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That night, Xi Yufeng sent a PDF document, and upon opening it, it was an agreement.

With a rough glance, Jiang Ruo smiled.Isn't it just nurturing?It's so serious, it's like a big project worth hundreds of millions.

In the current popular words, it is very low.

Although looking carefully, most of the content of the agreement is beneficial to Party B, that is, Jiang Ruo, including ensuring that he has enough exposure during the agreement period, accurate to the level and quantity of film and television resources that can be obtained each year.

You can get this kind of treatment if you sleep with him, and besides, he is still with a handsome single guy, Jiang Ruo should be content.But for some reason, he felt an indescribable discomfort.

Xi Yufeng asked him to see if there was anything unreasonable and could modify it. Jiang Ruo thought about it and said, "It's quite unreasonable. I took advantage of everything."

Xi Yufeng had just arrived home when he received this voice message.

The agreement was drawn up by the assistant, and he didn't even have time to look at it, so he sent it to Jiang Ruo.

The smog on the wine table followed home like a shadow, Xi Yufeng took a shower first, put on clean clothes, and then picked up the phone again.

After scanning the content of the agreement, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and he was a little puzzled—isn't that the reason for accepting the nurturing relationship?

He replied to Jiang Ruo: "You deserve it."

After speaking, I remembered that I also said this to Jiang Ruo before, what was his reaction at that time?

Seemingly very upset, his complexion suddenly became very bad, and he took back the piece of paper with his name and ID number written on it.

Xi Yufeng could vaguely understand his mentality, it was nothing more than self-esteem, feeling that his dignity had been trampled on.

Even if Xi Yufeng didn't intend to do so.

This time Jiang Ruo didn't show it too clearly, at least he couldn't hear it from his voice.

"Then you want to order something." Jiang Ruo said casually, "Otherwise, I don't feel at ease."

Xi Yufeng asked him: "What should I order?"

"Several times a week for door-to-door service, or on call...whatever." Jiang Ruo couldn't explain it himself, "Shouldn't you be the most experienced in this?"

"En." Xi Yufeng found his way, "Then wait until the filming of your film is finished."

He wasn't a person with a lot of desires, and he didn't like to force others to make things difficult for him, letting others drop their jobs to accommodate himself.

Probably because he was speechless by his Buddhism, Jiang Ruo asked: "I said, what are you planning for me?"

This question stunned Xi Yufeng.

The cigarette was held between his fingers, and the white smoke curled up. After a while, he lifted it up to his mouth and took a slow puff.

It seems that because life is too dull and boring, fresh colors and different pleasures are needed.

So he replied: "Picture to have fun."

But Jiang Ruo didn't become conscious of becoming a pistachio. He ate, slept and filmed as usual every day, and played cards with crew members in his free time.After a movie is filmed, while the acting skills are tempered, the gambling skills are also rapidly improved.

Walking off the stage after filming the last scene that day, Jiang Ruo received flowers from a group of people headed by Tang Jianian, as well as blessings of "Congratulations, Mr. Jiang, for finishing the film", and then heard from Xiaoshen that the contract was terminated The lawsuit went smoothly, and the verdict in court was in favor of the plaintiff. Jiang Ruo took a deep breath, filled with warmth in his lungs, and finally felt a sense of spring coming.

After dinner, I rushed back to the city, and when I entered the door, I heard rustling sounds from An He's room.

Walking to the door, he saw An He sitting by the bed packing his clothes, and the suitcases were spread out on the floor, Jiang Ruo asked in a daze, "Where are you going?"

Hearing the sound, An He raised his head and grinned: "The big star is back, sign some autographs for me, and I'll sell it online when the show airs."

Jiang Ruo ignored his flattery, threw the unpacked luggage on the ground, and walked in: "I want to ask you a question, where are you going?"

"I'm not going anywhere, I'm still in Fengcheng." An He bowed his head, a little guilty, "It's the person I told you about, let me move in and live with him."

Jiang Ruo reacted for a while: "The one surnamed Meng?"

"Hmm."

"He told you to go and you go? Are you two feeling that way? Those sons of theirs are the most immature, don't be thrown out again in a few days."

An He squeezed the clothes in his hand, then loosened them: "At least he is very kind to me now, and he is generous. If you get the 30 together as soon as possible, you can pay off the debt earlier. I don't want to always... Take care of you."

Jiang Ruo felt the pressure of unilaterally accepting and giving, and since An He said so, he had no room to refute.

Jiang Ruo had no choice but to remind: "Then don't fall into it."

"How could it be?" An He looked very sober, "It's just a transaction, it's not what you said, love and love are all external things, money is not so important."

These words stabbed Jiang Ruo inexplicably.

In fact, in terms of personal experience alone, An He knew much more than him.

After a long time, Jiang Ruo muffled, "Then what about this house? I'm the only one left."

