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

Yu Han held down the cat that had been trying to run towards him: "If you feel too stressed, you can take it easy for a few days. The main reason is that the elderly in the family want to see us urgently. I hope the progress can be made faster."

"He knows me very well. If we are too unfamiliar, I'm afraid we won't be able to pass his test."

The tone of Yu Han's words was very deep, and Wen Nuobai keenly heard a trace of hidden grief from it.

If you want to describe that feeling, it is probably that the pain and desolation of the turbulent sea are all hidden underneath, and only a line is exposed. If you savor it carefully, you will feel sour in your heart.

"no problem."

Wen Nuobai raised his head, the light reflected his pupils brightly.

Yu Han turned his eyes sideways, and grabbed the back of the cat's neck with one hand: "Thank you for your understanding, if the cat dares to scratch you, you can just pinch the back of its neck and lift it up and throw it into the cat's nest."

Wen Nuobai watched Yu Han carry the cat back to the room, and let out a sigh of relief.

Put your luggage away first and then go take a shower.

The decoration style of the whole house is very simple, with light gray as the main tone, supplemented by some white decorations. When Wen Nuobai was walking in the corridor on the second floor, he only recognized one of the many paintings on the corridor, which seemed to be A high-priced auction item that has been in the news.

The big boss's house is definitely not a fake painting.

After dawdling in the shower, Wen Nuobai looked at the body lotion he had brought over, it smelled like orange blossom, do you want to apply it?

I always feel that such a painting is a bit of a strange hint.

Wen Nuobai didn't know how to apply body lotion before. His skin is delicate and fair, and he basically doesn't have any troubles in this regard.

It was after entering the entertainment circle that the teacher in the acting class told everyone that they must take care of themselves, whether it is the face or all aspects of the body.

"When you choose to enter this industry, you have to be dedicated. For an artist, it is necessary to keep your skin and spirit in the best condition at any time."

Wen Nuobai has developed this habit.

After thinking about it for a moment, let's apply it. This body lotion doesn't have a strong smell, it's very light, and you can hardly smell it if you don't get close.

Going back to his room first, he checked the price of the painting he saw just now with his wet hair on his towel, and the string of zeros behind it made his head dizzy again.

Because the relaxed mood after taking a shower quickly became tense again. The paintings are all real, and the decorations in the room are also expensive. If he accidentally bumps into one...

pay attention.

While scrolling through the news, Xu Ling forwarded several messages on WeChat and recorded them.

Xu Ling: [I'm so pissed off, the idiot who lost the election said that there was a shady scene in your selection, and said that he wanted to make you look good. ]

Xu Ling: [Is he sick?Who doesn't know that he is the one who shamelessly engages in shady scenes. ]

Wen Nuobai clicked on the forwarded message and recorded it. At first, he thought that the person selected by the variety show selection was going crazy, but unexpectedly, several trainees who had a good relationship with him were also filled with righteous indignation, saying that they could testify if they posted it on the Internet.

Wen Nuobai nodded her fingers: [Don't worry about it. ]

Xu Ling was obviously disgusted by those remarks: [This group of people is really shameless, seeing that you were chosen to be sour there, and even created a group without you, threatening to fuck you, what the hell. ]

Wen Nuobai didn't feel very comfortable after reading those words, but as the person who got the lemon, he felt that he should feel better now, after all, he was the one who was chosen.

Xu Ling seemed to scold a few words in that group, and it took a few minutes before he sent a message: [My friend in the film and television city told me that the lineup of "Fantasy Land" has been confirmed, and there are five other people besides you. Personally, with Qin Sheng, does it matter to you? ]

Wen Nuobai was slowly brushing her hair, but she paused when she saw the name.

Typed reply: [It's okay. ]

After thinking about it, I added another sentence: [As long as he doesn't trouble me. ]

Throwing the phone aside, I froze for a while.

Qin Sheng was his senior, and it was also his first hurdle after entering the entertainment circle. Both of them were the core debut positions of the company at that time. The last one debuted with great resources, but the other was demoted to practice with the newcomers who just joined the company.

Xu Ling knew something about it, but never dared to ask Wen Nuobai. Now that Qin Sheng is a popular celebrity with a bright future, Wen Nuobai is still working hard to find a good opportunity to debut.

The result is clear.

Wen Nuobai lowered her eyes, it is enough to miss some things once.

If we meet again, he will not soften his heart.

After packing up everything, seeing that it was almost ten o'clock and could not delay any longer, Wen Nuobai changed the quilt in her room with the quilt cover she brought, and knocked on Mr. Yu's door with the quilt in her arms.

When Yu Han opened the door for him, Wen Nuobai raised his head and glanced at the big boss first, then quickly turned his gaze back to look at the layout of the room.

It is a suite, the outer room is a study room, and the inner room is a bedroom.

There are many scattered documents and a computer on the desk in the study.

A calm female voice suddenly came from the computer: "Now I will preside over the meeting. What do you guys think about Country A's expansion investment plan?"

Wen Nuobai was startled for a moment before realizing that this was a video conference. In Wen Nuobai's view, such video conferences as the big boss's are very important.

Quickly shut your mouth tightly and pointed inward, meaning can I go in now?

Yu Han glanced at the computer, but his microphone is actually off now.

He didn't expose this point, nodded, and pointed to Wen Nuobai's quilt.

Wen Nuobai's ear tips were red, he couldn't say that he was not used to sharing a bed with other people, he would not be able to fall asleep, so it would be much better to have a bed with a familiar quilt.

He thought about it, and was about to say that he was more sensitive to smells.

