dream winter

On the third day after returning to Linhai City, Peter brought Meng Dongchu to Lingmei Media Company.

Meng Dongchu was in a daze these days, he was brought in halfway before he asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Sign it up." Peter said.

"What? Why here?" Meng Dongchu thought that Yang Han would force him to sign a contract with Yang's Film and Television.

"You don't even know how many entertainment companies the young master has?" Peter was puzzled. Even if Meng Dongchu didn't care about world affairs, he was at least a member of the entertainment industry. Didn't he know anything about these?

Meng Dongchu's blank eyes confirmed Peter's guess.

"Master Yang has three film and television production companies, two TV stations, and one magazine..." Peter felt that it would be useless to talk about it, so he changed the subject. "Although the young master of Yang's Film and Television has taken it down, after all, it is full of intricate relationships led by his young mother. It is not as good as this newly acquired Lingmei."

Meng Dongchu nodded. He knew that the Yang family was very rich and almost the entire Linhai City belonged to them, so he quickly accepted it.

"I'll take you to meet someone this year, come on, this way." Peter invited Meng Dongchu into an office.

Inside sat a man, about 50 or [-] years old, slightly chubby, the end of his beard was dyed blond to match his hair color, he was wearing designer clothes, and he looked indifferent.

Meng Dongchu recognized him, Li Fuquan, a famous manager in Linhai City, who brought people like heavenly kings and queens.

"Hey, the big star is back." Li Fuquan sat on the chair without moving.He was going to retire. Yang Han paid a lot of money to ask him to come out to bring Meng Dongchu. He has never seen such a powerful and rich person as a king and queen. He didn't intend to give Meng Dongchu more face. I'm back, what are you fussing about, let's sign this." He said and handed the contract in his hand to Meng Dongchu.

Meng Dongchu was taken aback, Li Fuquan's words were obviously mocking him, but he still took it, opened the contract and saw that he still had to sign for 20 years.He didn't read carefully, and threw the contract on the table: "I won't sign it."

Li Fuquan's face suddenly looked a little ugly.

Meng Dongchu didn't even look at him, turned around and walked out the door.

Peter didn't expect that Meng Dongchu, who seemed to have learned his lesson, had another seizure after he came back for two days, and immediately chased him out.

"Young Master Meng!" Peter held Meng Dongchu back, "Li Fuquan was specially invited by the Eldest Young Master. You should at least take a look at the plan, it is tailor-made for you."

"If you ask me to sign for 20 years, I will definitely not sign it." Meng Dongchu said.When he didn't know, this contract was signed to Yang Han, what is the concept of 20 years!

"Then tell me, how many years?" Peter said.

"It's the same as Mingcheng back then, five years." Meng Dongchu said.

Peter was dumbfounded, even if he bargained for the price, he didn't see such a cut: "The things planned for you now are more than five years. The big-budget movies, TV series, and the establishment of personal image... these are all long-term."

Meng Dongchu didn't expect that he would be asked to sign this kind of contract without informing him of anything, and he didn't know how to discuss the details of the contract with Peter: "Well, I will definitely not be able to sign today, I'll take it back and study it Say it again."

Seeing that he let go, Peter just breathed a sigh of relief and thought that months of busy work would not be in vain, but Meng Dongchu said again: "If I sign, this manager will definitely change."

Before Peter could explain more to him, Meng Dongchu went out. Peter had no choice but to go back and take the contract to catch up.In the final analysis, how many years to sign is a game between Meng Dongchu and Yang Han. Peter thinks it is better to avoid being hurt by the gunfire.

Meng Dongchu was waiting for Peter in the car. Peter handed him the contract and said: "The young master will have two hours to look at the furniture with you, and then make an appointment with the interior designer to meet at the villa. You can tell them what you think about the design. "

Meng Dongchu looked at Peter with an even more confused expression.

"Young Master Yang didn't tell you anything?" Peter couldn't help asking.What's the matter, don't they communicate?

Indeed, there was no communication at all. Thinking about what the two of them had done back in Linhai City, Meng Dongchu closed his eyes in pain.Meng Dongchu understood that as long as he was obedient, he grinned at the thought of this and sneered.

Actors are contagious, peter saw it.He felt the pain of the person beside him suppressing his inner anger spread around him, and the air pressure in the whole car was low.This right-hand man who has been with Yang Han for many years does not stop at how to break the embarrassment.

Fortunately, the place to pick out furniture arrived soon, and Peter proudly got out of the carriage to take a breath.Then he just does the background.

Meng Dongchu waited in the VIP room for Yang Han to come over after the meeting, and their person in charge came in.The person who came was Meng Dongchu's former classmate Sun Jiaqi from the so-called noble school. His family was in the furniture business.Now I'm helping at home, I heard that Yang Han brought someone here, and I came here specially to entertain, but I didn't expect to see Meng Dongchu.

Meng Dongchu covered his face and frowned, then immediately stood up with his usual expression, and he still had to do the appearance on the scene.

"Young Master Meng, long time no see. The last time we met was Young Master Yang's birthday?" Sun Jiaqi covered up his surprise when he saw Meng Dongchu, and said while sizing him up.Silently guess the relationship between Meng Dongchu and Yang Han.

