After signing the contract, he will officially enter the entertainment industry. Although the future is hard to say, at least it is much better than the current situation where there is no hope.He will work very hard, very diligent... So can you let Lan Mingsu be his boyfriend now?Is it too early?Should I wait for some results to confess?

Mr. Lan is so gentle, he probably wouldn't have the heart to refuse him, he likes face and is afraid of hurting others, even if he wants to refuse, he can't stand his own stalking.Then they can be together... Anyway, what he likes is a man, even if he pesters him himself, he won't be disgusted.Next they will live together, and next, he will propose to Mr. Lan... You can't get married in China, so where should you go to get married?

Lan Mingsu stood up from the sofa.

Her skin was so fair, and under the light, even the tips of her hair and the pupils of her eyes were slightly lighter in color.What did he look like in the white suit?

"What are you thinking?" Lan Mingsu asked casually.

"I think..." Jian Shaomei smiled, "Mr. Lan must look good in white."

Lan Mingsu glanced at him, as if he couldn't figure out his train of thought at all, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and said, "Beilin?"

It was a little noisy over there, Guo Beilin said "wait a minute", as if he came out of some lively place, and found a quiet corner to talk, his voice immediately became much clearer: "What's the matter?"

"I have read the contract you gave Jian Shaomei."

"The contracts for newcomers are the same."

"The conditions are a bit harsh, and Jian Shaomei won't accept them." Lan Mingsu said calmly.

Jian Shaomei stood up immediately, and mouthed anxiously: "Mr. Lan." Just now I dreamed of getting married, why did I suddenly say no to it now?

There was silence for a while, only to hear Guo Beilin's voice saying again: "Is this what you mean, or what he means? This is how newcomers come here."

"The ten-year contract is too long, and all activities must be designated and approved by the company. I think it is a bit harsh." Lan Mingsu's voice was still very polite, but there was no room for compromise.

There was another moment of silence on the other side: "I know you are fighting for his interests, but he is a newcomer without any background, it would be a pity to miss such a good opportunity."

Lan Mingsu said: "He did not have much capital before, but now that you, Guo Beilin, want to sign him, his value will be different from before. If I let him go to the company in the office building opposite yours, what do you think? Will other companies want to sign him?"

"Mingsu, we are old classmates for more than ten years, you can't do this, can you?"

"You're still talking about old classmates. You already made a default candidate for songwriting before, and you didn't even say hello to me in advance. The kid was hit after he came out of your company, and wandered outside in the middle of the night in winter. You Seriously, what if someone died?"

Jian Shaomei's heart beat violently.Mr. Lan's voice was clearly angry, why are you angry?Do you feel sorry for him being stiff in the cold outside?

Jian Shaomei stepped forward gently, leaning her head on his back with her arms around his waist.

There was another moment of silence on the other end of the phone: "If he wants to enter this business, he has to suffer. That's how everyone got here."

"He can endure hardship." Lan Mingsu put his palm on the back of his head, "Beilin, I believe you know his value. He can write songs and has a plastic voice. He didn't show his face, but just uploaded a few songs. Posting daily from time to time, you can have 16 fans. This kind of physique that attracts fans is rare. Jian Shaomei is a piece of jade in the rough, and it can be generous with a little polishing. I think it is your loss to lose him."

Jian Shaomei's body trembled.

They didn't speak for a long time, and at the end they only heard Guo Beilin smile: "How rich is this kid, and hired Lawyer Lan to negotiate a contract with me? Is he your boyfriend?"

"Do not……"

Jian Shaomei grabbed his chin violently, pried open his mouth, and pushed his tongue in ungentlely.

Lan Mingsu didn't dare to make a sound and closed his eyes.

"Well, are you free these two days? Come to my company to talk about his contract in detail."

Lan Mingsu pushed his shoulder away forcefully, Jian Shaomei bit his lip hard and let go.

Resisting the urge to breathe heavily, Lan Mingsu said calmly, "I'll go to your company at 2 o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

"Well, see you tomorrow."

