Chapter 953: The Aesthetics of Fraud (End)

Two days later, Wen Cha received a contract from the studio, and there was nothing about the employer on it, only a bunch of formulaic content from the script, and she suddenly felt bad when she saw it.

A message was quickly sent to the studio.

- Why didn't the employer and the time of the assignment be written in this contract?

They quickly replied.

- The employer went out of town yesterday, and the studio will contact him after you sign it.

Wen Cha frowned.

INTERVIEWER I have met with my employer in advance to discuss the content of future tasks, so why not meet this time?

The studio was silent for a moment before replying - the employer has read your information and said that there is no need for another interview, and when the contract is signed, you can contact it directly.

Seeing this, Wen Cha didn't want to sign a contract anymore.

This is so unreliable.

What if the employer had some strange request and set the time too long? Do you really want to be his girlfriend?

She hesitated for a moment, then replied.

- I don't want to take this task, if you can, please help me decline.

According to the previous agreement with the studio, it stands to reason that he should not say it if he is so ignorant, but when Wen Cha thought of Fu Han, he had a lot of courage.

- I know I'm asking too much, but I want to take a break and hope the studio will be accommodating.

The studio seemed to be shocked by what she said, and did not answer for a long time.

Wen Cha's hand holding the phone clenched slightly, and her brows furrowed.

It wasn't until the afternoon that the studio came back.

- There is no room for turning around in this matter, if you are not feeling well, after this task, the studio will arrange a break time for you.

Wen Cha's heart was cold, and the heart that he had been carrying fell.

- I see.

There was no reply from the studio.

Wen Cha put down his phone, found the contract in his hand and signed his name.

After the original owner was excavated by Youmei, he signed a contract to sell himself, although the salary was very high, but there were many unequal treaties in terms of freedom, and if he did not die, he generally had no private space.

Falling in love, getting married, and having children are all unattainable luxuries for her.

She didn't send the contract out as soon as possible, but locked it in the cabinet, sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and quietly looked out the window in a daze.

Fu Han came back from work, pushed open the door of the house, saw her back, his eyes were deep, he walked over and hugged her from behind, "What's wrong?" ”

Wen Cha glanced at him, "No, are you busy today?" ”

"Had two surgeries." Fu Han seemed to sense the sadness between her eyebrows, lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows, and asked, "You are not in the right mood today, what happened?"

Wen Cha lowered his eyes to avoid his gaze, "Tomorrow is Monday, and I have to go to work again, I feel that I haven't rested enough, and I can sleep for another week." ”

Fu Han smiled lightly, "Then you won't go to work, stay at home, just enough to accompany me." ”

Wen Cha rolled his eyes, and said very hard: "It's more boring if you don't go to work."

Fu Han was not annoyed, "Then I'll open a magazine for you?" ”

"Don't," Wen Cha immediately rejected this domineering president's behavior, "I'd better be a small clerk, I don't have so much to worry about." ”

Fu Han knew that she was too lazy to bother to run it, and suggested, "Buy it and let someone else take care of it?" ”

"No," Wen Cha pushed his head away, "that's fine." ”

"Well," Fu Han picked her up from the sofa and put her on the sofa in the living room, "What do you want to eat at night?" ”

Wen Cha reported the two dishes she wanted to eat, Fu Han took off his suit, rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen, squeezed a glass of juice for her, "Drink something first, and then eat later." ”

"Hmm."

Wen Cha took the juice and sat in the living room watching TV, Fu Han turned around and went into the kitchen to cook.

After dinner in the evening, the two went downstairs for a walk before returning to the house to rest.

When Fu Han returned to the room, Wen Cha took out the contract, hesitated for a moment, hid the contract behind him, and went to Fu Han's room and knocked on the door.

Fu Han opened the door and saw her with her hands behind her back, with an imperceptible hint of joy in her eyes, "Can't sleep?" ”

Wen Cha hesitated for a moment and asked, "There is still a month to go before the New Year, will you be ...... Go home? ”

Fu Han was silent for a moment, "Back." ”

"Oh," Wen Cha quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "How many days will you go back?" ”

"It's not good to say, it's three days, five days and half a month."

The contract is to rent a girlfriend for the New Year, if the employer only needs to cooperate with her for a few days during the New Year, then Fu Han can end this task before he comes back.

Wen Cha's eyes bent slightly, and he had other thoughts in his heart, "Then when you go home, I may have to go out." ”

Fu Han's brows immediately furrowed, "If you don't go home with me alone, where are you going?" ”

Warm tea: "......"Huh? Do you want to go home together?

