With God [Quick Transmigration]

Lying on the soft bed, Yunyuan thought to himself, An Yi really liked him.When he caressed An Yi's cheek, the warmer light of the soul-nurturing bead has never dissipated until now.Yun Yuan was deep in thought, and after a long time he started his daily practice.

The next day

After a night of practice, probably because I felt particularly relaxed and comfortable last night, my practice improved again.Sensing An Yi leaving the room, he stood up and went out.

When he came to the kitchen, An Yi was already dressed in formal attire, eating the breakfast that Uncle Yang had prepared yesterday.Because Uncle Yang is a bit old, An Yi is considerate of the elderly, so breakfast is usually prepared the day before.

"Good morning."

An Yi smiled slightly, and even the cold Feng Mo looked gentle: "Good morning."

Yunyuan looked at him in surprise.

"……What's wrong?"

"It's nothing...it's rare to see you smile." Yun Yuan sat across from An Yi, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It's like an iceberg melting, it's rare to see you."

"..."

"It's taboo in the business world to show emotions. I'm just used to not showing it..." An Yi pursed his lips slightly, "But you are the person I want to spend the rest of my life with... Doesn't it seem weird?"

"No" Yun Yuan smiled slightly and looked at An Yi: "It's so beautiful!"

"..."

"Uncle Yang prepared a breakfast for you last night. I'll get it for you."

Looking at An Yi's fleeing figure, Yun Yuan's eyebrows curved in unkind pleasure.

……

After breakfast.

"Are you going home now? I'll see you off?" An Yi asked Yunyuan who had already changed his shoes at the door.

Yunyuan thought for a while and said, "Do you mind if I come to your company to be a statue?" This morning he borrowed the remaining "Historical Records" and a set of "Shishuo Xinyu" from An Yi. Anyway, I have nothing to do when I go back, so why not Go to a place with beauties and hang out "If it's not convenient..."

"do not mind!"

The words came out feeling a little too hasty, but Mr. An remained calm and said with a smile: "I wish you all the best."

Yunyuan felt that An Yi had discharged a little too much today.People who don't usually smile are really terrible when they laugh.

As the boss, An Yi arrived very early.At least he came before his assistant Liu Zheng.

So when Liu Zheng clocked in at the workplace and saw the two people doing their own things in the extremely harmonious atmosphere in the president's office, he was extremely shocked and admired.But as a professional white-collar worker, I should act as if I didn't see anything and just do what I should do. Look at my nose with my eyes, my mouth with my nose, and my heart with my mouth.

An Yi was looking at a pile of documents that Liu Zheng had brought for decision-making. He accidentally saw a profit statement from "The Legend of Juntian". He suddenly remembered something, raised his head and said, "Yunyuan, you like acting." ?"

Yun Yuan was slightly startled when he heard this. The question he asked was different from that of Su Mu. The subtle difference was for a different purpose.Then he smiled and said: "I like it, but I love freedom more."

An Yi thought for a moment, got up with a document that he had prepared, walked to the sofa next to An Yi, sat down, and handed the document to Yun Yuan: "Actually, I have communicated with Su Mu before, and he told you your thoughts Please take a look at this contract."

Yunyuan blinked and looked at the document.

This contract is not a signing contract, but a cooperation contract - under an unlimited time, Party B of the company will help Party A introduce script resources, but there will not be a special public relations to operate for Party A, and Party A only represents an individual, not Protected by the company.In other words, the company only provides human resources to provide Party A with a fair audition opportunity, and will not provide anything else, including assistants and agents.

Yun Yuan glanced at An Yi in surprise, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Mr. An, does this count as favoritism for public benefit?"

"It doesn't count. Although the company will only provide scripts, apart from the fact that the company does not receive any remuneration or dividends, in the eyes of outsiders, you are from Yi Xuan, so not only do you not lose anything, but you can also gain fame." An Yi crossed his hands on the seat On the website, he analyzed seriously: "This is a win-win contract."

Yunyuan smiled: "Are you so sure that I will bring fame?"

An Yi said no more, but his brows were dotted with confidence, and his vivid black pupils looked at Yunyuan with a smile, as if to say: The person I like is naturally not ordinary.

Yun Yuan felt that those black eyes that could only accommodate him, with the coldness gone, were really beautiful.

