I am a Good Man

city ​​center.

The Yishi Building stands in a golden area with an inch of land, and its unique design makes it one of the landmark buildings here.

Yiyan walked in, and the hall was magnificent. Every employee was already on the job, and the intense and busy work had begun.

Take the elevator to the 28th floor.

After walking out, Secretary Cheng greeted him, opened the folder, and reported today’s itinerary, “Mr. Yi, breakfast has been placed on your table. After 15 minutes, there will be a manager’s meeting at 9:15. Asia’s Li will come over, ten to forty..."

Yiyan didn't reply, and started walking all the way to the office.

Secretary Cheng opened the office door for her, and Yi Yan sat on the office chair with a stern face, like a cold and cool beauty.

She glanced at the breakfast placed on the table, which was her favorite pastry, her tone did not fluctuate, "I have eaten it, take it away."

Secretary Chen was stunned, and after reacting, he quickly stepped forward and quickly put away the breakfast.

Strange.

Yiyan, did you eat with Ji Yang?

But as far as she knows, apart from a little late-night "communication" between the two, they would not do anything else.

That Ji Yang was also a stubborn temper, and he was a little white face, and he didn't know who to show it to him with a sullen face.

Yiyan pulled one side of the file and opened it, looked down, and ordered, "The scripts I said before, take them to Li Wei."

When the words fell, she quickly signed the name, and opened it again.

"Yes." After the response, Secretary Cheng said again, "The drama "Just Pure Love You" directed by Chen Wei needs an audition. If you don't show up, I'm afraid you won't be able to fix him."

According to her, Yi Yan is also attentive enough to Ji Yang.

The resources were secretly given, and the agents felt that this was due to his strength.

Hearing this, Yi Yan paused the pen in her hand, then continued to move, and wrote lightly, "Forget it then, ignore him."

She really thinks this drama suits him.

But this wild cat is very afraid that others will know the relationship between the two, if she is known, she hasn't said anything, he is afraid that he will blow up his hair.

"Understood." Secretary Cheng nodded again.

The plaything of the rich is the plaything of the rich, giving resources is a matter of randomness, and not giving it is also a matter of casualness.

Moreover, this season's foreign mouth is not sweet, I am afraid that it is not far from falling out of favor.

"Go out." Yi Yan didn't look up and continued to look at the file.

"Yes."

Secretary Cheng went out and closed the door gently.

It's nine and fifteen.

Yiyan sat at the top of the meeting, her face expressionless, her eyebrows wrinkled from time to time, she was a bit sharp, her voice was two degrees lower, and she was short and horrified.

No one would underestimate her, Yi Yan climbed up step by step, her wrists fierce, and when she looked over with a faint gaze, she was so strong that she couldn't look directly at her.

Bring its own majesty.

Of course, there are some people who are not afraid of her. The man sitting on the other side leaned back on the chair, smiled and looked at Yi Yan, and said slowly, "Xiao Yan, the project on Binhai is a bit tight, and the progress has not been able to keep up recently. superior."

"It's over if it can't be delivered on time."

"Follow the process." Yi Yan replied.

"What process should I follow? I don't understand the first time I lead the project." Yi Ming looked at Secretary Cheng.

"Second Young Master, you need to hand in the planning document, and the financial side can only allocate funds after passing it." Secretary Cheng helped his eyes and answered formulaically.

"A little thing." Yi Ming shrugged and waved his hand as the shopkeeper, "Forget it, whatever, I'll let Manager Li do it, it's boring."

Yi Yan glanced at him, there was no wave in her eyes, she said nothing.

Yi Ming is the son of her second uncle.

"The meeting will be adjourned if nothing happens. Each department will do its own thing. Manager Chen and Manager Li will hand over the plan to me before 3pm on Wednesday afternoon."

Yiyan stood up and walked out.

The others also packed their things and went out one after another.

Yi Ming looked at Namo's back, his deep black eyes sinking, he continued to lean on the back of the chair, and put his feet on the table.

Yiyan is undoubtedly capable.

In two years, Yi's shares have risen by 30%, and offensive catering has made another wave. The group of old antiques is very satisfied.

