Agreement lovers [entertainment]

Seeing that he didn't speak, Feng Ting was a little uncertain about what Lin Dian meant, so he could only ask: "Mr. Lin, is there anything you don't understand?"

Lin Dian pursed her lower lip: "Why are you looking for me?"

Feng Ting looked at Qin Jiangyin.

Qin Jiangyin sat on the sofa, with his fingers crossed on his lap, and his posture was casual and idle: "We checked you, what I need is not a love at first sight, but someone who has been talking to me for at least three years. Beginning lovers."

He slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and said in a gentle tone, "You are my junior in junior high school and high school, and we study in the same school, so that we can write more intersections... and you also happen to be in the entertainment industry, so you are not well-known This also meets my requirements.”

Lin Dian's junior high school and high school are both in the same school, but divided into junior high school and high school.

Qin Jiangyin was right, they did study in the same school.

It's just that Qin Jiangyin was in high school when Lin Dian was in junior high school, and Qin Jiangyin had already graduated when Lin Dian was in high school.

Lin Dian picked up the pen he had dropped on the coffee table, and without asking a second question, he directly signed his name in the column for Party B.

Qin Jiang, who originally wanted to say "you can refuse if you don't want to," raised his eyebrows.

He looked at Lin Dianfeiyang's signature, and said casually with some surprise: "You promised quickly."

Lin Dian paused the hand in front of him as he handed over the contract, just as the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

Lin Dian glanced at the news, his brother paid him this month's living expenses.

Businessmen pay attention to auspiciousness, and every month Lin Dian will receive a living allowance of 88 eight yuan and eight cents.

Lin put away the phone without changing his face, and nodded calmly: "Lack of money."

This is indeed a good excuse, after all, Qin Jiangyin's first sum of money was as high as 9000 million.

But the problem is...

Qin Jiangyin chuckled, and glanced at Lin Dian's home.

He doesn't play music, because he doesn't know how to play musical instruments, and he doesn't know how much that guitar Lin ordered, but he doesn't have the new version of the game console that he deliberately put away, a huge TV wall, a leather sofa under his buttocks, and the geographical location of this community. One does not show that the owner of this house is very rich.

Not to mention that when he entered the door, Qin Jiangyin noticed that the few pairs of shoes that Lin Dian had randomly placed in the entrance were all limited edition sneakers worth several thousand dollars.

However, Qin Jiangyin didn't mention it, and just lowered his eyes and signed his name in the party A column of the contract.

The person in this world who can make him stumble has not yet been born.

And life is very boring, why not add more unknowns to have fun.

As if feeling something, Lin Dian pursed his lips and added, "I have a musical instrument I want to buy, so I'm short of money."

After Qin Jiangyin signed the third contract, he handed one of them to him, motioning him to continue.

Lin Dian's mind was running fast, and finally he said: "Pipe organ."

Even if he doesn't play music, he knows how big the pipe organ is. Qin Jiangyin commented gently: "The ambition is good."

After all, if you want to buy a pipe organ, you have to build a concert hall first.

He paused for a moment, and got straight to the point: "I'll take you to a few variety shows in the future. In front of the camera, we just need to pretend that we have a good relationship, so that people can compete with cp. You can understand it as a business of 'brotherhood'."

Qin Jiang twitched his fingers secretly: "No matter when and where behind the camera, I need you to play my lover. And the contract is only known to me, you and my assistant Feng Ting, and there will be no fourth person to know about it."

Lin Dian nodded without any objection.

As if thinking of something, he asked: "Then...is it necessary for the two of us to get along in private?"

Qin Jiangyin: "I need it outside."

He smiled: "After all, we are in this line of business. I don't know where the paparazzi are staring at you."

What he said was reasonable, and Lin Dian didn't have any objections, but he simply didn't know what to say, and it was even worse now.

So he just said oh, and he didn't have anything to say.

Qin Jiangyin didn't care, and glanced at Feng Ting.

