Women's confrontation
When the eyes of the two women met and sparks of stars were generated, the two women "showed" their smiles like flowers at the same time. Even a little embarrassed Yang Can didn't need to introduce her, Yang Xiuya had already stretched out. Hand go: "Hello, this is Yang Xiuya. You must be the new song signed by the company. I read you in the newspaper."
Yan Shangxi smiled softly, but the answer was simple: "Hello." He was polite with precautions.
This scene made Yang Can a little scalp numb. He has promised to help Yan Shangxi disguise her flaws in speaking. He will not reveal to anyone except him, even the closest people, with Yang Xiuya. If you stay with Yan Shangxi for a day, I’m afraid I’ll be so angry that I will grab Yan Shangxi’s hair and fight. Yang Can flashed this absurd picture in his mind and hurriedly changed the topic.
"Oh, Xiaohuadan, it's not bad. I knew I was enjoying life just after I made some money. This car is pretty cool. Let's go for two laps~" "Touched" the Porsche and looked very excited.
But Yang Xiuya didn't eat his set at all. She coldly threw the sentence "Let's make another day" and slammed the door with a "pong", locked the car with an electronic key, and went into the villa violently. With a wry smile, she winked at Su Yali, who was standing by in the corner, and signaled that she was dealing with the two reporters and must not let this matter be exposed. He could do this, and he was prepared for it.
After entering the room, the three of them went straight to the living room on the second floor as if they were discussing. Yan Shangxi made coffee in person like the hostess. One had a cup, three of them sat on the couch, Yang Can in the middle, and the two women. Sitting while looking at each other.
Although the two women felt a subtle antagonism between them, they were still very harmonious on the surface. Yan Shangxi believed that this matter had nothing to do with him directly, and there was no need to conflict, while Yang Xiuya was trying to "touch" herself. The "first sister", who is also a top media, can't be too harsh on newcomers, lest Yang Can think she is stingy.
However, this extremely fragile friendship did not last long. As Yang Xiuya's questioning slowly melted away, she deliberately avoided talking about Yan Shangxi and Yang Can's scandal, and only asked about Yan Shangxi's situation.
"Ms. Yan's song, I have heard a lot, I really think it sounds better than Liang Jingru."
"Thank you."
"You have been in Nanshi for so many days, but you are not used to it. It is much hotter than Beijing."
"habit."
"... What did your family do? Is it a music family? You have such a good temperament~"
"Singers."
"..." Yang Xiuya asked more and more annoyed, how can there be such a way of chatting, do you think you are Faye Wong? Do not speak more than 3 words? Anyway, I'm also a senior in the company, right? What made Yang Xiuya feel even more unbearable was that Yan Shangxi always maintained that very gentle and beautiful expression, smiling, so that she could not get out of the fire.
Isn't this just an indifferent version of Lin Chiling? Pretend~ Too good to pretend~ Yang Xiuya drank coffee on the couch, and Yan Shangxi printed a label in her heart.
Watching Yan Shangxi get up and consciously pick up the coffee cup, Yang Xiuya turned her head and looked at Yang Can angrily and asked in a low voice:
"What are you doing~ Where did you get such an impolite and unrespectful top grade, I'm her senior sister~! What kind of attitude is she?" The clear and stubborn eyes stared wide, with a very similar expression. Where are the high school girls who eat her boyfriend’s vinegar
"I'm rude?" Yang Can scratched his head: "Why do I think she's a good boy? She is short-tempered, speaks a little bit short, is not good at talking, and is just shy."
Yang Xiuya immediately clutched her chest and made a disgusting expression, and she rolled Yang Can's eyes: "You don't look at her, but I'm not afraid to see me, and I'm also shy. Generally, the newcomers in the circle are scared when they see it. If she stutters and can't speak clearly, look at her calm! If she is shy, then Edison Chen is an innocent man!"
Yang Xiuya's rare resentment soared to the sky, the appearance of her pouting mouth, perfectly combined with her clear and charming appearance, there was an impulse to make a man's "sex" look at her heart, and Yang Can swallowed it too. With a sip of water, I tried my best to restrain myself from wanting to be crooked.
"She's not pretending, it's pure nature, and it's not aimed at you. Don't mind..." Yang Can tried his best to resolve the contradiction between them, but couldn't tell her that Yan Shangxi was stuttering. In short, this The two always get together, Yang Can also intends to make Yang Xiuya's second play ost let Yan Shangxi make his official re-launch work.
Yan Shangxi was busy cooking in the kitchen, and Yang Xiuya directly found out Yan Shangxi’s information in Yang Can’s room, lying on Yang Can’s sheets, the more she frowned, Yang Can couldn’t help but sit next to her and smile. I lit a cigarette.
"By the way, next week, Buffett’s charity banquet, the US organizer strongly requested you to attend, so I promised to take you there. Wouldn't you blame me for arbitrarily advocating?"
