I Really Don't Want to Sign a Marriage Agreement with the Big Boss

Sheng Mingzhi felt that the word "divorce" was on his lips.

Think sports cars, think private jets, think $[-] million yachts.

He felt that he could bear Lu Jiayan for a while longer.

Sheng Mingzhi didn't bring much to his brother's place this time, so he didn't pack it up when he left, so he just packed up and took him away, and returned to Xishan No. [-].

The Maybach's compartment was eerily quiet, and Sheng Mingzhi was still arguing with Lu Jiayan's words just now.

What does it mean that after Lu Jiayan saw his perfect figure, he took advantage instead?

Is Lu Jiayan sick, and opened his mouth just to mock him because of his yin and yang?

well.

If you take the initiative to talk to him, he is a dog.

Unless Lu Jiayan now compensates him with a private jet.

Who knew that Lu Jiayan didn't notice his indifference at all, and asked softly after getting into the car: "What's wrong?"

What's wrong.

Sheng Mingzhi sneered inwardly.

Don't you have any b numbers in your heart?

Lu Jiayan didn't seem to notice that he was having a temper tantrum.

In other words, Sheng Mingzhi's young master had temper tantrums almost all the time, and Lu Jiayan took it for granted, even if he saw it, he didn't bother to talk to him.

I'm not used to his unruly personality.

It's just different today.

The traces of being tossed on Sheng Mingzhi's body have not yet dissipated. Although he is wearing a black turtleneck sweater, there are faint hickey marks on the edge.

He felt uncomfortable from the moment he got in the car, and he was uncomfortable even after changing his sitting position several times.

It was either a backache or a sore shoulder, and he was afraid that Lu Jiayan would spot him if he moved too much, so he changed his posture calmly, almost engraving the word "saving face" into his DNA.

Sheng Mingzhi didn't expect Lu Jiayan to help him at all.

After the night before yesterday, the two of them just upgraded their plastic relationship to a plastic relationship on the bed. Lu Jiayan's essence is still that exquisite and self-interested domineering president who doesn't care about people at all.

Generally speaking, the relationship between the couple is still as cheap as a handful of fake flowers at the school gate.

The back pain was severe, so he quietly stretched out his hands and rubbed it for a while.

While kneading, he was still slandering Lu Jiayan in his heart.

A perverted workaholic, a pervert is a pervert, even in bed.

There are still teeth marks on the inner thigh, which are bleeding from biting.

After the scabs formed, new flesh grew on the inside, and Sheng Mingzhi was too embarrassed to rub it face to face, so he could only close his legs tightly.

Drive on the Maybach for 10 minutes, then turn right.

Sheng Mingzhi watched the scenery outside the window getting more and more unfamiliar, and felt something was wrong.

It's not the way back to Xishan No. [-] at all.

He turned his head to look at Lu Jiayan, and was about to say something when the Maybach suddenly stopped in front of a roadside pharmacy.

Sheng Mingzhi:?

Before he could react, Lu Jiayan got out of the car.

About 10 minutes later, the man came back, still holding a white plastic bag in his hand, which contained several tubes of anti-inflammatory and anti-swelling ointment.

Sheng Mingzhi's eyes fell on the ointment, his mood was delicate.

Lu Jiayan had already sat beside him, and the originally not very narrow carriage suddenly became congested.

Although there was that night, Sheng Mingzhi was not used to being so close to Lu Jiayan.

He subconsciously leaned against the car door and opened the distance.

But he didn't want Lu Jiayan to raise his eyes to look at him, with a serious look in his eyes, showing an elder's attitude: "Don't move. The more you move, the more uncomfortable you will be."

He directly squeezed out a little ointment, and gently pulled off Sheng Mingzhi's collar.

The place where the teeth marks were located was already slightly swollen, especially on the white and slender neck, and the man's vision froze slightly.

This is still visible.

It is estimated that the invisible place is even more tragic.

He seems, really a bit too much?

Sheng Mingzhi didn't know why, just now he tried his best to hide his uncomfortable thoughts, but it collapsed the moment Lu Jiayan spoke.

He suddenly didn't want to endure it so much.

"It's all your fault." Sheng Mingzhi lost his temper, and he muttered, and he repeated with a stronger tone: "It's all because of you."

Lu Jiayan laughed, "Yes" and said, "It's all my fault."

"It's your fault." Sheng Mingzhi became angrier the more he thought about it: "I'm going to be in a filming group next time, and I'm so hurt by you that I can't do it. You pay me for the film."

Lu Jiayan smeared the medicine on the marks on his neck for him, and it would be difficult to wipe the deeper places on the car.

