heart scratch

Said it was a proposed contract, but in fact Yang Zichen hadn't mentioned the advertisement to Yi Xian yet.

The kid only knew that his family had some money and that there was a hotel like Guangyi, but he didn't know much about the rest.Yang Zichen once wondered if Yi Xian was a bit stupid, why would he just run after him without asking anything, but after getting along with him, Yi Xian is not stupid, he is.

...After all, he was foolishly led to gain five catties.

He thought for a while and sent a message to Yi Xian: "Have you not been working recently?"

"Didn't you tell me that I'm here for vacation." Yi Xian said, "I'll go back to class in the fall, and I don't have a new job during this time."

I still remember that I am a student, gratifying to congratulate.

After getting along with him for a few days, Yang Zichen has learned to discount his words, so he asked: "Then I have a job, do you want to see if you are interested?"

He doesn't like beating around the bush, and beating around the bush is mostly meaningless, it's easier to just say it directly, if Yi Xian really doesn't want to accept it, of course he won't force it.He didn't overestimate his influence too much. If Yi Xian really didn't want to work, he had asked in advance and there was still time for a replacement.

Yi Xian gave him face and didn't refuse directly, but asked: "What job?"

"I have to find someone to shoot a new product ad. The watch and staff are basically booked, and the main character is missing." Yang Zichen said, "Are you interested?"

Yi Xian was silent for a while, not knowing what he was thinking, and finally said a little aggrieved: "I told my agent that I will be on vacation this month, and I won't accept work."

Yang Zichen pretended not to hear the little emotion in his words, and said bluntly, "Sure, then I'll find someone else."

"...Don't you insist?" Yi Xian was even more aggrieved, and pitifully defended himself, "Say a few more words, maybe I will agree?"

Ganqing is acting like a baby and begging for attention.

Yang Zichen understood in his heart, and continued to pretend to be stupid: "You have said several times that you are not ready for work, and I don't want to force it."

Yi Xian stopped talking, obviously a little disappointed.

Yang Zichen originally wanted to tease him a few more words, but felt that it was a bit bad - coaxing Yi Xian is not difficult, but he is used to the children around him, and he has never been merciful, so he suddenly wanted to say something What to comfort the other party, it seems that they don't know how to speak.

He brewed a little emotion, and was trying to coax Yi Xian, but the latter said first: "If it's you, I will take it."

Yang Zichen was stunned for a moment, and Yi Xian said again: "Brother, you can't coax me."

His voice was soft, almost as if he was speaking in a breathy voice, and he still had a little youthful feeling that he usually had, which made people's ears tickle, just like an ASMR anchor.Yang Zichen took the phone away a little uncomfortably, but in the end he didn't have the nerve to coax him, so he said, "Then come to my room, and I'll tell you the contents of the project proposal?"

Yang Zichen reflected on whether he had done a little too much relying on Yi Xian to have a good impression of him.The child is still young, but he is no longer the age to take it seriously. He is somewhat disrespectful like this, and he should apologize to the other party.

But Yi Xian came happily, which was different from what he had imagined, and even brought food and drinks, as if he was coming to a tea party.

He was full of bewilderment, and even began to wonder what he was guilty of just now, and couldn't help asking: "What are you happy about?"

As a result, Yi Xian took it for granted: "It's the first time I'm in your room, shouldn't I bring some gifts?"

"...It's just a hotel room, do you think you're coming to my house to meet my parents?"

He was speechless, but Yi Xian's brain circuit was clearer than he imagined: "I know. If I go to your house, of course I will carefully choose gifts."

……Fine.

Yang Zichen gave up on reasoning with the child, decided to forgive his magical brain circuit for the sake of good looks, and directed him to get ice cubes from the refrigerator.

"Actually, room service has everything, you can order whatever you want here." When Yi Xian came back with the food, he added ice to the drink and said, "Guangyi's cook is not bad, you want to eat Jiangcheng snacks You can do it, just talk to them directly."

