I Have a Happy Ending with the Mistress' Ex-Boyfriend

City A—Splendid Community

It was late autumn at this moment, and Jian Qiaoxin, who came back from outside with a bag, walked into the elevator from outside and sneezed as soon as he entered.

He has relatively weak immunity. If someone around him catches a cold, if someone must be infected, then this person must be him.

Jian Qiaoxin rubbed her nose, thinking about going to drink some cold medicine for a while, watching the elevator floor go up little by little while thinking about it.

"Ding Dong"

Arriving on the 19th floor, Jian Qiaoxin wrapped his scarf tightly and walked out. The light in the corridor was a little dim. He carried the bag in both hands and tried to knock on the door twice, but there was no sound for a long time.

He waited and waited, and finally decided to put down the bag and look for the key himself.

With a "click", the door was opened from the inside. Jian Qiaoxin was still turning over the key, and the door almost hit his nose.

The person inside the door was wearing a sweater, tall and handsome, Qiu Jian was a little surprised when he saw him: "Why are you back?"

Jian Qiaoxin didn't realize what was wrong in these words. He shook the bag in his hand and smiled: "Aqiu, happy birthday, I bought you a birthday cake."

"Thank you."

Qiu Jian took the box of cakes and turned around so that Jian Qiaoxin could come in.

The two rented a house here. Although the housing prices in City A were very expensive, they spent a lot of money to rent here because they still wanted to give each other a home.

After entering the door and changing her shoes, Jian Qiaoxin went to the kitchen to find a knife, and when she came out, Qiu Jian was already arranging candlelight.

The dim yellow flame of the candle slowly burned, adding a bit of warmth to the room.

Jian Qiaoxin smiled slightly: "Romantic?"

Qiu Jian held a lighter in his hand: "Well, it's my birthday today, and I thought you were too busy with work to come back. Now that you're back, why don't you have a good time?"

Jian Qiaoxin knew he was in the wrong, he touched his nose with a guilty conscience, and relented: "It's my fault, but you know, I managed to get a supporting role in this crew, and I can still show my face, so I must perform well , but today is your birthday, I specially asked for leave like the director..."

"..."

Qiu Jian came over and pulled him to sit down: "Work is not that important, the relationship between the two of us is much more important than it, you know I can support you, you don't need to be so tired."

Jian Qiaoxin pursed her lips and remained silent.

In fact, Qiu Jian is really good as his boyfriend. Although he is not very rich, his income can indeed support two people.

but--

Jian Qiaoxin doesn't want to be raised by others. He has his own ideals to pursue, and he only wants to spend the money he earns.

Jian Qiaoxin sighed: "Aqiu, let's not talk about this for now, shall we? Today is your birthday, so hurry up and eat cake."

Qiu Jian's eyes dimmed: "What's the rush? How can there be no wine for the candlelight dinner? Wait."

Without waiting for Jian Qiaoxin to answer, Qiu Jian got up and walked away. He walked to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of red wine from it, and hooked two red wine glasses.

Jian Qiaoxin frowned: "When did you buy this wine, why don't I know?"

"I just bought it today." Qiu Jian said while pouring him a full bottle of wine: "You should also learn to drink a little wine, you can't always stop drinking."

The wine glass was pushed in front of him, Jian Qiaoxin had no choice but to drink it even though he didn't want it in his heart. Today is Qiu Jian's birthday, and he didn't want to cause such an unpleasant situation.

After drinking for three rounds, Qiu Jian approached him and wanted to kiss him, but Jian Qiaoxin didn't dodge, and gave him a kiss on the corner of his lips.

Still not satisfied, Qiu Jian slid his hand down, wanting to take a step closer.

Jian Qiao Xinjiu woke up more than half in an instant, and he jumped up as if he had just woken up from a dream: "No!"

Qiu Jian's face darkened a bit: "Why?"

The cake on the table was only half eaten, and the candles were still burning, but now that the two of them were facing each other, the ambiguous atmosphere had long since dissipated.

Jian Qiaoxin's eyes dodged a little: "I... I have a cold, and it's a bit too early, I think we can do it after we get the certificate."

"..."

Qiu Jian held his breath and lowered his tone: "It's up to you."

This short birthday party broke up badly. When Jian Qiaoxin was woken up by the alarm clock the next day, it was already four o'clock in the morning. He got up lightly, ready to go to work on the set.

The rented house is a two-bedroom house. Although he and Qiu Jian are a couple, they sleep in separate rooms. The main reason is that they are actors, so they inevitably have to get up early for filming, which will disturb the rest of the other half.

After quickly washing up at home and going out, Jian Qiaoxin used her mobile phone to hail a taxi, and got into the car in a hurry.

The driver of the car chatted with him: "Young man, is it so early?"

Jian Qiaoxin said: "Yes, you also work very early, it is very hard."

"Where is the hard work? Is this just to support the family?" The driver uncle said with emotion: "The whole family is waiting for dinner."

Looking at the scenery outside the window, Jian Qiaoxin said softly, "Yes, it's not easy for everyone."

After driving all the way to the film and television city and paying the driver, Jian Qiaoxin quickly rushed to the set, not daring to delay for a moment. Even so, he was still late today, and the people who were putting on makeup before him had already lined up.

This means that he has less time to identify the seat in advance.

