The president said he wanted to remarry

When Mi Shiyan came back, Nian An was reclining on the sofa with his eyes closed.

The video website has just been launched, and he has been running the copyrights of several film and television companies these days, as well as the placement of advertisers, and applied for some funds with the headquarters, that is, his elder brother. He didn't pay any attention to the program. The broadcast time is set, in mid-July, which happens to be the summer vacation, and it will be broadcast at a rate of once a week. After school starts, it will almost be over.

The two were busy with work, even in the same building, they met only a handful of times, and basically passed each other.

The sound of Mi Shiyan closing the door woke him up. Nian An opened his eyes. After seeing the other party, the blur in his eyes gradually faded. He rubbed his temples and said, "Where have you been?"

Mi Shiyan found the documents on the table, walked over and sat down in front of the other party: "The higher-ups are discussing how much money to allocate to come over and hold a meeting."

"Do you have plans for which movies to buy?" Nian An asked him.

Mi Shiyan said, "Almost."

Nian An reached out to take a drink from the cup on the table, but Mi Shiyan just happened to reach out, and the two fingertips touched in mid-air for no reason, the warm touch made them both look over, and their eyes collided In that instant, Mi Shiyan could clearly see the dark circles under Nian An's eyes and the tiredness in his eyes.

Nian An turned his hand and picked up the cup: "I drank it just now, do you want it too?"

It was only then that Mi Shiyan came back to his senses, and retracted his hand a little awkwardly. The corner of Nian An's mouth was smiling, which for no reason reminded him of the way he smiled slyly when he was in the seafood restaurant and in the corridor that day.

The person who hooks is distracted.

The secretary brought in another glass of water, and Nian An said, "You didn't bring your mobile phone. Someone called you just now, and I answered it."

Mi Shiyan glanced at him, and Nian An continued: "Tang Gong said he was going back and asked you to meet him. I didn't remember the address, but he said he sent the address to your phone."

Mi Shiyan frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Nian An was thoughtful: "The tone sounds quite nervous, maybe it's a big deal?"

In the end, whether Mi Shiyan went or not, Nian An didn't know and didn't ask, but later learned from Ou Mao that Tang Gong really went back, and he was reluctant to leave, his face was full of reluctance, obviously he came back to go through the formalities He was getting engaged, and he needed to apply for a green card when he got there. It was a happy event, but his expression was so bad that people thought he was being deported.

After leaving, Nian An thought about it carefully, and found that the day Tang Gong left, he had gone to look for Mi Shiyan, but he was not there, and he didn't come back until the afternoon, with either a good or bad expression, a cold expression, and an even colder temper.

The day before the show started, Ou Mao asked him to have a meal.

Or that seafood restaurant.

When he returned to the private room on Nian'an, all the crabs had been eaten. When he ordered again, the store said that all the crabs shipped that day had been eaten up. He had always been resentful about not getting any crabs. Now that he came here, he ordered directly. Several plates, ready to feast on.

The people who came were not only Ou Mao, but also Xia Minze.

Ou Mao has a big mouth, he has always been the one who chatters non-stop in group gatherings, and today he has been staring at Nian An all the time, hesitating to speak, wanting to say or not, as if he has something to say in his heart, Looking suffocated.

But Xia Minze was very happy. He knew that Nian An liked to eat crabs, so he even cracked open the shells for him and handed them over. If it wasn't for Ou Mao's presence, he would have talked with Ou Mao about the past.

"Just say what you want. If you are constipated, go to the toilet. If you can't get out of the hospital, it's useless to stare at me." Nian An broke off a leg, and the fat and tender crab meat popped out of it. Nian An didn't eat so elegantly, Without breaking the shell, he just bites it with his mouth, bites it with a click, sucks the meat out, and finally spits out the red shell slowly.

Ou Mao was taken aback by that voice.

Ou Mao finally couldn't hold back any longer: "Are you and Mi Shiyan... still, still divorced?"

Nian An glanced at him: "Mi Shiyan asked you to ask me?"

Ou Mao immediately shook his head like a rattle: "No! I'm just a little curious. I saw that you guys have been arguing about divorce before, but I feel pretty good recently. Is it because your relationship has improved and you don't want to fight anymore..." His voice became more and more serious. Low, and finally said it in his throat, regretting in his heart.These are all broken explanations, it is better not to say it.

