After Rebirth, I Decided To Inherit the Family Property

During Song Yunran's live broadcast, Qin Ke had just received the audition script of "Jiang Hu Road" from the producer of "Happy Anniversary". It was still the same as the previous life, a few thin sheets of the male second plot.

When he was leaving, the producer murmured: "Today Xiao Song always seems to have a live interview. I hope he can promote our movie more."

Qin Ke didn't care at the time. After getting into the taxi, he thought about it for a while. After all, he put on his headphones and clicked on the live broadcast address searched on the Internet.

Then as soon as I entered, I saw Song Yunran, who was really armed and dressed like a president, said something that the president shouldn't say in front of hundreds of thousands of live broadcast netizens.

The host asked wonderingly: "It sounds like Xiao Song doesn't like this actor. Can you tell me why you don't like him?"

Song Yunran said righteously: "Because he is morally corrupt."

Suddenly, the barrage of the live broadcast densely covered Song Yunran's face.

You don't need to look at it to know that it's all blaming him.

Qin Ke turned off the live broadcast, feeling hard to say a word.

He suspected that Song Yunran was born with a lack of heart. Only for this reason would he continue to broadcast the live broadcast without fear of exposing the coordinates and being blocked by other fans after he finished mocking the long-appointed actor in "Formula Love". A severe beating.

And why does Song Yunran know that the actor and director of "Formula Love" are unreliable?

Is he really the same as himself...?

But Qin Ke has always been low-key since his rebirth, for fear that he would accidentally say what will happen in the future and be regarded as a mental disorder. If Song Yunran was indeed reborn, wouldn't he worry about an accident?

The more Qin Ke thought about it, the more it felt unreasonable.

But he changed his mind, considering Song Yunran's character, it seems that this is not impossible.

"Here, boy." The taxi driver interrupted his thoughts.

Qin Ke came back to his senses, paid the fare and stood downstairs at his house, but he did not go up for a long time.

The house he lives in is an old community and shares a garden with several residential buildings next door. He simply sat on a bench in the garden and opened Weibo.

The actor of "Formula Love" is called Chu Xiaochen, and he has numerous fans.

As soon as Song Yunran’s live broadcast remarks came out, it immediately aroused a huge resentment in the fan circle. In less than half an hour, many local fighting fans in Yan City were calling for everyone to take action and immediately gathered. Galaxy Entertainment asks for an explanation.

Qin Ke rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

Chu Xiaochen has never announced the news of his marriage to the outside world. In case Song Yunran meets fans head-on, he will directly explode his hidden marriage. Once everyone gets excited at the scene, no one can predict what will happen. Extreme event.

Anyhow, after knowing him for two lifetimes, he really didn't want to watch Song Yunran appear on the social news.

Qin Ke clicked on the communication records of the previous few days, copied Song Yunran's number to WeChat, and clicked to add friends.

After waiting for a few minutes, there was no response from the other person. He opened the live broadcast and took a look. The person involved did not know that a new storm had been born, and he still grasped the president's domineering temperament in front of the camera.

For a moment, Qin Ke felt that Xiao Song, who was pretending, always looked very ill-conditioned.

But after a moment of silence, he went upstairs to take a helmet, then went to the parking shed downstairs and rode a black motorcycle.

In the darkness, the motorcycle roared a few times and drove into the galaxy-long traffic.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Galaxy Entertainment.

Song Yunran returned to the president's office and said goodbye to the netizens who insulted him passionately in front of the screen.

As soon as Shi Lin and the others left, he rushed to Assistant Tang, inviting credit: "How am I doing tonight?"

Assistant Tang looked sad: "The company's Weibo comment area is occupied by Chu Xiaochen's fans."

"Huh? Oops, I didn't expect this."

Song Yunran took Assistant Tang’s phone, glanced at it and found that he couldn’t see clearly, only to remember that there was a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, “Oh, return the glasses to you first, remember to prepare a pair of plain glasses for me next time. I almost fell down when I went downstairs just now."

Assistant Tang took the glasses and returned to the world with clear vision, and the aura of the elite was lost.

He cleared his throat and asked solemnly: "Mr. Song, why did you live broadcast..."

A rush of bells interrupted Assistant Tang's soul to ask questions.

Song Yunran returned the phone: "It's from Shi Lin."

Assistant Tang took his mobile phone and turned pale after hearing it for less than half a minute.

He quickly walked to the window and opened the blinds carefully.

"What's the matter?" Song Yunran followed curiously and looked out, "My God, why are there so many people."

Assistant Tang hung up: "All Chu Xiaochen's fans, come here to ask you to apologize."

Galaxy does not have the tradition of working overtime without incident. It is already long after get off work hours. Not to mention the young and strong employees, even the uncle of the doorman, who can't hold Ark alone, has gone home.

The enemy roughly estimated that there were at least ten people, and the only one on his own was himself and Mr. Song.

Assistant Tang looked at Song Yunran: "Shi Lin didn't encounter any trouble when he went out. They should have come by staring at you alone."

