Since Ren Haichuan said that Jiang Chi might be feeling depressed, Ye Lang paid attention to it.
Although Ye Lang often teases Jiang Chi himself, he never thinks it is too much, and Jiang Chi has long since ceased to push him blindly, occasionally making a fuss. Although he still won't resist, he will stutter and ask questions afterwards. Ye Lang, can I not do this.
Every time Jiang Chi was neither humble nor overbearing, but was a little embarrassed to discuss these matters with Ye Lang, he could force Ye Lang to want to bully him even more...
Yingdi Ye interrupted his imagination, thinking that since it wasn't him, it was probably Yu Xijia who forced him.
Although Jiang Chi is not as popular as Ye Lang in the circle, he has been around for so many years anyway, and has his own personal connections. Ye Lang is not sure whether he can really keep Jiang Chi's secrets about Yu Xijia.
Half a month later, Ye Lang and Cen Wen, who rushed over to take over, said anxiously, "Did Anya tell you?"
Cen Wen has been following Anya every day recently, learning to get in touch with the management level. As Anya's confidant, she naturally understands the inside story. When mentioning Yu Xijia, Cen Wen is also involved in a lawsuit, and said helplessly: "You are curious, ask Jiang Don’t you have the pool?”
"Do you know, as soon as I ask him he will know." Ye Lang lowered his head and smoked, frowning, "He has several big scenes in a row recently, and I don't want to let him be bothered by these crap things."
Cen Wen pondered for a while, and hesitated: "I think... even if Jiang Chi doesn't know as well as we do, he would have heard a little bit... He has been here for so many years, it is impossible for him to come to where he is now by luck."
Ye Lang took a puff of smoke: "He doesn't want to bother me, and he certainly won't bring it up... Forget it, it doesn't matter."
What do you mean it doesn't matter anymore
Cen Wen remembered what she heard from Anya, and then looked at Ye Lang, feeling a little uneasy for no reason.
She couldn't figure out what Ye Lang wanted to do, so she could only do her best to arrange Ye Lang's recent work. Apart from the usual business activities, it was the celebration of "Flower Field".
Ye Yingdi coffee is too big, after nodding to the invitation of "Flower Field", the person in charge of the centennial celebration of the Greater China region immediately contacted Ye Lang, and asked modestly if Ye Lang would like to participate in the centennial celebration as a guest host party.
The person in charge thought it was a pity that Ye Lang was only invited as a guest.
After receiving the news, Anya felt a long face. She walked with wind for a few days, and smiled very brightly when she saw everyone. Whether Ye Lang will go or not is the second. The most important thing is that Ye Lang's influence at home and abroad is increasing day by day.
Especially after hearing that Yu Xijia entrusted the relationship of the patron and spent a lot of money to barely get the chance to enter, Anya was even more elated.
How about getting close to the gold master? There are still hundreds of mountains behind Ye Lang in coffee position.
Li Weili was worried after hearing the news, and whispered to Jiang Chi: "Ye Yingdi... Will he host? Why don't I remember that he was a host?"
"It doesn't matter, the guest host is not the main control field, just talk about the scene, there is no need to be particularly professional, and Brother Ye Lang has hosted it before." Jiang Chi raised his head and gave passers-by a popular science, "The last year's Golden Statue Award was him He hosted the Vanity Fair Charity Gala last year... Brother Ye Lang is very adaptable, and he was also a guest commentator on a sports program before."
Li Weili was dumbfounded, "Sports commentary? What did the commentary say? What tennis?"
Ye Lang didn't work hard, and he was not very keen on sports events. Li Weili vaguely remembered hearing from Jiangchi that in these sports, Ye Yingdi seemed to only play tennis, and he trained as a surprise for filming.
"Football." Cen Wen, who had been listening for a while, answered without raising her head, and sighed in amazement, "Isn't Jiang Chi a good memory? This happened six or seven years ago... Which tournament was that year? Forgot... Beicheng is the host city, Ye Lang is the image ambassador, there were so many stars from various countries at that time, after the game I helped my colleagues find their autographs, I almost broke my leg."
Li Weili couldn't believe it, and lost his voice: "This kind of international competition! How could Ye Lang..."
