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MTL - Marriage of a Sickly Villain and a Fortune Hunter-Chapter 11 possessive
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After Lin Meng finished her work, she hurried back, fearing that Xia Xingchi, who was "cowardly and weak", would be bullied if she was not around.
As a result, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Xia Xingchi throwing his hands away rather stubbornly, and packing up his things to leave, while fighting with all the heroes... no, talking with dogs.
He didn't talk much, but every word was clear, and his popularity was overwhelmed when he opened his mouth, and he almost wanted to start a gang fight.
"What's going on?" Lin Meng was taken aback by the battle.
Xia Xingchi handed over the advertisement script, and she hurriedly stepped forward to browse it at a glance.
Just now when everyone who was so angry at him saw his manager coming, they were finally proud, thinking that there must be someone who can discipline him.
Look at how this ignorant kid is still jumping around.
The air was stagnant for a moment, only to hear "Pa!", and Lin Meng threw the script on the table aggressively!
Under the expectant eyes of everyone who thought Xia Xingchi was going to be scolded, she said angrily:
"Xingchi, let's go! What a **** script, I won't be acting!"
Everyone: ...?
Are the current 18th line fans and third-rate brokers so capricious?
Lin Meng has always been very protective of artists, and she avoids talking about things without a bottom line. Naturally, don't even think about such an obviously insulting script.
She saw that Xia Xingchi, who was timid and cowardly in the past, had finally stood up and was no longer being rounded and flattened by others. Instead, she felt the joy of having a younger brother in my family who had just grown up.
The person in charge was dumbfounded when he saw that both of them were so stubborn, and he was speechless for a long time, before he lost his confidence: "...You guys are in breach of the contract! You can leave, but you must pay for it!"
Xia Xingchi has already packed his things, and he is smarter than anyone else when it comes to money: "Is it a breach of contract for you to change the script randomly? Does the revised content violate the advertising law?"
It hits the nail on the head and directly hits the root cause of the person in charge's lack of confidence.
Even if the brand has the investment of Han Ningyu's patron, in fact, it is impossible for him to change the advertisement content blindly.
It's nothing more than scaring the newcomers in the circle who don't understand, wait for Xia Xingchi to bow his head, apologize and admit his mistake, and then pretend to change it back.
Xia Xingchi smiled and kindly reminded: "You have breached the contract, remember to call us for liquidated damages."
The person in charge couldn't help but grit his teeth, bullying newcomers who don't know anything is common. But judging from the situation, he had to give in to him.
Otherwise, losing money is a minor matter, but having less personal influence on the shooting is a major issue, and there is no way to explain it later.
The two sides were in a stalemate, and the door opened with a "boom!", which was Han Ningyu's usual high-profile way of making appearances, and he rushed in with strides in a hurry.
The target was quite clear, as if aiming at Xia Xingchi's humanoid bazooka.
Xia Xingchi looked at him suspiciously, wondering if he was going to fight, was he going to turn from literary combat to martial combat?
Just about to throw him over the shoulder, he quickly snatched the outrageous script that was thrown aside, and then eagerly stuffed his own script into Xia Xingchi's arms.
"Brother!" In the blink of an eye, Han Ningyu had changed into a smiling face like a chrysanthemum blooming, and "sucked" like a dove for a long time:
"It's my eyes that don't know Taishan! I give you my script, you use mine, you adults don't remember villains! I'm sorry I was wrong!"
Xia Xingchi was taken aback by the Sichuan opera's face-changing, and he didn't know what kind of trouble this guy was having. Could it be that because he was wearing sunglasses and didn't look at the road, he hit the wall and smashed his brain?
That was really miserable. They were not smart in the first place, and it really made the poor family worse.
Including the person in charge who was still flabbergasted just now, no matter the one who kindly persuaded Xia Xingchi to apologize or the one who mocked Xia Xingchi for being a good teacher, they were all dumbfounded when they saw this.
Xia Xingchi's advertising fee was only 20,000 yuan, and the liquidated damages were calculated according to the proportion of the advertising fee, so it wasn't much.
Looking at Han Ningyu's attitude of retaining him, is it possible that he can still lose his fortune?
Unless...Xia Xingchi is the real hidden boss.