Yi Xian nodded kindly, sat next to him and took the drink obediently, and even took the initiative to ask about the content of the project: "I have never filmed a domestic commercial, so I want to do my homework first."

I was in such a good mood that I almost had "I'm happy" written all over my face.

After eating and drinking to his liking, Yang Zichen fell into the sofa, found a comfortable position, and then held the cup to look at Yi Xian: "I didn't say nice words to coax you, why are you so obedient?"

"It's not a day or two since I have no principles, right?" Yi Xian said, "Look, I'm always like this in front of you."

These words were tantamount to confessing, but Yang Zichen didn't react too much - no matter how nice it sounds, if you hear it too much, you will become numb and won't overreact.

He leaned back on the sofa again, with a smile on his lips, relaxed and defenseless, and joked casually: "You haven't even signed the contract, how dare I show you the project proposal?"

He originally just wanted to tease Yi Xian——his broken plan is not painful for people to look at, it's not worth anything anyway, it's just a first draft, probably not even worth being stolen.As a result, the Tao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet high. Yi Xian read the main terms and only used the translation software to look up some words. He probably didn't understand all the sentences, so he took a photo and signed it directly.

Yang Zichen was dumbfounded: "You sign the contract so casually, does the brokerage company know?"

In fact, the contract given to him by the company had an English version, but he remembered the lame excuse Yi Xian made to strike up a conversation at the airport that day, and couldn't help but want to tease him, so he separated the Chinese and English versions, and only showed him the Chinese version.

It's just a small joke, no matter how difficult Yi Xian is for a while, he will go and get the English version out, who would have thought how heroic he is?

"It's okay," Yi Xian explained to him in turn, "The company will take care of the aftermath for me. I'm a foreigner. It's normal for misunderstandings to happen if I don't understand the contract."

It's really boring to tease him.Yang Zichen silently took out the English contract as well, exhausted by his prank mentality, and disappeared automatically.

In fact, it is not enough for Yi Xian to sign the contract. After all, the brokerage contract is in the hands of his company. After asking for his opinion, it is still necessary to communicate with the company.Yang Zichen kicked the ball to his brother's assistant, and it didn't take long to finish dealing with the contract issue, and then told Yi Xian who the director was: "You have worked together before, and Lao Xing has a good opinion of you. It shouldn't be a problem, just give it to me. Save a lot of trouble in running-in—”

"I have a problem." Yi Xian interrupted him abruptly.

Yang Zichen turned his head in doubt: "What's the matter, don't you like Lao Xing?"

"Of course not." Yi Xian leaned against him, followed his example and leaned into the sofa, before saying, "There is something I want to tell you in advance."

Yang Zichen could vaguely guess what he wanted to say, and felt that it was unnecessary, but he turned his head and glanced at Yi Xian, and he still didn't say what was in his heart.

There's no reason, it's just that Yi Xian's appearance looks too obedient at the moment, and he can't say it.

Because I just took the VIP elevator from the 23rd floor to the top floor, Yi Xian came here wearing home clothes and slippers, with smooth hair, imitating his appearance and leaning cross-legged on the sofa, looking like a lazy and too beautiful big cat.When Yang Zichen turned his head to look at him, he found that he was not staring at him, but lowered his eyes, as if he was a little reluctant but had to say it, and after a while he said: "The lighting engineer of Director Xing's studio is my ex-boyfriend."

He didn't lie, he confessed honestly.

Yang Zichen swallowed "but this doesn't have much to do with me" and changed his words to softer words: "and then?"

Yi Xian looked up at him and saw that his expression was normal, obviously a little disappointed, but he still expressed his attitude obediently: "I will try my best to avoid affecting the shooting because of this relationship."

Yang Zichen looked at him, and suddenly remembered a "maomao wronged" emoji, and couldn't help laughing.

It was rare that there was no height difference, so he reached out and rubbed Yi Xian's hair, and nodded in the latter's surprised eyes: "Good boy, if you do what you say, I will reward you when the time comes."