My Bai Yueguang and I became rivals in love

hard to say no to...

Fuck you hard to say no to.

Just as Jiang Che opened his mouth and said "go", Xu Wushi touched his cheek and forcefully covered his mouthful of swear words back.

"Cooperate obediently, and I'll open a back door for Bai Yiyue." Xu Wushi whispered into his ear.

This trick has been tried and tested.

Jiang Che gritted his teeth with puffed cheeks and whined twice, and it stopped after a while.

This small fight in the eyes of others is undoubtedly an ironclad proof that the relationship is not ordinary.

Xu Simeng thought that Xu Wushi might be joking just now, but now he really believed that he was going to terminate the contract with Canhe and change to Shengxing.

The smile on his face disappeared, and Xu Simeng's face suddenly darkened, "Wu Shi, you really decided to terminate the contract with Can He?"

"Ah."

Xu Wushi pinched Jiang Che's cheeks, and responded with a casual smile: "I thought about it very clearly, I have moved the house, and the keys to the apartment have already been sent to your house."

"Thank you, aunt and uncle, for taking care of me over the years."

After finishing the last sentence, Xu Simeng immediately slapped the table and stood up, pointing at him regardless of his appearance and cursing: "Xu Wushi, you ungrateful white-eyed wolf!"

"You will have retribution sooner or later, let's see how long you can be proud!"

After finishing his harsh words, Xu Simeng picked up his bag and left in high heels with eyes full of indignation.

Jiang Che watched the whole process, and couldn't help but cast a contemptuous look at Xu Wushi, "Isn't that your aunt? Just because of money, you have such an argument with her?"

Although he doesn't know much about the ways of the entertainment industry, he has been in this industry for the past few years in order to provide resources for Bai Yiyue, and he has heard a little bit about Xu Wushi and Xu Simeng.

Xu Wushi's parents both died in his early years, all thanks to Xu Simeng who brought him up.

Later, Xu Wushi made his first movie at the age of 17, and won the Golden Lion Award for Best Actor for his superb acting skills. Since the day of his debut, he has been on the top and never stepped down from the altar.

All of this is due to his aunt Xu Simeng running around for him behind the scenes.

Although Jiang Che is not the kind of person who likes to meddle in other people's business, but he can't see it. After all, this scheming dior is really too bad, and even his relatives can be kicked away.

It's just heartless and shameless.

Jiang Che was scolding vigorously in his heart when his face was pinched.

Xu Wushi had a little smile on his brows and eyes, lowered his head slightly, almost touching the tip of his nose, and asked him in an ambiguous tone: "Why, do you care about me?"

Seen from a close distance, those eyes, which claim to be more bewitching than the spring water on the banks of the Seine, are extremely charming.

Gu Pan is shining, as if flowing with sparkling water light.

Jiang Che just glanced at it, and felt as if an electric current had passed through his body, half of his body was numb.

Sober up, Jiang Che, don't be fooled by demons and ghosts!

He secretly pinched his arm, frowned and looked away, and said unhappily: "I'm not full, I care about what you do."

Stretching out a hand and pushing Xu Wushi's shoulder, Jiang Che put on a straight face to draw a clear line with him, "Just talk when you talk, what are you doing so close? I'm not deaf."

Xu Wushi didn't answer, the corners of his lips raised slightly, he reached out and took the document from Zhou Yan, opened it and placed it in front of Jiang Che.

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, let's talk about business first and then love."

Jiang Che automatically ignored what he said after the business, and glanced down at the document in front of him, his brows that had just eased a little suddenly frowned again.

"Contract?" He turned two pages, "Are you really planning to sign Sheng Xing?"

"Yeah," Xu Wushi handed over the pen and looked at him with a smile, "So I ask Mr. Jiang to raise his hand and sign."

He was talking about asking someone to do something, but his attitude was not at all humble.

Jiang Che was playing with the pen in his hand, resting his chin on one hand, and gave Xu Wushi a lazy look, "Why should I sign? I'm not going to sign you."

"Bai Yiyue."

The cool-textured fountain pen was separated from the slender fingers at once, and fell on the table with a "click".

Jiang Che took a few deep breaths, and couldn't help raising his eyes and glaring at Xu Wushi, "Xu, are you fucking endless, aren't you? You'll threaten me with Xiaobai."

"It's not over."

Seeing Jiang Che baring his teeth and claws, Xu Wushi felt his heart itch.

It was as if he was being scratched by a paw of an unruly little milk cat, which made him want to touch that disobedient cat until he was obedient.

It's a pity that Zhou Yan is still here.

Zhou Yan was waiting anxiously for Jiang Che to sign and then eat, when he suddenly saw Xu Wushi glance at him in disgust.

Zhou Yan: "?????"

Seeing that Jiang Che didn't seem to intend to sign, Xu Wushi had no choice but to put another bait, "If you sign it, I will send you part of the script for the follow-up of "Do Not Escape"."

"Once you take that part of the script, you can give Bai Yiyue a little trouble."

Jiang Che was indeed persuaded. If he could get the script in advance, it would mean more time to prepare.

Bai Yiyue is so smart, with more practice, he will definitely be able to play that role well.

Forget it, for the sake of Xiaobai, if you raise Xu Wushi, you can raise Xu Wushi, anyway, I have money.

Jiang Che put his heart on hold, stretched out his hands, picked up the pen and pressed the document, and signed his name in two or three strokes.

