I Really Don’t Want to Sign a Marriage Agreement with the Big Boss

Sheng Mingzhi felt that it was not wrong for the people in the high school to call Lu Jiayan "the fox spirit".

His brain was shut down by the direct call of "baby", and he was half-lying on the table in the study in a daze.

When he woke up from the bed the next morning, Sheng Mingzhi had not recovered from the crazy affair last night.

He sat up from the quilt with a messy chicken coop head on, his mind was blank for three seconds, and then he seemed to think of something, and the fox's eyes didn't need to be overdone from being confused to being awake.

Sheng Mingzhi instantly lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed.

Then, of course, one of his legs was soft, and he almost fell to his knees.

Fortunately, Lu Jiayan came in just in time and picked him up directly.

Glancing at him reproachfully.

"So energetic early in the morning?"

The subtext is just short of saying, why don't you continue to spend time in bed?

Perhaps he heard Lu Jiayan's hint.

Sheng Mingzhi felt a dull pain in his waist.

... no.

Are dog men intemperate?

Lu Jiayan raised his eyebrows.

Sheng Mingzhi finally looked at the other party's almost pressing eyes, and said indifferently: "I'll go to the study to get the camera."

Last night, I was coaxed by Lu Jiayan to the point of forgetting that there was still such an important thing as a camera in the study.

Fortunately, the mini-camera sent by the program group is not connected to the Internet, and only has a recording function.

But enough to break through the offline.

Sheng Mingzhi wasn't too thick-skinned to leave that kind of thing in the camera!

When you're done, get out of bed again.

Lu Jiayan pushed him back to the bed.

Slowly: "I closed it last night."

Sheng Mingzhi was stunned, and subconsciously said, "Didn't you say it's okay?"

I rely on.

Then why are you scaring me when you're in that... that what? !

Sheng Mingzhi's memory is still fresh. Last night, before his sanity was disconnected, he clearly asked Lu Jiayan about this when his love was up and down.

The other party, this old and unruly male fox spirit, said with a straight face that it was okay, and said that it would be recorded like this...

Just recalling the clip, Sheng Mingzhi felt hot.

It's too outrageous, how could he listen to Lu Jiayan's nonsense, knowing that the other party is a nasty scumbag.

"Oh—" Lu Jiayan lengthened his tone inexplicably, sounding indebted, and said leisurely, "You also know that a man cannot be trusted in bed."

Sheng Mingzhi:  …

thank you.

Lu Jiayan seemed to be afraid that he would not believe it, so in order to reassure Sheng Mingzhi, he brought the camera over to show him.

Sure enough, as Lu Jiayan said, the camera only recorded the part where Lu Jiayan came in, and it was closed the moment the files were sorted out.

It seems that the other party has already planned what to do next.

Sheng Mingzhi pretended to read it calmly, trying to forget what happened later.

But the slight discomfort from his body kept reminding him of last night's bit.

Lu Jiayan said softly, "Does it still hurt?"

...it didn't really hurt at all.

Sheng Mingzhi felt that he was not so hypocritical.

It's just that when the words came to the mouth, they suddenly changed.

"...a little bit."

"where?"

"Back pain." Sheng Mingzhi muttered.

Lu Jiayan helped him up, half-armed him with one hand, and kneaded lightly on his waist with the other.

There was still fresh seafood porridge on the bedside table. It had a strong aroma and a familiar taste. As soon as I smelled it, I knew it was made by Lu Jiayan.

And look at the thickness and complexity of the seafood porridge.

You can't do well without forty minutes.

Sheng Mingzhi looked at it, and his heart became a little weird.

Lu Jiayan recently...isn't he being too kind to him?

Could it be that this is also pretending to be a plastic husband, and no one is watching, what is it doing so well.

There's no need to show him a show.

The recording of "The Intern" started at 9:30 in the morning. Sheng Mingzhi was still puzzled by Lu Jiayan's recent uncharacteristic favor, absent-minded and absent.

