Lu Tingting hung her head and sat in a wheelchair.

Lai Fanchuan washes grapes in the kitchen.

This is also one of the reasons why Lu Tingting is uneasy: Lao Lai was very calm after seeing the picture of her and Han Jiashu hugging each other, and he didn't even give her a chance to say "The truth is not what you see" This kind of high-frequency lines in TV series such as "The truth is not what you see"!

Regarding Lu Tingting's confessional expression, Han Jiashu was angry and funny, and teased in a low voice: "Are you so afraid of him? ”

"If I were Sun Wukong, he would be the Buddha, and I would never have turned out his Five Finger Mountain." Lu Tingting stuck out her tongue, "Why don't you go first?" ”

"With me as an outsider, he won't scold you to the death, right?" However, recalling Lai Fanchuan's unkindness when they met for the first time, Han Jiashu was unsure, and gave her an idea, "You will mention the contract first." Wait until he is angry and then explain the rest. For example, explain why they were hugging each other.

The idol is so righteous, Lu Tingting is so moved that she doesn't want to.

After a long five minutes, Lai Fanchuan finally came out with a plate of washed and crystal clear grapes, quietly bypassed Han Jiashu's hand that was about to take the plate, and put it on the coffee table.

Han Jiashu laughed to himself.

Lu Tingting immediately invited credit and handed the contract to Lai Fanchuan: "Lai, look at this." ”

Lai Fanchuan only raised his eyebrows.

Han Jiashu added on the side: "Mr. Lai, this is the main purpose of my visit to Tingting today. ”

Lai Fanchuan finished browsing the ten lines at a glance, and still said in a calm tone: "For work, Mr. Han should contact me first." Anyway, I am Lu Tingting's agent, and if she needs to come forward for this kind of thing, then I can also resign. ”

Han Jiashu is not stupid, of course he can hear that the other party is mocking. He smiled and didn't respond.

Angry is angry, Lai Fanchuan will not push away the good things sent to the door.

The contract is quite detailed.

The right to sing the song belongs to Lu Tingting, and the ownership belongs to the songwriter. Songs can be used as commercial performances, but they can't be included in any of her solo albums. There is nothing wrong with that.

In addition, in many details, there is a lot of care for the singers.

Linked to the kinship between Han Jiashu and Wang Weiwei, and then linked to the mysterious past of Lu Tingting and Han Jiashu, Lai Fanchuan didn't know whether to sigh or have a headache. He decided to go one step further: "I would like to list a separate clause about the MV. ”

What he wants to fight for is the independent shooting and ownership of the MV. After the filming is completed, the MV can be broadcast on major platforms, and then increase the publicity efforts, which is much better than the effect of including the album.

This is tantamount to dispossession in disguise. He didn't believe that Han Jiashu would not be able to understand it.

Sure enough, after listening to his detailed explanation, Han Jiashu smiled meaningfully: "Mr. Lai is really a competent agent. ”

Lai Fanchuan frankly accepted this unclear evaluation. "Nothing, just job. Mr. Han can think again, and we are not in a hurry. ”

Lu Tingting was anxious.

She didn't understand why Lao Lai was still pushing back. I wanted to say something, but I was glanced at by the old man without a trace, and I habitually shrank my head.

Han Jiashu saw her small movements, couldn't help but bask for a moment, and then looked at Lai Fanchuan, deserving to be very happy: "You don't need to think about it again." I agree. ”

A trace of astonishment flashed in Lai Fanchuan's eyes, and it was fleeting. "In that case, I'll add the clauses, reprint a new copy, and sign the contract today." There is a printer in Lu Tingting's small study, and he carries a seal with him, and after signing it in duplicate, he can take it back to the company's legal department for the record. He got up and invited Han Jiashu: "Together?" ”

Han Jiashu had no reason not to nod.

Lu Tingting wanted to follow, but was mercilessly rejected by Lai Fanchuan. "The study is too small to fit your wheelchair." He shoved the grapes in front of her, apparently taking the subtext of eating and gagging her mouth.

Lu Tingting pouted, and while making a silent protest with her expression, she didn't forget to take a grape and start peeling it.

Han Jiashu chuckled and teased her: "Didn't you say that you could eat it?" Can the stomach still fit? ”

Lai Fanchuan had a disdainful look: "Anyway, if you eat fat, she is the one who suffers." ”

In a word, Lu Tingting's action of peeling the grape skin froze in place. She grimaced: "Then why are you putting grapes in front of me?" ”

Lai Fanchuan sneered, even more disdainful: "I just want to sue you, even if the food is current, you must know how to restrain yourself." ”

It is clearly sarcastic that she eats too much at noon under the temptation of men.

Lu Tingting didn't dare to squeak.

Lai Fanchuan's attitude made Han Jiashu not very happy. He just invited Lu Tingting to have a meal, although the location was a little awkward, but it was also excusable considering her injury. Hugging each other was even more unexpected, he didn't have the slightest intention of taking advantage of the little girl.

However, after all, they are not familiar with each other and do not know each other's character, and it is reasonable for Lai Fanchuan not to believe in himself.

But Lu Tingting is an artist under him. As a result, as soon as he came back, not only did he not give her a chance to explain, but also embarrassed her in front of outsiders.

