Chapter 84 Brother, I want to kiss you...
Tianying is very thorough in doing things.
Considering Bai You’s current popularity, he had booked VIP channels almost all of his previous flights to various places.
When returning to Beijing at this moment, Sun Tong even sent a driver over a day in advance.
After lunch, the driver was already waiting at the hotel entrance. The three of them did not linger any longer and got in the car with their luggage.
Although he knew that it was most likely Meng Qingyan's suggestion, Bai You still politely called Sun Tong to express his gratitude.
"This is what I should do." Sun Tong said with a smile, his tone full of respect.
Not to mention the relationship between Bai You and Meng Qingyan, just as the producer and distributor of the film, the huge profits that fireworks bring to Tianying make her willing to be ten or a hundred times more attentive.
Not to mention, Bai You may not just be the boss lady of Tianying in the future, she may end up being the real person in charge of Tianying.
After all, Meng Qingyan will return to the Meng family in the future.
At first, Sun Tong only thought that because Meng Qingyan was an artist and had to be in the group most of the time when rehearsing a play, he made drastic reforms to Tianying and almost completely reorganized the company's leadership team and work team.
But looking back now, this set of reforms also applies to Baiyou.
Although no one said it, Sun Tong was naturally respectful and polite to his potential future boss.
Bai You was a little uncomfortable with Sun Tong's respectfulness.
He just thought that the other party knew about his relationship with Meng Qingyan, so after a few more words, he hung up the phone with a smile.
It took a little over two hours to get from T City to Beijing. Bai You first asked the driver to send Jiang Minyao and Tao Yin home, and then he returned to his rented place.
He seldom comes here anymore, but after all, he has rented this place for so many years and decorated the entire room himself, so he is a little reluctant to give up the lease.
Since the landlord had no plans to take the house back for other uses, Bai You wanted to rent it first.
When the car stopped at the gate of the community, Bai You's phone rang.
Just one glance at the caller's name on the screen and a smile appeared on his face.
"Have you arrived?" Meng Qingyan asked as soon as the phone was connected.
"Did Teacher Meng install surveillance on me?" Bai You raised his eyebrows with a smile, and couldn't help teasing, "You knew it as soon as my car stopped."
"Yes," the other party chuckled and deliberately continued the conversation, "Teacher Bai, why don't you guess where I installed the surveillance camera?"
Bai You smiled but said nothing.
"I'll give you a hint," Meng Qingyan lowered his voice slightly, "My favorite place to kiss."
Meng Qingyan loves to kiss him, anywhere, any position, but if she has to say where she loves the most...
Bai You pushed open the car door with a smile, not being fooled.
"Are you in the company?" he changed the subject.
"Yeah." Meng Qingyan responded in a low voice.
"No wonder your voices have become smaller. It turns out you also feel ashamed to say such things at work?" Bai You lowered his head and scanned his face. The gate of the community opened automatically. He walked in while talking on the phone and did not notice the camera pressed tightly against the window of a car opposite.
"I'm not ashamed," Meng Qingyan smiled, his voice lowered, "Next time I bring you to the company, I will not only say it here, but also do it here."
Unable to hold it back any longer, Bai You laughed out loud.
"That smile..." The paparazzi photographers clicked their tongues twice, "What a brilliant smile."
"Is it possible that he is talking to his girlfriend?" asked the paparazzi's chief strategist.
"You can tell it's so sweet at first glance." Although the young editor in the paparazzi did not write quickly, an eye-catching article had automatically been generated in his mind following Bai You's smile.
After the manuscript was generated, the editor suddenly asked, "Among those who entered the community today, is it possible that Bai You's love interest is one of them?"
"It's possible." The photographer said. Although Bai You's figure had disappeared from the camera, he still didn't dare to relax. "A short separation is better than a new marriage. We've been apart for so long. Although time is tight, one shot is enough."
An ambiguous laugh was heard in the carriage.
"This is a protracted battle," the dog-headed military advisor laughed for a while and picked up the water cup, "How can it be so easy for us to take pictures? At least we can still see the figure today. As long as we follow closely, we will be able to take pictures one day."
"It has to be exclusive, brother." The editor at the back rubbed his dark circles.
Bai You's activities ended last night. Because T City is not far from Beijing, and worried that Bai You would return to Beijing last night, several groups of paparazzi have been waiting for them all night until now.
