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

Wen Nuobai did have it, there was a small birthmark on the bottom of the lower back, very light red.

But just to mention it...

The toes curled up for a moment, Wen Nuobai forced himself to be calm and explained the location and shape of the imprint.

After that, Wen Nuobai agreed to meet in a few days in a daze, then saved the phone number of the boss's special assistant, and then curled up under the blanket and fell asleep.

Generally speaking, although the big boss is cold, he is also rational and easy to talk about, which is pretty good.

Yes, Not Bad.

In order to avoid being too dry before going to bed, the two turned off the heating in the room.

The snow turned into cold rain in the middle of the night.

Wen Nuobai woke up from the cold.

He was lying on the bed and through the gap of the glass window, he could see the sky showing a little fish belly. He moved under the quilt, his legs were already frozen.

I fumbled for the phone, unlocked it, and saw that it was less than six o'clock.

A lot of text messages piled up on the phone overnight, Wen Nuobai skipped it directly, and first read the two text messages sent by the assistant of the big boss——

[Mr. Wen, do you have time recently? ]

[Mr. Yu will return to Nancheng in a few days, let me arrange a time and place to meet you. ]

Wen Nuobai pursed her lips, rubbed her cold fingers, counted the time, and replied to Assistant Xu.

He has to practice dance, take acting classes and participate in the audition these two days, and he has time on weekends.

Turning off the phone, Wen Nuobai was stunned, and then turned on the phone to read the remaining dozens of text messages, among which more than a dozen were sent by the manager, and the wording was so strict that he must give him the text message when he saw it this morning. Make a call, or just hide it in the freezer.

Wen Nuobai read the contents of these dozen text messages, and knew the contents of other text messages from unfamiliar numbers without reading them.

With stiff fingers, Wen Nuobai typed a few words to reply to the manager, and then deleted each word after sending.

Unable to fall asleep at all, he simply got up and put on a thin black down jacket for himself.

Xu Ling opened his eyes in a daze when he heard the noise, and saw that Wen Nuobai was wearing a down jacket, and said in surprise: "Bai'er, I read that right, you are actually wearing a down jacket?"

Wen Nuobai: ...

Anyone who is familiar with Wen Nuobai knows that he doesn't like to wrap himself up tightly, and when it is not the coldest time, he wears a slightly thicker coat.

The winter in the south was extremely cold, and Xu Ling had told him about it many times.

Wen Nuobai signaled to Xu Ling that he was going out, zipped the down jacket tightly and walked out.

A few days ago, the competition for the variety show selection competition entered the final stage. Wen Nuobai's manager called him and asked him to go out and have a meal with the director of the variety show "Fantasy Land".

"The director who came back from studying art abroad is very cultured and cherishes talents. I want to provide you with more opportunities."

"To be able to see you is to flatter you."

"You must seize this opportunity. In this circle, resources are the most important thing."

When he arrived at the place, he hadn't finished his glass of wine yet, the manager said he was very educated, and he held the room card with an ambiguous expression and couldn't wait to make a move.

As a result, Wen Nuobai directly kicked the person to the ground, and poured white wine all over his face by the way.

Wen Nuobai leaned against the corner and took a sip of the black coffee he just bought from a self-service vending machine, then dialed the phone.

The gradually brightening sky reflected his complexion whiter, without blood.

Manager Li answered the phone, and immediately ordered hoarsely: "Wen Nuobai, you go to visit the doctor with me today, this is your last chance."

The supervisor was kicked to the ground by Wen Nuobai that day, got up out of breath, and was directly admitted to the hospital.

Wen Nuobai lowered her eyes, her expression was calm: "I won't go."

"What the hell are you thinking?" Manager Li gritted his teeth: "If you want to climb up in this circle, you have to pay a price. Sooner or later, you have realized it earlier. The director system is willing to give you a little bit of sweetness. Don't bow your head now. Wait for you You have suffered a lot, and you will regret it!"

Wen Nuobai knew that Manager Li was in a hurry.

He signed the contract with Broker Li a year ago.

Manager Li was 37 years old. At that time, he fell in love with Wen Nuobai at first sight, and he tried his best to give Wen Nuobai the most lenient contract. He talked to Wen Nuobai, saying that he had been a manager for more than ten years, but he hadn't improved at all. I have high hopes for Wen Nuobai.

Wen Nuobai knew that Manager Li was eager to bring out a popular artist. He couldn't understand Wen Nuobai's insistence on the bottom line. If he refuses, he will not force it, lest he really tear up his face and make a big fuss.

But Manager Li couldn't bear the selection of this variety show. "Dreamland" is too big a cake. This variety show shows signs of explosion at first glance. The resident guests include actor and popular traffic.