Han Jiashu saw the little girl's aggrieved look, and couldn't hold back: "Mr. Lai, with all due respect." Tingting is still a little girl, and sometimes, it may be more convincing to put herself in her shoes instead of being cynical. ”

Lai Fanchuan was stunned, quickly looked down at the contract, and then looked up and couldn't see the change in love: "I think, Mr. Han may not know much about the way I get along with Tingting, and it seems that it is inconvenient to put a beak, right?" ”

Han Jiashu also knew that he was abrupt, and calmly apologized. "I'm certainly not beaked in the way you get along. I'm just afraid that you will misunderstand Tingting. He felt that it was up to him to explain, so as not to embarrass the little girl, "The scene that Mr. Lai saw before was actually for a reason. Tingting stepped on the oil stain when she jumped on one foot and almost fell, so I had to use an unsightly way to ensure her safety. ”

Lu Tingting naturally heard the intention of the idol's maintenance, and even took the responsibility on himself in order to hide her careful thoughts. How can her idol be so gentle, considerate and understanding? She couldn't breathe!

Lai Fanchuan glanced at Lu Tingting, who was committing a nymphomaniac without any scruples, restrained the urge to reward her with a burst of chestnuts, and quietly blocked between Lu Tingting and Han Jiashu: "Mr. Han thinks too much." I definitely believe in Tingting. It's just that her grandmother handed her over to me, and I can't let the old man down. ”

Lu Tingting was blocked from sight, very dissatisfied, and swayed left and right behind him: "What's the matter with my grandmother?" ”

Then she saw that Lai Fanchuan put his left hand behind his back and shook it vigorously.

She...... Immediately the flag died down.

"Although it is no longer an ancient time when men and women were intimate, Mr. Han and her are single men and women after all, and being in the same room always has a bad impact." Lai Fanchuan continued to explain his attitude to Han Jiashu, "Moreover, Mr. Han must also understand. Tingting, as a female artist and a public figure, sometimes has nothing to talk about. If you are secretly photographed, it will be a very troublesome thing for her, for you, and even for me. ”

His reasons are above board. Han Jiashu not only couldn't refute it, but even felt that he had become an ignorant child who accompanied Lu Tingting to mess around.

It's over, Lao Lai has turned on the earnest mode. The idol is certainly not his opponent. Although Lu Tingting couldn't see the idol's expression, she could guess his psychological activities, so she hurriedly defended: "If I let him pretend to be a food delivery, he will definitely not be discovered." ”

Lai Fanchuan finally couldn't help it, turned around and knocked her head hard: "Oh? Deliver a takeaway, and it hasn't been delivered for two hours? ”

Lu Tingting hugged her head, hating herself very much for not being able to run now: "That...... It's a big deal, it's a big deal, it's about work, and you're ...... anyway."

"What if I don't come back?" Lai Fanchuan was so angry that he wanted to kick her head as a ball, "If I don't come back and don't find out what you did, you can just hide it from me, right?" ”

Lu Tingting was poked at the center, and she didn't dare to speak anymore.

Seeing this, Han Jiashu had an epiphany, this time his chest hurt: "You have a good scar and forget the pain, don't you!" Did you know you're still on the Wind Studios list? Do you think the old cat will let you go so easily? ”

Han Jiashu couldn't bear to look at it directly. He now fully understands the analogy between Sun Wukong and Rulai that Lu Tingting said before. "That, Mr. Lai? Shall we hurry up and sign the contract? "He can only help her get here!

After dealing with the contract, Han Jiashu couldn't stay any longer.

Before, Wang Weiwei specially arranged a special car for him, and the only requirement for the driver was to drive at a constant speed. He also went out in the special car today, and after arriving at Lu Tingting's community, he asked the driver to leave first, and now he is waiting for the driver to come back to pick him up.

A familiar black mountain bike comes into view.

When the cyclist saw him, he waved his hand excitedly, then stepped on the pedal, braked sharply, and stopped in front of Han Jiashu.

"Katsuki, why are you here?"

Han Jiashu frowned slightly: "Oh, hello." He had an impression of this person, and the impression was not very good, because the words were half-truthful, and they sounded very sincere, but in fact they were all false.

Probably seeing his impatience, the other party pointed to the community behind him, and explained with a smile: "My home is here." Then he asked the same question, "Why are you here?" ”

Han Jiashu nodded slightly, and replied succinctly: "Wait for the car." ”

He had already made a gesture of refusing to make small talk. The other party was quite sensible, smiled and said goodbye, and really rode into the community. It wasn't until the other party's figure disappeared around the corner that Han Jiashu withdrew his gaze.

There was a trace of weirdness in my heart, and I couldn't explain it. Just as his cousin's phone call came in, he temporarily suppressed the weirdness and slid to answer.

"Hahaha, little tree, where is it?"

Why is it that you don't have enough confidence when you listen to it? "Something?" Han Jiashu did not answer the rhetorical question.

“…… Is the contract signed for the theme song? ”

Han Jiashu raised his eyebrows and was polite: "What do you want?" ”

The queen, who was full of aura in front of outsiders, couldn't raise her head in front of her cousin: "That, old marquis, came to me again...... I declined. I'm going to leave this matter to you. ”

"And then?" Han Jiashu stroked his forehead, "Did he ask you to get my contact information?" ”

There was no sound on the phone immediately.

Yes, a guess is right. Han Jiashu sighed: "If you sue me first, if you offend Hou Feng, will you be put in small shoes?" ”

"You can't wear small shoes, how can you say that your sister is also a shareholder of the company now." Wang Weiwei also sighed, "That's it...... Friendships......"

"Alright, I got it." Han Jiashu interrupted her increasingly weak voice, "The contract has already been signed, but ...... I'll take care of that. ”

He hung up.

Lu Tingting's expectant eyes flashed in his mind, and the difficult Lai Fanchuan, Han Jiashu couldn't help but sigh again.