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

Chapter 560: Either You Die or I Die
After Xuan Yiran sent the message, she started the video call directly, without delaying anything.

To accept or not to accept?
Jiang Yan's eyes flickered.

With Xuan Yiran's IQ, if she doesn't answer, she will still suspect that she is Gujiu, otherwise she won't spend a lot of time trying to find out at three o'clock in the morning.

In Yanjing, a community, Xuan Yiran stared at the laptop screen.

Today her cousin got married, so she asked for leave, and then lost sleep, thinking about finishing the matter at hand, before she knew it, it was early morning.

Just when she was about to go to bed, Xuan Yiran's doubts resurfaced in her mind.

Why did the publishing house help Jiang Yan promote the new song?
All of this is too weird, and there is Gu Jiu's apprentice Xia Chengye, who is actually in the same university and class as Jiang Yan.

So Xuan Yiran decided to test Jiang Yan, but unexpectedly, the test succeeded.

Or there is another explanation, that is, Jiang Yan and Gu Jiu have a very good relationship, so good that they sleep together.

How to confirm this guess is also simple, just give Jiang Luoli a call.

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Luoli asked in a daze.

"Is Jiang Yan at home?" Xuan Yiran cut to the chase.

It's very impolite to disturb others' sleep late at night, but if this person is Jiang Luoli, Xuan Yiran doesn't feel any guilt.

"If you're not at home, why don't you sleep on the street?"

Jiang Luoli said subconsciously.

"He's alone?"

"Yiran, you are very strange today. He must be sleeping alone. Could it be possible to sleep with me?"

"Oh."

Xuan Yiran hung up the phone.

"Jiang Yan, you bastard." Xuan Yiran bit her jade lip lightly.

Jiang Yan is Gujiu, [-] percent, absolutely can't escape!
At this moment, the video call was connected, Xuan Yi suddenly raised her head, and Jiang Yan's familiar face came into view.

"Where's Gujiu, my little wife dares not see anyone in your arms?"

Xuan Yiran said.

"Stop making trouble, your editor is on a video call with you." Jiang Yan said with his head bowed.

Xuan Yiran: "???"

"You really sleep with Gu Jiu every night?" Xuan Yiran's eyes widened, and she was about to faint.

Xuan Yiran rolled her eyes in the next second, and Jiang Yan held August in her hands and pointed it at the screen.

August was full of bewilderment, it was sleeping soundly on the balcony, the little master quickly took it away, and stuffed it into the bed.

Meow meow meow--

August expressed dissatisfaction with the little master's actions.

Seeing August, Xuan Yiran's face was filled with speechlessness.

"Should I call you Jiang Yan, or Gu Jiu?"

The appearance of August eased the atmosphere a lot, Xuan Yiran pretended to be calm and teased, but in reality she was ashamed, and her toes were about to pick out two rooms and one living room.

If I remember correctly, I told Gu Jiu that I like Jiang Yan, and I also told Gu Jiu that the first time I wore black silk, it was for Jiang Yan?
Ahhhhh!
Don't think about it anymore, Xuan Yiran became more and more ashamed as she thought about it, her face flushed slightly, she turned off the microphone and took a deep breath.

"Let's just call me Lao Seipai."

Jiang Yan said with a smile.

Xuan Yiran died in the society, why not himself.

For example, the classic sentence of posting a black silk look at me, Jiang Yan thought about the death of the society, but never thought that the death of the society would come so quickly.

Silence, the two of them looked at each other tacitly and fell into a long silence, both immersed in their own world.

"Why deliberately conceal your identity?" Xuan Yiran took the initiative to break the silence.

She was still amazed at Jiang Yan's identity as an orphan, Jiang Yan's literary level was average since childhood, otherwise he would not have applied for Yanjing University of Science and Technology.

"I never deliberately concealed my identity. You didn't ask me if I was a lonely wine."

Jiang Yan said.

For a moment Xuan Yiran wanted to refute, but there was no reason to refute.

Indeed, she didn't ask Jiang Yan if he was Gu Jiu, the key point is anyone's guess.

Jiang Yan is very busy, busy making movies and releasing new songs, so he has no time to write novels.

You must know that Gujiu is updated a lot every day, and "Shading the Sky" is updated with [-] words every day.

What is the concept of [-] words?
According to statistics, among the million novelists of Tianxing Publishing House, there are only [-] novelists with a daily change of [-], and they are also extremely unstable, often procrastinating and asking for leave.

[-] words, under the condition of ensuring quality, normal novelists have to write at least ten hours.

Jiang Yan doesn't have so much time, unless his hand speed is amazing, and the speed can reach [-] or even higher, it can reach [-] in two or three hours.

If this is the case, is Jiang Yan still a normal human being?

Xuan Yiran thought wildly.

"Jiang Yan, you are an asshole, I won't go to my cousin's wedding today, I will beat you to death!" Xuan Yiran hung up the phone.

Jiang Yan: "."

In the early morning, Jiang Yan returned home after morning practice, and first took a cold shower to his heart's content.

Jiang Luoli was still lying in bed, and Jiang Yan was eating breakfast with great gulps.

Ding-dong-

"Who?"

Mother Jiang saw through the cat's eyes that it was Xuan Yiran who opened the door.

"Yi Ran, you came at a good time. You ate Luo Li's breakfast and made her like the lazy bed."

Seeing Xuan Yiran, Jiang Yan felt a little guilty.

"Aunt Wang, my mother told you to play mahjong, three missing one." Xuan Yiran said.

"Play mahjong so early, okay, I'll go to the mahjong parlor after dinner."

Mother Jiang responded.

Jiang's father went to work, and Jiang's mother went to play mahjong. At this time, only Xuan Yiran and Jiang Yan were left in the house.

Oh, and there is Jiang Luoli who is sleeping soundly in bed.

"Don't you want to say something to me?" Xuan Yiran sat across from Jiang Yan, with one hand supporting her head, her eyes were soft and charming.

Xuan Yiran is very well-dressed today, with an off-the-shoulder white shirt, uneven collarbones, and a blue short skirt, which vividly shows off her white and delicate long legs.

Look at the face first and then the legs. Xuan Yiran's face is pure without any impurities, let alone the legs. After all, the nickname "Legs Playing Years" is not for nothing.

In addition, Xuan Yiran also put on lipstick and a touch of eyeliner, making her look more refined.

"say what?"

Jiang Yan asked.

"The editor-in-chief should know your identity. When I chose you as the spokesperson of the publishing house, I was still puzzled, because the initial plan was the Cantonese king Zhong Qingsheng. Occasionally, he said that he likes to read novels, and the recommended ones are all the works of the publishing house."

"But the editor-in-chief suddenly changed the decision, the spokesperson became you, and raised your endorsement fee to the level of a king, I felt strange at the time."

Xuan Yiran talked eloquently.

"Gujiu's apprentice, Xia Chengye, is a student of the University of Science and Technology with you, and we are still in the same class. Isn't that suspicious?"

"The publishing house promoted your new song. At first, the boss disagreed. Later, the editor-in-chief whispered a few words to the boss. The boss petrified you on the spot and stepped up efforts to promote your new song."

"Jiang Yan, you have lied to me for so long!"

Xuan Yiran stood up.

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Yan suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Today is either your death or my death!"

Xuan Yiran rushed towards Jiang Yan!
(End of this chapter)