My poor boyfriend became the richest man after being dumped by me

The car shuttles in the dark night, and the colorful floating lights flicker through the window, like a rotating kaleidoscope world.

The quiet needle drop can be heard in the air.

He Zhijin narrowed his eyes, and through the narrow rearview mirror, he saw Su Qiaobai's clear skin, his thin eyelids trembling slightly, and his light eyelashes fluttering. He clearly knew what he said mean something.

There is a psychological term in the venture capital industry called "sunk cost". Once the fund stocks in the hands of investors start to lose money, in order to recover the losses and firmly believe in their investment ability, investors will continue to increase their positions and pay, often at any time. The result was even worse.

He will never be swayed by this law. Once he finds that something is wrong, he immediately cuts the mess and chooses the target again. This comes from the rationality in his bones, but emotionally, he is firmly caught by the "sunk cost".

Su Qiao was like a rose thorn, when it was stuck in his heart, it was repulsive and painful, but as time went by, the thorn had grown together with the flesh and blood, and it was not so easy to pull out the root and the tip. easy.

Su Qiao sighed a long time, gently rubbing her cheeks with one hand, and hearing He Zhijin forgive him, she didn't feel relieved, and the guilt flooded him like a tide, "Actually..."

I didn't mean to either.

Su's mother said that he was a "three non-stick". No matter what he did wrong when he was young, he would take himself out first and always have various reasons to justify himself. But now, he can justify himself, but he can't speak.

His life is so good, being held in the palm of everyone's hands, he can make the Su family circle around him, and being slapped by that woman twice is something he can't let go of, if someone else, he will do everything possible He wanted to collect the debt, but that was He Zhijin's mother, He Zhijin's only relative in this world, and he couldn't take revenge.

He was young, and wishful thinking that he was great, but now looking back, he was in a mess.

"Actually what?" He Zhijin's voice became hoarse after soaking in vodka.

Su Qiao shook her head, raised her lips, "It's nothing, thank you for forgiving me."

He Zhijin was slightly taken aback, Su Qiao had changed very differently, the Su Qiao in his memory would never say such a thing, Su Qiao was upright and confident, pampered and spoiled, with a straightforward temper, never said polite words to others, faked He's too polite to be perfunctory, he is the only one who stands above the rest of the world.

But now, Su Qiao's anger has turned into a cautious vent. His little friend has learned to hide his emotions, learned to stay on the line when interacting with others, learned to think twice, and no longer speak and do things with enthusiasm.

His little friend grew up fast.

He Zhijin felt unhappy.

"Which hotel do you live in?" Su Qiao just got up.

He Zhijin rubbed his forehead and paused, "I'm in the suburbs."

Su Qiao happily decided, "That's too far away, why don't you book a room in the hotel where I'm staying."

"My ID card is in the suburbs."

Su Qiao glanced at him, hesitated for a while, "Then you sleep in my room." If he really didn't want to, He Zhijin wouldn't be able to force him, right?

Midnight Hotel was sparsely populated, the lobby was brightly lit with golden lights, the front desk dozed off on the counter, and the two walked side by side towards the elevator.

In the rest area on one side of the hall, a man was smoking a cigarette, "Old Xu, do you think it's the male lead of your crew?"

Su Qiao's figure is so easy to recognize, and the iconic curly hair is impossible to recognize.

"It's true." Director Xu stared at it bewilderedly. This waist and legs can kill people's lives.

"Who's that guy next to him?"

"I don't know." Director Xu only saw a tall and straight figure, wearing a suit vest, white shirt, and straight suit pants. When entering the elevator, he hugged Su Qiao's shoulders, and he seemed to have a good relationship.

The man smiled, "Go to the room so late, what do you think they are doing?"

Director Xu rubbed his hands, followed by a hey smile, Su Qiao really couldn't tell that he was this kind of person.

The room prepared by the crew for Su Qiao was a suite, with a big soft round bed, covered with gray carpets, and floor-to-ceiling windows surrounding the room, offering a panoramic view of the bright night view of Hangzhou at night.

Su Qiao was covered in the smell of cigarettes brought from the dance floor, he couldn't wait to untie his coat, plunge into the bathroom, and clean himself up.

He Zhijin pressed the button on the wall, and the white gauze curtains slowly merged to isolate him from the bustling city. He crossed his arms and slowly looked around the room.

The quilt on the bed was lumped together, and the sheets were crumpled. It looked like Su Qiao was sleeping late.

He Zhijin opened the closet, there were hoodies, baseball uniforms, and T-shirts hanging crookedly on the hangers, and a few pairs of pure white underwear were thrown in the drawer of the closet. The colors were eye-catching. , there is a fat kitten printed on the back of the underwear, staring round eyes.

He frowned and smiled silently.

Su Qiao's room was the same as he remembered, things were thrown around and no one else could touch him, and once he touched Su Qiao, he couldn't find his things.

There was a small tube of ointment left on the bedside table. He Zhijin picked it up and looked at it. His Adam's apple rolled violently under his neck. He was hot for a while, thinking of how Su Qiao crawled on this bed and spread his knees to apply the medicine to himself. The scene is so tempting.

A few seconds later, he licked his lips, squinted his eyes deeply, pinched the skin of his throat, sat on the single sofa, picked up Su Qiao's page-turning script, and distracted himself.

Su Qiao acted attentively, marking the script with highlighters of various colors, and carefully writing notes in the corners with a black ballpoint pen, taking care of almost every scene in every scene.

His slender fingers looked down line by line, and the shallow smile on the corner of his mouth gradually deepened until the latest scene of filming tomorrow.

[Time: X month, 20XX

Location: XX homestay room

Characters: Tao Tao, Gan Tian

Event: Gan Tian intends to offer her first time to Tao Tao.