Yang Xiuya turned her head and squinted her eyes to look at him, but she was very dissatisfied, and complained: "What are you doing? Do you have any experience? How can you be such a "fuck" as an entertainer?"
"Should I not agree?" Yang Can was stunned. Could it be that Yang Xiuya would be so ignorant of this charity feast
Yang Xiuya sighed, feeling that her partner was just Muyu's head, and she was helplessly guiding:
"When the company encounters such a situation, you should say,'I am afraid this will not work. Our national elf, Miss Yang, is already full of announcements. There is no time for a month. But for such a meaningful charity event, Miss Yang insists Attend in person, even if you post money to contribute to China's charity. "Only in this way can I raise my image among the majority of American friends. It's so stupid."
Yang Can pointed out his thumb to Yang Xiuya, who had been speaking in his tone vividly, and it turned out that he has been in the mixed entertainment industry for a long time, and even pure people will come to this set, much better than him.
"This Yan Shangxi is really a graduate of the Beijing Theater Academy. Granddaughter of Peking Opera Master Yan Shangyun.. At the age of seventeen, she represented Shangyun Opera Troupe to perform in more than ten countries around the world... No wonder she has such a temperament." There is an inexplicable sense of crisis.
"You are about to graduate from the exam too.. You two are about the same." Yang Can comforted her. As soon as she said this, she felt that something was wrong. Sure enough, she saw Yang Xiuya sat up from her sex and raised her forehead. Hair, looked at him suspiciously.
"What did you just say? I am a national spirit who is popular in half of China, which is similar..? Where is it similar?"
"Bust..." Yang Can felt that he had stepped on the restricted area where Yang Xiuya was most proud of, and hurriedly became wise and shifted the focus.
"You're a "perverted" wolf, you've "touched" her breasts~! Desperate!"
Before finishing talking, Yang Xiuya fell angrily over a pillow. As soon as Yang Can took it, Yang Xiuya's hand was already scratching his waist. She didn't notice that she was scratching it all the time, she couldn't help but smile. In the end, Yang Can reacted swiftly. Even though he laughed, he still held Yang Xiuya's slender waist with one hand, and hugged her to her horns, making a fuss.
"Stop making trouble, the little mute is still outside." Yang Can pressed her fragrant shoulder with one hand, reminding that it would not be good for Yan Shangxi to see the two of them so affectionate.
"You hype up the gossip, and you still live with her~?" Long hair was a little messy on her face, Yang Xiuya looked very "sexual", squinted, suddenly turned over and sat on Yang Can, He pressed down, looked at him closely and said in a threatening tone:
"Okay~ You let me live in the compound for so long to practice qigong, and you are in the golden house.. You have no professional ethics."
Yang Can sighed in his heart that the training skills of this national elf during this period of time have been advancing by leaps and bounds. Smelling Yang Xiuya’s familiar body fragrance, he ran his arms across her delicate and elastic thighs, enjoying this pleasant moment. Looking at her from the bottom up, smiling and asking: "Then what do you want?"
Yang Xiuya lowered her head gently, stroked Yang Can's earlobe with her chin, and said in a very slightly teasing voice: "I only want three things, fair, fair, or fair."
The two of them are already very close, but they have never opened the window paper. Yang Xiuya has always kept a distance from him. When she was so troubled by her today, Yang Can's affection filled her heart, and her mind couldn't help thinking. Out of her intentions, her breathing was slightly rapid, her lower body was hot, and her hands unconsciously poke up from the delicate skin of her thighs.
"I'm eating." Yan Shangxi, wearing an apron, didn't know when he stood at the door. Yang Can was taken aback by surprise. He jumped up quickly and couldn't help but complain. These two of them all walked without noise. Yes, I have completely forgotten that I shouldn't have been in love with Yang Xiuya at all.
"Right? What's fair?" Yang Can looked back at Yang Xiuya who was finishing her appearance.
"I want to move over to live and play."
Yang Can looked at the beautiful shadow of Yang Xiuya who walked out the door gracefully, and found that she was serious in her consciousness, and was stunned. She shouldn't really move in...
When they walked to the hall, Yan Shangxi had already taken advantage of their time in the room. The prepared fish-flavored shredded pork, shredded shredded potatoes, mapo tofu, seaweed and loofah soup were three dishes and one soup, which were simple but very fresh in appearance. "The fragrance is complete, and people can't help but appetite.
These days, Yang Can's daily life is taken care of by Yan Shangxi. Yang Can did not ask for it deliberately, but Yan Shangxi seems to be accustomed to taking care of him. I guess he is used to taking care of Yan's second child at home.
As soon as Yang Can picked up the chopsticks, he felt that the atmosphere was not right. Yang Xiuya and Yan Shangxi glanced at each other. Yang Xiuya first asked, "Isn't the craftsmanship good? I heard that the girls in the north have a good amount of alcohol. Can you drink it?"
