Jiang Peiliang finally took his hand back with great compassion.

Jiang Yan wrapped his saliva hard, and it didn't take long to relax. He felt a slight soreness spreading on his cheeks for a while. When he touched it, it turned out to be warm.

Jiang Yan: "..."

OK? Guy, my brother is so strong that he is so fierce that he almost pressed out two dimples.

But he didn't dare to speak, so he just moved his butt out a few times, trying to escape from the scene without any trace, and heard Jiang Peiliang's cold voice coming from his ear: "Do you want to discuss cooperation?"

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, and said stunnedly: "Brother, did you hear it?"

"You have a big voice." Jiang Peiliang looked at him, and his sharp eyes were warning: "You can go, don't get drunk."

Jiang Yan suddenly started to think that he had let his club die on New Year's Day before. The confusing and drunken behavior three or four times were clearer than the life lantern. His toes immediately reflexively grabbed the carpet and responded in a deep voice: "No."

It's irritating. Sometimes people's memory is too good, but it's not a good thing.

"Brother, I'll go back to the room first." Jiang Yan stood up and said to Jiang Peiliang in shame, "You go to bed early too."

Jiang Peiliang didn't say anything more.

It was not until Jiang Yan was about to enter the door that he heard Jiang Peiliang said lightly: "What Dad said? I don't need your help."

Jiang Yan looked over, and Jiang Peiliang turned his back to him, and he couldn't tell what his expression was.

He was stunned, very obediently, "Oh."

He thought it was true, just like Jiang Peiliang? He was in such a condition, what kind of thing he wanted to find? Ah, how could he need help from others?

But my brother won't really...

Jiang Yan's mind was like this? Before he could flash halfway through the sentence, he saw Jiang Peiliang's sharp eyes ejaculate. He was almost scared into a trembling green sugar cane: "Brother, I'm asleep, good night!"

The door slammed and closed.

The news broadcast in the hall has not stopped, but only those present are Jiang Peiliang and Jiang Yichao.

Jiang Yichao took action and finally put down the newspaper. A little thoughtful look appeared on his dark face.

I have never discovered it before. In this way, he and his elder brother have not been in a talk for a long time. He has benefited a lot from going to the mine this time. He must have a good drink with his elder brother...

Jiang Yichao smiled and sat down at Jiang Yan's seat just now. Go, Kai Huai said: "Brother, I was last month--"

Jiang Peiliang interrupted him coldly: "Why are you doing so close?"

Jiang Yichao: "?"

Why didn’t you say that when Jiang Yan was here just now?!

"Sit next to you." Jiang Peiliang turned his gaze back to the news, and seemed to be indifferent, and said coldly: "It's so dark, don't turn on it at night? Even the lights are not visible? You."

Jiang Yichao: "...Okay?"

He sat back in desolately, turned his dark face to Jiang Yan's confined door, and his soul questioned in his heart:

Why?!!

The next day, Jiang Yan was happily riding a motorcycle to work, and returned the key to Xiao Xu'an.

Xiao Xuan has been reading scripts recently and tried to get into the role. The effect is gratifying and his whole body is gradually becoming more youthful and melancholy and painful: "Boss, can this motorcycle satisfy you?"

"Okay?" Jiang Yan has always praised him: "And it's very convenient!"

"Actually, I've always been very? I want to ask..." Xiao Xu'an said melancholy: "Why don't you buy a car, boss?"

Jiang Yan was asked by this question.

The original owner didn’t study anything else, so he took the exam for the sake of eating, drinking, and having fun. He even had the ultimate exercise speed down? After trying it, the driver’s license is naturally no problem.

But the problem is that Jiang Yan himself can't drive the car because he fainted as soon as he got into the main driver's seat. He failed the second subject exam eight times, and every time he was almost scolded by the coach to get out of the pain mask.

But can Mr. Ba say that he has not passed the subject 28 times? Mr. Ba cannot, at least not...

"Every minute and every cent of money should be spent on the edge of the knife." Jiang Yan taught him: "A car is just a tool for stepping, just be convenient for yourself."

Xiao Xuan was still weak: "But the company did not have a car."

When young artists go out together, they need to pick up and drop off from the company's car, while Xiangjing Entertainment's previous pick-up and drop-off service was basically only provided to Jingshi, and the drivers are usually the boss and the boss work part-time, so now artists have to take a taxi and report transportation fees to go out to work. The procedures are very cumbersome.

And it doesn't work for a long time.

Jiang Yan pondered for a moment, but said, "You are right."

Xiao Xuan said with emotion: "Then..."

"Okay?" Jiang Yan smiled at him calmly and patted his shoulder: "I'll give it to you tomorrow? Everyone is equipped with a Chery QQ."

Xiao Xu'an: "?"

Jiang Yan walked into the office with his melancholy eyes and looked at it. When he saw that the guardians on both sides had dark circles and sat silently on their chairs. After half a minute, he didn't notice that the boss had come in.

This dead and irritating look, this wilted atmosphere made Jiang Yan feel that he had traveled to the Sichuan giant panda breeding research base at 3 a.m.

Is this? Is it free to visit?

