After a hidden marriage with the opponent's top traffic

After a few days of eating, sleeping, and eating, Mu Nan couldn't be bothered, and wanted to go out every day.

But don't say that he is injured now, even if he is not injured, a big star does not have the freedom to travel.

So, Mu Nan lay down on the thick, long-haired carpet in the living room like rolling around, acting cute in various ways, trying to get back his basic human rights.

"It's so boring. I've watched more movies these days than the Oscar judges. I want to go out and play, I don't want to stay at home."

"Be patient," Cheng Han comforted, "You can't go out to play now."

"I don't care, I don't care." Mu Nan kicked his legs straight, "I can't stay any longer, I'm going to the game hall and play video games!"

Cheng Han thought for a while: "Okay."

This time it was Mu Nan who was stunned, what the hell is he doing?

But the next day, when Cheng Han had someone move almost all the game equipment home, Mu Nan was dumbfounded.

He was woken up early in the morning by the loud voices. He rubbed his eyes with his wrist very skillfully and went downstairs, only to see a team of professional laborers walking in with a dozen large boxes, and went through the unoccupied study room. toss.

"What... what is this for?" Mu Nan was dumbfounded.

Cheng Han came over from the side: "Aren't you going to play games? All the consoles on the market, as well as the more famous game cassettes, have been found for you, so go ahead and play."

Mu Nan opened his mouth in shock, and walked up to the pile of boxes to see that there were indeed everything, ranging from small Switches to large PS4s, Xboxes, and huge monitors and game computers. Take everything out and install them in the room in an orderly manner.

"My mother." This sigh was from Mu Nan's heart.

This is the dream of all children when they were teenagers. Mu Nan liked playing games when he was studying, and he also dreamed of having a game room dedicated to him.

In the end, unexpectedly, this ideal was actually realized by Cheng Han a few years later.

"You...you bought these on purpose?" Mu Nan stretched out his trembling fingers and asked.

Cheng Han nodded.

Mu Nan gasped, he really didn't expect Cheng Han to buy these just by saying it casually.

These things may be a bit expensive for ordinary people, but for an artist and boss like Cheng Han, the value is not much.

What shocked Mu Nan was Cheng Han's heart, as long as it was what he wanted, he would get it for him, and everything had to be the best.

Mu Nan watched the workers busy installing, and felt bursts of sighs.

The installation work progressed very quickly, and it was all done in less than an hour.

After everyone left, Mu Nan knelt down and touched these game devices one by one, as well as a box of cassettes next to him.

"When did you prepare these?" Mu Nan asked.

"Of course after you said it yesterday." Cheng Han replied.

"All delivered to your door in one night?" Mu Nan couldn't believe it.

Cheng Han nodded and didn't say anything, but Mu Nan knew what he meant, money can turn ghosts around, let alone just asking someone to deliver game equipment to the door.

He stood up, walked in front of Cheng Han, stretched out his arms and hung them around Cheng Han's neck.

"Cheng Han, thank you." Mu Nan stood on tiptoe and rested his chin on Cheng Han's shoulder.

He said: "I'm really touched this time, but let's not do this again next time. Your money is also hard earned, especially after being the boss. I know how tired you are, so don't let me So much money was spent on me."

"After my injury recovers, I may not have so much time to play games. I will feel distressed when these things are left in dust."

But Cheng Han smiled. He held Mu Nan's face and kissed him lightly on his lips.

"Nannan, you don't need to have the idea of ​​saving me money, or feeling sorry for me. All the money I earn is yours now, and it will be yours in the future. Money, after decades of my death, is also yours. You can't take it into the grave, so as long as you're happy, you can spend it however you want."

"And we will reduce our workload from this year, and we will have more time to play games together at home, so it is not a loss to buy."

Mu Nan was so moved, he looked at Cheng Han with tears in his eyes, and only saw sincere and firm love in his eyes.

He couldn't hold back, and leaned in front of Cheng Han's face, and kissed him hard on the lips with a "paw".

"Okay," Cheng Han patted him, "have fun."

Mu Nan happily ran to the front of a row of game consoles, what should I play first?This is a philosophical question worth pondering.

However, he took a look at his injured pig's trotters, looked at the handles, keyboard and mouse, and finally chose a game that didn't take much effort.

Ten minutes later, Cheng Han came out of the room again after dealing with some matters.He began to doubt his eyes.

No, not only my own eyes, but even my own brain, IQ and everything related to spirit.For the first time, he had deep doubts about what he believed in for more than 20 years: "I am a natural person with emotional stability and normal spirit".

I saw that the color on the screen is simple, there is no fancy fighting, no magnificent cg background, and no shocking sound effects and music.

Cheng Han clearly heard a clear "biu—" coming from the hundreds of thousands of audio equipment, followed by two more "biubiu".

And Mu Nan, who was sitting on the ground with his back against the sofa, was placing the handle half a meter away from him.What rests on the handle is not a hand, but a foot.

What is displayed on the screen is the incomparably classic 4399 mini-game - Forest Ice Fire Man.