An He smiled again: "I will come back often." He pointed to the balcony, "Isn't it all because of me that you live well."

Hearing that, Jiang Ruo rolled his eyes: "Then you take them away and raise them with your brother Meng."

After all, I didn't take all of them away, leaving a few pots in place.

When sending the man away, Jiang Ruo glanced at the man surnamed Meng from a distance, seeing him holding An He's shoulders and opening the car door for him thoughtfully, he finally let go of his hanging heart.

Back in the house, Jiang Ruo watered the flowers and plants first, then went to the kitchen to boil a pot of water and put the dried noodles in the pot.

When cooking, I frequently lost my mind, and the boiling water overflowed the pot twice, and the noodles were so soft that they could be easily pinched off with chopsticks.

After taking two bites, Jiang Ruo put down his chopsticks, sat on the dining table and propped his chin in a daze.

It seems to understand that those actors who have just finished filming a film and then seamlessly transition to the next one are accustomed to being busy and being needed. It is a disease that is difficult to quit.

He took out his mobile phone and looked through the schedule that Xiaoshen had compiled. The magazine shoot was next week, that is to say, in the next five days, Jiang Ruo had nothing to do.

It must have been a bit difficult.Exit the calendar with one finger, and open the phone's address book.

There were not many numbers, and he was used to scrolling to the bottom first, and scrolling from bottom to top, so a number appeared soon, named after the three characters "Xi Yufeng".

The thumb hung above it for a few seconds, but it didn't press down.

The day before the finale, he sent a message to Xi Yufeng to inform him, but the other party only replied with the word "um", Jiang Ruo took advantage of him to be busy and didn't bother to figure out the "sacred meaning".

Anyway, when he needs it, he will naturally come to him.

Scrolling up and seeing Song Shiyun's number, Jiang Ruo hesitated a little and pressed the dial button.

In the afternoon of the next day, Jiang Ruo came to a restaurant very close to the Xinghui Dance Troupe according to the appointment. As soon as he walked in, he saw Song Shiyun waving at him near the window: "Jiang Ruo, here!"

Jiang Ruo walked over, only to find that besides a few familiar faces from the dance troupe, there were two people he didn't know.

Song Shiyun pulled him to sit down next to him, and introduced to him: "This is the head of the Fanghua Troupe, this is the deputy troupe, and they are preparing a song and dance drama recently, and they are short of a male dancer, so I recommend it." you."

Facing the scrutinizing gazes from the strangers, Jiang Ruo nodded at them with a smile as a greeting.

It was not a pleasant meal.Jiang Ruo had been away from the dance circle for two years, and he couldn't get in the way of what they were discussing about what was going on in the circle.

Song Shiyun saw that he was uncomfortable, and brought the topic to him several times: "Our Jiang Ruo is very good now, we just got out of a big production team, and when the show is aired, we can still bring a wave of enthusiasm to our song and dance drama .”

Jiang Ruo waved his hands and said he didn't dare to be the second male lead, and he didn't perform well.The head of the Fanghua Troupe laughed and said, "Mr. Jiang is being modest. We are considered a minority in our industry. If we want to enter the public eye, we still have to rely on mainstream actors like you to lead us."

You came and I talked a lot of polite words, everyone was a little tired halfway, and they all left the table to go out to breathe.

Jiang Ruo also stood up, asked the passing waiter to point to the bathroom, and walked there.

Due to the remote location, there are very few customers in this restaurant even on weekends.Therefore, even if there is a corner and a long distance, it is enough for Jiang Ruo to hear the conversation between the very polite leader and a former acquaintance.

"Do you really want him to participate in your play?"

"I only promise Teacher Song to think about it."

"That really needs to be carefully considered."

"Why, I heard that Jiang Ruo used to be the pillar of your dance troupe, so he should be pretty good?"

"Who knows, he hasn't been on stage for more than two years. Although he is a talented student of the dance academy, can he be counted as a dropout?"

"drop out?"

"Yeah, because of breaking the law and discipline, I have been squatting in the bureau."

"Is there such a thing?"

"Not only that, his private life is also messy. He was entangled with the son of our old regiment leader back then... Well, it's a long story. Anyway, he was arrested later. If you really use him, you have to be careful of being caught Take it out and discredit your troupe."

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The two were chatting and planned to go outside to smoke two.

When the footsteps were far away, Jiang Ruo turned around and found Song Shiyun standing less than two meters behind him, looking at him with regret.

On the bus back, Jiang Ruo received several messages from Song Shiyun.

It was nothing more than what I said in person before I left, "I don't know that person will tell this about it", "It's all in the past, so don't take it to heart", and at the end I promised Jiang Ruo that I would recommend him to other places. troupe.

Jiang Ruofa was stunned for a while, then picked up the phone and replied: No, thank you Sister Song.

