The actor and his little fresh meat

The two paused and continued to eat.

Zhai Yue's face was red, because the kiss was too deep, and his breathing was still a little unsteady.

His appearance is simply not too flattering.

Fang Chiye snorted softly, a little wanting to carry him into the room and toss and turn.

The kitchen and living room are open, all the lights are turned on by Zhai Yue, the sound of the TV is still on, and the protagonist's conversation can be clearly heard.

Di Yue slowly ate the food on the table, and picked some for Fang Chiye from time to time.

If only it could stay like this forever.

It's a pity that both of them are too busy at work, and the time to get together to have a meal together is very precious, but for some reason, at this moment, he actually felt a very strange feeling.

The memory about home that he had hidden deep in his heart seemed to be alive again in his heart.

"Tomorrow, what time is the appointment?"

When Zhai Yue heard the words, he quickly got out of his thoughts, "Huh? Well, the appointment is at 03:30 in the afternoon."

Fang Chiye chuckled, "What's the matter, what are you thinking? Are you sneaking away behind my back?"

Zhai Yue shook his head, "No...just thinking about the two of us."

Fang Chiye put down his chopsticks, leaned on the chair, and said in a leisurely manner: "Really? Then tell me, what are you thinking about? Is it a plan within five years, or a plan within ten years? Or have you decided when to come with me to get the certificate?" ? Where will the wedding be held? How about the specifications? Who will be invited then?"

Zhai Yue smiled and lowered his eyes, "No, after thinking so far, I just... just feel like I have you, I... I seem to have a home again..."

Fang Chiye's heart twitched suddenly, and the smile on his face subsided instantly.

He was silent for a while, not knowing what to say.

Sweet and sour in my heart.

After Zhai Yue finished speaking, he felt a little regretful.

It seems a bit hypocritical to say this.

After all, he is also a big man, and it's not good to always be like this.

He didn't look up at Fang Chiye, but instinctively felt that he didn't seem to be very good at talking.

He didn't even see Fang Chiye's gently rolling Adam's apple.

"Well... I... Am I being too pretentious... Well..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fang Chiye lowered his head and kissed him deeply.

The moods of both of them are a bit complicated, joy is mixed with some sentimentality, and the longing that has not been seen for many days has deepened the entanglement of these two emotions.

Di Yue's words moved Fang Chiye's heart.

It seemed to ignite all the impulses in his heart.

Large expanses of fireworks exploded continuously, almost engulfing people's reason.

Fang Chiye kissed him, clasped his hands together, and hugged him up.

The two of them were stumbling, and they didn't even want to go upstairs. Before taking the last step, Fang Chiye still vaguely remembered that they were eating just now.

But Di Yue suddenly hooked his neck, refusing to part for a moment and murmured in his ear: "Brother, do you want..."

Fang Chiye had nothing to say, closed his eyes, and pressed over.

The sofa is big enough to accommodate two people.

Zhai Yue's skin is naturally fair, and when he is happy, his whole body has a light peach color. He gently closed his eyes, and his slender fingers grasped deeply into the sofa. The blanket used to cover his legs didn't know what it was. Time dropped by half.

He looked at the ceiling in a daze, and was about to lose his mind when he was forcibly pulled back by the collision.

There was a buzzing in his ears, but he could clearly hear those soft voices that warmed his ears.

He didn't know what he heard again, but he groaned hotly all over his body.

The two of them had been entangled for an unknown amount of time. When Zhai Yue woke up, Fang Chiye was wrapping him in his arms, and the blanket that had fallen was pulled up again, covering him completely.

Fang Chiye was in good spirits, he kissed Zhai Yue's brow bone, and smiled lightly: "Are you tired?"

Zhai Yue's throat was dry, and his body was sore and limp. I have to say, this kind of thing is really exhausting.

He was still hot all over, and he couldn't help shrinking back when he heard Fang Chiye's deep voice.

Fang Chiye knew that he had worked hard, felt sorry for him, and stopped teasing him.

The two of them lay down for a while before Fang Chiye carried him to wash.

The exhaustion of physical strength, coupled with the relaxation of taking a bath, made Zhai Yue completely exhausted.

