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On the first day Bai Yan returned to the apartment, he slept in Lu Zhihui's bedroom for the whole afternoon, as comfortable as a cat that has had enough sun.

At night, it was still raining.The sound was pattering, like the movement of frogs jumping in a pond.Bai Yan watched the night scene in the small garden on the top floor for a while and became sleepy again, sleeping soundly on the recliner.When Lu Zhihui carried him downstairs, he was vaguely conscious, but he felt that it was as beautiful as in a dream, so he found a more comfortable position and moved around, then fell asleep.

I woke up in the early morning, around two or three o'clock, with thick curtains blocking the outside, I couldn't hear the sound of rain, presumably it had stopped.But in the midst of half-asleep and half-awake, another voice reached his ears.

Swish, Swish.

It was like the sound of stepping on the red maple leaves in the moccasins he just bought in late autumn, and the soft wind blowing on his face, like cotton candy, evoking his distant sweet memories.

Tranquility's eyelash feathers moved and slowly opened.For a moment, he really thought he was trapped in another dream.

The bedside lights were dim, and Lu Zhihui was sitting on a small stool beside the bed. He was facing himself halfway, and a black drawing board was erected in front of him.Because of this drawing board, his face is covered by a large number, and only the forehead and left eye can be seen, and the shallow target like a silk thread is extremely clear on the left eyelid when the eyes are drooping.

The dim and intensely colored lights smudged on his face, like a cloud in the setting sun, able to caress his lover's cheek intimately under the gaze of all eyes in the whole world.This steady and profound man who was usually like a bronze vessel, was dyed by the light, unexpectedly gentle.

"Woke you up?"

The person who was drawing with a charcoal pencil cut out half the length of a finger saw the eyes slowly opening on the bed, and stopped the pen to ask.

Bai Yan curled his lips into a smile on the soft pillow, shook his head, then sat up wrapped in the quilt, and stretched his neck to look at the paintings on the board.

This is a sketch, and the person in the painting is indeed him, sleeping peacefully curled up in the pillow, dreaming of something, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, very comfortable.Although the sketch is not as exquisite as the meticulous painting, but all his characteristics, including the mole on the left earlobe, and the shallow dimple that only appears on the right side when he smiles, are captured very clearly, and are more beautiful than the real ones .

"Am I so good-looking?" Bai Yan rubbed his eyes sleepily, feeling less sleepy.

"Better than a painting."

Bai Yan just woke up, his voice still hoarse: "Director Liu said you can draw, I thought he said it for fun, and I haven't seen you draw before."

Lu Zhihui continued to cast shadows on his tranquil appearance, intending to finish the work, "I seldom draw, and there are always things I can't finish."

"Why are you painting today?"

"I think your smile is rare, and I want to stay."

"I usually like to laugh, don't I?"

Lu Zhihui smiled and shook his head, "It's different."

Bai Yan glanced at the dimly lit lamp at the head of the bed, but he was afraid that the change of the light would affect his drawing, so he didn't move the remote control, but only sounded a reminder:

"It's too dark, sir."

"Too bright will hurt your eyes."

Lu Zhihui stopped writing, looked at the sketch from top to bottom, and was temporarily satisfied.Then sign a capital "L" in the lower right corner, followed by a short upward slash, and you're done.Bai Yan stared at this "L", feeling very familiar.

"Do you like it?" Lu Zhihui took off the clip and stood the drawing paper in front of his eyes.

"Hmm! It's beautiful!" Bai Yan couldn't put it down, wanted to touch it, but was afraid that his hands would spoil it, so he had to take it back.

Lu Zhihui passed the painting forward, "If you like it, I will give it to you."

Bai Yan's eyes instantly filled with light, "Really?"

"When did I lie to you?"

Bai Yan took it with great joy, holding the bottom of the paper with both hands, like holding an egg that a chick would pop out at any time.

"Thank you, sir. Thank you, I like this gift very much!"

Lu Zhihui rubbed his hair and said:

"This is not the only gift I gave you."

Bai Yan didn't fall back asleep all night.On the one hand, he didn't get over the surprise of "Lu Zhihui's paintings are so beautiful", on the other hand, he clearly felt that the love for him hidden in his heart by this usually vigorous and resolute person was very deep.

The next day, Bai Yan got up early for a morning run, and ran around the flower garden on the top floor more than a dozen laps, sweating all over, feeling very refreshed.Lu Zhihui still didn't go to work, even if it was a very important meeting, he only made remote video calls in the study.

At nine o'clock, Bai Yan had just come out of the bathroom when his cell phone rang on time.Click to open it, it is the termination notice.

"Mr. Bai Yan:

Hello!

You signed an endorsement contract with our company in March this year for a period of one year, but your current image no longer meets the needs of our company for spokespersons.In order to avoid affecting Mr. Bai's future personal development, the company proposes to terminate the contract peacefully.Two days later, a staff member will submit the formalities with you. If you have any questions, please feel free to call 3XXXXXXXX.Hope to know.

I wish you a bright future!

Fanglan Co., Ltd.

September X, 201X"

Bai Yan stared at the notification for a long while, then went back to check the contact person, it was indeed Fang Lan's official mailbox.

