MTL - My Nemesis Has Finally Gone Bankrupt-Chapter 111 Cheng Peng x Jiang Yunjian

Remembering that someone in the hotel was waiting for himself, Jiang Yunjian was a little anxious, but the more anxious the more error-prone, one of the shots tossed three or five times before.

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing that he was not in the right situation, Wu Dao wondered, "Let you rest for a while, but lose your state?"

"Sorry." Jiang Yunjian said, "Again, this time it's okay."

In fact, Jiang Yunjian played a little smarter. In order for Cheng Peng to stay, it took more than an hour to shoot. He told Cheng Peng an hour. As a result, it took so long for two hours.

In the dressing room, he said anxiously, "Sister, can you unload faster?"

The makeup artist froze and nodded: "Okay, right away, all I have left is my mouth."

"What are you anxious for?" Bozhen said inexplicably, "hungry?"

"Not hungry." Jiang Yunjian remembered something. "Bo, help me get two boxes of lunch. I'll bring them back to the hotel."

Bo Zhen thought that he found out that he had recovered his body, and quickly took two large boxes of lunch: "Come here, eat more. I'll take mine, and go to your room for a while."

Jiang Yunjian said: "Inconvenient, brother."

Bozhen frowned: "What's inconvenient?"

After the makeup artist left, Jiang Yun stood up and quickly put on his coat: "I have a guest in my room, and I can't entertain you today."

"Guest, what guest ..." Bozhen paused, "Wait a minute ?! Hey, no, it's hard to--"

"That's it." Jiang Yunjian's mouth tilted up uncontrollably. He picked up the two boxes of lunch and ran out of the dressing room before Bozhen got angry, leaving only one sentence, "Boge, please catch the media tonight. It ’s been hard, and the rest of the announcements this year will give you an extra 10%. "

When Wu Dao passed by, he just bumped into Jiang Yunjian. Jiang Yunjian hurriedly apologized to him and trot away.

It's been a long time in the crew, and Wu Dao met Jiang Yunjian for the first time. He looked back and wondered: "What's wrong?"

Bo Zhen's face was expressionless, and his heart was ashamed: "I won the prize, go to the lottery / ticket."

Now he can only be fortunate that the camera at the entrance of Jiang Yunjian has been removed, and pray that those paparazzi who specialize in star gossip do not know Cheng Peng.

Jiang Yunjian raced all the way and trot back. When he reached the door, he found that he had no room card.

The doorbell was pressed twice, and no one answered.

Jiang Yunjian didn't press any more. He took out his phone and opened Cheng Peng's dialog box.

Are you asleep? Or go back?

It's been so long since the appointed time, Cheng Peng is not impossible if something goes ... Send a message and try.

As soon as he typed a word, he heard a clatter in front of him, the door suddenly opened, and the heat got out of it.

"Why not press?" Cheng Peng was wearing a white bathrobe with no tight waist. He could see the black-edged and white underwear on the bottom, and the water marks on his body had not dried out.

Jiang Yunjian smelled the smell of his shower gel, and his head suddenly got stuck: "... I thought you were gone."

"I'll wait for you and won't leave." Cheng Peng narrowed his eyes. "What about the room card?"

"No, one for you, one ..." Jiang Yunjian glanced at the wall in the room, "always plugged in."

Cheng Peng then remembered that he hadn't plugged in the room card after he came in.

Cheng Peng let himself go: "Come in."

There are few people around the film and television city, and there are n’t many hotels. Their crew is the best one, but the environment is still better than those that are not listed.

Jiang Yunjian was thinking whether he would have someone change a bed sheet. Cheng Peng first asked: "What's on hand?"

"Ah, box lunch." Jiang Yunjian was a little embarrassed. "The food in this hotel is not delicious. Many of the nearby restaurants are not regular. The box lunch of the crew is rather clean." He opened the box and asked, "You have these dishes Do you like it? If not, I'll ask the assistant to buy it in the next town. "

"Eat everything, not so coquettish." Cheng Peng glanced at the lunch box. "Not even a bag, holding it all the way?"

Worried that Bo Zhen stopped him, how dare he take the time to get the bag: "Well, it may be a bit cold."

"It's okay." Cheng Peng took one of the box lunches. "Sit and eat."

Jiang Yunjian was still standing, he took off his coat: "You eat first, I'll take a bath first."

"No rush," Cheng Peng said.

"... I'll take a shower first." Jiang Yunjian's ears were red, I don't know if it was frozen or what, "In fact, I'm not that hungry, I can accompany you when I come out."

Cheng Peng grabbed his sweater: "Sit."

Jiang Yun looked down and sat down obediently.

Cheng Peng opened his chopsticks and handed him: "Eat first, don't eat, you have no energy at night."

Jiang Yunjian: "..."

"I've been very tired these days, and I may have to work hard for you in a while." Cheng Pengming wants him to eat well, sees him flushed, and can't help but want to tease, "You work harder, okay? "

"... Okay, of course." Jiang Yunjian choked his mouth, swallowed, and said, "I'm not tired, I can come by myself."

Cheng Peng squeezed his chopsticks with a tight hand, so that he would make others laugh, but he made himself feel like a jerk.

This little thing works.

Jiang Yunjian talked, and he did a lot of work at night. He was sweating just after taking a shower. He was afraid that he would smoke Cheng Peng and he would go to the bathroom when he opened the quilt.

Cheng Peng grabbed him: "Where?"

Jiang Yunjian said, "Take a bath."

"Are you addicted to washing?" Cheng Peng laughed.

"... sweating and smelling."

Cheng Peng heard the words and sniffed at him: "It's interesting."

Jiang Yun retreated subconsciously.

"My smell." Cheng Peng took out the cigarette from the cigarette case, "Is it bad?"