The few people who didn't participate in the cynicism were instantly relieved after looking at each other. Those who played Han Ningyu's dog's legs must have regretted their intestines.
Xia Xingchi tilted his head slightly - your circle is really chaotic, if you turn your head 180 degrees, you won't be afraid of losing your head, and you'll be looking for it all over the place.
He probably guessed what was going on, so he first reproduced Li Chengyuan's terrified expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and asked Han Ningyu quietly: "But didn't you just say that you 'remember me'?"
"No no no! I, I just remember that you will always be my brother!"
When Han Ningyu thought that Xia Xingchi was not only the young master of the Xia family, but also Li Chengyuan's lover, he wanted to slap himself just now.
"You are so old, who is your brother?"
Another person who misidentified his brother, that Xia Yu who was born in the same year, the same month and the same day as him, but insisted on calling him brother was already a headache.
Witnessing the sudden change in the painting style, Manager Lin was the most confused.
She knew that Han Ningyu was famous for stepping on the low and praising the high vanguard, and the whole scene seemed to be stuck in a bug. Her bleak career suddenly ushered in a bright moment—
After the arrogant person in charge answered a phone call and went back, his attitude changed 180 degrees. He served tea and water again, and kindly invited her to experience this brand of massage chair.
She knew her stupid brother quite well, how could she ever have such a backstage, the more she thought about it, the more guilty she felt, if she finally found out that she had admitted to the wrong person, she would be very embarrassed.
Xia Xingchi had already gone to shoot commercials, so she had no choice but to pretend to be calm for the time being and to understand everything, planning to catch Xiao Xia when she came back and tortured to extract a confession.
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It was nearly twelve o'clock in the middle of the night when Xia Xingchi finished filming the advertisement and called it a day.
He was very happy when he thought of the salary of tens of thousands in a few hours, and the little money fan began to plan happily in his heart:
In the past, it was difficult to maintain three or four jobs at the same time, but now I am debt-free.
As long as you concentrate on making money in the entertainment industry, and play the role of lover for Li Chengyuan, you will be rich in sight!
Wait... Li Chengyuan?
Xia Xingchi was unhurriedly studying and fiddling with the massage chair, his hands froze.
I always felt like I forgot something, but now I finally remembered that he actually forgot the most important person!
Xia Xingchi had always had no relatives or friends, and was completely unaccustomed to being accompanied suddenly. In addition, he was disturbed by various funny comedy scenes, and the matter of feeding the big cats was directly forgotten.
He hurried to the window in two or three steps, and tremblingly opened the curtains to see—
In the dense night, the dazzling Silbert was still parked quietly in front of the watchman's stone.
...What's the matter with suddenly having the illusion that I'm an irresponsible scumbag?
Xia Xingchi yelled in his heart that it was over, he quickly jumped up like an electric shock, rushed into the dressing room, grabbed all his things like a storm, and then ran out all the way.
Fortunately, at this time, everyone had already dispersed, and no one noticed that he was sprinting 100 meters quietly in the dark.
He ran to the front of the car before barely stopping, lying on the car glass and looking in: Li Chengyuan closed his eyes and leaned on the car seat. When he fell asleep, he put away most of his hostility, leaving only a quiet and fragile beauty .
Xia Xingchi blinked, subconsciously wandering between his thick long eyelashes, high nose bridge and thin pale lips.
In the end, it landed on his **** Adam's Apple accidentally.
The hand that was about to knock on the glass of the car paused for a moment and then put it down silently. Regardless of the fact that this is a frightening villain, the "ceiling of beauty" in this book is really well-deserved.
Xia Xingchi was watching intently, but Li Chengyuan suddenly felt something, and then opened his eyes, just in time to meet this sneaky look at him.
In the middle of the night, anyone who opened his eyes and saw the horrifying scene of a face lying on the car window and watching him with wide eyes would probably be shocked.
But Li Chengyuan only squinted his eyes slightly when he saw this, as if he was not fully awake, and he was in an uncharacteristically good mood, as if he was very satisfied with the picture outside the glass—
The corners of his lips were slightly raised, looking at Xia Xingchi's face so close, he finally revealed a faint smile as if he had a dream.
Xia Xingchi was stunned, and after a while he came back to his senses, and hurriedly took a few steps back guiltily.
