pretend

Chapter 6

This hotel was originally owned by the Qin family. After Yan Liang reported the name of the young master, he was not stopped. The waiter personally sent him to the elevator, and swiped his card to light up the button on the top floor.

The elevator is fully transparent, and you can see the scenery of the high-rise buildings outside at a glance. It is a very pleasant thing, but Yan Liang is a little afraid of heights. She is so focused on the digital lights above her head that she is afraid that she will be distracted a little bit. Light.Even so, when he got off the elevator, his legs were still weak, and he had to support the wall for a while.

There is only one suite on the top floor, there is no need to look for it at all, Yan Liang stood in the corridor, and looked at the time since the call, it has been more than an hour... I should not "disturb" there anymore people?

Just as he was thinking, the door in front of him was suddenly pulled open from the inside, and a thin figure flashed out from inside. The person came in a hurry and didn't have time to look at the road, so he bumped into Yan Liang's body.Both sides took a step back, and after looking up to see each other's appearance clearly, it was indeed the other party who spoke first: "Why is it you!"

"Su and Qi?" The corners of Yan Liang's eyes twitched slightly, and there was a sense of humor that was both unexpected and expected. After all, the last time the two met, the ending was not very happy.

Before he could say anything, Su Yuqi suddenly became agitated like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and he glared at Yan Liang viciously, even with a sharp tone: "If it weren't for you, President Qin wouldn't have ..."

"No what?"

A deep voice sounded in the empty corridor, Yan Liang blinked, and saw the man in a bathrobe behind Su Yuqi, Qin Yuan had just taken a shower, his wet hair was still dripping, and the black hair was stuck to his handsome body. On the side of the face, without the blessing of the clothes, at first glance, even the usual gloomy and strong aura has been restrained a little. At first glance, he looks like a college student who has not yet graduated.

However, with such a heart-stopping face, what he opened his mouth was still inhumane; Qin Yuan glared impatiently at Su Yuqi who was standing in the middle, and said mercilessly, "Isn't everyone calling you?" Get out, why are you still here? Do you want me to kick myself?"

"..." Su Yuqi's voice stuck in his throat, and he opened his mouth sluggishly. Maybe he didn't expect the other party to be such a beast. His butt was still hurting, and he didn't recognize anyone after pulling out the D.

Seeing the little star's eyes flushed and crying faster than when facing the camera, Yan Liang sighed softly, handed the tissue from his pocket, and was knocked off by Su Yuqi before he could speak.

This person has never been a good person to serve others. Just before on the set, Yan Liang has witnessed the other party lose his temper several times, but when facing Qin Yuan, no matter how sharp his claws are, he has to put them away honestly—after all, he has offended him. This one basically means saying goodbye to his career and not being able to get along.

So in the end, Su Yuqi had no choice but to leave angrily, and when they rubbed shoulders with Yan Liang, they didn't forget to bump him hard, but because of their height, they only hit his chest.

Watching the elevator close the door at the end of the corridor with a bit of dumbfounding, Yan Liang turned his head and met Qin Yuan's dissatisfied eyes. The man frowned, stared at him for a while without saying a word, then suddenly turned his head and walked into the room inside.

Yan Liang had no choice but to follow.

The essential oil humidifier in the suite was working, and the cool mint smell spread in the air, blowing away the dryness after a little indulgence.But even so, the cover that was thrown on the ground before it could be tidied up and the obviously wrinkled sofa cover clearly reflected the fierce battle just now.

After Qin Yuan entered the room, he sat down on the sofa with one buttocks, crossed his legs like a king, and squinted at Yan Liang who was standing beside him. The other party was still wearing clean casual clothes today, without any fancy decorations. On the contrary, he wore jeans because The color has faded a bit after repeated scrubbing, but being supported by those long legs is still pleasing to the eye.

After a brief silence, Qin Yuan seemed to nod his head in satisfaction, and commanded: "Come here, blow my head."

Yan Liang obeyed and brought the hair dryer from the bathroom, quietly kicked away the empty lubricant bottle next to the power strip, and came behind the gold master.

Qin Yuan has a head of black and thick hair, which feels much softer than expected when touched. The hair is thin and thick, and it flows between his slender fingers like fine silk.Listening to the whining sound of the hair dryer, Yan Liang somehow remembered the big golden retriever raised by the director when she was a child in the orphanage.

At that time, there was Yan Mo, and... and Xiao Xi, who took turns grooming and feeding the dog, taking care of the dog like a new member of the "family", which was one of the few in Yan Liang's memories A touch of bright color.

