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    After the car was parked, Ji Yan followed into the house, the unique villa in Xiangshan, there was no one around, it was a bit deserted.

    As soon as he entered the house, Lin Zhongcheng turned on the light and went into the kitchen and asked, "Do you still drink milk?"

    "Drink beer," Ji Yan is funny, "What kind of milk do you want to drink?"

    Lin Zhongcheng didn't take out the milk and heat it up and put it on the dining table. Seeing that Ji Yan was looking around, he didn't bother.

    Ji Yan approached a mural, which showed a girl washing her hair with her head bowed by the river, and the girl beside her was holding a pot to help people scoop water.

    He said: "Unexpectedly, Mr. Lin has a bit of taste."

    "My mother painted it," Lin Zhongcheng said. "My mother studied medicine at university, but she likes to draw in her spare time. I found two and brought them to hang in the living room."

    "Ms. Lin is very talented in art." Ji Yan could vaguely see something in the painting, but didn't say it clearly, "I'll go upstairs and have a look."

    But Lin Zhongcheng held down the hand of the man holding the stairs, and said, "Drink the milk first, it will be cold in a while."

    The milk stained Ji Yan's lips, and under Lin Zhongcheng's watchful eye, he licked the milk stains clean and asked, "I was on the boat last time. My ventriloquist was pretty good, right?"

    Lin Zhongcheng wiped away the saliva from Ji Yan's mouth and asked, "Who did you learn from?"

    "you guess."

    "No guess." The tone changed.

    "It's fine if you don't guess," Ji Yan pressed the man's hand, "Can't you learn without a teacher?"

    "Why not?" Lin Zhongcheng took Ji Yan's hand and walked towards the second floor, "Look at my room first?"

    Turning around, Lin Zhongcheng's room was not interesting, it was well-decorated, and his body was a bit cold, it looked deserted, it didn't look like a place where people came to live at all.

    Ji Yan sat on Lin Zhongcheng's bed and turned twice: "The elasticity is pretty good, if I get fucked on it, I should scream very loudly."

    Lin Zhongcheng sat down with the others and said, "How about—"

    "Not tonight, my body won't allow it."

    This person obviously lit fires everywhere, but when it was Lin Zhongcheng's turn to start, he directly extinguished the fire, which made people feel itchy.

    Lin Zhongcheng pinched Ji Yan's chin and said, "Playing with me?"

    Ji Yan pursed his lips with an innocent face: "How dare I play with you, haven't you always played with me?" He lightly rubbed the bottom of Lin Zhongcheng's belt and said, "When is your birthday, I'll buy you an airplaneCup, you can use it every day, so you won’t miss it every day.”

    "It's a pity that the flying | machine cup can't make a sound, how do you plan to make up for this?" Lin Zhongcheng asked.

    "How about," Ji Yan hooked the man's waist, and said, "I'll record it for you when I'm ZW, and you listen while you do it?"

    "Then how can a real person feel comfortable?"

    Ji Yan sighed and said: "You have to cherish me. There is only one Ji Yan in this world. If you play|broke it, it will be gone. Do you want to finish it all at once, or take it slowly."

    Before Lin Zhongcheng could reply, Ji Yan said first, "Mr. Lin loves me, right?"

    Lin Zhongcheng had nothing to do with people, he let go of Ji Yan's chin, patted people and said, "Go take a bath."

    Today, I spent a long time on the mountain with Wang Jun, and it was really disgusting to stay for a long time.Ji Yan took a shower, thinking about Yu Shu, Zhao Jinzhan was silent, there was no way to join the group, and "The Witness" was a rare script.

    If not, find Yu Shu by yourself.

    Just as he was thinking, the phone vibrated, and seeing that it was Yang Fuxiang's call, Ji Yan ignored it and put his head under the water to wash it.

    Chapter 37

    The news that Ji Yan was going to take over the play spread like wildfire.

    "No way, a half-baked guy who came out of a variety show also wants to act?"

    "Is there a background?"

    "The threshold for being an artist is so low now, anyone can act."

    "I became a fan of Ji Yanlu when I was watching a variety show. I sincerely hope that Ji Yan won't hate himself."

    "Brother, let's forget that we are not that material, why do we have to challenge our limits?"

    "Isn't it good to be a variety show guy? Why do you have to be in the entertainment industry? Isn't this playing with fire?"

    Ji Yan walked out of the bathroom and saw that Lin Zhongcheng had just opened a bottle of red wine, he said, "You really drink."

    Lin Zhongcheng said: "I just found this bottle in the wine cellar. It was from a long time ago. It was older than me. I wanted to taste it." He glanced at Ji Yan and asked, "Do you know how to drink?"

    Before transmigrating to the book, Ji Yan shuttled around various occasions in the entertainment industry, not saying he knew how to drink, but only that he had never been drunk. The host was just a nineteen-year-old college student who hadn't left society yet, so he probably wouldn't.

    Thinking of this, Ji Yan said with certainty: "No, I haven't drank."

    "Are you really lying to me?"

    "Really," Ji Yan looked at the red wine sign and sat down and said, "I'm still so young, it's not suitable for me to drink alcohol, I'd better drink milk."

    Lin Zhongcheng clicked his tongue: "Who said you want to drink beer just now, and now you really brought wine, and started to be cowardly again?"

    Ji Yan looked sideways at Lin Zhongcheng's profile, whether to give it when it was time to give it or not, and pestered him crazily when he shouldn't give it to him, so he couldn't figure it out. He picked up the red wine glass on the table, shook it twice, and drank it all in one gulp.

    Seeing people so bold, Lin Zhongcheng said, "Why don't you ask about the degree of this red wine?"

    "What degree?" Guan Meng became a little dizzy, Ji Yan sat on the sofa reluctantly, touched his cheek, and muttered: "This body is really not good?"

    Lin Zhongcheng didn't hear clearly and said, "What did you say?"

    "It's nothing," Ji Yan said soberly: "I said, you are a bad-hearted person, you let me drink such high-quality wine, why, do you want to see me drinking crazy or do something bad."

    "I was thinking," Lin Zhongcheng put his arms around Ji Yan's waist, "I'll tell you one thing, you haven't left the society yet, in the future when you enter the entertainment circle and filming, there will inevitably be social occasions, don't be like today at that timeBe brave, drink if you can, and withdraw if you can’t.”

    Ji Yan knelt on the sofa and asked, "How do I withdraw? In case the investor finds me and wants me to go to bed—"

    Before he finished speaking, his waist was pinched heavily, Ji Yan frowned: "Lin Zhongcheng, you can't do it lightly or hard, don't you know that the waist is very important to me, if you pinch it and I collapse on the bed, whoTake care of me, will you?"

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