He was placed on a soft bed and gently covered with a quilt. The people around him were talking to someone with a mobile phone. He vaguely heard words such as "contract" and "no problem", but he didn't Trying to get to the bottom of it, subconsciously wanted Fang Chiye to hug him, so he murmured something.

After a while, he fell into a tender embrace.

The next morning.

Fang Chiye woke up first, Di Yue put one hand on his waist, leaned his head on his shoulder, and was sound asleep.

Fang Chiye looked at him for a while, couldn't hold back, and kissed his eyelashes.

In fact, I want to kiss other places, but I am afraid of waking him up.

The little baby was very tired last night. He didn't have any energy after taking a shower, and he lay limp on the bed. Even so, his subconscious still wanted to rely on him, grabbing his arm and murmuring for a hug, which made him so soft-hearted. After quickly calling Qin Huai, she rolled onto the bed and coaxed him to go.

Fang Chiye gently brushed away the broken hair on his forehead, and looked at him quietly for a while.

It's really cute.

Although there was still a tough battle to be fought in the afternoon, Fang Chiye hoped that he could sleep a little longer. He got up cautiously, took his clothes and went to the guest room to wash up, and then went downstairs to call Qin Huai.

The two had already communicated last night. The copy of Zhai Yue and Xinglan's contract was given to Qin Huai a few days ago, and Qin Huai showed it to the lawyer in the studio, and marked out all possible problems. Jin also figured it out, Fang Chiye hung up the phone, waited for a while, and asked Yu Nan to deliver the meal around the time when Zhai Yue would wake up.

Holding the detailed contract marked by him, he suddenly remembered Zhai Yue's script.

When filming "Meet the Son", he took a look at it.

On the thick script, every page was filled by him.

He wrote down the character's inner world, possible thoughts, his own understanding, and some words the director had said to him in the script.

Zhai Yue worked very hard, he could see it.

The improvement is also very fast. He can quickly absorb and apply the skills Fang Chiye gave him, and he can be regarded as a talented person.

The only shortcoming may be that it is not as good as professional actors in terms of emotion.

Entering the play quickly, but leaving the play slowly, especially those parts that hurt the heart and heart, he performed very hard, and the emotions were in place, but he couldn't get out of it for a while.

To put it bluntly, I was actually influenced by my own experiences.

Fang Chiye sighed softly.

He really didn't want to wait any longer, he just wanted to abduct this little guy home as soon as possible, treat him desperately, support him if he likes filming, don't do it if he doesn't want to be an actor, he can do whatever he wants, if he doesn't work, he will He kept it, anyway, he already belonged to him, only one certificate is missing.

Fang Chiye held the contract and went upstairs, Zhai Yue was still sleeping, he checked the time, it was still early.

He tiptoed onto the bed to hug him, Zhai Yue's eyelashes moved, half awake, Fang Chiye kissed his hair, and murmured softly: "It's still early, sleep later, I'm here, don't worry. "

Zhai Yue was in a daze, and when he heard his voice, he gave a very reassuring hum, and he arched his whole body into his arms, and fell asleep again.

This time, I didn't sleep for too long, probably less than an hour.

Zhai Yue was drowsy from sleep, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was leaning against Fang Chiye's chest, and he could still hear his heartbeat clearly in his ears.

He moved slightly, murmured, and hugged the person beside him tightly again.

It took a while for him to fully wake up, and when he raised his head, he met Chi Ye's clear eyes above him.

"Are you awake?" Fang Chiye stroked his hair and said softly.

Zhai Yue nodded, and as the memory of last night slowly came back, he couldn't help it, his face became hotter.

Although it wasn't the first time he had done this kind of thing with Fang Chiye, every time he woke up... thinking of his performance before going to bed, he couldn't help but blush and shy.

Fang Chiye stroked his smooth back and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

When Zhai Yue heard it, his body also burned up.

He stiffened his neck and shook his head.

It doesn't hurt.

It doesn't hurt at all.

Knowing that he was shy, Fang Chiye couldn't help but want to tease him, but when he saw the contract on the bedside, he still felt that the business was important. When they signed the little guy back tomorrow, they had plenty of time.

Fang Chiye smiled and took two pillows as cushions, and then rolled Zhai Yue into his arms, "This is your contract, and I have marked out the possible problems and how to deal with them. Take a look."