With this opportunity, even if the newcomers don't have many shots, it is estimated that they can be directly transparent from a young age to have a name in the circle, not to mention the possible contact resources.

Wen Nuobai drank his coffee and listened to Manager Li's theory unmoved. When Manager Li said he was tired and stopped, he said calmly, "I'm sure the only thing I regret now is that I didn't hit harder then."

Manager Li probably wanted to lose his temper, and called him by his name several times loudly, but in the end he only sneered.

The phone hangs up.

Wen Nuobai exhaled lightly, very calmly wrote down the hatred of the supervisor.

He pressed the finished coffee cup and threw it into the trash can, licked his lips, wrapped his down jacket tightly, bought breakfast, and walked to the dormitory.

This winter seems to be too cold, and the temperature has not yet reached the coldest time.

When Wen Nuobai came back, Xu Ling had already woken up and was sitting on the bed playing with his mobile phone.

Wen Nuobai handed over the sugar-free soy milk, Xu Ling quickly caught it and took a sip, and said emotionally, "Bai'er, you are my father!"

The indoor heating was turned on, and the temperature was very high. Wen Nuobai bit the crispy bread, listened to Xu Ling put down the phone and chatted with him, and felt that he was gradually warming up.

Xu Ling chatted while sucking soy milk: "I just found out from a friend who was filming in a film studio. The news just came out is still hot, saying that there was a second-tier actor who unwillingly climbed into the bed of the big boss Mr. Yu." , Live Yan Luo’s bed, and guess what happened?”

Wen Nuobai was startled, and subconsciously bit the soy milk straw.

Xu Ling patted the table, as if talking about a cross talk: "As a result, the actor just climbed into bed, and before he was warm, he was kicked out of the bed, and he didn't even see Mr. Yu's face twice, and he was banned after that." All the resources, even the recorded programs were all cut, it was very miserable."

While talking and acting, his expression was exaggerated.

Wen Nuo rolled her eyes when she heard this vivid description, but she didn't take it seriously.

This kind of gossip in the circle is true and false, and I can't believe it. Wen Nuobai remembers that when he first joined the company, he heard people talking about this President Yu, who would throw people into the sea to feed the fish if he got angry.

How can it be?

After drinking a cup of hot soybean milk, his body was completely warmed up, Wen Nuobai took off his down jacket, and sat at the computer desk in a thin T-shirt to write.

The manuscript he received some time ago was almost due, and the editor poked him every day. Taking advantage of the fact that he didn't have to practice dancing all day, he just had time to catch up on the manuscript.

Wen Nuobai's undergraduate school ranks high. He majored in literature. He wrote a lot of articles under his pseudonym in four years of undergraduate studies. After some articles were published, he gradually accumulated some fame. People often ask him to write articles.

Now that he has entered the entertainment circle, he has not completely discarded his pseudonym.

It's just too busy to produce less.

Seeing him take off his down jacket again, Xu Ling yelled, "Bai'er, I think you really need someone who can take care of you. You don't like to wear clothes, and your picky eaters need to be suppressed and corrected."

Talking about what came to mind, he joked there: "The wild man who chatted with you yesterday just cares about you."

Wen Nuobai stopped pressing the keyboard for a moment, shook her head helplessly, and said gently: "Don't talk nonsense."

The old house in the most expensive area of ​​Hong Kong across the river, Du Sheng went through two identity checks before letting him in.

When I knocked on the door and entered, I just saw Assistant Xu coming out. Assistant Xu held the document in one hand and shook hands with him: "Mr. Du, Mr. Yu is waiting for you in the reception room on the first floor."

The Yu family is an old-fashioned family in Hong Kong City. Several generations ago, the family had a number one scholar.The ancestors first started in light industry, and then the industrial field gradually expanded to foreign countries. Now most of the family's industries are abroad.Only Yu Han cares about the domestic industry, and with a very high foresight, he has occupied a vast market in the country for more than ten years.

Du Sheng opened the door of the reception room lightly, and saw his good friend Yu Han sitting under the shadow of the glass window reading an original book with his forehead in one hand.

The chair is spacious, and there is a small pear wood table in front of it. A snow-white cat is lying beside the chair, rubbing its fur all over its face with its paws.

It was a peaceful and quiet atmosphere, but Du Sheng didn't dare to make a fuss. He sat down on the stool in front of the small table in an orderly manner, waiting for Yu Han to speak.

Yu Han turned a page of the book before saying: "What are you looking for me this time?"

Du Sheng sat at the table with a bitter face: "The variety show "Fantasy Land" I directed, investors want to withdraw their capital, Mr. Yu can help."

