Ye Lan knew that Jiang Chi was thin-skinned and took care of his face, and did not mention what happened just now.

But when he thought that Jiang Chi was scolded by Ren Haichuan in front of him and so many people, Ye Lan felt sorry for her, and his tone became a little gentler than usual. He asked softly: "Are you tired?"

Jiang Chi shook his head quickly, his lips moved, his eyes were stubborn, and he whispered with face, "Brother... I'm not scolded every day..."

Like a backward student named and criticized by the teacher at a parent meeting, Jiang Chi had not recovered from the embarrassment of being scolded by the teacher, and he had to apologize and explain to the parents with tears in his eyes, and was anxious and afraid of being beaten and scolded by the parents again.

Jiang Chi looked up at Ye Lan, hoping to take out the shots he had taken two days ago for Ye Lan to show him to prove that he had not wasted the good resources given by Ye Lan.

Jiang Chi lowered his voice in a little embarrassed manner and explained to himself: "It's true that it's not in good condition today, but it's not always like this. Really, I'll..."

"Shh..."

During working hours, there were constant people coming in and out of the dressing room. Ye Lan glanced around and put the dense scripts marked in his hand on the table. His voice was neither high nor low: "I'll say a few words to you."

The staff around him were stunned for a few seconds and then left with a tactful look. The makeup artist assistant who finally left did not forget to take the door.

Finally there were only two people left in the room.

"I don't know how good your acting skills are?" Ye Lan raised his hand and pinched Jiang Chi's face. "Ren Haichuan's requirements are too high. It's not your fault, but this is not a bad thing. It will be good for you to have a good show."

Jiang Chi nodded, relaxing as if he had been forgiven.

"But he has a bit of an old habit... When he was anxious, he became angry and said that the show was not so detailed." Ye Lan smiled, "I just told him that I will start watching your show tomorrow."

Jiang Chi opened his eyes wide: "Really? Have you... read the script?"

"The Lord has watched my part, so I have carefully read your part in order to understand the plot. It is okay to just talk about the drama." Ye Lan tidied up her collar and raised her eyebrows, "I have to call Director Ye when I see you tomorrow, do you know?"

Jiang Chi made Ye Lan soften and couldn't help but whisper: "If I understand as slowly as I am today, would you scold me?"

"Don't scold your wife in front of others." Before Jiang Chi relaxed, Ye Lan said again, "But if you let me teach too much... you may be physically punished at night. If you don't suffer any hardship, you won't learn anything."

Ye Lan's eyes were smiling, and his voice was very low: "Is there a filial son under the stick..."

Jiang Chi blushed.

Ye Lan lowered her head and kissed Jiang Chi, pushed Jiang Chi to the other side of the sofa, sat next to Jiang Chi, hugged Jiang Chi, and gently stroked his waist.

After leaving for many days, I finally got warm for a while. Ye Lan frowned: "Why have you lost so much? It's so uncomfortable to hold it."

Jiang Chi was scolded too much today and was trembling. He became nervous when he heard this.

No artist doesn't care about his face and figure, let alone in front of his sweetheart.

In order to lose weight quickly, except for dieting, Jiang Chi can no longer do systematic exercises. His protein intake has decreased. The hazy muscle outline that he had finally formed before disappeared. He was as thin as a teenager, and his figure was much worse than before. He was afraid that Ye Lan would not like it, so hesitated. He held Ye Lan's hand on his back with a thick face and pushed down, and said in a vague manner: "No, it's not bad, brother, touch this place..."

Ye Lan paused and smiled: "Where did I touch? Where is it not hurting to my hands?"

Jiang Chi knew that Ye Lan was bullying him again, but in order to make Ye Lan like him, she still blushed and eagerly sold her Amway: "Low... do you try it? It's not uncomfortable..."

Ye Lan wanted to take the little hooligan into her stomach, but his face was still faint. He deliberately spread his hands gentlemanly: "Where is below? Teacher Jiang... through the clothes, it's hard wherever I touch."

King Ye gently twisted his delicate fingers and said dissatisfiedly: "I think my hands hurt."

