Yun Jinshu slept extremely peacefully. When he opened his eyes, the bright sunshine outside the window had filled the entire room.
He rubbed his sleepy eyes and turned around to give Han Jiang a good morning kiss, but when he turned around, he only touched the cool sheets on the side. At this moment, the bathroom door opened, and Han Jiang, dressed in home clothes, walked to the bed and stretched out his hand. Caressed his cheek.
Yunjin Shuzhan smiled, and followed his movements to place a kiss on the palm of his hand as before. Han Jiang raised his eyebrows, seeming a little surprised but more of a smile.
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"I didn't expect you to be so 'enthusiastic' when you woke up. Are you still used to the bed here?"
Yun Jinshu was stunned for a moment. He was just thinking about why he was not used to it after living here for five years, but suddenly he glanced at the electronic calendar on the bedside table: X month X day, 2008
008 years...
He took in a breath of cold air unconsciously, and the previous memories rushed to his face like a tidal wave, kidnapping, drowning, rebirth, contract...
Yes, why did he forget that it was five years ago, when he and Han Jiang first met.
Unable to resist a self-deprecating smile, he regained his indifferent expression: "It's very comfortable here. I'm very used to it. Thank you for bringing me here."
The word "you" made Han Jiang frown unconsciously, but he didn't say anything more and put a paper bag on the bedside:
"I don't know what style of clothes you like, so I asked the butler to prepare a few random sets. You can get up later and try to see if they fit. If you don't like them, go to the butler to change them."
"I'm sorry for your trouble." Yun Jinshu nodded meekly, looking at the expensive luxury brand on the bag and couldn't help but feel a little dumb. Han Jiang said the word "whatever" on his lips, but how could he dare to dislike such expensive clothes? .
"How do you know I'm bothering you before you even look?"
Han Jiang really couldn't stand his strange politeness and alienation, and his tone became darker.
He knew that his subordinate's information would be correct, and Yun Jinshu should not be as rigid as a puppet like he is now. He could have guessed it just by the warm and tender eyes he saw when he got up.
Yun Jinshu had no choice but to kneel on the ground and shout "Thank you Lord for your kindness", opened a bag and took out all the clothes inside.
Pure cotton white shirt, linen casual trousers, brown slim jacket, pure cotton socks and white boxer briefs.
Everything has a very simple and casual style, but the material is extremely soft and comfortable to the touch, the size is just right, and he even bought the right color he likes. How can you call it a casual preparation
Yun Jinshu couldn't laugh or cry, and almost forgot that the most powerful thing about Han Jiang is that he is too thoughtful and deep. If he wants to be good to someone, it will definitely not only be good on the surface that can be done with money, but also be meticulous and go deep into your life. Everything you need is taken care of, and everything is as meticulous as silk.
Just like a thirsty person walking in the desert, all he needs is a glass of water. No matter how much money you give him, it will be useless, and Han Jiang definitely knows this.
Maybe he was bribed in such a stupid way, and he lost everything from body to heart.
When Han Jiang saw that he was silent for a long time, he thought he really didn't like it. He raised his hand and touched the hair on his head: "If you don't like it, don't wear it. I'll take you to customize some when I'm free. Then I'll find what you like." Come like that."
"No, I just... I didn't expect it to be such a suitable fit. I was really surprised." Yun Jinshu smiled and shrugged, with a shallow dimple showing on his left cheek.
Han Jiang was slightly absent-minded, then smiled noncommittally, and looked at him with soft eyes: "Then get dressed and go downstairs to eat. Mother Zhang has made a table full of breakfast. If you don't eat it, she will get angry."
He didn't explain who "Mother Zhang" was, as if he regarded Yun Jinshu as someone close to him and chatted about family matters as a matter of course.
