Grumpy child, Ji Tingsen thought to himself.

Negotiation and equivalent exchange are two different things, and he thinks there is more to talk about.

Maybe it was because he didn't hate Qin Zhen from the bottom of his heart, he didn't feel pain or boredom, he just said: "Four days, I can stay with grandma in the old house with you for three days, without offending you or worrying grandma. "

The original owner would feel very depressed in the old house, coming and going in a hurry every time, Mrs. Qin followed the original owner, but in fact, she still wanted him to accompany her more in her heart.

Qin Zhen raised his eyes: "I hope you will do what you say, where is it?"

This is what promise means, and ask Ji Tingsen where he will make an appointment with someone tomorrow, and he will pick him up directly to save time.

"Xianzhixuan," Ji Tingsen said, step by step: "Four days is a long time, can you give me half a day?"

Qin Zhen didn't speak, and he said bluntly: "Poor parents in the world, grandma hopes to see me and you have a harmonious relationship, and my parents are the same. I only need half a day."

This is Ji Tingsen's purpose.

He is not a sentimental person, but Ji's father and Ji's mother's real love is hard to ignore.

Especially Ji's father and Ji's mother hesitated to speak, how could they hide their worry and anxiety from him, but it's useless to ask some worries, they can only be resolved in a real way.

Qin Zhen put down his chopsticks, expressionless.

He is not an impatient person. He had been dormant for half a year before clearing out the moths on the board of directors in one fell swoop. He was as quiet as a rock at the beginning, and moved like thunder at the end.

But it is simply impossible to be patient with Ji Tingsen.

I tried to be patient before, but what I got in return was complacency and overreaching.

Ji Tingsen is not afraid of Qin Zhen, and even has a little intimate closeness with him.

This kind of intimacy has nothing to do with love, it's just that he can find a little shadow of his younger brother Ji Nanchu in the person in front of him, so he can talk about it for comfort.

He said his thoughts slowly: "Do you think this is good? Tomorrow happens to be Saturday. You pick me up at noon, we go to my house for lunch, and then go back to the old house together. The next three days are up to you. Like me, but my father really regards you as a close junior, think about it?"

In Qin Zhen's impression, Ji Tingsen was ashamed to mention his ordinary family background.

But the current one would actually say something about "poor parents in the world". How can a person really change so much?

He got up: "Follow you!"

Looking at the back of Qin Zhen leaving indifferently, Ji Tingsen thought to himself that this should be his agreement.

It's the same with Nanchu, always duplicity, and grandpa... Nanchu cares about grandpa, just like Qin Zhen cares about Grandma Qin.

He pinched the bridge of his nose, trying not to let the sourness flow out of his eyes, and slowly finished the soup.

Just halfway through the drink, Qin Zhen, who had left, came back again.

What Qin Zhen thought was that it was Ji Tingsen who was bothering him by talking so much, and it was the other party who left the restaurant, not himself, when he wanted to leave.

On a business trip for a week, eating at home seems to relieve the exhaustion of the whole body, and walk away after eating half full, as if the one who abused me is myself.

After that, the two never spoke again.

Ji Tingsen understood Qin Zhen's reluctance to talk to him, and he finished his soup in silence after he had finished what he wanted to say.

The two went upstairs one after the other, and went back to their respective rooms one after the other without disturbing each other.

The next morning, at 25:[-], Xian Zhi Xuan,

When Feng Yingkai went upstairs, he immediately saw the young man sitting by the window.

I don't know if it's because of the light or something else, that person is just a silhouette, with long legs, slender waist and slender neck, she is actually a superb beauty like glass, much more vivid than what you see in the photos.

Ji Tingsen glanced at his watch and waited another 5 minutes.

If Feng Yingkai didn't come, it was a breach of the contract before intentional revenge on him, and there was no need to discuss the contract he had prepared.

There were three "dong dong dong" sounds from the next table, not too fast, it was someone knocking on the table.

He looked over, a very outstanding man.

The hair that hangs down to the shoulders and neck is tied in a small tie at the back of the head, the eyebrows are sculpted and handsome, and the temperament is evil, and the gaze is very aggressive. The sound of knocking on the table seems to be intended to disturb him.

Looking at each other for a moment, Ji Tingsen said intuitively, "Director Feng?"

Feng Yingkai's eyebrows moved slightly: "Have you seen me?"

The previous contracts were all negotiated by his subordinates, he and Ji Tingsen didn't seem to have met each other.

Ji Tingsen stood up and stepped aside: "Intuition, please."

To be honest, Feng Yingkai's excellence was beyond his expectations, even being a star is not bad, it's really pleasing to the eye.

Feng Yingkai opened the chair and sat down: "If I don't come, you just wait?"

The two made an appointment at ten o'clock, and he came late on purpose. Anyway, if he can meet someone, he is considered lucky. If he can't meet someone, he can settle for lunch at Xianzhixuan, which is not bad at all.

Now it seems that it has earned.

Ji Tingsen smiled lightly: "Director Feng is here, isn't he?"

He came at 09:30, arriving half an hour earlier was an apology for breaking the contract before, and waiting for half an hour was a sign of sincerity for future contracts.

Now that Feng Yingkai is here, the rest of the matter will be much easier.

Ji Tingsen expressed his intention that he was still willing to act in the film that Feng Yingkai wanted to make, and he could also reduce the salary as an apology.

Feng Yingkai leaned back slightly, taking the time to say: "Why do you think that I must be you?"

Originally, I was so bored that I wanted to play, but I was interrupted by the previous breach of contract, and my interest was long gone.

But seeing Ji Tingsen himself, I feel that it is something to look forward to for such a beauty to act in my own play.

It's not okay to just agree easily.