Feng Ting immediately took out another form from the bag and put it in front of Lin Dian.

Feng Ting: "Mr. Lin, I would like to trouble you to fill out this form here, so that we can get to know you better and avoid any mistakes."

Lin Dian picked it up and took a look. The forms were all about likes and dislikes.

Without much hesitation, he picked up the pen and lowered his head to write, then looked up at Qin Jiangyin: "Where's yours?"

Qin Jiangyin said softly: "You don't need to memorize those things, just say whatever you want when you are asked, I will get back."

He added: "However, the general story still needs to be corrected. I will write a script as short as possible for you."

Lin Dian filled in the hobbies and hobbies column after playing games, and then asked, "Can I come?"

Qin Jiangyin didn't care about these things: "Yes."

So Lin Dian, who thought he was going to make up a story now, lowered his head to fill out the form and said, "You and I are both on the school basketball team."

"The junior high school and the high school were playing a practice game. Someone made a mistake in his shot and the ball hit the basket because it bounced too hard."

"The ball went towards you, but I reacted quickly and stopped it for you."

Lin Dian let out a breath in his heart: "You said thank you to me, and we got to know each other like this."

Hearing this story, Qin Jiangyin paused, and unconsciously twisted his fingers. He looked down at Lin Dian who was squatting on the ground and filling out the form seriously. More obscure.

But he said nothing.

Feng Tingdao: "This story is good. You saved Teacher Qin. This will make Teacher Qin's fans have a better impression of you. What will happen next?"

after that……

I can't figure it out anymore.

In fact, he actually met Qin Jiangyin only twice, including this time it was the third time.

He's not good at making up stories.

Seeing that he was silent again, just as Feng Ting was about to say something, Qin Jiangyin's gentle voice came first: "It's okay, the rest can be improvised at that time, with a start, everything else is easy to talk about."

He smiled slightly: "Speaking of which, this is also my first time acting in an emotional scene."

Qin Jiangyin stepped into the entertainment industry that year, acted in more than a dozen movies, and won the Best Actor award for seven consecutive times, but he has never acted in a serious romance movie.

The last relationship line is a crush line, and the other party is still dead.

His fans know this.

Lin Dian is also clear: "Yes."

Qin Jiangyin reached out and picked up the form he had filled out: "So don't be nervous or worry."

His speaking speed was a bit slow, which made his voice more gentle: "I may not be able to act well, and I need you to tell me about it."

In fact, Lin Dian was not nervous or worried about anything.

But inexplicably, he was comforted by Qin Jiangyin.

Lin nodded, and Qin Jiangyin said again: "Then make preparations, we will record "Lucky Game" the day after tomorrow."

He paused: "You remember to tell your company."

Lin point say yes.

After the three of them exchanged contact information, Qin Jiangyin proposed to leave: "Feng Ting will send you the procedures for the day after tomorrow. If you have any questions, you can directly go to Feng Ting to find me."

He stood up while talking, and when he walked to the door to change his shoes, he looked down at Lin as if thinking of something.

It happened to meet Lin Dian's eyes.

Those eyes were clear and clean, without any other emotion.

Especially those emotions that even Qin Jiangyin, even the film king, could not figure out, in Lin Dian's eyes, he couldn't see the slightest bit.

As stated in the information, he is just a fan of his movie.

So Qin Jiangyin didn't say the reminder, but only told Lin Dian to see you the day after tomorrow.

After sending Qin Jiangyin away, Lin Dian found a sense of reality in the extraordinarily quiet room.

He recalled the scenes that happened just now, and looked at the WeChat on his mobile phone with the note "Teacher Qin"——

Has his dream of eight years come true?

Although it is fake.

Lin Dian stood there for a while, and later realized that there was no movement in the circle for such a long time, so he put aside those messy thoughts and went straight into the bedroom.

Quan'er was still huddled in the cat's bag, looking at the only exit with vigilance.