"Not bad." Yan Shangxi nodded softly.
"Don't~ eat, drink, and work?" Yang Can's persuasion has no effect. Yang Xiuya has already taken out five grains of liquid from the wine cabinet, two bottles of Sprite and Chivas, and from the refrigerator. There were a lot of small ice cubes in it. In front of Yan Shangxi, he took out the largest glass soup pot in the kitchen, poured all six bottles in it, and stirred with a spoon while Yang Can was dumbfounded.
"I think you are cool. Actually, I am also a person who can't socialize. In order to deepen our understanding, this is the fastest." Yang Xiuya squinted her eyes and filled two glasses with a spoon.
Looking at the atmosphere in front of him, Yang Can, who has always thought that he is very capable, opened his mouth slightly and was shocked. Obediently, these two beauties are so cruel...
Seeing that Yang Xiuya drew out the wine in the glass easily, Yan Shangxi also sipped the wine with a gentle smile, and refilled the glass again: "From now on, take care."
"You must take care of your younger sister." Yang Xiuya made a toast almost simply, and the two of them were on the bar where you came and went. On the one hand, there is a national elf who is famous all over the country for "sex", and the other is for herself. The ideals of Tianlai singers who dare to run away from home are soft outside and strong inside. Let alone Yang Can, they probably don’t even know why they started this quarrel.
I have to say something before every drink. It's okay at the beginning, but the content of the dialogue is a little strange at the end.
"You are beautiful."
"To each other."
"You look beautiful"
"Your country's "color" Tianxiang"
"You are lovely."
"You are graceful and charming."
"You sink fish and goose."
"You close the moon and shame you..."
Yang Can "touched" his forehead next to him. In his heart, it was a dumbfounding. The war between women was terrible and it could be filmed. They were naive and naive. These two people are really like contestants participating in Happy Girls... The other party didn't dislike numbness, complimented each other pretendingly, and cherished each other, but secretly wanted to choke each other to death.
In the end, Yang Can found out that the level of drinking of these two people is about the same as the vocabulary of idioms. They are almost at a loss. The two big beauties are spitting out of alcohol. Now that they confessed since drinking, Yang Xiuya kept on While speaking, Yan Shangxi took a post-it note and wrote what he wanted to say. Of course, both sides obviously did not understand what the other party wanted to express, but the ending still achieved the effect of a happy conversation, sitting opposite, and finally moving The bench embraced side by side...
In the end, it can only be Yang Can clearing up the mess and throwing Yan Shangxi on her sheets with difficulty. Then, he must use his best efforts to get the surrounding reporters to deal with the surrounding reporters after Su Yali is on standby. She hugged Yang Xiuya, who was already drunk, onto the Porsche at the back door, closed the car door, and was relieved to send her back to her apartment.
"It will be really lively in the future..." Shuttle in the city at night, holding the steering wheel, Yang Can couldn't help turning his head and looking at Yang Xiuya, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
While driving in the car, Yang Xiuya, who was sleeping, suddenly sat up and began to tidy up her appearance in the rear mirror. Yang Can was shocked and almost forgot to avoid the pedestrians who crossed the road ahead. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and was shocked. Hid away.
"You're still a'sex', you know to send me home." Yang Xiuya's voice was very clear, and she seemed to be drunk.
"Are you not drunk?" Yang Can turned to look at her in surprise and asked.
"Tsk tusk, do you think I'm still good acting before, I'm all shortlisted for this Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Awards." As he said, squinted at Yang Can and smiled.
"What do you pretend to be drunk..." Yang Can is obviously speechless. If his consciousness energy is unlimited, he really wants to use his mind reading skills all the time, and he doesn't need to use it in work like he does now, and life will have no energy.
"Give you face~ Your little mute is really worthy of the name, so cool, he is not afraid of me at all. If I take advantage of her today, we will hate it in the future, although I don't care, but you will feel uncomfortable. "Yang Xiuya grabbed her hair and still showed a slightly painful expression, obviously she was not as relaxed as her mouth.
"You're sensible, Xiao Huadan, why do I have the urge to kiss you?" Yang Can smiled and "touched" Yang Xiuya's hair, feeling a little moved in his heart. This stubborn Yang Xiuya would actually do it for you. He backed down. This was unimaginable a year ago. You must know that she was a fierce woman who could even jump off a building in order to maintain her arrogance...
"If I helped you so much today, you have to promise me something."
"You moved here if you wanted to, anyway, there are many rooms in that house, as long as you don't think our work is noisy." Yang Can smiled.
"This is another one. I have had no fun these days. Tomorrow you are not going to organize a special training for reporters from Nanchu, I also want to go." Yang Xiuya said, looking sideways at the fast flashing night view outside the window.
