Today is also seriously pampering the enemy

"Jingle Bell……"

The ringtone of the mobile phone continued to ring in the room, and the sound went from shallow to deep.

Dong Lin lay on the door, feeling like a pervert.He checked carefully several times, and his intuition told him that brother Qi's cell phone was indeed in the room.

Is it because I forgot my mobile phone in the room, so I don't have time to answer the phone?

But he remembered that Brother Qi's ringtone didn't change, why was the sound getting louder...

Donglin couldn't figure out the reason, so he had to send a text message to Qiyu, saying that the waiter knocked on the door and no one answered, so he left the takeaway. If Fu Yan came to ask for it, he would go to Qiyu's room to pick it up. .

After sending this text message, he took out a door card from his pocket, swiped open the door of Qiyu, and there was no one inside, he put the takeaway in, and packed some clothes he had piled up before, ready to send to Dry cleaning downstairs.

"Looks like the sheets should be changed too."

He muttered, turned his head away, the bed was clean and tidy, as if no one slept last night.

"Didn't you send them back to the hotel yesterday?"

Dong Lin looked puzzled, "Strange, where did this person go?"

·

Qi Yu poked his head out from under the quilt, and took a deep breath.

His face was flushed, and his collarbone and neck were covered with blotches.

"Truce, truce!"

He stretched out one hand and fumbled around in the quilt with the other hand, and fished up his pants, "halftime timeout."

"How long is the rest?"

Fu Yan relied on him, and didn't want to leave for a moment.

He kissed Qi Yu's ear and asked hoarsely, "Are you comfortable?"

"..."

Qi Yu hurriedly turned his face away, and quickly turned off the annoying ringtone.

He pushed Fu Yan, feeling that his body was extremely heavy and covered in sweat, "You are really courageous, what if Dong Lin overhears you?"

Fu Yan took a piece of paper from the bedside table, wiped his hands and dumped it into the trash can beside him.

In fact, he did it on purpose.

He deliberately wanted Dong Lin to hear him.

"The master craftsman is good."

Qi Yu poked his abs, which sounded like a compliment, but with a hint of jealousy, "Business used to be good, right?"

There's no reason to be jealous.

"The craftsmanship is good, do you want to be angry?"

Fu Yan smiled shallowly, "Han Chuang has been suffering for more than ten years, can it be good?"

Actually turned on the yellow accent.

Qi Yu's face was hot again, and he kicked him under the quilt with his bare legs, "Hurry up and get me takeaway, I'm hungry."

After Fu Yan worked hard and ran errands without any complaints, the two simply ate breakfast in bed.

Qi Yu ate to his heart's content, wiped his mouth, "How about the script?"

"Talking about business early in the morning?"

Fu Yan pursed his lips, but still told the truth about the news of his investigation, "It's nothing serious, it's just that someone has climbed up to a powerful upstart."

This person is talking about Jian Ning.

"The upstart?"

Qi Yu couldn't help asking curiously, "Which one is it?"

Fu Yan announced a name.

It is true that he is rich and powerful, but he is still inferior to the Fu family, let alone a middle-aged man with a greasy face.

Jian Ning used to be the young master of a rich family, and he knew Fu Yan since he was a child, so he was so arrogant.

It's a pity that after graduating from the third year of high school, his family suddenly changed. His father passed away and his mother was weak. Although the family was still able to allow him to live a life of carefree life, it was different from before.

Desire is nourished from here. Since you can't go back to the previous time by yourself, it doesn't matter to borrow the power of others.

The old friend fell to this point, Qi Yu sighed regretfully, but he didn't plead for him again, "What are you going to do?"

"I asked Director Zhang to submit an application for retrial."

Fu Yan didn't answer directly, "It will pass this time."

He didn't want to say, and Qi Yu wouldn't force him to ask.

"In half a month, I'm going to wrap up."

Qi Yu sighed, "Time flies so fast."

Finishing the film means that Qi Yu will leave the group first. According to his company's personality, it is estimated that he has already guessed that the possibility of his contract renewal is unlikely.In this case, in the last six months, you must squeeze it however you want...

The two finally got what they wanted, and then they got together less and separated more.

Thinking of this, Fu Yan's eyes dimmed a bit, "I finished half a month later than you."

"miss me?"

Qi Yu smiled, held his hand, traced his five fingers carefully, and finally put his two palms together tightly, "I will strive for half a month's vacation after finishing the project."

So refreshing?

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows, "Can Mr. Wang agree?"

"He definitely doesn't agree. The old Wang hopes that I will continue to dedicate myself to acting career immediately after I finish my career."

Qi Yu curled his lips, "But there's nothing he can do if he doesn't agree. I'm stuck in the crew. With so many people watching, I don't believe he can still arrest me?"

"...You really are."

Fu Yan stroked his chin with gentle movements, as if smoothing a cat's fur, "You haven't renewed your contract yet, are you waiting for me?"

"What do you say?"

Qi Yu yawned, fell into his arms, and rolled his eyes by the way, "You haven't realized anything yet? Hurry up and submit the contract."

In fact, the contract has already been prepared.

