here will join in the fun and watch "Three Days, Two Nights" whenever they have time. Naturally, it can be seen that Yan Yi and Song Jing are vaguely ambiguous in the show.

They even saw it more clearly than ordinary fans, after all, they knew Yan Yi.He is not a flirtatious person. There are not a few men and women who have been rejected by him this year alone, and all of them simply and neatly stated that they have no intention of falling in love for the time being.

He is indeed not lying. There will inevitably be Yan Yi's college classmates among his peers. With Yan Yi's excellent "common acquaintance", everything about him will inevitably become a source of curiosity for others, and the most gossip is naturally about feelings. experience.

However, such an excellent person has many suitors, has zero emotional experience in college, and has no known sexual orientation so far.

This is too much to evoke the little soul of gossip in people's hearts.

However, the gossip that is openly discussed in the workplace, asking "do you have a boyfriend and girlfriend" or "what is the relationship" is still understandable, and it is a bit hypocritical to go a step further.

Mainly, they were also afraid of offending Yan Yi, after all, it could be seen that he was usually not good at communicating on such topics.

A few days ago, Yu Mengbei told Yan Yi that he had an announcement to come to Shanghai recently, and asked Yan Yi to prepare a hot pot to entertain him. In the cold winter, he must have a pot of steaming and spicy hot pot.

It happened that Yu Mengbei's appointment was on Friday, and Yan Yi had enough time. Considering Yu Mengbei's identity, he booked a hot pot restaurant with enough privacy in advance to avoid being photographed by paparazzi.

Although Yan Yi is now more popular than Yu Mengbei to a certain extent, he has publicly admitted that he has never entered the entertainment industry, and paparazzi with professional ethics are generally not good at photographing him.After all, if you send it, you will be attacked.

Yu Mengbei didn't have time until eight o'clock, and I-ZG generally didn't advocate working overtime unless necessary on Fridays. Taking advantage of this spare time, Yan Yi simply parked the car and went home, took a shower before taking a taxi and set off.

However, after becoming popular, there are still troubles for Yan Yi. People will recognize him on the road from time to time, so that he must wear a mask and hat when going out.

Yu Mengbei just arrived when Yan Yi ordered.

He was busy all the way, hung his coat on the shelf, and then squeezed to Yan Yi's side: "Brother Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you miss me? I miss you, you are like a shining star, there shining brightly on me."

Yan Yi has long been used to his embarrassing speech, and calmly passed the tablet for ordering food. Seeing that Yu Mengbei, who was smoking, was indeed distracted, he let out a "suck", and secretly lamented that people still depend on food.

Yu Mengbei flipped through it on the tablet, and said in surprise, "Hey, brother Yan, why did you order a clear soup pot? You don't like spicy food?"

Yan Yi: "Well, it's not very edible. This is the bottom of the health pot, their signature."

Yu Mengbei smiled "puchi", and immediately ticked the bottom of the heavy spicy pot: "Is there anyone who doesn't eat spicy food now? I don't like spicy food, but I haven't eaten spicy food for a long time since my debut."

After ordering, Yu Mengbei hooked up a few more bottles of beer. Looking at this combination, his mouth is watering just thinking about it.

"Can you drink?" Yan Yi asked upon seeing this.

Yu Mengbei asked back: "Why not?"

Yan Yi: "Aren't you just an adult?"

"I've been an adult for several months," Yu Mengbei said indifferently, "and why can't I drink when I'm just an adult? Are you discriminating against us younger?"

Yan Yi laughed and said, "No, I'm just afraid that you won't drink."

"Don't worry, this kind of beer is a trivial matter." Yu Mengbei waved his hand bragging.

When the hot pot was served, they happened to be on one side, with a healthy soup base and a spicy soup base, forming a stark contrast.

Looking at the tumbling soup base, Yu Mengbei felt happy, and when he was in a good mood, he couldn't keep his gossiping heart.While eating meat, he looked at Yan Yi and asked, "Brother Yan, how are you and the beauty doing?"

Yan Yi paused.The word "big beauty" is very subtle, he still heard it from Song Jing's mouth, but he didn't expect that what he said to Yu Mengbei would give him such an illusion.

Yan Yi dipped the meat into the sauce in the bowl, and said in a low voice, "That's it."

Yu Mengbei: "Is there any progress?"

Just then Yan Yi's cell phone rang, and he picked it up to take a look.

[Troublemaker: I have arrived in Shanghai, what are you doing? ]

Yan Yi looked at Song Jing's message, and replied to Yu Mengbei's words, "I don't know," and quickly typed two words in the dialog box.

[Yan Yi: eat]

[Troublemaker: At home? ]

[Yan Yi: Hot Pot Restaurant]

[Troublemaker: With whom? ]

[Yan Yi: Beibei]

[Troublemaker: ...]

[Troublemaker: OK]

[Troublemaker: I don’t have time for an appointment]

[Yan Yi: He made the appointment first, didn't you say you only had an hour? ]

[Troublemaker: What, I don't have to eat for an hour? ]

Yan Yi didn't reply right away, and talked to Yu Mengbei nonchalantly while holding the phone.

The phone vibrated again.

[Troublemaker: address]

Yan Yi looked at the news and was silent for two seconds, then looked up at Yu Mengbei, he was quite fast, he had already drank a bottle of beer, his cheeks were flushed, he didn't seem to be able to drink very well.

Yan Yi considered for a moment, then said, "I have a friend..."

Yu Mengbei immediately interrupted him, "Let's talk about whether it's you or you have a friend first, and analyze the specific situation," he said in a slurred speech, obviously a bit superior.

"..." This familiar conversation left Yan Yi speechless for a moment, until the phone rang again, and Yan Yi said simply: "I mean someone wants to come over to eat hot pot."

"Then let him come." Yu Mengbei was a little dizzy, but the logic was quite clear, "We just ordered so much that we couldn't eat it."

After Yan Yi sent Song Jing the address, he stared at his message for a few seconds. Why was he embarrassed to tell Yu Mengbei that it was Song Jing?

During Song Jing's arrival, Yu Mengbei drank three bottles of beer in one go, and Yan Yi couldn't stop him, and he didn't know if he was usually suffocated.

Taking advantage of his dizziness, Yan Yi removed the other bottles.

After Yu Mengbei searched around but couldn't find it, he stood up staggeringly: "Yan, Brother Yan, I'm going to the bathroom."

Seeing that he couldn't stand still, Yan Yi wanted to get up and help him.

Unexpectedly, Yu Mengbei waved his hand: "No, no, there are waiters outside, you, you eat well."

It sounded quite clear-headed, but Yan Yi felt a little funny seeing his inexplicable posture, and only returned to the private room after watching him being helped away by the waiter.

He estimated that it was almost time, so he took out a new set of tableware and poured another glass of water. At this moment, he heard the sound of the door being pushed open. Just as Yan Yi was thinking that Yu Mengbei would be back so soon, a cool figure appeared She came up from behind and hugged him tightly.

"Brother." The person came with a low voice, calling in his ear.