"Ah."

He put his feet down again, stood up, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked out.

North City.

In the studio.

The flash kept flashing again, and the cameraman squatted on the ground, clicking the shutter, "Okay, very good."

"Change posture."

"Hold your head up and turn around."

"Yes, another one."

...

Ji Yang wore a striped shirt and a precious watch in his hand. He lifted his chin slightly and looked at the camera.

In the lens, he has a restrained and elegant temperament, his eyes are deep and wise, and his face is faint, making him look like an aristocratic son.

He has never been emotional, but this look is inexplicably tempting.

"Okay, take a break." The director said.

Before Ji Yang got down, Li Wei hurriedly walked over. The assistant opened the cup and handed him water.

"Thank you." He said lightly and walked forward.

Li Wei followed him and walked aside. He smiled, "The company set up for you to be a straight man who is cold and uninterested. He has a high smile and a slow reaction, which leads to a contrast. In my opinion, this There is no need for people to stand up."

"Why?" Ji Yang drank two sips of water and looked at him sideways, his tone not rushed.

Li Wei: "..."

Because he is.

"Oh." Ji Yang seemed to have thought of it himself, "Well, I don't like doing this deliberately."

"Do you know why you couldn't get hot in the past few years?" Li Wei asked him back.

Ji Yang has been signing a contract since he was seventeen years old, and he has been a trainee for several years.

In another two years, at that age, it will be impossible.

"It's not important, it's on fire now." Ji Yang didn't seem to be interested, and returned the cup to his assistant. "What's the plan for the second half of the year?"

"There are too many arrangements." Li Wei began, ""Warm As You" will start in July, "I'm Waiting for You" will start at the end of November, and you will not be on holiday during the New Year. There is also the live-action variety show recording, in mid-August. , In September..."

He kept counting, looking forward to seeing Ji Yang's changing face, but the other party didn't have any expressions. Instead, he asked, "I remember "Purely In Love with You" is going to be filmed this year?"

"Yeah, Chen Wei is a director. It seems that he is going to audition recently. Maybe he will start shooting in September." Li Wei returned to him.

"Help me sign up, I want to audition for the leading actor." Ji Yang looked at him.

"Sign up for an audition?" Li Wei was flabbergasted, "The company has so many scripts, and it's not a big production. The audition reduces the status."

"You are very busy."

In this industry, one is very particular about status and status. It can be said that people step on people, and they will be pulled down even if they feel uncomfortable.

The competition is fierce.

"Hello, Miss Luo" was not optimistic at the time. It was a small production, didn't it become popular too?" Ji Yang asked, "That author is also an unknown young author, and sold the copyright for 50,000 yuan."

"Do not prevent it from fire."

Li Wei was choked into speechlessness. At the beginning, it was because the pay was too low and other big names weren't taken care of, so he won over and threw Ji Yang over.

Inexplicably, it became a big fire. The director who borrowed money to shoot himself made several hundred million yuan at a time. He turned around and won three awards.

He held back for a long time before saying, "Can it be the same? Luck won't be so good anymore."

"I think it's good. Director Chen Wei is also very strict. It's good to try it out. When he doesn't act, he will say that he is very interested." Ji Yang dropped a word and continued to work.

Li Wei thought, it makes sense.

Ji Yang is now taking the idol route. It is inevitable that he will be said to rely on his face to eat and try the mirror. If the audition is on, let the news go out, and then schedule conflict or something, it's okay.

The fans first make a good impression.

Just do it, he took out the phone and contacted immediately.

evening.

Yi Family Courtyard.

When Yi Yan walked in, a woman wearing a light blue cheongsam greeted her with a gentle voice, "Xiaoyan is back? Just about to eat, just right."

"Auntie." She opened her mouth and smiled, calling out.

She still has a good affection for Li Xue. The other party took care of her when she was young, and she was also mild-tempered. Since her son Iyan became ill, she has never competed.

"The old lady has been waiting for you for a long time." Li Xue followed her in and said with a smile.