When mentioning Zhang's mother, Yun Jinshu immediately thought of that chubby aunt. She was extremely soft-hearted and loved him very much. But if anyone didn't eat the food she carefully prepared, he would immediately pinch his waist and make a teapot-like explosion. Even Han Jiang, the head of the family, had to stay away.
Thinking of all the past events, Yun Jinshu couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Okay, I'll go downstairs right now."
After getting dressed, he walked down the stairs in soft long-haired slippers. This place was still the same as before, without any change. Unlike other luxury villas under Han Jiang's name, the simple and warm decoration here made people feel like home. After living here for five years, every corner and every wall is so familiar that I can describe it even if I close my eyes.
But the only difference is that there were many traces of my life here at that time, but now there is nothing here.
Han Jiang was sitting at the dining table, holding a cup of coffee and reading the newspaper. When he saw him coming down, he waved: "Come and sit."
Yun Jin Shutou walked to the dining table. He originally wanted to choose the seat farthest from Han Jiang, but instead he patted a high-backed chair next to him and said, "Sit here."
"It still doesn't work. I'm afraid of disturbing your work." Yun Jinshu shook his head. He really didn't want to be so close to Han Jiang so early in the morning and force himself to be on alert.
"Sit here, don't let me repeat it a second time." Han Jiang still smiled, his face was warm and gentle, but his eyes were as dark as the night, making people afraid to look directly at him.
Yun Jinshu had no choice but to sit next to him, and then Han Jiang placed a cup of steaming milk in front of him.
"Uh... can I have a cup of coffee instead? I didn't contact Li Tianhua yesterday. I'll probably get scolded again when I go to the company soon, and I have to go to the practice room to dance today, so coffee is more suitable."
God knows how much he hates milk now. In the past five years, Han Jiang has forced him to develop the habit of drinking milk through hard and soft methods. Now that he sees the milk he brings again, it is simply forcing him to think about the past. My stomach couldn't help but churn over and over again, and I still had no appetite.
"Don't worry, Li Tianhua is no longer your manager. He has no right to ask you to do this, so you don't have to drink coffee like crazy."
Yun Jinshu was startled and couldn't help but raise his head and ask: "What does this mean? I still have a ten-year contract with the company. If I don't go without authorization, I will get into trouble."
Han Jiang shrugged his shoulders indifferently, his expression unchanged, "I have no objection if you still want to stay in this company, but I contacted Xinghui for you yesterday, and you will be there after dinner soon. It all depends on what you like. .”
Starlight
Yun Jinshu was even more surprised. You must know that Xinghui Entertainment Company is undoubtedly equivalent to heaven to all people in the mixed acting circle. It is a place where stars gather, there are countless movie queens and movie kings, and it is a star-making kingdom in the eyes of all newcomers to the entertainment industry.
The most remarkable thing is that Xinghui not only has a high level of star-making, but the company atmosphere is also very relaxed and decent. There have been almost no scandals about using celebrities to pimp. This alone is far better than the Capita Entertainment that Yun Jinshu is currently contracted with. Much better.
In his previous life, he was tightly tied to CapitaLand until his death. Although he had become a hot star at that time, he was always exploited by the company.
Now Han Jiang wants to transfer him to the top Xinghui. This is so sudden. It turns out that he has not even thought about such a good thing.
If it wasn't that my memory was destroyed, then there was something wrong with the rebirth process. Otherwise, why would everything be different from before
"You mean, I can choose between these two companies as long as I want?"
When Yun Jinshu asked this question, his throat was dry, but Han Jiang just smiled lightly and tapped his fingers on the table casually: "Not only these two, but also all the entertainment companies still working in China , you can choose."
The temptation of this sentence is too great, it is equivalent to throwing a huge pie on Yun Jin's book. But after all, he is no longer the tycoon who was in the entertainment industry back then. Five years is enough to turn a simple boy into a fool. Become a thoughtful man.
He fell so hard against Han Jiang that he has lost confidence now and can't help but think of things in the darkest aspects.
