Chapter 41 My Baby
Jiang Su's voice was already shrill, and when it came through the loudspeaker, it sounded hoarse and shrill, making Jiang Yanyu's ears hurt.
Jiang Yanyu moved the phone a little further away, frowned and said, "Tsk, keep your voice down, it's too noisy."
"You still dare to complain about my noise? I worked so hard to get Yinghuang to help you plan a love show, but you just keep causing trouble for me, not only adding fuel to the fire, but also affecting all the artists in my company!"
"Who was affected?" Jiang Yanyu asked in confusion, "What does it have to do with me?"
"You don't go online? Are you a caveman? The entire internet is full of Mr. Luo and Jiang Jiang's 'explosions'. If you hadn't gone to retaliate against Lin Han, would he have turned around and targeted my artists?"
What's the meaning? He and... Jiang Linxu?
Luo Qinglin was startled and immediately took off his boxing gloves, picked up his phone and opened Weibo.
The first three entries all contain Jiang Yanyu’s name.
[Jiang Yanyu's boyfriend Jiang Linxu]
[Jiang Yanyu's boyfriend is straight]
[Jiang Yanyu get out of the domestic entertainment industry]
Luo Qinglin hurriedly clicked on the first entry, and the first Weibo post on the page was a blurry video posted by a marketing account.
[Wangba Entertainment: Don’t you think Jiang Yanyu’s boyfriend and Jiang Meime are a good match? 】
"Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter and Us" will not be aired for another week, and the video released by the marketing account is obviously a candid shot.
The video resolution is very low, probably because the voyeur recorded it with his mobile phone pointed at the computer screen. The logo of Phoenix Video is also printed in the corner of the picture.
The video begins with Luo Qinglin having a barbecue with Jiang Linxu, and he asks Jiang Linxu to stand behind him.
The entire video is like a mixed-cut of two characters, with the scenes moved here and there and pieced together randomly. Everything Luo Qinglin said to Jiang Yanyu was edited to be what he said to Jiang Linxu, which is far from the real situation.
The video also has a background music that is so sweet that it makes your teeth fall out, and Luo Qinglin and Jiang Linxu are edited to look like a pair of ambiguous friends who are more than friends but less than lovers.
The video was less than halfway through when Luo Qinglin couldn't bear to watch any more. He didn't dare to click on the comments and simply exited the entry, leaving his phone with a black screen.
Jiang Yanyu was still bickering with Jiang Su, chattering non-stop, the decibel level so high that it hurt Luo Qinglin's eardrums.
"I asked them to accompany you to participate in that stupid romance show so that you can help them change their reputation and attract investors in fashion resources."
Jiang Su's voice was very angry, and the sound waves were like a hammer, hitting everywhere in the gym.
"As a result, one of them called the police without my consent and made a big fuss, while the other one was implicated and broke up their relationship. What do you think we should do?" Jiang Su kept talking.
"It's none of my business," Jiang Yanyu rolled his eyes at the screen. "Without me, this show wouldn't exist. I was so kind as to allow your artist to participate, and not only do you not thank me, but you also come to me to accuse me?"
"If you hadn't gone to take revenge on Lin Han, would he have made such a big fuss these past few days? He went around looking for marketing accounts to spread 'dirty information' about my artists, forcing me to spend a lot of money to suppress the news and bribe the paparazzi!"
Jiang Yanyu sighed impatiently and replied, "I'll pay you back for whatever you spent. What's the rush? If you have something to fart, hurry up. If you don't, leave. Don't disturb my sweet dreams in the middle of the night."
Jiang Su got even angrier after hearing this and shouted, "I asked you to curb your arrogance, and this is the result of your restraint? Is this the way you disrespect your sister?"
Seeing that Jiang Chan was about to lecture him again, Jiang Yanyu quickly interrupted and said, "Stop, stop, stop. I'll give you half of Linhua Films' shares later. Stop nagging me. I'm tired of listening to you."
When Jiang Su heard this, his anger subsided a lot.
She was silent for a few seconds, and then asked hesitantly: "Really? Are you kidding?"
"Who cares about the Lin family's small group? When the market value is driven up in a while, I will sell it directly and will not hold on to it at all," Jiang Yanyu sneered disdainfully, "It's just a small matter, why rush? If you have nothing else to do, please leave. I want to rest."
"Stinky kid! Don't be so arrogant, I..."
