After the top stream rejected me, I wanted to break the mirror and reunite

Jiang Zhuohan probably felt that he was too busy, so busy that he felt that Mu Xing seemed to be very busy recently, so he didn't pay much attention to him.

He sent the contract to Yan Huai two days ago and has not received a reply. The company has not been harsh on him in the past few years. Now the company's requirements are also within the scope of the contract. The only thing he has to do to terminate the contract is compensation.

However, he didn't have that much money to lose.

If the contract is not terminated, he will have more than 2 years remaining in the contract. The company will definitely use up the remaining value effectively under the premise that he will terminate the contract after the expiration of these 2 years. By then, there may be one film a year in a row. I didn't even take pictures of him, after all, after the termination of the contract, it doesn't matter how he is with the company, the company doesn't care about his long-term development at all.

To avoid this situation, either terminate the contract immediately, or renew the contract with the company, but he is in a passive position when renewing the contract, and the company will definitely ask him a lot.

Jiang Zhuohan suddenly felt the depths of the entertainment industry, he thought of giving up on himself in the end, so he simply didn't think about anything.

Then when it came time to shoot the magazine, Yuan Hang originally wanted to accompany him, but he didn't think it was necessary to bother, so he didn't bring anyone with him.

Mu Xing came early in the morning. He was just getting dressed when he heard someone knock on the door. He went to open the door, and a person rushed in from outside and hugged him.

"I miss you."

"Come on. Let go."

Mu Xing let go of his hand and stared blankly at Jiang Zhuohan, as if he wanted to prove to Jiang Zhuohan that he really wanted to.

Jiang Zhuohan didn't want to read his proof, so he turned around and said, "I'll just put on a coat and leave."

Mu Xing stood at the door and waited. When Jiang Zhuohan came out, he naturally grabbed Jiang Zhuohan's hand and said solemnly, "Junior brother, your hands are so cold, let me warm you up."

Jiang Zhuohan locked the door with one hand, let him drag him to wait for the elevator, went downstairs, and then got into Mu Xing's car, he found that Mu Xing didn't bring anyone with him.

Mu Xing took him to have breakfast first, and then went to the studio.

It was Jiang Zhuohan's first visit, and he was a bit unfamiliar, so Mu Xing took him with him the whole time.Since he is not very good at posing, the photographer didn't understand after talking for a long time, so Mu Xing simply started to help him pose, but the photographer had already finished shooting before he could pose.

He looked over in surprise, "I haven't set it up yet? Is this okay?"

The photographer raised the corners of his mouth, looked at him inexplicably and said, "It's fine, it's better than I thought. The two teachers have a good understanding, and you don't need to pay too much attention to the posture, just get along as you usually do."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhuohan simply let go, as usual.Pulling Qiu Muxing's hair, stepping on Mu Xing's feet, and pulling Mu Xing's clothes, he thought the photographer would say something about him, but the photographer didn't say anything.He also thought that this photo might look like two primary school students, which would appear childish.

However, when he went to see the finished film after shooting, he was stunned in front of the computer screen. He stared at the photo for a long while and couldn't believe that it would look like this when it was shot.

The photographer rubbed his chin and glanced at him and Mu Xing, "The two teachers are indeed very malleable and full of tension. I really want to take a set of naked ones for you. It must be beautiful."

Jiang Zhuohan was embarrassed when he heard this, and when he looked at the photo on the screen again, he suddenly felt that the clothes disappeared from his eyes.He obviously just ripped off Mu Xing's clothes, but the photographer took pictures as if they were about to take off their clothes for something, especially the way Mu Xing looked at him, which seemed even more indescribable after being photographed.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Mu Xing, trying to compare it with the one in the photo, only to find that Mu Xing's cheeks were a little red.

He couldn't help saying: "Mr. Mu, do you feel shy when you look at your photo?"