"I don't seem to have a reason to say no."

After saying that, he picked up the pen beside him and signed the contract.

An Yi took the contract and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that your handwriting would improve so much in just a short time."

"...?!"

"I still keep the "Jun Tian Zhuan" contract you signed with Su Mu last time."

"?!!!!"

"After all, that was the first contract you signed in my company."

What is it like to have dark history deliberately collected by someone who has a good impression of you?

Anyway, Yunyuan slapped the table and left angrily.

If I had known earlier, I should have decisively signed with a brush.

……

After leaving the company, Yunyuan's mood calmed down. What a big deal!Isn’t it black history?Who hasn’t!He thought that no matter what An Yi said this was a win-win contract, he would always get more than the company. If it were anyone else, An Yi would definitely not list this contract.

Yunyuan looked up at the sky, his thoughts surging.

Yun Yuan, who had a clear grievance, decided to buy a gift for An Yi and go back to the villa to look up the other party's dark history!

It is said on the Internet that in this era, if you give a gift to your boyfriend, you usually give a tie, lighter, perfume, wallet, and belt.A tie is only worn when working. The cigarettes that come with lighters are not a good thing, and An Yi has never been seen smoking. Perfume... is really not what a man needs. He only needs one wallet, and An Yi must have it too. The last one... ...belt, it seems that this is a good buy.

We took a taxi to the busiest shopping mall in S city.

Even during working hours on weekdays, there is still a lot of traffic in the mall.

Yunyuan walked into a dark men's clothing store and selected a belt under the reception of the waiter.

"Yun Yuan?"

Hearing the sound and looking around, he saw Kong Genyang wearing a hat, sunglasses and a mask tightly wrapped around his head.

"Mr. Kong."

Kong Genyang took off his mask, his eyes dimmed under his sunglasses, and looked at the products in front of Yun Yuan: "Mr. Yun... are you here to buy a belt?"

"Well, it's a gift." Yun Yuan turned around, looked at the goods in his hands, and said casually.

Kong Genyang was silent for a while and then said: "...Although Z brand belts are comfortable and suitable for personal use, V brand belts are of good quality and excellent design, so they are more suitable as gifts for...boyfriends."

Yunyuan looked at Kong Genyang unexpectedly. Should he use it for himself or give it away?But since the other party introduced it kindly, "Thank you," he then took a relatively pleasing V-tag and handed it to the shopping guide who looked confused for some reason: "Please help me wrap this one."

Kong Genyang smiled a little reluctantly. Looking at the slightly gentle person he was thinking of, he finally let go: "Then I'll leave first... There will be an announcement later."

"Goodbye."

After buying the gifts, Yun Yuan walked around the mall and its surroundings driven by curiosity. It was indeed the most prosperous commercial district in S City. By the time Yun Yuan, who was not feeling hungry, had finished shopping, it was already afternoon.During this period, he was almost recognized by fans, and he secretly cast an illusion to cover up the past.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when we returned to An Yi's villa. At this time, only Uncle Yang was preparing dinner in the villa.

Yunyuan thought for a while and walked towards the kitchen.

There is a big boss at the level of a royal chef next to him, so he must find an opportunity to study hard.

"Uncle Yang, let me help you."

"Hey - why are you so embarrassed? Mr. Yun is a distinguished guest, how can I bother you..." Upon hearing this, Uncle Yang waved his hand quickly.

"To be honest with Uncle Yang, I have always admired Uncle Yang's craftsmanship. It would be great if Uncle Yang is not afraid of me stealing my skills." Yun Yuan said with a smile.

"Hahahaha, how can you call it stealing art? I wish someone could pass on the art. That kid in my family likes to play computer games all day long. He also said that he wants to be a professional gamer in the future...since Yun Yuan said so. Now, I don’t keep it to myself, come on, come on, this dish needs to be rinsed with water first, and then..."

It was 06:30 when An Yi came back, and Yunyuan and Uncle Yang were serving the last dish.When Uncle Yang saw An Yi, he greeted with a smile: "Master, you're here just in time. Today's dish was made by Mr. Yun and I together. Mr. Yun is really talented in cooking. There are many ideas from Mr. Yun in this dish!" "

"Uncle Yang is very experienced and I have benefited a lot from him." He turned to look at An Yi, who had been looking at him calmly since he entered the door. He untied his apron and said, "Why are you still hanging around? Come and eat."