Ji Tingsen handed the prepared contract to Feng Yingkai: "I wonder if Director Feng is interested in this."

Whether he wanted to gain a firm foothold in the entertainment circle or considered Ming Rui's future development, he couldn't just be an ordinary actor.

He knew the drama Feng Yingkai was going to shoot, the cast was good, the script was solid, and it was worth investing in.

A low-cost drama is just for practice.

The reason why it is called practice is that Ji Tingsen, the former president, is not very sure about his acting skills, and in the script, he happens to be playing the boss of a company, so it should be no problem to act in his true colors.

It can be regarded as adapting to the life of filming in advance.

Half an hour later, Feng Yingkai signed the contract.

He pointedly said: "Star Ji, you are really impressive."

For such a person with a splendid temperament and a sense of advancement and retreat, his appearance is already the icing on the cake.

Those so-called rumors... are ridiculous!

It would be too violent for Qin Zhen to treat such a person in front of him coldly.

Playfully, he asked: "Do you have a boy...um or a girlfriend, or are you married? If not, how about thinking about me?"

Ji Tingsen went through the contract and was sure that there was nothing missing that Feng Yingkai needed to sign. He said calmly, "Then I wish us a happy cooperation. As for private matters... Maybe it's better to leave some space for each other, Director Feng thinks ?”

Feng Yingkai looked at the calm and calm young man in front of him, and found that he couldn't refuse his request.

He is really an interesting person, and he is in a good mood: "It's a pleasant cooperation, it's my fault for being late, how about treating you to a meal?"

Just as Ji Tingsen was about to speak, a phone call came in.

He nodded apologetically to Feng Yingkai, and walked away a few steps to answer the phone in a place where no one was around.

Feng Yingkai could only vaguely see the word "Qin" on the phone's caller display.

It seems that this meal can't be eaten.

Ji Tingsen is here, connected to the phone:

"I'm downstairs, how long will it take?" Qin Zhen said.

"5 minutes." He hung up the phone, told Feng Yingkai that he would invite him to dinner another day, and then left.

The contract was settled, so Feng Yingkai naturally had nothing to do.

He looked down from upstairs and saw Ji Tingsen got into a valuable car.

During the interval between opening the door, the man in the back seat had a face with profound features, not Qin Zhen.

Feng Yingkai: ...A partner who has a bad relationship, will pick him up at mealtime?

Maybe it's because the Feng family has been away from the country for too long, and the news has become less well-informed. The people below need to tidy up.

......

Here, Ji Tingsen's agreement with Qin Zhen went well.

Just as he thought, Ji's father and Ji's mother were really happy to see Qin Zhen coming with him, but it was a pity that they were both busy and couldn't stay with them for a few more days.

But everyone is in the capital city, and the sadness of parting is very light.

In the afternoon, the two arrived at Ji's residence.

Mrs. Qin was a very easy-going old lady who treated Ji Tingsen like her own grandson. She asked the kitchen to cook more of Ji Tingsen's favorite dishes, and happily took him to see the newly blooming flowers in the greenhouse.

To Qin Zhen, he waved his hands in disdain: "Xiao Mori has lost weight, how do you take care of him, go and go... Aren't you busy, go and do your work!"

The man who is nearly 1.9 meters tall has a gentle expression even after being trained: "I know I was wrong, grandma."

He admits his mistake, but he doesn't leave.

Ji Tingsen knew that Qin Zhen wanted to stare at him and talk more with Grandma Ji.

Just stare, anyway, he loves flowers and plants, wandering around the flower room with Mrs. Qin, interjecting a few words from time to time, his mind is rarely so relaxed.

Qin Zhen followed for a long time, and found that Ji Tingsen coaxed grandma into laughing and laughing, and the two walked around without even looking back, as if they had completely forgotten about him.

I feel that I am a fake grandson, forget it, as long as grandma is happy.

When eating in the evening, Ji Tingsen had an extra chopstick of fish in his bowl.

The source of the fish is Qinzhen.

Understood, show affection, no problem.

He used the serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat from the plate in front of him, and put it openly into Qin Zhen's bowl.

Looking at the old lady again, she really looked relieved.

Since they are in the old house, the two of them can no longer sleep in separate beds.

Ji Tingsen changed into pajamas in the cloakroom and came out, only to find that Qin Zhen was actually wearing the same style of pajamas as him, one blue and one black, and the couple's style was gone.

It must have been prepared by the old lady.

There was a slight embarrassment, but it dissipated quickly, and he went to bed with the script, planning to read it for a while before bed.

Soon the other side of the bed sank, and it was Qin Zhen who also got into the bed.

Ji Tingsen squeezed the script with his fingers slightly, not because he was nervous, but because he was not used to it.

Territoriality is innate in male animals.

Adding up the previous life and present life, only two younger brothers, Ji Nanchu and Ji Mingrui, have slept in the same bed with him. They are both children who need his care. There is nothing wrong with a sheltered mentality.

But maybe Qin Zhen's aura was too strong, as soon as he approached, the surrounding air became more cramped.

Instinctively driven, Ji Tingsen felt that the side close to Qin Zhen's arm muscles were a little tense.

The next moment, the script fell to the ground with a snap.

Everything happens passively and quickly.

Ji Tingsen didn't know whether he had been ill for too long in his previous life and his reaction was slow, or whether Qin Zhen moved too fast.

In just a few seconds, he was trapped under Qin Zhen.

Two hands were pressed on the top of the head by Qin Zhen's wrists, and his shoulders were also pressed, in a gesture of offering sacrifices.

The author has something to say: *Please comment and continue life~【Waiting with tears...】

*Empty Chapter 6 is ugly, so I sent out the manuscript in advance. [Woo, I have worked so hard to save up, and my heart hurts once it is liberated. 】

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