Choose me for a contract marriage, I'm super sweet [Entertainment]

Wen Nuobai drank two bowls of pear water, and slept under the quilt until after three o'clock in the afternoon.

People are confused when they wake up.

I always feel like I'm forgetting something.

Wait, are you going to have a video call with the elders in Mr. Yu's family tonight?

Rubbing her eyes, Wen Nuobai picked up her phone and walked towards the study.

Knock on the door.

"Come in."

The doorknob was twisted, Wen Nuobai turned his body sideways to reveal his head, the thick golden velvet curtains were mostly drawn back, the whole room was brightly lit, and Mr. Yu was reviewing documents with a pen.

Not in a video conference, you can chat.

Wen Nuobai walked in.

Yu Han signed a document, and the pen was sealed with a click.

He looked up at Wen Nuobai and frowned, "Why aren't you wearing shoes?"

Wen Nuobai moved his feet, and the wool carpet felt a little itchy on the soles of his feet.

The whole room was carpeted, and he was in a hurry and forgot.

Wen Nuobai is embarrassed: "I won't do it next time."

This makes it look like he really doesn't know how to take care of himself, heck, he needs to be reminded.

Yu Han put down his pen, motioned him to sit down, and said slowly: "We have to make some rules."

Wen Nuobai hesitated for a while, walked over to sit down in a polite manner.

This time, Mr. Yu wore retro glasses with round lenses and a gold wire frame. There was a thin gold chain hanging from the left frame, very elegant.

The deep pupils behind the lenses were bottomless, and Wen Nuobai was taken aback, he really looked like a big shot from the Republic of China.

"You say." Wen Nuobai reminded himself to concentrate.

Yu Han took a look at his pale complexion, then lowered his head and took out a piece of paper: "Here."

Wen Nuobai took it, a piece of hard white paper, on which the terms and conditions were written with an ink pen, the sharp characters on the back of the paper were pierced through, and the words were like the person.

The glass pot of tea was bubbling and bubbling.

Wen Nuobai swallowed her saliva, looking at the dozen or so clauses.

The first rule is not to drink too much, and there will be punishment measures if you get drunk again.

Although no specific punitive measures were stipulated.

Wen Nuobai's heart tightened quietly.

It was obvious that his actions yesterday had crossed the line.

Mr. Yu is serious.

The more she saw the warm, waxy and white face in the back, she wrinkled unconsciously, and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Yu, why do I have to wear a scarf and down jacket in winter."

"For your body."

Wen Nuobai took a light breath and stumbled a little: "Okay, then why did Mr. Yu ask me to keep my clothes neat and tidy at all times."

"Am I usually disheveled?"

Yu Han took the pen and tapped on the table: "For example, now, you forgot to put on your shoes."

Wen Nuobai: ...

It seems, too.

Looking at the back, Wen Nuobai also saw that he had to read a physical book for half a month and had to share his experience.

This kind of request is like going back to high school.

"Why do you want to exchange ideas?" Wen Nuobai was genuinely puzzled.

Yu Han is very calm: "In order to understand each other, you don't necessarily have to read books you haven't read, you can also revisit the ones you have read."

That's the way it is, that's true.

It is really easy to understand a person by exchanging reading experience.

Wen Nuobai continued to look down, and stopped when he saw a clause.

Slender and strong fingers appeared in Wen Nuobai's vision, pointing to the clause that he stayed too long and explained: "In order not to offend you, even if you practice, hugging and kissing will not exceed 1 minute, do you have any opinions?"

Wen Nuobai shook his head, of course it's no problem.

It's just... He was just thinking just now, so the kiss can last more than 1 minute.

Forget it.

It's because he's too short-sighted.

Wen Nuobai read the terms for more than 20 minutes, carefully wrote them down and said, "I wrote it down, Mr. Yu."

This kind of Wen Nuobai can accept it, he and Mr. Yu are also in a treaty relationship, it is normal to have supplementary clauses.

The difference between the two is too great, like now, Wen Nuobai glanced at the books in the study room, all of them are great economics books, and there are also many books on mathematics, which he rarely touches.

Wen Nuobai would rather memorize boring Latin than touch this kind of book.

Seeing this, Yu Han misunderstood his meaning: "Do you want to read a book?"

Wen Nuobai wanted to refuse immediately, but looking at Mr. Yu's natural eyes, he said bravely, "Well, let me see."

You can't embarrass your alma mater.

He was also a little curious, could he find a readable book in this room?

The truth is, of course not, and there are some titles in the original languages ​​that he doesn't understand.

Yu Han put away the terms and conditions, looked at Wen Nuobai who was looking for a book on tiptoe but couldn't find a book for a long time, a smile appeared in his eyes.

It is expected that Wen Nuobai would not read these books.

"I found it, this book."

Yu Han flashed a trace of surprise: "Oh?"

Wen Nuobai walked over with the book in her arms, and the dark blue hard book cover was stamped with the title "Pride and prejudice".

The Chinese translation is "Pride and Prejudice".

this……

Wen Nuobai moved closer, holding the book in one hand and propping the table with the other: "Mr. Yu, do you know how to read this kind of book?"

Yu Han really hasn't read it all, but only read a rough idea. This book should have been purchased with extra funds when buying the book. It has been dusty in various tomes of mathematics and economics. It probably ate a lot of dust. Wen Nuobai has now found out.

The pen bleeds a tiny blob of ink on the paper.

Yu Han replied: "Naturally, a world famous book."

Wen Nuobai laughed. He was wearing a soft cotton white T-shirt with a wide open neckline. Now he was half leaning against the table, and the neckline slid to the side.

