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Although both of them disliked each other extremely in their hearts, in front of their agents and assistants, in order not to be sent to the hospital as mentally ill, they still tacitly chose to remain silent.

When Zhong Xingran got out of the car, Li Mingming stuffed a bag of things into his pocket.

He pushed his glasses, swayed and said: "You haven't lived here for a long time, I'm afraid those things are expired, so I bought new ones for you."

After saying this, he blushed a little.

The box corner of the safe/sleeve and the lubricating fluid dangling in the bottle hit Zhong Xingran's outer thigh through the fabric.

He looked down and tried his best to restrain himself so that he didn't punch this bitch in the face.

Song Yuzhen told him through the car window, "Ran Ran, don't play too late at night, because you didn't let Ji Nian take a good rest last time, his eyes were swollen when he went to the set the next day, and the makeup artist gave him ice packs." It took half an hour to go away."

That tone seemed to be educating his son-in-law.

Zhong Xingran felt that this world was too outrageous. He hoped that one day he could see himself five years later, and asked him why he wanted to marry Wen Jinian.

Are you all right?

Are you all right?

Seeing that he was about to overturn the car, Wen Jinian quickly interrupted: "Sister Zhen, let's go up first."

"Okay, tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, I'll pick you up to the airport." Song Yuzhen waved at them.

Tomorrow's love affair has an appointment for both of them to be present, so they have to catch an early flight to Yanzhong City.

Wen Ji Nian responded and watched the car drive away.

As soon as they left, Zhong Xingran's expression changed on the back.

"Go upstairs, running dog." He has always been small-minded, he must be called back when he is called a bastard, squinting at Wen Ji Nian and said.

Wen Ji Nian didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and walked to the elevator.

He noticed that this is a high-end community, and the houses inside are almost all large flats over 200 square meters. The two of them each occupy a room, and they should be able to spend the night without interfering with each other.

After reaching the 22nd floor, Zhong Xing ran his fingerprints and opened the door.

The moment the door opened, both of them fell silent.

In the living room of their "home", there is a huge swimming pool.Next to the swimming pool are beach chairs and sunken sofas, but because no one lives there for a long time, there is no water in it.

The ceiling is not an ordinary ceiling, but replaced with a mirror as big as a swimming pool.

Although Zhong Xingran has never been in a relationship, he has watched a few movies with his brothers anyway.He immediately thought of the purpose of this swimming pool, and his face immediately looked like a pot helmet with a muddy bottom.

Wen Ji Nian is also speechless, Zhong Xingran, five years later, is a sex maniac, and such a big house is used for desolation/ obscenity?

Seeing that the swimming pool and the living room took up a large part of the space, a very ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Zhong Xingran turned his head and looked at him, both of them had the same worry in their eyes.

They quickly crossed the pool, opened the door at the end, and found something even crazier—the whole house had only one bedroom.

Wen Jinian looked at the kingsize bed and the utensils scattered in every corner, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "You are so perverted."

Zhong Xingran was depressed all night, and was immediately ignited by his words.

He was furious: "You must be the pervert! I've never seen these...toys before! What's that ball for? And handcuffs, fuck it, I'm getting goosebumps! Are you gay? It's really fun!"

As a straight human steel that cannot be straighter, these bells and whistles have such a huge impact on him.

In particular, he began to faintly doubt whether he bought these things by himself.

Although he doesn't admit it.

After he finished his last sentence, Wen Ji Nian fell silent, frowning and looking at those messy things.

Zhong Xingran didn't know what to do with them. After all, he was facing these for the first time. On the surface, he looked ferocious, but actually it took a lot of effort to control himself not to blush on the spot, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

In the end, Wen Jinian sighed, and said helplessly, "You can sleep on the sofa tonight, I'll sleep here."

Zhong Xingran raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "Why should I sleep on the sofa?"

Wen Jinian glanced at him coldly: "Many things may have happened to this bed that made you uncomfortable, do you still want to sleep here?"

For a while, Zhong Xingran was a little dumbfounded by him.

Wen Jinian smiled sarcastically, and went to change the sheets without expression.

Zhong Xingran felt that maybe his own words had stimulated him—for some secret reasons, he had a strong sense of repulsion and hostility towards homosexuality, and this dislike was deeply rooted in his bones.So much so that sometimes, he would blurt out hurtful words.

For example, when they moved in together for the first time and became deskmates, he told Wen Jinian to keep him away, and keep all the desk and school bags away from him, because he was allergic to homosexuality.

At that time, his tone was very aggressive, and that was the first time he had fought with Wen Ji Nian.

The two of them didn't want to let the other go. Zhong Xingran originally thought that he was weak, but he didn't expect to punch harder than himself.When Wen Ji Nian punched him in the face with red eyes, the beam was officially closed.

Later, Zhong Xingran taunted - Wen Ji Nian beat him - he fought back, a vicious circle.

