The world is as quiet as death. The music of "Slimming Aerobics: Love Fire" is still being passionately played. The tall and thin woman above is yelling enthusiastically: "Extend your hand, one, two, three, four; turn around and continue, one, two..."

Jiang Yan stood there in sportswear, quietly like a sculpture.

In this long silence, he suddenly stepped forward and turned off the projector, then slowly turned around and smiled, "Really, why are you aunts? You still don't remember to close it after using it, hahaha..."

His awkward smile slowly disappeared in Jiang Peiliang's face. His expressionless gaze, like the melting of ice and snow, disappeared without a trace.

"..." Jiang Yan deserves to be extremely strong in his psychological quality, and he still struggles to death at such moments: "Brother, when did you come."

Jiang Peiliang said lightly: "Start with the drunk butterfly."

Jiang Yan also said lightly: "Is that true?"

The next second, he fell on the yoga mat, pointed the back of his head at Jiang Peiliang, and almost knocked out a Great Wall with his head.

Why is this happening!!

Brother, why did you suddenly come up!! Why did you know that he is here!! Why don’t you talk? Why don’t you talk from the beginning? You don’t talk until the end!!

What a good guy, I had to ask Liang Xishi to send Jingshi's circus video before, but I didn't expect that the joy was so sad that the circus was himself, and he was so sad.

Jiang Yan was so embarrassed that he almost wanted to drive to Hexi? Go, at this moment, Jiang Peiliang's plain voice came from behind him: "What are you doing squatting on the ground?"

Jiang Yan didn't even look back: "Stretch the ligament."

He turned his back to Jiang Peiliang, not daring to look? He didn't want to look? What was the eldest brother's expression at this time? Unexpectedly, calm footsteps came from behind him-

Jiang Peiliang actually walked in!

Jiang Yan's scalp suddenly tightened, and he wanted to pull the towel and run away with his butt. However, Jiang Peiliang paused, turned around and turned on the heating in the room.

The roar of the heating sounded, and Jiang Peiliang asked, "Aren't you afraid of the cold?"

Jiang Yan looked down and looked at it. The old man who was wearing the same white vest and basketball shorts as he looked conveniently. He remembered the temperature that was nearly 10°C today, and felt the remaining heat on his body after the violent breakdancing just now. He even said, "Brother, don't turn on the heating no matter how you say it."

Jiang Peiliang ignored him.

Wait, Jiang Yan frowned suddenly.

Is the big brother's actions meaningful?—

"Why did you suddenly want to come here?" Jiang Peiliang broke his enterprise-level understanding that he was about to begin, and casually held the projector's remote control in his hand and asked.

Jiang Yan stared at the remote control in his hand in a frightened manner, fearing that one of them would not answer correctly, so his elder brother would hammer the button and run a secondary club on himself. He died, and quickly stammered: "I have recently found that I have become a little fat..."

Jiang Peiliang's gaze was coldly swept upwards, and he shook his cheek twice. Liang said, "Where are you getting fat?"

Isn't this quite good?

Jiang Yan's eyes were still staring at the remote control, and he frowned and replied, "Belly?"

Jiang Peiliang: “…”

"My abs are gone." Jiang Yan had a sudden inspiration and said deeply: "Brother, do you want to see it?"

As we all know, a major way to alleviate one's embarrassment is to make the second person present even more embarrassing. Jiang Yan magically used this method of grafting embarrassment, making the eldest brother retreat.

After all, which big brother from the family will have nothing to do? My younger brother's belly?—

"Okay." Jiang Peiliang raised his chin expressionlessly at him: "Look? Look?"

Jiang Yan: "?"

This is not right from his imagination.

"Ah, no." Jiang Yan was still sitting on the ground, changing his posture in confusion, scratching his head: "Brother, have you heard it wrong? I just said, do you want to see it?"

"You heard it right." Jiang Peiliang still looked down at him from a high place and said coldly: "Look? Look?"

Jiang Yan confirmed for the third time: "Belly??"

Jiang Peiliang answered for the third time: "Belly?"

Jiang Yan: "..."

What to do? Why did the air suddenly become anxious? This is not the ending he wanted to see.

Jiang Yan suffered from his own faults, and he couldn't get down. When he looked at Jiang Peiliang's cold gaze, he made a move, bit his teeth, and grabbed the hem of the old man's white vest in great humiliation, and began to move up little by little like a turtle climbing a tree.

Jiang Peiliang lowered his eyes and clenched his fingers a little without a trace.

Under the light, the skin where the hem of the clothes was rolled up was white, and it seemed to be shining with a luster. Jiang Peiliang suddenly remembered the night before. Jiang Yan sat in front of him, pressing his waist, and his helmet was beaten by the strong wind sweeping over.

