When the green tea beauty dressed as a cannon fodder male supporting

Minghua is an extremely ordinary entertainment company in the industry, so ordinary that not many people know its name.

Among the ten or so artists under the company, the most popular one has played the fourth male role in an online drama.

But it's not that Minghua has never been popular.

Six years ago, An Jiu, who was only 19 years old, played the role of Bai Yueguang in the early stage of the heroine in a school drama, so she became popular.

However, upon seeing this, the company's top executives accepted various endorsements for An Jiu regardless of fans' objections. An Jiu hadn't acted in a whole year.

Later, seeing that Anjiu's popularity had dropped sharply, he wanted to squeeze out his remaining value, and let him be a stepping stone for newcomers, and act as a male supporting role in various hot online dramas.

That's why when An's family asked Xuezang Anjiu, they agreed so simply.

Since they can make Anjiu popular, they can also make other people famous.

But a few years later, the only artist who became famous by stepping on An Jiuhong also terminated the contract with the company and ran away. Minghua never promoted any famous artist again.

After An Jiu said that he wanted to terminate the contract, the agent hurriedly called the boss of Ming Hua,

But the boss said that it doesn't matter, Anjiu's popularity is old Huangli, since Anjiu can afford the liquidated damages, he doesn't care about the [-]th line that is now blurred to the center of the earth.

"Okay." An Jiu signed his name on the contract termination agreement.

The original owner was young and was coaxed into signing a contract with harsh conditions. The liquidated damages were not usually high, otherwise An Jiu would not have taken the initiative to ask Shan Boning for help.

The agent made dozens of phone calls in the past two days, but An Jiu refused to accept his words, and would terminate the contract no matter what.

When he thought of the 200 million, his heart ached, he gritted his teeth and said, "You will regret it."

"Don't worry, Mr. Liu." An Jiu didn't know how the original owner would face this situation, but he never made it easy for those who plotted against him, "By the way, let the little mouse who instigated you feel at ease, as long as you hide well enough, I will I can't catch your tail."

"Nonsense!" The manager, who was exposed by someone, stepped forward angrily and tried to grab An Jiu's neck, but was grabbed and held down.

It was Shan Boning's bodyguard who did it.

An Jiu had a clear understanding of his strength and trouble-making ability. In order to protect his personal safety, he borrowed a bodyguard from Shan Boning.

After hearing his reason, Shan Boning was speechless for a while, but he still agreed to this man's request.

"You know if you're talking nonsense." An Jiu stood up and looked down at the manager who was pushed to the ground, "I hold a grudge."

When An Jiu left the company, he met several artists, and they all looked at him with guarded and hostile eyes.

Shan Boning's subordinates are all excellent bodyguards with high quality, who habitually block the employer.

"Relax." An Jiu didn't care at all.

These people probably regarded him as a newly signed artist.

This kind of small company has limited resources, and with a competitor like Anjiu who has good looks, it is even more difficult for them to survive.

After leaving the company, An Jiu looked at the time. His plan was to pick up grandma with Shan Boning after the contract was terminated, but Shan Boning still had an important meeting to hold, and he had to wait at least another half an hour.

"Do you know where the nearest bar is?" An Jiu asked the bodyguard.

The bodyguard was once employed by a rich second generation in the Imperial Capital, and he knew very well the famous bars in the Imperial Capital. He nodded and replied, "Turn left at the first intersection ahead."

"I'll go to the bar to play for a while." An Jiu was so stupid that he would wait for an hour by the side of the road.

It was impossible for him to go to a place like a bar, which is easy to be plotted against, in his previous life. Now that he doesn't have so many worries, An Jiu must of course find out.

But when he got to the bar entrance, An Jiu felt something was wrong. When the people in front went in, the noise from inside made An Jiu very uncomfortable.

But it was already here, An Jiu went next door and bought a pair of earplugs to put them on, and went in bravely.

Inside the bar.

"Come, come, everyone respect Brother Ning!" One of them raised his glass.

Others are also very face-saving: "Jing Ning brother!"

The young man surrounded by them was handsome. Although he had a decent smile on his face, his eyes were a little anxious.

Ning Mu just returned to China yesterday. Originally, he planned to come back in a month, but after An Jiu hung up his phone, he felt inexplicably uneasy.

After not being able to fall asleep for several days, he simply came back early.

As soon as he got off the plane, he called An Qing and asked An Jiu what was going on, but he stepped on the thunder of his sweetheart, and An Qing blocked him after crying on the phone for more than ten minutes.

He originally planned to go to An's house to apologize today, but he was called over by this group of second generations, insisting on cleaning him up.