Also because of his long-term experience in fighting, Zhong Xingran was very concerned about Wen Ji Nian's emotions, and he could immediately notice the slightest disturbance.

He found out at a glance that Wen Ji Nian was unhappy because of his words.I don't know why, but Zhong Xingran didn't feel the pleasure of revenge this time despite having provoked him so many times, but was a little at a loss.

He watched Wen Ji Nian making the bed silently, thinking that you are still awkward, and I am not angry at all, so it is clear that I will suffer even more, okay?

After making the bed, Wen Jinian turned to him and said, "Let's go to the living room to talk."

He has always controlled his emotions very well, and he can't see any clues in a blink of an eye.

But Zhong Xingran knew that it was not easy for him to calm down, so he didn't refute anything with a guilty conscience, turned around and walked to the living room with him.

Wen Jinian sat down on the sofa, "I think we should first exchange the information we have. First of all, I checked your current identities and backgrounds. The two entertainment companies we work for are in a competitive relationship, not a friendly cooperation. .”

Zhong Xingran didn't care, he raised his hand to instruct him to continue.

When he was doing this in school uniform, he felt a bit arrogant and arrogant; now that he was wearing a uniform, he looked a little more calm and handsome.

Wen Jinian went on to say: "Secondly, we have two double endorsements, a double film and television drama to be signed, a double stage with Satellite TV, and most importantly, a love variety show contract to be signed tomorrow."

In a very short period of time, he has already mastered these by heart, and he didn't even look at the information on his mobile phone.

He said in a steady voice: "The completion period of these tasks should not be shorter than three months. If we break up within these three months, we will face huge liquidated damages and be blocked by the three capitals."

Zhong Xingran sneered, "I'll pay for it, I have plenty of money."

This answer did not surprise Wen Jinian, he did not get angry because of Zhong Xingran's irresponsible words, he could even answer him very gently: "Yes, unless you go back and inherit the family business."

"What do you mean?" Zhong Xing frowned and looked at him.

Wen Ji Nian said calmly: "In the year since we got married, you have transferred all your assets to my name, and all your future endorsement fees, appearance fees, and song copyright fees will be directly transferred to my account."

Zhong Xingran: "..."

Damn it, there is no such thing as a cosmic invincible spiral explosion/explosion.

How big a piece of his brainstem is missing to be able to do such a rude behavior!

Seeing that his lips were turning white with anger, Wen Jinian was worried that his eyes would roll away, and he added kindly: "Of course, you can also consult a lawyer about how to deal with it, but I asked Sister Zhen, and she said that you said before You will never divorce me in this life, if you do, you will leave the house, I don't know if you have done anything about it."

Zhong Xingran's lips became even whiter, and his clenched fists kept trembling.

Wen Jinian: "If this kind of contract goes to court, it may take longer than three months."

In fact, after learning about these situations, he was a little surprised why he didn't use Zhong Xingran's assets to repay the usury.

Looking at Zhong Xingran's self-destructive operation, it is probably because he loves him terribly.

So normally, he should also love the miserably Zhong Xingran.

Is it because you want to preserve this self-esteem in front of the most cherished person, so you haven't reached out to him for help?

Wen Ji Nian is like a bystander, seeing clearly the thoughts of the two of them five years later.

As conceited as Zhong Xingran, he must not be able to bear the fact that the person he likes does not ask him for help, but instead relies on the gambling agreement.

As proud as hearing about the years, it is destined not to open this mouth.

Therefore, even if they get the certificate five years later, they may not be able to escape the fate of separation, because apart from those trivial matters, there are deeper conflicts between them.

Zhong Xingran had an expression of being beaten up.

Wen Jinian asked him, "So what are you going to do?"

This time it was rare for Zhong Xingran not to reject him immediately.

He fiddled with the phone for a while, and then said reluctantly: "Let me think about it again, I will go to someone to change the salary card tomorrow, and now I don't have a penny in my pocket."

Just now he casually tried to use the payment function, but his mother still tied Wen Ji Nian's secondary card.

Zhong Xingran has lived for 18 years, and he has never felt that he was so useless. Not to mention that he gave up his wealth and life to someone else, and that person was still the person he hated the most in high school.

At the age of 23, is he a vegetative state with cerebral palsy?

Wen Jinian was not in a hurry to let him make a decision, he got up and went back to the room.

The decoration of this bedroom is extremely luxurious. The bathroom alone is more than 80 square meters. Next to the huge round bathtub is the landmark night view of Songnan.

In Wen Jinian's memory, he had only seen such an environment before he was ten years old.

His uncle's house was very small, and the family of four squeezed into a room that was not as big as this bathroom.

On summer nights, he went back to study at night and took a shower, but there was always no hot water in the shower, so he had to rush to the house with cold water amidst his aunt's scolding.

Wen Ji Nian was lying in the bathtub, sliding his slender fingers, checking the financial transactions in recent years.

Indeed, as Song Yuzhen said, this year is the last year when the VAM agreement expires.As long as he can complete the agreement on time, the reward given by ZTR is enough for him to pay off the debt he owed.