At first, he felt that the relationship between the two was not that close, and the contract was too generous, which seemed suspicious.But now that the relationship between the two is 'close' enough, he worries about whether they will break up in the future, and whether Qi Yu will regret it.

A good brokerage company is like a good university. Although it may not guarantee life and death, the probability of survival is also very small.

He has been acting for seven or eight years, and this is the first time he has been in business seriously.

"Really?"

Seeing his silent appearance, Qi Yu was a little surprised, "Have you brought it? Let me see."

"..."

Fu Yan got out of bed and pulled out two contracts from the bottom of the suitcase.

Qi Yu took the contract, then went back to look for a pen in the cabinet, "Can I sign it now?"

"No, you haven't terminated the contract yet."

Fu Yan reminded him, "Besides, you haven't read the terms of the contract yet."

"I know without looking."

Qi Yu gave up his plan to find a pen. He started to look at his phone, wanting to chat with Kang Yi about the termination of the contract, "You can't wait for the company's share to be 0, and all the resources will be given to me. I guess, the commission in this contract will not exceed 30%, 20%?"

Fu Yan didn't answer, it was a tacit consent.

20.00%, I am afraid that few companies in the industry will offer this price.

Qi Yu found it interesting, "Are you planning to raise me blatantly?"

"I'm not raising you."

Fu Yan defended himself, "You deserve the price."

"I'm just traffic, and I don't have any acting skills."

Qi Yu rushed over and hugged the man, and the two almost fell to the ground.

"As the saying goes, little red depends on praise, and big red depends on fate. Strong praise will be punished by God."

He kissed his boyfriend flatteredly, "Aren't you afraid of being punished by God if you dare to praise me like that?"

"What are you afraid of?"

Fu Yan smiled and kissed back at the corner of his mouth, "This is called a RMB player."

·

Kang Yi had brought newcomers away for two months, and when he came back he was exhausted and exhausted.

Before he had time to tell Qiyu and his colleagues that he had returned, he went to the company with a briefcase on his shoulders.

In the briefcase was a newly received labor contract and a letter of resignation.

He has worked in Xingyue for almost ten years and devoted his best youth.Before leaving, he still wanted to say goodbye.

While waiting for the elevator, a female colleague came over and looked at him in surprise, "Kang Yi? Why are you still here?"

The words were abrupt and rude, Kang Yi frowned instinctively, "What do you mean by that? Why can't I come here again?"

"Ah, that's not what I meant."

The female colleague knew that she had made a slip of the tongue, and smiled embarrassingly, "It's just that you haven't been in the company for a long time, and I was a little surprised to see you suddenly."

Her expression was unnatural, and her speech was faltering, which seemed to be lying.

But since he was about to leave soon, Kang Yi didn't care too much about those rumors.

"If such a little thing can surprise you, then your mental capacity is too fragile."

He sarcastically said, "With this mentality, it may not be very good to do this job."

Female colleague: "..."

The elevator door opened with a ding, and Kang Yi walked over, pressed his own floor, and at the same time raised his eyelids to look at her, "Do you want to come up?"

"No, no need."

The female colleague felt terrified when he looked at her, and immediately took two steps back, with a forced smile, "I, I'll just wait for the next shift."

Kang Yi didn't intend to wait for her at all. Before she could finish speaking, the elevator doors closed slowly.

Female colleague: "..."

"cut."

She was very unhappy. Looking at the constantly beating numbers, she pouted, "I'm going to be kicked out soon, what are you being arrogant..."

·

Kang Yi got out of the elevator and turned left 20 meters to his office.

Originally, he wanted to go directly to Mr. Wang to hand in his resignation letter, but there were still some of his personal belongings in the office, and no one went in to clean them in the past two months, so they might have accumulated dust.

He wanted to simply clean up.

There are still many people on duty in the company now, and everyone is shocked when they look at him.

Kang Yi pretended he didn't see it. He walked over quickly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the door of the office that should have been locked by him open, and a small assistant came out with a large stack of documents in his hand.

"Why did you break into my office?"

Kang Yi was very displeased. There were still a lot of artist materials and notes he had made in his office. It would be a joke if someone could just break in and get them.

He walked over quickly and asked sternly, "Which department are you in? Who is the supervisor? I'd like to make a phone call and ask, how does the induction training work!"

The little assistant raised his head and saw him, his expression was surprised at first, then he became more nervous, just like the woman just now, he hesitated and couldn't speak.

"I did her orientation."

Kang Yi's voice was not low, and everyone on half the floor could hear him clearly.A woman came out from the office door. She had fashionable wavy hair, a black skirt, and was very capable.

She was not short, and she was wearing ten-centimeter high heels. Standing in front of Kang Yi, she felt particularly oppressive.

Kang Yi narrowed his eyes.

He will never forget the face of this woman, the paratrooper who kicked him out.

"This is my office."

The woman still held a stack of reports in her hand, threw them into the assistant's arms, and asked her to send them to Mr. Wang for signature in a low voice.

After finishing the important matter in front of her, the woman took out a cigarette and lit it, and the curl of smoke hung in the air.

"It's you,"

She lightly brushed her hair by her ear, smiled with a cigarette in her mouth, her eyes were extremely contemptuous, "Prodigal dog, are you here to pay your salary today?"

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