The elevator dinged to indicate that it had arrived at the station. Bai You stepped out with a smile and said into the microphone, "I'm home. I need to take a shower and rest, and then wait for the teacher to pick me up."
Obviously, these were just ordinary words, but Meng Qingyan's heart suddenly softened and he felt that Bai You was so well behaved.
"I'll have someone send over some suitable clothes." His voice lowered slightly.
"I have clothes at home." Bai You knew Liu Ben very well and said with a smile, "Director Liu is holding a celebration banquet, which is actually just a gathering for everyone in the team to chat. It doesn't need to be so formal."
"Then what are you wearing?" Meng Qingyan said "Oh" and then asked, "I want to match your couple's outfit with yours."
Bai You found it funny, didn't answer him, and hung up the phone.
Over the years, Meng Qingyan had prepared a lot of clothes for him, including casual and formal wear, so after moving in, Bai You did not pack up his own clothes.
When I opened the wardrobe at this moment, the scent of roses was still as fresh as before, lingering lightly on my nose.
Bai You bent down and reached out to touch the sachets filled with rose petals, with a smile on his face.
It has been a long time since he last came back to live here, and a thin layer of dust has accumulated in the house. Bai You has always been restless, so he cleaned the house carefully. When he came out of the shower, Liu Ben had already called.
"I'll arrive at your neighborhood in half an hour," Liu Ben said, "just come down on time."
"Okay," Bai You smiled, "Thank you, teacher."
The hotel was not far away, it was at the InterContinental, and Liu Ben booked a small banquet hall.
When they went in, Meng Qingyan had already arrived and was talking in a low voice with several actors who had arrived earlier. The moment his eyes met Bai You's, his peach blossom eyes unconsciously curved a little.
"Director Liu, Teacher Bai." He stood up gracefully, politely and courteously.
Several actors present also stood up, laughing and joking.
"Fireworks is making a lot of money, Director Liu should book a hall with a dance floor, and everyone should get drunk tonight."
"It's okay. If he doesn't want us to drink, we can just drink whatever is good."
"Xiao Bai has exploded, but we can't just take advantage of Director Liu..."
“…”
There are many psychological struggles in fireworks, and everyone has practiced them together over and over again without getting tired of it.
Although most of them are veterans in the circle, they have already established a solid revolutionary friendship with each other during the more than half a year of shooting.
Bai You smiled and was about to speak, but Meng Qingyan spoke before him.
"It's my treat tonight." He smiled, "Everyone, feel free to drink whatever you want."
"That's more like it," Liu Ben smiled and sat down. "I saw that the stock software pushed a message to me saying that Tianying's assets have skyrocketed by tens of billions, which is much more than Bai You's profit. It's Qingyan's turn to invite me."
"Then change the hall?" Meng Qingyan smiled.
"That's fine." Liu Ben always likes quietness and hates noise, so he waved his hand when he heard that.
Although they arrived one after another, basically everyone in the group who could come came.
Although the banquet hall is small, everyone chats together, making it seem intimate.
Bai You still couldn't drink much, but he was in a good mood today, so when everyone else was drinking, he just licked his lips with his lips, and before he knew it, the glass in front of him had been emptied two or three times.
His seat was next to Meng Qingyan's.
If the longing I felt for you before we met was like a stream, deep and quiet.
So at this moment, when the two of them sit together, they can touch each other's clothes with a slight movement and feel each other's body temperature. The longing is like a wave rolling up from the bottom of the sea, which is instantly stirred and submerged in the heart.
While everyone was a little drunk, Meng Qingyan quietly reached out and held Bai You's hand under the table.
Bai You's palms were bony, his fingers were slender, there were thin calluses on the fingertips, his nails were pink and smooth, and there was a tiny mole on the side of the ring finger of the hand being held...
It's exactly the same as the one on his waist.
Meng Qingyan lowered his eyes to hide the heat in his eyes.
But Bai You was still drunk at the moment. He held his hand back under the table and subconsciously moved closer to him, and their thighs were pressed together through the thin cloth.
Meng Qingyan glanced at him sideways, a smile unconsciously appearing in his eyes.
Viewed from the side, Bai You's eyelashes are particularly thick and long, and with the alcoholic glow at the end of her eyes, her beautiful eyes look like a lake shrouded in mist.
