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

As early as a few months ago, Yu Han had asked Jin Peng for his opinion in order to give Wen Nuobai a gift for killing.

Jinpeng said that he would send roses, plus expensive luxury goods, and finally directly bring a resource that many people in the entertainment industry are vying for.

Boss Jin, who claims to be a veteran in the love field, said to Yu Han, if you listen to me, you will definitely succeed.

Yu Han listened, but did not follow suit.

I chose a box of camellias, and I picked a soy milk cake from a roadside cake shop.

He just felt that Wen Nuobai would not accept the gift of roses at that time, and Wen Nuobai didn't want resources when he signed the marriage agreement.

Yu Han reached out and took out the roses from the box,

Unexpectedly, it was Wen Nuobai who gave him the rose first.

Putting the rose into the box and covering it, Yu Han said slowly, "Thank you, I like it very much."

Wen Nuobai sipped his wine, couldn't help but lift his lips: "It's as long as brother likes it."

Before the snacks were served, the two chatted casually.

Speaking of the past few days, Wen Nuobai once again solemnly thanked: "Brother, thank you for my stepmother."

If it wasn't for Yu Han, it might take some time for him to settle down completely.Zhao Xuan later called him and mentioned the movie he was about to talk about, but the director hesitated to let him audition.

After all, that character was very positive, and the director also had to consider public opinion, but it was reversed the next day.

Zhao Xuan also mentioned a few words about Yu Han, which was very cryptic, how could Wen Nuobai not understand.

Yu Han slowly put ice cubes into his wine glass, shook his head and said, "Nuobai, I'm chasing you, I should do this."

"Want to talk to me?"

Wen Nuobai coughed at first because of the sentence that he was chasing him, and was stunned when he heard that he wanted to chat. He didn't mention his past to anyone.But today, it may be because the atmosphere is too good, or it may be because of Mr. Yu's gentle eyes, he really wants to say something.

The story is very old-fashioned. It is nothing more than marrying the wrong person. Mother Wen, who has a lot of money, fell in love with a man with a withdrawn personality and devoted himself to scientific research.

All a man wanted was someone who could take care of his family, and within a month he brought another woman in.

"My stepmother is a university professor who is very good at making money. My dad doesn't care about things. She hates me, but she can't do anything about me." Wen Nuobai said calmly, "I can only talk to all the people around me that I can get in touch with. Call me a liar and a violent withdrawn kid."

"I've grown up, she can't control me anymore."

So I could only take a small house left by Wen's mother to blackmail Wen Nuobai. At that time, Wen Nuobai was short of money because his stepmother sent him several text messages: [Half a year, 300 million, the house is for you, if you can't do it , If I destroy this house and sell it, I won’t give it to you. ]

Wen Nuobai did have savings, hundreds of thousands, how could he get together the 300 million in a short time.

It is indeed possible to borrow, but who is willing to borrow such a large amount, and how can he tell the borrower that the 300 million is just for a small house in a small city.

Wen Nuobai calmly said to her stepmother: "I will find a way, but you must sign a contract with me."

His stepmother is a very gentle-looking woman, and she spoke softly to him, "I believe in you, and I will show you the way. Aren't there many people in the entertainment industry who are willing to pay to support young artists like you? Go try."

The document for the agreed marriage was handed to him at that time.

Wen Nuobai's eyes were shallow, with a light shining through them, Wen Run said: "Brother, thank you very much."

He wouldn't be able to get there. With his ability, he might not be able to get the 300 million within half a year, but it's not so safe.

Moreover, when Wen Nuobai first saw the contract, he wanted to help Mr. Yu who wanted to make the old man happy.

Yu Han's eyes were gloomy for a moment when he heard that.

Adults who abuse children should be taught a lesson.

Wen Nuobai said it out, and said with a smile how lucky she was.

Yu Han twitched, and said softly: "Bai Bai, what do you want to do to her?"

Wen Nuobai was silent for a while: "I'm not a very nice person, she's being investigated for academic fraud now, so she probably has to bear it, and her irritable son is basically useless, so you have to pay a price for taking money from here. As far as I know, someone is going to sue him."

Yu Leng said: "Baibai, if you don't get angry, I can't let her go."

As far as what she did to Wen Nuobai, she might not be able to survive alone, and the price she has paid now is too little.

Wen Nuobai pursed her lips and said, "Many people say that she raised me after all."

"My dad sent a text message yesterday, asking me to meet him in a few days, probably to talk about my stepmother."

"Nuobai," Yu Han said calmly, with a stern face: "That's not called nurturing, it's doing evil."

Wen Nuobai's heart softened into a puddle, and suddenly he felt that the past he had hidden and didn't want others to see was nothing.

"I'll go with you," Yu Han said directly: "See your father, I'll go with you, and wait for you by the side."

Wen Nuobai lowered her eyes and responded, "En."

The desserts came one after another, Wen Nuobai didn't speak for a moment.

Yu Han is looking for him because the group has something to do, and he is communicating with his assistant and people from various departments.

Wen Nuobai lowered his eyes and thought, Mr. Yu is really a very good person.

