MTL - The Actor Extraordinaire-Chapter 29

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After eating and drinking, it was already over three in the morning.

Both of them hadn't rested for nearly twenty hours. Ye Lang couldn't stop yawning. He drowsyly gave Jiang Chi, whose eyes had become red rabbits, rolled over into the pajamas he hadn't worn, and was about to send Jiang Chi. When going to sleep, the half drunk Ye Lang suddenly remembered something.

There is only one bed in his house.

Ye Lang said that he "couldn't entertain outsiders" did not coax Jiangchi.

Ye Lan has more than one private house in Beicheng, but here is the most he lived. When not filming, he lived here 90% of the time. Therefore, when decorating and designing, he fully matched his life. The rhythm came—the second floor on the first floor was changed into a shoe storage room for his leather shoes and bags, and the second bedroom on the second floor was opened to a huge cloakroom. The attic on the third floor is the most complete. The attic and the terrace have been opened. The roof is replaced by a glass dome. A small swimming pool is built on the terrace. There are several equipments commonly used next to it.

The design and layout of the entire suite is not half warm, and the property follows the owner's cold and nobleness, and also brings a stranger who is thousands of miles away from the field.

Jiang Chi was a little sleepy, and he didn't know why Yelang was stunned. He struggled and asked, "Did you forget something?"

Ye Lang said, forget me that I have no extra beds.

Ye Lang turned to look at Jiang Chi, calmly: "It's okay, come with me."

Jiangchi followed Ye Lang through the huge cloakroom of Ye Lang. After entering the bedroom, he finally realized that something was wrong.

Jiang Chi looked at Ye Lang's simple-decorated bedroom, and smiled, "Why did you ... bring me to the master bedroom?"

Ye Lang was having a headache, where did he sleep tonight, and laughed when he heard that, "What do you say?"

Jiangchi: "..."

Jiangchi's heart beat vigorously, and a layer of fine sweat beads followed from the back.

Blatantly touching porcelain, could not help but talk about staying, and drunk enough to bring himself to the master bedroom ... If the other party is not Ye Lang, Jiang Chi can already determine what is going to happen below.

Ye Lang, who had drank wine, had a more casual expression than usual. He had a confusing smell all over and around him. He smiled in his eyes and looked at Jiangchi with a stunned look.

Jiang Chi took a deep breath and closed his eyes for a few seconds to recall the layout of Yelang's home. He was not sure about the guess: "Your home ... only one bedroom?"

Ye Lang smiled: "Why so smart?"

Jiang Chi smiled bitterly, and accidentally told the truth: "Otherwise, it's impossible to rule me, right?"

The speaker was unintentional, just a few hours ago, Ye Huaquan proudly promised that “Let ’s sign him up and do whatever you want” Ye Lang was uncomfortable. Ye Lang coughed, turned and opened the locker. Pulled a new quilt and threw it to Jiang Chi, rolled up the quilt on the bed and hugged himself, and said lazily, "I was hit by you, I'll get a bed, let's sleep, I'll make it down Go all night. "

"No, no," Jiang Chi said reluctantly. "You have a drink today. It's easy to get muscle pain when you sleep on the sofa all night and tomorrow. I've been sleepy and I can sleep everywhere ..."

"Shh ..." Ye Lang smiled. "I came here for the first time. It would be inappropriate for you to sleep on the sofa. Don't delay ..."

Ye Huaquan's words turned around in Ye Lang's mind repeatedly. Ye Lang couldn't help but take advantage of his mouth: "Next time, wash it up, I'll subscribe to you."

Jiangchi was anxious, and I whispered in my heart that I was very clean just now ...

"I'm so sleepy, don't talk to me."

Ye Lang didn't listen to what Jiang Chi said. He looked at Jiang Chi's red ears, and suddenly remembered something. He held the quilt with one hand, lifted the other hand, and squeezed Jiang Chi's ears.

Jiang Chi shrank his neck in pain, and looked at Ye Lang in wonder, wondering what he had done wrong.

Ye Lang ignored the blank Jiangchi, smiled and raised his hand to turn off the bedroom light, leaving him only a small night light in front of the bed, and went downstairs.

