I Have a Happy Ending with the Mistress’ Ex-Boyfriend

City A-Jinxiu District

At this moment, it was late autumn. Jane Qiaoxin, who came back from the outside with a bag, walked into the elevator from outside and sneezed as soon as he came in.

He is relatively weak in resistance. If someone around him has a cold, if someone must be infected, then this person is none other than him.

Jane Qiaoxin rubbed his nose, thought for a while to drink a cold drink, while thinking, watching the elevator floor rise little by little.

"Ding Dong"

When the 19th floor arrived, Jane Qiaoxin wrapped up his scarf and walked out. The lights in the corridor were a little dim. He carried the bag in both hands and tried to knock on the door twice, but there was no sound inside the door for a long time.

He waited and waited, and finally decided to put down the bag to look through the keys.

With a "click", the door was opened from the inside, and Jane Qiaoxin was still flipping the keys, and the door panel almost hit her nose.

The man in the door was wearing a sweater, tall and handsome, Qiu Jian was a little surprised when he saw him: "Why are you back?"

Jian Qiaoxin didn't hear what was wrong with this. He shook the bag in his hand and smiled: "Aqiu, happy birthday, I bought you a birthday cake."

"thanks."

Qiu Jian took the box of cakes and stepped past so that Jane Qiaoxin could come in.

Two people rented a house here. Although the housing price in City A is very expensive, because both of them wanted to give each other a home, they spent a lot of money to rent here.

After entering the door and changing his shoes, Jane Qiaoxin went to the kitchen to find a knife. When he came out, Qiu Jian was already setting the candlelight.

The dim yellow light of the candle burned slowly, adding a bit of warmth to the room.

Jane Qiaoxin smiled slightly: "Romantic?"

Qiu Jian held a lighter in his hand: "Well, for my birthday today, I thought you were busy with work and won't come back. Now that you are back, don't you want to do a good job?"

Jane Qiaoxin knew that he was wrong, he touched his nose with a guilty conscience, and he softened: "I am not good, but you know, I finally got a supporting role in this crew, and I can show my face. I must perform well. , But today is your birthday, I specially asked for leave like the director..."

"..."

Qiu Jian walked over and pulled him to sit down: "Work is not that important. The relationship between the two of us is much more important than it. You know I can feed you. You don't need to be so tired."

Jane Qiaoxin pursed her lips and was silent.

In fact, Qiu Jian is really good as his boyfriend. Although he is not very rich, his income can indeed support two people.

but-

Jane Qiaoxin doesn't want to be raised by others, he has his own ideals to pursue, and he only wants to spend the money he earns.

Jane Qiaoxin sighed: "Aqiu, let's not talk about this for now, okay, today is your birthday, hurry up and eat the cake."

Qiu Jian's eyes darkened beside him: "What anxious, how can there be no wine for a candlelight dinner, wait."

Without waiting for Jane Qiaoxin's answer, Qiu Jian got up and walked away. He walked to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of red wine from it, and hooked two red wine glasses.

Jane Qiaoxin frowned: "When did I buy the wine, why don't I know?"

"I just bought it today." Qiu Jian said as he filled him with wine: "You should also learn to drink a little bit of wine. It's okay to always drink a little bit of wine."

The wine glass was pushed in front of him without a beak, Jane Qiaoxin had to drink it even though he didn't want it in every possible way. Today is Qiu Jian's birthday, and he doesn't want to make such an unpleasantness.

After drinking for three rounds, Qiu Jian approached him and wanted to kiss him. Jane Qiaoxin didn't hide, but gave him a kiss on the corner of his lips.

Qiu Jian was not satisfied yet, and slid his hand down, wanting to take a step closer.

Jane Joe's new wine woke up more than half of the time, he jumped up like he had just woke up in a dream: "No way!"

Qiu Jian's face went dark: "Why?"

The cake on the table was only half eaten, and the candlelight was still burning, but now the two people are facing each other, and the ambiguous atmosphere has long since disappeared.

Jane Qiao's eyes dodged a little: "I...I have a cold, and it's a bit too early now, I think we can do it after we get the certificate."

"..."

Qiu Jian suffocated his breath, and his tone was low: "Whatever you want."

This short birthday party broke up unhappily. When Jane Qiaoxin was woken up by the alarm clock the next day, it was already four in the morning. He woke up lightly and prepared to go to work on the crew.

The rented house is a two-room house. Although he and Qiu Jian are lovers, they sleep in separate rooms, mainly because they are actors. It is inevitable to get up early in order to make a movie. This will noisy the other half of the rest.

After quickly washing up at home and going out, Jane Qiao used his mobile phone to make an appointment for a taxi, and got in the car in a hurry.

The driver of the car chatted with him: "Young man, it's so early?"

Jane Qiaoxin said: "Yes, you worked very early, right?"

"Where is the hard work? Is this just to support the family?" The driver uncle said with emotion: "The family is waiting for dinner."

Jian Qiaoxin looked at the scenery outside the window and said softly: "Yes, it's not easy for everyone."

Driving all the way to the film and television city, paying the driver money, Jane Qiaoxin rushed to the crew quickly, daring not to delay for a moment, even so, he was still late today, and the people who rushed to put on makeup in front of him were already lined up.

This means that he has less time to recognize the seats in advance.

