Entertainment: I treat you as my sister, but you want to pick on me?

Chapter 32 What kind of milk tea do you like to drink

Mu Qingya rarely comes to the [-]th floor, she also has a general manager's office on the top floor.

Jiang Yan knocked on the door, got a reply and pushed the door open.

A small wine red suit, a white shirt inside, and a leather skirt wrapping her pretty figure, sitting on a chair extruding a soft and plump curve.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the pair of choppy peaks of Muqingya.

The top two buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned, and only then did Jiang Yan notice that Mu Qingya was wearing black silk.

"Won't you buy me a cup of milk tea?"

Seeing Jiang Yan walk in, Mu Qingya took off her high heels and sat on the boss chair.

Don't move, this angle is just right!

Jiang Yan stood opposite Mu Qingya and directed inwardly.

"I'll give you some milk tea that Mr. Mu likes to drink." Jiang Yan raised his toes, his height of 1.8 meters wished he could grow to two meters.

"Stocking milk tea."

Mu Qingya said with a smile.

Can I use your stockings?

For a moment, countless swear words appeared in Jiang Yan's mind, but he was not familiar with Mu Qingya, otherwise he would specify two sentences.

"I'll order silk stocking milk tea for Mr. Mu later."

White silk or black silk?

Gradient stockings are also good!
"Then use my stockings." Mu Qingya stood up, her beautiful legs wrapped in black silk vividly displayed in front of Jiang Yan.

Isn't that what I wanted to say just now?
"Mr. Mu, stop joking with me."

Jiang Yan turned his head and looked like a gentleman.

Why doesn't this broken office even have a mirror?
Jiang Yan complained in his heart.

What a shy boy, no, what a shy and energetic boy.

Mu Qingya lifted the big golden waves and changed to a more comfortable sitting position.

""Day I Don't Understand the Darkness of Night" has become popular, plus the song you wrote and composed before. Now you have a good reputation, and many people on the Internet are curious about you. I hope you can appear in the public eye. "

Mu Qingya said seriously.

Jiang Yan is good at everything, the only fly in the ointment is that his throat is broken.

With the popularity of several songs, Jiang Yan, who wrote the lyrics and composed the music, has attracted much attention.

However, there is very little information about Jiang Yan found on the Internet. Dongsheng is a signed artist, Jiang Luoli's younger brother, and there is nothing else.

"There are many ways to become famous. It doesn't have to be a singer. Being a lyricist is also good. Take the gold-medal lyricist Quan Yongsi as an example. His fame is no less than that of the king and queen!"

Mu Qingya gave a suggestion.

"I'll think about it again," Jiang Yan said.

I don't rely on my appearance to make a living, so why do I have to show my face.

"Okay, I won't force you either. Aren't you tired from standing all the time?"

Mu Qingya held her chin, looked down at Jiang Yan and asked.

From the moment he walked in, Jiang Yan stood upright, with his toes raised like a pine tree.

"Not tired, this way you can exercise your body."

Jiang Yan said seriously.

"Then you need to strengthen your training." Mu Qingya pointed.

Jiang Yan reluctantly left Mu Qingya's office.

Don't ask, it means that the exercise equipment is gone.

The sound of the keyboard is crisp and sweet, "Shading the Sky" will be released on Friday, and Jiang Yan is catching up on the manuscript.

"Shading the Sky" is updated daily with [-] words, and Jiang Yan plans to update [-] words when it goes on the shelves, which means twenty chapters.

Jiang Yan could see that no matter how many chapters this group of readers read, their comments would always be short and weak.

Who is short and weak?
If you don’t accept it, take it out and compare it, my buddy is a cannon, the kind with a long-lasting range!
dong dong dong-

"Please come in."

Jiang Yan typed the keyboard very fast, staring at the computer screen intently.

"Um... what movie shall we go to see this weekend?"

Xi Youle put the pink thermos on the table.

