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

Chapter 561
Seeing Xuan Yiran rushing towards him, Jiang Yan was in a trance.

This scene is all too familiar!
It's just that it was Jiang Luoli who jumped at her, not Xuan Yiran.

"Stop it."

Jiang Yan shook his head, Xuan Yiran had a fierce look on the surface, but the damage to him was almost zero.

"Who are you looking down on!"

The calmer Jiang Yan's tone was, the angrier Xuan Yiran became, and locked Jiang Yan's neck with all his strength.

Looking at the table and chairs, Jiang Yan was a little helpless for fear of bumping into Xuan Yiran, picked her up with his backhand, and fell heavily on the sofa.

"You like to make trouble, don't you? Come on, I'll make trouble with you."

After all, Jiang Yan easily subdued Xuan Yiran with one move.

"You bastard!"

Xuan Yiran gritted her teeth, took off her shoes, and turned around flexibly. At this time, the advantage of her long legs was brought into play. Her legs were tense, and she put her feet in Jiang Yan's arms and kicked hard.

clap clap-

"Tell you to lie to me, tell you to lie to me."

Xuan Yiran said triumphantly while kicking, but found that Jiang Yan's expression was not only not in pain, but even smiling.

clap clap-

Loud applause sounded, Xuan Yiran pursed her lips and stopped.

"have you had enough?"

Jiang Yan let go of Xuan Yiran, not to mention it felt good.

crunch--

The bedroom door opened, and Jiang Luoli stood there with sleepy eyes, looking at the two huddled together on the sofa in a daze.

"I must be dreaming, so I'll wash my face and brush my teeth when I wake up."

Jiang Luoli yawned, then looked at the two people who were huddling together on the sofa.

"Luo Li, come and help me, Jiang Yan and he molested me, a beautiful girl!" Xuan Yiran said loudly.

Obviously you were the one who molested first, no, let's make trouble first.

Jiang Yan complained in his heart.

"Oh." Jiang Luoli was indifferent.

Xuan Yiran: "???"

"You siblings like to bully me!" Xuan Yiran said aggrievedly.

Only then did Jiang Luoli realize that she was not dreaming.

"Then let him continue molesting you. After I wash my face and brush my teeth, we both molested him." Jiang Luoli walked into the bathroom.

"Are you so obsessed with washing your face and brushing your teeth?"

Xuan Yiran couldn't help complaining, not forgetting her original intention, and continued to kick Jiang Yan's chest with her feet.

Taking advantage of Jiang Luoli's washing time, Xuan Yiran stopped her movements.

"No more strength?" Jiang Yan teased.

"Does Luo Li know that you are Gujiu?"

Xuan Yiran asked.

Jiang Yan shook his head.

"Oh, then I won't tell her either." Xuan Yiran said.

Jiang Yan: "."

The old sister played with her legs for a year, and she is really a good girlfriend who loves and kills each other.

"Come on, Yiran, I'll help you!" Jiang Luoli rushed to the sofa.

Not long after, Jiang Yan looked at Jiang Luoli and Xuan Yiran who were captured and unable to move.

"That's it?"

Jiang Yan mocked.

"I miss the days when I ordered you around when I was a child." Jiang Luoli sighed.

How hard she and Xuan Yiran bullied Jiang Yan when they were young, how hard Jiang Yan is now.

"Yi Ran, why did Jiang Yan mess with you? Come to my house early in the morning."

Jiang Luoli rubbed her sore wrist, complaining that Jiang Yan didn't know how to pity and cherish jade.

"It's nothing, it's just that he's upset." Xuan Yiran said.

Jiang Luoli looked at Xuan Yiran suspiciously.

"You're lying, there must be something you're hiding from me." Jiang Luoli knew her best friend so well that she could tell at a glance that something was wrong with her expression.

"What are you doing, don't scratch me, hahaha, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

Xuan Yiran was successfully caught in the weak spot, and Jiang Luoli started to scratch Xuan Yiran's itchy flesh.

"Speak or not?"