He was just used to teasing Mu Xing casually, but the photographer next to him rushed to answer: "Mr. Jiang, you are so bad! Mr. Mu clearly watched you, and I was afraid that he would react when we first took pictures!"

Jiang Zhuohan felt that he was already able to bear the embarrassment, but he didn't want the photographer to be so direct. Fortunately, a staff member came to find them for an interview.

Mu Xing was about to refuse, because Jiang Zhuohan didn't like this kind of interview.

Jiang Zhuohan immediately said: "Okay." Because he didn't want to be in the same place with the photographer anymore.

The interview time was not long, and they were all ordinary questions, including their filming together. After the interview, they could leave.

It ended in the afternoon, and Mu Xing sent Jiang Zhuohan downstairs. When Jiang Zhuohan was about to get off the car, Mu Xing suddenly asked, "Do you want to terminate the contract?"

Jiang Zhuohan paused and looked at Mu Xing, "Did Yan Huai tell you?"

Mu Xing didn't answer this question, and continued to ask: "Would you like to transfer the appointment to my side?"

Jiang Zhuohan looked directly at Mu Xing, and suddenly understood why Mu Xing wanted to become independent and set up a company, and even why the company's name was "Zhuo Xing".

He couldn't say anything for a while.

Mu Xing continued: "As long as you are willing, the company will bear all the compensation for the termination of the contract. You don't have to have other burdens. I believe in your strength and hope that an internationally renowned actor will be born in the future, so I hope you will renew the contract."

Jiang Zhuohan knew very well that Mu Xing would do what he said, and would not use this to discuss other things with him, but if he really transferred the contract, it would not be just a brokerage contract for him.

He took a deep breath, turned his head away, "I'll think about it."

He wanted to get out of the car after speaking, Mu Xing quickly grabbed him, and when he turned his head, Mu Xing stared at him seriously and said: "Whether you want to renew the contract or not, I hope you can rely on me, you are not alone. "

Jiang Zhuohan stared at Mu Xing, and after a long time, he suddenly said, "Then make me dinner first."

Mu Xing was startled, smiled, got out of the car immediately, and pulled Jiang Zhuohan out of the car instead, "Let's go."

There is more than half a month before the Chinese New Year. Even if Jiang Zhuohan terminates the contract, he plans to wait until next year. He has no other work for the remaining half a month, so he stays at home every day.

And Mu Xing used to catch four planes a day, but now he is even more free than him. He started the company as a decoration, and he didn't go anywhere every day. The house has cleaned up the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year.

On New Year's Eve, Mu Xing came early in the morning. Both of them had no family members, and neither of them took the initiative to mention it. They naturally agreed to celebrate the New Year together by default.

There were fewer people in the supermarket that day, so they went directly to the supermarket to buy vegetables. Jiang Zhuohan was in charge of pushing the carts, and Mu Xing was in charge of picking, just like everyone else in the supermarket.After buying vegetables and going back, Mu Xing started preparing dinner after lunch, Jiang Zhuohan went to help, and Mu Xing instructed him to wash the vegetables.

Jiang Zhuohan didn't think it was difficult, and it's not like he didn't stay in the kitchen at all.

But according to his procedure, Mu Xing just stared at him and said, "Junior Brother, this is not the way to wash vegetables. You go and peel them."

Jiang Zhuohan endured it, and went to peel the potatoes. After half of the peeling, Mu Xing rewashed the vegetables and came over to stare at him. He couldn't help shaking his hands and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mu Xing didn't say it was wrong, he just reached out to take it and said, "Let me do it, you peel the garlic."

Jiang Zhuohan endured it again, he felt that Peeling Garlic and Mu Xing could find no faults.However, Mu walked over, silently picked up the garlic he had peeled and peeled it again.

He finally couldn't help it anymore, "Mu Xing, did you do it on purpose! You peel it off, what can you peel off!"

