After marrying into a wealthy family, I became popular

Qi Xiaohe is a very dedicated president. Although Ling Xiao Media has passed the initial climbing period, he still does everything by himself.So Wei Wen can hide at home for a while to avoid the media, but why not Qi Xiao, he has to work as usual or even busier.

That night, Qi Xiaohe dragged his exhausted body back home from the company, opened the door, and the little thin figure who was always nestled on the single sofa waiting for him was no longer in the living room.

Qi Xiaohe unexpectedly felt a little lost.

Humans are really strange animals, but after only feeling Wei Wen's sleepy yet happy smiling face welcoming him home for a few days, Qi Xiaohe couldn't adapt to the cold sound of turning on the lights of the smart home——Obviously That was the voice that had accompanied me for more than ten years.

Qi Xiaohe went to the kitchen, pressed the instant water dispenser and took a cup of warm water, but there was only warm water.

During this period of time, he was quite busy with work, and dinner was settled in the office, so the part-time aunt was happy to go home early.But Wei Wen always insisted that Auntie cook a pot of soup before leaving every day, and then simmer it in the steamer with his own hands, waiting for him to come home.Therefore, Qi Xiaohe is almost used to having a bowl of hot soup at the door to warm his stomach.

Qi Xiaohe put down the water glass and smiled self-deprecatingly.

He walked to the door of Wei Wen's room almost uncontrollably, so that when he raised his hand to knock on the door, he didn't even think about what to say in his opening remarks.

There was the sound of Xixisuo climbing out of bed in the room, and the door was quickly opened.Wei Wen stood in the door and smiled, the smile was not deliberate, it was clean, making people feel very comfortable.

Qi Xiaohe was infected by this smile, and it took a few seconds to come back to his senses, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just came to see you."

This was the first time Qi Xiaohe walked into Wei Wen's room after he moved in.

Wei Wen obviously didn't expect why Qi Xiao would come here, he scratched his head in embarrassment, and turned sideways to let out the door: "Please come in first, but I didn't expect Mr. Qi to come here so late, the room is a bit messy... "

Wei Wen should be ready to rest. The quilt on the bed was not spread out. The young man was only wearing a simple white T-shirt and cotton shorts. His long straight legs were exposed in the air, and his shape was particularly beautiful.In the place where there is almost no sunlight on weekdays, the pure white and soft skin can almost see the fine hairs in the skin.

Qi Xiaohe couldn't help staring at him for a while.

Wei Wen felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, and shyly lowered his head slightly, revealing his slender neck.At this moment, he has already removed all the makeup. His plain face is white and thin, his pure black hair is soft, his nose bridge is straight but not overpowering, the corners of his lips are slightly raised, and he has beautiful big eyes, bright and clear. , looked forward to.North

The child's bones are really not in good shape.

After all, Qi Xiaohe controls most of the entertainment industry in China, and his evaluation of artists is professional and vicious. Even he can't find the slightest flaw in Wei Wen's appearance.And this is still the way young people are not opening their eyes. In a few years, when they reach the peak of appearance, the smooth road to fame is simply immeasurable.

With such a face under the spotlight, he failed to become popular?After five years, it's still just a third-tier small traffic?

What does Xia Chan do to eat?Have you patronized pimping all these years?

Qi Xiaohe shook his head, temporarily giving up his plan to give Manager Xia a year-end bonus.He walked in and sat on the sofa opposite the bed, Wei Wen followed behind him and closed the door.

Qi Xiaohe beckoned to Wei Wen: "Come on, find out the labor contract you signed with the company before and give it to me."

"Huh?" Wei Wen didn't know why.Inexplicably terrified in the eyes: What does the CEO want a contract for?Want to pat your ass and leave?Is it so casual for modern companies to fire individuals? The boss directly breaks into the employee's bedroom and tears up the labor contract

The small theater in Wei Wen's heart was fully exposed in his eyes. Qi Xiaohe looked at him amusedly, couldn't help reaching out and rubbing the top of his head, completely unaware of how pampering this action is: "I am What's going on there?"