Xiao Wang has been busy with newcomers for the past two days. He ran to the valley where he did not know where he was with the crew. Only Wenwen stayed by Sheng Mingzhi's side, and he didn't dare to talk too much.

Until the eve of the recording, Sheng Mingzhi, who had been stunned all morning, suddenly spoke up.

"you say."

Wen Wen's ears perked up immediately and nodded like a puppy.

As if he had finally found the value of his existence, he hurriedly said, "Brother, I'm listening!"

Sheng Mingzhi glanced at him lightly and continued: "I have a friend."

Wenwen:  …

Is your friend yourself?

The next second, Sheng Mingzhi: "Don't think too much. It's not me."

"Oh." I believe in you.

Sheng Mingzhi: "He is married. But there is no relationship between husband and wife."

Wen Wen was puzzled: "How can you get married if you don't have feelings?"

"Whatever you do." Sheng Mingzhi: "Just treat it as a marriage agreement."

"Oh!" Wen Wen suddenly realized: "I understand! Brother, you continue to say."

"Well. Three years after the agreement to get married, the two have no contact and still have no feelings. Then one day, his husband suddenly became very good to him. Why do you think this is?"

Wen Wen pondered for a moment: "...love before marriage?"

Sheng Mingzhi paused: "What is love after marriage?"

Wenwen is very experienced: "That's the kind of thing. You don't have feelings before you get married, but you gradually have feelings after you get married. Brother, haven't you read novels? It's all written like this in the novels."

While talking, he sent Sheng Mingzhi his own collection with a spirit of sharing:

"The Next Wife of the Loyal President", "Sweet Wife in a Flash Marriage: The Sweet Pet of the Black-bellied CEO", "Famous Family Contract: Leng Shao's Stand-in Wife", "Strongly Locked Marriage, Ex-Wife Too Hard to Chase", "Three Treasures for One Child: President Daddy is super powerful"

...

Sheng Mingzhi:  …

Wen Wen's meaning is still unfinished: "It's pretty good-looking, I've been chasing after more than 7,000 chapters for President Bo Qing's next wife..."

Probably influenced by Wenwen's mentally retarded spirit.

During the recording of variety shows, Sheng Mingzhi actually opened a copy of "Three Treasures in One Child: The President's Daddy is Super Powerful" to pass the time.

After the heroine was framed, imprisoned, released from prison, and her family was in a slump, she then went to the stage, was humiliated by the male lead, humiliated by the female partner, humiliated by the male lead's family, and then had blood drawn, anesthesia, and liver digging, After a terminal illness, a car accident, amnesia, a makeover, a study abroad, a child with three treasures, a gorgeous transformation, etc.

Sheng Mingzhi suddenly felt that.

In fact, Lu Jiayan, the president, is not bad.

After reading it, even he felt that his liver was aching.

What's even more outrageous is that he was so obsessed that he spent a hundred dollars on WeChat to watch this ghost? !

In the spirit of paying for good things, everyone will be poisoned together.

Sheng Mingzhi shared the novel with Shen Ling after reading it.

In exchange for the other party's "hahahahaha" wild laughter.

And: [Sister stopped watching romance 800 years ago. 】

Then I thoughtfully shared with Sheng Mingzhi a few novels whose titles made me numb: "The Rebirth and After the Marriage of the Giants", "The Days and Nights of the School Bully and the School Grass", "Wearing as a Villain" I and the male protagonist are HE"

...

Sheng Mingzhi was too lazy to click on Shen Ling's sharing.

He exited the chat interface, and suddenly found that he slipped his hand just now, and accidentally sent Lu Jiayan the tyrant's article about the Three Treasures of the First Child.

Didn't have time to withdraw.

Lu Jiayan replied: [It's not impossible. 】

Him: [Do your best. 】

Sheng Mingzhi was stunned.

