Fu Boyuan replied: [Once you offend me, you have to say that you like me. 】

[Let's talk now. 】

He entered the three words "childish ghost" in the chat box, and when he was about to press send, he suddenly remembered Fu Boyuan's previous text message.

Fu Boyuan said that only in front of himself is he the real self.

At that time, I was standing in the lounge, my heart was filled with unwillingness and grievance.

It was only at this moment that I was able to separate my mind and ponder this sentence carefully.

Jiang Xian closed the door, deleted the edited content, and the input box became blank.

Perhaps Fu Boyuan has been working hard in the entertainment industry since he was very young, and the perverted and harsh real environment requires him to be decent and mature in his dealings with others.

I also met people like Qin Zhi who were forced to face things that I didn't like or even hated.

So Fu Boyuan has a stability that doesn't match his age.

And I happen to be four years older than him, and I humiliated him again and again in the beginning, which made him less cautious and guarded, and gradually revealed his long-suppressed nature.

Acting like a baby, sometimes childish.

He is willing to accept and like such a real and lovely Fu Boyuan.

Jiang Xian dragged the suitcase with one hand, and pressed the voice input with the other, and his tone subconsciously blended with a little affection: "I like you like you like you, is that enough?"

After coaxing the little boyfriend, Jiang Xian shifted his gaze from the phone to the front.

He stood at the entrance for a while, because he hadn't come home for a long time, looking at the dim living room, he even felt a little strange.

Fortunately, my aunt came to clean it in advance, so Jiang Xian didn't have to worry about hygiene.

He put his mobile phone on the coffee table, and he still had to tidy up the clothes and daily necessities in the suitcase by himself.

After getting everything done inside and out, Jiang Xian took a shower, put on comfortable cotton pajamas and slumped on the sofa.

Under normal circumstances, after filming, the company will give a few days off to recuperate and adjust.

But he hasn't heard from his agent for a long time, and he hasn't responded to the text messages he sent.

Jiang Xian turned over and tried to contact Shen Qiu again.

After the phone beeped a few times, it was connected unexpectedly.

He immediately asked, "What happened to the company recently?"

There was silence for a while, Jiang Xian could only hear the sound of breathing.

"I'm bankrupt, and I'm going through procedures. There should be many brokerage companies that will contact you in the near future, so be careful when choosing."

Jiang Xian frowned when he heard Shen Qiu's voice.

The other party's voice was too hoarse, and his tone of voice completely lost the confidence and professionalism of the past. Jiang Xian even looked suspiciously at the notes on the screen.

When he first debuted, he signed with Wuxing Media, and his manager has always been Shen Qiu.

Although the capital of the entertainment industry is paramount, the company really does its best for him, and the things that should be done should cost a lot of money, and Shen Qiu is also quite responsible.

Mutual benefit, cooperation can be said to be very pleasant.

Jiang Xian couldn't bear it, just when he was about to speak, Shen Qiu took a step forward with a loud voice: "If you have nothing to do, just hang up, and the compensation should be credited to your card."

When contacting Shen Qiu again, the cold electronic tone reminded that the other party had turned off the phone.

What Shen Qiu said was indeed correct. In the next week, Jiang Xian did receive many signing invitations from brokerage companies.

Because he suffered from "The Name of the Actor" before, he was very cautious in communication, and even consulted professional lawyers in the industry.

But after contact, there is really no suitable company.

After dealing with these companies for several days, Jiang Xian felt more tired than filming.

He wanted to meet Fu Boyuan and make out with him to recharge his batteries, but he couldn't leave. Fu Boyuan was so busy that he even kept the phone busy during the day.

The homes of the two are in two villa areas, one east and one west, and it takes two or three hours to drive.

I had no choice but to settle for the next best thing, lying on the bed at night and making video calls with Fu Boyuan.

There was only a sharp side face on the screen, Fu Boyuan didn't look at the phone screen, and there was a crackling typing sound from the earphones.

