Veteran King [Entertainment]

The location of Lin Qiao's villa is very good, it is very close to the urban area, and the transportation is convenient. The entire villa area is widely spaced, which ensures the independence and privacy of each family.

It was almost seven o'clock in the evening when Ling Mutian arrived with his luggage. After Sun Taotao sent him to the place, he greeted Jian Yu and prepared to leave.

Ling Mutian saw them talking in a low voice at the door, and then looked at the magnificently decorated living room, feeling a little awkward all over his body, always feeling like a cargo, being handed over at this time.

While he was in a daze, the servant had already come to help him drag his luggage up.

Jian Yu sent Sun Taotao away, closed the door and looked back at him, "You may not get used to it at first, but it will be fine after a long time."

As he spoke, he led Ling Mutian upstairs, "In addition to Mr. Lin and me, the people living here also include Uncle Chen and Mrs. Chen you just met. These old couple have been working in the villa for more than ten years. You can ask them for help with anything."

"This is your room." Jian Yu opened the door of a room on the second floor, and Ling Mutian's luggage had already been placed inside. "After you stay here, check if there is anything missing, and I will find someone to buy it for you."

Ling Mutian walked in and looked around. This room is not too big, but it is very delicately decorated, as beautiful as a sample house in a sales office.

"Take a shower first." Jian Yu raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, "Dinner will be in half an hour, please be punctual if you stay here, and I will tell you slowly if there are any precautions in the future."

Ling Mutian nodded and watched Jian Yu leave. After a few seconds, he sighed. For some reason, he walked to the door and locked it with a click.

After entering the bathroom, he tossed and tossed for a while before he figured out the bathing system. He was afraid that he would be late, so he would rush and finish the job.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Ling Mutian checked that it was almost time, and went downstairs.

In the restaurant, Jian Yu was already sitting at the table, and when he saw him coming, he showed a faint smile as a greeting.

Ling Mutian also returned a polite smile, he walked to the table and hesitated for a while, and sat opposite Jian Yu.

As soon as he sat down, Jian Yu pushed aside the chair and stood up. He followed Jian Yu's line of sight and saw Lin Qiao walking over in a white suit.

Ling Mutian quickly pushed aside the chair and stood up, facing the direction Lin Qiao was walking towards and nodding, "Good evening, Mr. Lin."

Lin Qiao had a smile on her face, her slender phoenix eyes were shining brightly, she looked very happy, "Sit down, Xiao Ling, don't be so restrained, this will be your home from now on."

That being said, Jian Yu and Ling Mutian waited for him to sit firmly on the main seat before sitting down. Uncle Chen and Sister-in-law Chen spread all the hot dishes, and Sister-in-law Chen specially placed some meat dishes near Ling Mutian .

"Boss Lin is a vegetarian, and I don't like meat too much. These meat dishes are mainly for you." Jian Yu explained.

Ling Mutian quickly stood up again, "Thank you, Mr. Lin."

Lin Qiao raised her hand to signal him to sit down, "You don't need to be so polite, just tell Mrs. Chen what you like to eat in the future."

When he raised his wrist, the cuffs of his sleeves slid up, revealing a jade Buddha tied with a red string. The bright red and translucent green made the skin of his wrist translucent against the whiteness.Agar jade skin, this word doesn't seem to be appropriate to describe a man, but it really couldn't be more appropriate when used on him.

Ling Mutian just glanced at it, and remembered this scene in his mind like a photo, feeling thrilling for no reason.

When the meal officially started, Lin Qiao and Jian Yu stopped talking, and there was only the occasional sound of cups and plates clashing in the restaurant, which was extremely quiet.

Seeing that the two of them were silent and didn't have to rack their brains to deal with it, Ling Mutian immediately felt relieved, thinking that an old-fashioned person like Lin Qiao must implement the principle of not talking.

Sure enough, Lin Qiao spoke only after the meal was over, and he invited Ling Mutian to drink tea in the study.

Ling Mutian's heart tightened, he was flustered, and looked at Jian Yu hesitantly.

Lin Qiao followed his gaze, smiled slightly, and the narrow-minded look in her eyes flashed past, so fast that she could hardly catch it.

"Jian Yu is going too." Lin Qiao added.

Lin Qiao's study room is very big, like a small library. The walls are full of books. The height of the bookshelves reaches the ceiling. There is a big desk in the middle. Lin Qiao sits on the sofa chair she often sits on. Jian Yu Sit next to him, motioning Ling Mutian to sit opposite him.

A set of tea sets was placed in the middle. Lin Qiao seemed to be very interested in the tea ceremony. She personally scalded the teapot and tea bowl with hot water. When it is full, the spout moves up and down when pouring water, and the tea aroma immediately evaporates with the steam.

After the tea leaves were stretched out and the water in the pot became green and clear, Lin Qiao filled the teacups of the three of them one by one.

"The Biluochun tea this spring isn't very good, but it's fresher. Try it." Lin Qiao gestured with her hand.

Lin Qiao picked up the teacup, shook it slightly under her nose, smelled the aroma of the tea in the cup, and then took a small sip, savoring it carefully.

Seeing him take the first sip, Ling Mutian followed suit. After taking a sip, the fragrance of the tea overflowed immediately.

Lin Qiao seemed very satisfied. He pointed to the refreshments on the table, "Children are exhausted. You didn't eat much just now. Try these refreshments. They taste pretty good."