"Hahaha, what are you talking about, you hahaha, you brothers and sisters just caught me bullying me, right? Just now... Jiang Yan just finished bullying me, and you come again."

Seeing the two girls playing and fighting with each other, Jiang Yan left wittily.

[Huaxia Writers Association Xie Guoyuan used literature to meet friends alone! 】

Jiang Yan's new song "Ten Years", Gujiu publicized and commented on Weibo: "Zizhitang is above Wanqiu; Xun is affectionate, but not hopeful."

The popular interpretation of this poem is that you can't love it, and it immediately attracted the attention of many cultural circles.

Among them, Xie Guoyuan from the Huaxia Writers Association even wrote a poem, trying to break up with Gu Jiu.

"What you love is separated by vastness, and the vastness is hard to be flattened; what you think is separated by the Milky Way, but there is nothing in the body."

Compared with Gujiu's poems, Xie Guoyuan's poems are easier to understand, and they are also something you can't love.

My love for you is like vastness, boundless, my thoughts for you are like the Milky Way, but I have no choice but to stand in the vastness, look at the Milky Way, think of you, and express my love.

Xie Guoyuan met friends alone with literature, which immediately attracted the attention of the people who eat melons.

Who is Xie Guoyuan, the president of the Huaxia Writers Association, one of the few people who live on textbooks.

Junior high school students have a deep memory of Xie Guoyuan. The Chinese textbooks from the first to the third grade of junior high school all have short stories by Xie Guoyuan, and they are the key points of the senior high school entrance examination, and they need to recite the full text.

Xie Guoyuan wanted to break up with Gu Jiu to write a poem. One was the president of the Writers Association, and the other was the most famous platinum writer today, which naturally attracted widespread attention.

"Let's fight, no, let's break our heads and see who has better literary talent."

"These two give me the feeling that Xie Guoyuan is like a respected and respected old generation strongman in the martial arts world, while Gu Jiu is a rising star, an old monster VS a rising star, um, that's right, that's how it is!"

"Whether it is Gujiu or Xie Guoyuan, the poems written by Gujiu are very beautiful, but Gujiu's poems are more difficult to understand. Xie Guoyuan can understand the meaning of the poems at a glance. He prefers vernacular Chinese. Each has its own advantages and disadvantages."

"Wuwuwu, you have no heart, Gujiu, I hate you, the teacher suddenly thought of using your poem as the title of the composition, and wrote a composition of [-] words, but I still don't understand the meaning of this poem .”

"Who would have thought that Jiang Yan's new song, which was originally to promote Jiang Yan, has now become a literary figure and Gu Jiu, who are friends with literature. They are two completely unrelated industries, but because of Jiang Yan and Gu Jiu, they broke the circle!"

"See?"

Xuan Yiran stood behind Jiang Yan.

Not only Xie Guoyuan, but many people in the literary world have written poems to meet friends and drink alone.

"So you want to break heads with them?" Xuan Yiran asked curiously.

"of course."

Jiang Yan stretched.

The main purpose of posting this poem is to promote the new song.

The hotter this matter is, the greater the exposure rate of new songs will be.

"Then I'll call the editor-in-chief." Xuan Yiran said.

Tianxing Publishing House is naturally willing to make friends with Gu Jiu and Xie Guoyuan through literature, which is beneficial to both parties.

"Did Gu Jiu agree? Okay, I will arrange someone to contact Mr. Xie Guoyuan. Tonight at [-] o'clock, Gu Jiu will write a poem with Xie Guoyuan on Weibo with the theme of "Love Can't Get It". Remember, it's exactly [-] o'clock."

Kong Feichi emphasized again and again.

"Well, let me tell Jiang Yan here."

Kong Feichi didn't feel anything wrong after hanging up the phone, and it didn't take long for him to recall it.

What Xuan Yiran said just now was to tell Jiang Yan, not Gu Jiu?
Xuan Yiran repeated Kong Feichi's words to Jiang Yan.

"Do you know how to write poetry? Your opponent is the president of the Writers Association. Although we make friends through writing, literati are all concerned about face. It will be embarrassing for whoever loses!"

(End of this chapter)