So he twisted on the ointment, changed his method, and gently rubbed Sheng Mingzhi's waist with his hands.

A very thin section.

It seems that one arm can wrap it around.

Sheng Mingzhi enjoyed Lu Jiayan's service as a matter of course, and the anger accumulated in his heart has subsided a lot.

I thought to myself that this dog man is not so conscientious, and he was indeed bewitched by the beauty that night, so he couldn't control it for a while.

Do it all.

Sheng Mingzhi didn't take Joe that much, after all, she had been married for three years.

Lu Jiayan chuckled, and said casually, "How much is your salary worth?"

Sheng Mingzhi: ...

Damn, don't look down on people.

"3000 million." Sheng Mingzhi opened his mouth and said the sky-high price.

Lu Jiayan paused and raised his eyebrows: "3000 million?"

And looked him up and down.

Although the expression didn't say anything, it said everything.

Sheng Mingzhi ignored it directly, and nodded without changing his face: "You don't have to be too inferior. Although I am so good, you still got it. What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing." Lu Jiayan said slowly, "The entertainment industry seems to be doomed."

……

……

Sheng Ming was so childish that he kicked him hard with his calf.

Neither light nor heavy, but like a cat scratching.

Before Sheng Mingzhi went back to Xishan No. [-], he still wondered whether to move his things into Lu Jiayan's bedroom.

After all, the two have already slept in the same bed, and there are still decades to live in the rest of their lives, so they can't always sleep in separate rooms.

Although it was a commercial marriage that got together.

But at any rate, there is also the name of husband and wife, and sharing the same bed is also considered an improvement.

But this nominal value has been completely cut off by Lu Jiayan just now.

Until the evening, Sheng Mingzhi didn't speak, and was in a unilateral cold war with Lu Jiayan.

After eating, he turned around and left without intending to wait for Lu Jiayan to join him.

Lu Jiayan glanced at him, put down his chopsticks, and followed closely behind.

On the second floor, Sheng Mingzhi walked into his room without looking back.

With a "bang", the whole villa could hear the door being slammed.

Only then did Lu Jiayan react belatedly, and the little ancestor lost his temper again.

But he thought about it carefully, and all the processes today are normal.In order to pick Sheng Mingzhi home, he even postponed a meeting at night, and took the initiative to buy ointment while driving, and applied it on for him.

In theory, he has already achieved the consideration and responsibility that a husband should have.

Follow normal development.

Now that there is already a substantive relationship, Sheng Mingzhi and him should sleep in the same room, at least it seems that it is not much different from an ordinary marriage.

Lu Jiayan stood at the door and knocked on the door: "Mingzhi."

"What's wrong with you" and "Why did I mess with you" came to his lips at the same time, but the moment he said them, Lu Jiayan braked in time.

For some reason, he had an intuition.

If he said these two sentences, Sheng Mingzhi might not let him in tonight.

He said calmly: "Are you angry?"

Sheng Mingzhi's yin and yang voice came from inside the room: "I'm not angry. How dare I be angry with you, the dignified Mr. Lu, as a mediocre little entertainer? How can I be in the entertainment circle if I offend you? Oh .I remembered, the entertainment industry is going to be finished anyway, so I don’t have to mess around anymore.”

After saying this, there was no movement in the room.

He made up his mind not to open the door to Lu Jiayan.

The man stood at the door for 5 minutes, and was finally interrupted by a call from the special assistant, and went to deal with official business for half an hour.

In the study, Lu Jiayan put down his phone, for some reason he still cared about Sheng Mingzhi's affairs.

When his thoughts drifted uncontrollably to Sheng Mingzhi again.

It was only then that Lu Jiayan realized that his recent attention to Sheng Mingzhi had exceeded his expectations.

So much so that the first time was on the way to deal with work, and I didn't hold back from deserting.

Lu Jiayan knew that he had always been called a workaholic by the employees, and even he knew that Sheng Mingzhi secretly liked to complain about him and his work all his life.

It's just that he was born in the Lu family, so he was destined to have a more difficult path than others.

Lu Jiayan's father and mother were a typical business-government marriage. Marriage among high-end chaebols is almost always made up of interests.

At the right age, there will naturally be a suitable candidate, and then use this marriage to maximize the benefits, just like him and Sheng Mingzhi.

Lu Jiayan and his elder brother Lu Xiao were not born of the same mother. His parents had no feelings, and Lu's father had an unforgettable first love when he was young. Later, the family arranged to marry his mother and was forced to break off his first love.

