C3 Director Are You Crazy
"Director Han, I'm sorry! I didn't notice that the road ahead was being repaired. "
"Mr. Han, I'm sorry! I, I didn't do it on purpose!"
Two voices sounded at the same time. Han Xiao looked at Yu Mingxi, who quickly bounced off his body and once again ran into the roof of the carriage in a panic. He frowned, "If Miss Yu continues to crash, I'm afraid we will have to change the route and send you to the hospital."
"No, no need. My head is hard and sturdy. I will only knock a few times. It will not break." Yu Mingxi, who was hiding in the corner, rubbed her head while mumbling. She flipped the documents in her hands back and forth. After thinking for a while, she finally forced herself to sit back down. "But Mr. Han, can we talk about this?"
Han Xiao turned to look at her with a cold gaze. "Talk about what?"
"What do you mean by 'giving up all the benefits brought by this marriage doesn't need to fulfill all the responsibilities'?"
"Only in the name of husband and wife." Han Xiao said expressionlessly.
Yu Mingxi was almost angry. She did not want him to explain what he meant. She grabbed the agreement tightly and stared at the man in front of her. She said word by word, "Director, are you crazy?"
Han Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly. He seemed to be unhappy. Yu Mingxi's heart trembled and she instantly became timid. She swallowed her saliva and changed to a more euphemistic way of saying. "I mean, why? This did not make sense. I know that this is a fake marriage. But you should at least give me a reason?"
The car suddenly quieted down. Han Xiao had already turned around and looked in front of him. That pair of blade-like lips were tightly pursed. Yu Mingxi secretly observed his expression, but the poker face did not show any emotion at all.
Then her gaze fell on those lips and made her think of the contact just now. The warm feeling was completely different from the cold hard exterior. It was clearly very soft...
Yu Mingxi realized what she was thinking and her face instantly turned red. She hurriedly withdrew her gaze.
Just when she thought that Han Xiao would not answer her, the other party suddenly opened his mouth and said in a cold and steady voice, "Tiancao West Second Affiliated Hospital. Zheng Yixiao, do you remember Miss Yu?"
In Tiancao West Second Affiliated Hospital, Yu Mingxi's originally blank expression gradually changed. She had indeed worked as a volunteer there and had taken care of a young man who was suffering from depression. That youth's name was...
"Yixiao is my half-brother." Han Xiao said again.
Yu Mingxi suspiciously interrogated him up and down, but she could not see any similarities between them.
Han Xiao seemed to have seen through her doubts and simply said, "Not many people know about this matter."
Yu Mingxi somewhat understood. Although Han Xiao had long moved behind the scenes, his popularity was still very high. He was deeply loved by paparazzi. Under these circumstances, only by hiding their relationship could they truly protect their loved ones.
Yu Mingxi was silent for a while before she raised her head and asked, "But what does this have to do with fake marriage?"
"Yixiao is sick. It's stomach cancer. Only by performing surgery can he survive. He agreed to perform surgery, but he raised a condition." Han Xiao's voice did not have any fluctuation. It was as if he was just telling the story of someone else. It had nothing to do with him.
Without a doubt, this condition was the origin of the marriage agreement in her hands.
Yu Mingxi pressed her head against the window and looked at the dark orange light spots on the street. It was as if she saw that kid standing under the street lamp, bathing in the warm light, pulling her and saying that she must make his elder brother marry her in the future and make her his sister-in-law.
It turned out that it was not a joke...
"Regardless of whether the surgery is successful or not, the relationship between the husband and wife will be removed at that time. The rest of the matters will also be listed in the agreement. If Miss Yu does not have any other problems, you can get off after signing the contract."
After Han Xiao finished speaking, the car slowly stopped in front of a small villa in the suburbs.
Yu Mingxi lowered her head and looked at the agreement in her hand. The contents of the agreement were clearly written. There were no rules that would make her lose out. It was just a show. She could not only repay the favor, she could also save people and also temporarily solve the problem of not having a place to stay.
So she signed and handed the agreement back. Then she suddenly remembered something and asked, "Mr. Han, can I go and see Yixiao?"
Han Xiao took the contract and passed a bunch of keys to her. "When he gets better, I will bring you there. Collect the certificate tomorrow at 8: 00. Is there a problem? "
"No problem." Yu Mingxi obediently answered but no matter how she heard it, she felt awkward.
After getting out of the car, there was already a kind looking auntie standing at the entrance of the villa.
Han Xiao pressed down the window, "This is Mrs Zhang. She is in charge of taking care of your daily life."
"Hello, Mr. Han. Hello, madam."
Yu Mingxi was petrified on the spot. She turned around to look at Han Xiao and saw that his expression did not change at all. Should she say that he was indeed worthy of being the man who had once been the second Silver Screen King?
Mrs Zhang enthusiastically came up and took her backpack away. Then, she walked towards the small villa.
Yu Mingxi quickly thanked Han Xiao and said goodbye. She quickly chased after, "Ah Mrs Zhang, I will carry the backpack myself. Also, you don't have to call me Madam. Just call me Mingxi. I'm not joking. Mrs Zhang, Mrs Zhang, wait for me..."
Yu Mingxi, who always had poor stamina, almost ran up to follow Mrs Zhang's footsteps. She really did not understand why aunty could still fly at such a young age...
In the distance, in the silver Bentley that had not yet left, the man in the backseat looked indifferently at the lively scene in front of the small villa. He looked at the young girl who had a bright smile on her face and did her best to follow the footsteps of Mrs Zhang, who was famous for her flying legs when she was young.
She was clearly very sad, but she stubbornly hid all of her wounds. She was so stubborn that it made people feel that there was nothing that could truly defeat her.
This girl was just in line with the personality of the female lead in the new movie that he was planning to shoot.
The same stubbornness. In one day, he had already seen it four times.