Chapter 9 Contracts
Chapter 9 Contracts
Song Feiyang stood with his back to Xie Jian, and the moment the machine started shooting, he turned his head, with helplessness and embarrassment and embarrassment of being caught doing something bad.
Xie Jian almost shouted with trembling voice: "Brother? Is it you?"
Song Feiyang scratched his hair, smiled and said: "I can't deny it now, anyway, it's been a long time since I saw you, do you want to have a game like when you were a child?"
Xie Jian simply sat cross-legged on the ground: "Okay, what are you betting on?"
Song Feiyang walked to the side, bent down as if he had taken something, then stood up and raised his hand to Xie Jian: "It's the same as when I was a child, whoever wins can have a sip of Dad's wine. Although Dad is gone now, there is still wine .”
Xie Jian: "I never drink alcohol during work."
Song Feiyang returned to the opposite side of Xie Jian, sat down cross-legged like him, and patted Xie Jian's arm affectionately: "Then add more chips, if you win, I will catch you without a fight and let you do what you want."
After finishing speaking, Song Feiyang paused again, "But if I win, you have to let me go."
Xie Jian seemed to ignite infinite fighting spirit in an instant, "I can't let you win."
Song Feiyang got up and made a movement of picking up a small stone from the ground, and threw it out.
"Don't speak too soon."
"1, 2, 3, 4, 5..."
After Song Feiyang counted the number of bounces, he squinted at Xie Jian, his expression was as proud as he could be.
Like Song Feiyang, Xie Jian also made a gesture of picking up a small stone from the ground.But just as she was about to throw it out, Xie Jian's hand shook slightly.He softly counted the number of bounces, but unfortunately there were only three.
Song Feiyang smiled happily, poured himself a glass of wine and drank it down, and did not forget to joke Xie Jian.
"You still don't believe me when you say you are good. You have never defeated me since you were young."
Xie Jian ignored him, and touched another small stone on her own: "Come again."
As soon as the words fell, Xie Jian threw out the stone in her hand with all her strength, and the stone sank to the bottom without jumping up.
Song Feiyang looked at Xie Jian's direction of throwing stones and smiled very happily: "Hahaha, how many times have I told you, don't use brute force to hit the water, look, it will just sink to the bottom. Don't think it's your intention Let me run away."
Xie Jian frowned: "I'm a policeman."
Song Feiyang won this round very easily, and poured himself a big glass of wine.
After several rounds, Xie Jian only won two or three pitiful rounds, and Song Feiyang drank almost all of that bottle of wine.
Song Feiyang's footsteps were sloppy, he acted delirious, and even started talking with his tongue out.
"How... how, how. I just said, you... can't beat me."
The moment Song Feiyang lowered his head, Xie Jian quickly pursed his lips and smiled, then stared at him very seriously and said.
"It's easy for me to catch you now that you drink like this."
"Haha, come here." Song Feiyang put his wrists together and motioned for Xie Jian to handcuff him, but Xie Jian didn't move for a long time.
Instead, Song Feiyang's knees suddenly softened, and he stretched out his hand to give Xie Jian a hand.Then Song Feiyang fell on Xie Jian and didn't get up again. Xie Jian hugged Song Feiyang and couldn't see his expression, so he could only call hesitantly: "Brother?"
Song Feiyang didn't reply to him.Xie Jian picked up Song Feiyang's face and looked at it, and found that he had already breathed in but not vented.
Years of police experience made him instantly know that Song Feiyang must have eaten something.He fumbled through Song Feiyang's pockets, and found a plate of cephalosporin, which was empty of medicine.
From the beginning to the end, brother Song Feiyang never thought about running away.Song Feiyang fell into Xie Jian's arms, feeling water dripping down his neck, and then he heard a choked voice above his head saying, "Brother, you made me..."
Song Feiyang reluctantly raised his hand to touch Xie Jian's face, his eyes were full of nostalgia.
"From childhood to adulthood, the family belongs to you and you are promising. Whether it is taking school exams or graduating work, you are the best. How can brother not let you?" Song Feiyang barely took a breath, speaking intermittently.
"If you didn't drop out of school and let me go to school, you must be a college student. If you didn't go out to make money, I wouldn't be able to finish college." Xie Jian's tears fell on Song Feiyang's face, neck, and even his chest A little piece of her clothes were wet.
Song Feiyang forced a smile, but that smile was no longer good-looking, and even the corners of his eyes drooped listlessly: "Don't cry, I let you in before, and you let me in today. It's nothing..."