"Yes, time flies very fast." Meng Dongchu replied, feeling uncomfortable all over - this is the reason why he didn't want to go back to Linhai City, this place will always make him uncomfortable.

"Come back to deal with the lawsuit? Do you need help?"

"No, no, it can be dealt with." Meng Dongchu said.

"Yang Han came forward to help you deal with it?" Sun Jiaqi asked.

Meng Dongchu didn't know how to answer, when Yang Han came.

Yang Han exchanged greetings with Sun Jiaqi, Meng Dongchu looked at Yang Han standing there solemnly, and thought that he would choose furniture here with Yang Han later, so their relationship...he wanted to leave when he thought of this.

"Yang Han, I...I'm not feeling well, so I'm going back first." Meng Dongchu said hurriedly and left with his head down.

Yang Han didn't move, he stood aside and watched Meng Dongchu leave in a hurry.The old Meng Dongchu who never changed his face no matter how uncomfortable he was was gone, he was fragile and sensitive and would show it, which was exactly what Yang Han wanted in doing these things.

Meng Dongchu had just sat down in the car, and before he came to his senses, Yang Han followed him, hugged his shoulders, and asked with concern, "What's wrong, it's uncomfortable there?"

Yang Han's face was close at hand, Meng Dongchu panicked and wanted to hide for no reason, but he could hide somewhere: "Why are you here?" Meng Dongchu could only focus his eyes on other places while talking.

"Since you're not feeling well, let's come back another day and go to Wu Qinghua first." Yang Han continued to hug Meng Dongchu and said to the driver.

"No need, I..." Hearing that he was going to see Wu Qinghua again, it made Meng Dongchu feel more uncomfortable than meeting his old classmates, "I'll just go back and take a rest."

Yang Han knew that Meng Dongchu was afraid of seeing people now, so he asked people to drive the car back.

"This contract hasn't been signed yet?" Yang Han saw a contract next to him, picked it up and flipped through it, only to realize that it was Meng Dongchu's contract.

"I want to go back and have a look before signing."

"Is there any problem?" Yang Han said.

"I..." Meng Dongchu said, "I don't want to sign for 20 years."

"I don't want to sign to my company for 20 years." Yang Han suddenly added this sentence with a cold tone.

Meng Dongchu was stunned for a moment, this was his inner thoughts, and Yang Han didn't know how to respond when Yang Han said it so directly.

Seeing that Meng Dongchu didn't speak, Yang Han's face became even more serious: "It's fine if you don't want to, just stop filming, stay at home, and I will support you."

"No, I..." Meng Dongchu became anxious and wanted to argue. He would rather sign a 20-year contract to go out and film movies than to be hidden at home by Yang Han.Yang Han had already pressed him on the seat and kissed him.Different from the intimacy and tenderness just now, Yang Han's arm tightly wrapped around Meng Dongchu's arm, and the kiss was with the force of biting, as if he wanted to eat the whole person.

"You better recognize your current identity." Yang Han urgently needs to use something to prove that he owns this person, he really owns this person.This proof can be Meng Dongchu's compromise, concession, and weakness.

Meng Dongchu was kissed so badly, his arms were bound so painfully, and he wanted to break free but was controlled even tighter.At this time, these words sounded in my ears, and I felt like dying.

The car drove to Yang Han's house by the sea, it was not the same one as the one Meng Dongchu had been to before, it was used for parties, this one is more luxurious, it is for private living.

When Meng Dongchu got out of the car, his clothes were almost disheveled, and he looked around in fear, except for the driver who pretended not to see, there was no one else.Meng Dongchu followed Yang Han while arranging his shirt while walking inside.

As soon as the door is opened, you can have a panoramic view of the interior decoration, which is a style that Meng Dongchu would like.

Yang Han took Meng Dongchu's hand and led him into the house. Meng Dongchu followed him staggeringly to a room. When the door opened, Meng Dongchu was shocked. This room was exactly like Meng Dongchu's studio in Time Flows Gold. build.The wardrobe and studio table look like they were shipped here.

"The wardrobe and clothes here are all yours before, and the paintings in the studio are also there, you can go and have a look." Yang Han said after Meng Dongchu. "Basically the same as over there, but a little bit more special than over there."

As Yang Han said, he opened the curtains on one side, and the sunlight fell instantly. Outside was the blue sea view, the sea was calm, the wind was light and the clouds were calm.

Meng Dongchu walked to the window and stood there without saying a word.It was exactly what he wanted, but in this way.

Yang Han looked at Meng Dongchu standing in front of the huge window with a beautiful sea view, and his 1.8-meter stature seemed a little slender. He suddenly remembered that when he first met Meng Dongchu, he was different from those people in that he gave people a kind of The sense of picture, it seems that there are many stories that people want to know.Yang Han couldn't help walking to him, hugged him from behind, and whispered in his ear: "Promise me, don't leave like this again, okay?"

Meng Dongchu was stunned, sighed imperceptibly, then relaxed his stiff back and leaned against Yang Han's chest.

At the moment when Meng Dongchu approached, the warmth of the skin's close contact through the fabric of the shirt made Yang Han's heart beat faster.The whole room was quiet, Yang Han seemed to only hear his own heartbeat, which was very firm.

Later, two designers from the architectural design company came and fine-tuned the design of the room according to Meng Dongchu's opinion. Then the two went to choose furniture together and lived in.