"You go? Too much trouble, right?" Yang Can thought of the kind of public places that made her appear and felt a little headache.
"No? No, I will cry for you now~"
"You cry...what's up with me." Yang Can felt a little strange.
Yang Xiuya squinted her eyes and pulled down the neckline of her dress slightly, "showing" half of her shoulders, squinting at Yang Can, "showing an ambiguous and threatening look: "I'm crying and shouting. , Calling you indecent to me ~ "sexually" assaulting me, let the police arrest you, guarantee that within two months, your Yan Shangxi promotion plan will expire, and the front page will be me."
Smelling the obvious smell of alcohol, Yang Can's heart stunned. This big star is in this state today, and he might really dare to do it. Seeing the policeman on the side of the road shook the signal light in his hand, Yang Can could only mutter. "Childish" felt a warm feeling in his heart, and pulled up Yang Xiuya's clothes: "Don't catch a cold."
"It's best to give you back." Yang Xiuya saw Yang Can nod and promised, she couldn't help but nestled on Yang Can's shoulder, holding his arm with one hand, and the night was dim. The two cuddled together tightly. Can't help but get a little drunk.
***
Friday afternoon, it was originally a day for the entire Nanchu reporter team to rest, but today all 57 reporters at the scene were rented by Yang Can by two buses and taken to a hidden factory warehouse in the southern part of the city. All the reporters only knew What kind of "vocational training" plan they are going to carry out today, but they don't know the specific content of the plan.
Yang Can was smoking a cigarette, sitting in a tight-fitting jacket with a dark red "color". Next to Yang Xiuya was wearing a neat slim leather jacket and jeans. Her slender legs were "exposed", her hair curled up and she was wearing big sunglasses, just like With an urban "tide" male and "tide" female dress, even people who are familiar with it can hardly recognize this national elf.
"What the hell are you doing today?" A group of reporters Zhou Hongliang kept asking the people next to him. They also felt that things were a little weird. Everyone looked at this shabby and gloomy environment and felt a little cautious. They asked each other unconsciously and said yes. How did vocational training come to such a place... and also brought a beautiful doctor Gu in a white coat, what exactly is training? Physical fitness? Professional knowledge? Or something
You know, after Yang Can took over, the reporters in Nanchu suffered a lot. In the internal training in the news center, Yang Can developed a series of almost curriculum data for them to learn. When interviewing secretly, several reporters How to coordinate with the position, connect back and forth, some code words in the conversation between teammates, and what to do in time after being discovered, and so on.
With so many detailed courses, the reporters in Nanchu feel a little overwhelmed. You must know that the profession of reporters has always been an experienced profession. There is no fixed routine to learn. If you want to run big news and go deep into the front line, you can only rely on the accumulation of time. Cumulatively, they have never heard of such professional and subdivision training as a reporter. In private, they say that Yang Dapao is teaching them stupid ways in the army.
Where else do they know that Professor Yang Can is some of the special agent skills of the old intelligence department. It is the essence of decades of experience in the new China. If the old manager knew that Yang Can taught these things to reporters. It's strange to be so angry that you faint on the spot when doing news.
Everyone entered the warehouse "sway" and "swaying". There were two doors behind them. The two guards looked at Yang Can and nodded and said, "Brother Montblanc has been waiting inside for a long time." Use the key to open the gate.
This is a parking garage. Many cars, large and small, are parked in it, but they look very old. What surprised the reporters was that some of the repairers seemed to be doing work that was not repairing.
They are disassembling and dismembering the parts of the car.
When Yang Can led such a large group of people in, he kept walking in the forefront. Most of the repair workers beside him looked at Yang Can silently and turned back to do his own thing. Only a few people seemed to recognize Yang Can, their mouths opened in surprise, resentful not as if they were about to rush at any time.
The reporters looked at each other in amazement and wondered what the hell was doing here. Among them, Xiao Wang, who loves to run trains most often, and Xiao Zhang, were afraid to make a noise. They were quiet. The ground is like a nervous high school student.
Walking out of the garage, there was just a courtyard. There was a spiral staircase. Yang Can led everyone down and pushed open a door with a little peeling paint on it. There was the sound of ping-pong-pong fighting.
The sound made people hear a little "hairy", there were shouts, exhalations, footsteps, and the sound of gloves intersecting. When they walked in, everyone almost thought they had entered a gym.
There are some simple fitness equipment on both sides, although they are relatively simple, but there are some that should be there, and there are some very strong men who are holding bells to practice their bodies, and some mats are placed on the ground in the middle, and they are put together. In larger venues, some people are fighting in pairs, and they all wear gloves... Not the big gloves for boxing matches, but the small ones, when they wear them " The kind that shows half a finger.
A squat, squat, round-faced brawny man saw Yang Can hurriedly come over with a complex expression, and said hello in a hoarse voice: "Hammer...you are here..."