"Exhibition match." Cen Wen looked up, sighed and comforted Li Weili, "It's purely for entertainment, one group is an international star, and the other group is a boy from a sports school who is less than ten years old."
"What I said..." Li Weili breathed a sigh of relief, sat back on the chair, wondering, "Six years ago? I didn't follow Brother Jiang at that time, I don't know, hey! But Ye Yingdi is so powerful, he can still Explaining football games! I have never heard of him playing football before... "
"He just can't." Now recalling the bad things Ye Lang did when he was young and frivolous, Cen Wen is as indifferent as the white-headed palace maid said about Xuanzong, with a calm face, "But this can't hinder him."
It is even more impossible to dampen Ye Lang's good interest in being invited to explain.
Li Weili: "..."
Ye Lang was in his twenties that year. He was young and frivolous. He had just returned home with the Golden Lion Award, and he was crowned Best Actor. As one of the few artists who won awards at international film festivals, he dominated the country The headlines in the entertainment industry for half a month, the drafts are flying all over the sky, and the influence at home and abroad is unprecedented. With the influence of the media, he was strongly invited by the organizer to be a guest commentator. Because it was an exhibition game and entertainment was paramount, Ye Lang was invited to create a super-visual feast with international stars. No one thought of arranging professionals. Give Ye Lang training in advance, just let him come as he likes. At that time, there was a professional host to partner with Ye Lang. The plan was good. The professional host was the main commentator. We live in peace with each other.
However, Ye Lang, who is young and indifferent, has just won the best actor, Ye Yingdi, who is domineering, how can he be willing to be a fan
After listening to a few words from the professional commentator and figuring out who was kicking with whom, the young Ye Lang, who was speechless before, turned on the microphone unwilling to be lonely.
The scene began to get out of control.
Although Ye Yingdi didn't understand the rules at all, it didn't affect him at all, but he was the happiest in the audience, commanding blindly, and explaining forcibly. The objects that Lan focused on were frequently named and criticized by Ye Lang in front of the people of the whole country, pointing out the country, writing passionately, talking about himself, leaving the professional commentators with nothing to say, and almost driving the live fans who watched the live broadcast in front of the TV crazy.
Although the commentary was almost turned into a talk show by the young actor Ye, the ratings of the live broadcast of the game exploded. The investors were overjoyed, but Ye Lang was unexpected and unreasonably attracted a large number of fans .
"Don't bring this up in front of Brother Ye Lang for a while." Jiang Chi told Li Weili carefully, seeing that Li Weili was puzzled, Jiang Chi said vaguely: "Brother Ye Lang has... not admitted that he commented on that game. When he was asked, when he couldn't hide... he always said that he drank alcohol that day, and he didn't remember anything."
"If I were Ye Yingdi... I don't want people to mention my dark history. Who hasn't been young and confused." Li Weili looked at Jiang Chi considerately, sincerely, "But Ye Yingdi's excuse is too far-fetched. Ordinary people may not be able to be so high even if they drink fake wine."
Cen Wen burst out laughing, and smiled: "Don't digress, Jiang Chi..."
Cen Wen looked at Jiang Chi apologetically: "We could have fought for you and let you go to the dinner party. It's no problem, but we checked the time with the crew and found that you happened to have a big show in those two days. Director Ren said , cannot leave the group, so... "
"Brother Jiang can't go?" Li Weili regretted that it was a pity that Jiang Chi couldn't show up at such an international celebration, and he was partial to Jiang Chi, so he couldn't help muttering, "Brother Jiang has always wanted to be on this kind of occasion with Emperor Ye." The contract frame, when it was not popular before, I managed to get an invitation once, but was dragged by Geng to run the notice, and it didn’t work... "
"Oh..." Cen Wen smiled, looked at Jiang Chi, and said kindly, "Jiang Xiaoxianrou, who exploded in popularity, still has such a sad experience back then?"
Li Weili stuttered, regretted talking too much, and looked at Jiangchi embarrassingly, not thinking that Jiangchi was not embarrassed, but smiled and joked to himself: "At that time, no one knew me, and I couldn't even get on the 18th line, so take that invitation card It really took a lot of work... But it's nothing, that time was a fashion show, the invitation I got was just an admission ticket, even if I went, I wouldn't be able to enter the infield, maybe I wouldn't even be able to see Brother Ye Lang. "
"What if I see you? How are you going to strike up a conversation with me?"
