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

Chapter 601 Where Are My Car Keys?

Xi Youle trusts Zhang Dan very much. This trust comes from getting along with her for a long time, and Zhang Dan treats her like his own child.

"My question, I'm a little scared."

Xi Youle said timidly, Zhang Dan understood what Xi Youle meant.

"This is a matter between the two of you. I am not qualified to give any absolute advice." Zhang Dan put down the civet cat in his arms.

Ding-dong-

The elevator door opened, and Jiang Yan walked straight to the office, but stopped when he saw Xi Youle.

"You guys chat."

Zhang Dan left knowingly.

"Do you have time tonight?" Jiang Yan snatched the orange cat from Xi Youle's arms, and naturally hugged Xi Youle's fragrant shoulders under the confused eyes of the orange cat.

Xi Youle said, it might be because she hasn't seen her for a long time, when Jiang Yan put her arms around her fragrant shoulders, Xi Youle felt a little uncomfortable, trembling slightly and wanting to resist.

Xi Youle nodded, believing Jiang Yan's words.

Let's not talk about the taste of this restaurant, but the scenery is very good, you can overlook the whole Yanjing scenery.

Thinking of it, Xi Youle took the initiative to hold Jiang Yan's hand, and gently patted Jiang Yan's back.

"Forget what I told you before, nothing is as important as being with you."

Jiang Yan teased.

"Good evening, my husband will take you to dinner."

"How about this movie called "Midnight Haunted House"?" Xi Youle suggested.

At this time, horror scenes began to appear on the big screen. The hero was slashing at the door with an ax crazily. The heroine kept calling for help behind the door, and a faint shadow appeared behind the hero.

In the evening, Jiang Yan drove to a newly opened revolving restaurant in Yanjing.

"Tell Mr. Quan that I have something urgent, and I will talk about it tomorrow."

"Why, I don't know my good husband anymore."

Although we haven't seen each other for a long time, Jiang Yan talks on the phone with Xi Youle every night.

"You can only watch movies at midnight."

Xi Youle: "."

"Horror film?"

"There is time."

Jiang Yan handed the phone to Xi Youle.

The shooting techniques of horror movies should be quite different from those movies, right?
"It's okay, I can hold on."

Four or ten minutes later, Jiang Yan and Xi Youle walked into the movie theater, the auditorium was empty, and Jiang Yan sat in the middle of the most suitable seat for watching movies.

Jiang Yan raised his head.

Jiang Yan was a little surprised by Xi Youle's choice, thinking that Xi Youle would watch other types of movies.

At the critical moment, Jiang Yan suddenly buried his head in Xi Youle's arms.

Later, I found out that everything was my own fantasy, and the boy actually had compulsive delusions, and the finale was also very happy.

Jiang Yan said.

"I see."

"Actually, the shooting techniques of horror movies are very interesting. Brother Jiang Yan, don't be afraid. Just take this shot as an example. In fact, there are many staff standing behind the actors."

"Oh, so it's like this, it's okay, I'm resting during this time."

"But I'm still afraid." Jiang Yan said "weakly".

"Are you scared?"

"Good husband." Xi Youle said those three shameful words in a soft voice.

"Why don't you go get busy first." Xi Youle said softly, not wanting to delay Jiang Yan's business because of herself.

Jiang Yan naturally put his hand on Xi Youle's fragrant shoulder.

"I can't watch horror movies with my good brother in the future."

With a large number of gold-medal lyricists joining the Lyricist Association, the old Lyricist Association has become an empty shell. As the president, Quan Yongsi has many opinions and ideas on how the new Lyricist Association will develop in the future, and the final decision is in the In Jiang Yan's hands.

Jiang Yan withdrew his hand.

Not long after, the terrifying scene appeared again, and Jiang Yan buried herself in Xi Youle's arms again.

Xi Youle patiently explained that she wanted to help Jiang Yan get rid of her fear.

"I'm a little scared."

After dinner, Jiang Yan drove to the cinema, Xi Youle sat in the co-pilot and enjoyed the scenery on the street.

"If good brother is afraid, let's stop watching." Xi Youle said worriedly.

"Recently, a new Dadi Cinema was opened. It is said that it uses the latest technology to allow the audience to experience the feeling of being there, but it is a bit remote. If you don't want to go too far, I will navigate to the nearest one." The red heart explained without beating.

Xi Youle didn't explain, but felt that Jiang Yan's behavior today was very strange, not like a good brother she knew.

Jiang Yan had already negotiated with Quan Yongsi long before that all the gold medal lyricists who jumped over would have their titles unchanged, and those bronze and silver medals would be promoted in the same way as the old Lyricists Association, only needing to make the data public.

Xi Youle asked softly, if I remember correctly, there are three or four movie theaters and shopping malls passing by.

"I see."

The name of the movie is "Midnight Haunted House", a horror movie, and Jiang Yan glanced at the entrance of the movie theater to introduce it. It is similar to the routine of horror movies. A couple moved into the rented old country house, and then a series of weird things happened.

Movies in the midnight file are generally horror movies, or those movies with low investment and low quality.

Half an hour passed.
"Good brother, which movie theater are we going to?"

She didn't expect Jiang Yan to be afraid of watching horror movies. According to common sense, it shouldn't be. Although the director of "Kung Fu" and "Buried Alive" is Xiang Xingxian, Jiang Yan participated in the supervision and production of the whole process.

Jiang Yan raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

When the movie started, Jiang Yan was eating popcorn and casually looking at the big screen.

Jiang Yan pinched Xi Youle's face, Xi Youle pursed her lips, her eyes smiling like crescents.

"Good brother?"

Jiang Yan said.

"Jiang Yan, Quan Yongsi wants to talk to you about the Lyric Writing Association tonight." Zhang Dan turned back.

This is what Jiang Yan requested while talking on the phone some time ago, and he is not allowed to call him a good brother in the future, but a good husband.

"No, it's just that I haven't seen my good brother for too long, and I haven't gotten used to it yet."

It's ten o'clock after watching the prime-time movie, even if you have a meal, it's eleven o'clock at most, how can you tell Xi Youle that you lost your car keys, or go to the hotel to make up for the night?

It didn't feel like calling Xi Youle on the phone, but it was completely different when calling Xi Youle in reality.

Jiang Yan casually said that the Lyric Writers Association has the rights to Yongsi and Fang Yuande, and there is no need for him to worry about it.

Jiang Yan himself was thinking about watching a movie before eating, so after thinking about it for a while, he decided to forget it.

"Fortunately, when I was recording a variety show, there was one episode whose theme was to expose the shooting techniques of horror films, so I'm not too scared." Xi Youle said.

"Then I'll buy the ticket." Jiang Yan directly chose to book the venue.

Xi Youle is dressed very delicately today, with light makeup on her face, her long, smooth hair hanging over her shoulders, jeans outlining her perfect leg curves, and an off-white knitted sweater. She talks and behaves like an ancient lady.

"Ok."

Finally the movie ended, the cold wind howled, the street was quiet, and there was no one there.

Jiang Yan held Xi Youle's hand tightly.

"I'm going to drive."

"Hey, where are my car keys?"

(End of this chapter)