Jiang Chi's cheeks were flushed, and there was no smoking. He whispered: "Then... would you... reach in and touch..."

"The pants are too tight." Ye Lan's slender index finger gently fiddled with the buttons on Jiang Chi's waist and whispered in a bad mood, "You can't get in."

Jiang Chi slowly let go of his hands from Ye Lan's arm and reached his waist. He looked like a tamed pony. He lowered his head and gently unbuttoned the buttons of the trousers.

"Isn't it enough to untie it early?" Ye Lan was so obedient that she got it cheap. She gently pulled Jiang Chi's shirt and curled her lips and said pickyly, "You can take off your pants by yourself. It's so inconvenient to touch it."

Jiang Chi's ears turned red. He looked at the door and begged for mercy at Ye Lan: "Someone will come in later..."

Cen Wen was guarding the door, but Ye Lan didn't tell Jiang Chi. He smiled and said, "Who took the initiative? I'll force you?"

Jiang Chi gritted her teeth and was about to pull her pants down when Ye Lan grabbed him. Ye Lan rubbed Jiang Chi, who had lost weight, into her arms, lowered her head and kissed her gently, and her hands were rude to the point where Jiang Chi was trying to sell for a while. She trembled with her kneading and trembling before kissing him while tidying Jiang Chi's shirt and pants with one hand, zipping him up, and fastening her buttons.

"I haven't seen each other for more than a month, why are you so lazy?" Ye Lan let go of Jiang Chi and commented with satisfaction, "It's quite soft."

Jiang Chi was extremely embarrassed, but somehow, after listening to Ye Lan's words, he continued in a low voice: "Yes... yes? I just said... it's very soft..."

"Don't force me to mess with you here." Ye Lan grinded her teeth, bit Jiang Chi's ear with punishment, and then kissed him on the neck, "Is there a night show today?"

"There is one, but it won't be a long time to shoot." Jiang Chi shrank his neck gently, "Brother, don't be too strong, don't have kiss marks..."

Ye Lan smiled and said "Yeah": "I know... gently."

Jiang Chi relaxed, put his head on Ye Lan's shoulder, and enjoyed the tenderness given by his lover.

After being intimate for a while, Cen Wen outside the door knocked on the door. Ye Lan understood and let go of Jiang Chi. The two of them tidied up their clothes and sat apart. After a while, An Ya knocked on the door and came in.

Anya saw Ye Lan and smiled: "Why did you come earlier than me? I was about to call you and ask when you would come."

"I'll come right after finishing the filming." Ye Lan sat aside, took the script full of marked Jiangchi and flipped through it, "Is there anything wrong?"

An Ya nodded: "I told you before, I have socialized with several other investors in "Qin Sheng". Several bosses kept saying that they would like to welcome you, so I decided tonight. Is it OK?"

Ye Lan hesitated for a while, looked at Jiang Chi, and nodded: "Okay... He happened to have a night show today."

An Ya remembered what Ye Lan said before that Jiang Chi would not need to go to social events. She silencedly ate dog food and nodded: "Then I will reply for you. Don't take Cen Wen to such a party. It seems that our story is too big. I will take care of you if you have something to do."

Ye Lan sneered: "I can just go there by myself, what can I do?"

King Ye said it easily, and he was slapped in the face when he turned around. At night, he was staggered back by An Ya.

When Ye Lan went out for a social event, naturally no one dared to drink him, but Ye Yingdi himself had a poor alcohol tolerance.

Someone among the investors knew that Ye Lan liked red wine, so she took a few bottles of precious red wine over. Ye Lan hadn't touched the wine for several months. Because Jiang Chi was so happy today, she couldn't help drinking a few more glasses. At first, it was fine, but she barely held her back and lost her composure in front of outsiders. After getting on the car, she confirmed that she was riding in her own car and fell asleep. Until the hotel had not woken up, the crew had arranged a room for him, but An Ya was worried that he would wake up in the middle of the night and be crazy about drinking, surfing in the middle of the night, and dance in the early morning. She lost her own people. She thought for a while and knocked on the door of Jiang Chi's room.

