After Rebirth, I Decided To Inherit the Family Property

There were also people from other companies present, and Song Yunran’s president’s remarks came to an end.

When he returned to the awning, Qin Ke took out the last two cups of milk tea from the packing bag, and when he saw him coming, he handed a cup over.

The taste of the milk tea shop at the gas station is very ordinary. Sheng Zai added a lot of ice cubes to the shop and drank it cold in his mouth, which relieved the feeling of being trapped in the locker room.

Song Yunran bit the taro **** of Q bombs and heard Chen Jing ask Qin Ke: "Are you okay?"

"Huh?" Qin Ke didn't know why.

Chen Jing said softly: "Assistant Tang said before that Xiao Song always asked you to talk about something privately, because there was a problem at work? Do you need my help?"

Qin Ke was stunned, as if he didn't understand what Chen Jing was talking about, and was trying to comprehend the mystery.

Song Yunran's eyelids twitched.

Although he was very dissatisfied with Assistant Tang's trouble with Oolong, he didn't want to be discovered by others that his assistant was actually a drug-feeding chicken.

It would appear that he is the president and cannot control the CP brains of his subordinates.

Just about to step forward to explain, Qin Ke gave a faint "Oh".

"It's not an important thing."

His gaze swept over carelessly, and then stayed on Song Yunran's face, "Song always just discussed with me... the topic of brother, friend and respectfulness."

Chen Jing: "???"

Song Yunran: "..."

He stepped back, turned his head and asked Assistant Tang in a low voice, "Have you heard Qin Ke's words? In your opinion, what does he mean?"

Do you really want him to call him brother?

Assistant Tang not only heard Qin Ke's words, but also saw Qin Ke's expression.

Objectively speaking, it does not have a deep meaning.

But he hesitated for a few seconds, then hesitated: "There shouldn't be, he just talks very often."

"?"

Song Yunran didn't believe it: "Do you think about it again?"

Assistant Tang, who had just made a mistake, frowned and realized that things were not simple.

He suspects this is a temptation from the boss, but if he answers a word incorrectly, he can just pack up and leave.

"I didn't even think about it."

Assistant Tang looked firm and resolutely asked, "Where do you think there is a problem with his performance? Isn't he looking at you with respect?"

Song Yunran: "...Huh?"

Assistant Tang, who thought he had passed the test, smiled: "Don't worry, I won't make the same mistake again."

After speaking, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance, as if waking up from a big absurd dream.

It's ridiculous, what he has been thinking about for the past six months.

The various details before, I am afraid that it is the same as today, and he has completely misunderstood the misunderstanding.

President Xiao Song will never fall in love with Qin Ke!

On the car back to the city, Song Yunran was silent all the way.

Assistant Tang reflected on the wrong time, making him choke for a long time, but he didn't feel embarrassed to say that he thought Qin Ke was actually teasing him.

Song Yunran didn't want to be a father but became a younger brother first.

He leaned back in his chair dejectedly, staring at the dead cell phone screen in secret thoughts, and Qin Ke was standing under the window suddenly flashed in his mind, opening his arms to catch him.

The light at dusk shone on Qin Ke, like a filter deliberately overlaid with beautiful layers.

The wind at that time was still mixed with the remnants of the summer heat from the day, and it was not cool when it blew over, but it made his cheeks hot along with it.

That little heat made the nerves sharper than usual.

As a result, Song Yunran still remembers the temperature in Qin Ke's arms and the slight vibration in his chest when he spoke.

This is unreasonable.

Song Yunran licked her lower lip unconsciously, wondering why she was so impressed.

Assistant Tang, who was sitting in the co-driver, saw Song Yunran unhappy and thought he was still angry, so he took the initiative to hand over a power bank and tried to make up for it: "Do you want to charge your phone?"

"thanks."

