The actor is also giving up on himself today

The winter night seemed depressing, and it was already late at night when the two of them drove to the set.

Jian Ming was lulled to sleep by the overheated air conditioner along the way. He nestled on the co-pilot and fell asleep for some reason.

Yi Xiao turned up the temperature in the car, turned down the soothing soft music, and drove Jian Ming back to the set.

The vehicle was quite stable, and Yi Xiao looked sideways at Jian Ming. His eyelashes were as long as crow feathers, his skin was fair, and his neck slightly turned sideways revealed the muscles and bones of a young man. He had a gentle and clean temperament.

Yi Xiao didn't intend to wake him up immediately, but let go of his seat belt, and put down the seat himself, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

The breathing of the two people was shallow, one after another in a confined space.

After a while, Jian Ming woke up by himself. He rubbed his eyes and saw that the people around him were breathing steadily, their profiles were like handicrafts, their noses were straight, and their thin shirts outlined the lines of their abdomen, as if they were Shen A god in sleep.

He probably fell asleep, thinking so, Jian Ming boldly leaned over, looked at his ideal person, the more he liked it, he lightly pecked Yi Xiao's lips, and then got out of the car.

Yi Xiao didn't move, but the corners of his lips curled up in a satisfied arc.

Jian Ming got out of the car, took out a coat from the trunk, came over and opened the door of the cab, and gently pushed Yi Xiao, "Xiao, it's getting late, go back to sleep."

Just now Yi Xiao acted as if he had just woken up from a dream, stretched his waist, and hugged Jian Ming, who was leaning in with his bent body, into his arms.

"Little brother, what do you call me?" Yi Xiao's voice was a bit lazy and hoarse just after waking up, and it sounded extraordinarily provocative. Even so, he still insisted on implementing his usual hooligan style: "You If the call is wrong, I won’t get out of the car.”

There are only a few cars scattered in the parking lot in the dead of night, and the night sky is sprinkled with moonlight and stars, covering everything with a hazy filter.

Jian Ming probably had nothing to do with Yi Xiao, he let Yi Xiao hold him, and he was holding a coat in his arms, looking a little cramped.

"Husband..." His voice was low but firm.

"Good." Yi Xiao smiled with satisfaction, and pretended to touch Jian Ming's cheek lightly. The skin on this face was smooth, and he wanted to touch it just now.

"I'll let you off now, have a good rest at night, we'll be waiting for fruit harvesting these two days."

"Huh?" Jian Ming didn't understand Yi Xiao's meaning, and his expression showed a bit of bewilderment.

Yi Xiao kissed him on the cheek, and didn't intend to explain any more, took Jian Ming back to the hotel in a flirtatious and hooligan way.

In fact, until he returned to his room, Jian Ming didn't figure out what happened that night, but after thinking about it, he felt that he was thinking too much.

I have been filming in the crew for the next few days. It was only three days since I saw Suzanne that night, Geng Shaoqiu came to visit as if to pay New Year's greetings. With a briefcase under his arm, his face was flushed with excitement, but he showed a The déjà vu of water billing.

As soon as Geng Shaoqiu entered the group, he sat next to Yi Xiao, took out a well-bound contract from his bag, and said with a smirk: "My director Yi Da, what method did you use to screw me up? The uncertain things are easily settled?"

Yi Xiao didn't lift his eyelids, and flipped through the picture book in his hand casually, "It's filming, please keep your voice down, don't delay my work."

Geng Shaoqiu had an unbelievable expression on his face, "Did you make a mistake? Such a big contract has been negotiated, and you didn't react at all?"

Yi Xiao picked up the drawing book and knocked on Geng Shaoqiu's head, "Shut up, it doesn't matter much to you if the talk is over."

Geng Shaoqiu immediately refused to agree, and kept yelling why it had nothing to do with him. He had also been active for a long time, saying that he had to work hard if he had no credit.

Yi Xiao ignored it, watched this one pass, yelled "click", and then asked Jian Ming to go to the lounge together.

Everyone in the production team received the director's amnesty, and they could rest in place for half an hour. They were all happy immediately, and went to find a place to nest.

In the dressing room, Geng Shaoqiu was so excited that he was about to gnaw on the legs of the table. He jumped up and down, and said in an uncontrollable tone: "You are still not excited enough, really, Lao Yi, you are not human, so calm!"

Yi Xiao threw the notebook on the table, put his hands on the back of the sofa, "tell me clearly, why am I not human anymore?"

Geng Shaoqiu excitedly said: "XX brand Xingyao series! A first-line sub-brand in this first-line luxury brand, looking for cooperation with us! Do you think I am excited?" As he said, Geng Shaoqiu held the contract and kept his hands on it. Trembling slightly, "And do you know? What I want this time is for you and Jian Ming to work together, double the pay!"

Yi Xiao didn't even look at the contract handed over, and said lightly: "This contract cannot be signed yet."

"What?!" Geng Shaoqiu didn't seem to hear clearly, and asked, "You said you can't sign? Why?"

Yi Xiao smiled sarcastically, and looked at Geng Shaoqiu, "Let's terminate Jian Ming's contract with the previous company first, and we'll talk about things later."

Geng Shaoqiu just woke up like a dream, Yi Xiao was right, one day Jian Ming was Sheng Guang's entertainer, one day he had to be exploited by Jin Shengjun.

"But... at this moment, where can I find a replacement company? You are better off, an independent contract is fine, what should he do? Do you want to set up your own business? For the sake of insurance, newcomers still have to find a place to be affiliated with Relationship!"