Then his eyes slowly fell on the title of TXT.

One, the fetus, three, the treasure.

Sheng Mingzhi:  …

Do your best as a ghost! !

Being interrupted by Lu Jiayan, Sheng Mingzhi's eccentric mood in the morning disappeared.

It is because he has a sick mind that he feels that Lu Jiayan treats him well.

This poisonous tongue dog man will die if he can't get angry with him for a day.

How could he have fantasies about such a person?

Ha ha.

Even if the sky falls, their cheap plastic marriage won't change.

Today's recording went relatively smoothly. After all, Sheng Mingzhi's identity is semi-public within Sheng Jia.

The senior management basically knew that Er Shao came to the company to record the show, so the greetings continued to make his recording relatively smooth.

Not to mention the director team.

After the cameraman went back that day, because of Lu Jiayan's identity, he didn't have the courage to tell the director the truth, but he also hinted at the program team a little. The director has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and he looks like a good person. On the day of the interview, he felt that Mr. Sheng Jia seemed to have a different opinion on Sheng Mingzhi.

Naturally, he didn't dare to offend the gold master's father, and then put on small shoes for Sheng Mingzhi.

The only thing that didn't go well in the recording was Yu Jie.

The shots that were supposed to be given to him were given half to Sheng Mingzhi for no reason.

Anyone would be unhappy.

And during the recording this afternoon, he also had a bit of a spat with Sheng Mingzhi.

Since you are an intern, when you first enter the workplace, you basically start as an assistant.

Yu Jie originally wanted to show his hard work, but he bought a few coffees and was sweating profusely.

Looking back, Sheng Mingzhi was sitting leisurely in the office blowing the heater and discussing financial data with analysts, and he gave up completely.

"Pause."

Yu Jie raised his hand.

The videographers and assistants who were in charge of recording their group stopped.

Yu Jie said: "Director. May I ask? Why are the intern assistants in our two groups helping to organize documents and buy coffee, and some people can sit in the office and enjoy themselves?"

"Someone" looked at him slowly.

Director Cui noticed the situation here and asked the planner to ask.

"Mr. Yu, what's the situation? Why didn't the recording suddenly happen?"

Although they were not recording, Director Cui asked them to turn on the camera.

After all, the contradiction between guests and guests is also one of the highlights of variety shows. He must not miss such good material!

Yu Jie said coldly: "It's not that I don't record, it's not that I don't cooperate with everyone. It's just that I want to know how our work is allocated, and why some people can directly participate in the financial report analysis as soon as they come in? Isn't this going through the back door? I'm not saying that I eat. It’s not like this is suffering, it’s just that seniors like me are running errands, why can’t some people accept it?”

The planning is not slow: "That's right, Mr. Yu. The arrangement of our position is not determined by the program, but through the results of the interview. Sheng Jia will consider it from a professional perspective. Mr. Yu, you were in the university before. I haven't been exposed to financial-related knowledge, so there is an excessive arrangement, and I can participate in functional training after the training."

Interview result assignment?

Yu Jie snorted coldly and couldn't help but think that Boss Sheng Jia treated Sheng Mingzhi differently during the interview.

He gritted his teeth with hatred.

It's just a matter of fact that Sheng Mingzhi, this waste, got an easy job by going through the back door.

"Okay. I have no problem with running errands." Yu Jie continued with a cold face: "I have no problem with Xiaojia and the others reading the financial report in the office."

Xiaojia and the others are amateur college students who came in for the interview.

Basically, they are all financial professionals, which is reasonable to say.

The only one who stood out was Sheng Mingzhi.

A person who graduated from Yunjing University of the Arts—even a person with a fake degree, actually participated in formal work in a grand manner.

Is it reasonable? !

"It's just that I don't know why Teacher Sheng is sitting in the office." Yu Jie sarcastically said, "I remember that Teacher Sheng graduated from Yunjing Art University, right? Does Art University still teach finance?"

