"Damn it."
Fu Jin Han gritted his teeth and scolded. Looking at Jiang Mianmian's expression, he thought of the dog downstairs. There was a restlessness in his heart.
"Big hair, why do you ignore me?" Jiang mianmianmian raised his head and rubbed Fu Jinhan's arm.
She opened her eyes and looked at Fu Jin Han with no focus in her eyes: "please, don't go. Can you sleep with me?"
Jiang mianmianmian's voice is soft, with a touch of flattery in his tone.
I don't know if I'm still asleep. I don't know why I'm not fully awake. Jiang mianmianmian's voice is obviously mixed with a nasal sound, which sounds like a coquetry.
"Good."
Fu Jin Han was silent for half a second, then nodded without any position, holding Jiang mianmianmian and lying over.
As soon as Jiang mianmianmian felt "big hair" beside him, he immediately tightened his arms and buried his head on his shoulder socket.
"Da Mao, you are so fragrant." Jiang mianmianmian holds Fu Jinhan and says it in his mouth, his head arched to this side.
"Fragrant?"
Fu Jin Han's face turned black for a while. A big man was said to be fragrant. He always felt strange.
"Big hair, how did you become not fluffy at all?" Jiang mianmianmian asked in his mouth.
"And it feels strange."
"Sleep." Fu Jin Han interrupted her with a black face.
Looking at Jiang mianmianmian's aggrieved face, he patiently extended his hand and patted her on the back to coax her to sleep.
Jiang mianmianmian leaned his head on Fu Jinhan's shoulder, muttered a few more discontentedly, and then fell asleep.
The next day, when Jiang mianmianmian woke up, he found a document at the head of the bed.
She picked up the document and looked at it. Then she was surprised to find that it was a contract drawn up by the brokerage company.
Jiang mianmianmian only looked at it once in a hurry and was stunned by the forthright conditions on the contract.
In this contract, Jiang mianmianmian can not only get a high endorsement fee and promotion resources, but also very relaxed to her.
She has the right to choose what drama she wants to make and what variety show she wants to receive. Without her nod, the agency will not pick up TV dramas and endorsement activities.
At the same time, the company will clarify the untrue rumors on Weibo recently, and will never let her be wronged.
Jiang mianmianmian only looked at it once and decided to sign it.
She took the contract out of the bedroom and walked down the stairs briskly. She saw Fu Jin Han giving Da Mao... Er, dog food?
Jiang mianmianmian was surprised to stand in front of the stairs, looking at the president wearing cotton slippers. He was condescending to take the dog food bag, pour the dog food into the rice bowl, and patted Da Mao's head.
Big hair a face Happy spit out tongue, a person a dog get along with very harmonious.
"Good morning, Fu Jinhan." Jiang mianmianmian coughed and interrupted the interaction between Fu Jinhan and Da Mao.
"Good morning, have you seen the contract?" Fu chin Han smiles and picks his eyebrows. He moves his hand away from Da Mao's head and sees the contract in Jiang mianmianmian's hand.
"Well, that's what I wanted to tell you." Jiang mianmianmian nodded and looked at Fu Jinhan. He was in a good mood. He also came over and touched Da Mao with a smile.
Fu Jinhan looked at her: "if there is anything dissatisfied, I can inform Xinglan media and let them modify it at any time."