Lin was slightly taken aback.

Quan'er... Afraid of Qin Jiangyin?

But it was Qin Jiangyin who fed Quan'er back then, and it was because of Qin Jiangyin that Lin Dian brought Quan'er home.

Lin Dian thought of Feng Ting, and felt that Quan'er should be afraid of Feng Ting, not Qin Jiangyin.

He comforted Quan'er a little, and Quan'er returned to his former vigor.

So Lin Dian didn't think about it any more, and just clicked on the file sent by Feng Ting.

It's about the variety show "Lucky Game".

"Lucky Game" is a deciphering variety show that combines escape from the secret room with script killing. Lin Dian and Qin Jiang are gone to be flying guests.

The day after tomorrow's recording is first a live broadcast, where the game is played live, and the winner of the game decides the order of character selection according to the ranking.

It is said that this method is also used to warm up the variety show first, and then there is no need to live broadcast the game when choosing a character, and it will be edited together with the feature film.

When Lin Dian exited the file, he saw that Qin Jiangyin had also sent him a message.

It is stated in the contract that from the moment the contract is signed, Party A and Party B must pretend to be each other's lovers, so——

[Teacher Qin: Have you read the file Feng Ting sent you? 】

[Mr. Qin: I will pick you up the morning after tomorrow. Do you have any breakfast you want?ravioli? 】

Lin Dian's favorite breakfast filled in the form is wonton.

Lin Dian was in a trance for a moment, and replied: [No, you can buy it at the back door]

He paused: [But I want to foster the cat first]

The itinerary to film "Lucky Game" is two days and one night.

Lin was worried that there was only one cat at home.

[Teacher Qin: Good. 】

Lin Dian looked at the good word, pursed her lips, and wanted to find something to talk about again, but couldn't even think of what letter to type at the beginning.

This is the first time he shuts himself up for his eighteenth grade.

But Qin Jiangyin quickly sent another picture.

It's Qin Jiangyin's itinerary for this month.

Lin Dian looked at the itinerary that countless illegitimate students wanted, and didn't know how to react for a while.

【Ms. Qin: This month, I will be working on these tasks for the time being. I am about to retire, so I don’t have much work to do, so I haven’t taken any more. 】

[Ms. Qin: I will send it to you when the next month's discharge comes out. 】

【9: I don't have a schedule to send to you】

[Teacher Qin: You signed with Fengyun Entertainment, they don't praise you? 】

[9: I don't care if it's hot or not]

[Teacher Qin: That's fine. 】

【Teacher Qin: Otherwise, we won't even have time to fall in love. 】

Lin Dian was completely caught off guard when he saw this sentence.

He unconsciously squeezed his mobile phone tightly with his hand, his breath became a little messy, and he couldn't help but think——

Has Qin Jiangyin really never been in love?

Lin Dian didn't know how to reply to this sentence, but Qin Jiangyin thoughtfully changed the subject, chatted with him a few more words, and finally ended with Qin Jiangyin saying that he was going to eat.

But Lin Dian still received the photo taken by Qin Jiangyin, which was his dinner.

Boiled chicken, barbecued pork and lettuce in oyster sauce.

Lin Dian didn't know what to say, so he could only reply with a self-made emoji of circle drooling.

It's only four o'clock, and Qin Jiangyin has to eat early because he has work tonight.

And Qin Jiangyin, who was sitting in the private dining room, glanced at the news that Lin Dian had returned, and was a little surprised that he would also use such an emoji.

The appearance of Lin Dian in front of him is still a young man with cold white skin, his eyebrows are cold and deep, and the color of his eyes seems to be a little different from that of ordinary people.

Few words, but a nice voice.

When he pursed his lips, he didn't feel any weakness, but it became even more sharp, like a sharp knife that was just polished, and the edge was so beautiful that it was outrageous.

And the tragus stud on the right ear is also very eye-catching.

Paired with his sleeveless black T-shirt and simple black overalls, those who don't know may think it is a model of some fashion magazine.