Seeing her surprise, Fu Han's tone was very bad, "Do you still want me to go back alone?" ”

"I ......"

"Think it through before you speak."

Warm tea: "...... Can I not go? ”

Fu Han's fingers on the door handle clenched, "Why?" ”

"I ...... There are other things to do. ”

"What's the matter?" He stared at her coldly, and somehow became angry, "What's more important than me?" ”

Wen Cha lowered his head, "Just, just a little bit else, it's not very important." ”

"If it's not very important, don't go." Fu Han stretched out his hand to lift her face, "We've been in love for so long, it's time to meet our parents." ”

"I ......" Wen Cha had a headache and didn't know how to answer him.

Fu Han pinched her chin tightly, lowered his eyes and sprayed hot air on her eyebrows, "Are you doing something bad without me?" ”

Wen Cha felt empty, "No, I didn't do anything." ”

"Really?" Fu Han kissed her nose, with a smile between his eyebrows, but there was no trace of smile in his eyes.

"Really." Wen Cha shrank her hand and dodged his touch, "I'll go back to sleep first." ”

"What's in your hand?" Fu Han quickly grabbed her by the collar and blocked her way.

Wen Chashou quickly hid behind his back, "It's nothing! ”

Fu Han stretched out his long hand and easily took the contract from her hand, and his eyes fell on the cover in a daze.

When I saw the words on the cover, my pupils shrank, "What is this?" ”

Wen Cha turned his head and grabbed it, "It's nothing, you give it back to me!" ”

Fu Han put his arm around her waist with one hand, pressed both the person and her arms against the wall, and began to flip through the dozen pages of the contract with his hand.

Wen Cha didn't struggle, looking at his face as if he was facing a great enemy, for fear that he would click himself if something was wrong.

Fu Han had already suspected her before, and in the end she was fooled by breaking up, and now he saw her contract with the studio, according to his domineering, he would definitely beat her to death.

Wen Cha felt that the end was worrying.

Staring at the dead cat's eyes, with an expression of looking at death as if he were at home.

Fu Han looked at it for about five minutes, closed the cover, and looked at her expressionlessly, "What is this?" ”

Wen Cha lowered his head and did not speak, with a non-violent and uncooperative face.

She had planned to send out the contract before, but when she thought of her twenty-four filial boyfriend, she was a little reluctant, she wanted to have a showdown with him, and she didn't want to continue to die, and now he was going to take her to see her parents, and she didn't know what to do.

"Don't pretend to be dead," Fu Han pinched her chin and said coldly, "What is a rental girlfriend?" Say! ”

"I don't know," Wen Cha shook his head like a rattle, resolutely refusing to admit that he had anything to do with this kind of thing, and said trickily: "This contract is not mine, you take it!"

"I'll take it?" Fu Leng smiled coldly, "Your name has been signed on it, and you dare to say that it's not yours?" ”

Warm tea: "......"

"When did you get this kind of job?" Fu Han raised her chin and made her look into his eyes, "How did you connect with this studio, you have all explained it to me." ”

Warm tea: "......"

Wen Cha is weak-hearted, and I don't know what to do at all.

"Don't play dead!" Fu Han disliked her very much for her style of shrinking into a turtle shell whenever something happened, "Otherwise, don't think about sleeping tonight." ”

Wen Cha: "......" is a bit scary......

Fu Han opened the door, took her in and threw her on the bed, Wen Cha flicked on the futon, ready to get up, Fu Han's tall figure pressed down like a mountain, shrouding Wen Cha in endless shadows.

Looking at his dark and misty eyes, Wen Cha only felt that the wind was gusting in front of him, which was really not a good sign.

"To say or not to say?" Fu Han leaned to her mouth and bit her cheek, and the feeling of pain immediately spread throughout her body, full of threat.

Wen Cha endured the pain, shrunk her neck, and didn't want to say it, I didn't know where to start.

Fu Han's lips and tongue kissed down her neck, and her thin lips opened lightly: "It's okay if you don't say it, as long as you all belong to me, I don't care about other things."

With that, his slender fingers landed on the graceful and delicate collarbone, all the way down, full of hints.

Wen Cha was so frightened that she just wanted to kneel down and call her father, crying bitterly and said, "I said, I said it's not okay?"

Fu Han stopped his hand and propped it on her, staring at her with burning eyes, looking like he was listening.

Wen Cha originally wanted to have a showdown with him, but after being awkward for a while, he explained everything.