No words overnight.

When the next day hit three shots, the two were still asleep.

The sofa in the living room is not small, and Ye Lang is more than enough. Ye Lang is not asleep, but he is accustomed to the big bed, and his hands and feet are a bit out of place. On the carpet.

At nine o'clock, the sweeping robot at home arrived at the scheduled time and dutifully began cleaning around. When passing by the sofa, the busy dizzy sweeping robot hit the leaf appendage's wrist twice.

Ye Lang woke up with anger and slowly opened his eyes.

No one can knock Ye Ying.

Sweepers don't work either.

Jiang Chi was awakened by Ye Lang's cursing voice, and opened his eyes stupidly.

It took him a while to think about it, this is Ye Lang's home.

He slept in Ye Lang's bed last night.

Jiangchi's cheeks turned red, himself ... can he steal a pillow and walk as a memorial?

Jiang Chi really turned his head to look at the pillow of his pillow last night, considering or picking up a pillowcase.

Jiang Chi's cell phone buzzed. He rubbed his blushed face, scolded himself for a few moral corruptions, picked up the cell phone, and looked at one of his classmates.

Jiang Chi answered the phone and said with a smile after the happy new year: "Brother, I heard that in another half year, your contract with Century Entertainment will expire?"

Jiang Chi smiled: "Well, what's wrong?"

"Nothing. When I was drinking with a friend yesterday, I heard him say that their company was analyzing the market a month ago and considered whether to sign you to them. They also set up a group, which is quite formal."

Jiang Chi remembered what Yu Xinze's studio was looking for before, and thought it was this one again, and said euphemistically: "It's still half a year, this is not a hurry ... let's talk about it."

"Don't do it, why not hurry?" Jiangchi's brother and sister came with a mission and tentatively said, "Starlight, are you interested?"

Jiangchi dumbfounded: "Starlight Media ?!"

For the first time, Jiangchi thought of Yelang downstairs.

Many people in the circle know that Xingguang's big boss is Ye Lan's uncle.

Jiangchi's surprise tone reassured his younger brother. The younger brother was relieved and laughed: "I knew you would be interested! Well, then good ..." Jiangchi's younger brother had been brought up by Jiangchi. He was always grateful, and he was entrusted with knowing that he was going to ask about it, and he kept raising his heart, for he was afraid that his brother had really been sincere in the past two years, and no one had offended these many people.

"The brother is waiting. They are sincere. It is estimated that it won't be long before someone from the other side contacts you. You will talk about it at that time." Brother Jiangchi was anxious to talk to others and hung up the phone.

In the living room on the first floor, a leaf lobster that got out of bed picked up the phone, and the dark color in his eyes faded away a little, a little more smile.

"What did I say?" Ye Lang raised his eyebrows and exhaled, smirking at Ye Huaquan. "He didn't know it before? He told you earlier, he's not that kind of person, do you know? In the early morning, I stopped him from recording the show. The building was down, a phone call passed, and he immediately resigned from the other person's appointment and got into my car and went home with me. "

Ye Huaquan calmly said, "Fortunately, he went on the phone, otherwise they and their group walked happily past your car. You must not lift the radio station building?"

Ye Lang was happy. The Chinese New Year did not care about this with his elders. Besides, he still had something to ask Ye Huaquan.

Ye Lang chuckled, "Is this thing almost assured? Is the previous thing explained clearly? In the future, when someone arrives at you, don't freeze him."

Ye Huaquan laughed: "When did I say I want to freeze him, my young master, who you asked me to sign, do I dare to freeze him? Rest assured, Starlight has no shortage of resources."

Ye Lang calmed down, Ye Huaquan thought for a while and asked, "Yes! Why don't you let him tell him that he has already contacted that economic man?"

"Yes, I want to say, but ... New Year's Eve, what to do with this bad thing." Ye Lan's smile faded a bit, "I can figure it out, and ... just don't say, Geng Tian I can guess it soon. "

Ye Lang chuckled: "Scared this grandson." 2k novel reading network

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