There is some ambiguity in this statement. I don't know if Cheng Peng meant that, anyway, Jiang Yunjian thought so. He shook his head: "Not bad."

Jiang Yunjian lay back according to his will, and lit the cigarette near Cheng Peng's mouth.

Cheng Peng's jawbone lines are very beautiful, and he is particularly charming when he opens his mouth to spit smoke. Jiang Yunjian lay beside him, looked up for a long time, but couldn't look away.

Cheng Peng would be wrong, Yu Guang glanced at him: "Want to smoke? Will you smoke?"

"Yes, junior high school pumped." Jiang Yunjian honestly said.

"Little **** boy." Cheng Peng laughed, holding the cigarette in his hand and sending it to his mouth.

Jiang Yunjian didn't tell him that he had started to quit smoking since his debut. It was very difficult at first, and it was difficult to endure more than two years without touching the cigarette. It is a good thing to quit, even if the director handed in He wouldn't touch smoke.

He stepped forward and took a sigh of cherishment. He just turned his head and wanted to smoke, and suddenly he was twisted around his waist, scaring him to scare: "... what happened?"

"Are you thin?" Cheng Peng frowned.

"Slightly thinner," Jiang Yun said.

Cheng Peng asked: "Need to shoot?"

"No, just ... suddenly thin."

"Fat a bit," Cheng Peng demanded.

Jiang Yun froze and turned his head and asked, "Isn't it thin?"

"Where is it good?" Cheng Peng extinguished the cigarette. "No matter how thin, I hold my hands."

"You ..." Don't you like thin.

"Fat a bit." After waiting for Jiang Yun to finish speaking, Cheng Peng reiterated strongly.

Jiang Yunjian was silent for a long time and answered well.

The phone on the bed rang, and Jiang Yun didn't move at first. Cheng Peng raised his hand and squeezed his hair: "Look at the news."

Cheng Peng's arms held him in imagination. He didn't want to move. He was afraid that Cheng Peng would retract his arms, and then he would not be able to lie on his hands. Wen Yan could only sit up straight to get the phone.

Fortunately, back in that position, Jiang Yunjian dared to open a message under Cheng Peng's eyes.

[Yu Luo: I'm sorry about the news. 】

Yu Luo did not explain, there is actually nothing to explain. Jiang Yun is not stupid. Of course, she knows that she was here for the purpose of being photographed, but even if he knows he ca n’t make a person, the show still has to be shot, and she has to go public with her after the shoot. He tore his face, embarrassed to meet in the future, and the media saw that he would be written again.

Jiang Yunjian closed the chat box directly, but didn't return, and took the time to read the news he had just received while he was on the way.

It was sent by another female star, and about Jiang Yunjian ate. Cheng Peng recognized the name and heard it on variety shows.

Cheng Peng didn't say a word, and watched him open messages one after another, and then declined one by one, polite and alienated.

There was a thunder outside, and the rain thundered against the windows. Jiang Yunjian frowned slightly and looked out the window.

Cheng Peng asked, "Do you like rain?"

Jiang Yunjian looked back: "I don't like it."

"What do you like, snow?" The time afterwards was very pleasant and the topic was very casual.

Jiang Yunjian shook his head: "I don't like it either."

Cheng Peng smiled and said nothing.

What Jiang Yunjian thought of: "But I like Chuxue."

"First snow?"

"It's the first snow in winter."

Cheng Peng just wanted to continue to ask, and the phone at the bed rang again.

When he wanted to ask, he was interrupted, and Jiang Yunjian glanced at him. Jiang Yunjian met his gaze and said, "It's not important news if you don't see it."

"Is that the actress, looking for the script in the middle of the night?" Cheng Peng asked lazily.

Jiang Yun froze and explained immediately: "It was me who discussed the script ... but I didn't let her in, and I had no relationship other than cooperation with her."

He picked up the phone, unlocked it, "I don't believe you look at the chat history ..."

"Don't be nervous." Cheng Peng laughed. "I know you have nothing to do with her."

Cheng Peng hasn't given up for too long, and Cheng Peng forgot to explain it.

The words came to my lips, but I didn't want to say something. They turned on only one bedside lamp. In the dim environment, Jiang Yunjian glowed into his eyes.

Jiang Yunjian: "If you feel uncomfortable except for this kind of news, I'm sorry ... it won't happen in the future."

Jiang Yunjian's voice interrupted Cheng Peng's thoughts. He looked back, smiled, and then said, "Some things I forgot to tell you."

Jiang Yunjian nodded: "You said."

"We are not in a mandatory relationship." Cheng Peng flattened a cocked hair above his head. "If one day you have someone you like ..."

"Impossible." Jiang Yunjian interrupted him.

Cheng Peng froze and said with a smile, "Impossible?"

Jiang Yunjian knew what he was going to say later, and he couldn't care whether he would be found out: "Well, I can't like others. You don't need to tell me this."

"I'm so sure." Cheng Peng said, "How old are you, you can always meet ..."

"No." Jiang Yun silently said, "I will never meet again."

I won't encounter such a favorite again.

Jiang Yunjian didn't know. At this moment, the dim thought in his heart was spread out before Cheng Peng's eyes, and there was nothing left.

Cheng Peng looked at him deeply and retracted his gaze: "I just said hello to you, don't worry about me too much ..."

"I said no." Jiang Yunjian rallied his mouth, begging for mercy, "... don't say that, okay."

Before it was changed, Cheng Peng definitely wanted to make a clear relationship with people. To foster such things, it is most taboo to talk about feelings.

But facing Jiang Yunjian, he couldn't say a single word now.

After a short while, Cheng Peng sighed, put his hand on top of his head, and gave him a smooth hair.

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