Yiyan handed the bag to the servant aside, and walked to the living room. The sitting old lady with gray hair and reading glasses looked at her, her muddy eyes changed a little, and she pulled the crutches on one side. came back?"

"Grandma." She walked up and reached out to help her up. The other party walked forward and looked at everyone, "Are everyone here?"

"Xiaoling is still filming outside of the province, so I can't come back today." Yi Ming explained with a smile.

"Yes, that girl is still outside the province." The man standing beside him also said.

He is Yi Ming's father, Yi Changfeng. He has a big belly and is a little puffy. He is an old guy with a nickname.

"Let's eat then." After the old lady said, everyone walked to the restaurant. Li Xue stepped forward, pushing the man in the wheelchair, and said softly, "Let's eat."

"Yeah." Yiyan nodded, and pulled the blanket on his leg up again. "It's going to be cold in a few days."

Whenever the temperature drops, his leg always hurts.

Li Xue's eyes dimmed a little bit, and pushed him to continue walking forward.

Mrs. Yi gave birth to three sons. The eldest son, Yi Changhai, was Li Xue’s husband. He died of illness at an early age, leaving behind a son, Yi Yan, who was not in good health. He had been in a wheelchair for almost ten years.

The second son is Yi Changfeng, his wife Zhang Hua, and his son Yi Ming, who work in Yi's family, and his daughter Yi Ling, who spends money on acting in the entertainment industry.

The third son, Yi Changyuan, is Yi Yan's father, and her mother had a car accident when she was fifteen years old. The mother died and her father became a vegetable.

"Is your eldest brother getting better recently?" Yiyan asked him.

"It's still the same, how can I get better?" Yi Yan smiled bitterly, his words were very weak, and he couldn't see his emotions.

"The complexion looks much better." She answered.

Hearing, Yi Yan did not return.

However, Zhang Hua opened his mouth. She has always been sleek, and quickly said, "My wife is taking care of her, and her complexion has indeed improved a lot. That massage doctor is still quite capable."

"I think so." Li Xue's eyes were also stained with hope, "I hope it will be effective if you persist."

"This kind of thing must naturally be persisted, and Xiaoyan must also have willpower." The old lady Yi looked at Yiyan and spoke softly.

"I see, grandma." Yi Yan smiled and nodded. In fact, there was no emotion in his eyes.

Everyone ate their meal with their own minds.

period.

Chen Ming smiled and said, "Xiaoyan, I heard some news, you seem to be in love recently?"

Mrs. Yi stopped eating and looked at her too.

Yiyan looked as usual and took a small bite of rice, "I'm not maritalistic."

"But that male star looks pretty good." Chen Ming said badly, and smiled, "If you want to have fun, it's normal."

"I'm very busy lately, but it's your second brother. Last month, I changed a few female stars. Just relax and don't make trouble." She picked up the bowl and served the old lady with a bowl of soup. "If you have time, go to the project. Take a look, you are too free."

Neither admit nor deny, but it feels like denial.

Blocking Yi Ming's mouth directly, he twitched the corner of his mouth, "That's different."

"What's the difference?" Yi Yan looked at him with a thin and cool gaze, "Explain."

"Why did you mix with those female stars again?" Zhang Hua said in a hateful tone, "Can you be more serious? Didn't you introduce Miss Xu Jia? Are you trying to **** me off?"

"Oh, what do you know, mom?" Yi Ming looked impatient.

"you!"

"Okay, eat!" Mrs. Yi said in a deep voice, without a heavy tone, but everyone did not dare to speak anymore.

After a meal.

Yi Yan went up to see Yi Changyuan.

The other party lay quietly on the bed, as if asleep, she sat down, took the other party's hand, felt his temperature, and began to massage him.

"dad."

She yelled and said to herself, "After sleeping for so long, when are you going to wake up?"

"You and Mom left me alone, but they are so cruel."

...

The two of them had a car accident on the way to pick her up, and she couldn't let it go.

It seemed that she was the murderer who killed the two of them, and it would be hard to forgive herself for the rest of her life.

No matter how many words are said, the person on the bed will not respond at all.

