Chapter 3 Conditions
Chapter 3 Conditions
Xie Pei's villa has a kitchen, living room and game room on the first floor, and two rooms and a study on the second floor. The rooms are facing each other. Xie Pei pushed one of them open and turned sideways to let Lin Qingle see the layout inside.
"You've lived here for the past three months."
Lin Qingle walked in and looked around casually. The decoration was similar to that of the living room. It was mainly white and gray, clean and bright, and the facilities and furniture inside were also complete. He had nothing to choose from.
Xie Pei leaned against the wall, with a slender body, looked at Lin Qingle with his arms folded, and said teasingly, "Of course, if you want to live in the master bedroom, I welcome it too."
Lin Qingle sat on the sofa, raised her chin, and met his gaze: "There is no such requirement in our contract."
"The requirements are all written by people. As long as you want, I can add them in minutes." Xie Pei blinked and said, "There is no price increase for the increase, think about it?"
"Think about your uncle." Lin Qingle picked up a pillow beside him and threw it at his head: "Go out, I'm going to rest."
Xie Pei tilted his head and avoided the attack of the pillow, then looked up at the wall clock on the wall, and said in surprise: "It's only five o'clock, are you so healthy?"
"None of your business, can you get out?" After speaking, Lin Qingle picked up the ashtray on the table this time.
Xie Pei's face changed, and he narrowed his eyes slowly: "Don't be so excited, I'll just go out."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and said casually: "It's been five years, and my temper is still so bad. Be careful, no one will want you in the future."
As everyone knows, Lin Qingle has worn out his temper long ago after working hard at the bottom for the past five years.
Except in front of Xie Pei, he really couldn't control it.
Xie Pei thought of something when he walked to the door, turned his head and said: "By the way, just to remind you, you can go to all places here, except the study."
Lin Qingle was squatting down to open the suitcase without even raising her eyelids: "It's not rare, get out!"
Xie Pei looked at the figure squatting on the ground covered with the rays of the setting sun, the corners of his mouth curved slightly in a meaningful way, and he turned and left the room.
As soon as the door was closed, Lin Qingle lost the thought of tidying up, and simply pulled up the zipper of the suitcase, intending to stuff the whole suitcase in, but when the closet was opened, there was a whole closet full of clothes hanging inside.
He took a quick glance and saw that these were the latest men's clothing from major brands, everything from suits to underwear, and they were all new, without even taking off the tags.
Damn, that Dogecoin teased him again.
Lin Qingle pushed all these clothes aside, put her suitcase in, and closed it.
Suddenly, a mobile phone ring broke the silence in the room.
Lin Qingle walked to the table, glanced at the incoming call, and answered it.
"Hello, Brother Yang."
"Qingle, good news, good news. Director Xu called me just now and said that he wanted to invite you to be a long-term guest in the latest season of their outdoor competition variety show." Brother Yang said excitedly.
Lin Qingle woke up suddenly, unbelievable: "Brother Yang, what you said is true?"
The outdoor competitive variety show that Chen Yang mentioned was called "Happy Running", and it was composed of a small team of five people. Since six years ago, this show has become popular all over the country. The average can exceed [-] million, super high traffic, and it is precisely because of this variety show that it has brought up several super-first-line.
But this variety show changed its director three years ago, and because the topics of each episode are too similar, they are all topics caused by guests accepting various challenges and conflicts. Over time, netizens also have visual fatigue. In the third season From the very beginning, the amount of topics gradually decreased, and now in the sixth season, the number of people who follow this show is not one-tenth of what it was before.
Now after six seasons of baptism, the guests have changed their cards a long time ago. Only one old member is still on the show, and the other guests are at most third- and fourth-tier.
But even at this level, Lin Qingle's [-]th line is not enough to make Director Xu let go. Chen Yang probably lost a lot of energy and lost a lot of connections.
"Of course it is true. The filming will start tomorrow, and I will sign the contract later." Chen Yang said.
"So fast?"
"Yeah, anyway, shoot early and feel at ease early, so as not to have long nights and dreams."
"Okay." Lin Qingle didn't have any objections, and if the filming started tomorrow, wouldn't it mean that he wouldn't have to stay under the same roof as Xie Pei's Dogecoin tomorrow.
OK, great.
"By the way, have you been to Xie Pei's house? How is his house? Is it luxurious?" After finishing his work, Chen Yang started gossip mode.
Lin Qingle leaned on the sofa and said disapprovingly, "Here, his house is just like that."
"How?"
"Just like everyone else, you are like a dog."
"Uh..." How did Chen Yang answer this?
Lin Qingle snorted, and simply said: "Forget it, I'll hang up first, and you will pick me up tomorrow, at No. 18 in Jardine."
"it is good."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Qingle threw the phone away, and was just about to get up to take a shower, when suddenly her eyes swept away, and she saw a figure standing at the door at some point, her heart skipped a beat, and she almost screamed.
"Fuck, when were you here?"
Xie Pei raised the corners of his lips, glanced casually at his cell phone, and meant something: "When you said I was a dog."
"..." Lin Qingle felt guilty for a moment. After all, he was caught talking ill of someone behind his back, but after thinking about it, he was not polite in front of him, and immediately became normal.
He glanced at him and said angrily, "Why are you looking for me?"
Xie Pei took out a piece of printing paper, as if afraid that he would not see it, he stretched out his hand and pointed to a certain line on it.
When both parties are at home, they must have meals together every day, at least one meal in parentheses, including supper.
Lin Qingle looked away from this line and looked at others.
When both parties are free, they must watch a movie together a week, parentheses, romance movies.
During the festival, both parties must prepare gifts for each other, brackets, which symbolize love.
When working, you must visit the other party, parentheses, at least once a week.
……
and many more.
The last line, to be added!
The corners of Lin Qingle's lips twitched, what the fuck is this doing?
But Xie Pei didn't change his face: "I'm going out in an hour, and I'll be back very late. I guess you'll be asleep at that time, so let's eat today's meal now."
Lin Qingle: "Can I refuse?"
Xie Pei chuckled: "According to the contract, under certain conditions, if Party B refuses to cooperate with the completion, Party A has the right to deduct money."
Lin Qingle: Fuck.
Bound by a contract worth 300 million yuan, Lin Qingle obediently followed him downstairs. Xie Pei kept his hand in his pocket, his body straight, and he explained to Lin Qingle as he casually stepped on the next flight of stairs.
"It's been a long time since I saw Bai Yueguang, so I'm a little impatient, don't you mind?"
If you are right, you should ask Lin Qingle.
But Lin Qingle didn't want to answer.
Letting one's ex-boyfriend be Bai Yueguang's stand-in, and forcing the ex-boyfriend to do what he wants to do with Bai Yueguang, this is something that no human can do.
So he is not a human, but a dog.
But Xie Pei obviously refused, and even stopped walking down the stairs, and looked up at him with clear and firm eyes, as if talking about me, if you don't speak, I'll just wait here until you speak.
Lin Qingle took a deep breath, exhausted her acting skills all her life and said with a smile: "How could it be, Mr. Xie is really too affectionate. Whoever is lucky enough to be your white moonlight is simply a blessing from my ancestors who cultivated in eight lifetimes."
Xie Pei smiled slightly: "Naughty."
But after finishing speaking, he turned around and continued downstairs with brisk steps, apparently satisfied with Lin Qingle's answer.
Lin Qingle raised her foot and kicked the air hard to enjoy herself.
Damn it, Dogecoin!
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