After breaking up, he panicked

Chapter 39

Li Jingchi was silent for a long while, the window in the room was open, and the slightly cool breeze brought in the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus from the neighborhood, lingering in his breath.

It smells good.

Li Huan tapped his fingers on his knees anxiously, making Zhang Shuyi's eyes involuntarily cast there.

After what seemed like a long time, Li Jingchi finally spoke.

"How is the contract drafted?"

Li Huan was waiting for this sentence, and he pulled out a contract in triplicate from behind his back like a magic trick.

Zhang Shuyi opened it.

It is written in detail that Zhang Shuyi must accompany Li Jingchi for at least four days and four nights a month, and he must not have resistance, and will automatically be brought into the role of Xiaoqing.

"......"

Zhang Shuyi glanced at Li Huan inexplicably, such a contract is really suitable.Is it legal?

And will it be too comprehensive?

Li Huan was too lazy to talk to Zhang Shuyi, thinking that if he didn't write Zhang Shuyi, wouldn't he just do it?

It is written clearly, but it seems to be an equivalent exchange.

Li Huan motioned him to continue looking down.

Zhang Shuyi read along.

Two big-investment movies a year (combined with the annual big movie investment standards), the book Zhang Shuyi personally selects, can only be the protagonist.

For a TV series, Zhang Shuyi also chooses the script by himself, and no one can interfere.

Zhang Shuyi shall not be forced to accept any activities other than the above two, including but not limited to variety shows, singing shows, or other platforms and advertisements.

Finally, help Zhang Shuyi with public relations and maintain a good image in front of the screen.

Zhang Shuyi: "..."

It's complete, except for the first item, he seems to have lost, and the rest are almost guaranteed to make money!

The rest are default clauses, which seem fair.

Li Jing thought for a while, and signed it neatly.

He glanced at the time and said, "You guys have a good rest tonight, and start fulfilling the contract tomorrow."

Zhang Shuyi: "..."

He also signed his contract without saying a word, and the two of them signed their fingerprints.

The effect was immediate. When Zhang Shuyi's face was almost swollen, Li's Group directly issued an announcement on the official website.

Regarding the termination of the contract with Hongwei Group, it is purely an economic issue and a matter of disagreement between the two companies.

Then Li Jingchi suddenly opened an account and only posted one sentence.

"Thanks, it was never an intimacy."

For a while, all the netizens poured in like spring water.

Most of them are Hongwei's diehard fans, and they are all insulting in various ways. During the period, all kinds of ugly words and swear words from various places are all crowded in Li Jingchi's comment area.

The meaning is very obvious and concentrated: Li Jingchi, the president of an imposing international group, is so irresponsible.

Even the beneficiary, Zhang Shuyi, who has attracted a lot of scolding, felt a little uncomfortable when he saw this remark.

There was never any intimacy.

So how can it be counted?

Zhang Shuyi didn't know.

Even he is the beneficiary of this matter, isn't he?

But for some reason, he just couldn't be happy, and even his heart, which was a little hot at the moment, seemed to be poured into his chest by gusts of cold current.

It gradually became colder.

What do you think.

Zhang Shuyi thought that at the beginning, he was willing to put his career and life in jeopardy for a "person who has never had a close relationship", and kissed Hong Wei in public without caring about his feelings at all.

He even remembered that Li Jingchi was clearly holding Hong Wei's hand when he returned to China that day, didn't he?

But it is such an undisguised love, but now it is not a close relationship.

Zhang Shuyi sighed deeply.

In summer, he felt the coolness in his breath.

What is the difference between him and Hongwei in front of Li Jingchi?

Zhang Shuyi didn't know, and he didn't plan to know this time either.

After all, this contract is indeed for profit, as for the others, don't care.

The next day, the director and screenwriter of "Fear of the Dark" contacted Zhang Shuyi, saying that the machine should be turned on as soon as possible, so as to avoid any accidents caused by long nights and dreams.

Obviously, this is also the credit of Li Jingchi.

The director and Zhang Shuyi decided on the time, that is, three days later.

. . . . . .

Zhang Shuyi finally had a good night's sleep last night. With the laziness and satisfaction of getting up, he stretched lazily.

I haven't been home for a long time, the Internet is so lively, I must know at home, I didn't ask him but I didn't want to put pressure on him, and I was waiting for him to go home and say it.

Zhang Shuyi was wearing cotton pajamas, and stood barefoot in front of the mirror. Seeing that his face was almost healed, he picked up his mobile phone and called his grandfather.

The old man's voice was still full of vigor.

"My dear grandson, do you miss grandpa?"

After Zhang Shuyi heard it, a natural and relaxed smile appeared on his face.

I'm not in a hurry to talk about going home, I just sit on the beige floor stall and chat with the old man.

Li Jingchi saw such a picture as soon as he entered the door with breakfast.

The man in the off-white cotton pajamas sat cross-legged on the floor close to the clothes, not much skin was exposed, but he was extremely fair.