This is actually true, Wen Nuobai has indeed been sensitive to smells since he was a child, like the orange juice he loves to drink, he can smell which brand of that orange juice is just by smelling it.

In this way, I also asked about the expensive freshly squeezed orange juice at a store next to the company, which is a kind of concentrated orange juice mixed with water.

I couldn't express my movements, so I had to take out my mobile phone and type: [I'm more sensitive to smell. ]

Yu Han looked at Wen Nuobai who was seriously tapping the phone with one hand.

It didn't feel good to be like this, like teasing him.

Yu Han nodded, indicating that he understood, took Wen Nuobai's mobile phone, typed a few words and handed it over.

[Understood, the hair is not dried, there is a hair dryer in the cabinet to the left of the bed, sleep well. ]

Wen Nuobai took the phone, and the two of them touched their fingers, feeling warm to the touch.

It was a touch away, like an electric shock, and I was stunned for a moment.

very soft.

This is Yu Han's idea.

Not disgusted.

This is the feeling of warm waxy white.

Wen Nuobai pinched the phone, glanced at the words on the screen, paused, pursed her lips, picked up the quilt and walked into the room.

Yu Han stood for a while, then returned to the desk, plugged in the earphones to the computer, but still did not turn on the microphone.

No matter how well the soundproofing of this house is done, it is quiet at night, so close, the sound of talking can still be heard by the people sleeping in the room.

Wen Nuobai, wrapped in a quilt, went to bed, and went crazy for a while.

How should I put it, I feel numb and itchy in my heart.

He has always kept a social distance from people, and he has never been so close to people before, so he must be a little at a loss.

Wen Nuobai thought uncertainly.

Rubbing her ears, Wen Nuobai took out the hair dryer and dried her hair.

Mr. Yu should be a very careful person. It took more than an hour for his hair to be done, and it was almost done a long time ago. It was still seen that he forgot to bring a hair dryer.

After drying her hair, she closed her eyes and lay down on the bed.

Can't sleep.

Turning over a few times, Yu Han opened the door and came in.

Wen Nuobai tensed her body subconsciously.

Wen Nuobai could feel Yu Han's movements, first the bed was sunken a little, then the plain glasses were taken off, the quilt was lifted and he lay down on the bed, very close to him, only two thin layers separated the two of them. quilt.

It is still very close, as long as you move your legs a little, you can be felt by the other party, and even the sound of breathing can be clearly heard in the silent night.

Shortness of breath.

After a while.

"Can't sleep?"

The bedside lamp was turned on, a cold white light.

Feeling that the light was on in the quilt, Wen Nuobai popped his head out from under the quilt, and as soon as he struggled to get his head out, his eyes were covered by Yu Han.

"Glaring."

Yu Han explained.

The button is turned, and the cool white light gradually turns to warm yellow.

After a moment, the hands were removed from his eyes.

Wen Nuobai's heart was beating very fast, and she couldn't tell if it was because she was not used to living in this house just now, or because of Yu Han's behavior.

Wen Nuobai said: "Mr. Yu, I live here, besides the clauses in the contract, are there any other requirements?"

His lips were red, a little dry, and hot, and his skin was white, making it even redder.

The contract stipulates very detailed prohibition clauses between the two, such as respecting each other's habits, not asking about privacy, not hindering the other party's legitimate emotional life, etc.

Although Wen Nuobai is very professional, he will not think about falling in love during the contract period.

Yu Han glanced at him: "Not yet."

"Want to drink water?"

"what?"

Wen Nuobai didn't understand how the topic got here, but he was indeed a little thirsty now, so he nodded subconsciously.

Then he watched Mr. Yu get out of bed, and opened the door embedded in the wall beside the bed. Inside was a small room with a refrigerator and some small utensils. Wen Nuo rolled his eyes and saw several bottles of whiskey.

"Milk or water?"

Wen Nuobai hugged the quilt and sat on the bed: "Water is fine."

A white porcelain cup was filled with hot water and handed over.

Wen Nuobai took the thank you and took a sip of water.

After thinking about it, Wen Nuobai felt that he should take the initiative: "Mr. Yu, when are we going to meet your elders? I mean, Mr. Yu is very busy, so we can come out at the same time and get to know each other better before then." .”

Yu Han leaned against the side door, poured himself a glass of whiskey, added a few ice cubes, and shook the glass slightly: "If everything goes well, in which country will your variety show be filmed in a month's time?"

After saying this sentence, Yu Han took a sip of wine, the ice cube hit him, and his Adam's apple rolled.

Wen Nuobai felt that it was a bit sexy, and he found that Mr. Yu had a temperament that he didn't have, a very aggressive masculine charm.

Turning his eyes away, Wen Nuobai felt a little guilty. It took him half a month to film variety shows: "Country A."

Yu Han put down his wine glass: "I'll be on a business trip in a few days, and it's also in country A. You can live with me."

Wen Nuobai felt that Mr. Yu was conflicted.

Very tough, but sometimes meticulous, caring, but has a sense of distance.

It's very cold, but when it comes to living together and kissing, it's a very calm tone.

Yu Han caught a glimpse of Wen Nuobai's red ears and raised his eyebrows: "Have you ever been in close contact with someone before? Hug, kiss or take a step closer?"

"cough."

Wen Nuobai just took a sip of water.

"It seems not."

Yu Han understood.

Wen Nuobai coughed a few times, pinched the cup tightly with his fingers, turned his head to look at Yu Han: "Then, does Mr. Yu have it?"

Warm yellow lighting may visually warm people up.It could also be that the heater is turned on too high.

A little hot.

Yu Han's eyes were deep: "Do you want me to have it?"