Dinner and check out of the hotel. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When I returned to Sunshine Star City, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Walking out of the elevator and standing in front of the door, Mai Xiaoyu carried Chen Qiaoen's suitcase and raised his neck: "Open the door." ”

"This is your home. ”

"But you have the key. ”

"I ......"

Chen Qiaoen's eyes widened and he wanted to deny it, saying that before leaving last time, the key had been handed over to Liu Tao, and he didn't have the key. But seeing Mai Xiaoyu tilting his head and smiling smugly, he couldn't help but pout, took out the spare key that had been prepared before and had not been returned, and opened the door.

"I renovated this house, so there's nothing wrong with keeping the key as a souvenir, right?"

"I didn't say you're wrong, what are you guilty of?"

"Who has a weak heart? ”

The two of them walked through the door with their mouths crossed, closed the door and stood in the hallway.

Looking at the three closed doors of 1801, 1802, and 1803, Chen Qiaoen asked, "Do I still live in the original room?"

"Do you have the key?"

"Nope. ”

"That's it. In this way, these three suites, you can live in whichever set of keys you have. ”

"I don't have any!"

"You've been in contact with me for so long, why can't you learn better?"

"Do you have a good in you?"

"All of them!"

Chen Qiaoen lost a disdainful look: "Learn how to be a professional liar?"

"You're not good!" Mai Xiaoyu raised his hand and flicked it on Chen Qiaoen's head.

Chen Qiaoen covered his head: "You dare to beat me? I'll fight with you!"

The struggle escalated, and the two evolved from a civil fight to a martial fight.

Chen Qiaoen, who was unwilling to suffer a loss, wanted to take revenge, stretched out his arms and feet to return them, and flicked them on Mai Xiaoyu's head; Mai Xiaoyu adhered to the principle of "men should not touch their heads, and women should not touch their feet" and insisted on not letting her play.

The two laughed and played in the empty corridor, there was the joy of meeting again, there was also some kind of emotional catharsis, and there may be other meanings......

It wasn't until Mai Xiaoyu grabbed Chen Qiaoen's wrist and pressed it against the wall that the two stopped.

"Lady, what about the lady who said yes?"

"With a liar, the lady suffers too much. You let me go and let me bounce out......"

Chen Qiaoen struggled hard, and Mai Xiaoyu squeezed hard.

It's cold in winter, and everyone wears thicker, so it doesn't feel so obvious, but you can still feel something strange.

As if they had made an appointment, the two of them quieted down and looked at each other closely.

Without speaking, without speaking, they felt each other's breathing and heartbeat.

Mai Xiaoyu subconsciously swallowed his saliva, his head tilted slightly, and slowly approached, Chen Qiaoen breathed rapidly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his beautiful eyes involuntarily wanted to close, and the two gradually immersed themselves in the charming atmosphere.

Bang!

Chan's suitcase was overturned.

The sudden sound broke the charming atmosphere, and the two suddenly separated.

"Haha, haha, I scared you just now. Don't call me a liar in the future, otherwise the consequences will be serious. Mai Xiaoyu bent down to pick up the suitcase, trying to calm the restlessness in his heart and suppress the teddy in his body.

"I'm afraid of you, you're a liar. Chen Qiaoen turned his back to Mai Xiaoyu, leaning against the wall, his face was hot.

Mai Xiaoyu pulled the suitcase and walked to the door of room 1802: "Open the door, you will live here in the future." ”

"Oh. Chen Qiaoen answered, took out the key and opened the door.

"You can clean up briefly first, and let the hourly workers come up tomorrow. I went back, and something called me. ”

"Good. ”

The two of them said one sentence to me, and the tone was calm, but it was very abnormal, because the conversation lost the taste of the old quarrel.

Back in 1801, where he lived, Mai Xiaoyu took off his coat and walked straight into the bathroom, turned on the faucet and kept teasing his face with cold water.

One, two, three......

The cold water hit his face again and again, soaking his neck and chest. A chilling sensation spreads from the head to the whole body, freezing the heat somewhere in the body......

Room 1802.

The house has been uninhabited since it was renovated, and the furniture and appliances are covered with dust cloths and covered with dust.

Being in it, looking at the inner corners of the house, Chen Qiaoen felt a burst of emotion in his heart. In a trance, I seemed to see all the hard work I put into this room when I was decorating it back then.

Back then, Mai Xiaoyu used her as a hard laborer and asked her to be responsible for the decoration of three houses.

Out of revenge, she spent a lot of energy on the decoration of this room, thinking that she could live better by herself after moving in.

As a result, the house has been locked, and she and Liu Tao lived in 1803.

Unexpectedly, after going around and around, after a few years, she finally got what she wanted, but her identity was different......

"Hey, what's going on? Do you think the decoration is too luxurious and scared?"