As soon as he speaks, he is full of gunpowder.

Sheng Mingzhi turned his head to look at him, and said slowly: "I remember that the resumes of the guests are kept secret. How did you know that I graduated from Art University?"

Be caught off guard.

Sheng Mingzhi's question was tricky, and Yu Jie was instantly choked.

He really hadn't read Sheng Mingzhi's resume.

But his agent Xiao Wang's words are unequivocal, how can this be fake? !

"You don't need to know where I got it. Anyway, I can't understand why you can read the financial report in the office. If everyone is as lazy as you and takes shortcuts, what is the contribution of the seniors?"

"Oh." Sheng Mingzhi didn't refute, but instead said: "It's okay if you want to see it. I have no problem at all, but do you understand?"

Yu Jie:  …

Sheng Mingzhi's words were full of sarcasm.

Yu Jie was speechless, unable to refute at all.

"You!" Yu Jie said, "I can't understand it, but you can understand it?"

"Otherwise." Sheng Mingzhi was inexplicable: "Am I here to make a wish by staring at the financial report?"

Director Cui saw that there was enough torn material.

He quickly found someone to mediate, and handed both sides a step down.

Recording is paused.

Yu Jie still grinds his teeth when he thinks of this, and can't wait to rush up to fight Sheng Mingzhi.

The agent reassured him: "What are you arguing with. But it doesn't matter, it's time to send the material to the show team. This morning, half of your footage was taken away by him. It's poor, and you can create a little popularity by tearing and forcing. I can arrange for the navy to pour dirty water on him with rhythm."

Yu Jie regained some sanity, remembering Sheng Mingzhi's performance, he hesitated: "Are you sure Sheng Mingzhi said he graduated from Art University?"

Agent: "That's still fake. I've seen the resume Wang Yifei wrote to him. It's absolutely right."

Yu Jie breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. When the first preview of the first episode is broadcast tomorrow, I will directly buy the hot search for his fake education."

Sheng Mingzhi and Yu Jie had a bit of conflict in the morning, and the director team arranged for them to record separately in the afternoon.

So the recording in the afternoon went very smoothly, with only one small episode. The young vice minister of Sheng Jia's finance department was Sheng Mingzhi's college classmate named Xu You.

When I saw Sheng Mingzhi at first, I didn't dare to recognize it.

Later, I went to HRD to see Sheng Mingzhi's resume before I dared to confirm.

So, when the recording ended in the afternoon.

Xu You deliberately found a time and pretended to meet Sheng Mingzhi at the door.

Wen Wen thought he was a fan of Sheng Mingzhi, and said, "I'm sorry. The company stipulates that artists cannot give photos and autographs."

But he didn't want Xu You to look directly at Sheng Mingzhi, and smiled: "Chucao, do you still remember me? We are in the same class in college, I am Xu You, do you have any impression?"

Sheng Mingzhi paused, and seemed to remember a little after being reminded by Xu You.

But his memory of his university is too vague. In his impression, since he started filming in the second year of his sophomore year, he seldom went back to school.

Sheng Mingzhi was quite polite to his former college classmates.

There was just a hint of alienation in his tone: "A little bit."

Xu You said: "It's okay. You definitely don't remember. Haha, it doesn't matter if you don't remember, I didn't dare to recognize you when I saw you yesterday. You've become more handsome than when you were in college!"

This flattery hit Sheng Mingzhi's heart, and let him sweep away the mood that was ruined by Yu Jie today.

Sheng Mingzhi suddenly raised his affection for Xu You, after all, he couldn't be cold to a person with such a good eye.

Xu You raised his chin: "Are you still recording at night?"

Although he didn't know him well, Sheng Mingzhi, for the sake of his two flattering words just now, replied condescendingly, "No."

"Oh." Xu You said, "I think it's time for dinner, why don't we have a meal together?"

