Married to traffic star contract

After get off work, Huo Yanzhi stood at the door of his house expressionlessly.

The voice of the conversation coming from inside the door was louder and louder, emotional, and a bit hoarse.

"You are really my little ancestor. You are still in the mood to play Lego at any time. Have you forgotten who you are? Do you think you can get married casually?!"

"You are an idol! You are an Idol! Although 90.00% of your fans call you your husband, if you really become someone's husband, believe it or not, these fans will 'divorce' you tomorrow and find a new husband."

"Parents' order, matchmaker's words, no feelings, then ask about suicide." Another voice was lazy and recognizable, and he knew it was Sheng Qi, "I tried to resist."

Sheng Qi yawned, and continued slowly: "Although getting married was not my intention, as an idol, I have been disqualified as an idol to hide my marriage from fans. If it is revealed one day, I am willing to bear all the consequences myself and not drag the company down."

The strange male voice seemed to be taking time to digest, and after a long time he said: "Then, do you still want to live together?"

The corners of Sheng Qi's eyes twitched slightly, and there was a bit of indifference hidden in his voice: "...you can live as you please, as long as he doesn't bother me."

As soon as these words came out, Huo Yanzhi's lips subconsciously stretched into a line standing outside, and the excitement in his heart that he had been looking forward to going home since he went to work this morning was instantly dissipated.

The strange male voice sighed heavily, and said in resignation: "Let's do this for now, I can't force you to get a divorce."

"Be careful when you travel, and don't be photographed by reporters. Send me your partner's name too, and I'll send someone to investigate the details. If this thing really breaks out, I'll be prepared in advance."

Sheng Qi thought about it for a while, then slowly replied: "...forgot."

The room was quiet for a few seconds, and Huo Yanzhi could feel the monstrous anger that was about to burst out through a door.

Yu Cang gritted his teeth: "What about the marriage certificate, show it to me."

This one is there.

This morning Lin Qing sent someone to pack up all of Sheng Qi's belongings as if he wanted to drive Sheng Qi out of the house.However, Sheng Qi only took the luggage back to the room, and threw the marriage certificate on the coffee table casually.

Now Yu Cang wanted this, he picked it up and threw it to Yu Cang without looking at it: "Take it for safekeeping, don't let me see this thing again, it's a headache."

Bright red draws an arc in the air.

Yu Cang caught it in a hurry, and said a lesson: "This is your marriage certificate after all, so why don't you play it like a ball?"

Sheng Qi smiled softly: "In my opinion, this is a piece of waste paper."

Yu paled and gave Sheng Qi a look, and hastily flipped through the marriage certificate, always feeling that the name Huo Yanzhi was inexplicably familiar.However, he has recently dealt with a large number of notices that Sheng Qi was forced to suspend.

Yu Cang was short on time, and after sending his name to the people below to check, he got up and prepared to leave.Before leaving, he instructed: "There will be a Lior autumn event the day after tomorrow, and you have to perform as a spokesperson. The whole process will be webcast live, remember to prepare well. You can consider dancing that wave dance that is very popular on the Internet recently, to build up the popularity. "

Sheng Qi gave a soft "hmm".

Yu Cang said again: "This live broadcast is very important, you must remember to practice hard these few days, don't just know how to spell Lego all day long."

"Don't stay up late at ordinary times, or you will be in a bad state when you put on makeup, and even ten layers of powder can't save you."

"Fried chicken and Coke are not allowed, and I have to take pictures on the scale every day for..."

Yu Cang was only halfway through the third sentence, and was pushed to the door by the impatient Sheng Qi: "Why do you still worry so much?"

"What you said is heartless. I'm doing it for someone... Why do you keep looking behind me?"

Yu Cang turned his head subconsciously, facing the expressionless face.

There was an awkward atmosphere in the air for an instant.

The visitor was wearing a cheap black supermarket discount T-shirt, holding a retro-style tender green thermos cup in his hand, and his thick black-rimmed glasses covered all the emotions in his eyes.

This extremely uncoordinated outfit is so old-fashioned that it looks like the style of the last century.

Yu Cang stays with Sheng Qi all day long, and his fashion taste has been improved a lot. At first glance, he is a bit uncomfortable with this plain and unpretentious dress.He blinked, and blurted out: "... Huo Yanzhi?"