Jiang Yan tentatively shouted: "Manager Liang? Don't have fun?"

Bele suddenly raised his head and said slowly: "Ah, boss, you are here..."

Liang Xishi stood up with great work quality, and as usual, he clearly reported his recent work arrangements to Jiang Yan: "Around 10 o'clock in the morning, there will be a regular inspection... The day after tomorrow, which was the cooperative variety show I told you yesterday. The contact party of the other company hopes that we will take the candidate artists first, and then conduct a certain selection."

Jiang Yan frowned: "We shouldn't choose the list of artists?"

"According to common sense, this is the case." Liang Xishi retelled: "What the other party means is that the script needs to be set up and produced in combination with the artist's image and personality traits, which will increase the exposure of the program."

"God!" Jiang Yan said unbelievably: "Writing scripts for variety shows is so fresh and refined. The other party's high emotional intelligence speaking course is probably three hundred more than you in an hour, right?"

Liang Xishi: "..."

He was wrong, why did Xiao Jiang always say this? How could it make people tickled?

"This matter is not discussed." Jiang Yan insisted on railway track: "I will choose the list of artists, and there is no need to set up scripts for the program. Just come regularly?"

This is not something that is said in vain. After all, everyone knows that those who do not have a character may not fail, but those who are a character may not fail.

He hopes that his artists will take a long-term approach, not just a flash in the pan.

Liang Xishi nodded and replied, "Okay?"

Jiang Yan sat down?, lowered his head and frowned, and said, "Didn't you sleep well yesterday?"

Liang Xishi was stunned and said, "Nothing."

"...It's really nothing?" Jiang Yan looked at him suspiciously. After all, Liang Xishi is a self-disciplined agent. He doesn't smoke, doesn't drink, and sleeps for eight hours a day. Why did he suddenly get dark circles today: "What's the matter? I want to tell me."

Liang Xi knew the heart? I wanted me to tell you a hammer, and said gently on the surface: "It's just a little insomnia."

"That's it." Jiang Yan looked at him and sincerely suggested: "Remember to drink a glass of milk before going to bed, and then do a soft fuck for twenty minutes if conditions permit. Finally, you must go to bed and sleep immediately. Remember not to leave fatigue and stress until the next day."

Liang Xishi always thought this? Where did you see the passage? After that, he was stunned and said, "I..."

"Okay? Come on, go to work." Jiang Yan encouraged him and said, "Remember, don't force yourself too much."

Liang Xishi looked at his sincere and concerned eyes and was immediately moved: "Mr. Xiao Jiang..."

"Don't have fun." Jiang Yan waved to the little assistant and said, "Look at you, come and go to? I'll go to sleep in the lounge."

Liang Xishi: "?"

He fell into his face and returned to his position. He looked at Bei Le and rubbed Jiang Yan's eyes with a sudden chest pain.

Oh shit.

His heart is broken.

This is the division of labor for Xiangjing Entertainment every day. If nothing unexpected happens, the left guardian takes over half of the country, and is responsible for big things and small things; the right guardian brings tea and water to serve as the mascot of the sect, while the head sits upright on the throne to fish, and occasionally gives orders to determine the direction of development; it is organized, based on evidence, business, and passionate, except that Liang Xishi is forced to bear too much? There are no shortcomings.

When Liang Xishi came to report to Jiang Yan with anger, he found that he was not reading the script or slapping fish today, but was watching the video seriously and focusedly, with a notebook next to him.

He couldn't help but wonder: "Mr. Xiao Jiang, what are you looking at?"

"Shh." Jiang Yan looked at the screen with an extremely focused expression and whispered: "I'm studying."

Liang Xishi frowned, and then looked at his screen. His head was red and he had five big words, "Youth Great Learning", and he was silent: "..."

I really didn't expect that, an entrepreneur, would have the dream of becoming an activist in the party.

Jiang Yan looked at all four options of the question solemnly, then asked, "Manager Liang, what's the matter?"

"It's not a big deal?" Liang Xishi admitted his spirit and hesitated, "The public relations department said that the overall public opinion environment is obviously better now. The situation has changed. In the past few months, the exposure has dropped significantly. The activity of the fan circle has also fallen simultaneously, but..."

Jiang Yan: "Don't breathe when talking."

"But your search index is good? There seems to be some errors." Liang Xishi said: "They handed over the result that the most frequently searched keyword with your name in recent times is 'Dajiang Bones'. This keyword has a very high activity, but..."

"But," Liang Xishi paused and said, "The content inside is a bit inconsistent? It's appropriate. The Public Relations Department hopes that you will make a decision after reading it, whether it needs to be processed."

Jiang Yan thought for a long time that Dajiang was so angry that he could not help but wonder what it meant. He said, "Okay, I understand."

The sound of closing the door sounded, and Jiang Yan finished reading this episode of the Youth Great Learning, then opened Weibo and logged into Xiangjing Entertainment's account.

The employees who are responsible for operating the account are working diligently to make small jokes and showcase the new people's short videos and performances every day, and the popularity is barely enough.

Although, Jiang Yan looked at this joke that an employee editor said, and felt that he might have been 5,000 yuan in popularity, and he would be half cold by her.
To be continued...