There was a little red mark on the slender and straight ankle, and Li Jingchi knew that it was the mark left by the beating that day.

In addition, the whole face does not look like a pig's head a few days ago, and there is a contented and relaxed smile on the handsome and delicate face.

At this moment, even Li Jingchi, who is full of gullies, and the president who fights like a lion in the mall, has the mentality of "retirement" in the book.

He conveniently put the breakfast on the dining table, and stepped on the floor with his unshoeed feet wearing home slippers, barely audible footsteps.

It wasn't until Li Jingchi's tall shadow enveloped Zhang Shuyi that he who made the call realized it.

She tilted her head slightly to say hello, but was trapped by the man's open thighs, her hands were holding her slender waist, and her narrow face was placed on Zhang Shuyi's shoulders, and the short hair between the temples seemed to pierce her ears.

Complete package.

The man bent one foot and straightened the other casually.

Zhang Shuyi's feet stretched out, only reaching the middle of the man's calf.

"......"

He patted his empty left hand on the sitting legs that surrounded him as if he was a little discouraged.

The force was not light, and I wanted to hurt him, but the hard, scary muscles made my palm numb.

"Grandpa, I'm going home to eat fish tonight, you can fry some small yellow croakers."

Mr. Pu has been an artist all his life. He has received countless applause and performed countless times on behalf of the country. He has long been indifferent, but now because his grandson ordered fish, he happily hung up the phone and called his son to tell him to get off work. Drive him to the market and buy various materials.

Li Jingchi didn't seem to care what Zhang Shuyi was saying, he kept gently rubbing his head against Zhang Shuyi's side face.

It's not like I haven't done this before.

But it's too close.

Zhang Shuyi saw from the mirror that the two of them were about to become one, it was really ugly.

It's funny to say that Zhang Shuyi believed that Li Jingchi loved him very much at the beginning, one of the reasons was because he looked like he was going to cling to him when they met.

As long as the two of them are together, Li Jingchi won't do anything, he won't even play with any electronic products, just sticking to Zhang Shuyi like a giant bear.

Zhang Shuyi often has no way to do the things at hand.

.......

Now with this appearance, Zhang Shuyi would be confused occasionally, as if the two had never been separated, and there was no Hongwei between them.

But that's it, it just reminds Zhang Shuyi of the contractual relationship between the two of them at all times.

Assuming that his employer should know his movements, Zhang Shuyi got up and opened the breakfast on the dining table, and the aroma of fried dough sticks and porridge wafted away instantly.

The box containing the breakfast was from Hermès, Zhang Shuyi casually put it aside, looking at the fritters made by Li's family cook.

Each one is the same length, like copy and paste.

The porridge is also boiled and can slide down in one bite, soft and fragrant.

Satisfied, he picked up a deep-fried dough stick, tore it up and dipped it into the porridge. Feeling that it was full of soup, he picked it up and wanted to swallow it, his taste buds were instantly satisfied.

"I'm going home today, and I'm resting at home. I'll be back tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow I'll be filming."

Li Jingchi got up and sat at the dining table with Zhang Shuyi, and opened his own.

Western style breakfast.

The buttery toast is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and a cup of Americano coffee is cool.

"Understood." Li Jingchi swallowed the bread in his mouth, took a sip of coffee, and the tablet at hand began to automatically broadcast the daily morning economic news.

Zhang Shuyi wasn't interested, but he didn't bother. His thoughts drifted to the book "Fear of the Dark" following the elegant voice of the host of the economic channel.

The setting of the protagonist is very cliché, a spy.

But it is not a traditional hero, a little man who lived at the bottom since he was a child, was tempted by money, walked into the luxurious night club, was taken care of by rich women with his outstanding face and figure, wandered in the arms of all kinds of women, entertained until death.

Since then, he has been afraid of being alone, afraid of recalling the past frustrations, and also afraid of facing his own humbleness.

He will also take it to the most lively places in the whole city when he has nothing to do during the day.

At the gate of Jingshi University, I watched the young students coming in and out, with pride and longing for life on their faces.

It was at this time that a mysterious figure approached him and asked him to play his son as a spy.

The male protagonist's life is rich enough now, even if he quits now, as long as he doesn't gamble, it is enough for him to live an ordinary life.

But the mysterious figure saw through him and told him that as long as he agreed, he would be arranged to study in the Imperial University.

Zhang Shuyi looked at the book that he had read to death long ago, but his heart was still agitated by the ups and downs of the protagonist's life.

In the process of being a spy, the protagonist discovers a secret, a secret that is enough to crush him instantly.

A secret that an otherwise illiterate man would not understand.

It was this secret that led him to a dead end.

So far, in this small city, it has quietly fallen, and no one knows that such a spy gave his life for this city.

Li Jingchi also finished reading the book, and sneered: "Ridiculous heroism."

The author has something to say:

That's just normal effort.