The president loves the little monster

Meng Mo couldn't laugh or cry, and was speechless.

Although it is true that he signed the contract to fill his stomach, it sounds really strange to sign the contract because the food in the company cafeteria is delicious.

However, he was the one who lied at the beginning, and now he can only admit it in tears.

However, Ao Qin took Meng Mo's silence as acquiescence, and instantly became even more angry, saying indiscriminately: "You are a contestant selected by Dream Entertainment, how much manpower, material resources, and financial resources have been spent by our company to praise you? , Now you are angry, your wings are hard, and you want to fly? No way! Pay off the money owed to the company first!"

Meng Mo: "..."

Although Ao Qin's words sound a little unreasonable at first glance, but they make sense when you think about it carefully.

Although the talent show does not pay contestants, does it cost money for the staff?Is it free to rent a studio?Doesn't it cost money to buy all kinds of equipment and clothing?Let the players eat and live for free without spending money?Doesn't it cost money to ask a vocal teacher to give them free lessons?Doesn't it cost money to buy promotions and popular searches?

Even if the money was earned by the votes of the audience, Ao Qin bought him clothes, hair conditioner, and treated him to dinner... the money spent would require him to work in a small supermarket for a year or two to make it back.

If he just walked away like this, it might be possible... Was he a little ungrateful?

So when Ao Qin hurriedly asked the artist management department to draw up a contract and send it over, Meng Mo hesitated and didn't refuse it right away. Let's go after repaying the kindness.

Ao Qin is the high-ranking president, and he is a small artist under the company, so it shouldn't be difficult to keep a proper distance?

The words on the contract are densely packed. Meng Mo couldn't understand what Party A and Party B said at all. He flipped through it in a daze. 1000 million years?

Meng Mo thought he had just cried, so he was dazzled, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and counted zeros one, two, three, four, five, and it was indeed 1000 million years.

He couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, thinking that Ao Qin wanted to tie him up for a few lifetimes?Because he is an immortal beast, so he wants to benefit his children and grandchildren, grandchildren and grandchildren... do they seek the welfare of their children and grandchildren?

It's too dark.

Or... is Ao Qin not human?

The last time Ao Qin was quite calm after knowing that he was a nightmare, could it be because he is not human?What is he then?

Only the gods, gods and monsters with higher mana than him can see through his true form and not be seen through by him.But in the fairy world and the demon world, there are only a few famous gods and monsters with higher mana than him, and even Shuaishen is only as powerful as him, so they can see each other's true colors.

Let's put it this way... If Ao Qin is really not human, then is it a god or a big monster who is more powerful than Shuaishen?

But even if this is the case, it is very unreasonable to tie him for 1000 million years.

Ao Qin looked at Meng Mo holding a pen and hesitating there, thinking that he was not reconciled and wanted to sign a contract with the company that made delicious food in the cafeteria, so he frowned: "Why, don't you want to sign?"

"This..." Meng Mo clicked the number of years, dumbfounded, "One... 1000 million years? Are you sure?"

"Well."

Ao Qin stared at the string of zeros on the paper, thinking that there might be something wrong with this deadline?If 1000 million years have passed and everything in the world has not returned to chaos, wouldn't his little goblin have a reason to ruthlessly dump him and find a new cook who cooks delicious food?

Not right not right, very wrong.

So Ao Qin waved his hand and changed 1000 million years to +∞.

Meng Mo thought to himself, eight years, although eight years is indeed a bit long, and those nightmares may only be enough for five or six years, but if you save some food and go out to hunt game occasionally, it may be possible. It can also last.

I just don't know why the Arabic numeral eight is written lying down.

Could it be their special habit popular among humans?

That should be it!

So Meng Mo signed his name on the blank space behind Party B.

Ao Qin accepted the contract and originally wanted to take Meng Mo home, but the little goblin didn't know what was wrong, and refused to do so. Ao Qin thought that he might be in a bad mood and wanted to stay by himself, so he didn't force him, and told him to go early Going to sleep means that I came back early and then left.But halfway through the car, he was worried no matter what he thought, so he called Lu Jiang again and asked him to take care of Meng Mo's emotions at night, and inform him in time if there was anything wrong.

After Ao Qin left, Meng Mo was stunned for a while, and stuffed the half-packed suitcase back under the bed.

Maybe it's because he just cried a while ago, maybe it's because he doesn't have to face parting for the time being, he feels that his mood is much better, he picked up his phone and swiped Weibo for a while, and saw that fans are all under the latest Weibo He left a message to comfort him, and became happy again. He returned a few comments, and sent messages one by one to the teammates and staff who had called him just now. Finally, he thought of the weird eight lying down, so he took a look at it on Baidu. .

Meng Mo: "..."

What the hell?Positive infinity?So isn't that what eight means?!

This is really ignorance kills the beast.

How to do how to do?If he says he wants to break the contract now, will Ao always beat him to death?

Maybe it might be impossible to beat him to death, but the liquidated damages are a string of zeros, even if he is cut into pieces and sold by weight, he can't afford it, right?

Meng Mo sat on the edge of the bed, drooping his head, looking hopeless.

At this moment, the phone rang, and the words "little hamster" jumped up and down on the screen.

Film Emperor Gu of Zhong Hamshu's house was extremely busy, so he managed to rest for the weekend, so naturally he couldn't waste the good time.So Zhong Ruihan pestered his big-faced cat to do unspeakable things for a whole day. During the intermission at [-] o'clock in the evening, he gnawed nuts and swiped Weibo casually. When it came time for Meng Mo to retire from the competition, he was so shocked that he didn't even care about the comfortable things, so he quickly called: "Momo, are you okay?"

"I..." Meng Mo answered the phone with a blank face, "It's not very good."