He took a deep breath, and continued with difficulty: "It's nothing, you let me win so many times. It's much more than the times I let you go before."
"I should too, let you, let... let you do business. Your brother and I are at the police station, which is quite valuable."
Song Feiyang smiled, as if he suddenly remembered something: "It's just... It's enough to kill those brothers who followed me, and it's enough to kill me, I..."
Song Feiyang's eyes widened, even his eyeballs were protruding, looking like he was about to suffocate.In the next second, his hand holding Xie Jian's face slipped and fell to the ground without a sound.
Xie Jian hugged Song Feiyang, calling her brother over and over again as if in her sleep, unwilling to believe the fact that his brother was dead.
After a long time, there was a sound of inhalation in the practice room, and then Wu Zian yelled hoarsely.
It's not because he's too easily moved, it's because Song Feiyang and Xie Jian's appeal is first-class.
After calling the card, Song Feiyang opened his eyes, but he lay in Xie Jian's arms without moving.He saw that Xie Jian was also staring down at him, and his two pupils reflected two small selves.Then he lightly patted Song Feiyang's arm and said: "I am the boss and you are the employee, I am 25 and you are 23, but you are playing my brother."
"The following guilty."
After saying this, Xie Jian raised the corners of her mouth and wiped her face before letting go of Song Feiyang.
Song Feiyang hadn't gotten rid of his brother's emotions, and he seemed a little lost.He sat cross-legged on the ground with his back bent, staring at the direction where they threw the pebbles earlier.
It's just that after he came out of the play, the small river no longer existed, and turned into a spacious and bright mirror again, and Song Feiyang saw his own reflection in the mirror.
The eye circles are red, and the tails of the eyes are drooping. From top to bottom, there is a capital mourning.
Later, it was Wu Zian who took Song Feiyang to sign the contract, and his mood improved a little.
However, what Wu Zian gave Song Feiyang was not a labor contract, but an economic contract.Song Feiyang took a look, "I'm an assistant, it should be a labor contract."
Wu Zian handed over a pen, "Which assistant have you ever seen want to play against the boss?"
Song Feiyang's hand that was going to take the pen hovered in the air, and he carefully recalled all the things that happened since Xie Jian took him back.
After reading the script and playing the show, now we have to sign an economic contract.
Xie Jian clearly intends to train herself to be an artist.
Song Feiyang took the pen, and rubbed the barrel of the pen repeatedly with his fingers, and his heart was like ripples on the surface of a lake where pebbles were thrown.
Back then, Xie Jian didn't know the real reason. Now that he got himself back, did he intend to ignore the past and want to show himself on the screen?
He missed his time on the screen so much that he never let go of acting, even if it was a trick for so many years.The appearance of Xie Jian now undoubtedly made the seed of acting buried in Song Feiyang's heart take root and sprout, and let it grow wantonly, turning it into a towering tree.
The more Song Feiyang thought about it, the more he felt happy. He almost signed his name on the contract with a guilty heart, and planned to tell Xie Jian about his situation back then.
Because he was too anxious, Song Feiyang even signed his name very scribbled, but he hurriedly put down his pen and rushed out to find Xie Jian.The office where the contract was signed was less than 100 meters away from the practice room. Song Feiyang walked quickly, fearing that it would take even a second longer.
The practice room is still the same as before, and the machines are quietly resting on the tripod.The curtains have been drawn, and the sunlight outside is no longer glaring, but warm and soft.
The mirrors on the three walls reflected several reflections of Song Feiyang, except Xie Jian.
Song Feiyang pressed the doorknob unwillingly, propped himself up and looked around again, but Xie Jian had already left.
"Xie Jian went to the set, and he said that you can arrange your time freely in the afternoon."
Song Feiyang turned his head and found that it was Wu Zian who was holding a stack of contracts.He nodded to Wu Zian and left the company.
He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Xie Jian, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was too hasty to talk about it on the phone.Simply exit WeChat and open the navigation again.
He still remembered what Xie Jian said about him today, as an assistant, asking the boss to drive him is really outrageous.
Song Feiyang chose a driving school closest to the company, and drove there by bus.
The author has something to say:
Because I searched on the Internet that drinking alcohol after taking cephalosporin will cause a disulfiram-like reaction, so I designed the plot of my brother drinking alcohol after eating cephalosporin.One of the disulfiram-like reactions was specifically manifested as dyspnea.And the onset time is about 15-30 minutes, please correct me if there are any mistakes in the text.
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