The rich boss is my ex-boyfriend [entertainment circle]

Qiao Yu was held at the door by Mu Zeyang, kissed and asked for it, and it took him a while to regain his freedom.

He panted and looked at Mu Zeyang angrily: "Are you so hungry?"

Mu Zeyang's breathing became heavier: "What do you think? How long have you not been with me?"

"It hasn't been long, it's been less than a week... Mmm!"

Qiao Yu exclaimed, Mu Zeyang grabbed him around the waist and kissed him again.

"Okay, I'll satisfy you tonight, let me write the manuscript." Qiao Yu said.

Mu Zeyang had no choice but to let go of him. Sure enough, he just couldn't compare to the manuscript.

Qiao Yu fled away with a smile. Mu Zeyang changed his shoes at the door and asked him, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"...Ah, I forgot."

Qiao Yu glanced at the clock guiltily - 07:30 in the evening.

Time flies so fast, before you know it, this is the point.

In fact, thinking about it, it would take Mu Zeyang four to ten minutes to drive from his company after finishing his work.

Plus weekend traffic jams...

He took out his mobile phone: "I order takeaway? Have you eaten? Together?"

Mu Zeyang nodded: "Yes."

Qiao Yu: "What do you eat? Spicy hotpot?"

Mu Zeyang glanced at him: "Let me order some."

Qiao Yu came to her senses and said with a smile, "...Oh. Then you come."

Mu Zeyang ordered a Chinese stir-fried dish, including meat and vegetables, rice, steamed buns and porridge, which was very healthy.

Qiao Yu poured him a glass of water and put it on the table, then sat back at the table and sorted out his plan: "I have a chance to cooperate with director Ning Jia, are you free? Help me see the agreement?"

"Okay." Mu Zeyang took off his thin suit jacket, rolled up his shirt sleeves, took the phone from Qiao Yu, and looked down.

Qiao Yu sat on the chair and turned around to stare at Mu Zeyang.

"I don't know if my brainstorming story will pass the trial..."

"It should be fine. But you should also prepare second-hand. If you can't pass the trial, how do you remedy it?"

Qiao Yu thought for a while, and said, "Then how about changing it to something that can be seen in dreams, similar to predictive dreams?"

Mu Zeyang nodded: "Yes, it's possible." He raised his eyes and saw Qiao Yu's nervous face, and then changed his words to comfort him, "Don't worry too much. The state has supported the development of online dramas in the past two years, so it should be fine."

"Yeah." Qiao Yu leaned on the back of the chair and flaunted in a low voice, "I can earn 80 this time, isn't it amazing?"

"Super powerful." Mu Zeyang praised without hesitation.

"I can't compare with you, but among my peers, I'm not bad, right?"

"It's very good." Mu Zeyang asked him, "What are you going to do with this money?"

"Save some, then go out to travel and spend some, and then read the investment news..." He paused, and asked Mu Zeyang, "If Mr. Mu has any good projects, bring me to make money together."

Mu Zeyang smiled: "Okay. Do you need my investment in this drama?"

"No need. This is my first drama, there must be many shortcomings, not suitable for investment. Wait for my second drama."

"……it is good."

Mu Zeyang helped to read the contract, and said: "There is basically nothing wrong with the agreement, but I suggest you add a supplementary agreement about the retention of the core content of the story and the feedback and revision of the script. Just in case, if someone from other employers If you get in the way, steal ideas or make you modify or even violate the original content of the story many times, it is considered a breach of contract.”

Qiao Yu let out an 'ah' and sighed, "You're still the best, thinking of this."

"After all, this is your first time. You will have experience in the future." Mu Zeyang put away the lock screen of the phone and stretched out his hand.

Qiao Yu put his hand on his hand: "What's wrong?"

"I miss you."

"Don't act like a spoiled child to me." Qiao Yu smiled and shook the hands they held.

"How about acting like a baby?" Mu Zeyang glanced at the computer on his desk, "Do you still want to write? Can you accompany me before dinner?"

"...Isn't this here with you?" Qiao Yu shook the chair.

"Come here for a hug." Mu Zeyang stared at Qiao Yu with burning eyes.

Qiao Yu's new image is particularly good-looking. When filming the show, the clothes he wore showed his waist. Mu Zeyang has been in trouble since he first entered the door. Now he looks at half of his shirt hem tucked into the waist of his trousers and half exposed. One button is on the upper side, so a small waist can also be exposed, pure desire.

Qiao Yu got up and went to sit on the sofa, and was overwhelmed by Mu Zeyang's hug: "Today's clothes are very nice."