Ling Mutian was stunned for a moment before he realized that the "children" Lin Qiao referred to referred to him. He always felt that it was awkward to use this word on himself, but it was true that he didn't eat enough. He usually eats at home quickly. The big bowl of rice is finished in a few minutes with rice and vegetables.

When eating just now, Lin Qiao sat at the head and ate slowly. Ling Mutian was not as fast as before. Seeing Lin Qiao put down his chopsticks, he quickly finished the rice in the bowl and put down the chopsticks as well. In fact, I ate half full.

He took a piece of snack and put it in his mouth. It tasted lightly sweet, and had a somewhat rough but tough texture. He couldn't stop eating one piece, and he couldn't stop until he finished eating half of the plate, only to realize that the eyes of the two people on the opposite side had been on him. On the face, especially Lin Qiao, this person's eyes are very beautiful, the eyes are as black as ink, and when looking at people, the eyes are very focused, like a fine and soft net cast out from it, and the gentle net of the person being watched Among them, Ling Mutian even saw the kindness in his eyes.

"Eat slowly, it's not enough for Uncle Lin." Lin Qiao raised the corners of his mouth, looking in a good mood.

Ling Mutian was completely stunned, not knowing how to react, now he began to suspect that he misunderstood Jian Yu's meaning that night.

He looked at Jian Yu inquiringly, but saw that he tilted his head and looked in another direction, as if he was particularly interested in a certain book on that side of the bookshelf.

"Lin...Mr. Lin, thank you, I'm full." Ling Mutian replied cautiously.

"Okay, we're full, let's talk about the agreement!"

Ling Mutian noticed that Lin Qiao patted Jian Yu's hand on the table, and Jian Yu retracted his hand under the table too quickly, then took out a few documents and spread them on the table.

"Mr. Ling, these are two agreements, one is private and the other is the company's artist contract, which one do you plan to read first?" Jian Yu asked.

Seeing which one is actually no different to Ling Mutian, he picked up a random one and looked it over, and found that it was a five-year artist contract of Xingpai, and the rights and obligations of both parties were written in great detail, so Ling Mutian probably read it once. , put it down and open another agreement.

The private agreement was written very simply, and he read it in a few minutes. Although he was well prepared, his heart still felt as if a bottle of ice water had been poured into his heart, and he lost the temperature at all.

In short, the content of this agreement is that he is responsible for providing various services to make Lin Qiao feel better, and Lin Qiao is responsible for making Ling Mutian famous.The term of the agreement is three years. During this period, Ling Mutian must be absolutely loyal and dedicated to Lin Qiao, and put Lin Qiao first in all matters, obey Lin qiao's words, and must not hide anything. Lin Qiao must cultivate Ling Mutian with all his strength.After the agreement period ended, the two owed nothing to each other and severed their personal relationship.Artist contracts are not affected by personal relationships and will continue to be fulfilled.

Ling Mutian's hand holding the pen trembled slightly. He knew that the eyes of the two people on the opposite side were focused on him, and that what was written in the pen was his contract of sale. After signing this word, his life would change forever.

He was hesitating when Lin Qiao, who was sitting across from him, stood up. He pointed to the wall clock on the wall and waved at the two of them, "It's time for me, old man, to go back to my room. Don't be too late, both of you." .”

The tone seemed to be telling the two juniors who were playing happily and refused to sleep. He ignored Ling Mutian's astonishment and walked to the door of the study. When he opened the door and was about to go out, he seemed to feel the puzzled eyes behind him. Qiao turned around and showed a shallow smile, "Xiao Ling, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Whether you sign this agreement or not is up to you. Even if you have already moved here, you can move out again. As for "Iwo Jima" I, Lin Qiao, promised to let you play the role in the movie, so I won't get in the way, so you can rest assured."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ling Mutian's reaction, he turned around and closed the door quickly and left.

"Boss Lin doesn't sleep very well. He always goes to bed early. From now on, try not to make too much noise after nine o'clock in the evening, which will affect his rest." Jian Yu instructed Ling Mutian.

It was only after Ling Mutian nodded that he realized the mystery behind Jian Yu's words. Did he believe that he would definitely sign this agreement?

Jian Yu blatantly examined Ling Mutian's expression, without flinching, "Mr. Ling, I don't tell you, you should know that if you move out tomorrow, maybe a newcomer will move in tomorrow night, and you plan to watch others become popular." Through half the sky, someone else stands on the stage to accept the award and accept the cheers from the fans?"

"The film "Iwo Jima" can indeed promote your career development, but the audience is very forgetful. How long can the effect of a film last? There are no impressive characters behind it. How can you tell the difference? You have been in this circle for several years, and no one praised you for being popular, how many have you seen?"

Ling Mutian clenched his teeth tightly, and a strong sense of humiliation lingered in his heart. He felt an unprecedented hatred, hating Lin Qiao, hating this Jian Yu in front of him, hating Sun Taotao, and even hating this world.But he understood that the reason why he felt humiliated was because he had decided to compromise.

The private agreement was in duplicate, and the artist contract was in triplicate. Ling Mutian signed them one by one. After taking his own two copies, he didn't want to stay in this study for a minute. He quickly left and returned to his room without saying goodbye. .

That night, Ling Mutian lay on the big soft bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep at night.

The author has something to say: Ling Xiaoxian has to slowly discover Lin Lao Tianwang's evil taste