"When I was in high school before, I received an email from the studio, asking me if I wanted to have a special job, I didn't know what it meant at the time, I originally refused, but later, I wasn't bored, in addition to my parents had a car accident again, I felt that life was sad, hesitated for a long time, and then agreed to try it, and then under the arrangement of the studio, I bought a ticket to Tibet, but in fact I turned around and went to N City, stayed there for three months, reached a confidentiality agreement with the studio, and after going to college, I began to take on tasks."

Fu Han's eyes narrowed, and he pulled out her slot and said, "You haven't seen the people in the studio before, so you rashly went over to contact them, what should you do if they are liars and harmful people?"

"I, didn't I think about it so much...... Wen Cha replied weakly, "Didn't you get deceived later?" ”

"You!" Fu Leng stared at her coldly, "What do you say about the tasks you took before?" What should you do if those people reveal your identity? Who will help you? That studio? ”

That's right, Wen Cha wanted to refute it immediately, but he couldn't say anything when the words came to his mouth.

She knows very well that the studio will not help her, at most it will find justice after her accident, but if the other party is too tricky, the studio will not continue to pursue it.

"You don't have relatives or good friends, who cares if something happens to you?"

Fu Han hit the key point of the matter with one blow, "This job is indeed special, but its existence itself is illegal." ”

Wen Cha's fingers tightened, "I didn't do anything unreasonable." ”

"Stealing private secrets, deceiving private feelings, these are investigated, who else is the victim besides you?"

The corners of Fu Han's eyes were slightly red, and his eyes fell on her heavily, "The thing was successful, even if you have the ability, but what if the thing didn't work out?" The losses of those people will only be counted on your head, what will you do when the time comes? Have you thought about any of this? ”

"I ......" She thought about this, after all, the original owner was so hiccupping, but she couldn't get out for a while.

"Get out of this job right away." Fu Han threw away the contract in his hand, "Give me your mobile phone, and I'll settle the matter after that." ”

"No," Wen Cha shook her head, "I'll quit myself." ”

Fu coldly swept his eyes at her: "Can you quit yourself?"

"Of course I can."

Wen Chada ran to the room and took out his mobile phone, and was about to send a text message to contact the studio, but first received a message from the studio.

- Hesitating for special reasons, the studio thought about it for a long time, and decided to take this mission as the last task of your career, if you complete it well, in the future, you will be free, and you will have nothing to do with the studio.

Wen Cha's eyes widened, looking at the phone screen in disbelief, thinking that she was dazzled, after being sure again, she exclaimed, ran into the bedroom and hugged Fu Han's arm and laughed and shouted, "Look at you!" I'll be free in no time! ”

Fu Han glanced down at the words on his phone, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "So happy?" ”

"Of course I'm glad!"

Wen Cha's excited eyes were red, "I wanted to resign from the studio before, and I ended up falling out, but I didn't expect them to terminate the contract with me first, why?" ”

Speaking of this, she was still a little puzzled, "I did a good job in my previous mission, it stands to reason that they shouldn't give up on my cash cow?" ”

"How do I know?" Fu Han hid the look in his eyes, reached out and rubbed her head, "The last task, will you take it?" ”

"Pick it up." She agreed almost without hesitation, and after finding that Dr. Fu's face was a little ugly, she couldn't wait to kneel down and call her father, begging him to accommodate her.

"I'm just pretending to be my girlfriend and promise not to fake it, so you just let me go, please."

"What if I don't say yes?"

"I'll hang myself at the door of your house."

Fu Han: "......"

Fu Han really wanted to cover her mouth and beat her hard.

The next morning, Wen Cha sent the contract out in the presence of Dr. Fu.

Half a month later, the employer texted her and asked her to meet at a café somewhere in City B to discuss the importance of meeting her parents.

Dr. Fu was going to work that day, Wen Cha texted him and wrapped himself tightly to go to the appointment.

Walking to the door of the café, she saw Fu Han sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window from a distance.

Thinking she was dazzled, she hurried in and was stunned when she saw the gray scarf around Dr. Fu's neck that she had bought for her last month.

- You sit at the first table, do you have any special signs, tell me, I will find you when the time comes.

- I'm sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, wearing a gray scarf, and you can recognize me at a glance.

Wen Cha did recognize him at a glance.

He's none other than her favorite person.

"Hello," the man stood up and stretched out his hand to her, his eyebrows were in the faint skylight, handsome as if he had come out of a painting, "My name is Fu Han, I am twenty-seven years old this year, I am a doctor in Changhua Hospital, I have no ex-girlfriend, I have no bad habits of smoking and drinking, I want to rent you as my girlfriend, and the term is - for a lifetime." ”