The font is delicate and the pen is sharp.

Just like Jiang Che, he is handsome and beautiful on the outside, but he hides arrogance and sharpness in his bones.

Xu Wushi's eyes paused on the signature for a moment, and then he smiled and said, "It's a happy cooperation, and I will be the major shareholder of Shengxing from now on."

"what?"

Jiang Che looked bewildered, and quickly lowered his head to carefully read the document he had just signed.

Party B voluntarily transfers 50.00% shares of Shengxing to Party A at a price lower than [-]% of the market price.

Signature of Party B: Jiang Che

I...... fuck?

Just as Jiang Che was about to tear up the contract, Xu Wushi grabbed his wrists together.

Then he freed up one hand to close the document and handed it to Zhou Yan, and stuffed a check into his hand.

"Tearing up the contract without authorization is a crime, Mr. Jiang, take your money and stop being naughty."

As Xu Wushi spoke, he lowered his head and kissed each of Jiang Che's eyes that were so angry that they were about to spit fire.

Then tidied up the cuffs of the shirt sleeves, patted Jiang Che on the head like a kitten or puppy, and said with a smile, "I'll see you at the company tomorrow, Mr. Jiang."

After finishing speaking, he got up and left Zhou Yan with a happy face.

Standing where he was, Jiang Che became angry like a puffer fish.

In the end, he couldn't swallow the breath anymore, so he called the waiter and ordered a lot of expensive signature dishes for Xu Wushi's account.

Then I picked two dishes to take away, and the others were shared and eaten.

As night falls, street lamps come on one after another, and when the sun completely sinks to the horizon, the rich nightlife begins.

in the bar,

The resident singer on the stage was holding a guitar and tuning it, and the young bartender in a shirt and trousers was standing in front of the bar, flinging the shaker up and down like a show.

With one fall, there was a presumptuous roar of whistling immediately.

Chu Jiayao patrolled half of the venue with his wine glass, and when he returned to the private room, he saw Jiang Che kneeling on the carpet, with colorful wine glasses in front of him, turning left and right as if making a biochemical weapon.

The sleeves are rolled up, the lines of the thin forearm are smooth and neat, and under the dim light, the delicate and proud face is as beautiful as a painting.

Just as Jiang Che mixed a glass of blue margarita with half-drunk wine, a figure suddenly stuck behind him.

Chu Jiayao walked in front of him with one hand and pressed on his chest, and said with his chin on his shoulder, "Second Young Master Jiang, why don't we make do with each other."

"You are so heroic, and I am delicate and soft, so it's not a loss......"

As soon as Chu Jiayao finished speaking angrily, Jiang Che pulled his claws off his shirt button, flung them away, and looked at him expressionlessly, "What's wrong with you at night? I'm stimulated!" ?”

Chu Jiayao snorted with his mouth turned up, and cursed: "A stinky man who doesn't understand style."

"........."

Goosebumps all over Jiang Che's body were about to be aroused by his extremely contrived "stinky man". He quickly raised his long legs and kicked Chu Jiayao's knee, telling him to get away.

"If you talk like that again, I'll find someone to ban you as gay, so you won't have a place to look at men."

Chu Jiayao lay on the soft carpet with his legs crossed and moaned for a while, then sat up on the table, "If you don't say it, don't say it, am I jealous?"

"You've got men, and I still have nothing......"

Jiang Che was too noisy to continue mixing drinks, and raised his eyes impatiently to look at Chu Jiayao, "Who told you that I have a man?"

"If you continue to spread rumors, believe it or not, I'll curse you that all the men you've been interested in for the rest of your life will bump into you."

"Damn, you are too fucking bad, Jiang Che, spit on me and repeat..."

Angrily, Chu Jiayao went up to pester Jiang Che, insisting on changing his words.

Jiang Che hid for a while, stretched his long legs and hooked the chair between the two, warning him: "Go, go, don't take the opportunity to touch me, talk well."

Chu Jiayao, who had been punctured, had no choice but to sit on the carpet with his arms crossed, and said aggrievedly: "Haven't I been greedy for you for a long time?"

"Before, you were going to die for your Bai Yiyue, but now you're sleeping with Xu Wushi, so it's okay for us to have a fling."

"And I let you be on top, I treat you better than Xu Wushi......"

Before Chu Jiayao finished speaking, Jiang Che's expression suddenly turned cold, and a bit of coldness appeared in his usually warm and moist eyes, "Can you try saying another word?"

"See if I don't scrap your thing."

Chu Jiayao clamped his legs reflexively, shrank his head, "Don't, don't, I was wrong, Young Master Jiang, why are you so angry today?"

He muttered softly: "It's not like this usually......"

Realizing that he really wanted to vent his anger today, Jiang Che pushed the wine glass on the table and leaned back against the edge of the sofa.

Hanging his eyes and taking a deep breath, he raised his chin towards Chu Jiayao, "It's none of your business, I'm really in a bad mood today."

Chu Jiayao, a monkey spirit, and a monkey spirit, immediately switched from the flirtatious little soft zero one second to the intimate big brother mode, and leaned over to ask him: "What's the matter?"

"Whoever made our Young Master Jiang angry, tell me Brother Yao to help you decide."

Jiang Che pursed his lips, stared fiercely at the goblet of wine in front of him for a while, and then said in a muffled voice, "Xu Wushi has come to Shengxing."

"And became the major shareholder of Shengxing."