He can answer this question, he has just seen this face on the marriage certificate.

Huo Yanzhi nodded imperceptibly, and just stood there silently looking at the two people opposite him.

Yu Cang didn't know how much Huo Yanzhi had heard, so he could only use self-introduction to change the subject nonchalantly: "Hello, my name is Yu Cang, and I'm Sheng Qi's manager."

He handed over a business card: "It is estimated that there will be many opportunities to deal with each other in the future, can I add your communication number?"

Yu Cang had an occupational disease, and he habitually helped Sheng Qi and said politely: "Sheng Qi has a lot of announcements, and it may often happen that he won't go home for more than half a month. But as an artist, that's it, please take care of me in the future. As his agent, he will take good care of him with due diligence."

Huo Yanzhi ignored a lot of his polite words, and said bluntly: "171019."

Hearing this string of numbers, Yu Cang paused for a moment, an imperceptible surprise flashed in his eyes, and quickly added Huo Yanzhi's communication number.

The ones starting with 1 are military-specific communication signs, and Sheng Qi, the legal partner, is probably not as ordinary as it appears on the surface.

After Yu Cang left, Sheng Qi stood lazily at the door, and the setting sun shone on his fiery red hair, making it even more dazzling.

His eyes were lowered, his voice was a little nasal, and he asked casually, "Did you hear everything just now?"

Huo Yanzhi gave a soft "hmm".

Sheng Qi looked at Huo Yanzhi.

The latter maintained an expression from the beginning to the end, not surprised at all.

Sheng Qi suddenly became a little interested, raised his eyebrows jokingly, and suddenly approached Huo Yanzhi.

The distance between the two shortened instantly, so close that they could hear each other's heartbeat.

While paying attention to Huo Yanzhi's expression, Sheng Qi tilted his head and approached Huo Yanzhi a little bit, his warm breath brushing on Huo Yanzhi's face.

Huo Yanzhi's eyelids twitched imperceptibly, and then he pursed his lips slightly.

A few bodyguards who knew that the relationship between the two was not good thought that he was going to fight with Huo Yanzhi, so they kept looking over here with nervous expressions, full of fear and fear.

But Huo Yanzhi, who was in the center of the storm, still stood there motionless, as if he was not affected at all.

"It won't change your face." Sheng Qi touched his nose, a little surprised in his heart, got up and returned to the original distance, with a dull expression on his face, "I'm really curious what you think about every day."

Huo Yanzhi raised his eyes and glanced at Sheng Qi, turned his eyes around the moon earrings next to his ears, and said calmly: "I'm thinking about how much rent you need to pay me for renting at my house."

Sheng Qi once again had a new understanding of Huo Yanzhi's boringness, and took two steps back: "...I admit defeat."

The two went back to their rooms.

Huo Yanzhi slowly opened the door of his room.

It was filled with the surroundings of Sheng Qi moved from the living room, and the moon night light given by Sheng Qi was placed at the head of the bed. Huo Yanzhi had to look at it for a while before going to bed every night.

Where no one could see, Huo Yanzhi leaned his back against the door and took a deep breath, his frantically beating heart finally gradually calmed down.

He slowly opened his palm, which was covered with a layer of sweat.

After lighting the incense sticks and meditating, Huo Yanzhi finished all the things that were listed in the planner before going out this morning. Before going to sleep, he sat on the side of the bed and focused on the light brain.

Now is his star-chasing time.

A photo of Sheng Qi attending an event recently was enlarged on the screen.

While editing the picture, Huo Yanzhi savored the photo carefully.

In fact, Sheng Qi's skin is very good. From this photo, it can be seen that there are not many traces of refinement.

Especially the light shining from those eyes is always the finishing touch to Sheng Qi's beautiful skin.

As long as Huo Yanzhi meets these eyes, his heart will always throb slightly, and every time he lowers his head almost hastily to hide his emotions.

After editing the picture, Huo Yanzhi renamed the file name to today's date, and threw it into a library called Moon in his brain.

After finishing these, Huo Yanzhi unconsciously fell asleep.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, a burst of violent noise came to Huo Yanzhi's ears intermittently, pulling him back from his deep sleep to reality.

Huo Yanzhi stretched out his hand from under the quilt, touched the alarm clock and checked the time.

