Song Yuanfei finally slept in the bedroom.

Both have biological clocks and wake up early in the morning.

Song Yuanfei felt that Ren Hang was in a bad mood last night, and he had to act to make Ren Hang happy, so he volunteered: "Lie down a little longer, I'll make breakfast!"

After finishing speaking, he pushed Ren Hang down and hurriedly got up.

Five minutes later, he was lost in thought in the kitchen.

Ren Hang's kitchen is very clean. The Chinese and Western kitchens are independent, and the stove and pots are so brand new that they can reflect light.

But the problem is, there are no ingredients!

There are only a few slices of whole wheat bread in the refrigerator, what is going on with Ren Hang, does he live on immortal energy!

"what are you thinking?"

Ren Hang's voice sounded from behind.

Song Yuanfei was startled, turned around and said in frustration: "There is nothing in your refrigerator, only a few slices of bread."

Ren Hang didn't speak, walked around to the window, and pushed away the "wall" at the corner.

Song Yuanfei: "???"

Why didn't he think of it? !

The kitchen is connected to the storage room, which is made into a hidden door like the wall. Song Yuanfei followed to see. The huge storage room is full of beautiful things, and there is a huge refrigerator inside, full of food.

Ren Hang pushed Song Yuanfei aside, picked out some food by himself, then went back to the kitchen and started cooking.

Song Yuanfei had nothing to do, so he had to watch the beauties cooking.

In a short while, two sandwiches were ready, and the coffee was just right for drinking.

Besides the living room and bedroom, it was the first time for Song Yuanfei to sit in another area - the dining room.

He was a little excited, and while eating a sandwich, he kept looking at Ren Hang.

Ren Hang's eating movements were also pleasing to the eye. Song Yuanfei stared at it for a while, and Ren Hang suddenly said, "Have you seen enough?"

"Pfft!" Song Yuanfei almost choked, picked up the coffee and took a sip, suppressing his shock.

Just after drinking, Song Yuanfei's cell phone rang, and the tireless workaholic Yuan Tong called.

"I'll answer the phone." Song Yuanfei quickly left this place of right and wrong.

Ren Hang's house was big enough, and Song Yuanfei couldn't see Ren Hang while walking. After answering the phone, Yuan Tong's voice sounded: "Ge Fei won't renew his contract with you this year."

Ge Fei is a clothing brand endorsed by Song Yuanfei, and it has been three years.

"Oh." Song Yuanfei's mood fell to the ground, no matter how he got along with Ren Hang in private, in fact, his resources were being suppressed.

Yuan Tong said: "I suspect that someone in the company's senior management is messing with you."

"Ah?" Song Yuanfei marveled at Yuan Tong's judgment.

Yuan Tong misjudged Song Yuanfei's reaction: "Almost, you must have offended some higher-ups, think about it, let's meet and talk later. I contacted you for an audition. This movie has not yet publicly recruited actors. They are all internal recommendations from the creators, so don’t tell others, let’s try.”

Song Yuanfei hung up the phone, as if a stone had fallen in his heart.

Back at the restaurant, Ren Hang saw through it at a glance, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

Song Yuanfei: "..."

If I told Ren Hang, the chance of this audition might be gone immediately;

If you don't tell Ren Hang, even if you succeed, Ren Hang will know.

The answer is self-evident, Song Yuanfei said: "Yuan Tong said there is an audition, let me go."

Song Yuanfei was prepared for Ren Hang not to let him go.

So when he was taken to the men's clothing store by Ren Hang, he was so dazed that he couldn't keep up with Ren Hang's train of thought.

"Hello, Mr. Ren," the clerk in professional attire greeted with a polite smile, "You haven't been here for a long time."

"Yeah." Ren Hang seemed to know the other party, "I'll bring a friend to see, you can help him as a consultant."

"Okay." The clerk looked at Song Yuanfei and smiled steadily, "Hello, Mr. Song, you are more handsome in person than on the big screen."

Song Yuanfei: ...

He was pushed from behind by Ren Hang, and the clerk introduced decisively: "This is a new style for this summer, Mr. Song."

"Oh, good, good." Song Yuanfei nodded without distraction, seeing Ren Hang walking away from the corner of his eyes, he asked the clerk, "Is Mr. Ren also buying clothes at your place?"