Ning Mu didn't want to come at all, but his position in the Ning family was not stable enough. These second generations were contacts he had worked hard to develop, so he had to give them face.

After a round of drinking, Ning Mu couldn't hold it anymore.

"I'll go to the bathroom first." Ning Mu, who drank too much, resisted the desire to vomit, got up and walked to the toilet.

After throwing up in the toilet, Ning Mu finally woke up.

Just after coming out of the toilet, when passing a certain corner, he saw a person who made him feel inexplicable.

The man's facial features were beautiful and bright, and his charming peach blossom eyes became more attractive against the light of the bar, like the Long Island iced tea prepared by the best bartender, soft and delicious but intoxicating.

He seemed to have never seen this person before, but he felt inexplicably familiar...

"An Jiu?" He called out the other person's name, but at that moment he was even a little dazed, did An Jiu look like this?

The man sat alone in the corner, with picturesque eyes but scattered eyes, as if he didn't hear his voice.

An Jiu really didn't hear it, the bar was too noisy, he didn't dare to take off his earplugs.

An Jiu didn't plan to drink as he was going to pick up the ashes of the original owner's grandmother later.

But he was finally able to come to the bar, and he was too unwilling to let him obediently go out and wait for Shan Boning. After staying for half an hour, he reluctantly admitted that a married person like him who doesn't drink or dance can't have fun here. .

After using the wedding ring in his hand to dissuade the first batch of people who came to strike up a conversation, An Jiu finally resigned to his fate, got up to go out but was blocked by others.

"An Jiu, what are you doing?" Ning Mu's first reaction was that someone told An Jiu that he was coming to the bar, so the other party came here to squat him.

An Jiu recognized this person as the idiot who used him as a stand-in, and also the protagonist Gong in the original book.

Although he doesn't have a deep memory of unimportant things, this person accounts for too much of the original owner's memory. Apart from grandma, the original owner remembers Ning Mu most clearly. It's hard for An Jiu not to remember.

Ning Mu thought that An Jiu came to find him on purpose, but the other party was unreasonably calm, as if he was just an insignificant stranger.

"What do you want to do again?" An Jiu stood at the door of his house in the heavy rain all night. Ning Mu couldn't believe that the other party was so calm, "I've already told you, the person I love is Xiao Qing, you ..."

I wanted to mock the other party for overreaching like before, but when faced with An Jiu's overly good-looking face, Ning Mu found himself a bit ruthless to open his mouth.

An Jiu didn't hear anything, but he could read lips, so he probably knew what Ning Mu said.

"Who do you love has nothing to do with me?" An Jiu wondered, was it because he didn't speak clearly enough on the phone that day.

But Ning Mu knew An Jiu, An Jiu paid too much attention to the person who treated him well, as long as he cared a little bit, he was willing to show his heart and soul to that person.

The only explanation is that An Jiu still couldn't let him go, so he secretly came to the bar to meet him, but he pretended not to care when he found out.

Thinking of this, Ning Mu felt better, but the next second he frowned and asked An Jiu, "What are you doing here?"

If someone else found out and told Ah Qing, he would be unable to explain clearly.

"You opened this bar?" An Jiu looked this person up and down. Since this person didn't open the bar, why couldn't he come?

Seeing that Ning Mu didn't come back, a second generation took the initiative to look for it, only to find that Ning Mu was talking to a familiar little beauty.

"Brother Ning's beauty is not shallow..." The second generation thought it was the little beauty who took the initiative to strike up a conversation, but after walking a few steps closer and seeing An Jiu's face clearly, his tone changed, "An, Young Master An, are you here too?"

He followed his parents to attend Patriarch Shan's wedding. He thought that An Jiu was not good enough for Patriarch Shan, but the first time he saw An Jiu, he knew he was wrong.

For a beauty like An Jiu, even if it is a vase, it is the top artwork that everyone flocks to at the auction.

Remembering that Ning Mu had just returned from abroad, the second generation hurriedly introduced to him: "Brother Ning, this is the lover of Patriarch Shan." The implication is that this person should not be flirted with, or something will happen!

Ning Mu's eyes widened in disbelief, what lover?Didn't An Jiu like him? How could he marry Shan Boning?

Seeing that the second generation mentioned Shan Boning, An Jiu propped his chin with his right hand, simply raised his left hand, and deliberately waved it in front of Ning Mu's eyes.

On the white and slender ring finger, the exquisite and bright ring clearly told Ning Mu that the person who had been devoted to him had married another person whose identity and status far surpassed him!

An Jiu's eyebrows were curved, his tone was mocking, and he replied word by word: "Don't be too sentimental."

The author says:

Some places that feel not smooth, slightly changed QWQ