Yu Han glanced at it, turned his gaze away, and deeply felt that he should have stipulated in the terms and conditions what clothes he usually wears.

She moved her lips: "The video at night, if you have any questions that you can't handle, don't be afraid, just ask me, I'll be right next to you."

right.

Only then did Wen Nuobai realize that he was here to ask about the situation of the video, and he forgot when he got the terms.

"OK, all right."

Wen Nuobai heard that he was not facing it alone, so she reluctantly calmed down, took the book and hurried out before remembering and turned around and said: "Mr. Yu, there is a condition that you must come back before 12 o'clock."

Yu Han put down the document he had just picked up and raised his eyebrows.

"That's right, sometimes I'm late for dance practice."

Although he entered the entertainment industry to be able to act, dancing is something he has insisted on for more than ten years, and he will continue to stick to it.

"No problem, just explain to me in advance."

Yu Han's voice has always been deep, without any emotion.

When Wen Nuobai saw the profile of Mr. Yu hiding in the dark when the door was slowly closing, he decided not to relapse in the future as much as possible, according to the terms, after all, he lived in Mr. Yu's house.

He went back to his room and read the script that Director Wang had sent.

It's just a paragraph, the protagonist is a professor of psychology, gentle and elegant, wearing glasses, high professional level, with a gentle smile on his face.Due to physical reasons, the protagonist is recuperating at home. One day a policeman comes to the house to investigate a serial murder case. The protagonist is the suspect.

In this scene, the police are aggressive, and the protagonist has a peaceful attitude, and the attitude of the police is softened through dialogue and behavior.

Wen Nuobai turned to the front of the script, and there were two large characters printed on it - love letter.

After all, I'm not sure whether he will be used in the end, and the contract has not been signed, so I definitely can't just pass on all the scripts to him.

If he leaks, there will be trouble.

Wen Nuobai flipped through the script, and only a short paragraph was sent.

I can only figure it out for myself.

Professor of psychology, Wen Nuobai has never learned about this industry, but he has learned about it in many literary works.

He was born in Yeluzi, compared with those who were born in a professional class, there are some advantages and disadvantages.

The good thing is that he is just a piece of rough jade, and he didn't systematically input some very model acting formulas into his mind. The bad thing is that he hasn't been polished, and he only took a few acting classes.

I can only be an experientialist, tear apart the character, walk in by myself, and experience what this character is like.

Director Wang didn't make it too difficult for him, and marked the protagonist's basic emotions in the back.

The protagonist's emotions in this scene are complicated, as well as hatred.

hatred?

This is interesting, is it the hatred for the policeman who came to inquire, or the murderer of the serial murder case?

Wen Nuobai speculated there for several hours.

I always feel that there is a layer of film behind and it is not very clear, but it doesn't matter, he still has a few days before he can sink into the role.

Neither of them had a formal meal at night.

Wen Nuobai wants to control his weight, and Mr. Yu is similar. He will eat a very simple fitness meal and then go to the gym.

Wen Nuobai drank skim milk and wandered to find Mr. Yu. Of course, the video with Mr. Yu was mainly based on the time of the elders.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but he always feels that Mr. Yu doesn't approve of his acting.

It seems that there is some kind of complicated mentality.

And it seems that it was after he got drunk yesterday.

Did he do something bad yesterday after being drunk?

Wen Nuobai stopped abruptly with milk in her mouth.

It shouldn't be, he tasted pretty good when he was drunk, and when he graduated from college, he also drank too much. According to his roommate, he fell asleep after a fuss when he returned to the dormitory.

Wait, he vaguely remembered that his roommate said that he was very well-behaved at the time, and he just had a fight for a few minutes, and he didn't do anything out of the ordinary for a short time, it was nothing serious.

Could it be that the problem lies in those few minutes of trouble?

It's also possible that Mr. Yu went to pick him up yesterday, seeing such a gathering in the film and television industry, his perception of filming has deteriorated?

This is also possible.

Still unable to draw a conclusion, Wen Nuobai decided to ask his college roommate.

Yu Han just came out of the gym and saw a man standing on the road who was thinking about something: "What are you thinking?"

"what?"

Wen Nuobai woke up suddenly: "Mr. Yu..."

Yu Han had just finished exercising. He was wearing short sleeves. Beads of sweat dripped from his temples. The muscle lines of his exposed arms were clear and tight without being exaggerated. His shoulders were wide and his waist was narrow, and he looked very tense.

No wonder wearing a suit is so imposing.

Wen Nuobai is a little envious. He dances classical dances, and because of his own limitations, his figure tends to be flexible and lined, not this kind.

The aisle is a bit narrow, Wen Nuobai turned sideways: "Mr. Yu, do you want to take a shower first?"

"Well," Yu Han looked at his lips: "You go downstairs first."

Wen Nuobai was a little puzzled.

Yu Han said indifferently: "I just finished exercising, my body is dirty, don't touch you."

Wen Nuobai did smell the slight sweaty smell in the cold fragrance.

So he was very obedient and went down the stairs first.

"Also," Yu Han walked to the stairs, stood on it and looked at Wen Nuobai.

Wen Nuobai looked up, the milk stains at the corner of his mouth were undoubtedly revealed.

Yu Han nodded his lips and curled his lips: "You have milk stains here."

Wen Nuobai froze for a moment, subconsciously bit his tongue, and there was a milky smell.

Well, the tips of my ears burned uncontrollably again.

The author has something to say: Mr. Yu, do you want to taste the taste of milk stains?

Can't taste it :)

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