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

The day before the variety show selection, it rained again in Nancheng.

Wen Nuobai has been more indulgent lately. After dancing practice in the morning, she was really hungry, so she took her computer and slipped out to eat two pieces of fried chicken.

After eating the fried chicken, I'm fine in the afternoon, and I can sit in the coffee shop and write the manuscript I owe.

While writing, I received a text message from Assistant Xu: [[-] o'clock tonight, Nanhu Restaurant. ]

This is to meet the big boss.

It just so happened that he was wearing a silk white shirt and black trousers today, wrapped in a thin black down jacket, which was quite formal, so there was no need to go back and change.

He replied yes, and checked the Nanhu restaurant on his mobile phone.

In the most prosperous area of ​​Nancheng, the entire restaurant is an elegant small building. From here, you have to transfer to the subway twice and walk for more than ten minutes. The introduction says that it is a top private restaurant in Nancheng, and you need to make an appointment in advance.

By the way, Wen Nuobai saw the per capita reference consumption of [-] in the introduction.

After what happened to the big boss before, he became numb.

In fact, he can also eat with his own manuscript fee, but it is too unnecessary.

Wen Nuobai glanced at the gloomy sky outside the cafe, poked at the keyboard and thought about the future.

There is still half a year left in the contract with the company, and it is certain that he will be hidden by the snow, and it may also affect him to sign another company. He kicked the director system several times. It's impossible for him not to survive in the circle.

Think about it, why not use this time to take a postgraduate entrance examination while completing the contracted marriage task, and write manuscripts and books in the future. It is not bad to make a living by writing.You can continue to practice dance, and you can continue to take acting classes. If you have the opportunity, you can try to act in a drama.

At that time, there was no need to control diet and weight so strictly like now.

Even slightly sweet orange juice can only be drunk in a glass for a few months.

It's not that he hasn't been depressed. Wen Nuobai feels that he should be sad. There are many sufferings in the world, and asking for nothing is one of them. He has practiced dance for more than ten years. It's normal to want to dance on stage, and it's normal if he can't achieve it.But the bottom line must not be broken.

It's time.

Wen Nuobai wrapped up her down jacket, held her umbrella and walked towards the subway station.

To transfer to the subway twice, you have to walk for more than 20 minutes, which takes a long time.

Today, he brushed up all the broken hair in front of his forehead, exposing his full and snow-white forehead, holding the handle with one hand, and writing a manuscript with his mobile phone in the other. Such a slow typing speed is better than nothing.

The main thing is to find something to do for myself, which requires meeting a real person. The two of them only had a voice chat a few days ago. The big boss is too busy, so he can't bother too much.

Now... a little nervous.

Wen Nuobai typed very attentively, and he didn't notice that someone on the subway was quietly watching him or even taking a video.

After getting off the subway and walking to the place, it happened to be 5 minutes before the appointed time.

The entrance is a small three-story building with white walls and gray tiles, a lantern hanging at the door, and wooden window frames. You can see the warm light inside through the screen window, which is a classic beauty.

Wen Nuobai stood at the door, wondering if he should send a text message to Assistant Xu to say that he had arrived.

The temperature outside was low, and he walked for more than 20 minutes in this little clothes, and it was a bit cold.

"Why don't you go in?"

A deep and cold voice came from behind.

Very familiar and quite unique voice.

Wen Nuobai was taken aback for a moment, then looked back, and saw a man standing a few steps away.

Dark gray textured long gray woolen coat, long legs and narrow waist, sharp and three-dimensional outline, deep eyebrows and calm expression, the whole looks like an excellent meticulous painting.

Wen Nuobai spoke uncertainly: "Mr. Yu?"

"Well, it's me."

Yu Han took a few steps forward, walked in front of Wen Nuobai, looked at him calmly, and said coldly, "You don't wear too much."

Wen Nuobai is now a little bit convinced by the gossip in the circle, this President Yu's aura is like a person from two worlds with him, maybe the thing about throwing people into the sea to feed the fish when he got angry is not fake.

Wen Nuobai shrank his neck unconsciously, he didn't realize that he was shrunk in a thin down jacket, his face was covered with snow, the tip of his nose was red from the cold, and his long black eyelashes were trembling there.

It's like it's freezing cold.

Wen Nuobai raised her head and explained: "There is usually heating in the house."

Only then did he realize that this Mr. Yu was taller than he looked, he was 179, this Mr. Yu was a head taller than him, and upon closer inspection, he was very handsome.

Wen Nuobai is even more unreal.