01:30am.

Huo Yanzhi was stunned for a while, he became sleepy, rubbed his eyes and got out of bed, trying to find out.

As soon as he opened the door, his voice became much louder in an instant, reminding him that the source of his voice was in his living room.

Huo Yanzhi stood at the railing on the second floor, looking down with his head.

The whole living room can be described in four words.

The magic sound pierces the ears.

I saw a model of a military survey plane that he was most proud of being used as a pillar, covered with colorful lights.And the data report he threw on the sofa was rolled up by Sheng Qi and used as a light stick.

And that delicate and beautiful man who just appeared in his PS software is singing in a pose that breaks all fans' fantasies——

There is a little chirp on top of his head, holding a microphone in his left hand, and waving a 'light stick' in the air in support of himself, with the messy hair on his forehead fluttering back and forth with the violent movements.

The warm atmosphere in the whole living room made Huo Yanzhi mistakenly think that he was in the live concert.

Huo Yanzhi listened quietly for a while, his glasses glowed with a faint light, and the drowsiness in his mind was completely awakened.

It was also at this time that he realized that there was suddenly another person in the family.

A person whose work and rest are the complete opposite of his.

Huo Yanzhi frowned. As a health-preserving party who is used to going to bed early and getting up early, he is well aware of the various harms of staying up late to the body, and he couldn't agree with Sheng Qi's suicidal way of staying up late.

He thought about it, and when Sheng Qi wasn't paying attention, he quietly went back to the room and turned on the optical brain.

It didn't take much effort for Huo Yanzhi to find the circuit switch connecting the whole villa, and then mercilessly——

cut.

As expected, there was a scream from downstairs.

Huo Yanzhi returned to the corridor, looked down at Sheng Qi in the living room, and the household robot beside him turned on the emergency power for him.

Under the dim light, only Huo Yanzhi was glowing with green light, Sheng Qi subconsciously raised his head to look above his head.

Huo Yanzhi found that since he knew Sheng Qi, he lied more and more, and his lying skills became more and more proficient.

Without any ups and downs in his tone, he said coldly: "First of all, now is the sleep time for normal people."

Sheng Qi's singing was forcibly interrupted, his pupils turned cold instantly, and his voice was tinged with anger: "Huo Yanzhi, are you a cultural relic from time-traveling?! Now it's 271 years in the star calendar, how could it be?" Are there young people who go to bed so early?!"

But Huo Yanzhi didn't respond to Sheng Qi's protest: "Secondly, you just sang fifteen wrong tunes, and seven places broke the tune."

After speaking, he turned and went back to his room.

Sheng Qi held up the microphone in the dark, everything he wanted to say was swallowed back by this cold turn.

But after all, he was under the fence of others, he held his breath and went back to the guest room, lay down heavily on the bed, and the mattress was pressed with a layer of marks.

In fact, Sheng Qi has not tried to sleep before dawn for many years.

But there was no electricity in the villa, Sheng Qi couldn't do anything, he could only take out his mobile phone with more than half a battery left to watch his previous stage performance videos.

Halfway through, he couldn't help but hum, and secretly scolded Huo Yanzhi, a bookworm who didn't understand how to appreciate it.

I don't know how long it took, when Sheng Qi finally found some sleepiness, suddenly there was a lot of movement outside the door, as if someone was boiling water for cooking.

Sheng Qi tried several times but couldn't fall asleep under the noise, so he had to get up under the pressure of the whole body, and his eyes were covered with thick dark circles.

When he arrived at the restaurant, he found that Huo Yanzhi's eye circles were also black and blue.

The living habits of the two of them are like two parallel lines that will never intersect, so that when they are forced together, it produces an effect that no one can think about.

Sheng Qi's footsteps paused, feeling a little gloating in his heart.

Huo Yanzhi was spreading jam on the bread, when he saw Sheng Qi approaching, he gave his hands a little pause, and asked casually, "Would you like something to eat?"

There are several bright red Korean pickles on the dining table, and they are also served with clear porridge and hot soy milk, which makes people's index fingers twitch.

Sheng Qi sat down on the other side of the dining table, and said coldly, "I'm not hungry."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an embarrassing grunt in his stomach.

The author has something to say: Sheng Qi: I'm hungry but I won't say it.