Some time ago, Wen Nuobai couldn't sleep at night, so he chatted with Director Wang.Director Wang Ping is actually a fun person. At the beginning he made commercial films in order to make money, and he made money for nothing. Later, he made "Love Letter" because of his deep-rooted attachment, and he had to make money even if he lost money.

"People, I'm most afraid of not knowing what I want."

Director Wang chatted with Wen Nuobai about his life experience while editing the film at night: "It's like you followed Mr. Yu to ask for more resources for filming."

"No," Wen Nuobai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he also knew what the relationship between the two looked like to outsiders, so he didn't say much, Wen Sheng: "Director Wang, Mr. Yu and I are not what you imagined."

Wang Ping was retouching the photos. In fact, many directors would not be able to do these jobs concurrently. Wang Ping was considered a relatively versatile director. At this time, he looked at the photos and let out a "huh".

It was a picture of Wen Nuobai standing in the study and looking out the window. The corner of the mouth had a gentle curve raised. The cameraman thought it was artistic, so he took it with professional equipment and used it as a promotional material later.

Wang Ping zoomed in on this photo, followed Wen Nuobai's line of sight, and zoomed in on the window of the villa opposite the study.

a cat.

To be exact, it was a white cat, which was not very clear when zoomed in, but the outline was there, and the cat could be vaguely seen holding its paws at the window.

It turned out that the white cat at the finale banquet did not run into the set for no reason, it was not a wild cat but a domestic cat.With the relationship between Wen Nuobai and Mr. Yu, he can still hug other people's cats. Besides, he already knew from Du Sheng that the house opposite belonged to Yu Han.

Director Wang looked at the photo and sighed inwardly: "Xiaobai, what are you asking for, love?"

Wen Nuobai laughed: "How is it possible?"

"That's good," Wang Dao pointed out, "It's best not to talk about love in the circle, you are just on the rise."

While talking, Director Wang sang another Kunqu opera: "What a beautiful day, what a beautiful day, who's home is a place to enjoy the pleasure?"

Wen Nuobai hung up the phone, was stunned for a while, climbed out of bed, poured himself a glass of water, and swallowed another peppermint lozenge.

The cool smell instantly stimulated him to cough.

He bent down and coughed, but Director Wang's opera accent kept ringing in his mind.

"What's the matter?" Yu Han pushed a small plate of snacks in front of Wen Nuobai: "Eat something first."

Wen Nuobai came back to her senses, lowered her head and made a snack to accompany the wine.

He has always been soberly aware that many things are shorter than dew.

Just like he used to be sure that his mother would dress beautifully until she was old, but the results often didn't come out according to people's ideas.

But this time, he wanted to gamble.

Wen Nuobai finished chewing a whole piece of dessert, and took a sip of wine. In fact, the glass Yu Han ordered for him was not so much wine as a drink, with a very low alcohol content and a refreshing mint flavor.

The famous writer Hemingway's favorite wine, Wen Nuobai has read it in literary works, and it is the first time to drink it.

Fresh lime and mint taste, very cold and refreshing, like summer, but also like sweet and sour emotions.

Wen Nuobai raised his eyes to look at Yu Han, the person opposite him was casually resting one hand on the wine table, his cuffs were unbuttoned, revealing a clear and powerful forearm, frowning on the phone.

The air conditioner in the private room is turned on very low, and the summer in Nancheng is also hot and humid, and it slowly invades the human bone marrow.

Wen Nuobai watched as Yu Han hung up the phone and reached for the ice bowl in the middle of the table.

He took another sip of his wine, stood up with the support of the table, and covered the person opposite, Yu Han felt the movement raise his head, and then was touched by a cold lip.

Soft, cool, and light boozy.

The wine dripped down from the touching lips, slid over the neck and moistened deeper.

Yu Han was stunned for a moment, his hand directly grasped the shoulder bone on the slant above, and quickly held that piece of lip.

Trespassing regardless.

Alcohol seems to explode in the mind, and the mint flavor is exchanged in the cold entanglement.

Wen Nuobai could barely breathe, he could vaguely feel the strength of Yu Han's hand clenched on his right arm, and his whole body seemed to be in trouble.

Hot.

Wen Nuobai retreated abruptly as the fire escaped from the wooden warehouse.

With a "boo", the lips parted and made a sound.

Wen Nuobai froze there, and swallowed with difficulty.

It can also be said that he was stupid there.

Yu Han couldn't help laughing out loud, he took the wine with ice cubes on the side, drank it down in one gulp, his Adam's apple slipped, and the wine that fell on his neck just now, together with what he drank, burned up.

Hoarse voice: "Baibai, what are you hiding?"

Wen Nuobai looked at Yu Han at this moment, felt hot all over, pinched his knuckles and took a few quick breaths.

He seemed to have provoked Mr. Yu, and there was undisguised emotion in his dark pupils.

Wen Nuobai's fingers trembled a little, took a sip of the water at hand in a panic, put down the glass, pinched the rose in the box with her thin white fingers, and bent her eyes: "Mr. Yu, are you in love?"

Yu Han looked at the rose, pinched the knuckles of his fingers until they turned white, and then loosened them suddenly. He closed his eyes forcefully, and then opened them again: "Nuobai, to relieve the stress response of intimate contact, advance."

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