She sighed, helped him pull the quilt up again, got up and walked out.

When I went downstairs, I inadvertently glanced into the backyard.

The footsteps stopped.

When I walked to the living room, Yiyan was coming in in a wheelchair and bumped into her. The other side looked at her and spoke first, and a low voice sounded, "Going back?"

"Yeah." She nodded, and said casually, "It's very humid at night, so I shouldn't go out."

When the words fell, he lifted his foot and walked out.

"That male star, are you really playing?" His voice suddenly sounded from the rear.

"Do you believe in Yi Ming's dreams?" She sneered and left without giving an answer.

"Bang." With a sound, the door closed.

Yiyan sat in the wheelchair and turned around, looking at the direction she was leaving, with unclear emotions in her eyes.

Yiyan entered the car, started the engine, and the black Maserati drove straight ahead.

During the period, she broadcasted a phone call to Ji Yang, showing that it had been shut down.

She narrowed her eyes and was very unhappy.

Once the accelerator is stepped on, the speed is increased again.

In her opinion, Yiyan is a weird person from the Yi family. She can't figure it out, and her position often falls.

It will be neutral for a while, contention for a while, and it will reduce the confrontation with her overtly and secretly.

From time to time, he confronted Yi Ming again. He seemed to have no feelings for anyone, negative and pessimistic, even for Li Xue, he was neither salty nor indifferent.

One hour's journey, forty minutes.

As soon as she got out of the elevator, she saw people standing at the door.

Ji Yang stood against the wall behind him, bowed his head slightly, raised his head quietly when he heard the movement, and stared at her.

He looks really good and looks a bit more mature than his actual age.

Actually naive.

She walked over, opened the door, walked in, and said, "I will take the fingerprints later, and then I will open the door and come in by myself."

"Forget it, you have a lot of important documents in your study, and I can't afford to pay for something." He was half joking.

Before she finished her words, Yi Yan turned her head and glanced at him, "Do you have the courage to touch it?"

Ji Yang slowly shook his head, "Don't dare."

"That's it? If something goes wrong, you don't have to pay." She put her bag on the sofa and sat down.

"So good?" Ji Yang raised his eyebrows, before she said more, her light and fluttering tone had already come, "If it is really because of you, do you think you still need to pay?"

Ji Yang smiled and stopped again, "Suicide is a crime."

During the words, I was still a little irritated by being humiliated. Looking at her quiet eyes, I felt like I was looking for boring, and changed the topic, "I came back from the set at nine o'clock. I just came here and my phone ran out of power. I didn’t bother to go back. Waited outside."

"I didn't let you over."

"I want you to come here." He answered quickly, raising his eyebrows, "Only you are allowed to have needs? I'm still full of energy..."

Seeing Yi Yan's increasingly dangerous sight, he couldn't say the last words, stood up and walked to the refrigerator, "Drink some water to lower the fire."

"Bring me a cup of coffee and bring it in." Yi Yan was too lazy to care about him, got up and walked to the bedroom, leaving a sentence.

Xu is accustomed to ordering people, and speaking with him is also a tone that cannot be refused.

Ji Yang was opening the refrigerator, took out a bottle of mineral water, leaned against the refrigerator door, reached out and drank it.

The cold water ran across the throat and into the stomach, really reducing the fire.

When Yi Yan came out of the bath, Ji Yang came in with coffee. She sat on the desk and looked at the notebook, and answered the video call that Secretary Cheng opened.

Ji Yang stood on his side, but he didn't say anything.

When she hung up the phone, she sensibly put coffee beside her, "Drink less coffee and be careful not to fall asleep at night."

Yiyan seemed surprised to hear the words of concern from his mouth, but she recovered her expression in the next second and looked up at him.

"Your body is better, you can protect me to walk longer." He said shamelessly.

"You have talked a lot lately." She spoke bluntly and looked at the screen again, continuing to type.

"How about the trick you just learned?" He stood at her and stretched out his hand, covering her fragrant shoulders, gently rubbing it, and then leaning over to reach her ear, "Guess what this trick is called? ?"