Mai Xiaoyu's voice woke up Chen Qiaoen, she turned around, and saw Mai Xiaoyu leaning against the door frame, with a disgusting look, and couldn't help but sneer: "This is all about whether I decorate it well, even the room where you live!

"I'll help you clean up. If I don't need to, I'll go. ”

Chen Qiaoen's heart warmed, but his mouth was different: "Of course you need it, free labor, don't use it in vain." ”

Although the part-time workers will be asked to come over tomorrow to clean the whole house, if Chen Qiaoen stays tonight, there are many places that need to be cleaned.

The living room should be cleaned out, the bathroom should not be lazy, the most important thing is the bedroom, the workload is not small.

Next, Mak Siu Yu and Chan Kiu Yan, a young man and woman with a strange and chaotic relationship, begin to do heavy housework.

"Hey, hey, hey, slow down, there's ash on it...... Ahem, you deliberately made me dusty, didn't you?"

"Giggles, no, I haven't done it before, giggles, I really didn't mean to. ”

……

"The glass on it wasn't wiped clean. ”

"That's pretty much it, let the hourly workers wipe it tomorrow. ”

"No, the bedroom must be cleaned, otherwise I won't be able to sleep well at night. ”

"That's a lot. Go, get me a basin of water. ”

……

"Ah, what's the blood in the faucet?"

"Don't be surprised, it's rust, and the underground water pipes are aging. ”

……

Tossing until more than zero o'clock, the two finally cleaned the living room on the first floor, a bedroom and bathroom on the second floor, and rested side by side on the sofa.

"I'm tired, I've never been so tired since I was a child. ”

"Are you embarrassed to shout tired?

"Shouldn't you? You're a man. ”

"Don't they all say that men and women are equal?"

"Then I'll see if you have a baby. ”

"You're more and more fond of raising bars now, didn't you before?"

"I used to be your assistant, but now I'm an artist in the company, of course it's different. ”

"I regret signing you, you're not as cute as you used to be......"

Since this meeting, raising the bar and bickering have become a normal way of communication between the two, which is much more serious than before. As if they didn't use this way, the two didn't know how to face each other, and if they didn't get it right, they would almost miss the gun like they did in the corridor two or three hours ago.

Either don't speak, like this moment, leaning on the sofa, quietly feeling each other beside you, and not saying a word.

After a while, Chen Qiaoen spoke: "Asleep?"

"Nope. ”

"Let me ask you something, how do you know I have the key to this house?"

Mai Xiaoyu sat up: "You're embarrassed to say." Let me ask you, how much did it cost to renovate this house, including furniture and appliances?"

Back then, Mai Xiaoyu bought these three houses and spent more than 7 million, and Chen Qiaoen was responsible for the decoration, which cost him 3 million, not to mention, half of the decoration cost was smashed on this house.

For example, the furniture of the same international brand, Mai Xiaoyu and Liutao, is produced by domestic OEMs, and this one is directly ordered from foreign manufacturers.

Originally, Chen Qiaoen was prepared for himself at that time, of course, it was the best.

Chen Qiaoen stuck out his tongue: "When did you know?"

"Lie to me, it's hard. ”

Chen Qiaoen's delicate body trembled slightly, thinking of that night.

thought of Mai Xiaoyu's abnormality after meeting again, as well as the fireworks in the corridor before......

Mai Xiaoyu looked at her strangely: "Why don't you speak?"

"No, it's nothing. ”

"How can you be incoherent?"

"Ah, I just remembered, there's still something to do!"

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly stood up and trotted up to the second floor.

There is a suspicion of changing the topic, but I really think of an important thing - the lack of bedding in the bedroom!

In the bedroom, the mattress was empty, there was nothing, and Chen Qiaoen looked embarrassed.

How do you sleep tonight?

"I thought something was wrong. ”

Mai Xiaoyu walked in, opened the upper cabinet door of the large wardrobe, and took out two large storage boxes, which contained several sets of bedding.

"This is ......" Chen Qiaoen looked at Mai Xiaoyu in surprise, and the latter smiled: "It's familiar, it's all you used before." Don't worry, I sent the laundry to wash the sheets and quilts, and they were clean. ”

"I didn't mean that. I mean, you haven't thrown it away?"

"If I told you that I pinched my fingers and calculated that you would come back sooner or later, and that you would choose this bedroom, would you believe it?"

"I don't believe it. ”

"Well, I'll admit I'm talking nonsense. ”

Could it be that Mak Xiaoyu could tell Chen Qiaoen that one of the sets of bedding had left evidence of their happiness, and he kept it as a memorial?

"Liars ......"

Chen Qiaoen muttered quietly, her nose was a little sour, and she also recognized the very clean bed sheets and air conditioner quilt.

The two made the bed together. The bed sheet was that sheet, and the quilt was replaced with a thick quilt. It's winter and the air conditioner is too thin.