What kind of luck did he have? With the mentality of getting a high salary and helping people settle down in the old man's family, he signed a marriage agreement, and the agreed marriage partner was rich, so he didn't say anything, only to find out that he was so handsome.

In Wen Nuobai's imagination, the big boss may be fat, or bald, or many of the boss images he has seen with Manager Li have a very businessman's air.

But Yu Han is different, not only his appearance, but his whole person has an aura from the era of the Republic of China, like a big man who will be honored as Mr.

It's just... It's very cold. In just a few minutes, Wen Nuobai has already felt Mr. Yu's aura.

That kind of indifferent temperament that makes people dare not make casual moves.

"go in."

Yu Han turned his gaze away, not paying attention to Wen Nuobai's frozen red nose tip.

Wen Nuobai followed these words subconsciously, turned around and walked in first, and walked a few steps in with the same hands and feet, only to realize that he didn't seem to ask which private room he was eating in.

So he stopped again and looked back as if asking for help.

Yu Han walked in: "On the second floor, any seat by the window is fine."

The whole small building was empty, different from what Wen Nuobai thought, there were not many people inside.

Thinking that what I found required an appointment, it was really just a gimmick.

Not long after the two of them sat down, the dishes came one after another.

The second floor was even more empty than the first floor, only their table was eating.

The room is well heated, Wen Nuobai took off his down jacket, and sat across from him thinking about what to talk about.

It seems that I should... increase my understanding?

While thinking about the topic, the phone rang, and it was Manager Li.

Wen Nuobai apologized to Yu Han for his eyes, and picked up the phone. He thought he had made it very clear last time.

After the call was connected, Manager Li didn't speak for a while, and when Wen Nuobai was almost about to hang up, he said rather unpleasantly: "The selection for "Fantasy Land" has been cancelled. you."

Wen Nuobai didn't know how to react for a moment.

He first quietly pinched the soft flesh around his waist.

It really hurts, it doesn't look like it's fake.

Subconsciously asked: "Why?"

"How do I know?" Manager Li was a little angry, and after realizing it, he said: "I don't know, I just passed the news to me now, and I asked you to sign the contract after a while. This show will be filmed abroad. Let’s start filming, and I’ll tell you about the specific situation later.”

Wen Nuobai didn't care about his tone, the heart in his chest was beating powerfully.

too suddenly.

He pinched the phone and didn't respond for a moment.

Although I don't know why.

But he won't be hidden in the snow, there are shows to be on.

Manager Li's phone hung up, and after a few minutes, Wen Nuobai's phone vibrated continuously. The trainees who had a good relationship with him during the same period, and a small artist whom the company had contacted, sent congratulatory messages one after another.

This circle is the fastest to spread news.

"how?"

Wen Nuobai realized that he seemed to be stunned when he heard the voice, and said, "There is a variety show that chose me as a guest."

His tone was full of bewilderment.

"It's a good thing, aren't you happy?"

Yu Han put down the wine glass, crossed his hands behind his back, and looked at him indifferently.

Perhaps it was this indifferent attitude that infected Wen Nuobai, or perhaps Yu Han's rationality gave him a sense of security.

Wen Nuobai let out a breath and calmed down: "Happy."

Thinking of what the agent said just now, he hesitated to speak: "However, this program may be filmed abroad in a week."

He was a little apologetic, it was not long after signing the contract, and he was going to be absent from work.

"Well." Yu Han said indifferently: "So you should move this week."

"what?"

Wen Nuobai didn't understand why the topic suddenly jumped to moving.

too fast.

Yu Han: "The running-in period includes cohabitation. Your filming time abroad is uncertain. I just happened to be in Nancheng these few days, so I moved my house in advance."

As he spoke, he looked at Wen Nuobai: "Have you not considered this issue?"

"not me……"

It just felt too fast.

But think about it, the two will live together sooner or later, and it is true that he missed the appointment first, Wen Nuobai replied: "Okay, when is it convenient for Mr. Yu?"

Yu Han: "Tomorrow will be fine."

"what?"

This was already the first time he was surprised today.

Yu Han remained indifferent the whole time, wondering: "Is there a problem?"

"No, no."

There is no difference between moving a few days earlier and moving a few days later.

Wen Nuobai took a sip of the soup, feeling like she was in a dream today.

After the two drank a few sips of soup, Yu Han suddenly remembered and asked, "Have you ever thought about the need to hug and even kiss in the same bed when we play contract couples?"

Wen Nuobai: ...

cough.

The author has something to say: the details have been modified, the last sentence of the previous chapter has been changed, thank you everyone.

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