The big shots are jealous of me [Entertainment]

Song Yan's face was a little hot.

The little ears on the top of the head started to move again due to the heat.

"Song Yan."

Song Yan hummed subconsciously, a slight breath brushed his cheeks, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Lu Zhen's suddenly enlarged handsome face.

The jaw line is narrow and cold, the eyelashes are long, and the pupils are deep, as if smiling.

"Why are you blushing?" Lu Zhen said.

The distance between the two was too close, and Song Yan's light breath touched Song Yan's cheek.

This time not only the face, but even the tips of the ears were stained crimson, as if they were about to bleed.

Just in embarrassment, the wonderful doorbell rang suddenly.

Song Yan breathed a sigh of relief and almost jumped up: "I, I..."

Someone grabbed her wrist, and Lu Zhen said, "Sit down, I'll open the door."

As soon as Lu Zhen opened the door, she saw an emaciated aunt standing at the door, "Who are you looking for?"

Aunt Liu was a little surprised. She looked up at the house number on it, and then at the imposing man in a suit in front of her. Her aura unknowingly weakened, and she was inexplicably nervous: "Uh, Yan..."

Before he finished speaking, a head appeared from behind the man.

The boy tilted his head and bent his eyes: "Aunt Liu!"

Aunt Liu breathed a sigh of relief, and her old face was full of smiles: "Yanyan, come here, relatives brought some local eggs, and I brought you a few."

Saying that, he stuffed a plastic bag in Song Yan's hand.

Song Yan looked at the oval egg, a little happy, but also a little embarrassed: "How embarrassing!"

Aunt Liu smiled even brighter: "What are you talking about, what's so embarrassing about a few eggs? Then I'll be back!... Don't give it away, don't give it away..."

Returning home happily, my daughter was nestling on the sofa, facing the phone, with a passionate tone: "Sisters and sisters, it's time to hit the rankings!! Our cubs have fallen to No.3! Come on! Come on! Duck! !"

As soon as he finished speaking, his mobile phone was taken away by his mother.

Aunt Liu flicked her fingers, and flicked her forehead: "I'm your little boy all day long. You talk about you. If you don't study well, if you don't work well, and if you don't talk about your partner, you just know how to chase after stars."

Fang Fang became anxious, "Sister Liu, what are you doing, don't make trouble! I'm on the list!"

"Beat the rankings, do you want me to beat you up?" Aunt Liu was furious, "You said they are all young people, why is the guy next door so sensible? He is about your age, maybe How young are you, I just passed by and people are cooking in an apron, look at you again!"

Fang Fang was vigilant: "Boy? Old Liu, don't you want to introduce someone to me?"

Aunt Liu gave her a white look: "I have no objection, but he is so handsome, so he may not like you."

In fact, the young man inside the door is also good-looking, tall and big, but he looks a bit cold.

It's not as good as Yanyan will live.

Fang Fang expressed doubts: "Jun? Can there be my Zai Zai Jun? Let me tell you, Comrade Liu Shufen, I have high eyesight now, and I only like men when they look like this."

She snatched the phone, clicked on a peerless picture in the group, and slapped her mother in the eyes.

Aunt Wang stared at the side face on the screen for two seconds, then narrowed her eyes: "Don't say it, it's really a bit like...Give me the phone and take another look."

"It's as if it's true," Fang Fang said twice, and quickly hid the phone behind her back, "No! I'm going to lick the screen!"

As he said that, he ran to the door of the bedroom and licked at the photo: "My God, what kind of fairy is this, with a peerless beauty!!"

Aunt Liu: "..."

No, it's really like it! !

Song Yan lived quite comfortably at Lu Zhen's house, with enough food and warmth.

There are two bedrooms in total, one for Lu Zhen and one for him. The quilt covers and sheets are all new, as if they were specially prepared for him.

Woke up refreshed in the morning and went to Xuanrong Building to shoot the advertisement of Meters Weiwei.

Mr. Gou is still very cold, greets him coldly, shakes hands with him coldly...

Cough, the handshake time is a bit long.

Then, he coldly took out the new series of Meters Weiwei.

Gou Chenglin didn't relax until Song Yan went to the fitting room to change.

Assistant Xiaomei struggled for a long time, and finally couldn't help but said: "Boss Gou."

President Gou turned his head: "What?"

Xiaomei reminded in a low voice: "You have been walking with the same hands and feet just now."

Gou Chenglin took a few steps calmly: "Is there?"

Xiaomei touched her head: "It's gone now."

After Song Yan changed his clothes and walked out, Xiao Mei silently glanced at Mr. Gou who was suddenly tensed into a rubber band.

"..." Ning started to work together again! !

Today Song Yan photographed a dog-head series of clothes. The same dog head was printed on the sweater jacket and T-shirt. The breed should be a husky, with tongue sticking out and eyebrows wrinkling, looking stupid and cute.

Song Yan came out wearing a dog-head sweater, smiling: "This dog is quite cute."

The aloof Mr. Gou tensed up even more.

Song Yan was wearing clothes with his body printed on it! !

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

What an honor! !

Moreover, Song Yan... praised him for being cute! ! !

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! ! !

He was already so happy that all kinds of groundhogs screamed, but Mr. Gou still had a glacier look on his face. When the commercial was finished, he returned to the office with a cold expression on his face.

Slam the door shut.