"I redrafted your contract and it was done today. I just came over to replace yours."

Isn't it the HR department's job to re-sign the contract?Why is it the big boss' turn to do it himself?And don't you need to discuss it with yourself as the party beforehand?

Wei Wen still didn't quite understand, but under Qi Xiaohe's determined eyes, he could only nod obediently.Then, he turned obediently and pulled out a huge storage box from the closet.

Lifting the lid, the packing box was placed on the ground wide open like this, spread out in front of Qi Xiaohe.The contents inside can be seen at a glance, and many of them are Wei Wen's private collection which he never shows to others, such as colorful hand-drawn manuscripts.

But at the moment, both of them are extremely calm, Wei Wen didn't intend to betray him, and Qi Xiaohe didn't feel that he needed to avoid it.

Wei Wen began to rummage through it hard, and the drawings that had been well stacked just fell out and were casually thrown aside.Qi Xiaohe frowned, and slowly squatted down next to Wei Wen, gently picked up the drawing paper that was accidentally scattered on the ground, and put it away carefully.

Wei Wen struggled for a long time before he took out the "Labor Contract" that was pressed at the bottom of the box, and raised his hand.

But Qi Xiaohe did not accept the contract that Wei Wen raised, but took a few hand-painted paintings in his hand, put them in front of his eyes, and looked at them seriously.

These drawings are new and old.The old one has obviously been stored for many years, and the edges and corners are a little yellowed but not damaged, and the fold saver should still cherish it.Qi Xiao doesn't know much about art, but he has attended many high-end art auctions, so he can say a thing or two through simple appreciation:

The landscape paintings in front of me are a little immature in terms of brushwork and technique, but they can make the viewers have an immersive empathy. It can be seen that the painters put their heart into it, and they may have extremely high talent.

Qi Xiaohe looked at it for a long time, then pointed to the painting in his hand, and said slowly: "You drew these?"

"I just have nothing to do, just draw for fun..." Wei Wen nodded, blushing with embarrassment, and stretched out his hand to take it back: "The drawing is not good, don't look at it."

Qi Xiaohe raised his hand and avoided it lightly, and asked seriously: "Have you studied it?"

Wei Wen shook his head, his tone full of regret: "I don't have the time and experience to learn this. I just took a few classes temporarily for the art test when I was taking the film school entrance examination."

Qi Xiaohe's eyes still stayed on the hand-painted landscapes, thoughtful: "Do you like painting?"

"Of course!" Wei Wen's tone was light, and his eyes were full of longing: "If one day I don't have to act, I will become a wandering painter and paint every beautiful corner of the world."

"So, you don't like acting?" Qi Xiaohe's tone became lighter.

"Ah?" The little siren in Wei Wen's heart suddenly sounded, the boss was asking if you like working, alas, I got carried away with complacency just now, and accidentally told the truth... Little Star cleared his throat, smiled decently and said: "There's nothing I don't like. Acting is my job. Don't worry, Mr. Qi, I will work hard to do it well."

Why didn't Qi Xiao say anything more, just took out the revised contract and handed it to him.

Wei Wen has always been impatient to look at these things, but under Qi Xiaohe's gaze, remembering his previous criticism of himself for being too careless, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and open it.

As soon as he opened the first page, Wei Wen saw sharply that the original column for artist and company had changed from 1:9 to [-]/[-].

!

Changing such a small number would cost Wei Wen at least tens of millions more a year.

It's no wonder why Qi Xiao wants to make the contract himself. If such a share is seen by the HR department, he might jump his feet, right?

Wei Wen raised his eyes gratefully to Qi Xiaohe, but the latter didn't take it seriously and said: "I said, you and I can't just marry with obligations but no rights. Since there is no system in the marriage contract, let's write it in another contract." gone."

He actually helped him remember the unequal agreement that day.

Wei Wen couldn't help sobbing in his heart...