private island

"I can't do it, I really can't, I can't do it. Forget it, today's salary is gone." Fan Xi cleaned the screwdriver with sea water, and started to help Guan Sheng do the laundry.He frowned and grinned, feeling disgusted by himself.Alas, I had a rough day today.

"This is meat, so rare." Guan Sheng squatted beside him, with a smirk on his face, "Let's deal with it, I heard that grilled snake meat is delicious."

"I don't want to eat, I'm not hungry." Fan Xi rubbed a few soapberry seeds into foam, and rubbed his clothes indifferently.

"That's because you've eaten it." Guan Sheng's smirk slowly faded, and there was a gloomy look between his brows, "You eat alone, do you think I didn't notice?"

"You... have looked at the vomit so carefully?" Fan Xi didn't feel guilty, but just found it incredible.

"Who is interested in what you vomit?" Guan Sheng twitched the corner of his mouth to express his distaste, "You baked food near the reef, and I saw it when I picked the fruit."

Fan Xi calmly explained: "Just this time, it's just a few small fish. It's too small, I don't want to take it back, or you'll have to be picky again."

"Who knows how many times this is?" In order to force out his sense of guilt, he asked him to skin the snake, Guan Sheng held on to the handle, "When I find food, I always bring it all back, and I don't hide it at all. .”

"Brother Sheng, how many times have you worked hard?" Fan Xi's tone gradually became aggressive, "Your most outstanding achievement is to bring back two unpalatable Pai Daxing."

"Don't change the subject. What is being criticized now is your behavior of eating alone. It has nothing to do with Pai Daxing. You should have a correct attitude."

Fan Xi bit his lip and said nothing, recalling that although Guan Sheng was not active in looking for food, he had never eaten secretly.He said in a slow tone: "I really didn't think carefully. I shouldn't have eaten all the small fish. I apologize, it's okay."

Guan Sheng raised his head slightly to express his satisfaction: "Then you go and clean up the snake, and then roast it, I don't care about it."

"I've already apologized, so I don't need to do anything else?" Fan Xi smiled slightly, scratching his temples with his little finger, "Brother Sheng, I am no longer your bodyguard and nanny. If you really want to eat, you can Pack it yourself. Or, we can find other food together later."

Looking at Guan Sheng's gloomy face, he was very satisfied with his performance.

Being with others is like two balloons squeezed together in a box.They are constantly squeezed and rubbed, and eventually they will change shape, reach balance, and coexist harmoniously.But if you keep letting go and backing down when another balloon is pushing, the other balloon will keep inflating.

Fan Xi was almost out of breath and couldn't shrink anymore.No matter how handsome another balloon is, no matter how good the singing is.

Guan Sheng stared at him for a while, smiled leisurely, and countered: "You can do what you want, and you can't do it if you don't want to. What do you take work for? Break the small card in the door of the hotel? The trial period hasn't passed yet, no Salary."

Fan Xi was a little anxious: "Ten thousand a day as agreed--"

"I didn't say that, that's your own understanding." Guan Sheng cut off his words coldly, curling the corners of his mouth provocatively, "30 a month and 10,000 a day are two different concepts. Suppose you apply for a job with an annual salary of tens of millions CEO, you only have a trial position for a few days, do they want to give you [-]+? Do you understand social rules?"

Fan Xi's chest suddenly burst into a raging fire, burning his throat and causing smoke from his seven orifices.Bah, isn't this bullying honest people? !

Adults tear their faces apart, often because of the most vulgar thing-money.He endured the hardships of the past few days, worked hard with his hands full of blisters, just for "ten thousand a day".You contribute money, I contribute, this is the most basic social rule.

However, the man in front of him is actually whoring for nothing!

Lazy, vicious, cunning, arrogant and narcissistic, short-tempered, and self-righteous... that humble, polite, gentle and amiable male god probably only exists in the imagination and in the earphones.Just such a person, I actually liked him for six years!

He breathed a sigh of relief, and then a smile spread across his face: "Brother Sheng, since you told me the rules, you must be a very rule-abiding person?"

"uh-huh."

"Okay, now please settle my salary for that month." Fan Xi shook off the seawater in his hand, took his small bag, took out the labor contract from the interlayer, and spread it in front of Guan Sheng, "See clearly?" ?It says here that the salary will be settled within three days after the expiration of the service period. Pay now, and cash transfer is fine.”

"You... tsk..." Guan Sheng's eyes alternated between the contract and Fan Xi's face, the complacency just now dissipated, and he frowned in distress.

When signing the labor contract with Fang Bo, Fan Xi carried this bag on his back, but he forgot to take it out later.At that time, he didn't care about this paper contract at all, as long as he could be with the idol, he would pay for it.

But then was then, and now is now.

The thicker the filter, the more detestable the real face behind it the moment it is turned off.If Guan Sheng was just a friend, Fan Xi would not have turned from love to hate.Let the relationship fade, and stop communicating.