Of course, Qin Yuan is not a kind of docile family like a golden retriever. He is more like a wolf pretending to be a dog. He bites you suddenly and tears off the flesh...

At this moment, the young master who had been plucked repeatedly shook his head suddenly: "Enough."

"...Oh." In fact, it's not completely dry yet, but since the other party said so, Yan Liang who came back to his senses didn't insist, and quickly put away the hair dryer.

When he returned to the living room again, he found a stack of papers appeared on the coffee table in front of Qin Yuan at some point. The latter was playing a mobile game with his head down, staring at the screen intently, listening to him approaching, he casually said: "The contract is here. There, take a look, sign if there is no problem."

Yan Liang was ready to suffer another wave of troubles, but he didn't expect this person to suddenly become cheerful and not hypocritical. He simply picked up the documents on the table, sat down on the neatest-looking sofa, and began to browse one by one. .

It was a nurturing contract. To put it decently, it was an artist signing contract of "Chenxi Entertainment". There was no clue in the terms, but if you think about it carefully, you will find that most of the conditions in it are more aimed at Qin Yuan personally. , but if you don't think about it, it seems that it can be explained... Finally, Yan Liang turned to the effective date of the contract, and found that the contract was much longer than he imagined, and it actually lasted for three full years.

If the resources promised above can be fulfilled in turn, three years is enough for him to reach a good height. After that, Yan Liang can leave Chenxi Entertainment, leave Qin Yuan, go out and continue to develop on his own—of course, the premise is that It's your love and my wish to get together and get away.

"How is it?" Qin Yuan put down his phone in a good mood after a game of eating chicken, propped his chin and looked at the young man who was seriously reading the contract, and said maliciously: "However, don't think that it's over after signing this, I still have a "contract" here, which may not have real legal effect, but we are all adults, so I don't need to say anything redundant."

When Yan Liang heard this, his gaze paused, and he slowly turned back to the first page of the contract, tidying up the corners, "Can I take a look at the second contract?"

There is no free lunch in the world, and judging from the contract in his hand, the terms offered by the other party can be said to be superior—and because of this, Qin Yuan's answer was not beyond his expectations.

"No, if you found out, wouldn't it be very boring." The young master swayed his legs, "How about it, do you dare to take a gamble?"

This sounds very benevolent, even giving Yan Liang the right to choose, but in fact, this little bastard cut off all his options. Unless Yan Liang gave up his career as an actor and went to work, he had no choice but to obey.

"I have a question," Yan Liang said, "Why did you choose me?"

why?Qin Yuan was bored and thought, maybe it's just because life is too boring to have some fun, maybe it's because of the... mole-like scar under the corner of the other person's eye?For a moment, something gradually came to life in the depths of his memory, and Qin Yuan's temples throbbed, as if something spurred the nerves in his brain, so he had to turn his head sideways, put his knuckles against his forehead, and gently rubbed it a few times. Down.

"...I'm willing." The man's voice darkened, and even the childish and nasty smile on his lips disappeared without a trace. At this moment, he turned back into the uncertain money owner again, revealing Under the soft fur, there are sharp claws and fangs belonging to carnivorous animals.

Yan Liang was not frightened, he just... just lowered his eyes quickly, covering the flash of disappointment in his eyes.

"Okay," the young man sighed, "Do you have a pen?"

After that, Yan Liang happily signed his name and pressed his fingerprints.

Generally speaking, to sign something similar to a "deed of sale", a normal person would have to struggle to some extent, but the other party seems to have no such awareness, as if they just signed an ordinary contract, which makes Qin Yuan feel A little depressed, but at the same time, it also aroused his desire to conquer.

For some reason, he always felt that there was something special about Yan Liang, including the way the other party looked at him and the tone of his voice... But as long as he thought about it carefully, he would have a migraine attack , as if cursed.

But no matter what, his goal has been achieved, Qin Yuan's mood improved a little, he stood up, and walked to the back room: "I'm going to change clothes, you clean up the living room."

Yan Liang originally wanted to ask about the second contract, but the other party seemed not in a hurry to ask, so he was not in a hurry to run into a wall.

The one who gave the money was the boss... While muttering, Yan Liang bent down, and resignedly packed up the crumpled sofa covers, as well as those sexual items that were thrown everywhere.

In fact, he doesn't need to do this kind of work at all, this is a hotel and not an apartment, Qin Yuan just wanted to humiliate him, but Yan Liang only thought that person was childish.

After he threw the last ball of tissues into the trash can, Qin Yuan, who had already changed into a formal suit, came out of the room, "Come on, come with me to the company, and arrange your next work...."

The author has something to say: It's a little late today, good night everyone!