The production team had a busy day. Jian Qiaoxin tossed back and forth for a scene all day, and when he took a break, his clothes were all swishing.

Another co-star said: "Xiaoxin, your phone just rang."

Jian Qiaoxin was shocked: "Okay, thank you, I'll go and have a look."

He walked quickly to his coat, and just took out his mobile phone from his pocket, when the mobile phone over there was noisy again.

The person who called was Nongbai, his agent. As soon as the call was connected, the question came: "Why is it so difficult to get through your phone?"

"I'm sorry Brother Nong, I just got off the show."

"You haven't finished filming that scene yet?" Nong Pai said in a better tone, "It's just a soy sauce scene, you don't have to take it too seriously, even if you show your face twice, the director might cut it off, don't worry." Expected too much."

Jian Qiaoxin wasn't angry: "Brother Nong, I understand what you mean, but it's someone else's decision to cut it off. All I can decide is my own attitude towards work."

Nongbai laughed angrily at him: "Xiaoxin, I think you want to be popular too, why don't you put your mind on the right path?"

What this "righteous way" is, Jian Qiaoxin is not a newcomer who has just entered the circle, so he naturally understands it, but he just doesn't want to understand it.

Jian Qiaoxin thought about it for a while: "Brother Nong, I'm still young, I can slowly survive in the crew, thank you for your kindness, but I..."

Nong Pai sighed: "Stop, stop, if you really don't want to, I don't want to force you, but I have to tell you something, do you know "Wangjiangting"?"

Jian Qiaoxin's eyes lit up: "I know."

Wangjiangting is a large-scale costume drama, which tells the love and hatred of a generation of children in the rivers and lakes. This article was created by Liu Yan, the most famous contemporary literary master. Not to mention it was made into a TV series, and fans of the book spread all over the country , extremely popular.

"The director of this play is currently looking for actors. I got a ticket for the reception. You go in and make a good relationship. If you say you can't, you can get the role. I didn't ask you to dedicate yourself. Don't say I don't I love you, it’s up to you whether you can get the role, by the way, I have a few newcomers here recently, if you can’t get the role this time, it’s just that you’re tired from filming this part, so wrap it up Let's rest for a while."

Jian Qiaoxin tightened his fingers holding the phone, his throat was dry, and he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he only said one sentence: "I... Got it, thank you Brother Nong, I will seize the opportunity."

Taking a break for a while, to put it nicely, is actually just hiding, that is to say, if he doesn't get the role, he will be hidden by the company.

This reception, you have to go if you go, or you have to go if you don't go, and if you don't succeed, you will be benevolent.

The other end of the phone was beeping and hung up, the film crew's studio was still lively, but Jian Qiaoxin's heart was cold, he seemed to be able to see a dark road unfolding towards him, and at the end of the road, standing Own.

City A - 19th floor of Fenghuazhi Hotel

There was a lot of people, the lights were feasting, and it was very lively. This reception gathered people from all walks of life. The women were wearing exquisite makeup, and the men were wearing formal suits and leather shoes.

Jian Qiaoxin stood on a staircase of the reception panting for breath. He was not used to the air here, and the stuffy illusion would make him feel depressed.

There was a commotion at the entrance of the reception, and for a moment, almost everyone looked towards the entrance.

The lights in the hall were scattered, and on the resplendent marble surface, a man in a wine-red suit walked in surrounded by a group of people. He had a smile on his lips, a refined complexion, and some sharp eyebrows and eyes, as if he was born with a smile on his face. A little angry.

He was talking with the person beside him, and it seemed that he had talked about something happy, and both of them laughed.

Jian Qiaoxin recognized the potbellied person next to the man. That was the target he was going to approach this time, Wang Can, the director of "Wangjiangting".

Half of the stars in this reception were looking at Wang Can and taking roles, but now, everyone's eyes are still fixed on the man in the red suit.

"Is that Mr. Yan?"

"It's really Mr. Yan. I heard that he will come, but I didn't expect to come. I heard that Mr. Yan is only 26 years old this year. The Yan family is now managed by the old Yan, but the real power behind the scenes is already him. gone."

"Don't look young, he has poisonous means, and... I heard that Mr. Liu in our Beijing circle is Mr. Yan's uncle. If he can make Mr. Yan's list, he can enter the Beijing circle."

If we talk about what people in the entertainment industry want most, wealth and popularity are two, and being able to enter the Beijing circle is the first. The status and backing of entering the Beijing circle are completely different.

Furthermore, if the son-in-law of the rich family in City A has a ranking, Yan Gan will definitely be ranked among the top three.

Jian Qiaoxin eavesdropped on other people's emotions, and looked at Yan Gan thoughtfully. He is also 24 years old this year, only 2 years behind that person, and the distance between the two people is already like a moat.

Across the sea of ​​people, Yan Gan, who was talking with other people, suddenly turned his face upstairs and looked over. His sharp eyes met Jian Qiaoxin directly, making the peeking person froze. He obviously didn't do anything bad, but he felt a sense of humility for the first time.

Jian Qiao took a new sip of drink and almost couldn't swallow it. He coughed twice and hurried away.

Downstairs, director Wang Can also glanced suspiciously at the top: "Mr. Yan, what's wrong?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Yan Gan closed his eyes leisurely, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of anger: "I just saw a timid kid."