Meng Qingyan lowered his eyes to check the time.
Time passed quickly in the lively atmosphere where everyone was talking, and it was almost eleven o'clock.
"Director Liu, teachers," Meng Qingyan said with a smile, "Everyone, enjoy your drinks tonight. I have something else to do, so I'll go back first."
"You answer your question," Liu Ben said, "I was wondering why you were so busy today?"
"Teacher Bai," Meng Qingyan leaned forward slightly, his shadow cast on Bai You's eyelashes, "Do you want me to give you a ride?"
Hearing this, everyone looked over.
"Oh, Bai You and Qing Yan are indeed on the same route," Liu Ben explained. Seeing the alcohol in Bai You's eyes, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "You must be exhausted from working non-stop recently. Ask Qing Yan to take you back. Have a good rest today. We'll have a chance to get together again later."
Bai You then stood up. He looked fine on the surface, but his feet were already a little weak.
"Bai You," Gao Xiu, who played the role of the head of the puppet government's secret service department and had the most scenes with the other party in the movie, joked with a smile, "Brother will ask you to practice your volume later."
"Okay." Bai You smiled and nodded. He couldn't help but feel even weaker as he nodded.
However, his body remained stable because Meng Qingyan supported him calmly.
The two went out and took the exclusive elevator down to the underground parking lot under the guidance of the staff. Bai You looked around and didn't see Meng Qingyan's car.
The parking lot was empty, with cars coming and going on the driveways on both sides. The two walked side by side, but they restrained themselves from holding hands.
But the more you suppress it, the more intense the emotions in your heart become, like violently colliding magma, ready to erupt and set the world on fire.
"They're out, they're out." The photographer was excited, "With Meng Qingyan."
"It's true that they are popular with Meng Qingyan, but they are still repeating the same CP-hype routine. But they are about to break up," the editor also pressed his eyes against the car window to look out, and couldn't help sighing, "When can we film a real relationship?"
"A protracted war, a protracted war. How many times have I said it, a protracted war... No, wait..." The dog-headed military advisor's voice suddenly became sharp and low, which was very strange.
Outside the car window, Bai You's feet suddenly felt light, and Meng Qingyan reached out to support him.
But the position of support seemed wrong. From the perspective of the Dog-Headed Military Advisor, it seemed like he was holding the other person's palm.
"Brother," Meng Qingyan lowered her eyelashes, "I miss you."
Meng Qingyan is very good at playing with sex. He always screams in bed, which makes Bai You very excited.
Hearing these two words, Bai You's hand, which was being held by him, suddenly tightened.
Meng Qingyan laughed softly.
"I have prepared a gift for you to congratulate you on your success."
"What gift?" Bai You looked up at him, wondering why he took out a very small box.
Necklace, watch, or...
But Meng Qingyan didn't take out anything. He just smiled slightly and stopped.
"Why aren't you leaving?" Bai You looked around but still didn't see Meng Qingyan's car.
"A car." The smile in Meng Qingyan's eyes deepened and he raised his hand slightly.
In front of us is a white Bentley Bentayga with a brand new and shiny paint, which attracts a lot of attention among the crowd of cars.
Bai You took two steps forward in surprise, and saw a bouquet of bright red roses in the back seat through the car window.
"Do you like it?" Meng Qingyan looked at him with deep dark eyes.
"Wow." Bai You's eyes widened unconsciously, surprise and joy pouring out from his eyes, making him look extremely innocent and clean. ,
Meng Qingyan held his hand again and interlaced their fingers with his. She could no longer suppress the love burning in her heart.
"Brother, I want to kiss you." he said.
At this moment, the paparazzi were extremely grateful that they had used their most valuable equipment.
Although the conversation between the two people could not be heard at all from hundreds of meters away, the clear picture and action on the camera explained everything.
"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god," the dog-headed military advisor was so excited that he jumped wildly in the car, and the car couldn't help shaking. "Fuck, who could have thought it would be like this? I'm rich, I'm rich."
"Calm down." Although it might not be the news of the century, at this moment, everyone knew what kind of response this news would cause.
The photographer told people to stay calm, but his hand holding the camera was shaking slightly.
He pressed the shutter button frantically while adjusting his breathing.
"Oh shit!" The editor's brain froze, but he finally realized, "We're rich, we're rich!"
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