A few dog boys outside suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Boss, what's the matter?"

"The last time I demolished the house...it was the same expression."

"We hired a decoration team for a week to redecorate the office. This time..."

"It seems more indifferent this time."

Just as he was talking, he heard the sound of ping-pong-pong in the room, and there was a loud noise in the middle, which scared the dogs very much.

Everyone has been very restrained.

Now being hooked by him... I can't help but want to jump around and demolish this building together!

Just as the paws were about to move, the door in front of him slammed open, Mr. Gou stood at the door panting, with a very happy smile on his face: "I'm done."

He pulled the tie behind him to the front, and warned: "Say it again, don't demolish the house!"

By the way, make a phone call: "Crooked, the decoration team? Ah yes, it's me again... Hehehe"

Dogs: "..."

After contacting the decoration team, Gou Chenglin left the office contentedly with a few clothes that Song Yan tried on.

When I go to bed at night, I can't help but put it next to the pillow.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but Gou Chenglin always felt that there was a faint aura fluctuation on the clothes worn by Yan Zai. After sleeping next to each other for several nights, he actually... broke through! ! !

In the next month, Song Yan was extremely busy.

The zoo is still filming, and "Lingshi Qingyuan" is coming to an end. He has to run around Haicheng and Beijing every week.

It is worth mentioning that Meters Wei Wei's dog head series, which he endorsed, became popular.

At the beginning, the main purchasers were basically Song Yan fans, and there were some newly recruited members because of the hot search some time ago, but his clothes are of good quality, and this dog head is very happy.

Many netizens said that they are both sand sculptures and tops.

Another Internet celebrity blogger posted a video:

Holding a bunch of T-shirts and dangling in front of his husky, the husky dismantled them randomly, and the other T-shirts were torn and tattered, only the dog T-shirt was not damaged at all!

These are clothes that Erha can't take apart!

Buy it! ! !

For a while, the sales of the dog head series surged.

The contract that Song Yan signed at that time had a sales share, and, because of Mr. Gou's fulfillment, the dividend was not low.

So, a month later, a large sum of money suddenly appeared in the account...

In a corner where no one passed by, three big demons and a second-generation demon smoked silently together.

Everyone silently looked at Song Yan who was wearing a dog's head padded jacket, and the atmosphere was suffocating.

In the end, it was Lei Yuanhao who threw the cigarette butt, annoyed: "Damn, why didn't I think of this trick!"

The three big demons nodded slowly and heavily at the same time.

Just ask, who wouldn't want the king to wear clothes with his own body printed on it.

What an honor, what an honor and glory!

Maybe it can be counted in the history of the monster clan!

Why didn't they think of it!

While the monsters were beating their chests and stamping their feet, something happened to Song Yan.

The small agency he worked in changed its boss, but it was just a change of boss. All affairs remained the same as before. Song Yan was busy filming, so he didn't feel too relieved.

The last month has been really busy.

Song Yan is involved in the play every day, and only occasionally helps the uncles and aunts of Gangwangcheng to bargain online.

Of course, chatting with Lu Zhen while holding the phone doesn't count!

After the last scene was filmed, the crew organized a wrap-up banquet.

Song Yan remembered that Lu Zhen said a month ago that he would come to the finale banquet later tonight, so he happily sent Lu Zhen a WeChat message: 【Have you bought the ticket yet? 】

Lu Zhen replied in seconds: [No]

Haven't bought a ticket yet!

Air tickets from Beijing to Pingcheng are tight. If you haven't booked a ticket right now, you will definitely not be able to come.

Song Yan's eyes dimmed, but he still comforted him: [It's okay, if you don't buy it, you don't buy it, I'll go to dinner with everyone! 】

Said it was a meal, but I don't know why, today's meal...doesn't seem as fragrant as before.

With a sullen head, he feebly grilled the rice, and the more he grilled it, the less fragrant it became.

Just as Director Guo picked up the wine glass, he simply poured himself a full glass of wine and gulped it down.

Guo Dao laughed happily: "Hey, Song Yan has been drinking? It's not easy!"

Producer Wang smiled and said, "Have you turned eighteen yet?"

Song Yan licked the wine stains on his lips, puffed up his chest: "Twenty!"

"You're twenty? Have you got a girlfriend yet?" Producer Wang was half drunk and joked, "Boyfriends are fine too."

Amidst the giggling laughter of the crowd, Song Yan said in a daze, "Huh?"

Boy friend? ? ?

He felt something was wrong.

But at this moment, it seems that the alcohol is getting stronger, and the whole person is dizzy. Before he was dizzy for a long time, he suddenly became jittery.

Oh my god, his butt and the top of his head are itchy!

a little itchy...

itch……

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, and then came to an incredible conclusion.

So, tails and ears are going, going to pop out...?

No way! ! ! ! !

He froze for a second.

During this second, he clearly felt the four eyes on the table looking at him in unison.

Mr. Geng, Mr. Yu, Mr. Lei and his son...

The four of them were picking up vegetables, joking and joking, except that their eyes seemed to be slanted, and the old love glanced at Song Yan, there was nothing wrong with them.

But at this moment, the four of them paused, as if they felt something, they turned their heads together.

Song Yan didn't have time to look into their eyes, because he was in a panic now.

He could clearly feel that the little tail on his butt was protruding little by little.

In the next second, it's the ears' turn...