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Qiao Yu didn't hide it, and truthfully said that he might have some problems with the contract with Shangpin Entertainment that needed to be dealt with. Zheng Shutong didn't pursue it, and gave him more than half a month to solve it. The signing of the contract was temporarily postponed to the next year.

On the way home, Qiao Yu turned a corner and went to Ji Rongchen's company.

The partner is so reassuring about himself, of course he can't let him down.

Even if Shangpin Entertainment now belongs to Ji Rongchen, the contract must be settled as soon as possible.

The taxi stopped at the most expensive area in the city center, and Qiao Yu looked up at the high-rise buildings rising obliquely into the clouds, and sighed silently:

Every inch of land is very expensive, this is not an office building, this is money!

Because there was no appointment, Qiao Yu was stopped downstairs. Just as she was about to call Ji Rongchen, she saw Xiao Wu coming back from outside.

Qiao Yu raised his arms and shouted, "Tezhu Wu."

Xiao Wu showed surprise, and stepped forward in two or three steps.

Qiao Yu looked behind him, but didn't see Ji Rongchen.

Xiao Wu smiled knowingly, told the front desk staff a few words, then turned around and said to Qiao Yu, "Mr. Ji is still in a meeting, you can go to his office and wait."

Qiao Yu nodded obediently, and followed Xiao Wu into the elevator.

In the elevator, Xiao Wu hesitated to speak, but Qiao Yu was very puzzled by his entanglement: "What's wrong?"

Assistant Wu: "Did you guys quarrel?"

Qiao Yu: "Huh?"

He thought that it could not be considered a quarrel, but a discordant sex life.

Xiao Wu obviously misunderstood something.

He leaned over with a mysterious look on his face: "Don't worry, Mr. Ji slept in the company last night and checked his mobile phone more than a dozen times a day. He has never done this before. He obviously felt uncomfortable after arguing with you."

Qiao Yu nodded in agreement, which was quite abnormal.

But what does it have to do with him, Ji Rongchen can't wait for news from him.

Ji Rongchen's new assistant is pretty good, but a bit talkative.

Seeing that Xiao Wu was about to start "onlyyou" again, Qiao Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, we're fine, I'm here to get the contract this time."

Just in time, the elevator doors opened to both sides, Xiao Wu frowned, and looked back at Qiao Yu: "Sign a contract?"

Qiao Yu: "Yes, I'm going to sign a contract with Feast Media."

I don't know why Xiao Wu's expression suddenly changed as if he abandoned Ji Rongchen from beginning to end;

"You, how can you sign a contract with another company? Mr. Ji deliberately..."

"Give him the contract."

Before Xiao Wu finished speaking, he was interrupted by a familiar and pleasant voice.

Qiao Yu looked towards the source of the sound and saw Ji Rongchen, who was tall and tall.

Ji Rongchen seemed to have just finished a meeting, still holding a folder in his hand.

That terribly handsome face was still cold, and no one could see anything unusual, but his eyes were dark and heavy, mixed with emotions that Qiao Yu couldn't understand, and his breath was a little messy?

If Qiao Yu didn't know Ji Rongchen's character well, he would have thought that he came here specially to meet her.

Xiao Wu looked at the two of them, looked at him for a while, and then at Ji Rongchen for a while, said "Hey", went into the reference room, came out quickly, and handed Qiao Yu a document.

Qiao Yu accepted the "Deed of Sale", and smiled at Ji Rongchen: "Then I'm leaving first?"

Ji Rongchen paused for a moment, and then said "Mmm" without looking back.

Qiao Yu: "..."

Didn't you just sleep with him all night?

Although, this attitude turned cold too quickly!

Ho... tui!

Scumbag!

Qiao Yu cursed in her heart, then took a taxi back to the apartment.

Winter nights always come unexpectedly. As soon as the car door is closed, the street lights turn on, and Qiao Yu's shadow is infinitely prolonged under the dim light.

After entering the password and entering the room, Qiao Yu went straight to the refrigerator to find the last bottle of yogurt, and sat on the sofa watching TV for a while before realizing that the mirror hadn't been changed yet.

"Length, width and height, right?"

"Wait a minute, let me measure."

After calling the furniture store, Qiao Yu held a meter stick in his hand, pushed the door open, and talked with the phone on his shoulder. When he entered the bathroom, he found that the mirror had been replaced.

Qiao Yu raised her eyebrows. Even Ji Zhaza had a conscience, knowing that she repaired the mirror she broke by herself.

After taking a comfortable bath, Qiao Yu climbed into bed and left a lamp for Ji Rongchen in the living room before entering the bedroom.

As a result, Ji Rongchen didn't come back that night.

He didn't come back the next day and the third day.

Qiao Yu was happy to be at leisure, since she didn't have to cook or serve the donor's father.

Originally, they were not the kind of relationship that needed to explain "where did I go, what to do, and when will I come back".