Lan Mingsu hung up the phone, lowered his head and touched the corner of his bleeding mouth: "It hurts."

"Let me lick it for you." Jian Shaomei leaned her face closer, sticking out the tip of her tongue, brushing lightly at the corner of his lips, and then carefully pushing it in inch by inch.

The two kissed and sat down on the sofa. Jian Shaomei unbuttoned his shirt and bit his teeth lightly on his Adam's apple: "Mr. Lan said that I am a piece of jade, is it true?"

Lan Mingsu didn't make a sound.

Jian Shaomei smiled again and said, "Mr. Lan is really good at negotiating contracts. What I said just now even made me feel that my value is not low. It's really unfair to sign casually."

Lan Mingsu grabbed the back of his head, made him look up at himself, and said word by word: "I like your song, and I like you too. You are a shining gem in my heart. I don't want others Bullied you because you were young."

Jian Shaomei's eyes flickered.Suddenly, he lowered his head and smiled again: "Mr. Lan, you really know how to talk about love, and it makes me feel more and more wrong about you."

Lan Mingsu hugged him: "When everyone hears your song, there will be thousands of people showing love to you, you have to get used to it."

How many people show love to him, what's the point?At this moment, all he wanted to know was whether the person in his arms would accept his love.

Lan Mingsu's stomach suddenly made a strange noise.

"Hungry?" Jian Shaomei giggled.

"I ate less today."

"Didn't eat at noon? Do you want to go out for dinner?"

"...I have to study the contract tonight, I may not be able to sleep, I want to eat instant noodles."

"What research are you going to do?"

"What kind of contract did they sign before, the interests of each decision-maker in the company, what is used as a bargaining chip to negotiate...the time tonight may not be enough."

Lan Mingsu took out two packets of noodles from the kitchen cabinet: "Do you want it?"

"Yes." Jian Shaomei opened the refrigerator and took out two eggs, "Does Mr. Lan often eat instant noodles?"

"It's the same if you're late for work in the company. I'm used to eating instant noodles to see the contract." Lan Mingsu poured hot water into the bowl filled with noodles.

Jian Shaomei usually eats instant noodles to get by, but today she feels a little sad for some reason.Living alone, you often just make do with it, no one cares about yourself, who cares what you eat and drink?

Jian Shaomei smiled: "Go and study the contract first, and I'll cook noodles for you."

Lan Mingsu also smiled: "You want to repay me?"

"Your lawyer's fees are so expensive, how can you just cook a bowl of noodles?"

Lan Mingsu patted his head and said gently: "Then give me a kiss, and you'll pay for it."

Jian Shaomei turned her face to look at him, then suddenly turned her head away: "No."

How can it be paid off so easily?Think beautifully.

Lan Mingsu raised his eyebrows slightly, rolled up his sleeves: "Then you continue cooking the noodles, I'll go and see the contract."

As he spoke, he went to sit on the carpet in front of the sofa and turned on the computer.Jian Shaomei turned her head to look at him, only to see that the lamp on the table reflected his face, as if he was a different person, focused and serious, he had already fully focused on his work, and left everything else alone. forgotten.

Actually... If Mr. Lan is willing to raise him, it's not bad for him to stay at home and take care of this man.Although this kind of thing is a bit useless, but in the future when he becomes a singer, he will probably be very busy. How can he take good care of Mr. Lan?

He plays the piano and sings for Mr. Lan, cooks for him, and writes songs as his lifelong hobby.Anyway, Lan Mingsu makes a lot of money, and spends less on his own. Adding him to the family will treat him as an extra pair of chopsticks...

What an unpromising idea...

Jian Shaomei put two bowls of noodles on the table, Lan Mingsu recovered from the contract, and picked up the bowl: "Do you have any requirements? Or is it all up to me?"

"Mr. Lan has the final say, I will listen to you in everything."

