Qian Jin Studio.

When Liu Li arrived, it was already meal.

Gu Pianpian, Qiao Du, and Kan Lan were sitting in the small courtyard, eating hot pot while basking in the sun.

Liu Li, who pushed the door in, couldn't help but be a little sluggish when he saw this scene.

Since marrying him, Kan Lan has not had any other social interaction except for accompanying him to socialize.

And the smile on her face at this moment was as bright and amazing as when Liu Li first saw her on campus.

Later, for some reason, she smiled and stopped smiling, and every time he came home, he looked like a dead fish.

After that, he didn't go back.

The scene in front of him made Liu Li suddenly feel a little in a trance.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that no one had found him, so he walked straight over.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took two steps, he was stopped by a locked bulletproof glass door.

He almost hit it directly, and then reached out and pressed the doorbell next to him.

The three people who were addicted to hot pot turned their heads around in great tacit understanding after hearing the doorbell.

The smile disappeared the moment he saw Liu Li.

This made Liu Li's eyebrows frown, and he was very confused in his heart:

- Are you so disgusted?

Seeing Qiao Du stretch out his hand, he took the remote control on the side and opened the door.

Liu Li's embarrassed expression returned to his original state in an instant.

Walking into the small courtyard, he naturally moved his hand upstairs to Kan Lan's shoulder, and then looked at Gu Pianpian and Qiao Du, and smiled gently, "Mrs. Huo, Miss Qiao." ”

Gu Pianpian bowed slightly in response.

Qiao Du did not hide her dislike for Liu Li at all, she glanced at him coldly, and sighed lightly:

"Mr. Liu, the sun is so good today, but there is no wind."

The implication - there is no wind here, how can he appear?

In the face of the ridicule between her words, Liu Li still maintained the smile on his face, "This spicy pot bottom is easy to get hot if you eat too much, Miss Qiao should pay more attention." If you wake up tomorrow with acne on your face, it won't look good. ”

Qiao Du was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "This Mr. Liu doesn't have a single acne on his face, and he doesn't look good." Isn't it? ”

That's right...... There was nothing wrong with it.

Liu Li, who was bored with himself, pulled a chair aside and sat down.

Seeing this, Gu Pianpian took the disposable chopsticks on the side and handed them to Liu Li, "Mr. Liu, Mrs. Liu's fried pot bottom is really good, can you also taste it?" ”

Is the bottom of the pot fried with Kan Blue?

All the work at home has always been done by the nanny, when did Kan Lan know how to cook like this?

But compared to sitting dry, it must be less embarrassing to talk while eating.

Therefore, Liu Li didn't hesitate for a moment, and took the chopsticks in Gu Pianpian's hand, "Thank you, Mrs. Huo." ”

Today is a working day, and if it weren't for the fact that things are quite urgent, Liu Li would never have come to himself in such a busy time period.

After moving the chair away from Liu Li, Kan Lan turned her head to look at him, and then asked nonchalantly, "You came to the studio, is there anything wrong with me?" ”

Liu Li didn't expect Kan Lan to be so direct.

After being stunned for a moment, he put away the smile on his face and said seriously, "Ah Lan, I came today to have a project and want to cooperate with you." ”

Liu Li looking for Kan Lan to cooperate with the project?

As soon as these words came out, the hairy belly that Qiao Du had just put in his mouth almost didn't squirt back into the boiling pot on the spot.

Sure enough, this perennial high-level PUA scumbag is a man who can be a person and set up a person.

Full respect on the surface - "I want to cooperate with you".

When Kan Lan leaves the studio and returns to the villa, the words will definitely become: "If you can't finish it, you'll be a waste!" ”

Seeing that no one answered, he just looked at him coldly.

Liu Li paused for a moment, took out the registration form for the Tinglan Competition from the bag he was carrying, and put it on the table.

"Ah Lan, the Tinglan Competition has been officially launched, and the Liu's Group wants to find you to form a team alliance. Would you like to? ”

But if it weren't for Kan Lan living in Qian Jin Studio and not going home, now the phone and WeChat can't be contacted.