Mai Xiaoyu went back to take a bath and sleep, Chen Qiaoen also took a hot bath, and returned to the bedroom in cotton pajamas.

Sitting on the bed, Chen Qiaoen did not feel sleepy.

Caressing the sheets that had been washed by her many times and witnessing her become a woman's bedsheet, his thoughts drifted back to that night......

Mai Xiaoyu also couldn't sleep, leaning on the bed and smoking one cigarette after another.

After smoking five or six cigarettes, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed Liu Tao's number.

"Did you sleep?"

"Don't work too hard to get back to the hotel so late, take care of yourself. ”

"I'll tell you something, Jon is back......"

……

The next morning, Mai Xiaoyu got up and did not disturb Chen Qiaoen, who was still asleep, and rushed to the company after washing up and started to operate "Boys Over Flowers".

First, he handed Lu Ning to the office.

Lu Ning timidly closed the door: "Mr. Mai, are you looking for me?"

"You kid eats inside and out, huh?"

"No, Mr. Mai, listen to my explanation, Sister Jon, she ......"

Mai Xiaoyu waved his hand: "I don't have time to listen." Now I have important things to explain to you, and if I do it well, I won't pursue it, and I won't be able to do it......"

"Mr. Mai, don't worry, I promise to do it well!"

"Hmm. That's right, Jon is now a contracted member of our company, you join the member group in her name, bubbling more, but don't talk nonsense, just let other members know that she is a new member of the company that has recently signed a contract, is there a problem?"

"No problem. ”

"Alright, you can get out. ”

Sending Lu Ning out, Mai Xiaoyu took out a pen and paper, entered the "copy" mode, and copied the script.

In the afternoon, the interview was conducted at a much faster pace than yesterday.

However, the interview for five young men and women who are interested in joining the entertainment industry is not over yet, Li Hui rushed to Yanjing from other places in a hurry, and took a taxi straight to Mengren Film and Television.

The director's face is not the looks, but the work.

has not directed a good work, no matter how handsome he is, it is useless, and there is no shortage of handsome guys and beauties in the entertainment industry.

Since his cousin Luo always recommended him to Mai Xiaoyu and hooked up with the cute person, his life has entered the fast lane.

One "Fairy Sword", one "Full House of Romance", he has already become a great director of idol dramas. The increase in salary is only one aspect, appearing on programs everywhere, accepting interviews, interviews with reporters, inviting producers, and actors, bringing a strong sense of satisfaction and achievement.

Like at a fashion ceremony last week, he was invited to sit at the main table, flanked by celebrities. If "Fairy Sword" was broadcast, he could only squeeze together with some small fish and shrimp.

Yesterday afternoon, I received a call from Mai Xiaoyu and learned that Meng Ren intended to start filming "Boys Over Flowers", where can he still sit still!

At that time, I asked people to book air tickets, arrange things at night, push what can be pushed, and delay what can't, in short, nothing can prevent him from becoming the director of "Flower Man".

I flew to Yanjing this morning, and after getting off the plane, I went straight to Mengren.

After arriving at the cute person, he heard that Mai Xiaoyu was still interviewing members, and he was so anxious that his eggs hurt.

"What is there to interview? I don't understand, your company is not the grass company it used to be, what's the point of interviewing these ordinary people with no foundation?"

The newcomer who was still waiting for the interview was embarrassed and had cancer.

Yu Ping coughed lightly: "Director Li, this is our company's tradition. Moreover, all the signed artists of our company are selected from among the members. ”

"Uh......"

Li Hui was dumbfounded.

The newcomers waiting for the interview looked excited, as if they were greatly encouraged.

In these days, what ordinary people who are not from art schools lack the most is the way to enter the entertainment industry?

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people scammed every year.

It's easy to wait until the interview is over, Yu Ping goes in to report, and Li Hui sees Mai Xiaoyu.

Holding Mai Xiaoyu's hand, Li Hui sighed: "Mr. Mai, my Mr. Mai, you are too busy, it is not easy to see you." But can we prioritize them?"

"Interviewing members is also my main job. Sit down, don't worry, let's talk slowly. ”

Li Hui took out a cigarette and handed it to Mai Xiaoyu: "Really decided to shoot "Boys Over Flowers"?"

"Otherwise, why would I be in a hurry to find you?"

"Okay. Script, cast, budget, start-up time, ......"

Li Hui enthusiastically asked for specific information, but Mai Xiaoyu poured a basin of cold water on his head.

The script has just started to be written.

Actor, undecided.

Budget...... Three hundred thousand.

300,000!

Li Hui spurted out a mouthful of old blood: "Mr. Mai, don't be kidding." The script and actors can not be in a hurry first, but with a budget of 300,000 yuan, what kind of trouble is this?"

"That's 300,000. Lao Li, don't tell me, "Full House of Romance" is a big hit, and "Boys Over Flowers" can't attract tens of millions of sponsorship ......" (to be continued.) )