Song Yunran was startled: "You mean, you go first and I am behind?"

"Of course not!" Assistant Tang said, "Don't the company have a back door? You can wait for me there. I'll go out and drive the car to pick you up. If this trick doesn't work, we will call the police."

Song Yunran looked at Assistant Tang’s eager expression, deeply suspecting that this man had already practiced the scene of saving the boss in the chaos in his heart. He pursed his lips and said, "Why don’t we call the police first?" He couldn’t ask. Can only nod in agreement.

The idea must be, Assistant Tang went downstairs in high spirits.

Song Yunran took the phone and stood in front of the window to observe for a while. Sure enough, he saw Assistant Tang coming downstairs. He was dragged and questioned by a rush of fans before he got into the car parked downstairs safely.

He breathed a sigh of relief and went downstairs to the back door of the company.

Before opening the door, Song Yunran heard a voice coming from outside: "OK, the front and rear doors are all blocked, I don't believe he can jump through the window and escape."

Song Yunran thought silently, Assistant Tang, I'm afraid your chances for performance are gone.

Although the form is not good, Song Yunran is not very nervous.

It was not that he hadn't been blocked by fans in his previous life. Although the situation was special this time, he held a mobile phone and called the police directly, and he could always be rescued.

It's just that the picture is a bit embarrassing.

Song Yunran gave an uncomfortable "tsk", knowing that he would ignore "Equation of Love" and let them fend for themselves.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the voice outside suddenly became excited: "I heard movement in the door!"

Song Yunran's nerves trembled fiercely.

Immediately afterwards, a female voice knocked on the door and asked, "Is there anyone? Is there anyone? Is there anyone?"

Song Yunran: "..."

If you have something to say, don't ask like a ghost is killing you.

He uncontrollably thought of some horror pictures, subconsciously retracted into the corner of the wall, opened the screen with his fingertips and prepared to call the police. By coincidence, an unfamiliar number came in at this time, and the ringing suddenly sounded like a midnight bell, which scared him straight away. The phone is connected.

The knock on the door at hand suddenly became more intense.

Song Yunran broke the jar and picked up the phone: "Hello?"

"It's me, Qin Ke." The voice on the other end of the phone sounded quite calm, "Can I get out now?"

Song Yunran: "Probably not. People are waiting at the front door and back door. Assistant Tang said he drove around to pick me up. I guess he won't be able to come back. Liar, I shouldn't believe his nonsense."

The voice sounded aggrieved.

Qin Ke laughed: "Then you open the back door and I will pick you up."

Song Yunran was startled: "You didn't lie to me, did you?"

"Don't lie to you." Qin Ke said, "but you should move faster. If there are more and more people, I can't guarantee it."

Song Yunran put down his phone in a daze, and heard someone outside telling the people at the front door to come and gather.

He took a deep breath, exhausted the last trust a father had in his son, and opened the door anxiously.

However, he was greeted by fans outside who were caught off guard, and the movements they rushed to react to.

"Song Yunran, why are you mocking us Chenchen!"

"Does anyone know you? You just talk nonsense on the Internet. It's great to have money!"

"You are not allowed to leave today if you don't apologize!"

Song Yunran gave a "buzz" in his head and roared in his heart, Qin Ke, you are an unfilial son!

Just as he was in a dilemma, a motorcycle suddenly drove out from nowhere.

Between the sparks and flints, Song Yunran had no time to think about it. Pushing away the fans, he ran over in a 100-meter sprint.

When one person and one car were about to hit him, the motorcycle steadily stopped in front of him.

The other party was wearing a helmet, Song Yunran couldn't see his face clearly, and could only stare at the dark pupils, guessing that it should be Qin Ke.

Qin Ke threw another helmet to him: "Come up quickly."

Song Yunran's movements became extremely agile. He decisively sat on the back seat of the motorcycle, hugged Qin Ke's waist with one hand, and quickly put the helmet on his head with the other hand.

Then I felt my body shook violently, and the motorcycle had galloped out, leaving the group of fans far behind.

It took a long time for the fans who stayed in place to react.

Song Yunran ran away, in front of everyone, got on a man's motorcycle and ran away.

This scene happened so suddenly that after several minutes, the scene at that time was still playing repeatedly in everyone's mind.

From Song Yunran opening the door, to his face trembling in horror, and then a mysterious motorcycle rider who couldn't see his appearance but his legs must be long anyway fell from the sky, and finally Song Yunran seemed to run away without hesitation. He rushed to the opponent, hugged the person's waist tightly under the eyes of everyone, and walked away.

Someone patted the cheek: "No, why am I still thinking about that scene."

The other man nodded like a wandering soul: "Who isn't it. Didn't he have the courage to scold us Chenchen? Isn't he a president, and he won't be afraid of being laughed at when he fled?"

It's okay not to think about it, once I think about it, I feel more and more angry and speechless about this tonight.

And... a little bit that everyone dare not admit, but also vaguely felt...

That's good.