Nian An didn't speak, and continued to eat crabs, but Xia Minze said, "Didn't you say Li? Last time I saw him, he said it very loudly." The resolute appearance is still deep in my memory.

Ou Mao elbowed him to signal him to shut up.

After Nian An ate the last crab in his hand, he folded the shell high, pulled a paper towel, wiped his hands and said, "Leave."

Ou Mao: "Huh?"

Nian An continued, "Why don't you leave?"

Ou Mao opened his mouth, thinking of Qiao Liangce's words that day, he couldn't say anything.

They both want to leave, so what right does he have to say as an outsider?

This marriage was not made by him, nor is his heart, so what does it matter to him whether he loves her or not?

Ou Mao understood this truth, but he was very depressed.

After Nian An left, Ou Mao stared at the pile of crab shells for a long while, and suddenly let out a groan.

Xia Minze next to him was taken aback by him, Ou Mao pointed at the pile of crab shells: "Last time I was greedy and ate six crabs, and I had diarrhea when I got back. Nian'an ate at least ten crabs, right?"

The next day, Nian An didn't go to the company, but made an appointment with a lawyer to discuss the Nian Letter case.

Year letter Fei Ye Fei is so powerful that people are almost skinny. It is said that in the police station, he became addicted to it once in the middle, crying and shouting, and self-mutilation. In the end, he had no choice but to tie him to the bed, and it continued intermittently. It took a while to calm down, but people have become neither human nor ghost.

Nian An didn't care about this, he only cared about how many years Ms. Cai could get the annual letter within the law after being hit like that.

The result of the first trial was very unsatisfactory, and Nian's father hired a lawyer, as if desperately trying to fish out the Nian's letter.Nian'an met Nian's father and the others in court, and the father and son looked at each other from a distance.

After discussing the case all afternoon, before the lawyer left, he said to Nian An: "If you are not feeling well, it is better to go to see him earlier. You can make a lot of trouble with your young capital, but you will suffer when you are old."

Nian An clutched his stomach and smiled wryly: "Thank you for your concern."

At the meal with Ou Mao yesterday, he was greedy for a while and ate too much. Crabs are cold in nature, so he ruined his stomach after eating one meal. He has been vomiting and diarrhea since the morning. He was just anxious about the case. With the idea of ​​not wanting to procrastinate, I forced myself to come over, but I still went to the toilet several times on the way.

He leaned on the chair and let out a long breath, his uncomfortable stomach began to twitch again, causing him to frown in pain.

I went to the pharmacy next door to buy a box of medicine, and sat down at a milk tea shop. When I opened the package and planned to eat two pills to deal with it, the medicine in my hand was taken away for no reason.

When Nian An looked up, he saw Mi Shiyan standing beside him expressionlessly.

The acute gastroenteritis came on suddenly, and the pain was fatal. It took me a year to bear it, but I couldn't help turning pale.

The hospital was full of people, and the crying of children in the injection area was extremely loud. The strong smell of medicine gave Nian'an a headache, but at least his stomach was relieved.

It was dark when we walked out of the hospital, and it was midsummer again, and the heat wave was rolling outside, and the wind was wrapped in hot air, making people sweat all over.Nian An took a deep breath and suddenly remembered something.

"what time is it?"

Mi Shiyan said: "It's almost eight o'clock, you can't eat anything else now, you can only drink porridge..."

Nian An got into the car and said, "No, do you have a projector at home?"

Mi Shiyan gave him a strange look: "No."

Nian An frowned slightly, his eyes flicked around, and finally stopped at the Electric City not far away.

There is a very large empty room on the third floor of the villa. There is nothing in it. At first, Nian’an planned to set up a pool table, a bar, and a projector here. When he has free time, he would come in and watch movies and play ball games to pass the time. .

But before he had time to implement it, he remembered that he and Mi Shiyan were going to divorce, this house was given by Mi's family, and he didn't covet other people's things, so after the divorce, naturally he wouldn't come here again.

Without the vision called 'future', the plan will not have much motivation to implement it, so that this place is still just a useless empty room.

Usually there are temporary workers who come to take care of it, so there is no dust accumulation. Nian An dragged a blanket over and spread it on the ground, sat cross-legged, and hugged the milk ball when it passed by, holding its small pad, playing with it. It's a joy.