It's just that Ji Rongchen has been paying attention to that matter in the past half a year, and has been living here all the time.

It was just the two of them on the entire 18th floor of this apartment. It turned out that Ji Rongchen was there, so Qiao Yu didn't think there was anything wrong.

Now at night, he would occasionally stare at the empty entrance alone and have some bad associations.

It was winter vacation, the dormitory building of Shangyang Academy of Drama was closed, and there was no other place to go.

After thinking about it, Qiao Yu decided to return home early.

It's Chinese New Year, I have to go back.

But because Qiao Yu was sold to a brokerage company since she was a child, the memories of her parents and home only exist in the TV series filmed with her co-stars. It is really a headache for how to get along with her parents in reality. A few days will drag on for a few days.

After buying the tickets, Qiao Yu was sorting things out today.

Just as he stuffed a sweater into his suitcase, he received a call from Jin Cancan.

"Damn it, Father Ji nb!"

Qiao Yu had a puzzled face.

Jin Cancan's voice was excited: "Look at Weibo."

Qiao Yu said "oh" calmly, and switched to the Hailang account.

The first one is #上品娱乐接收#

Qiao Yu became a little interested, and clicked in to see the news posted on the official Weibo of Shangpin Entertainment Co., Ltd.:

- Top entertainment:

Shangpin Entertainment Co., Ltd. will be listed in the new year, with a new look in the new year. There were many bad rumors about our company in the industry before, so we will take this festive season to clear up the atmosphere.The management has changed and rectified. Any artist signed by the company, no matter how long the period is, can unconditionally terminate the contract if they intend to. Newly signed artists or managers can participate in the management of the company by holding shares. The public is requested to supervise and treat us with justice.At the same time, Shangpin Entertainment sincerely welcomes all people with lofty ideals to join [Gong Xi Fa Cai] [Gong Xi Fa Cai] [Gong Xi Fa Cai]

@贝贝I still let it go temporarily: "Fuck, shit, shit, I read it right, right? Terminate the contract unconditionally?"

@除在你心上: "Papa Ji is indeed rich and powerful! NB! Broken sound——"

@: "Our brother is entertainment. During that time, he saw that he was squeezed frequently and blood sugar. I know how to pour tea and water, I don’t need money, just food!”

@最美满花: "Ji Rongchen is the boldness that a big chaebol should have. I heard that the boss of Shangpin Entertainment especially squeezes artists for his own money, and the contracts are still full of overlord clauses. Now I am looking forward to the future development of Shangpin Entertainment."

@无人性不喜名: "I originally thought that at such an ambiguous moment when Ji's Group held Shangpin Entertainment, what was the relationship between qy and Ji Rongchen? It seems that I was overthinking it. Big chess."

"Upstairs, you are not alone."

@高三二门男同学: "+ ID number! Sure enough, Ji's father is Ji's father. He only wants to make money, and no one can get it! Ji's father, who Qy can't get!"

Qiao Yu: "..."

Flipping through the comment section, although Qiao Yu didn't understand these people cue's own behavior, he knew that his relationship with Ji Rongchen would not be suspected for a while.

From this official blog, we can also see Ji Rongchen's determination to enter the film and television industry.

It was not without reason that I really liked Ji Rongchen, a piece of paper before. After all, not everyone has the courage to scrape bones and heal wounds, and a strong man cuts off his wrists.

Su Qinghe, who set the alarm to check in at Qiao Yuchao, went to the fan group with the ID of "Qingqing Hebiancao" to browse the news of 99+. After exiting, his hands moved slowly, and he saw this trending search .

When Su Qinghe first saw Qiao Yu on Han Juan's wedding video, she never thought that there would be such a person as Qiao Yu in this world:

The more I look at him, the more I can't help but want to get close to him, take care of him, and want to rub him into my arms, hug him and hold him high.

It might be because of Qiao Yu's young age, he suddenly had the heart of an old father in his prime.

Across the screen, I couldn't help but want to say a few words, "Zai Zai eat more, go to bed early if you have nothing to do, don't always play games."

If it wasn't for the fear that Qiao Yu would be frightened by his behavior like an "illegitimate child", he would even have wanted to call Ji Rongchen.

Originally, he wanted to wait until the age of 30 to marry Ji Rongchen because he knew that Ji Rongchen would not fall in love with anyone, and the two of them knew everything, so they could just work together and support each other.

Now Su Qinghe doesn't think so, his Qiao Zai just has a kind of magical power that people love, it's not normal for Ji Rongchen not to be tempted.

Although it felt a bit weird for his cub to be with his best friend, he grew up with Ji Rongchen. If Qiao Yu really wanted to fall in love with someone, Ji Rongchen would be the most at ease.

Looking at the announcement of Shangpin Entertainment, Su Qinghe sighed for Ji Rongchen's almost zero desire to survive.

He also heard Qiao Yu's voice in the recording that was released a few days ago. Ji Rongchen was obviously trying to divert Qiao Yu's attention. Qiao Yu is on the rise and has a clean appearance. , with or without a hammer, the consequences will be very serious.