Yu Han sat up and tapped his knuckles on the table: "Your mother called me yesterday and said that if I let you mess around and not do business, she would kill me and kill you personally." Go back and read."

Seeing Du Sheng's unlovable appearance, Yu Han put down his book and took off his glasses: "Tell me, what's going on?"

Du Sheng's eyes lit up, and he leaned forward and spoke quickly: "The investor of this program asked his brother-in-law to be the director. When the brother-in-law was selecting newcomers, he fell in love with a trainee who hadn't debuted. Into the hospital, so people are now clamoring to divest in the hospital."

"Hey, that's right, this trainee belongs to a small company under your group." Du Sheng took out his mobile phone and rummaged through it, trying desperately to get his friends to invest: "Although it's only a small company, it's also your company, Mr. Yu. Let me see,"

"It's a trainee from the World Entertainment Company, called..."

"Oh yes, Wen Nuobai."

Du Sheng continued to rummage through his mobile phone for evidence to prove the credibility of his words, and muttered while searching: "Don't mention the name, it's pretty nice, and the personality is also strong, but the director system is really not a thing..."

He lowered his head and rummaged through the information there, but didn't notice that Yu Han's expression moved.

"I can invest," Yu Han directly interrupted his muttering, and looked at Du Sheng with his hands crossed: "In addition to the director, you also serve as the producer. Write a complete program planning and profit analysis report to me in a few days."

"Also," Yu Han tapped on the table: "This trainee, bring it."

Du Sheng opened his eyes and opened his mouth wide. Before he came, he thought about how he could get his friend to invest. Although the two had been friends for a few hours, they hadn't been in close contact for many years, and he didn't know that such a large amount of money was involved. Can it be done.

If he couldn't find a solution, he wouldn't bother Yu Han unless he had to.

I just didn't expect it to be so easy.

The proposal and profit analysis are fine, that is...

Du Sheng opened his mouth: "What does that trainee have to do with you?"

Yu Han raised his eyebrows: "Any opinion?"

His tone was cold, as if soaked in ice and snow.

Du Sheng was shocked when he heard it, and his head was like a pendulum clock: "No, no, no."

Then he hesitated and asked: "Then the tape means... let him participate in the show directly? Are there any requirements for the camera and other aspects?"

Du Sheng is well-known in the industry. He spent two years on the program "Land of Dreams" and failed to produce it. He pointed to this program to make his career a higher level. It was because the requirements were too high and he did not accept Cypriots. Several times when I was about to sign a contract with investors, the talks collapsed.

After finally signing one, the investor's brother-in-law is not a thing.

Yu Han has already picked up the book again, leaning on the chair carelessly: "You figure it out."

The halo of the sun fell on the book, Yu Han rested his forehead with one hand and supported the book with the other, his movements were calm and unhurried, as if he had already given a standard answer and only you need to execute it.

Du Sheng's face wrinkled again, but he didn't dare to ask any more. After thinking about it, he took out the contract and signed it with Yu Han.

At that time, it will depend on what the little trainee is capable of, and how many shots he has.

The cat lying next to the chair pawed enough, so it jumped up and hooked Du Sheng's trouser legs with its sharp claws, scratching several scratches directly, which was to drive Du Sheng away.

Du Sheng stood up while pulling his trouser legs. The cat in Yu Han's family didn't recognize anyone except his own owner. Its claws were sharp and sharp, but it didn't dare to scratch Yu Han. Anyone dared to touch its paws.

Du Sheng pulled his trouser legs, picked up the contract, and said while stepping back: "Mr. Yu, your old man asked me to warn you not to lie to him, saying that you have to find a chance to bring back that person who matches your zodiac sign. Tell me, that person must have a perfect horoscope, and your relationship must also be good."

"Only in this way can you borrow the light of that person's character."

Yu Han had already leaned on the chair and picked up the book, when he heard Du Sheng's words, he raised his eyes to look at him.

How should I put that look, Du Sheng felt it was extremely deep, with an unfathomable cold aura, freezing people.

The door closed slowly.

Yu Han half-closed his eyes, remembering that he sent a message to him last night, and made it clear that he didn't want any resources in the circle as a young trainee, so he didn't mention these things in the slightest.

Clean and mild, yet thorny.

Seriously speaking, Wen Nuobai is not annoying to him.

This is good news, which means that the two respect each other as guests in this agreed marriage relationship.

After a while, Assistant Xu sent a message——

[Mr. Yu, the schedule has time the day after tomorrow, do you want to meet with Mr. Wen? ]

The author has something to say: Are you sure you just want to treat each other as guests?

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