The room was silent, and his eyes gradually became darker-

"Bangla!" At the same time, Jiang Yan suddenly exerted force and patted his belly loudly. The playful and crisp sound waves spread throughout the room, and suddenly rang like a thunder. He smiled and tried to relieve the awkward atmosphere. He thought he had a very humorous feeling. He slapped it a few more times, and taught him as a teacher: "Brother, you should say at this time, "You don't have me on belly dance? Don't you watch it?"

Jiang Peiliang: “…”

Jiang Yan: "Hey, brother, why are you leaving? Don't leave. Don't you express your opinions? Do you agree?"

Jiang Peiliang left without looking back. When he went downstairs, he pressed his eyebrows with some headaches and sighed.

...Why did I do it because of this thing?...

Seeing that Jiang Peiliang's back disappeared, Jiang Yan sat on the ground and slowly lowered the old man's vest.

After a while, he touched his cheek a little hesitantly.

Oh! It's hot.

Finally came to the day of variety show recording.

This variety show has become quite popular before, but after the news of the successive announcement of the prospects and the company boss will appear, the popularity has reached its peak.

After all, Jingshi has not been much since the termination of the contract with Xiangjing Entertainment. He has been on variety shows seriously; and Xiangjing Entertainment's boss Jiang Yan has a bloody physique, and as soon as he comes out, he is in a hurry and flocks together.

Many unethical netizens are looking forward to the Century Meeting between Jingshi and Jiangyan? After all, if something happens then, they will also like to hear about it.

Liang Xishi: "So this is the reason why you are trying to give Baekli a holiday today."

"Of course." Jiang Yan muttered with a look of nonsense you were talking, "I? I will cut off all the opportunities for him to harass..."

Believe said sadly: "It's so boring to have a holiday."

"Mr. Xiao Jiang, are you too sensitive?" Liang Xishi said politely: "Jingshi has no reason to come here, and Bi Le is not your daughter."

Jiang Yan Shiran said, "What do you know?"

Liang Xishi: "?"

Bi Le quickly persuaded the fight: "Don't argue, don't argue..."

He took a step back and began to recite the Seven-character Sutra silently in his heart:

Boss, salary, holidays, endurance.

The makeup artist raised Jiang Yan's face for the third time and said gently: "Mr. Jiang, don't move."

Jiang Yan obediently did not move anymore, and then blinked his eyelashes into hot wheels.

Makeup artist speechless: "…"

The program team is ready to shoot the daily training scene of artists in Xiangjing Entertainment. As for Jiang Yan, just walk around with your hands behind your back in front of the camera and then give them a very artificial condolences to the artists. This scene will be passed.

"But," Jiang Yan asked while blinking the Hot Wheels: "Why do I? I still need to put on makeup?"

The makeup artist answered very professionally: "The flaws will appear more obvious on the lens, just help you to make a little trimming... Actually, there is nothing to do, it just slightly evens the complexion."

I don’t know if it’s because I have three-quarters of the face that shows the domineering smile all year round. One side of Jiang Yan’s face is a little whiter. It’s usually seen with the naked eye? It’s still quite obvious under the camera.

Jiang Yan endured being beaten on his face and asked, "Who from next door needs to put on makeup, too?"

"Oh, no," the makeup artist replied very quickly: "They? Don't take photos with you."

Jiang Yan: "?"

He suddenly remembered Mr. Niu and Mr. Zhu who almost made him comment on the murder of the next door, and found that it was true. If he had a close-up shot, the ratings would be directly from 2.5 to 0.1. The remaining audiences would not have time to change the channel.

"Okay." The makeup artist clapped his hands and said, "Mr. Jiang, it's OK. Look??"

She handed over a small, delicate mirror. Jiang Yan looked at it for a long time and was very satisfied. He nodded: "Well, it's not bad, it's a little white."

"I would have done that." The makeup artist smiled and said, "But I use foundation that is slightly yellower than your skin tone."

Jiang Yan: "..."

Suddenly, he was embarrassed, but that didn't matter. He stood up without changing his expression and waved his hand: "Let's start!"

One day during Xiangjing Entertainment, when I bought three pancakes at the entrance of the building, starting.

This pancake fruit? It has been made for two years and is warm and busy in the fireworks. Rong Jiaohao, with quick hands and feet. He handed over breakfast from behind the baffle with a smile and greeted him: "Hello Mr. Jiang!"

Jiang Yan took the pancake fruit, and Yun Danfeng introduced: "This is our company's trainees Chen Shaoyuan and Yang Yu..."

Program Team: "?"

"Wait, wait," the voiceover finally couldn't help it and spoke in confusion: "Trainer?"

"Yeah, yes." Jiang Yan said with a expressionless expression: "Because it seems that it is more profitable to make pancakes and fruits, and it will be opened in a chain store soon."

Young men and women smile brightly.

Program team: "…"
To be continued...