"Since you gave me a chance to choose, you shouldn't leave a bunch of lawsuits to trick me, right? I signed the ten-year contract one by one, and it's not so easy to change the words in black and white."
Han Jiang laughed and suddenly came close to Yun Jinshu's face. The transparent glass window behind him projected soft sunlight, making his expression very confusing.
"Jinshu, it is not a bad thing to think more about everything, but yesterday you signed a contract with me step by step. I will help you stand at the top of the entertainment industry and you will not break your promise. And you can only choose to believe it, otherwise You just broke the contract with me, can you afford the consequences?"
This sentence was extremely ambiguous, with a tender tone and a gentle attitude. It was almost like a whisper between lovers, but Yun Jinshu shuddered inexplicably when he understood the meaning behind it.
Oh, how could he forget that Han Jiang was still waiting to use him as a shield? How could he be willing to kill him so easily at this time
After a while, Yun Jinshu raised his head, and the emotions in his eyes had cleared up. He knew that what Han Jiang needed was just a "fool" who had no brains and was at his mercy, so at this moment he could only pretend to be cowardly and said softly : "My father owes Cade a lot of money. Even if I don't like it, I can't leave because I really... have no money."
In the end, his tone was almost so weak that he lost his voice, and Han Jiang was obviously very satisfied with his "stupid" appearance. He couldn't help laughing and said: "Silly boy, I have settled your father's debt. Even if he is released from prison in the future, When you come out, you and your family don’t have to worry about Cade causing trouble again. As for you, the biggest task now is to eat well, and then worry about which entertainment company to choose. Don’t think too much about anything else, I have everything.”
After hearing that his father's debt problem was solved, Yun Jinshu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then "squeezed out" a few tears from his eyes very cooperatively, "Mr. Han... I... I don't know how to thank you for your help." I have too much."
Acting is what actors are best at, and it was obvious that Han Jiang had been deceived by Yun Jinshu this time. He raised his hand to rub his head and looked at him with stern eyes: "Yun Jinshu, I repeat, don't call me sir." Don't let me hear the word 'you' again. If you do it again next time, I'll make you unable to get out of bed."
Han Jiang sat there elegantly, talking dirty words in his mouth, as if he was talking about the taste of a bottle of 197 martini. The huge contrast made Yun Jinshu ashamed, and his ears couldn't help but turn red.
Isn't it true that he is the one who looks like a beast
He coughed lightly, definitely not entangled in this issue, "Han Jiang, I've made up my mind, I want to go to Xinghui."
Han Jiang liked the name a lot. He picked up the milk and called to the kitchen: "Mother Zhang, the milk is cold, please heat it up again."
After he finished, he turned to Yun Jinshu: "Milk nourishes the stomach. After drinking it, I will take you to Xinghui."
"Thank you, Mr. Han, oh no, it's Han Jiang." Yun Jinshu raised the corners of his mouth, and the white shirt reflected his handsome features, which was unexpectedly good-looking.
Han Jiang was noncommittal and just picked up his chopsticks to pick up a chicken siomai and put it on Yun Jinshu's plate, when the cell phone placed aside suddenly rang.
When he heard the ringtone, he immediately paused and stared at the caller ID on the phone screen. The expression on his face softened instantly, and his black eyes seemed to be tender and watering for a moment.
If the gentle and gentle appearance has become Han Jiang's protective color, and his bloodline has become a habit of unconsciously revealing, then at this moment he seems to have crawled out of this rigid shell, revealing a truly human expression. and smile.
He picked up the phone and turned around to leave. He didn't even glance at Yun Jinshu who was sitting beside him, and walked straight up the carved spiral staircase.
The tempting aroma of milk came from the kitchen, and Yun Jinshu sat alone in the empty restaurant, facing a table of exquisite breakfast, and instantly shivered with cold.
His lips trembled unconsciously and he smiled silently. Who was on the other end of the phone? The answer was self-evident.
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