Did not expect it
As soon as the young master entered the house, he threw himself on the little star and took out a card: "Look at what this is!"
The little star didn't know why: "Bank card?"
The young master held the card between his fingertips and shook it: "Brother gave me last year's pocket money. I'm rich now, so let me know about it?"
Little Star: "Do you know what I remembered?"
Young Master: "What?"
Little Star: "The programmer worked hard for a year, earning an annual salary of 200,000 yuan, and became a millionaire in two years. The secret is to go home and inherit the company."
The young master blinked: "I don't care, I am a rich second-generation, and Cheng Qi is not as rich as me. Why can he support him everywhere, I have never experienced it."
The little star listened to the music: "Okay, let's experience it."
The two got together on the computer and opened a document - a foster care agreement.
Young Master: "As the gold owner, I can't fold the quilt by myself every day."
Young Master: "I can't cook the rice myself."
Little Star: "...you give me money, and I'll go ask my aunt."
Young Master: "Then you also ask an aunt to play the piano for you?"
Little Star: "...Can't the people who are fostered let the gold master play the piano? Are there any human rights?"
The young master thought for a while: "Okay, I can think of so much for the time being, and I will add the rest later. How much salary do you think is appropriate?"
The little star counted it seriously: "You can't let me buy my own clothes, right? Do I have to travel abroad twice a year? I'm still a little star, at least 300,000 a month?"
Young Master: "Ah? Are you so expensive?"
The little star stared: "It's cheap, okay?"
Young Master: "Then what if I can only support you for a year?"
Little Star: "I'll give you a discount, buy one year get seventy years free, is it worth it?"
Young Master: "Then you are not allowed to find other gold owners, and you are not allowed to sleep with others."
"Go, go, go."
The agreement was quickly printed, and the little star was about to put it away and go out to buy some food.
The young master grabbed him: "What are you doing? I haven't signed it yet."
The little star was stunned for a moment. The young master found a signature pen, signed his name seriously, and pressed the red handprint: "You can't go back if you sign it."
The air was silent for a moment.
He looked into the young master's eyes, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated: "Are you sure?"
The young master didn't answer, but held the piece of paper stubbornly: "You don't want to? It's the seventy years you said."
The little star was speechless, as if he was afraid of someone grabbing the pen, he was serious and solemn like never before in his life.
There were tears falling on the paper, with four beeps.
It's Qi Jing.
It's white leaves.
—End
Extra 1
The day the movie was released was the rainy season, and the air was filled with grass and a little gardenia fragrance unique to summer.
The little star put away the black umbrella that was dripping with rain, and quietly walked into the cinema hall with the young master.
To his surprise, there were no seats in the cinema, and people were talking quietly, without abuse or ridicule, which sounded more like anticipation for this movie.
After a little thought, I was relieved.
It's been almost a year since people started boycotting on the Internet, and in the end, Lu Wanqiu's reputation is bigger than his own black material.
The little star hadn't paid attention to the news on the Internet for a long time. The Weibo was all handled by Lu Wanqiu's team, and he had vaguely heard a few gossips from others.
The intimate photos of Xiao Xianrou and his ex-boyfriend and even the recording of the call have been streamed online. Before the filming of Director Lu's TV series, he negotiated with the crew to terminate the contract.
I don't know why Cheng Qi didn't spend any money to suppress it this time.
The young master received several calls from Cheng Qi, he hung up directly and was put on the blacklist. Later, he simply changed the number and concentrated on writing the script at home. By the way, he helped the little star grow flowers, and he didn't even go out. .
On the day Xiao Xianrou committed suicide, he stood on a high-rise building, and countless passers-by looked at him below, making the trouble known to everyone.
He dialed Cheng Qi's number, the wind on the rooftop ruffled his hair, and he held up his mobile phone thinly, and he said, "Do you really want me?"
Cheng Qi was so busy that he didn't have time to listen to what he was talking about, so he said impatiently: "Don't read any messy novels, why are you being hypocritical here about money and goods transactions?"
Xiao Xianrou was stunned for a long time before he realized that this person just likes to play in the world, and he is the one who stands up.
After all, he still didn't have the courage to jump down, and was taken off the rooftop by the alarm that came and disappeared.
Shortly after watching the movie, bursts of laughter broke out in the movie hall. The young master couldn't help laughing when he saw the letter V on the screen enlarged on his face. He was so happy.