Boss An Ya was embarrassed and said embarrassedly: "I blame me for not persuading him... You can see if you give him something to drink to hang up, or just let him sleep."

An Ya was still shaking her high heels. Jiang Chi was afraid that she and Ye Lan would fall, so she took Ye Lan and instantly helped him firmly. Jiang Chi nodded: "It's not your fault, he likes to drink... Go, I'll take care of him."

An Ya also drank a few drinks, her head was dizzy, and she reminded Jiang Chi to have a few words to her room with a tired look on her face.

Jiang Chi lost a lot of weight and still had strength. He helped the person into the room, took off Ye Lan's clothes, and when he unbuttoned Ye Lan's shirt, Ye Lan opened his eyes alertly. Seeing that it was Jiang Chi, Ye Lan had a smile in his eyes and lowered his head and kissed Jiang Chi's hand.

Jiang Chi reluctantly laughed, took off Ye Lan's clothes and helped him onto the bed. He called the room service to ask for sober soup. He twisted a towel and wiped Ye Lan's face and hands. When the sober soup was delivered, Ye Lan had already slept to death. Jiang Chi was reluctant to wake him up, so he put it aside and went to bed himself.

There was nothing to say all night. The next morning, the alarm clocks of the two of them rang one after another. Ye Lan opened her eyes irritably and saw Jiang Chi getting out of bed barefoot and turning off the two alarm clocks in a hurry.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Chi's voice softly, "The alarm clock is turned off... Let's sleep for a while? Is it a headache?"

Ye Lan's vision could not move away from Jiang Chi's two slender legs, and she was absent-minded: "It doesn't hurt... it's just that her body is a little sore."

If anyone else couldn't watch it after a night of hangover, it was just a little more decadent and handsome when it came to Ye Lan.

But there was still a little more tiredness in the corners of the eyebrows and eyes. I knew how tired he was now.

Jiang Chi wanted to speak but stopped, and wanted to persuade Ye Lan not to drink too much in the future, but was afraid that Ye Lan would not take it seriously.

Ye Lan rubbed her sore neck and smiled: "I didn't mess with you when I came back last night, did you? I just remember An Ya helped me in."

Jiang Chi's heart moved. He thought that Ye Lan didn't remember anything, and stuttered, "It's a mess."

"Have you got fussed?" Ye Lan was surprised, "Last night?"

Jiang Chi made a fuss and lowered his head and said, "Well, it hurts very much last night..."

Ye Lan frowned and asked, "It hurts?"

"Well... it hurts, brother, don't drink so much in the future, okay?" Jiang Chi felt agitation, covering up his muddle, "Is it light or not if you drink too much? Is it really painful?"

Ye Lan looked at Jiang Chi in disbelief and laughed. He had drunk too much last night, but it was not too far from being broken. He knew that he had a bad alcohol tolerance. Every time he drank too much, he was particularly alert. He knew what he had done and didn't do anything. He paused for a moment, and he raised his lips little by little, and looked at Jiang Chi with a smile: "Baby... Then why didn't you say it last night?"

"I said... I said it was so painful that I couldn't stand it. I begged you too. I have been begging for a long time. If you don't listen, you have to do it..." Jiang Chi felt guilty and did not dare to bother with this topic. He hurriedly whispered, "I said to smoke less before, but I didn't listen. You often stay up late, have poor alcohol tolerance, and always drink too much, which is not good for your health..."

Ye Lan looked at Jiang Chi with a smile, understood his thoughts, and felt a lot soft.

Jiang Chi, who is clever and serious, has a naive and serious attitude.

Ye Lan pulled Jiang Chi's arm and asked someone to sit down. His slender fingers gently rubbed Jiang Chi's buttocks, and smiled: "You're so drunk like that, can you still torment you? Who are you lying to?"

Jiang Chi's lying was exposed, his face turned red in an instant, and he was about to get up embarrassedly, but Ye Lan hugged him.
Chapter completed!