youth immortal

The author has something to say: After the exam, the speed code on the QAQ train is 0.0 and I can’t sleep, and the speed is changed to 0.0

The beginning of the new year is a busy and mindless time.

It is not easy for the studio to leave work, and the communication with Xiuman Entertainment has not been interrupted.However, the brand clothing part has entered the right track of independent design and production.After New Year's Day, Wu Fan has been up all night for several nights.Problems still cropped up.

Early in the morning, Jiang Xue had just got off the plane and rushed to the Beijing studio, carrying a coffee croissant in person, worried.

"Why are you here?" Wu Fan sat up from the sofa, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and asked hoarsely.

Jiang Xue sat down, held his cheek and said distressedly: "How sleepy are you? Why don't you go back to sleep? How can I rest assured that you look like this..."

Wu Fan held Jiang Xue's hand and comforted her: "The company has just started, it will be fine after a while."

"How about I ask my brother if he can help?" Jiang Xue first poured Wu Fan a glass of water.Ask tentatively.

"Brother Jinsong? Others are inseparable in LA. The most difficult thing now is the entertainment resources. Brother Xuanjun is alone, and he is too busy. These Jinsongs are not the same..." Wu Fan said slowly.

"Oh, I heard what Zitao said. SM's conditions are getting more and more harsh..." Jiang Xue frowned and sighed helplessly.

In fact, from the very beginning when Wu Yifan's studio was established, it has already broken SM's tradition, and it has not come easily.Up to now, it is easier said than done for the studio to really leave.The negotiations at the end of the year took shape hastily, and now there are naturally many sequelae.For example, Wu Fan has signed a contract for a new drama for 18. Although Party A is Wu Yifan's studio, it is also named Xiuman Entertainment.Showman Entertainment stated that Wu Fan's profits from these new plays must be distributed according to Showman Entertainment's wishes.In the past few days, Wu Fan's manager has been handling this matter in South Korea.Jiang Xue knew it was not happy.

What Wu Fan is busy in Beijing is the re-planning and integration of former studio resources.It is easier to handle than in Korea, after all, it is the relationship between him and his brother who has been in touch with the agent for a long time.The workload is really big.Coupled with domestic sophistication.Although Wu Fan didn't have to do it himself, he was also opening up relationships, and he was heartbroken in dealing with people.Jiang Xue learned from Assistant Shen that Wu Fan hadn't been home for several nights to rest, so she hurried over from Seoul.

Wu Fan was about to get coffee, but was stopped by Jiang Xue, who gently took his hand and said, "I want porridge..."

Wu Fan was most afraid of Jiang Xue acting like a baby, so he put his arms around her and said, "Then let Xiao Shen buy it."

"No, I want to drink my own cooking!" Jiang Xue demanded meticulously.

Wu Fan shook his head helplessly and said, "Where can I find a rice cooker for you now?"

Jiang Xue shook Wu Fan's arm coquettishly: "Let's go home. Isn't there one at home?"

"Then I'll ask Xiao Shen to take you back." Wu Fan picked up the phone and was about to dial the number.

"No!" Jiang Xue took the phone away, "You must go back with me!"

After speaking, he twisted Wu Fan and walked out.

"I still have something to attend to!" Wu Fan yelled hoarsely, but was grabbed by Jiang Xue and escorted to the underground parking lot.

In downtown Beijing, Wu Fan bought an apartment in his early years.It is now the base camp where they come to work in Beijing.Since the New Year, Wu Fan has basically settled down in Beijing.Therefore, Jiang Xue called this place her home.

Arrive by car.Wu Fan reluctantly followed Jiang Xue upstairs.Going to the lobby of the house, I turned around and wanted to run.He was caught by Jiang Xue.

"Stinky boy, don't run away!" Jiang Xue dragged Wu Fan to the bathroom with great momentum, and carried him to look in the mirror, "Handsome guy, look at the stubble of your beard! There are also eye circles and eye bags!"

Wu Fan hadn't looked at himself like this for a long time, and was startled when he saw the sleepy face in the mirror.