"Only the clothes are good-looking? Are the people not good-looking?"

"People are also pretty."

The two kissed for a while on the sofa, touching each other, which was very satisfying.

Until the takeaway arrives.

There was a knock on the door, and Qiao Yu slapped Mu Zeyang on the shoulder: "Go get takeaway!"

"Okay~" Mu Zeyang pulled a blanket over Qiao Yu contentedly, and slowly arranged his clothes before getting up to get them.

After Mu Zeyang arranged the food, Qiao Yu got up and came over.

"Ayu, do you... want to live with me in the future?" Mu Zeyang asked tentatively while eating.

Qiao Yu froze for a moment: "Where are you?"

"Well, you see that you have accepted the script, you want to shoot the show, and you have to participate in the show. You will be very busy in the future. It is too difficult for us to meet up on a date. I want to invite you to my place, okay?"

"I'll think about it." Qiao Yu also lived with her cousin for a long time, saving her worry and effort. If she moved away suddenly, how would she tell her cousin?

"I have a study room, a video room, a quiet garden and a swimming pool. It's very convenient for you to create, find inspiration, take a walk, or exercise. You don't need to go out the door. And I have a car, so it's easy to get in and out."

"Then our relationship will be easily exposed." Qiao Yu said.

Mu Zeyang was speechless.

indeed……

Qiao Yu has just entered the industry, so try to keep a low profile.

He sighed and buried himself in his meal.

"Aren't you angry?"

"No." Mu Zeyang was silent for a while, and then said, "The security measures on my side are okay, the paparazzi won't find anything. Even if they are photographed, I have a way to get them to withdraw. If so, you Would you like to move in there?"

"Will people say that I made my debut by hugging the gold master's thigh?" Qiao Yu asked.

"Whatever they say, you just need to create and act with your heart."

In fact, Qiao Yu's heart was already moved, he said: "...Of course I am willing to go there...it's just..."

Mu Zeyang was happy, and he said: "It's nothing but. Don't worry, as long as you are willing to move there, I will leave everything else to me! I promise it will not affect your work!"

"Okay, then listen to you."

He lived alone for a long time, and he was a little lonely.

It's a real joy to live with a loved one.

That night, the two had a good night.

The next day, Mu Zeyang got up early, ordered breakfast, and then packed Qiao Yu's daily clothes, preparing to take some of them back to the villa today.

"Why did you get up so early?" Qiao Yu squinted and turned over, muttering.

"It bothered you?"

"No, the biological clock made me wake up." Qiao Yu squinted his eyes to look for someone after waking up and hugging people out of habit.

"I'm so excited, so I get up and help you pack your clothes. After breakfast, we'll go back to the villa."

"...Oh. Then you clean up, I'll take a close look."

At nine o'clock, Qiao Yu woke up.

After he got up and finished washing, he looked at the two suitcases, a computer bag, and a cardboard box that Mu Zeyang had packed, and couldn't help but smile: "Your storage skills are getting better and better."

"I learned from you. Come over for breakfast."

"What did you buy?"

"Hand pie, do you like it?"

"Ah."

After breakfast, the two each took a suitcase, Qiao Yu carried the computer bag, and Mu Zeyang carried the cardboard box as an extra, and went downstairs together.

Mu Zeyang's car happened to be parked in the community last night. The two put their luggage away. Mu Zeyang asked him, "Do you drive or I drive?"

"Go ahead. I'll squint for a while."

"Row."

On the way, Qiao Yu received a message from Shen Zhuoran, asking him when he would be free and if he would like to have a meal together.

This is Shen Zhuoran's solo invitation.

Qiao Yu knew that he was thinking about a visit to a technology company, so she replied, "We'll finish recording the show next week, and I'll take you there."

"Okay, let's eat..."

"Let's eat together next week."

He was smiling when chatting with Shen Zhuoran, and Mu Zeyang asked him, "Who is it?"

"The one who recorded the show together, Shen Zhuoran, is going to visit the one at Gu Mo Technology Company."

"Oh……"

Qiao Yu said: "Let's treat Gu Mo tonight too." After a pause, he corrected, "I should treat him."

"Okay. Call him to eat at home, and I happened to call Shang Zichen too. We haven't gathered together for a long time." Mu Zeyang paused after finishing speaking, and asked Qiao Yu, "Is that okay?"

"Of course. Then I'll ask if they're free."

Since he got back together with Mu Zeyang, he would have to meet Mu Zeyang's little friend again.

When they grow up, they must be more comfortable in interpersonal communication than when they were young... right?

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