At the same time, he was holding a keyboard in his arms, poking it with a few fingers,

The keyboard in his hand is controlling the fire man, and the controller under his feet is controlling the ice man, and the fight is very smooth.

Cheng Han was stupid, really stupid.

He looked at Mu Nan helplessly, not even daring to break the picture that could be selected into the World Sand Sculpture Hall of Fame.

It was Mu Nan who died once, and when he stood up to move around, he saw Cheng Han.

"Hey, you're here!" He pulled Cheng Han to sit down, "Come on, come on, I can't beat this level no matter what."

He stuffed the handle to Cheng Han: "You use the handle to control it, I can't hold the handle with my hands."

Cheng Han sat on the sofa, and the moment he sat down, countless questions arose.

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

But when the sound effects of the game sounded, he found that he had subconsciously become familiar with the operation.

Half an hour later, Cheng Han and Mu Nan cleared this little "difficult" game.

Mu Nan looked so excited that he was almost dancing.Cheng Han slumped on the sofa exhaustedly, the three classic philosophical questions were still lingering in his mind, which was extremely thought-provoking.

"You're really amazing." After Mu Nan hid, he slapped Cheng Han heavily on the shoulder.

There was only an groan, which was from Mu Nan because of his hand pain.

Cheng Han covered his face silently, when he should forget the pain of the wound, he remembered clearly, when he shouldn't forget, he had already forgotten it.

"Then what should we play?" Mu Nan said to himself.

Looking at the colorful 4399 page, Cheng Han suddenly had a keen premonition.

He decisively interrupted Mu Nan's fast-moving thinking: "I have something for you."

"Come and give me some advice."

——The two spoke at the same time, and Cheng Han heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

Sure enough, Mu Nan's attention was attracted, and he asked, "What do you want to give me?"

"I'll get it later." Cheng Han said, turned and left the game room.

Mu Nan was curious about what he would take, and a few minutes later, Cheng Han took out a document from upstairs.

"You sign this."

"What is this?" Mu Nan looked at it. It seemed to be a commercial contract, like an equity transfer, but it wasn't exactly.

To be precise, this is a deferred equity transfer notarization.

Cheng Han, as the promoter, holds 20% of the shares of Changnian Media, but the shares have liquidity restrictions and cannot be transferred within one year, and the annual transfer is limited to 25% of the shares held.

Under the influence of these restrictive conditions, Cheng Han will transfer a total of 10% of the shares to Mu Nan twice within two years after the share ban is lifted, and finally Cheng Han and Mu Nan will jointly become the largest shareholder.

Mu Nan read the agreement twice, and then returned it to Cheng Han. I can't sign this.

"Don't worry, I will transfer the agreed consideration inside to you, and I won't let you really take the money." Cheng Han explained to him.

"Not this!" Mu Nan raised his voice, "It's not about money, it's because I can't accept this."

"Why?" Cheng Han was a little puzzled.

Mu Nan scratched his hair, feeling that he and Cheng Han did not understand something.

He said: "We can all see how much you have paid for your career. It is not an exaggeration to say that you paid for it with your life. You can't just give it to me casually like this."

"It's not casual, you are my lover, we should share everything, and the things that can be measured by money are the least important things."

Mu Nan had the urge to bang his head against the wall. Although he didn't know the specific rules for the transfer of shares, he knew that this was not an easy task, and many people must agree to it.

"You..." Mu Nan had a bitter face, "I can't sign this anyway, no matter how calm you are, you can't be impulsive about this kind of thing."

"I'm not impulsive," Cheng Han said with a gloomy expression, "I've never been impulsive, let alone regret it. I don't understand what you're worried about."

Speaking of this, Cheng Han's face darkened as if dripping water.He asked, "Did you always think in your heart that we would definitely break up in the future?"

"Of course not!" Mu Nan shouted, "How could I think so, you are not allowed to slander me!"

His cheeks were flushed with anger, and his eyes were also red.

"Sorry." Cheng Han took a deep breath and realized that he had said the wrong thing.

"Nan Nan, I'm sorry." Cheng Han took a step closer, trying to pull him, but Mu Nan threw him away.

"I don't want to talk to you!" Mu Nan pushed Cheng Han away, but his hands were not strong enough, and they were wrapped in gauze, so the pushing was soft.

After pushing Cheng Han away, he ran upstairs and locked himself in the bedroom.

Throughout the day, Mu Nan and Cheng Han were caught in an awkward atmosphere.

This time Mu Nan was really angry, he was so angry that he didn't trust him.He admitted that Cheng Han was the one who took the initiative in this relationship, and it was Cheng Han who walked towards him more.

But now, his love for Cheng Han is not lacking at all, and his idea of ​​living a lifetime with Cheng Han has become more and more firm, Cheng Han still has no confidence in him, which makes Mu Nan very sad.

The two fought like this for a whole day, until at night, Mu Nan closed the door early and shut Cheng Han out.Cheng Han finally realized that Mu Nan was really angry this time.

He touched his nose, and couldn't help smiling bitterly. He was probably the first person in history who was forced to be a vegetarian without even drinking the broth.

The author has something to say: Nan Nan: I feel naive even if I tell the reason for the quarrel.