Gan Tian: Tao Tao, I really like you. [unbutton coat]

Tao Tao: (closes eyes) Put on your clothes.

Gan Tian: (walks forward) Don't you want me?

Tao Tao: (Backs up, touches the wall) Little girl, I am not Tao Tao.

Gan Tian: (pasting it, tempting to touch his face), what nonsense are you talking about

[…]

Remarks: If there is a need before filming this scene, tape should be pasted on the [hand-painted chicken head pattern] to avoid embarrassment.

He Zhijin's smile disappeared, staring at the cartoon pattern drawn by Su Qiao for a few seconds, and raised his eyebrows playfully, which was interesting.

Su Qiao washed for half an hour, cleaned her body of the smell, put on comfortable pajamas, wiped her hair, and walked out. He Zhijin leaned on the sofa, her two long legs were half bent, as if waking up. Fei Xing, bored playing with a roll of transparent tape.

"Does your head still hurt?" Su Qiao looked at him, the double-breasted black suit vest was unbuttoned, and the white shirt collar was pressed under his cheeks, slightly raised in an arc. This appearance weakened the cold elite on his body Temperament, a kind of rare easy-going.

He Zhijin raised his eyes, put down the tape in his hand, pinched the bridge of his nose, "It's much better."

Su Qiao was relieved, walked over and touched his suit vest, "Take this off." Wouldn't it be uncomfortable to wear it to sleep?

He Zhijin narrowed his dark eyes slightly, held his wrist, looked at Su Qiao, who was soaked in water, "Do you want it?"

"Why do I want your clothes?" After Su Qiao finished speaking, she met He Zhijin's staring eyes, and realized what she was referring to.

He took a breath, pulled out his wrist, and pretended to be very serious, "You drank too much." After speaking, he walked towards the water dispenser, intending to get a glass of water, but just as he took a step, he tripped over He Zhijin's suddenly stretched leg All of a sudden, without any preparation, the body lost its balance, and suddenly fell on He Zhijin's fleshy pad.

"What are you doing?" Su Qiao turned her face to her chest, smelling the smell of alcohol, and frowned.

He Zhijin gave a "hiss", pinned his chin with his slender fingers, forced him to raise his head, his eyes traced his white face, strawberry-like lips, gently stroking the back of Su Qiao's head with one hand, and lowered his head to approach Su Qiao. In the ear, the hoarse voice was wrapped in tenderness, "Qiao Qiao, I want to have you completely as before."

Look, Xueba said I want to sleep and you said it so cryptically, Su Qiao is not stupid, her heart is bright like a mirror, "I have to film tomorrow, it is inconvenient."

If they really get out together, he will have to lie in bed for half a day tomorrow, besides, he hasn't figured out the relationship between the two of them yet.

He Zhijin paused for breath, gently touched his soft lips, and then kissed his chin affectionately, as if tasting dessert, savoring his lips and neck delicately and carefully, this skilled kiss made Su Qiao's hands and feet tremble Ruan, if this continues, the same mistakes will happen again, he reached out his hand to cover He Zhijin's thin lips, "No, I'm going to film tomorrow."

"Okay." He Zhijin retreated and glanced down casually. Su Qiao's pajama pants were flat and there was no response. He breathed a sigh of relief and got up to take a shower.

It's so stupid, there is adhesive tape on that place, and Su Qiao couldn't help but cry when she tore it off.

He Zhijin is not worried about what Su Qiao thinks about girls. He knows exactly whether Su Qiao likes girls or not.

It was just dawn, Su Qiao got up and drove to the film crew to start work. I don't know what kind of plague god I hit. Director Xu, who was fine yesterday, looked at him with raised eyebrows.

He and Wang Ying played a simple scene of Gan Tian, ​​which was NGed 10 times in a row, and nothing was filmed in the early morning.

"What are you two playing? Are you in a state of mind!" Director Xu sat behind the monitor, holding a loudspeaker, and his roaring voice spread throughout the set.

Wang Ying was almost crying in fright, clasped her hands together, and apologized again and again, "Director Xu, what's wrong with our acting?"

Su Qiao was also very puzzled, if it was performed according to the script, would it be okay?

Director Xu glanced at the two of them inscrutablely, and waved his hands, "There is no state, such a large group of people accompany the two of you, are you two embarrassed?"

"Again!"

It happened more than once again. The scene was NGed 21 times before and after, setting a new NG record in the industry. During the night of filming, Wang Ying's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and her mental state was depressed. Su Qiao's voice was hoarse and she stood for a whole With back pain all day long, I finally managed to pass.

"Everyone, don't leave in a hurry." Director Xu stopped everyone who was about to call it a day, and announced cheerfully: "Today, our investor invites everyone to dinner, so please be more energetic!"

There was a wailing sound on the set, and someone asked, "Director Xu, is that investor?"

Director Xu said triumphantly, "Director Jin from Lime Entertainment is here, and everyone gave me a little wink."

Lime Entertainment has a long-standing reputation in the industry, the company has a huge industrial chain, and the copyrights of big IPs are inexhaustible. If you can ride the roller coaster of Lime Entertainment, you will have no worries about filming for the rest of your life.

After talking, Director Xu looked at the sleepy Su Qiao, and smiled, "Xiao Qiao and Wang Ying are also going along, you two should be sensible, drink and have fun with Director Jin."

"I don't know how to drink." Su Qiao frowned, her clear voice was as hoarse as sandpaper.

Director Xu sized up Su Qiao, and said with a smirk: "If you don't know how to drink, you should accompany Director Jin. Do your best, you know?"

He said Director Jin of Lime Entertainment, if he heard these words, he would kill him with his own hands.

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Director Jin appeared in chapters 6 and 10.