The more Yi Xiao listened, the happier he was. He directly took out a document from the drawer under the table and threw it in front of Geng Shaoqiu, "Look for yourself."

After Geng Shaoqiu took the documents, he saw that "Jianming Studio Tax Registration Certificate" and "Workshop Business Registration Documents" were written on it. Besides, there were some approved application procedures.

"Studio? Jian Ming's?"

Jian Ming didn't even know that he had a studio, so he panicked for a moment, "Wh, when did it happen?"

Yi Xiao smiled, "I've thought about it since the filming of "Void City". Before the company's reorganization, it's almost done. It's just that your nationality is a bit difficult to complete the procedures, otherwise it would have been better."

"Oh, Lao Yi, you're not mean enough!" Geng Shaoqiu said bitterly and bitterly, "You want to poach people from my company so hard, how can you do this!"

Yi Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Who are people from your company? Now your surname is Jin, and Jian Ming is mine."

Geng Shaoqiu, who was directly stabbed in the heart, was instantly sluggish. He murmured, "It's all about you, okay?" After a pause, he continued: "Then why don't you start your own studio? , when the time comes, Jian Ming will be in your care..."

Geng Shaoqiu stopped talking and didn't continue, but he could see his inner thoughts at the moment from his wretched expression—it wasn't doing whatever he wanted.

"He will have a longer-term development in the future. After signing with me, he will come out and establish his own sooner or later. It is better to do it in one step, and there is no limit to the independent development of taxation." Yi Xiao said, tapping the contract on the table with his index finger, " I have been assigned first-class resources and a channel team with a strong relationship, so it doesn’t matter if you go sideways with confidence in the future.”

Jian Ming's face turned red all of a sudden, and Geng Shaoqiu began to scold his mother, "You are really shameless, you old bastard, you just walked away before I said anything!"

Yi Xiao: "Concession, Concession!"

Geng Shaoqiu is really not as strong as Yi Xiao in playing hooligans. He touched his tall hair, put away the original contract, and issued a military order with Yi Xiao, saying that he would modify the main body of the contract and work with Jian Ming in the original company. Terminate the contract, it will definitely be done within a week.

"Three days." Yi Xiao stretched out three fingers, "I'll give you three days, if you can't do it, don't come back when you're old."

"Isn't three days too short?" Geng Shaoqiu wanted to bargain with a playful smile, and Yi Xiao said: "I have booked a flight and hotel to Paris in a week, and I want to take my wife on honeymoon."

"........."

Geng Shaoqiu walked away with his briefcase in his hands like a dirt dog that had been thrown a brick.

After Geng Shaoqiu left for a long time, Jian Ming didn't react.

His hand caressed back and forth on the contract inadvertently. Although it was just an ordinary A4 paper, it looked different from the outside, and the precious one seemed like a rare treasure.

Yi Xiao has thought out everything for him, from the recent contract to the long-term development, he has considered every detail, thinking of this, he can't help but feel a warm current in his heart.

Yi Xiao took Jian Ming's hand, put it in his palm, and gently squeezed it, "What are you thinking about?"

Jian Ming's originally blank brain suddenly had a lot of brilliant emotions. He had been carefully hiding these emotions before and never dared to reveal them. Now he suddenly felt that he could be unrestrained.

Crystal tears gradually overflowed his eyes, Jian Ming bent down slightly, covered his face with his hands, and showed a clear shoulder blade on his back, "Xiao...thank you..."

Thousands of words came to his mouth, and he could only say thank you. Jian Ming suddenly felt that he was very stupid, and cried like a child.

Yi Xiao was flustered by Jian Ming's sudden crying. He quickly knelt down in front of Jian Ming and stroked Jian Ming's hair helplessly, "What's wrong, did I say something wrong? Stop crying..."

Jian Ming endured with difficulty, and finally stopped his sobs. There were still tears on his face, but he broke into a smile, "I'm sorry, I look a little silly..."

Yi Xiao hugged Jian Ming, "I'm not stupid, with my husband here in the future, I don't have to be afraid of anything, let alone thank you, do you understand?"

Jian Ming's nose was red, he nodded, and hugged Yi Xiao's back with his backhand, this man is for his own good, even if he lives this life, he can't repay it, then in the next life, and the next life, slowly Pay it back!

Thinking about it this way, in the days to come, I also feel like I have been filled with honey.

Sure enough, Geng Shaoqiu still had the ability to handle affairs, and when the three days came, the enthusiastic termination of the contract was placed on the table, accompanied by the company's legal consultant.

The process of terminating a contract with an artist has always been accompanied by all kinds of unhappiness, and sometimes legal weapons have to be used to fight verbally, but today, the signing of the contract was done with a calm face, and even a little unconcealed ease.

The legal advisor was puzzled, and took the contract and read it for a while before confirming that the contract had not been exploited, so Jian Ming didn't know what was wrong.

After signing the termination contract, the legal adviser glanced at the studio on the table to sign various contracts and agreements, and he understood clearly. He picked up the briefcase, went out, and then called Jin Shengjun's assistant while walking. .

Yi Xiao stood at the door, watching the legal counsel leave, with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, smiling half-smile.

Su Linda and Geng Shaoqiu looked at each other, very puzzled, and finally, Geng Shaoqiu couldn't help but asked, "My great actor, what are you holding back with your sinister little eyes?"

Su Linda also interjected: "Why did you appoint Qiao as a consultant? Didn't he handle the merger and acquisition matters alone? Logically speaking, it should be Jin Shengjun's person."

Yi Xiao put his hands in his pockets, leaned against the doorframe and said without style, "I just let him know that I'm going to start being rude to him."