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

Chapter 31 What kind of milk tea do you like to drink?

Mu Qingya rarely comes to the twentieth floor. She also has a general manager's office on the top floor.

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

Wearing a burgundy suit, a white shirt underneath, and a leather skirt that wraps around her beautiful figure, she sits on a chair and squeezes out her soft and plump curves.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is Mu Qingya’s pair of turbulent peaks.

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

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

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

Don't move, this angle is just right!

Jiang Yan stood opposite Mu Qingya and commanded from his heart.

"Whatever milk tea Mr. Mu likes to drink, I'll give it to you." Jiang Yan stood on his toes, wishing he could grow to two meters tall at a height of 1.8 meters.

“Stockings milk tea.”

Mu Qingya said with a smile.

Can I use your stockings?

For a moment, Jiang Yan had countless risqué words in his mind. However, he was not familiar with Mu Qingya, otherwise he would have said two sentences.

"I'll order stockings 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 stockings vividly displayed in front of Jiang Yan.

Isn't this what I just wanted to say?

"Mr. Mu, stop joking with me."

Jiang Yan turned his head and looked like a gentleman.

Why doesn’t this shabby office even have a mirror?

Jiang Yan complained in his heart.

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

Mu Qingya waved her golden waves and changed into a more comfortable sitting position.

""Day Doesn't Know the Darkness of Night" has become popular, plus the songs you wrote and composed before. Now you have also gained a good reputation. 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 flaw is that his voice is bad.

With the popularity of several songs, Jiang Yan, the lyricist and composer, has attracted much attention.

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

"There are many ways to become famous, and you don't necessarily have to be a singer. Being a lyricist is also good. Take the gold medal lyricist Human Rights Chant as an example. His fame is as famous as the King of Heaven and the Queen of Heaven, or even higher!"

Mu Qingya gave suggestions.

"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. Aren't you tired of standing all the time?"

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

Jiang Yan stood up straight from the moment he walked in, hanging on his toes like a pine tree.

"I'm not tired. This way I can exercise."

Jiang Yan said seriously.

"Then you need to exercise more." Mu Qingya pointed out.

Jiang Yan reluctantly left Mu Qingya's office.

Don't ask, just ask because 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 rushing to finish the manuscript.

"Shading the Sky" is updated daily with 20,000 words. When it is released, Jiang Yan plans to update it with 40,000 words, which is twenty chapters.

Jiang Yan finally figured it out. No matter how many chapters he wrote, the comments from this group of readers would always be short and weak.

Who is short and weak?

If you don’t accept it, take it out and compare it. It’s a cannon, and it has a long-lasting range!

Dong dong dong——

"Please come in."

Jiang Yan typed on the keyboard very fast and stared at the computer screen intently.

"Um...what movie should we go to this weekend?"

Xi Youle placed the pink thermos cup on the table.

"I've bought the tickets for the horror movie. It's ten o'clock on weekends." Jiang Yan raised his head and said.

There is a horror movie called "The Wave" that is very popular recently, and it is said to be able to scare people into tears.

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

"Horror movie, I..."

Xi Youle looked hesitant.

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

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

Xi Youle nodded and ran out as if running away.

In the bathroom, looking at himself blushing in the mirror, Xi Youle touched his hot cheek.

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

Xi Youle called his best friend Feng Lingyu.

"It's a good thing, didn't you tell me that you like that boy named Jiang Yan very much?"

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

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

"What's the point of preparing for this? Just dress nice on the weekend and talk a little."

"Tea?"

Xi Youle couldn't understand what Feng Lingyu meant.

"Don'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 and not as gentle as me. Of course, sister Jiang Luoli is probably a relative here, so you have to understand her."

Hearing his best friend's voice, Xi You's head got a little big.

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

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

"Brother, brother."

Looking at himself in the mirror, Xi Youle pinched his throat and imitated it, and then he was disgusted by himself.

Jiang Luoli walked in at exactly this time, 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 returned to his cold expression, and Jiang Luoli took the initiative to speak.

"Someone wrote a song for me and I'm practicing it."

Xi Youle said coldly.

"Oh~"

Jiang Luoli deliberately lengthened the ending.

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

While 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 and 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 doesn't matter. If you can learn a little, it's a good thing."

Jiang Luoli held Xi Youle's arm.

"Whatever you want to eat for lunch, I'll pay for it, Jiang Yan!"

At 5:30 sharp, Jiang Yan shut down the computer, and a fulfilling and busy day passed.

He has already saved 20,000 words of manuscript, and will update 20 chapters when "Shading the Sky" is released!

"Brother Jiang Yan."

Xu Wenxue appeared in front of Jiang Yan on time.