"Want to know"?

Is this to terminate the contract with him?

Is he right?

Was he kidnapped, or was he kidnapped and terminated?

Or is it that he was protected too well by Lu Zhihui, and the impact of this incident was actually very bad?

But even if the contract is to be terminated, is there no one left for Fang Lan?Can't you send someone to talk to him?This kind of "hope to know" email sent him to want to terminate the contract, do you really think he belongs to the rabbit!

As soon as Lu Zhihui entered the door, he saw Bai Yan's angry look, and asked what's the matter, but the little leopard took a long breath, smiled and pushed his back to let him go out first, saying, "On the night of the full moon, the devil Into the world".

Immediately afterwards, he heard a crackling roar from inside the door:

"Mr. Cheng? Please start a company and find a secretary with a little culture. The contract is 'signed' not 'signed'!"

"You wrote it yourself? That's not surprising, after all, most CEOs who produce such inferior skin care products are not much better."

"Okay, if you say let's discuss the matter, then let's discuss the matter. I didn't murder or set fire, and I didn't smoke/drink and drive. Why does your company unilaterally terminate the contract? When you first came to me, you asked my father to worship grandma. If you say anything, as long as I nod, You will show [-] points of sincerity. May I ask if this is your sincerity? I just now know that sincerity is still a [-]-point system?"

"As long as you are rebellious and want to do business and negotiate a contract, you should close the business early!"

"And your skin care product, you say it's cleansing and moisturizing. I've only used it once, and my face is dry and peeling. If you have time to think about changing the spokesperson to waste money, why not think about how to improve the quality of your own products. Otherwise, changing a hundred spokespersons is useless!"

If the full score for cursing is 100, Bai Yan will definitely get 101.To be honest, he didn't understand much about the regulations and contracts, but this did not prevent him from calling the person on the other end of the phone a grandson.

"Mr. Bai, no matter how angry you are now, it's useless to lose your temper. I hope you can seriously consider the matter of terminating the contract. After all, this incident has a great impact on sales, and we are also victims."

"Then why don't you count the sales that my endorsement brought to you in the past six months? If something goes wrong, it's reasonable for you to tear down the bridge, right?"

In the end, the other party was so scolded by Bai Yan that he couldn't find a space to retort, so he could only end the call hastily.

Bai Yan was furious, because he had just hung up the phone when he received a contract termination email from another partner company.He was about to make another phone call angrily, but was interrupted by the sound of the door lock behind him.

"Clap."

When Lu Zhihui opened the door and came in, Bai Yan suddenly stopped his ferocious expression, as if he suddenly saw a primary school student from the head teacher, with his back straight.

"Sir, why did you come in again? Didn't you say to wait for a while?"

"It'll be soon." Lu Zhihui's eyes paused for a moment on his flushed cheeks, and he felt that this man was like an angry bird with a full bow. He was clearly furious, but he was still so cute.

"Will the brand side terminate the contract?" he asked.

Bai Yan hummed reluctantly.

Lu Zhihui sat by the bed, slowly took out his mobile phone, "Give me the number."

"Huh? What are you doing?"

Lu Zhihui smiled tolerantly at him, "Suppliers who will defect at the first sign of trouble really can't stay longer. Terminating the contract early is a good thing for you."

Bai Yan sat down next to him, "But they're going too far. If they see my bad luck, they will step on it. If all the partners come to me to terminate the contract like them, then I will drink Northwest Wind in the second half of the year?"

"Yan Yan, I want to tell you two things."

"Ah? Say it."

"One, even if there is no salary, I will support you. The Lu family is so big, can you eat it up?"

Bai Yan felt his face was hot, so he asked bravely, "What about the second one?"

Lu Zhihui continued: "Terminating the contract will not make you lose your salary, on the contrary, it will make you earn the money to make a drama."

When he heard that he was rich, Bai Yan was instantly happy, and hurriedly asked him how he got the money.Lu Zhihui only asked him to ask for contracts from two brand owners. Although it was an electronic draft, it didn't seem to affect Boss Lu's performance.

"Mr. Cheng? I'm Lu Zhihui. Yes, my husband told me just now that we are sorry for the troubles your company has caused due to recent incidents."

When the person on the other side heard what he said, he quickly changed his tone.Negotiate to:

"Mr. Lu, you are too serious. In fact, no one wants to see such a thing happen. From the point of view of love, we should support Mr. Bai at this time. But if love is love, I can't Let the company do business at a loss, let my employees drink the northwest wind, don't you think?"

Lu Zhihui's left hand frequently slid on the screen of Bai Yan's mobile phone, as if he was picking a weapon for training.

"Well, it's true that the love is the love. The things in the contract should be made clear."

"Yes, Mr. Lu is still thoughtful."

Lu Zhihui changed the subject, his voice became colder a few degrees, and his eyes became sharper, and this state only appeared during the company's headquarters meeting.

"Then, it's time for us to discuss your company's breach of contract as well."

"Breach, breach of contract?"

The author has something to say: Mr. Lu, I want a gift too~~~

(Lu: Procrastinate and beat! Beat until you wake up!)