The clerk smiled: "Yes, Mr. Ren will order a batch every quarter, and our specialists will deliver it to your home. You are the first Mr. Ren to bring and choose."

Song Yuanfei looked at the clerk suspiciously. The clerk's behavior was very decent, but he seemed to understand.

Seeing that Song Yuanfei didn't make any comments, the clerk said on his own: "This one, this one, and this one are all good. Mr. Song is handsome and handsome in the popular online shopping styles. Dressing up well will definitely make you look even better. Do you want to try it?"

Song Yuanfei looked down at his clothes. He walked in a hurry yesterday and didn't pay attention to what he was wearing.Only now did I realize that he was wearing the same clothes as before.

So Ren Hang saw it?

Think he is shabby?

Ren Hang sat on the sofa, looked at his watch, and said, "Are you still trying to audition? What are you dawdling about?"

"Okay!" Song Yuanfei suppressed the strangeness in his heart, raised his smile and said, "Then thank you, Mr. Ren first."

After speaking, he took the clothes from the clerk.

Maybe it was too early and there were few people shopping. During the process of Song Yuanfei trying on clothes, no customers entered the store.

Ren Hang sat leisurely on the sofa, drinking the coffee that the clerk poured him. Song Yuanfei came out and dangled in front of his eyes once, and he said once, "That's right, wrap this one up, and the next one."

Song Yuanfei had never felt that shopping for clothes could be so tiring. Ren Hang seemed to want him to try on all the clothes in the store. He repeated the "putting on and taking off" action countless times, almost sweating.

So he was lazy in the fitting room, taking off and not putting on again, to cool off.

As a result, within a minute of stealing, there was a knock on the door of the fitting room.

"What's wrong?" Song Yuanfei thought it was a shop assistant.

Ren Hang's voice sounded from outside the door: "It's me."

Song Yuanfei quickly put on a t-shirt and unlocked the door.

As soon as the lock was put in place, the door was pushed open.

"President Ren..." Song Yuanfei wanted to ask "what's the matter", but Ren Hangren had already entered and locked the door again.

"Why, are you tired so quickly?" Ren Hang also put a set in the crook of one arm.

"Not tired, not tired," Song Yuanfei said immediately, "But I think enough is enough, I don't need to buy any more, Mr. Ren is too expensive."

"Really?" Ren Hang turned Song Yuanfei over with one hand, and the two of them were facing the mirror in the fitting room.

The fitting room has a lot of space, and it won't be crowded if two people stand side by side.

Ren Hang held Song Yuanfei's shoulders, and looked at Song Yuanfei in the mirror: "Didn't you say you wanted to 'try them on one by one' last time, and now it's fun?"

Only then did Song Yuanfei remember the last time Ren Hang bought him clothes, he made a casual joke.

It's really lifting a rock to shoot yourself in the foot!

"Enjoyed! I won't play again!" Song Yuanfei smiled apologetically, "Can I go now?"

Ren Hang raised his eyebrows and stared at Song Yuanfei meaningfully.Suddenly, he tilted his head and kissed Song Yuanfei.

"Hmm!" Song Yuanfei was unprepared and backed away subconsciously.Ren Hang continued to attack, until he was pushed against the wall.

Song Yuanfei bumped his back against the wall, Ren Hang took advantage of the situation to pry his mouth open, entangled with the tip of his tongue, Song Yuanfei was startled and scared when he thought that this was a fitting room.

"Don't!" Song Yuanfei struggled to push Ren Hang, slurring his words, "Yes, there is someone!"

Ren Hang bit his lip lightly and let him go.

He also smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes, and said calmly, "No one, I made an appointment to clear the venue for two hours."

"That's okay too?" Song Yuanfei said, "Will it not delay people's business?"

Ren Hang looked at Song Yuanfei with indescribable eyes.

Song Yuanfei smiled awkwardly, and changed the subject: "Let's go."

Ren Hang handed the clothes in his arms to Song Yuanfei: "You really don't want to do it here?"

"I don't want to!" Song Yuanfei refused righteously. He didn't expect Ren Hang to be so unrestrained after a ten-year absence.

Ren Hang was noncommittal, and while Song Yuanfei was picking up his clothes, he lowered his head and kissed Song Yuanfei again.

"Go out and wait for you." Ren Hang said, "Come on for the audition."

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