[BL, MTL] The Villain and I are Best Friends (Quick Wear)

Chapter 20: My Brother and I are Best Friends (3)

As long as he doesn't commit suicide under Xu Sinian's plan, this fanboy villain will definitely not get into trouble again.

"Thanks."

Seeing that the young man actually accepted his gift and opened it on the spot, Jiang Yang shouted in his heart that the plan was clear, and then naturally used food to open the topic.

"Why did the male idol agree to take this photo shoot?" Jiang Yang secretly moved the chair closer to the other party, and whispered, "I remember that you rarely agree to these things."

"There is no need to call me Goddess, and there is no need to address you," the young man opened the candy box and casually took a candy and put it in his mouth. "We are the same age, just call me Ning Ran."

Because of family reasons, the original actor was discovered by a talent scout at the age of 16, so although he and Jiang Yang have different statuses in the industry, their ages are almost the same.

Unexpectedly, the cold-looking male god could be so easy to talk to. Jiang Yang first called out "Ning Ran" as if he had been hit by a drug, and then quickly changed his words: "Brother Ning."

With a noncommittal "hmm", the young man seemed to recognize this somewhat familiar title. Wang Jingli waved to him with the clothes she had chosen, and Lin Guo nodded and went to the dressing room.

"It didn't go well?" Seeing that the artist was still sitting there in a daze after someone left, Zhou Fan took a few steps forward and patted the other person's shoulder, "The shooting is about to start. Hurry up and change your clothes."

"I just feel that Brother Ning seems a little unhappy," Jiang Yang scratched his hair and said in confusion, "That candy tastes very good. I like it myself."

"Happy? Who can be happy after something like that?" After clicking his tongue, Zhou Fan dragged him towards another dressing room.

Jiang Yang, who had been excited for several days and didn't pay attention to the gossip at all: "...?"

"Xu Sinian? You don't know?" Zhou Fan glanced at Jiang Yang in surprise, and laughed rudely, "You're not a good fan. This matter has made a big fuss on the Internet, and you didn't even notice it?"

"Recently, he has been active under the name of 'Little Ningran'. If I were Ningran, I would feel uncomfortable."

"Xu Sinian..." After slowly repeating the other person's name, Jiang Yang's clear eyes immediately darkened. Watching the other person turn from husky to big bad wolf every second, Zhou Fan quickly pushed the person into the dressing room.

"I'm talking about ancestors, can we be careful not to ruin our character?" After closing the door, Zhou Fan educated the other party earnestly, "You said you are usually quite cheerful, how come you change into a different person when you encounter Ning Ran? Similar."

"You can't joke about his affairs." Jiang Yang took out his mobile phone seriously and opened Weibo to search for Xu Sinian.

"No, no, no, no, please finish today's magazine shoot first!" Taking the phone away from the other party, Zhou Fan was afraid that the other party would directly post a diss on the big blog, "It's not easy to cooperate with your male idol, why don't you still Behave well?"

"As long as you don't use your trumpet to make a fool of yourself, I will put Xu Sinian's information on your desk tonight."

"You still need permission for me to post another Weibo post to support the male god."

"......make a deal."

After gritting his teeth and signing a series of unequal treaties, Zhou Fan tiredly handed over to the stylist who came in after him. Although it was good to have a young and energetic artist, once the other party wanted to cause trouble and tear down the house, he, as a manager, There is really nothing that can be stopped about human beings.

After all, Jiang Yang entered the entertainment industry solely for Ning Ran. If he insisted on blocking Ning Ran's affairs, I'm afraid this kid would dare to leave on the spot.

--With the speed at which the other party has become popular in the past two years, the liquidated damages in the contract are simply not enough.

After stroking his receding hairline, Zhou Fan felt that he was going to be bald soon. He took out his cell phone and began to contact his contacts resignedly.

If something goes wrong, there will be someone to help settle it. Ning Ran really has a good fan brother.

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"Come closer and put your shoulders a little closer."

The photographer's requests kept coming from behind the white spotlight. Jiang Yang, who was sitting on the armrest of the sofa, raised his right hand and put it on Lin Guo's shoulder naturally.

Under the camera, Jiang Yang seemed to be a different person, temporarily forgetting the embarrassment and nervousness when facing the male god. The young man's movements were full of tension and beauty, and his expressiveness was far beyond that of Ning Ran sitting on the sofa.

Feeling the tension in his body, Jiang Yang thought it was because Ning Ran didn't like such close contact with him, but after he quietly raised his hand and used a borrowed position to take pictures, Jiang Yang found that the other party's condition still hadn't improved. .

Feeling that it was not in place, the photographer took the trouble to ask for a retake over and over again. After wiping the non-existent sweat on his head, Jiang Yang made a pause gesture to the other person: "I need to touch up my makeup."

This was not an excessive request. Considering their status and cooperative attitude, the photographer waved his hand: "Then take a five-minute break."

"Feng Shang" is one of the three most famous magazines in the fashion industry of country Z. Therefore, even when facing Ning Ran, who is known as the "God of Song", the other party did not lower his requirements even a little bit.

"Sorry," Lin Guo apologized sincerely. Of course she knew that the other party asked to suspend filming for her own sake, "I'm not in a good state today."

The original owner had a serious psychological disorder due to his childhood and his family of origin. If it weren't for the need to survive and his all-or-nothing love for music, the original owner, who was afraid of other people's eyes, would never have stayed in the entertainment industry.

"Brother Ning, do you feel uncomfortable being stared at by many people?" After all, Jiang Yang is also a hardcore fan of the Ning Football Association. Of course, Jiang Yang understands that his male idol doesn't like to be in the center of other people's eyes.

"Why don't you, male god, look at me?" He motioned to Zhou Fan to take away the stylist who was about to come up to touch up her makeup. Jiang Yang cautiously suggested, "Just look at me, so that you can try to forget the existence of the people around you. "

"Actually, this is also the method I usually use when acting. I try to get myself into the character as much as possible, and only pay attention to the person opposite me in front of me." The brown-haired young man explained hurriedly because he was afraid that the male idol would think that he had evil intentions. " Although staring at other things is also very effective, we are filming now, so Brother Ning, you have no choice but to stare at me."

Unexpectedly, the other party gave him such a good step. Lin Guo, who was worried about how he could finish the filming smoothly without OOC, immediately responded: "Okay."

Lin Guo and Jiang Yang had no problems here, and the magazine cover shooting work soon continued. Although there would be a hint of ambiguity when the two grown men's eyes intertwined, "brotherhood" is prevalent in the entertainment industry now, and "Wind Appreciation" specially Inviting two people to come, more or less, there is some sense of selling out.

Still sitting lazily on the armrest of the sofa, Jiang Yang turned around and ran into a pair of slightly narrow and beautiful eyes. The other person's facial features were very clear and beautiful, and there was nothing else in the light-colored pupils, as if he was only focused on He looked up at himself.

Involuntarily leaning down, Jiang Yang stared at the young man's delicate petal-like lips and moved his Adam's apple.

What should I do? He seems to want to kiss the other person.