Mu Xing peeled off a small piece of transparent fluff from the garlic that Jiang Zhuohan had peeled, and showed it to Jiang Zhuohan.

Jiang Zhuohan threw the garlic away, "My family has been washing vegetables and peeling garlic like this for decades, so it won't hurt to eat the skin. You have to follow my rules when you come to my house."

Mu Xing stuck the small piece of transparent garlic skin he had just peeled back on the garlic, and showed it to Jiang Zhuohan flatteringly. Jiang Zhuohan didn't calm down, stepped on him and left the kitchen without saying a word.

Mu Xing stuck his head out from the kitchen, and while continuing to peel the garlic, he said to Jiang Zhuohan, "The garlic hasn't been peeled yet."

"Peel it yourself, don't call me, I don't know anything. I'm Uncle Jiang, I only know how to eat!"

Jiang Zhuohan repeated so many expressions of one meaning, and he was really provoked. Mu Xing didn't dare to say any more, so he had to retreat and do it himself.

Mu Xing was busy all afternoon by himself. After 7 o'clock in the evening, he cooked a large table of dishes, which they couldn't finish in about two days.

Jiang Zhuohan asked after seeing it: "There are so many, what should I do if I can't finish it?"

Mu Xing said, "Eat tomorrow."

"I won't be able to eat all by myself tomorrow."

"And I."

When the two said this, their eyes met.After a moment of silence, Jiang Zhuohan spoke first, "Aren't you going anywhere for Chinese New Year?"

Mu Xing moved his chair, rubbing against the ground made a sharp sound, moved to the side of Jiang Zhuohan, put his feet under Jiang Zhuohan's chair, leaned over to stare at Jiang Zhuohan seriously, and said seriously: "Every year in the future , I will go wherever you go. Don't drive me away, okay?"

Jiang Zhuohan was stunned for a moment and said, "Did I chase you away?"

Mu Xing suddenly laughed, and replied loudly, "Eat."

They ate this meal for a while, and Mu Xing fed Jiang Zhuohan like he was taking care of a child, and Jiang Zhuohan was so annoyed that he stopped eating several times.

In the end, it was past 10 o'clock when the dining table was cleaned up, and the two of them remembered that they forgot to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Jiang Zhuohan turned on the TV, "Just watch it if you want."

Mu Xing squeezed next to Jiang Zhuohan, he didn't want to watch the Spring Festival Gala at all, he might as well watch Jiang Zhuohan.

The two leaned together on the sofa, Jiang Zhuohan watched TV, Mu Xing secretly swiped his phone, and said a few insignificant words from time to time, and he didn't feel embarrassed in silence.

Until the countdown to the New Year's Eve sounded on the TV, both of them sat up straight and listened quietly to the countdown as if the whole world was shouting.

When counting to "0", they turned their heads to look at each other at the same time, and smiled at the same time.

"Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!"

Then, they laughed at the same time.

Jiang Zhuohan looked at Mu Xing and asked, "Do you have any new wishes?"

Mu Xing moved forward, stuck it to Jiang Zhuohan, and replied, "Today, can I not go back?"

"Okay." Mu Xing responded immediately, then moved closer, his voice became low and hoarse, and asked with a hint of ambiguity: "Can I kiss you?"

Jiang Zhuohan was half lying on the sofa, he raised his chin, met Mu Xing's gaze, and answered after a while, "If I say no, what will you do?"

"Then I'll ask again. Can you kiss me?"

Jiang Zhuohan couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, hooked Mu Xing's neck with one hand, moved closer, and when he was about to kiss Mu Xing, he suddenly walked away, and finally blew softly against Mu Xing's ear, "I don't want to kiss you." relative."

Mu Xing suddenly rolled his Adam's apple hard, licked his lower lip unconsciously, then grabbed Jiang Zhuohan's two hands, pushed him down on the sofa, and said in a hoarse voice, "I won't ask me next time. .”

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, bowed his head and kissed deeply.