But he is obviously so dazzling, pretending to be so perfect, tempting others to love him, like a shameless fraudster.Those distant loves, arguing with black fans all night, signing in for hundreds of days in a row... After removing the filter, it is pale and meaningless.Even the time when singles were looping in the subway is no longer good.

Facing the contract, Guan Sheng spread his arms and said with a smile: "Aren't you making trouble for no reason? There is no bank on the island."

"I don't care, it's clearly written in the contract." Fan Xi's tone was tough, but he suddenly changed the topic, "Or, you can give me a part-time job to offset the money you owe me."

After speaking, he applauded himself secretly.As soon as these words came out, he was completely elated!He recalled the last karate kumite competition during college, in which he was crazily suppressed by his opponent, and in the end he hit one after another with an upper kick, scored two 3 points, and reversed the situation.

"Ha!" Guan Sheng rubbed his nose and sneered angrily, "Working for you? How dare you say that." He was silent for a few seconds, took off his watch helplessly, and hooked his finger on Fan Xi's watch. Right now, "This is specially customized for me by the brand, and it is more than enough to cover your salary."

"If you don't want second-hand watches, you need money." Fan Xi glanced at him and calmly refused.

Guan Sheng was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and then scratched out a new way: "How about this, I will hold a concert for you alone, and you can order any song you want to hear."

A one-man concert, this is the ultimate dream of a fan!There is no one before and no one to come after, and it is the only one that has opened up the world.Fan Xi's heart thumped, and the colorful fireworks exploded, but it was fleeting.

He collected himself and said, "Don't bother, I just want money."

"Don't be ignorant of flattery." Guan Sheng was impatient.

"Don't praise yourself too much. Singing is not omnipotent. Go sing to the sea and see if it will pour out a pile of seafood for you." Fan Xi looked at his idol coldly, "And, your current Songs are far worse than before."

Guan Sheng's eyelids twitched, and his eyes showed a fierce look: "You have no right to criticize me."

"All I listen to are genuine ones. I'm a consumer, so of course I'm qualified." Fan Xi spoke his heartfelt words from the standpoint of a fan for the last time, "You are obviously a singer-songwriter, so talented, but now When you are in your 20s, your talents will be exhausted. If you stop playing various boring variety shows and act in bad movies and dramas, you may be able to write songs well. It’s okay to have good acting skills, but your acting skills have always been good. It's so bad, I can't see any progress. In short, your latest song is like..."

Fan Xi hesitated to speak, and couldn't find a suitable word to describe it.dull?tedious?It felt inappropriate again.Those songs are still very good, without flaws, and women and children can understand them.

At this time, Shuaidai, who was watching their bickering, squatted on his hind legs, grunted a few times, and let out a piece of poop.He glanced a few times, but unexpectedly, the sound of the pipe suddenly broke out, and he grabbed his collar suddenly, almost lifting him up.

"Do you dare to say that my song is like a dog... like a reincarnation of five grains?!" Guan Sheng's forehead was full of veins, and his eyes gradually turned red.When Fan Xi criticized him for his poor acting skills, he was still chuckling disdainfully, but now he looked like a living hell.

"I didn't say it, don't guess! I didn't mean that!" Fan Xi grabbed his wrist, unable to break free for a moment.

"Then why are you looking at it? That's what you mean!!" While pushing and shoving, Guan Sheng's fingers penetrated into Fan Xi's collar, snorted, and mistakenly tore a big hole in the clothes.He froze for a moment, narrowed his eyes fiercely, pinched Fan Xi's thin chest muscles, and spun around like twisting a bottle cap.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..." Fan Xi was in unbearable pain, and he couldn't bear the shame and indignation, "How dare you let go, don't pinch me! I'm not being polite to you anymore!"

"You're a fart fan, you're a black fan!" Guan Sheng let go of the congested skin, and locked his throat, "I don't need someone like you to make irresponsible remarks to me!"

"That's right, I'm off the fan!" Fan Xi wrestled with his former idol, glaring at each other angrily, "If I like you again, I'll be a fan!"

"Get out, get out! I have tens of millions of fans, and you are the only one!" Guan Sheng pushed him with his fist, arrogantly, "Come and hit me, take off your fans and step on it! Black belt, second-dan, It sounds like a baby’s milk powder, but it doesn’t work in actual combat.”

These few words completely annoyed Fan Xi.

He first used a forward kick to open the distance.When Guan Sheng's fist struck again, he pushed away with his palm, and when the opponent had nowhere to focus and his feet were unstable, he suddenly rushed forward, grabbed the opponent's left arm and swept his left foot behind his leg.

Guan Sheng fell down on the beach and was about to get up when Fan Xi held his shoulder again and lightly hit his throat with the back knife in his left hand, and fell down completely.

Immediately afterwards, Fan Xi raised his right fist, wiped his face and smashed it heavily on the sand.If this right punch landed on the face suddenly and solidly, his excellent nose bridge would have been broken.

Under the scorching tropical sun, his face was golden, and Fan Xi couldn't bear to destroy it.Although he is aggressive, he is also handsome.