Old Xu, do you want a wife?

Xu Xiao looked at him and smiled.

After taking another big mouthful of noodles, Xu Xiao said slowly, "Actually, I don't like coriander."

Zhang Yang also took a bite of the noodles. Hearing Xu Xiao's words, he was stunned for a few seconds, and asked in confusion, "Didn't you say you like coriander before?"

Xu Xiao said: "That's because you said you didn't like it. When the two of us went to that noodle restaurant for the first time to eat noodles, the boss didn't ask if we want to add coriander, but we added coriander to both bowls. You were so angry at that time. Very, if you say you don’t like coriander, you won’t eat this bowl of noodles with coriander. I saw the boss standing there with a puzzled face and didn’t know what to do, so he said that I like coriander, and then put your bowl All the coriander in the bowl was put into the bowl. Otherwise, I was afraid that with your temper at that time, just because of a little coriander, the boss's whole noodle shop would be smashed."

Zhang Yang made an unhappy nunuzui: "I'm not exaggerating that much."

Xu Xiao smiled: "No, you probably smashed two stools in the boss's noodle shop at that time. The boss was so scared that he didn't dare to make a sound."

Zhang Yang: "..." I really want to refute but what he said is right?

Thinking about what Xu Xiao told him just now that he doesn't like coriander, now he looked at the coriander in Xu Xiao's bowl, Zhang Yang got up, picked up a pair of unused disposable chopsticks, took apart all the coriander in Xu Xiao's bowl Picked out, not one left.

"It's fine now, let's eat."

Xu Xiao paused, "Zhang Yang, I'm telling you this, I don't want you to be like this..."

Zhang Yang: "It's not important, let's eat. If you don't eat any more, the noodles will be cold in a while."

Xu Xiao stopped talking, Zhang Yang didn't intend to talk, and the two just had lunch like this.

After Zhang Yang packed up the lunch box, he picked up the script and continued to read it in the ward. Xu Xiao asked again, "What are your plans after filming this movie?"

"We'll talk about it after the filming is over. It depends on what the company plans." Zhang Yang replied abruptly, his eyes still on the script in his hand, without any distraction.

"Then have you ever thought about going back to be the host?" Xu Xiao asked.

Zhang Yang stopped reading the script for a moment, and his eyes became a little dazed.But it was back to normal after a while.

"No. If there is no accident, there will be no within five years. The company signed a five-year contract with me as an actor. If Mr. Xu needs me to be the host, it may be necessary to draw up a new contract. But if the host contract is re-drawn , the price is not the price of an actor." His major is broadcasting and hosting, and the contract in this area is naturally more expensive than his price as an actor.

Xu Xiao replied without hesitation: "It's okay to re-sign the host contract, but before that, I need to terminate the five-year actor labor contract with you. Zhang Yang, I terminated the contract with you, will you give me another chance to sign with you?" ?”

Zhang Yang: "Under voluntary circumstances, no. But Mr. Xu has millions of ways to make me sign the contract unwillingly. So does it matter whether I give Mr. Xu a chance?"

Xu Xiao cocked his lips in a self-deprecating way: "You're right. Let's do this first. The contract will not be changed. But if you don't want to make another film after filming this film, if you want to host it, you can do it. Not counting your breach of contract, you only need to work in Xu for five years."

Zhang Yang froze for a moment, finally stopped looking at the script, looked up at Xu Xiao and said, "Are you serious?"