"Yeah." Lan Mingsu picked up the noodles with chopsticks, dipped again habitually, and suddenly realized that today's noodles were a little different.What about the shallots in the seasoning packet?

The flavor of the seasoning is still there, but the shallots are gone.

He went to look at Jian Shaomei's noodles again, and there were a lot of green onions inside, which seemed to be for two people.

He was a little dazed.

There are a lot of shallots in the seasoning bag, which makes him a little displeased every time, but it is not easy to choose, so he just makes do with it.This kid realized that he doesn't like onions, so he picked out the onions in the seasoning bag piece by piece?

He suddenly felt that the bowl in his hand was a bit heavy.

Is there anyone in this world who will spoil him more than Jian Shaomei?

He is so considerate and gentle to everyone, or only to himself... or is he grateful to him in his heart...

calm.Don't think too much about it.The current relationship is very good. Jian Shaomei is young and is still at the stage of trying everything. If this layer of paper is pierced, it will be difficult to repair. When Jian Shaomei grows up and wants to start a family someday, what should the two of them do? How to face it?

Lan Mingsu patted his head and said softly, "Thank you."

"Huh? Thanks for what?"

Yes, thank you for what?Thank you for appearing in my life and giving me a little more color and joy in my bleak days.

Lan Mingsu turned his face away, ate the noodles and said, "Don't you eat? It will be cold if you don't eat."

Jian Shaomei was a little dazed and couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so she had to pick up the bowl again after a while.

"You can sleep on my bed tonight, I'm going to work here." Lan Mingsu's face turned slightly red.

Jian Shaomei didn't make a sound.You are here, what's the point of me sleeping in your bed alone?

"I'll be with you tonight." Jian Shaomei moved her face closer, "Mr. Lan doesn't sleep because of my contract, I should say something—are you finished eating? Mr. Lan, take a shower, and I'll wash the dishes. "

Lan Mingsu took out her home clothes and dry bath towel, and rubbed her hair.

He likes to organize what's next while he's in the shower.There are a lot of things going on tonight, first we need to study the contracts that Guo Beilin signed before, what is the bottom line for newcomers...

When he entered the bathroom and was about to close the door, he turned his head, only to see that Jian Shaomei had finished washing the dishes and was standing far away, his gaze drifted towards him.

Lan Mingsu's eyelashes flicked, and she let go of her hands in a strange way. The door was not closed tightly, and some gaps were exposed from the half cover.

He lowered his head and took off his clothes. He knew that Jian Shaomei could see him, but for some reason, he just wanted him to see.

How shameless is he?

Taking off the panties and putting them on the shelf, Lan Mingsu gently rubbed her half-hard thing.

His actions didn't last long, and after a while, Jian Shaomei walked towards him.

Lan Mingsu turned on the aerator.

"Mr. Lan, your door is not closed tightly." Jian Shaomei stood at the door and looked at him.

"Hmm." Lan Mingsu's face was covered with water, eyes closed, and he stretched out his hand to pull the door.

The hand was held, and then the door was closed without a sound, and the bathroom became much quieter in an instant.Suddenly, a pair of hands came up from his back waist, and slowly, one moved up his chest while the other slid down from the front waist.

The back is tightly enclosed in a man's body.

"Mr. Lan, I wanted you to concentrate on your work tonight." I pressed my lips against his ear, "You want to insert it for me, don't you?"

Lan Mingsu's breathing was a little unsteady.Originally, he wanted to tease him, but now he was caressing him so that his whole body was on fire. Lan Mingsu whispered: "I don't have time tonight."

Oops, I can't control it.

Wrapping his hands around his neck, his lips were pressed together, his breathing was rapid, and his two tongues were instantly glued together.

Jian Shaomei pushed him against the wall, spread his legs, and said in a low hoarse voice: "Mr. Lan, do you know what you look like now, anyone who sees you like this will also bend, you are born to give me, Made it for me..."

Lan Mingsu gritted his teeth and took a deep breath.

Hu, nonsense.Who was born for you?

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