Zhai Yue accepted the contract and flipped through it.

He is very familiar with each of these treaties, each article, each paragraph, and it is filled with Fang Chiye's handwriting. He reads it word by word, for fear of missing a little bit.

"I saw your contract, and then I realized that the shitty company is so bad. It takes the majority of the share, and it has signed you for so many years. I really want to squeeze you out!"

Zhai Yue lowered his eyes and said softly: "Well, I know, but..."

But at that time, he was just a person who was so transparent that he couldn't be more transparent. It was good to have a company, and it was his turn to pick and choose.

Fang Chiye knew it in his heart and felt sorry for him. He kissed Zhai Yue's hair, "How do you look?"

"Hmm..." Zhai Yue read a few pages and said softly, "It's very detailed. I didn't think of many of the above problems, and the solutions are also marked."

Fang Chiye smiled, "Do you think my husband's company is great, so after the contract is terminated, can Zhai Xiaoxianrou give me a face and sign a contract with me?"

Zhai Yue blushed, his eyes still stayed on the contract, he hummed lightly, and leaned closer to Fang Chiye.

After turning over a few pages, he didn't have any big reaction until he saw the number of liquidated damages...

For a moment, he felt dazzled.

So he counted again silently in his heart.Fang Chiye marked him a range, and he counted it twice before he could be sure.

"This... liquidated damages..." Zhai Yue murmured, and in this gap, he counted again, "Seven...7000 million?"

Fang Chiye rubbed his head, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"So... so much?"

7000?

Is he so valuable? !

He signed with the company for 10 years, and now only half of the contract has been fulfilled. He unilaterally terminated the contract and he knew that he would have to pay liquidated damages, but...he really didn't think about it so much.

Fang Chiye chuckled lightly: "A lot? Where is there a lot?" He threw the contract aside and bullied him, "7000 million, what a bargain to buy a small fresh meat!"

When Zhai Yue blushed and his heart was beating, he still had reason, "No, I don't want you to pay for it all, I... I have money..."

Fang Chiye smiled, "Rich? How much money do you have?"

Just as Zhai Yue was about to answer, Fang Chiye covered his mouth, "You are all father's, isn't your money my money?"

Zhai Yue was stunned for a moment, it seemed to be such a reason, but...

Fang Chiye spoke again, "In other words, dad's money, isn't it yours too?" He lowered his head and kissed the little milk bag who was still in a daze, and said with a smile, "Baby, from now on you have to take care of me." People with salary cards must not be so confused, you know?"

Zhai Yue understood what he meant, hummed in a muffled voice, and said again: "But...you can't let all of you go out alone...Although I...although I don't have so many, I can gather together. ..”

"Baby, are you still so polite?" Fang Chiye frowned, pretending to be distressed, "Why do you feel that you are unfamiliar with me after we are together? If you really can't figure it out, otherwise, this money Money, just treat it as a dowry gift from me in advance, okay? Anyway, you will marry me in the future, and you will always have to give it! Huh?"

Di Yue's heart was warm, as if he was carrying a hot water bottle, he bit his lip and nodded in agreement.

Well, it's a big deal. In the future, I will work hard on filming and try to make four or five films a year. I will definitely make money for Fang Chiye!

The two got bored for a while, had dinner, saw that the time was about the same, and then drove to the company.

Not long after, we arrived at Xinglan Entertainment.

Yu Nan and Fang Chiye were waiting in the car, and Mu Yi accompanied him upstairs. The two discussed it, and they must call in time if they have something to do.

Zhai Yue took Mu Yi all the way up the elevator, and there were photos of artists hanging at the entrance of the company.

On the way here, he thought a lot, and even thought about whether he would be reluctant to part with the company, but when he really got here, he found that there were not many such emotions.

In the past few years, he has experienced too much. If there is no Fang Chiye, he does not know what he will experience after his rapid popularity and withering. When he just signed the contract, the first photo was still a The very popular brother was replaced by someone else soon.

During this period, several people were changed in a row, and he slowly came to the first place from the back. Now, Yin Haoran is already ranked first.

He stood silently in front of the photo wall for a while, and a sound of footsteps came from behind him. He turned his head, and No.1 on the photo wall came over with the high-level person he was interviewing.

The author has something to say: Good night!