The crew’s day was also busy. Jane Qiaoxin spent a day tossing back and forth for a single shot. When she rested, her clothes were all swish.

Another group of the same group said: "Xiaoxin, your phone just rang."

Jane Qiao's new spirit was shocked: "Okay, okay, thank you, I'll take a look."

He walked quickly to his coat and just took out his cell phone from his pocket, and the cell phone over there was noisy again.

The person who called was his economic man Nongbai. As soon as the phone was connected, he asked him: "Why is it so difficult to get through your phone?"

"Sorry Brother Nong, I just finished the play."

"You haven't finished filming the scene yet?" Nongbai said in a better tone: "It's just a scene with soy sauce. You don't need to be too serious. Even if you show your face twice, the director might cut it off. Don't Holding too much expectation."

Jane Qiaoxin was not angry: "I understand what you mean, Brother Nong, but the cut is decided by others. All I can decide is my own attitude towards work."

Nongbai smiled angrily at him: "Xiaoxin, I think you also want to be popular, why don't you keep your mind on the right path?"

What this "right way" is, Jane Qiaoxin is not a newcomer who has just entered the circle. He naturally understands it, but he doesn't want to understand it.

Jane Qiao considered it for a while: "Brother Nong, I'm still young, and I can work on the crew slowly. Thank you for your kindness, but I..."

Nongbai sighed: "Stop, stop, if you really don't want to, I don't want to force you, but there is one thing I have to tell you, do you know "Wangjiang Pavilion"?"

Jane Qiaoxin's eyes lit up: "I know."

Wangjiang Pavilion is a large-scale costume drama about the love, hatred and hatred of the children of a generation. This article is created by Liu Yan, the most famous contemporary literary master, not to mention being made into a TV series. The book fans spread all over the country. , Very popular.

"The director of this play is currently looking for actors. I got a ticket for the reception. You go in and get a relationship. If you can't, you can get the role. I didn't ask you to dedicate yourself, let alone say I don't. I love you, whether you can get the character is up to you. By the way, I have a few newcomers here recently. If you can't get the character this time, it happens that you are tired from shooting this part. Just rest for a while."

Jane Qiaoxin's fingers tightened while holding the phone, his throat was dry, and his mouth opened to say something, but in the end he only left a sentence: "I... got it, thank you Brother Nong, I will seize the opportunity."

Resting for a period of time, it sounds good, but it's just snow hiding. In other words, if he can't get this role, he will be hidden by the company.

At this cocktail party, you have to go, and you have to go if you don't, and you will be benevolent if you don't succeed.

The phone was beeping and hung up, the crew’s studio was still lively, but Jane Joe’s heart was cold. He seemed to be able to see a dark road unfolding towards him, and one end of the road was standing. Own.

City A-Fenghuaizhi Hotel 19th Floor

The crowd was full of voices, the lights were feasting, and there was a lot of excitement. This party gathered people from all walks of life. The women wore delicate makeup and the men wore suits and shoes.

Jane Qiaoxin stood on one of the stairs at the reception, panting. He wasn't very comfortable with the air here, and the illusion that was too stuffy would make him feel depressed.

There was a sensation at the entrance of the reception, and for a while, almost everyone looked at the entrance.

The lights of the hall were scattered. On the magnificent marble surface, a man in a burgundy suit walked in surrounded by a group of people. His mouth was smiling, his face was elegant, and some sharp eyebrows seemed to be born with him. Be a little bit suffocated.

He was talking with the person next to him, and seemed to be having some joy in chatting, and both of them laughed.

The potbellied man next to the man, Jian Qiaoxin recognizes, that is the goal he is approaching this time, Wang Can, the director of "Wang Jiang Ting".

Half of the stars in this reception were directed at Wang Can to take the role, but now, everyone's eyes are still on the man in the red suit.

"Is that Mr. Yan?"

"It's really Mr. Yan. I heard that he will come. I didn't expect that he will come. I heard that Mr. Yan is only 26 years old this year. Yan is now in charge of the old Yan, but he is already in charge behind the scenes. NS."

"Don't look young, his methods are poisonous, and... I heard that our Beijing circle's Master Liu is Mr. Yan's uncle. If he can be on the list of Mr. Yan, he will be able to enter the Beijing circle."

If you say what people in the entertainment circle want most, wealth and popularity are two, and being able to enter the Beijing circle is the one. The identity and the backing of the Beijing circle are completely different.

Furthermore, if the giants of City A have a ranking, Yan Qian will definitely be in the top three.

Jane Qiaoxin eavesdropped on the feelings of other people, and looked at Yan Qian thoughtfully. He is also 24 years old this year, only 2 years behind that person, and the distance between the two people is like a moat.

Across the sea of ​​people, Yan Gan, who was talking with other people, suddenly turned his face and rushed upstairs to look over. His sharp eyes directly confronted Jane Qiaoxin, making Peeking stiff. Obviously he didn't do anything bad, but he felt humility for an unprecedented time.

Jane Qiaoxin almost didn't swallow a sip of his drink. He coughed slightly and quickly escaped.

Downstairs, director Wang Can also glanced suspiciously above: "Mr. Yan, what's the matter?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Yan Qian put away his gaze leisurely, and a sigh of suffocation arose from the corner of his mouth: "I just saw a timid kid."