"Boring." Yi Yan didn't move, and gave him a blank expression.

Ji Yang laughed lowly, then spoke again, "When are you going to sleep?"

Look at this question.

Yiyan pulled her face down and shook off his hand, "Go in and wash yourself before you talk."

"In your bathrobe?" His warm breath sprayed into her ears.

"I think you want to go next door?" Yiyan looked at the screen without any other expressions, but what she said was not so friendly.

If it were in the past, this little wild cat would have to explode.

In fact, she could also feel his face change slightly, letting go of her hands on her shoulders, and taking two steps back.

Finally, he went to the bathroom.

When the door was closed, Yi Yan stopped her hand. What tricks did she use to coax others?

Let's talk about when to manage your emotions well.

Fifteen minutes later, she closed the computer and the bathroom door opened. She looked at Ji Yang's bathrobe and her eyes sank suddenly.

"It's just this, it's clean." He pretended to know everything.

Yiyan didn't say anything in the end.

She had forgotten that this wild cat would not be submissive. She likes to fight against her the most, wanting to break a round to redeem her man's dignity.

Always try and jump on the edge of danger, it's very unbehaved.

for a long time.

When everything subsided, Ji Yang reached out and took her waist, leaned in and kissed her, lowered his voice and tentatively said, "I heard that Dong Chen’s big production movie lacks a male lead role, and that’s for next year’s awards. of."

Yi Yan didn't open her eyes, "It's the lack. What's lacking is the talented actor, not the little fresh meat who looks at her face."

She said that she was so enthusiastic today because it turned out to have a different purpose.

Thinking of this, the doubts in my heart disappeared, and my heart relaxed.

The person next to her did not speak for a while. She felt that what she had just said might have been a little too much, and then explained, "Don't even think about flying until you have a firm footing. It's not easy to fall down."

"This is not about making some big movies, increasing popularity, and good word of mouth." He said bored.

Yiyan didn't hit him.

In fact, Ji Yang didn't recognize himself a little bit, he was proud of himself, and he didn't settle down. On the one hand, he wanted to make money for small traffic, and on the other hand, he wanted to become a powerful actor and film some dramas that followed the power line.

Just holding the resources she gave, but thinking about how to get rid of her control or redeem her self-esteem.

"Forget it, if you don't do it, let's not do it. I'm going to audition for the online drama directed by Chen Wei." Ji Yang said at last, as if he was still a little angry.

"Yeah." Yi Yan replied softly.

Said it is a wild cat, it must have a temper.

She didn't say anything afterwards, closing her eyes seemed to have fallen asleep, Ji Yang released the hand that held her, and pulled the quilt up, possibly sulking somewhere alone.

But he dare not say.

I turned over from time to time and didn't sleep. I don't know if I was scolding her in my heart. I felt that my plan to please her in the past two days was a bit of a failure.

After a while, Yi Yan did not open her eyes, but she said, "I heard that there is no endorsement for Yacheng in the second half of the year. If you want, I can let you go."

Yacheng menswear is a big brand, and it lacks domestic spokespersons. It wants first-line celebrities. Ji Yang is indeed not qualified.

She needs to manage the relationship. In fact, she is reluctant to do such a thing and is easy to get caught.

"Forget it, I don't want to." Ji Yang pulled the quilt again, his tone a little hard, "I don't like that brand of clothes."

"Sure?" She looked at him and asked in a drag tone, not harsh, but with a touch of charm, a bit like a coax.

Now that she said it, she was sure to get it for him.

The little wild cat still needs to feed some sugar.

This one in her house is still in the wild, otherwise it will explode.

"OK, no need." Ji Yang turned to look at her, not wanting to make a joke at all, "I'm not going."

Yi Yan could tell at a glance that he was still angry, and an irritation that was irritated by her words just now.

He is a little too high on himself, especially this year, a little drifting.

She didn't say any more, "Okay, go to sleep."

Ji Yang: "..."

He turned over a few more times, became more angry, and angrily pulled the quilt up.

Yiyan, who closed her eyes and didn't sleep, wanted to laugh a little.