When An Yi walked to the dining table, Yun Yuan noticed a long wooden box in his hand. The wooden box was very exquisite, and the simple cloud patterns on it attracted his attention: "What is this?"

"...Qianli."

"?" Yun Yuan looked at An Yi, who was looking straight at him with a straight face, blinked, and suddenly smiled: "I almost forgot, you were looking at me anyway, just keep it safe so that no one can see it. ." He then took the wooden box and said, "But since you gave it away, I will accept it without mercy."

Hearing this, An Yi smiled in relief: "Let's eat. Uncle Yang, you can eat too. I remember that one of Yang He's classmates came home very late tonight."

"That kid is running around. He won't be able to enjoy this blessing today." Uncle Yang was not pedantic, his eyes rolled around the two people's faces, and he sat down and started with a smile.

Incorporating Yunyuan's delicacies from other worlds, and thanks to Uncle Yang's superb cooking skills, this dinner is truly delicious.

After the meal, Uncle Yang said goodbye and went home. Only then did Yun Yuan remember that he had prepared a gift for An Yi and that he had left it in the living room.

"By the way, I also have a gift for you."

An Yi's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but follow Yun Yuan to the living room.

"..."

Looking at the gift Yunyuan gave him, An Yi had a strange look on his face. He remembered that he had asked Liu Zheng in the office what to do if his lover was angry, and Liu Zheng said it was best to give him a gift to apologize. Then his expression changed as if he thought of Yunyuan, who never came back after leaving, then whispered... I can give you a belt... which means...

However, An Yi resolutely rejected it later. Finally, he thought of the musical instrument Yun Yuan played himself while filming the TV series. There happened to be a better Xiao in the warehouse, so he asked Liu Zheng to get it.

"I met Kong Genyang when I was buying it. He seemed to be talking about the difference between different brands - is there so much emphasis on a belt..." Just as he was talking, Yun Yuan noticed An Yi's subtle expression and the slightly red tips of his ears. : "...Does this gift have any special meaning?"

"Nothing, thank you for the gift." An Yi replied decisively, put away the gift, paused, and then said, "Are you still staying here today? Tomorrow's breakfast is also prepared by Uncle Yang."

"live!"

Even if there are no urgent documents tonight, An Yi is still working in front of the computer. After all, he has just swallowed up many of Young Master An's forces and there are still countless things waiting to be dealt with.

Those historical records and Shishuoxinyu were forgotten in the office, so Yunyuan went around again and picked up a set of Romance of the Three Kingdoms, which is said to be the top masterpiece in this country.

While sitting on the sofa, I saw the wooden box engraved with cloud patterns.I didn't have time to look at it just now, but now it's free.Yunyuan opened the wooden box, and inside was a Xiao made of blue-white jade. The whole body was smooth, with no extra dark lines. The tail was a pure white spike, vaguely surrounded by a thin aura.Yun Yuan raised his eyebrows in surprise. He didn't expect that there were magic weapons in this world. Although they were only low-level ones, their spiritual energy was preserved very well. This was probably due to the wooden box made of centuries-old sunken wood.

If it were a previous life, Yunyuan would have looked down upon this kind of low-level magic weapon. However, things are different now. Yun Yuan, who is now poor and has nothing but nothing, is still very surprised to get such a magic weapon, not to mention this one. Xiao was given by An Yi.

What a good thing... Talking about the meaning of the belt, can An Yi change the subject without mentioning it?Something suddenly occurred to him. He was only seven years old when he first entered the path of cultivating immortals, but he matured precociously. When he was helping his family set up a stall, he really wanted to hear some sweet words from the girls in the street...

I have a bad feeling.So when everything was decided, he asked Baidu. Yunyuan was very lucky that the world had such a convenient way to check information.

Someone had also asked this question. Looking at the rows of serious or obscene answers, Yun Yuan seemed to feel the subtlety of An Yi at that time.

He couldn't help but raise his head and open his eyes to An Yi, who was concentrating on his work.I don't know if it's because of his company. The other person's eyebrows are a little less serious than when he was at work, and a little more soft and relaxed, but there is a slight sense of oppression, as if what is in front of him is not a computer, but a battlefield that requires the planning of an emperor. .