The program is called "I'm an Idol", and it will be broadcast once a week at [-]:[-] p.m., exclusively produced and broadcast by a secret online variety show.Nian An observed the click-through rate. Because of the good publicity in the early stage, it climbed very fast, but this is only the speed of this world, and it is still far behind his cognitive speed.

But climbing up at this speed, the original goal should be achievable.

The projector filled the wall to the brim, and the lights in the room were not turned on. Mi Shiyan sat down at a distance from Nian'an. The two of them didn't speak. They watched this program they had worked together for a long time, and couldn't take their eyes off it. .

Nian'an's chest was filled with satisfaction, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never fell.

The first phase is mainly about the appearance of the contestants, with life shots and rehearsal shots, and after the individual performances, there are comments from the auditing instructors.Because of the barrage function, there are all kinds of fonts floating on it, with good and bad content. Some people say that they want to be a star at this level, and some people howl that they are so handsome and become fans.

Because of Ou Mao's good looks, when he appeared on the stage, the barrage rose a wave. As a result, Xia Minze was next to him. Xia Minze can be said to be the person with the highest overall strength among all the players. With a good face, the bullet screen has doubled on the basis of Ou Mao.

Nian An seldom watched variety shows before. First, he was busy with time, and second, he was not very interested in variety shows. He would rather read books or movies.Looking at it now, I was amused by the barrage.

Mi Shiyan, who was sitting next to him, heard a low laugh, glanced at Nian An, and then at Xia Minze, who was performing a solo performance, his face immediately darkened.

Nian An keenly felt that something was wrong with Mi Shiyan, he moved his mind slightly, and deliberately said: "No accident, Xia Minze's popularity should be the highest this season."

Mi Shiyan's face followed his words, making her smell even worse.

Nian An was rather regretful and said: "He has a good face and a good figure. He is humble and low-key. It's a pity that I am not a manager. Otherwise, I would have brought such a good seed myself."

"Whatever you want." Mi Shiyan said suddenly.

Nian An cast his eyes on him: "What do you want me to do? Want to be a manager?"

Mi Shiyan said coldly: "But you'd better be careful, if he really debuts in the future and is with his manager, it's not good news, not to mention you haven't divorced yet."

Nian An groaned, and rolled his eyes: "Let's not talk about the front, isn't it going to be soon?"

Mi Shiyan's heart was full of suffocation, he couldn't go up, he couldn't get down, he was stuck with chest tightness and shortness of breath, and he became more and more displeased with Xia Minze in front of him, and he was so angry with Nian'an.

But he couldn't refute it, as Nian An said, the divorce would only get closer and closer.

When the time comes, he has no control over what Nian An does and who he is with.

Reason told him that he didn't need to care about what Nian An was doing with whom, as long as he got a divorce. His purpose was always clear, which was to get a divorce.But now, some kind of thoughts that he didn't know when to breed almost crushed his reason.

Nian An waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the other party's answer. Seeing his tangled expression almost wrinkled together, he found it extremely interesting.

He laughed lowly, and when Mi Shiyan was about to turn around to leave, he said softly, "Mi Shiyan, come here."

With a cold face, Mi Shiyan said in a bad tone, "What's the matter?"

Nian An smiled at him: "Just come here."

Mi Shiyan was still terribly annoyed, and now without any warning, he was dazzled by Nian An's smile, and moved over in a strange way, and sat next to him.

When Nian An waited for him to approach, he naturally lay down on his side, using Mi Shiyan's thigh as a pillow.

Mi Shiyan was so frightened by his movement that his body became stiff, and he sat up and did not dare to move.

Nian An raised his head, looked at the other party with burning eyes, bent his eyes and said, "I'm tired from sitting, lie down for a while."

Perhaps because of the angle of view, Nian An from this angle looks gentle and harmless. The light from the projector is not bright, but Nian An's eyes are very bright.

Otherwise, Mi Shiyan's eyes would not be dazzled.

"Meow~"

The sound of the milk ball disturbed Mi Shiyan's consciousness. When he suddenly woke up, he realized that he had bent down, his face was about three or four centimeters above Nian'an. touch those soft lips.

But now, their breathing has been disordered together.

The milk ball broke away from Nian An's grasp, and slowly swayed out with its tail wagging. Nian An stretched out his hand to hook Mi Shiyan's neck, which was about to raise his head, squinted his eyes and said, "Take off my glasses."