"Yes! Give me a bath quickly! I'm going to cook porridge. Be good!" After speaking, Jiang Xue turned her head and went to the kitchen.

Wu Fan stood alone in front of the huge mirror, still looking at himself in shock.

It's not that I haven't been as tired as I am now.It's just that most of the busyness in the past was arranged by the company. He followed the steps step by step and seemed to have reaped the rewards he deserved.But now, he felt more and more a kind of helplessness called powerlessness.In the world of the weak and the strong, in the business circle of interpersonal relationships, he is not so handy.Although there are brothers and friends to help take care of him, but in the final analysis, besides Jiang Xue and Zitao who are close to his heart, who else's help is not beneficial?

He has always been transparent, and he doesn't like to care about these things.It's just the indifference of human feelings. Anyone who has not become a monk will lament three points...

Shaking his head, he took a dull shower.Listening to the sound of running water and feeling the warmth of the water washing over the skin, the body is cleansed.But with his eyes closed, he couldn't feel the peace of his soul.Is all this in front of him still what he pursued?Jiang Xue is back, why does he still feel deeply uneasy?

But, on this chasing road, how can we stop?How can we get even a moment of real peace?

"Ah, sure enough! After taking a shower, he is our male god again!" Just as Jiang Xue set up the small dining table, Wu Fan ran over after taking a shower and brushing his hair.

She pressed the male god to the small dining table, picked up the bowls and chopsticks for him, and said like an order: "Eat! This table must be eaten!"

Wu Fan stared at the table of side dishes and was shocked: "So much? Eat all of them?"

"Haha!" Jiang Xue picked up the bowl and chopsticks with a smile, "I'm kidding you! I will eat too! How can I let you eat alone!"

"Hahaha!" Wu Fan laughed, took a bite of an unfamiliar dish with chopsticks, and asked with rounded eyes, "What is this? Why is it so delicious?"

"That's right! Don't look at whose craftsmanship!" Jiang Xue said proudly, shaking her head.

Wu Fan couldn't help pinching her cheek, and said dotingly: "You are worthy of being my little boss!"

Jiang Xue snickered and gave him a blank look: "Idiot! This is instant food! Do you think you can pickle such a delicious side dish in just 10 minutes!"

Wu Fan took another sip in a weird way, annoyed and funny: "I said, why does it taste like a restaurant..."

After thinking about it, he asked again: "Where did you get this dish?"

Jiang Xue replied, "It's in the refrigerator~"

Wu Fan spit out the side dish in one gulp, before he had time to speak, he laughed foolishly to himself.

"Are you Shenjingbing?" Jiang Xue touched Wu Fan's forehead, feeling puzzled.

Wu Fan wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "This dish is so delicious, you should eat more."

Jiang Xue turned her head and picked up her chopsticks angrily: "Eat as much as you can, I tasted it when you took a bath, it's really delicious!"

"Hahahaha..." Wu Fan slapped the chopsticks that Jiang Xue was about to put into his mouth, and said with a smile, "Don't, don't eat... This dish has been on display for more than a month... Hahahahaha... ..."

Hearing this, Jiang Xue let out a burst of laughter, and subconsciously hit Wu Fan with a chopstick: "Who is doing something?"

Wu Fan glanced at her, and laughed again.

In fact, happiness is nothing more than that.

He suddenly felt sleepy, but his appetite was good.Drank a few bowls of porridge.Yang Jiangxue don't tidy up, stay by her side, hold her hand, with a long-lost smile, and fall asleep peacefully...

****

Taking advantage of Wu Fan's deep sleep, Jiang Xue quietly called Assistant Shen.

"Assistant Shen, what happened last time?"

"Miss Jiang, it's done as you said. It went smoothly. I got the contract in two days. Do you want to talk to Mr. Wu immediately?"

"Well, don't worry. We'll talk about it when the contract arrives. I'll give you an intermediary. According to last time, the contract issue of Shanghai Film Group will definitely be resolved." Jiang Xue said in a low voice in the living room.

"Okay, Miss Jiang."

"Oh, how many times have I told you, call me Xueer. You are still my sister. I don't want to use honorifics all the time." Jiang Xue said with a smile on her face.