Ji Rongchen would definitely not tell Qiao Yu about these things.

*****

The original owner's hometown is a small town under a fourth-tier city. It takes two hours by train and another hour by car.

Counting the time, on the morning of the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, Qiao Yu got up early and went to the train station.

Near noon, a bus drove into a small town in the south of Jinjiang City. Unlike the bustling metropolis, the infrastructure here is not so convenient, and there are even few takeaways.

Correspondingly, the road is smooth, there is no crowded and annoying traffic jam peak, and there is no scene of a delivery boy wearing blue and yellow speeding through the traffic flow.

Qiao Yu likes to stand on the top of high-rise buildings and look down at the endless traffic, and also likes to feel the vitality of life in a small town that is not so fast-paced.

The town still retains the custom of "going to the market". On the "[-]rd" and "[-]th" of the lunar calendar, some stalls will be set up in fixed blocks. They are often of high quality and cheap, much cheaper than similar things in supermarkets.

Today is the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, just in time for a "gathering" at the end of the year. There are many people on the street who come out to buy new year's goods, bustling with each other.

In the midst of the noise, there was a friendly shout that passed through the crowd and reached my ears.

Qiao Yu looked over. A woman with curly hair and sky blue polar fleece was standing in front of the door with "Aquatic Grain and Oil" written on it. With a hearty smile on her face, she neatly picked up a box of hairtail and handed it to The guest bent down again, and skillfully cut open the outer packaging of another box of seafood with the knife in his hand.

Taking advantage of the gap with few people, he exhaled and raised his hand to tap his back.

After years of exposure to wind and sun, the woman's skin was dull and yellow, and the lines around her eyes were clear. She could only vaguely see some of her youthful splendor from her slender figure and delicate facial features.

Maybe it was the emotions left behind by the original owner, Qiao Yu's eyes were a little moist.

He recognized that this was the original owner's biological mother, Tan Zilan.

In the memory of the original owner, when he was a child, it was this small woman less than 1.6 meters who took him over and over again to confront those classmates who bullied him, to confront those people's parents, or to transfer the original owner to another school.

Instead of questioning him: "Why do they only bully you?"

Qiao Yu wore a mask, turned her back, raised her head to stop the tears that were about to fall, took another deep breath, stepped forward, and helped Tan Zilan move a new box of seafood in advance when she was about to move it.

Tan Zilan was about to thank him when she met Qiao Yu's eyes, the doubt in her eyes was replaced by joy, she obviously recognized him, she patted Qiao Yu's shoulder with a smile: "Stinky boy, why did you come back so soon?"

With a small nasal voice, Qiao Yu's expression was attached: "I'm homesick."

Even I was a little surprised when I said the words, I didn't expect it to be so smooth.

Tan Zilan smiled, and began to put things away: "Go, Mom will cook something delicious for you."

Qiao Yu snatched everything in her hand and took it, and responded softly.

The way home is not long, and you can see the end at a glance.

The two walked one after the other, and it didn't take long before they arrived in front of a small two-story building with a yard, which looked like a uniformly planned building in the town. Qiao Yu looked around and found that there were also independent buildings with the same style nearby. small building.

In front of the house, there was a big yellow dog lying on the ground basking in the sun. It rushed over from a distance, jumped from Qiao Yu's left to right, and raised its front paws to step on his feet.

Qiao Yu smiled, played with it for a while, and then carried her luggage into the courtyard.

Follow the memory and walk to the original main room, the wall is covered with certificates of awards, from the "three good pacesetters" in the kindergarten more than ten years ago to the "progressive students" in high school, all the ironed posts are smooth and dust-free. The desk next to it There are also certificates framed in wooden photo frames.

The original owner had a hard time studying, and was often the last one in class. These honors, which are not considered honors, were cherished for him.

The small bedroom is not as luxurious as a villa, and it does not have a wide view on the large flat floor, but the windows are bright and clean, warm and bright, and the sun is shining along the windows, Qiao Yu squinted comfortably.

I don't know why I came to this world, but during his stay, he will help the original owner take good care of his parents.

After eating Tang Gua Nian, Laba porridge was ushered in again. Qiao Yu went back to the town and lived there for five days. Every day, he lived a small life of eating, drinking, playing games and sleeping until noon.

Listening to the sound of pots and pans in the kitchen, Qiao Yu yawned, nestled in the sun-baked quilt, and shouted outside, "Old Qiao, what are you having for lunch?"

Qiao Yu shouted sincerely, but unfortunately, no one paid any attention.

harm.

I don’t know if other people’s parents are like this: on the first day they go home, they eat, drink, and talk nicely; on the third day, there is a faint tendency to drive him away; He didn't want to talk to his son very much.

The author has something to say: Su Qinghe is simply an assist...but don't worry, Ji Baobei has at least three rivals in love!