Like a wolf cub.

Just a little thinner.

And that voice...

Qin Jiangyin twirled his fingers, and suddenly looked at Feng Ting who was sitting opposite: "Let the restaurant prepare another meal that is exactly the same."

Feng Ting, who was busy cooking, was at a loss for a moment, and then heard Qin Jiangyin say, "Send it to Lin Dian."

The favorite flavor that Lin ordered is the local dish of Suicheng.

It fits perfectly with the dishes he ordered.

It also coincided with Qin Jiangyin's preferences.

Feng Ting snorted, and couldn't help asking: "Do you want to do this?"

Qin Jiangyin didn't answer, just laughed lightly, a bit unclear, and Feng Ting did not understand what he meant: "Although my memory is not very good, I was indeed on the school basketball team in high school."

And because he didn't want to participate in the competition, he just made up the number of people on the bench and went to town.

Generally, there are games where you stand and watch from the sidelines, and it is indeed easy to be accidentally injured by stray bullets.

... But Lin Dian looked at him with too clean eyes.

Qin Jiangyin logged on to Weibo, which he hadn't logged in for 800 years, searched Lin Dian, found the account that had verified V, confirmed that it was him in the profile, and clicked a follow.

He twirled his fingers, thinking of Lin Dian's face that looked hard but was really beautiful, his lying skills that could be called clumsy, and his silent character...

Qin Jiangyin felt as if he had found a new and interesting prey.

So Qin Jiangyin said something to himself that made Feng Ting even more confused: "It just so happens that I have always wanted to raise a snow wolf."

Lin Dian, who mainly has a small account on Weibo, didn't know what happened to his large account. He just looked at the news sent by Qin Jiangyin and fell into deep thought.

[Teacher Qin: Remember to open the door in two hours, I'll send someone to deliver the food.Just tell them to leave it at the door. 】

Lin Dian filled in the likes and dislikes form with some takeaway like notes and put it at the door.

Lin nodded back, feeling a little indescribable in his heart, but he himself couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was.

Two hours later, Lin Dian ran to open the door, looked at the familiar restaurant logo delivery box, and opened it to look at the food that he had seen not long ago. That feeling was completely realized.

In fact, he never thought that he and Qin Jiangyin would have this day.

[9: Too much, can't finish it]

Lin Dian thought that Qin Jiangyin had sent a message to himself 10 minutes ago saying that he had to go back to work, and he should not be able to return in time, but before he put down his phone, Qin Jiangyin's message came immediately: [It's just three dishes. 】

[Teacher Qin: No wonder you are so thin. 】

Lin Dian pursed her lips, looked at half a white-cut chicken, a box of char siu, a box of oyster sauce lettuce, and a box full of rice in front of her, bowed her head and typed: [I will finish eating]

[Teacher Qin: If you really can't eat it, don't force it. 】

Just as Lin Dian was about to reply with a good word, Qin Jiangyin suddenly sent a voice message.

Lin Dian was stunned for a moment, and when he clicked on it, he heard Qin Jiangyin's voice as gentle as ever, with a little smile, as if he was teasing him, but also seemed to be Lin Dian's illusion.

His voice was mixed with some noisy background sound, but it was not blurred.

"You can keep it and wait for me to help you solve it."

Then I click...

He replied bluntly——

[9: It's not so pitiful, I can treat you to supper, it's the meal]

The author has something to say:

The current Teacher Qin: The person in this world who can make me stumble has not yet been born.

Later, Teacher Qin...everyone understands///v///

And there's a reason Dot's been single for 25 years (sincerely)

感谢在2021-10-2710:17:24~2021-10-2809:59:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Chi Moumou didn’t want to work hard for one;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：星野22瓶；Chi某某不想努力了10瓶；唯一墨星辰9瓶；426929907瓶；木2瓶；甜甜哒、青梅酒—黑加仑、榆火1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!