Sheng Mingzhi was about to refuse, but Xu You spoke again: "I saw your marketan.alyze, and the analysis angle is quite novel, but the judgment seems to be a bit biased, and I feel that it can be changed again."

This time, Sheng Mingzhi was a little interested.

Although this internship is optional, he is a guest artist. The recording is more important for the effect of variety shows, not really to join Sheng Jia.

But there is Yu Jie's annoying essence.

Sheng Mingzhi's competitive spirit was instantly aroused, and he would overwhelm him in his career no matter what.

So he gladly agreed to Xu You's dinner invitation.

Just downstairs in a Chinese restaurant.

As Xu You said, the topic revolved around the report submitted by Sheng Mingzhi.

As expected of someone so young who can be the deputy director of Shengjia's finance department, Sheng Mingzhi learned a lot from chatting with him.

The chat was so devoted that he didn't receive a call from Lu Jiayan.

Halfway through the meal, Sheng Mingzhi saw that Lu Jiayan had sent two WeChat messages:

【Do you want to have dinner together? 】

【Where? 】

Xu You stopped talking nonstop, seeing that Sheng Mingzhi's face was a little wrong, and said, "What's wrong?"

Sheng Mingzhi stared at the chat record: "Nothing."

He put down the phone.

I thought to myself, I just didn't receive the news, and I didn't release Lu Jiayan's pigeon on purpose.

And he didn't know that he was going to have dinner with Lu Jiayan tonight.

... Besides their plastic relationship, how can they have dinner together every day, didn't they just eat it yesterday?

But it is.

Inexplicably guilty.

His brain twitched, and he told a harmless lie: [Recording a show. 】

In order to enhance the credibility, he also added: [There is a lot of material to be recorded today, and it may end later (poor Soybean)]

Sheng Mingzhi hesitated for a second.

Lu Jiayan should work overtime, so he shouldn't care about such trivial matters as recording shows.

After replying, Sheng Mingzhi became absent-minded.

Even Xu You could see it.

"Is there something wrong?" Xu You said intimately: "I just saw that you looked at your phone, and you couldn't let go. Couldn't it be your girlfriend who sent a message?"

The tone is a little tentative.

After a long while, Sheng Mingzhi said, "I'm sorry. Can I come here today? I'll invite you next time."

Xu You was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "It's okay. If you have something to do, I'm fine. Anyway, you still have to record for a few days. Let's make an appointment next time."

After speaking, he handed out his mobile phone: "Add a WeChat?"

Sheng Mingzhi was in a hurry to return to Sheng Jia, so he didn't even have time to reject Xu You's WeChat.

Simply scan the code and add it.

Sheng Mingzhi stood up and walked out of the restaurant. For some reason, he had a very strong premonition that he would see Lu Jiayan.

The hunch came true in the next second.

Sheng Jia is so big, and there are many restaurants downstairs.

But Lu Jiayan was able to appear at the door of the restaurant where he ate without any mistake.

Leaning in front of Bentley, he wore a woolen coat with black lapels, which made him tall and slender.

Just looked at him so indifferently.

Eyes are cool.

Misfortunes do not come singly, he hurried out without even taking the coat from the chair.

As soon as he stood still, Xu You came out with his clothes and raised his voice: "Hey, Mingzhi, don't forget to take your clothes!"

Xu You took a few steps and followed Sheng Mingzhi's line of sight to see Lu Jiayan.

His face changed suddenly, probably because he didn't expect to meet the big boss here, he said respectfully, "Mr. Lu."

...why is the boss here? !

Lu Jiayan raised his eyes, looked at Sheng Mingzhi, broke the silence, and said lightly, "Didn't you say you're recording a show?"

He: "Or, I'm too old to see you eating with other men here?"

The words "other men" were also emphasized.

Sheng Mingzhi:  …

Silently: "I think I can explain."

"You say." Lu Jiayan looked at him lazily, but Taohua's eyes contained a smile: "I listen to your sophistry."