Lu Xiao was the child of Lu's father's first love. He came to this world before Lu Jiayan, and less than a year after Lu Jiayan's mother passed away, he was grandly taken into the Lu family as the young master.

The marriage his mother struggled to maintain was like a joke.

In my impression, she seldom smiles, and she is very strict with herself. Even though her natal family is powerful, her wealthy marriage is still lived with trepidation, like walking on thin ice, for fear of offending her father.

Lu Jiayan suppressed his smile, and his gaze fell into the distance.

For some reason, he thought of Sheng Mingzhi again.

It is also a combination of commercial marriage, and it also has the same situation as the mother.

But what's completely different is that Sheng Mingzhi is too lively, his every move is full of vitality and agility, and he looks like the sky is falling and he is his own greatest arrogance.

He didn't look like he was walking on thin ice with trepidation. Give him a little bit of color, and with the temper of this little ancestor, I'm afraid he will ride on his head to do his best.

Lu Jiayan's thoughts had completely settled on him, thinking of Sheng Mingzhi entertaining himself and singing in the villa.

Afterwards, he remembered one after another that he was angrily scolding netizens on the Internet.

He also remembered that he boasted about himself in front of outsiders in order to show off his strength.

Sheng Mingzhi seems to have endless troubles and people who can't be lost.

And it makes people laugh every time, although he is arrogant and willful, he is not as annoying as he imagined.

On the contrary...sometimes it is quite cute?

Just thinking about it, Lu Jiayan chuckled, feeling a lot more relaxed.

He suddenly felt that he knew too little about Sheng Mingzhi before.

Although they have known each other for more than ten years, his impression of him has always been that of Sheng Xu's younger brother.

The kid who was only twelve or thirteen years old in his memory transformed in an astonishing way somewhere he couldn't see.

Become flamboyant and handsome, eye-catching and dynamic.

It's so eye-catching that people can't take their eyes away.

Lu Jiayan realized that that night was not all due to the effect of the medicine, and perhaps there was a little bit of selfishness hidden in him.

Sheng Mingzhi had grown up, and it was difficult for him to treat him as a junior as he did before when he got along day and night.

However, Lu Jiayan admitted that he really didn't know Sheng Mingzhi well enough, so he called Sheng Xu for the first time.

After three rings, the other end answered the phone with a bad tone: "You'd better give me a suitable reason, let me accept that you called me at midnight, and then only slept in one when you came back from the all-night meeting last night. Woke me up in the hour."

Lu Jiayan got straight to the point: "Did you quarrel with your brother today?"

Sheng Xu: ...?

Lu Jiayan's thinking is simple and direct.

Since he thought he hadn't offended Sheng Mingzhi, the only suspect was Sheng Xu.

"I offended him?" Sheng Xu laughed angrily: "You and your husband are a partner in bullying, right? He's a little debt collector who knocks on my door at six in the morning and asks me to make him breakfast, and you wake him up at twelve o'clock in the evening." Me?? Who offended whom?"

Lu Jiayan was indifferent to Sheng Xu's accusation, and said slowly: "You didn't offend him, why did he get angry when he came back?"

Sheng Xu: ...

do not know why.

After Lu Jiayan finished speaking, both parties on the phone fell silent.

After a while, Sheng Xu said earnestly, "Brother."

He persuaded: "Have you ever thought that maybe you offended him yourself?"

Lu Jiayan: ...

"No." Sheng Xu raised his eyebrows: "Actually, I've been wanting to say it all along. I think you have a low EQ when it comes to love."

Lu Jiayan listened expressionlessly.

"Although, your appearance in high school is second only to me, but you don't have as many love affairs as me—"

Lu Jiayan said lightly, "You only talked about it once."

Sheng Xu choked.

Lu Jiayan continued to play it lightly: "It's still an online dating. The other party is a transvestite who pretends to be a man and she cheated you a total of [-]."

"And. To be precise, Mingzhi is my lover. We are married, not in love."

……

……

Okay, legally protected marriages are great.

"Do you still want to hear why my brother is angry?"

Lu Jiayan said slowly, "You continue."

"The reason why you don't fall in love as much as I do is that your EQ is too low."

"As low as your IQ?"

"Do you think that you speak cheaply?"

"..."

Lord Sheng Xu forgave Lu Jiayan a lot.

Like a father forgiving his son.

He opened his mouth casually: "Don't worry, that little debt collector won't be angry with you if he gets angry with anyone. Now, please hurry up and have sex, and don't bother your father and me, okay?"

Lu Jiayan frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Sheng Xu's words, the other party hung up the phone directly.

The next day, Xiao Wang called Sheng Mingzhi and arranged an audition for a costume drama.

