Canary Killing

The next day, when Jin Huaian woke up, he saw a three-point contract beside him.

He is dizzy now, his whole body hurts like hell, and when he moves, he will be involved in the place that was overused yesterday. He probably couldn't even get out of bed, so he lay on the bed and watched the three-point contract.

The first one was about the signing company. Mr. Qin actually opened a studio for him directly, and he was the only artist under his name.

That's... a good thing, right?

The second is about the bed partner contract. This kind of contract should have no legal effect, but Jin Huaian knows that the constraints of this kind of contract are more effective than any law. Die horribly.

The third is about the additional terms of the bed partner contract, which densely lists many ways to play, and states that it must be done three times a week, and you can ask for leave, but you must find time to make up for it after the leave.

- Is this Mr. Qin's head full of yellow trash?

Jin Huaian still remembered that when Boss Zheng introduced Mr. Qin to him, he said that he was a workaholic and had never hired anyone, so it was easier and more free to follow him.

Now it seems that the movement on the bed is more free, right?