When he asked Song Shiyun this time, he just wanted to ask her if there was any free time in the rehearsal hall. He wanted to pay the rent to practice dancing there.

He also knew that Song Shiyun was out of kindness, and he didn't think it would be self-defeating.No one could be blamed for this, but he was unhappy and couldn't even force himself to smile, so he had to leave with an excuse.

During the evening rush hour, the bus squeezed left and right in the traffic flow, and finally walked a certain distance, but was blocked in front of the platform by the red light ahead.

Jiang Ruo turned his head to look out of the window. There was a tall building rising from the ground on the other side of the road. The glass fences of the terraces on all sides were above the flickering neon lights of the city, reflecting colorful streamers.

About a quarter of an hour later, with a "beep", the solidly made double doors opened in front of him.

Jiang Ruo walked in two steps before realizing that he hadn't changed his shoes, and turned back to the entrance, and touched the switch on the wall to press it.

The overhead light is bright, and the room is empty.

Thinking that if he didn't go back to the rental house, he thought there was no one there, and it turned out to be even more deserted here, Jiang Ruo couldn't help laughing at himself.

But if it comes, it's safe, Jiang Ruo took off a pair of non-woven slippers and walked in.

The smart lock password was given to him by Xi Yufeng on the day he received the agreement, and the guard had already entered Jiang Ruo's personal information.At that time, Jiang Ruo felt that it was unnecessary, and asked Xi Yufeng if he wanted to hide his beauty in a golden house, Xi Yufeng replied: "According to the rules, I should arrange a place for you."

This tone is like raising a lover for the first time.

Last time the owner didn't look carefully, this time Jiang Ruo opened it up to browse, from the bedroom to the kitchen to his favorite balcony, except for the closed study, he walked through it all.

Finally, he stopped by the open-air swimming pool, stared at the shimmering and clear water for a while, Jiang Ruo jumped and jumped down.

When Xi Yufeng came back, Jiang Ruo had already come out of the water.

The door lock of this house is linked to his personal account, but whenever someone other than him opens the door, a reminder will be sent to his mobile phone.So as early as an hour ago, he knew that Jiang Ruo was coming.

The overhead light in the hall was on, but the balcony was not lit.Looking from the entrance, there is a thin figure standing by the swimming pool, with a wet white T sticking to his body, his trousers are also wet, and there is a puddle of water under his feet.

He went down without taking off his clothes.

At this moment, he was standing like this, facing the silent night high above, no one knew what he was thinking.

He suddenly squatted down, stood up again, and twisted his hips left and right in a circle, followed by his shoulders in a circle, his waist and limbs twisted, and his whole body bent and stretched like a wavy line.

A series of casual and leisurely actions is completely different from the two scenes I have seen before.It should belong to jazz dance, the dance that Xie Fangyuan, the second male lead in "Ying Fei", changed to dance later.

A kind of dance that women dance more and more nowadays, Jiang Ruo dances without any sense of disobedience. Through the combination of flexibility and strength, besides laziness, there is also a different kind of...sexiness.

Involuntarily, Xi Yufeng stepped forward, stood by the sliding door, and watched through a glass.

It didn't take long to find out.

A movement of shaking his head caused Jiang Ruo to turn his gaze. He was startled when he saw the figure, but after seeing the face and confirming the identity of the person, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He even laughed out: "You rich people, don't you walk without sound?"

Xi Yufeng opened the door and walked forward.

Jiang Ruo smiled more clearly: "Okay, there is a voice, I didn't hear it just now."

Shaking his head to shake the water from his hair, he turned to reach for the pile of towels by the pool.As soon as I touched a piece and shook it off, before I had time to put it on, when I turned around, I noticed a black shadow pressing over.

There was a stone table behind him, and the sudden approach made Jiang Ruo subconsciously retreat, with his hands propped back on the edge of the table.

As soon as he raised his head, it was Xi Yufeng's face that became deeper and deeper due to the backlight.

As the attacker, Xi Yufeng was in a leaning posture, with his hands on both sides of Jiang Ruo's body, trapping him in his arms.

With a slight lowering of the eyes, one can see Jiang Ruo's protruding and distinct collarbone next to the neckline, rising and falling with the slightly rapid breathing.

The thin layer of skin covering it is so white that it reflects, like the waves of the sea on a sunny day, and more like the moon passing by the lake in the evening wind.

And Jiang Ruo also thought of the same image.

Facing Xi Yufeng's gaze, his eyes that were both far and near fell down, like the cold moonlight outside the window.

A deep voice rang in my ears: "You dancers, do you like to look at people with your chin up?"

Knowing that he was responding to his ridicule just now, Jiang Ruo shook his head seriously.

Then he raised his neck, leaned forward, and pressed his lips against the corners of the other's pursed lips.