Li Chengyuan also seemed to realize that something was wrong, his eyes quickly returned to indifference and calm, mixed with a little impatience, he raised his hand to signal him to get in the car.
—The villain can actually dream?
Xia Xingchi thought to himself, he didn't know who or what he dreamed about just now, and he could smile so nicely.
Just as he was about to walk around to the co-pilot and get in the car, Lin Meng's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Xingchi? Why haven't you left yet? What are you looking at?"
It was too dark, and she couldn't see anyone in the car unless she got close, so she saw Xia Xingchi studying the car carefully and stupidly alone.
Xia Xingchi suddenly trembled, as if someone had caught him in an underground affair.
He subconsciously blocked Lin Meng's view of the cab glass, and quickly changed the topic: "Sister Mengmeng, why haven't you left yet?"
Lin Meng temporarily canceled the order of the online car-hailing car she booked. Although the new car was heading here, it was still a few kilometers away.
This was also just right, she didn't have a chance to say "torture" just now, so she had no choice but to say goodbye to Xia Xingchi as if nothing had happened, now that there was no one around, she happened to catch him alone.
"You kid quickly recruited them truthfully, what happened to them today? Are they hiding something from me!"
"Ah—" Xia Xingchi dragged his voice guilty when he heard the words, and said in a low voice, "This matter, it's a long story."
I don't know whether to start with the status of the real young master in name only, or start with the marriage that was decapitated.
Because it can't be said that marriage is just an agreement, how can Lin Meng accept that people with single mothers and fetuses want to get married without any reason?
Xia Xingchi was organizing his words quickly, but he heard the soft sound of the car door opening behind him—it was over, it seemed that Mr. Money Tree was waiting impatiently.
In the face of Manager Lin's sophistry, which hadn't been fabricated yet, and the boss actually showed up directly, Xia Xingchi's mouth twitched, thinking how to introduce him.
Lin Meng never expected that there were people in the car all the time, so she couldn't help being startled.
The man has a tall and straight figure, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, his legs are long and straight, and his height can be estimated to be 1.9 meters.
In the hazy darkness, one could vaguely see his face was so handsome that it was almost coquettish, so good-looking that he didn't look like a real person, and his complexion was extremely pale...
A gust of cold wind blew by, and Lin Meng shivered, wondering if it was a ghost in the middle of the night? !
Then I saw the "ghost" turned his head away by the wind, covered his lips and coughed a few times.
Xia Xingchi heard Li Chengyuan cough, and quickly turned around and pushed him: "It's cold outside, you go to the car first."
In the end, the boss didn't know what he was thinking, and stood there motionless, as if he was determined to stand here and stare at him.
The problem is that he can't leave Miss Lin Meng and get in the car directly with Li Chengyuan. There are wolves in front and tigers in back. He can only pray that a certain crazy batch will not suddenly do something outrageous to arrest him and leave on the spot.
"Sister Mengmeng, that," Xia Xingchi thought for a while, "he is my friend..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Li Chengyuan frowned slightly, and coughed again.
Maybe it's because he just woke up or he's not feeling well, but he doesn't look as strong and indifferent as usual.
Xia Xingchi had never seen such a fragile side of him, and he was soft-hearted and caring since he was a child, so he immediately felt distressed when he saw this.
Not caring about anything else, he quickly turned around to button the windbreaker on his body.
But at the moment when he lowered his head to button Li Chengyuan, he failed to see that someone had changed his face—
Looking at it now, where is the slightest vulnerability and sickness?
Lin Meng was staring at the two blankly at first, but she was caught off guard by Li Chengyuan's fierce and terrifying gaze, and a huge sense of oppression suddenly overwhelmed her like overwhelming!
Immediately afterwards, she watched Li Chengyuan lower his head slightly, and kissed Xia Xingchi's forehead lightly, his eyes full of possessiveness.
As if declaring true sovereignty, it is obviously not the "friend" Xia Xingchi said.
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The author has something to say:
"Some Strong Possessiveness of Cunning Big Cats"
Li Chengyuan: I am sick, I pretend (slowly draws out a 40-meter-long machete)
Lin Meng: Help! I am an ally! Big brother, put away the knife!
Xia Xingchi:? What happened, why did you kiss me?