Jiang Xian looked at the time, it was already one o'clock at night.

He asked, "Are you still working so late?"

Fu Boyuan said "Yes": "I plan to expand the scale of the studio and open a company, and the procedures are almost done."

Jiang Xian let go of the hand holding the doll's ear, and said amusedly, "I'll call you Mr. Fu from now on." He lowered his head slightly and pretended to bow before blurting out, "Mr. Fu has worked hard, I'm here to apply for your secretary .”

He only realized the ambiguity between the lines after saying the words, and instantly regretted it.

Fu Boyuan glanced at him with a smile, and sure enough, he began to say something that made people blush: "Personal secretary? You don't need to apply for this job, just come to work directly."

Jiang Xian stretched out his hand to cover the camera: "It's a good idea!" He pretended to be sullen, and called out his name, "Fu Boyuan, if I find out that you really have an unscrupulous secretary, you will be finished."

The corners of Fu Boyuan's mouth raised a bigger arc, and he asked, "Will you punish me too?"

Jiang Xian said viciously: "You try!"

After making jokes, Fu Boyuan stopped what he was doing, looked at the screen, hesitant to speak.

Jiang Xian knew what he wanted to say, and he had the same idea himself.

But the relationship has just been confirmed, and sensitive topics are not easy to touch easily for the time being, and if you are not careful, it may make both parties unhappy.

So both of them simply chose not to talk about it, and waited for the right opportunity to talk about it.

Fu Boyuan leaned closer to the screen and said, "I have to work overtime tomorrow, and I will find you the day after tomorrow."

Jiang Xian let out a "hmm", and only saw the circle of black and blue in front of the opponent's eyes when he got close.

Distressed to death.

He curled his lips and said: "Hang up, don't delay your work, hurry up and go to bed early."

Fu Boyuan nodded obediently, put his chin on the back of his hand and said coquettishly: "I haven't slept together these few days, so I have to accept punishment several times."

Jiang Xian: ...

He reluctantly compromised: "Then we will be punished together the day after tomorrow, go to rest!"

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xian yawned and got up from the bed. Since Fu Boyuan was coming to the house, he just explained Bai Yueguang's matter clearly.

When cleaning up the house before, he deliberately found the firefly jar that Yuanyuan gave him when he was a child.

He released all the fireflies inside that night, and during his spare time when he came back to school, Jiang Xian learned to fold fireflies one after another with paper, and refilled the empty glass jar.

From an ordinary middle school student to a movie king and a big star, no matter how many times Jiang Xian moved house, he always carried this jar with him.

After more than ten years, there are no special marks on the jar, but the paper inside is slightly yellowed.

Jiang Xian put the firefly jar in a drawer.

He was too tired in the past few days, Jiang Xian finished his preparations and fell asleep not long after he got back to bed.

Early the next morning, he was awakened by a sudden ringing of the bell.

Arms stretched out from under the quilt, fumbled slowly on the bedside table, and pulled the phone into the quilt to connect.

"Hello, is this Mr. Jiang Xian?"

Jiang Xian was still awake, so he let out a muffled "hmm".

"I'm Shengxuan Media, a subsidiary of Tangjia Group. Is it convenient for you to discuss the signing today?"

When Jiang Xian heard that it was a call from work, he immediately sat up and rubbed his eyes to force himself to wake up.

He didn't expect that Tang Jia Media would take the initiative to throw an olive branch.

Although he and Tang Le had some feuds, the other party had already apologized on his own initiative, and he was not a character who would be unreasonable or unforgiving.

And among the companies I contacted recently, it is undeniable that this is indeed the best choice.

Backed by Tangjia Media, the company has strong strength and mature operation.

After thinking for a few seconds, Jiang Xian agreed to the other party's invitation for an interview, and the time was set at noon.

The location agreed by the other party was a famous restaurant in the city center, and they also specially reserved a box.

Jiang Xian arrived on time, accompanied by a professional lawyer.