Mi Shiyan involuntarily complied.

There was a smile on the corner of Nian An's mouth, and his voice was very soft, but it covered the gentle singing in his ears.

"continue."

"Ding dong! Your favorability is 2, currently 87!"

The kiss was more intense than ever.

When the milk ball went out, there was a gap in the door, and the bright lights in the corridor leaked in. The ambiguous sound of water stains lasted for an unknown period of time. Come in, regardless of Nian Anjin's gastroenteritis, directly step on his stomach.

"Hmm..." Nian An gave Mi Shiyan a push, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Mi Shiyan was a little dazed by his smile, Nian An turned over holding the milk ball on his stomach, pulled down the clothes rolled up to his belly button, and finally stopped shaking his shoulders.

He just let out a long breath, and his voice was a little hoarse: "The hair is too long, take it to cut tomorrow, it's too itchy."

Mi Shiyan was silent for a moment before saying, "I'll go."

Nian An said, "Don't cut it too short, lest it get angry."

Mi Shiyan: "...Oh."

Nian An continued to explain: "Remember to bring a bag of cat food, the cat food at home is almost finished, buy imported, cat litter and crystal, I will ask Ou Mao for reimbursement in two days."

He said the same, and Mi Shiyan said the same. Before he knew it, the show on the projection screen came to an end.

Because the artists have good looks and are all young fresh meat, the promotion of "I am an idol" went directly to the gate of the university, attracting the attention of many young girls, and suddenly the fans of several highly popular contestants rose steadily. The click-through rate of the program also increased, and the popularity of the topic was intentionally raised. When the second episode aired, the click-through rate that night directly surpassed the 24-hour hits of the first episode.

Nian An finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"All People's Artist" was screened two weeks later than I am an idol, because it was hidden too much in the early stage, and then it started to be promoted when it was close to the broadcast, but because "I am an idol" was overwhelming, it did not start very well. The program of Xingdi TV Station, so when it is compared, it is inevitable to say that the network variety show is not a popular program.

You don't need to think about it and you know that this kind of remarks are released by competitors. Although some people will be led astray, fortunately most of the audience are not stupid.

Nian An was not surprised by this kind of thing, so he naturally thought of a countermeasure and handled it with ease.

The only surprise was that Lu Da, who was rejected by Nian An in the previous contestant review, actually performed well in "All People's Artists", and even the promotional photos were in the C position.

Nian An looked at the face on TV that was almost the same as Tang Gong, and thoughtfully said, "Is it a pity?"

Mi Shiyan glanced at him: "What?"

"When I dismissed him back then, I saw his solo monologue, and he was very dedicated to you." Inside and outside the words, the description of the most important and inseparable person is very similar to Mi Shiyan.

Mi Shiyan paused for a long time, then took a deep look at Nian An, "You think too much, I have nothing to do with him."

Nian An hummed and said narrowly, "What about before that?"

Mi Shiyan said, "No."

Nian An continued to ask: "Oh? It doesn't matter, why don't you take it here and there?"

Mi Shiyan frowned slightly, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but swallowed it back at the end.

The smile on the corner of Nian An's mouth faded a little, and he didn't know what he thought of, and a look of sadness flashed across his eyes.

The online voting began, and the recording of the latter part of the program began.

Nian An let go of it and handed it over to other people to be responsible. He went to watch it occasionally, shifted his focus, and finally devoted himself to the reality show that he wanted to do from the very beginning.

Entering August, the weather is getting hotter and hotter.

A few days ago, the second trial of the annual letter had just ended. Under the eloquence of the lawyer Nian An hired, Nian An dug up some dirty information about the annual letter, mixed the real and the fake, and hit the other party Caught off guard, directly increased to ten years.

Ten years is neither long nor short.

But Nian's stock price is on the verge of bankruptcy, and people have been asking him what he plans to do these days.

Nian An smiled without saying a word, without arrogance or rashness. On the morning of the first month of the month, he finally received the message from Mr. Cai.

The door of the office was knocked open, and the assistant's face was flushed with excitement. He couldn't catch his breath, so he shouted: "The total hit rate of "I'm an Idol" has exceeded [-] million!!"

Mi Shiyan who was passing by the door stopped abruptly when he heard this.