"Horror movie, I've already bought tickets, ten o'clock on weekend nights." Jiang Yan raised his head and said.

Recently, there is a horror movie called "The Wave of Horror", which is said to scare people to tears.

Jiang Luoli was also talking about this one before, but Jiang Yan made an appointment with her at eight o'clock, and with Xi Youle at ten o'clock.

"Horror, Me"

Xi Youle looked hesitant.

"If you don't like watching horror movies, you can also watch romance movies," Jiang Yan said.

"Just horror movies, I... I like watching them."

Xi Youle nodded, and ran out as if escaping.

In the bathroom, looking at herself blushing in the mirror, Xi Youle touched her hot cheeks.

"Ling Yu, Jiang Yan invited me to watch a horror movie this weekend."

Xi Youle called her best friend Feng Lingyu.

"Good thing, didn't you tell me that you like that boy named Jiang Yan very much?"

A soft voice came from the other end of the phone.

"But I'm not ready yet." Xi Youle said nervously.

"There's nothing to prepare for, just dress nicely on the weekend, and just talk and have some tea."

"Tea?"

Xi Youle couldn't understand what Feng Lingyu meant.

"Didn't Jiang Yan have a very fierce sister? You can say that when you are with him."

Feng Lingyu cleared his throat.

"Brother, brother, your sister is so fierce, not as gentle as me. Of course, sister Jiang Luoli should be a relative, so you have to understand her."

Hearing her best friend's voice, Xi Youle's head felt a little dizzy.

Do you really want to talk like that to Jiang Yan watching a movie on the weekend?

"Let me try." Xi Youle hung up the phone.

"Brother, brother."

Looking at himself in the mirror, Xi Youle squeezed his throat to imitate it, and then felt disgusted by himself.

Just at this time, Jiang Luoli walked in, and when she heard Xi Youle's slightly coquettish tone, Jiang Luoli stopped.

"Are you talking to yourself?"

The atmosphere was a little awkward, Xi Youle resumed his cold expression, Jiang Luoli took the initiative to speak.

"Someone wrote me a song and I was practicing."

Xi Youle said indifferently.

"Oh~"

Jiang Luoli deliberately lengthened the ending sound.

"Xi Youle, can you teach me to practice my vocal range and singing skills?" Jiang Luoli asked humbly.

Singing "The Day Does Not Know the Darkness of the Night" in the recording studio, Jiang Luoli deeply understood the gap between ordinary people and professional singers.

First of all, my vocal range is too narrow so that I can't sing many songs, and the other is my singing skills.

"I invite you to dinner!"

Jiang Luoli said.

Xi Youle hesitated for a moment.

"Yes, but I'm still learning, and there may not be much I can teach you."

"It's okay, it's a little bit to learn."

Jiang Luoli took Xi Youle's arm.

"What do you want to eat at noon, I will treat Jiang Yan to pay for it!"

At [-]:[-], Jiang Yan turned off the computer, and a fulfilling and busy day passed.

He has already saved a [-]-word manuscript, and when "Shading the Sky" hits the shelves, he will immediately update [-] chapters!

"Brother Jiang Yan."

Xu Wenxue appeared in front of Jiang Yan on time.

Since buying a car, Xu Wenxue will take Jiang Yan to and from get off work regardless of the wind or rain.

"I'll take Jiang Yan home today."

A lazy voice appeared, and Xu Wenxue frowned.

Who speaks so boldly in front of me?

When he saw Mu Qingya, Xu Wenxue smiled instantly.

It turned out to be Mr. Mu, so it's okay.

"Let's go."

Mu Qingya waved her hand at Jiang Yan.

What is this about?
Compared to Xu Wenxue, Mu Qingya's car is much more luxurious, it is a pink Maserati.

Jiang Luoli didn't follow, and Jiang Yan didn't know where she went.

When the car drove into the community, Jiang Yan had a bad premonition when he saw a group of grandparents sitting downstairs enjoying the shade.

Damn it, community information network!

(End of this chapter)