"Okay, Cher."

After chatting, Jiang Xue hung up the phone in relief.

yes.She quietly helped Wu Fan solve the two movie cases.Relying on Jinsong's relationship in Asia earlier.Wu Fan was not informed in advance because she was not sure that it could be done well.Now that it has taken effect, it is a surprise for Wu Fan.Not very good.

Thinking about it, Jiang Xue smiled secretly.You always help me solve everything, and now let me share as much as I can for you.

In fact, in the office just now, Jiang Xue deliberately mentioned Jinsong in order to induce Wu Fan to consider using Jiang's resources.

All these years, she didn't know what happened between Wu Fan and Jinsong.But every time she mentions Jinsong and Jiang Shi, Wu Fan always avoids them deliberately, or just ignores the past.Although she couldn't see the ups and downs of Wu Fan's emotions, she guessed that there must be stories in it that she couldn't let herself know.

Jiang Xue was also very surprised that it was so easy for Sehun and Chanyeol to find her.But according to Wu Fan, he has been looking for himself.In recent years, with his network resources, meeting and inquiring with Jinsong must be a no-brainer.But he couldn't.Could it be that there was a rift between him and Jinsong?

Thinking about it, Jiang Xue brewed grapefruit tea and drank it quietly.Flip through the news magazines at hand.

"Pfft", the tea in Jiang Xue's mouth sprayed a newspaper.

"Jason is engaged?" Jiang Xue vigorously wiped away the newspaper headlines that shocked her just now.

"Jiang's Only Son Gets Married to the Eldest Daughter of the British Holmey Family"

Confirming that she read it correctly, Jiang Xue immediately called Jinsong.Voicemail.

"Brother, are you engaged? Why didn't you tell me? What happened? What happened? Who is Holmi? Where's Miss Yashan?"

After the phone call, Jiang Xue picked up the newspaper in a daze.

"Pa", the word "engagement" was wet with tears, and it blurred into black patterns.The treachery of disillusionment.

Waking up, Wu Fan rubbed his eyes and found the living room, walked to Jiang Xue's side with the soft afternoon light, touched her head, and asked sleepily, "Why did you run out?"

Sitting next to Jiang Xue, Wu Fan took a closer look and found that her face was covered with tears. He was taken aback, woke up completely, and hurriedly took out a tissue to wipe her tears.Distressed and puzzled, he asked, "What's wrong? Beibi. What happened?"

Jiang Xue threw down the newspaper, plunged into Wu Fan's arms, and finally burst into tears: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Brother Jinsong is getting married? Is it a good thing? Why are you crying so sad?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu their bride,' She, listen quietly.

"Beibi, my brother left Seoul just to be with Sister Yashan all the time... Woohoo, why did he marry someone who doesn't know why now? How sad he must be... What should Sister Yashan do... "Jiang Xue cried, crying and gradually calmed down.

Wu Fan said softly: "My silly baby, what's the use of you being so sad..."

Jiang Xue saved her snot, poked her head out of Wu Fan's arms, and punched him: "Asshole, do you think it's a joke?"

Wu Fan saw that Jiang Xue's spirits were cheered up, and she knew how to beat and swear, so he sneered and hugged her again: "Fool, I love you very much. Brother Jinsong's marriage needs to be considered in the long run. Your father, your brother's temper , you still don’t know? Didn’t the newspaper say it? It’s just an engagement. It’s still too early to get married! Until the end, your brother’s marriage may not necessarily be Jin Yashan! We have to think about it slowly. You’re so angry and sad now , how can you use your intelligence and wisdom to give your brother those endlessly bad ideas?"

"Pfft", Jiang Xue finally laughed after being persuaded by Wu Fan.She gritted her teeth, stretched her arms tightly around Wu Fan's neck, and said coquettishly, "Dabeibi is the best!"

"Ahem... I... can't breathe..." Wu Fan managed to survive in the cracks.

Jiang Xue ignored it, pouted her lips, and hugged him even tighter: "I just want to suffocate you! Hmph!"