If he can't finish it, he will have to double compensate ZTR.

All his workload this year is added up, and the total budget just exceeds the agreement. That is to say, not only can this romance show not be pornographic, but all the two-person jobs of him and Zhong Xingran must be kept.

Ever since he was a child, this debt has weighed on him like a heavy gravel, and every time it is said from his aunt's mouth, it can turn into a sharp knife that hurts others.He is about to break free from the shackles that have bound him for more than ten years, and it would be a lie to say that he is not eager.

But at the thought of spending so long with that person, Wen Ji Nian felt a sharp pain in his temple.

His whole body was soaked in warm water, and his skin was slightly red from the steam.

Holding the mobile phone with his left hand to check, the knuckles of his right index finger are bent, and he presses it against his lips to think carefully.

At this moment, Zhang Keke sent him a WeChat message.

[Coco sauce: Brother Wen, you must not be asleep yet, right?When I go to sign the contract tomorrow, the boss will also go, remember to take care of Brother Ran, I'm afraid they will have another conflict. ]

In just one sentence, Wen Ji Nian really didn't understand.

What is the relationship between ZTR's boss and Zhong Xingran, and why do they conflict?

Also, how does he manage Zhong Xingran...he can't control him at all, even his parents and the high school class teacher can't control him.

Wen Ji Nian was about to type to inquire, when there was a knock on the door outside.

"Open the door, hurry up." Zhong Xingran shouted impatiently.

He blushed and looked at the hot search titles on the screen thickly, feeling like he was going crazy.

The number one hot search is: #仲星热闻纪年共回爱座[头红.jpg]#.

He knocked on the door until it was swiped open, and immediately raised his mobile phone and yelled, "Can you stop asking your agent to buy this..."

He got stuck in the middle of his words.

Wen Ji Nian hastily put on a bathrobe, the belt hanging loosely around his waist, revealing slender and straight legs under the hem, the insteps were soaked red, and a few floating light blue blood vessels were clearly visible on them.

His hair was still dripping, and after washing off the hairspray, the brows were half covered by the black sea of ​​blushes, making him look much younger, as if he had returned to high school.

Drops of water slid down his cheeks, trickled over the bridge of his nose, lips, and chin, and finally flowed into the depths of his vague collar.

Zhong Xingran turned his head suddenly, feeling a momentary palpitation, he said angrily, "Why are you dressed like this?"

Wen Jinian looked at him coldly, "I was taking a shower, and it was you who knocked on the door suddenly."

"Are you okay" written all over his face.

It was only then that Zhong Xingran remembered what he was here for, he frowned and handed the phone to Wen Jinian, still awkwardly refusing to look directly at his bathrobe.

"Look at what your agent did, is it plausible? Hurry up and call her to withdraw, and stop buying such hot searches in the future to disgust me." He said unhappily.

Wen Ji Nian leaned forward to take a look, and said, "This kind of hot search, whoever's name is in the front will buy it, obviously your agent bought it."

Zhong Xingran turned his head, his eyes widened in disbelief: "Nonsense! How do you know it must be like this?"

"I heard it when Sister Zhen was chatting with others." Wen Jinian replied naturally.

Zhong Xing said firmly, "Stop talking nonsense, how could it be me..."

Before he finished speaking, a message popped up on the top of the screen, which happened to be clearly seen by both of them.

[Mingming: Brother Ran, hot search has been bought according to your request. We originally wanted the fifth place, but there are many people heating it, so we are now number one~]

Zhong Xingran: "..."

The air froze for a few seconds.

He quickly slapped off the screen, panting, "It's a misunderstanding, I don't know him..."

don't know what?Did he not know that Li Mingming bought Hot Search, or did he not know that he "himself" asked Li Mingming to buy it?

He choked, and could only swallow the rest of the words.

Wen Jinian looked at him contemptuously, "Is that why you knocked on the door at night?"

His gaze made Zhong Xingran very shocked, and he thought that he must open Li Mingming when he turned around.

However, out of frustration, Zhong Xingran said with a sullen face, "No, I'm here to tell you that I agree with your proposal."

Wen Jinian raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to speak clearly.

Zhong Xingran stroked his hair irritably, and said very unwillingly: "I agree to pretend to be a couple with you for three months, but you have to promise to divorce me after all this is over. Also, give all my assets They all come back."

Wen Jinian twitched the corner of his mouth, "Okay, I'll draw up an agreement for you later."

He snorted and said, "I can't help but be curious about your compromise, what is your family doing, and you are so resistant to going back to inherit the family property."

"None of your business." Zhong Xingran squinted at him in extreme displeasure.

Wen Ji Nian smiled, and said to him: "Remember to ask your agent to remove the trending search, and stop buying such trending searches in the future to disgust me."

After finishing speaking, he slammed the door shut, and the door barely brushed against Zhong Xingran's nose.

"..."