It was the first time for Sheng Mingzhi to take part in an ancient costume, and the show was directed by Shangxing TV. He had filmed one before, and the splash was not small.Seeing that there was money to be made, the capital shot the second film while the iron was hot.

Sheng Mingzhi auditioned for the role of an arrogant and domineering little prince.

The role positioning was precise, and the good news came on the third day. After the audition, the etiquette of the artist training for about a week began to shoot directly.

The shooting location is in Haicheng.

Lu Jiayan happened to be on a business trip in Haicheng. After getting busy, he rarely had time to spare. Remembering that he hadn't contacted Sheng Mingzhi for a week, he wondered if his anger had subsided.

He glanced at the itinerary for the evening, and there was a dinner with the real estate owner in Guizhou.Lu Jiayan called Yao Shen, paused, and arranged Sheng Mingzhi's meal time in the evening.

After listening to Yao Shen, he was slightly taken aback.

Working with Lu Jiayan for four years, this is the first time he saw his boss turn down work for a private date.

Lu Jiayan unilaterally arranged for Sheng Mingzhi, thinking about the meeting at night, he felt a little anticipation that he didn't realize.

He sent a WeChat message in the past.

Then the chat box shows that he is no longer his friend.

Lu Jiayan: ...

well.

Sheng Mingzhi also arranged his treatment clearly.

……

In the rest room, Sheng Mingzhi was trying on the third costume.

The makeup for the first two sets has already been taken, and the last set is left. The staff is also in a more relaxed state, and they chat with Sheng Mingzhi while touching up his makeup.

It's nothing more than to praise him for his handsome appearance and good skin.

Hehe, the official answer to his nonsense, does he not know that he is handsome?

Facing the makeup artist's compliments, Sheng Mingzhi was used to it.

He got up at 06:30 in the morning to take a photo of the makeup, and he was already very sleepy at the moment.

Xiao Wang scrolled through Weibo at the side, and when he saw the trending search, he let out a "Yeah".

"Song Yi has returned to China?"

At the same time, Sheng Mingzhi's cell phone vibrated crazily.

Shen Ling sent him more than a dozen messages in a row:

[Look at the trending searches! ! ! 】

[I am stupid!Song Yi is back! ! 】

[I fucking thought he was going to die abroad, why did he suddenly return to China? ! 】

[I said why there are so many people in JFK today, it turns out that they are all his fans! ! 】

Song Yi's name is on the hot search list.

Of course, it's still hanging in Sheng Mingzhi's chat history, Xiao Wang's words, it's hard for him to ignore them.

For a moment, it hit Sheng Mingzhi on the head like a bell.

Knocked him awake.

When the makeup artist heard Song Yi's name, his eyes sparkled: "Yes, I heard that he was going back to China a week ago. I also watched the movie he made in Hollywood. It was so romantic. I heard that he was nominated Best Foreign Language Film."

Xiao Wang also nodded, as if casually echoing: "You really deserve to be the youngest actor in the entertainment industry."

Shen Ling's news came again: [... Are you okay. 】

Sheng Mingzhi stared at the phone for a while,

Replied: [What's wrong with me. 】

【Oh. 】

[You didn't reply to my message just now, I thought you were already pissed off. 】

Then he added without hesitation: [Did you see that the movie he acted in was nominated for an Oscar for Best Foreign Language? 】

Sheng Mingzhi: […]

Thank you, I wasn't angry at first, thanks for reminding me.

Song Yi, currently the youngest actor in domestic entertainment, is young, but his status in the film industry has already begun to emerge.

Three years ago, he suddenly announced that he would go abroad for further study, and while studying, he was invited by Broadway to star in two plays.

Since then, Song Yi has entered Hollywood in one fell swoop by relying on his reputation as a Broadway play, and was nominated for this year's Oscar for Best Foreign Language Award for a same-sex literary film.

This year is only 22 years old.

Shen Ling: [But he came back suddenly, does your family know? 】

Sheng Mingzhi let out a chuckle: 【What kind of thing is he, do you need to know? 】

Shen Ling replied with a salute emoji.

[It's so spicy, as expected of you. 】

[I don't think he can make any troubles. If he dares to go back to your house and continue to be a monster, you can ask your husband to block him (like it)]

Is he a gangster, whoever is banned in the entertainment circle can be banned?

Sheng Mingzhi's eyes fell on the last message, and his mood became inexplicably much worse.

Probably Song Yi's return to the country made him very upset, even watching Lu Jiayan with him.

He put down his phone and fell into a short memory.

Song Yi's return opened up a dusty past.