Before Jiang Su could finish his words, Jiang Yanyu hung up the call. Before the page redirected, he quickly took a screenshot of an ugly picture of Jiang Su rolling his eyes.
After sending the ugly picture to Jiang Su, Jiang Yanyu immediately quit WeChat, turned his phone to silent mode, and put his phone away leisurely.
"Making a mountain out of a molehill." Jiang Yanyu muttered and raised his head, about to continue his "boxing confrontation" with Luo Qinglin.
Luo Qinglin, on the other hand, was leaning against the wall, his cell phone tightly clenched in his hand, his head lowered, staring absent-mindedly, and his mood was obviously low.
Jiang Yanyu sighed lightly, snatched the phone from Luo Qinglin's hand, pinched his face, and pulled it into a goldfish shape.
"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Yanyu asked, "Are you thinking that if it weren't for you, Lin Han wouldn't have gone to the filming site, and wouldn't have caused the current series of troubles?"
"I...I don't." With his thoughts poked at and his mouth pinched, Luo Qinglin stammered.
With a slight sigh, Jiang Yanyu lowered his voice and said, "I've already said it, it's not your fault that others like you. Besides, the trending searches about you and Jiang Linxu were probably done by Lin Han to get revenge on me."
After he finished speaking, in order to ease the atmosphere, Jiang Yanyu deliberately stretched out his index finger and flicked Luo Qinglin's pouting lips up and down, causing him to make a "popping" sound like a goldfish blowing bubbles.
This childish ghost!
Luo Qinglin shook his head vigorously, shook off Jiang Yanyu's hand, covered his face and took a few steps back.
"Stop pinching my face!" Luo Qinglin said while rubbing his slightly painful cheek.
"Yes, yes, yes."
After perfunctorily agreeing, Jiang Yanyu picked up the phone he had just snatched away and asked, "What's the password?"
"What are you going to do?" Luo Qinglin asked vigilantly.
Jiang Yanyu handed the phone to Luo Qinglin and motioned for him to unlock it. "Take a photo, post it on Weibo, and declare your sovereignty."
After hesitating for a moment, Luo Qinglin did not take the phone, but directly told Jiang Yanyu the password, "0814."
After saying the password, Luo Qinglin stared at Jiang Yanyu's expression, observing his look, trying to find subtle changes in his expression.
But there was nothing unusual on Jiang Yanyu's expression. He just unlocked the door as usual.
Feeling a little disappointed, Luo Qinglin quickly calmed himself down and comforted himself by saying that it would be abnormal if Jiang Yanyu remembered this day.
"Why are all the albums in your gallery locked?" Jiang Yanyu held up the phone in front of Luo Qinglin and asked, "Are you hiding some secrets?"
On the screen, except for the camera album, all other albums are locked and require a password to unlock.
Luo Qinglin calmly changed the subject and said, "Aren't you going to take a photo? Why are you looking through my photo library?"
The plan to look through the photo album failed. Jiang Yanyu muttered in dissatisfaction, "Forget it if I'm not allowed to see it," then exited the gallery and turned on the front camera.
"Come here and stand in front of me." Jiang Yanyu said.
Luo Qinglin walked over obediently and turned to face the camera of the mobile phone.
As soon as he stood still, Jiang Yanyu put his arms around his chest and held Luo Qinglin tightly in his arms.
"Are you ready?" Jiang Yanyu bent down slightly, leaned his head on Luo Qinglin's shoulder and asked.
"Yeah." Luo Qinglin nodded.
Jiang Yanyu raised his hand, held the phone at eye level, and pressed his index finger on the volume button.
"3"
As Jiang Yanyu counted down, Luo Qinglin cleared his throat and smiled warmly at the camera.
“1.”
Click!
When the shutter sounded, Jiang Yanyu turned his head and gently pressed his lips against Luo Qinglin's cheek.
The soft touch on his cheek was like a gentle warm breeze that blew away all of Luo Qinglin's senses. Except for the place where I was kissed, I felt numb everywhere else.
Click, click, click...
The continuous group photos record the crime process of the kiss stealer.
Amid the shutter sounds, the soft lips on her cheek moved slightly, and Luo Qinglin heard Jiang Yanyu speak in a lowered voice.
"Mon amour."
The author has something to say:
① French: Mon amour (Mon amour originally means "my love/my lover", but the author thinks "my love" is too serious, so it is translated as my baby.)
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