"No, no, no, that's not too good?" Zhong Ruihan jumped up from the bed, almost throwing his Actor Gu off the bed, "You, you, you, you, are you okay? Don't you, don't do stupid things! You Wait, I'll tell my husband to drive me over here, tell me what's on your mind, huh? Don't let it get too hard for you!"

Meng Mo was taken aback by his surprise, and came back to his senses, feeling warm in his heart, and quickly smiled and said, "No need." As he spoke, he would accidentally sign a +∞-year contract with Ao Qin Tell Zhong Ruihan about the matter in a few words.

"Very good!" Zhong Ruihan said on the other end of the phone, "It means that your husband cares about you. Although you are together because of a nightmare, I think he is sincere to you. He did this... maybe It's because I don't feel safe, and I'm afraid that you don't want him, so I want to bind you by signing a contract..." The more Zhong Ruihan said, the more he felt that it made sense: "Yes, it must be like this! It's infinite years, isn't this just a mountain with no edges? Do you mean that you dare to be with the king? I want to hold hands with you until the end of time... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhddmhmm. A contract for an infinite number of years! That's it!"

Meng Mo: "..."

It turns out that Ao Qin signed this positive contract with him not because he wanted to squeeze him forever, but because he wanted to go hand in hand with him forever?

For some reason, Meng Mo felt sweet in his heart, but the sweetness was not pure, it was mixed with a little sour and astringent, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"He and I are really not the kind of relationship you think." Meng Mo hesitated for a moment, and said with some difficulty, "He...he has someone in his heart."

"What, what?" The little hamster exploded again, "I didn't expect Mr. Ao to look like a dog, but he turned out to be this kind of person! Two boats on his feet! It's just too disgusting!"

"..." Meng Mo couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, "It's not what you think, it's..." He has almost no friends in the world, and the enthusiastic and cheerful little hamster is almost the best fairy with him, so he will be with Xiaowei. I told Zhong Ruihan all the things I heard, and finally said: "He hasn't found that person after ten years of searching, I guess he might be a little disheartened, and he thinks I'm not bad, so... ..." He sighed and didn't say any more.

"Ah, ah, ah," Zhong Ruihan followed him and sighed non-stop, "I... I have no experience in this kind of thing, and I don't know what to do... If you really don't want to be with him, how about I let him My husband will pay the liquidated damages for you, you and I can sign his studio together, any good resources will be ours!"

Meng Mo thought about it, but still politely declined his kindness.

The human debt owed to Ao Qin is already a burden for him, he doesn't want to owe more to others, and besides, there is no nightmare in Gu Lishu's studio, and he won't stay here for long.

Meng Mo felt that his mood today was like a roller coaster, sometimes sad and sometimes happy, sometimes sweet and sometimes sour, sometimes astringent and bitter, and his mind was in a mess, as if he was thinking about something, but he couldn't figure it out.

He also knew that Zhong Ruihan couldn't help with things like this, but he was just unhappy with him in vain, so he quickly changed the subject, chatted with the foodie hamster for a while, and hung up the phone at almost twelve o'clock , was about to wash up, the door clicked, and Lu Jiang came back.

In today's five-in-three competition, one of the five players committed suicide and one withdrew from the competition. It turned a fierce promotion match into a place where they could win as long as the situation did not go wrong. It was also very boring.Although today's fantasy Rubik's Cube draft still rushed to the hot search as always, but one of the hot search words is "Lu Fangyuan commits suicide" and the other is "Meng Mo retired from the competition", which is far from what Director Yang expected. .

In order to prevent this five-in-three competition from turning into a farce, Director Yang had to temporarily adjust the rules of the competition, which made all the staff and players exhausted and exhausted until almost twelve o'clock.

But Lu Jiang was afraid of irritating Meng Mo, so she didn't mention a word about the competition. She made two jokes hahaha, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, you like to eat rainbow cakes, don't you?"

Last Friday, for Lu Jiang’s idol’s birthday, he specially bought a festive rainbow cake and invited everyone to eat it together. Meng Mo hadn’t swallowed Lu Fangyuan’s nightmare at that time. The cake was sweet and fragrant. He was so hungry that he ate it voraciously Not a lot.

"Ah?" Meng Mo didn't know why he suddenly mentioned the rainbow cake, he was a little dazed, and then nodded with a smile, "Yes, I like it."

In fact, it's not just rainbow cake, as long as it's delicious, he likes it.

But my favorite is Nightmare.

Sweet, sweet, spicy, spicy nightmare, swallowing one bite at a time, it can last half a month without hunger.

So Meng Mo is super happy every time he has nightmares to eat, but now he has nightmares that he can't finish eating for three to five years, but he can't be happy at all.

why?

Because Ao Qin arbitrarily signed him for infinite years?Or is it because Ao Qin has a white moonlight in his heart?

Does he like Ao Qin?

Probably a little like it.

So he was actually jealous of Bai Yueguang?

If what Zhong Ruihan said is true, and Ao Qin signed him for infinite years, meaning that he wants to hold hands with him and go on forever, then is he willing to compromise?

……

Don't know don't know don't know.

Meng Mo was struggling to death. He struggled to finish washing and rolled around on the bed. He didn't fall asleep until it was almost dawn, and he didn't wake up until after ten o'clock.

He had just finished washing when Ao Qin came over.

Mr. Ao didn't know what kind of wind it was. He was fully armed with masks, sunglasses and scarves, covering him very tightly. He also carried a super large round box in his hand, saying that he had booked a private room in the hotel and wanted to take him to dinner.

Meng Mo: "..."

You're not a star, what kind of mask and sunglasses do you wear?Pretending to be cool?

The author has something to say: This article... will be V the day after tomorrow, and there will be three changes on the day of entering V. Because of the speed, tomorrow may be a short gentleman_(:з」∠)_

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