My wife is in my arms

Chapter 159 Snow Six
Had breakfast.

Her husband was dragged downstairs by Xiao Zishan. Although the father and daughter quarreled, their relationship was still very good. I guess if Xiao Zishan really starved her father three meals a day in the future, her husband would definitely say, "My daughter is so considerate. She knew the food was unsafe and didn't let me eat a single bite."

Think of this possibility.

Jiang Yiren, who was cleaning up the dishes, couldn't help but chuckle.

It was particularly cold this morning, and her fingers were a little frozen from running water. After cleaning up, Jiang Yiren wiped her hands with absorbent tissues, then turned on the air conditioner in the living room and let it blow for a while before she felt much better.

Walking into the second bedroom, she found that her husband never tidied the quilt after getting up. He would lie down in the same way as he got out of the bed at night. Jiang Yiren reached out and tidied the bed a little. She didn't have any obsessive-compulsive disorder, but the door of the second bedroom was always open, which she felt a little uncomfortable with when she walked back and forth.

Finish making the bed.

Jiang Yiren was just about to turn around and leave the second bedroom when she noticed a few pages of paper on the bedside table. Jiang Yiren thought it was a new song written by her husband, so she picked it up and took a look out of curiosity.

It turned out to be a contract.

At this time, her cell phone rang. Jiang Yiren took out her cell phone to answer the call, and sat on the sofa in the living room with the contract. Just as she thought, Han Hui told her that all the scheduled afternoon announcements were cancelled.

Jiang Yiren was not surprised.

After all, both of her afternoon announcements needed to be held outdoors, and with such heavy snow, even if it had stopped now, it certainly couldn't be held as usual.

After looking for a while, Jiang Yiren's expression immediately became strange.

Her husband actually signed a girl.

Judging from the content of the contract, her husband is responsible for all matters related to the girl's debut and future development. If the girl is very beautiful, Jiang Yiren may even suspect that her husband is using his already famous stage name Li Zongsheng to deceive the little girl, but... there is a photocopy of the girl's ID card on the contract.

It's called "Midsummer".

This name sounds pretty nice.

But this appearance... short hair, skinny cheeks, if it wasn't marked as a girl on her ID card, Jiang Yiren would have thought she was a boy of eighteen or nineteen.

But... Jiang Yiren really couldn't understand it.

Her husband was not a boss, did not have a studio, and did not even have a store of a few square meters, yet he signed an artist. She reached out and turned the page. When she saw the commission rate, Jiang Yiren was completely speechless.

The contract term is fifteen years.

The commission ratio is that Party A takes 60% of Party B’s net profit.

This kind of commission... It's even more cruel than drawing blood, it's like drawing bone marrow. You should know that even her agency only takes 40%, and the remaining 20% ​​is also taken away by her agent Han Hui. But there is a prerequisite, that is, the company is responsible for the taxes she needs to pay on her income.

But her husband directly took the net income.

Even black-hearted capitalists are not so cruel.

She turned another page and was a little confused when she saw the breach of contract clause. There was no mention of liquidated damages, but only the requirement that Zhongxia repair her feet for half a year.

What does it mean! ?

If I don't give her a shot... I'll let her flatter me! ?

After thinking for a while, Jiang Yiren still couldn't figure it out.
Jiang Yiren stood up and put the contract back in its place. She did not intend to get involved in her husband's signing of artists, but she did not deny that her husband had the ability to do so.

Top musicians have a strong ability to create stars.

As long as the songs he composes are good and he finds the right singer, he has the possibility of becoming famous even if he is not famous.

However, her husband's actions forced her to bring forward her plans to open a studio. She had originally planned to repay Zhang Yi's 40 million yuan and then take out a loan to buy a house, but her husband had already started signing artists. If she delayed any further, what if one of her husband's artists wrote a song for this Zhongxia and made her famous? You know, purely artistes have to pay a very high tax rate. Having a studio was different.

A relatively large portion can be reduced.

The laughter of other children came from outside the window. As a mother, Jiang Yiren recognized the voice of Xiao Zishan from these sounds. The little girl was having a lot of fun. Her laughter was continuous and different, and occasionally there was the inseparable cry of "Dad, Dad, Dad".

I thought for a while on the sofa in the living room.

Jiang Yiren took out her cell phone and called Zhang Yi.

She had never opened a studio and didn't know how much money it would cost to open one, but in order to be prepared, the more preparation the better, so she planned to greet Zhang Yi in advance and pay back part of it this year.

She paid it all back at once, and although she still had some money left, she could never be sure that she would need the money elsewhere.

The phone rang several times, but no one answered.

Jiang Yiren dialed twice more.

When Jiang Yiren called for the first time, Zhang Yi, who was leaning against the headboard and had not yet gotten up, was about to pick up the phone to answer the call, but after seeing that the caller ID was Jiang Yiren.

Her hand, which was about to touch the phone, froze for a moment, her soft eyes showing a complex expression, and then she subconsciously retracted her hand.

The phone on the bedside table rang again, and the caller ID was accompanied by a part of Jiang Yiren's last single "Ask".

"If a woman is simply deeply in love, she will always be trapped by love..."

Originally this was her favorite part, but now... every time she heard it, an indescribable feeling would surge in her heart. That night, Jiang Yiren was lying next to her, and she just had a dream.

When people fall into deep sleep, they always have some good and some bad dreams.

But that dream has always been hidden in her heart, and even Zhang Yi herself finds it difficult to talk about it.

In the dream, Zhang You pushed her onto the sofa... Even though several days had passed, everything that happened in the dream that day was like a brand imprinted in her mind and could never be driven out.

She did not resist, but her subconscious seemed to know that Jiang Yiren was lying next to her. She seemed to be worried that she would be discovered by Jiang Yiren, so in order to let Zhang You come out quickly, she was crazy..., regret, pain, guilt, and some kind of "stealing" excitement merged together, she... At a certain time, all the emotions were like a flood bursting through the dam, a feeling she had never felt even after many years of marriage.

It directly destroyed all her rationality and persistence, and ultimately...she no longer had the face to face Jiang Yiren.

Maybe Jiang Yiren didn't even notice that she left at 4:30 in the morning.

After leaving.

She did not go back directly, but found a hotel, took a shower first, washed away her shame, and then lay on the bed.

Zhang Yi remembered it very clearly.

She was examining her feelings towards Zhang You, and she was convinced then that she had reached a very dangerous situation. As an actress, Zhang Yi had long heard that some actresses developed real feelings for a male actor because they were too involved in the filming. Because of this, every time she filmed, she would constantly remind herself that this was a filming, and everything, including the emotions in the play, were fake.

But this time.

She has never worked with Zhang You in a play.

There was nothing extreme in our daily interactions, but it happened suddenly.

Zhang Yi never thought of herself as a sentimental or emotional woman, but this time... it was so violent that it seemed to pierce through her rationality, and her persistence and conservatism in marriage as a married woman just happened out of thin air.

I wanted to restrain myself, but I felt powerless.

　It's not that I'm aloof and ignore people, but I really can't spare that much time to write. I work a 996 work system, and I'm basically like a dog after work. But I still remember the updates I owe, and I'm not the kind of person who never pays back what I owe. Except for ending the update early due to poor performance, I have never missed a single update. I even wanted to take some leave to pay back the updates I owed, and I mentioned it to my wife, but I still haven't been removed from the blacklist... Alas!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)