Chapter 107 The dog man came to send money
Chapter 107 The dog man is here to send money
"That's what you see."
Mo Bai took the contract over, looked at it carefully, and then prepared to leave.
Song Nan quickly stopped him: "No, I don't understand. My sister-in-law likes you so much, does she still need this contract?"
Hearing his words, Mo Bai paused slightly, rolled up the contract and held it in his hand, shaking his head gently, "She doesn't love me anymore."
Song Nan paused, his tone rose slightly, and he was a little surprised: "Isn't that what you...meant to do?"
Meeting Mo Bai's gaze, Song Nan pursed her lips silently, but finally couldn't help but say, "Is it possible that you have fallen in love with her again?"
Mo Bai lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Song Nan: "Are you cheap or not?"
Mo Bai cast a faint look, and Song Nan immediately zipped up his mouth, then watched him leave.
"Sigh... I don't know what this couple is thinking."
Song Nan continued his work.
Mo Bai put the contract into his briefcase and Xiao Zhao took him to Xingnan Washington. Along the way, he stared at the people walking outside the window with tired eyes.
【...What are you thinking?】
Mo Bai shook his head.
Abai paused for a moment, "You are not cheap. If you are controlled by the plot, there is nothing you can do about it"
"I hurt her for three years." Mo Bai said briefly, opened the window, and the wind outside blew the tips of his hair. It gently caused waves in his heart.
For three years, Sheng Zhiyan had been chasing after him relentlessly, but he treated her coldly.
When she was young, she had such a bright smile when she faced herself, but it was gradually worn away by her grown-up self.
Mo Bai kept looking out the window. The sky was dark and a misty drizzle started falling outside.
Cars came and went, and neon lights flashed.
A Bai seemed to sigh slightly, and then spoke in a cold voice:
【It's not all your fault】
[You were controlled by the plot, deprived of the joy of youth, and lost your memory. During those three years, watching Shengzhiyan was like watching a stranger. Just imagine, who would be happy with a stranger stalking you? 】
What A Bai said seemed reasonable, but Mo Bai always felt guilty.
He had been hammering nails into the wooden board of Shengzhiyan for three years. Even if the nails were pulled out, the wooden board would still be scarred and would never recover.
What's the use of taking back the joy of youth?
After all, he personally hurt the girl he loved deeply.
Unknowingly, Mo Bai had stepped onto the elevator like a zombie, returned to the door and knocked on the door.
Sheng Zhiyan came to open the door, staring at the briefcase in his hand with bright eyes.
The dog man is here to send money!
Her ink-white hair was stained with rain strands as fine as white sugar. She stood in front of the door with her head lowered and lost her mind. It seemed that the door had opened before she could realize it.
Sheng Zhiyan noticed something unusual about him and couldn't help but raise his head and look into his eyes: "Why don't you come in?"
The girl's voice was as clear and crisp as when she was young. Mo Bai shook his head for a moment, then silently took off his shoes and walked into the house.
He placed the briefcase in his hand on the table, opened the zipper, and took out the contract written in black and white inside.
Seeing him like this, Sheng Zhiyan thought he had regretted it and didn't want to give him so much money anymore, so he pursed his lips and said, "How about one million a month? After all, it's not easy for you to make money."
Mo Bai raised his head and glanced at her, knowing almost instantly what she was thinking, so he turned to the page where the contract was signed and quickly wrote his name.
Sheng Zhiyan indeed read the contract carefully again. It was exactly the same as the electronic version sent to him that day, without any changes, and then he cautiously signed his name.
"Two copies, don't lose it." Mo Bai's voice was soft, with a hint of the coldness of rain.
Sheng Zhiyan would naturally put away the contract properly, and happily returned to the room with the contract. When he got to the door, he suddenly turned around and said, "Then we will be partners from now on!"
Mo Bai felt bitter in his heart and couldn't express it. He could only nodded: "...Hmm."
Sheng Zhiyan instinctively noticed that his mood was not right and tilted his head, "What's wrong with you today?"
"..." Mo Bai looked at her deeply. After a while, he smiled and asked, "Do you care about me?"
Shengzhiyan: "..."
What responded to him was the sound of the door slamming. Mo Bai sat in front of the sofa and stared at the girl's door for a long time, unable to collect his emotions for a long, long time.
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The next day, Sheng Zhiyan was awakened by a phone call from Li Li:
"Little ancestor, are you still sleeping? Tomorrow you are going to shoot a magazine cover. Are you nervous? No matter whether you are nervous or not, I am almost nervous to death! This is one of the few times you have received in the past three years.
It’s a big job! You have to take a good photo for me tomorrow! It will blind the eyes of those sunspots!!”
Sheng Zhiyan was in a daze, listening to a lot of what he said, and picked out the key points between the lines: "The shooting will take place tomorrow?"
Just as he was talking, his mobile phone received a transfer message, which was 10 million from Mo Bai.
Sheng Zhiyan didn't expect the dog man to be so efficient. His eyes widened slightly, and then he was full of fighting spirit: "Okay! I will perform well tomorrow!"
She was paid by Mo Bai, so of course she couldn't neglect this big boss.
After hanging up the phone, Sheng Zhiyan got up and got dressed, then slipped to the living room, lay on the sofa and began to look up magazine covers from before VZ Generation.
VZ Generation’s magazine cover shooting styles are varied and tailor-made for almost every guest who comes to shoot, so they are widely praised.
When she was looking at it, Mo Bai had already prepared the dishes, brought them to the coffee table in the living room with familiarity, and then said calmly: "What are you looking at?"
Sheng Zhiyan then said something.
Mo Bai raised his eyebrows: "Are you just starting to preview now?"
Of course, Sheng Zhiyan couldn't tell him that he had no idea of shooting for this magazine before, so he laughed dryly and said: "If you sharpen your guns in battle, you will lose your happiness if you are not happy."
Mo Bai smiled and pushed the dish in front of her: "Try it, Mapo Tofu."
Sheng Zhiyan opened his eyes wide: "I remember you don't like spicy food..."
Mo Bai looked at her with a smile and said in a very soft voice: "I made it for you."
Sheng Zhiyan picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, his eyes lit up, "It's delicious!"
“As long as it’s delicious.”
After dinner, the two of them were doing their own things in the living room. It seemed like the time was peaceful.
On the day of the magazine cover shoot, Sheng Zhiyan got up early, simply took care of her wavy hair, put on lipstick and hit the road.
Xiao Yuan's family members were sick and couldn't come, so Sheng Zhiyan thought of taking a taxi there, but was dragged away by Mo Bai.
Looking at the tightly wrapped man, a question gradually appeared on Sheng Zhiyan's head: "Where to go?"
"Take my car."
VZ Generation’s studio is in the city center, but the studio is in the suburbs.
Chapter completed!