Why did he need to talk to her in such a low profile in front of other people?

Kan Lan lowered her eyes, glanced at the registration form on the table, and calmly refused:

"Mr. Liu may not know that I signed a full copyright contract with Qian Jin Studio."

"Meaning: From now on, until I leave Qian Jin, the copyright of all works belongs to Qian Jin, not to me."

The implication is that now she is owned by Qian Jin.

Talk to her?

Useless......

When Liu Li heard this, his eyes widened in disbelief, "Ah Lan, aren't you the founder and shareholder of Qian Jin Studio?" What kind of full copyright contract do I need to sign? ”

With an indignant tone, it looks like Kan Lan must have been deceived.

Kan Lan's attitude was as cold as ever, as if the person she was facing was not her husband at all, but a proper stranger.

"Mr. Liu laughed, I am just the art director of Miss Qiao's high-salary sign, and I have not participated in the investment."

"Since it is a high salary, it is natural to sign the full copyright."

So:

Qian Jin Studio is Qiao Du alone?

Liu Li immediately turned his gaze to Qiao Du and asked sincerely:

"Miss Qiao, is Qian Jin Studio willing to cooperate with our Liu's Group?"

Qian Jin and Liu's Group cooperation?

Qiao Du didn't feel funny because he looked down on Liu Li, but simply because the business and design of the Liu Group had nothing to do with half a dime at all.

…… Collaboration by mind, right?

And the contract that Liu Li handed over next, the content of which blinded Qiao Du's eyes.

The alliance competition in Liu Li's mouth is completely farting.

He clearly wanted to buy out their ideas directly with money, and then all the rights to use the works were left to him.

As for the Qian Jin Studio, which is responsible for the entire design, it doesn't even have the right of authorship.

Qiao Du knows how to pierce his heart.

After reading the contract, she immediately handed him back to Liu Li, "Mr. Liu, I'm really sorry for this." Before you came, we Qian Jin had already signed an alliance contract with the head building group. ”

Qian Jin Studio has signed a contract with Zongxia Group?

Dumbfounded, the doorbell rang again.

Liu Li turned his head and saw that it was Huo Qingang.

Didn't Zongxia Group already sign a contract with Qian Jin?

In this case, what is the purpose of Huo Qingang going to the Liu Group to find him in the morning?

Thinking of Liu Li here, his brows furrowed, and he was very confused, "Mr. Huo, who are you?" ”

Looking at Liu Li, who wanted to stop talking, Huo Qingang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Pick up my wife." ”

The words fell, and before Liu Li could respond, his gentle gaze like moonlight had already turned to Gu Pianpian.

Gu Pianpian, who had just picked up a piece of spicy beef from the pot, blew it.

Immediately stretched out to Huo Qingang's mouth, and said with a smile, "The secret family pickled it." ”

Huo Qingang opened his mouth without hesitation.

After swallowing the beef, he didn't forget to praise it, "The bottom of this pot is good today, and the beef is also very mellow." ”

The bottom of the spicy pot is fried with Kan Lan, and the beef is marinated by Gu Pianpian and Qiao Du.

In a word, the three women present were all praised.

When Qiao Du heard this, he smiled crookedly, and then handed over the contract that was put aside, "Mr. Huo is really good at talking, this is a contract." ”

As if the sour woman who ridiculed Liu Li just now was not her.

The word contract made Liu Li's already embarrassed face a little colder in an instant.

"Since Mr. Huo has signed a contract with Qian Jin, what do you mean by coming to my office in the morning?"

The tone of the gloomy tone, with anger that had been tried to restrain itself and was still very palpable.

Huo Qingang, who turned his head when he heard the voice, his eyes suddenly turned cold, "What does Mr. Liu mean, are you accusing me of playing with you?" ”

Sen Han's voice was murderous.

Liu Li, who met his eyes, hooked his lips and smiled:

"Isn't it?"