Jiang Chi was taken aback, and turned his head to see that Ye Lang came into the lounge at some point. He went out to socialize with his partners, and he was scheduled to come back at night. The two talked on the phone before, and Ye Lang originally said that he would not come when he came back. On set, go straight back to the hotel.
Ye Lang took off the windbreaker and handed it to Zhu Jing, looking at Jiang Chi: "What will happen if you really go? Sneak into the fitting room in my lounge?"
It's okay to tease the assistants about his embarrassment when he was on the 18th line. Ye Lang felt a little embarrassed when he heard it.
"I just met someone, and I'm too lazy to stay after talking about the business." Ye Lang kept looking at Jiangchi with a smile in his eyes, and asked, "Tell me, will you come to me when you really go?"
The assistants met each other's eyes, tacitly understood each other, and left the lounge with a smile.
Evil fun, Ye Lang was particularly interested in Jiang Chi's little tricks when he had a crush on him before, and every time he knew a little clue, he had to ask the bottom line, half-forced, and asked Jiang Chi to tell him. Maybe let it go, there is only one sofa in the lounge, Ye Lang lightly pressed Jiang Chi's shoulder with one hand to prevent him from getting up and giving up his seat to him, and he sat on the armrest of the sofa where Jiang Chi was sitting, loosened his tie, stretched his long legs across, Pushing Jiang Chi on the sofa, he lit a cigarette by himself, with a sleepy face: "Because I love you... I'm afraid you'll be tired, so I haven't touched you for almost a week, can't I just say something nasty? Are you squeamish?"
Jiang Chi blushed a little, and said honestly: "No... I really didn't think much about it at the time, I just wanted to meet you..."
"It took so much effort to see you?" Ye Lang sneered, "What's the future? At least we have to talk to each other, right?"
Ye Lang imagined that Xiao Jiang Chi, who was just twenty years old and hadn't graduated from university, chatted up with him nervously. He felt itchy, and couldn't help pinching Jiang Chi's ear: "If there was no Geng Tian who forced me to stop , if you could take the initiative, we would have lived long ago..."
Ye Lang moved her lips, took a puff of cigarette, and did not continue.
If we could have known each other three years earlier, we wouldn't have made you suffer so much.
Ye Lang lied to Jiang Chi, he didn't go to see any partners, he went to meet the head of public relations of their studio in private.
Thinking of what she just learned from the public relations staff, Ye Lang felt a little stuck.
The sooner you get to know Jiang Chi, the better.
I knew in my heart how difficult it was for him to walk to my side step by step all these years, but I still couldn't help but feel blocked when I heard it from other people.
The sooner you get to know Jiang Chi, the better.
"I was quite proactive at the time..." Jiang Chi shrunk his neck slightly, but didn't hide, and let Ye Lang lick his ears. He thought Ye Lang wanted to hear his tiresome words, so he simply told the truth so that Ye Lang Lan was happy, "Actually... I have always wanted to get in touch with you on my own initiative. I got that invitation card by contacting someone I knew and relying on my relationship. At that time, resources were limited and I could only get outfield tickets. Later, it became more and more popular. Resources Now... can't I make a movie with you?"
Ye Lang smiled, said in his heart, and then buried this shortcoming for your opponent.
The matter of accepting the show with zero pay has always been Jiang Chi's heart knot, and it is also the reason that those people in the original company hold it in their hands and keep it from coming out.
Always a thorn.
I just learned from the PR department that Jiang Chi is indeed using his own relationship to clear up the matter with Yu Xijia.
Jiang Chi's occasional trance these days, and the resentment hidden in his heart had a reason, and he actually knew it all.
Hearing the news before, he immediately told the staff of Ye Lang's studio to remind everyone to prepare in advance, but in private, he was also doing his best.
Unsurprisingly, Jiang Chi's solution this time was the only bottom line principle that stuck to him: don't involve him.
Leave him alone.
Who is that "he" is self-evident.
Ye Lang looked down at Jiangchi, and wondered if I was a Bodhisattva in my previous life.
Ye Lang put out half of the cigarette in the ashtray, thinking to himself, let's pull out this thorn this time.