Following the waiter to the private room, Jiang Xian lowered his head to straighten his collar and hem, knocked on the door politely before pushing it away.

There was only one person sitting alone in the huge private room, Jiang Xian froze when he saw the person's face clearly with a business smile on his face.

Jiang Xian's hand holding the doorknob was bulging, and he turned his head and whispered, "Lawyer Wu, please go back today, I'm sorry."

Wu Lv has been in the industry for many years and is well versed in human relationships and sophistication.

He didn't ask a word, just said before leaving: "Please contact me if you have anything to do."

Jiang Xian took a deep breath and walked into the private room, closed the door and leaned against the wall.

He didn't want people outside to see him in a mess.

He lived on campus in high school, and even chose a place far away from home in college, just to get rid of that nightmare father.

Originally thought that they had been safe and sound for so many years, and he had escaped completely successfully, but he did not expect this person to appear in front of him again.

Jiang Xian leaned against the wall because his legs were weak and trembling, and he was afraid that he would not be able to stand firmly.

Obviously, he has achieved success and fame, and he is no longer the helpless and weak boy he used to be.

But those yin and yang and fears have never disappeared, they are just hidden in the depths and urgently need to be detonated, and this person is the introduction.

Wang Chuanzhong was sitting at the table facing himself, his long and messy hair almost covered his eyes, his face was not as cruel as it was many years ago, probably because he smoked and drank too much, his face was sallow, and his lips were chapped.

Da Xia only put on a sleeveless vest, which was covered with oil stains and yellow spots, and was even blackened by him. His fat arms were exposed, and the old and new scars could not be ignored.

This image should have just come out of the bureau.

Jiang Xian looked disgusted and didn't want to take a step closer, his brows were full of vigilance.

All he came to was to ask him for money, but he was obviously here for an appointment with Sheng Xuan's company.

He asked, "How did you find it?"

Wang Chuanzhong grinned, his dry lips cracked and oozing blood, he took a sip of water and said, "I'm not afraid of being beaten when I grow up, but the entertainment industry is not good, right? If you don't give me money, some people will come to me and give money to me." !"

Jiang Xian restrained himself as much as possible, pretending to be calm: "Then why are you looking for me?"

Wang Chuanzhong got up and walked slowly towards him, Jiang Xian pressed the doorknob with his hands behind his back, ready to escape at all times.

Unexpectedly, the other party walked in front of him, and knelt down on the ground with a "plop", and there was an obvious sound when his knee collided with the floor.

Jiang Xian trembled in fright. When he was a child, he knelt in front of the opponent and was beaten like this.

Now that the two of them switched places, Jiang Xian didn't feel happy about it.

Wang Chuanzhong restrained the smirk on his face, knelt on the ground and moved closer.

Jiang Xian's eyes were red, and he shouted, "Get the fuck away from me!"

Wang Chuanzhong stopped, looked up at him, looked pitiful, and said with a choked voice, "Xiao Xian, even if Dad begs you." He raised his arm, pointed to the scar on it, "Those debt collectors have gone mad If you don’t help Dad, I’m really dead!”

He burst into tears as he spoke, and even stepped forward to hug Jiang Xian's leg.

Jiang Xian was too lazy to listen to him pretending to be pitiful. He had seen too many tricks when Wang Chuanzhong asked Jiang Hongshi for money.

At first he knelt down and slapped himself, but later he threatened until he got money.

"roll!"

Jiang Xian had been beaten too much since he was a child, and he already had a defense mechanism in his body, so he subconsciously used his hands to cover it, but he didn't expect Wang Chuanzhong to be easily thrown to the ground by himself.

He obviously didn't use much strength, it's already good if his whole body doesn't go limp right now.

Jiang Xian stood on the spot, leaning on the wall, gasping for breath, opened the door and fled after being stunned for a few seconds.

He directly skipped over the passing waiter and ran to the bathroom.

Just bumped into the person coming out head-on.

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After the successful application, Secretary Jiang sat on Mr. Fu's lap to "work" every day.

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