Several times of laughter passed, and the first sob spread from nowhere. They seem to follow the male protagonist, from the nonsense of the outside world to the boundless despair of the inside world.
Soon the whole movie hall was like crazy. Before the tears were wiped away, they were about to put down their hands and cover their stomachs and laugh wildly.
It was also the first time for the little star to see the finished film. The fragmentary fragments were perfectly spliced together, and the novelty and emotion presented were not felt when filming.
He carefully peeked at the young master's reaction. The other party was immersed in the film and didn't care about his little actions.
So his right hand quietly covered the young master's left hand, holding it in his hand, it was a little cold, and it warmed up after rubbing it for a while.
At the end of the last scene, no one left the seats when the ending song was released, all kinds of tissues were pulled out and sobbing, and there were even two big men in the back row howling, which made everyone amused at once.
After leaving the theater refreshed, the two went back to Bai's house together.
A few months ago, the eldest brother's wedding and the young master resolutely took the little star with him. To a certain extent, the attitude of the eldest brother represented the attitude of his parents. It was time to find an ice-breaking entrance after nearly two years of stalemate.
Mrs. Bai had more white on her temples. She was nearly forty when she gave birth to the young master. After two years of reluctance to let go, she finally saw her youngest son again. How could she be angry.
Glancing at Father Bai, who was still trying to show off, he smiled genially at the little star.
There wasn't much conversation, but it was much friendlier than the little star expected. The smile was so startling that he almost bowed to Mrs. Bai.
The young master slapped the seeds and explained to him, "My sister-in-law is already pregnant, so I don't need to pass on the lineage."
He sighed from the bottom of his heart: "It's better to be eldest brother."
The little star nodded silently.
This time, I bought some baby care products for my sister-in-law to bring back. Knowing that the family has money, it is estimated that the piles are full, but at least they are here. The little star has chosen it for a long time and filled the trunk.
The sister-in-law made tea for them herself, and asked them how they were doing recently.
Mrs. Bai sat aside, watching them hesitate.
The sister-in-law glanced at her, smiled reassuringly, and turned to them and said, "Is your place a little far from home?"
The young master looked at her suspiciously, and said after deliberation, "Fortunately, we'll be there in a while."
Sister-in-law: "That's right, we have a villa not far from our house. The owner is my friend. I want to immigrate to the house. Talking about you, we thought it'd be okay if you didn't want to live at home..."
She hurriedly added: "We're not forcing you to come back, we just want to ask you what you think."
The young master thought to himself, sister-in-law, you have been living abroad, where do you come from friends who live near my house. The meaning was understood, and his eyes turned to the little star.
The little star was also at a loss, and summoned up the courage to look at Madam Bai.
Mrs. Bai coughed lightly: "I have seen that house, and Changxue's friends can be trusted."
The little star tentatively said: "... Then, shall I transfer the money to my sister-in-law?"
The sister-in-law smiled softly: "It's okay, if you really live in, the decoration money will be treated as a gift from the sister-in-law."
The young master bowed his head embarrassedly and said that it was a gift to meet. In fact, this sister-in-law had given them a lot of things secretly and secretly.
This matter must be settled, Madam Bai's complexion has improved a lot, can't she be more diligent when she lives near? No matter what stinky face Father Bai puts on.
The little star gave out the remuneration for both films in one go, and said to the young master, "Look, I really don't have a cent left at the moment. If you don't support me, I have to go out and beg for food."
The young master ignored his nonsense and turned his interest to choosing furniture.
The decoration of the home was done before he was born, and he didn't have the chance to participate in the decoration of the little star's home. At this moment, he finally got the opportunity to take over it himself, and he dragged the little star to visit IKEA when he had nothing to do.
This kind of hand-decorated house doesn't feel so good, the little stars are addicted, and they hum a song when they walk.
On the day they officially moved in, the family sat together and had a meal. Seeing that the young master was cooking by himself, the Bai family's eyes became straight. The little star had the illusion that they were envious of themselves.
After thinking about it, he thought it might be true. The young master's hand playing the piano is usually used to cook vegetables for himself, and the dishes seem to be much more noble.
He looked at the scene of eating in harmony in front of him, and his eyes were slightly moist.
The little star no longer expects his family to accept himself and the young master together. There are everything in the world, how can he do whatever he wants
so enough.
Extra 2
The first courier received by the young master when he moved into his new home was heavy. He hadn't bought anything recently. After signing for it, he called out a little star.
The little star couldn't remember what he bought for a while, so he found it