Song Yunran took the power bank, but it was useless in his hand, "Ah, yes, I almost forgot. Fortunately, you reminded me aloud that you made such a big mistake, so don't claim your year-end award this year. "

Assistant Tang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, only the year-end bonus was deducted. He originally thought he was going to be fired.

Song Yunran successfully issued the first punishment since he became the master of Galaxy, and his mood turned from cloudy to clear: "Also, is Qin Ke fast entering the group?"

Assistant Tang adjusted his status and immediately replied: "Yes, the ticket has already been booked. The day after tomorrow, he will go directly to the airport after shooting the advertisement."

"So fast?!"

Song Yunran was taken aback. He has been busy recuperating his injuries and thinking about "The Story of South China" recently, completely forgetting that the crew of "Jianghu Road" is about to start.

If it were before the change, Assistant Tang would definitely think that the young couples in their love period would not want to part with each other.

But now he learned his lesson and calmly said: "Actors should join the group more."

Song Yunran was choked by the stern attitude of the other party.

That's right, but when he thought that Qin Ke was about to leave Yan City for several months, he felt a sense of anxiety in his heart.

No, Song Yunran was almost shocked by his thoughts.

Has Qin Ke cast you Gu? He, a rebellious son who refuses to recognize his ancestors, stays in Yanshi, and he doesn't help your career.

Letting him go out as a labor force to make money for you is the normal thinking that a CEO should have.

Harden your heart and be a strict father, myself.

What's disturbing, Qin Ke didn't go up to the sword mountain and down to the sea of ​​flames.

He just made a movie, could he still...

"!!!"

Song Yunran patted his thigh and finally realized where his anxiety was.

There is also the villain Cheng Jiaming in the crew of "Jianghu Road"!

"You quickly contact us and arrange ten bodyguards for Qin Ke locally." Song Yunran immediately ordered.

Assistant Tang thought he had heard it wrong: "Are you talking about four or ten?"

For Qin Ke's coffee position, even four are outrageous, he thought.

However, Song Yunran would only be even more outrageous in his imagination: "Is my Mandarin not standard? Ten, you heard it right, it is ten."

Assistant Tang took a deep breath.

He wanted to think wildly, but his passing year-end award did not allow him to diverge.

So he gritted his teeth and agreed with difficulty.

Ten is ten.

Maybe the welfare of our company is so good.

Two days later, late at night.

Standing at the airport, Qin Ke fell into thinking about life.

In front of him was the arrival hall of the airport. Today, as usual, there were many people holding name tags around the railings, anxiously waiting for relatives and friends.

It's just that if he reads it right...

"Then, are those people here to pick up our bodyguards?"

Assistant Xiao Ke's trembling voice sounded first, "This is too many people, or do you have any enemies here?"

"…No."

Qin Ke frowned in confusion.

Before leaving today, Chen Jing said that the company had arranged several bodyguards for him to ensure his personal safety during the crew.

But what he didn't expect was that the company actually sent ten people in one breath, and all of them looked tall and big, as if one punch down, the airport floor would tremble three times.

Qin Ke stepped forward and asked, "Are you the security personnel hired by Galaxy?"

The strongest bodyguard looked at him and compared the information on the phone before saying: "Good Mr. Qin, we will guard your safety throughout the next few months, please rest assured."

After saying that he beckoned, he greeted the other nine bodyguards, "Brothers, go!"

The corporate culture of this company may be vigorous and vigorous.

Qin Ke didn't have time to think about it, so he was rushed to the parking lot.

At the moment, the airport has no more people than during the day.

But after the party arrived at the parking lot, passers-by immediately noticed Qin Ke wearing a mask.

"Look, is that a star?"

"It must be so tall and good-natured."

"Secretly take a few photos, surrounded by so many bodyguards, you can see a big star."

Unexpectedly, just as the passers-by's cell phone was raised, several bodyguards rushed over at the same time: "Can't take pictures!"

Where did the other party have seen this formation, so scared to apologize, dragged his companion and ran wildly.

Several bodyguards successfully completed the expulsion task, and immediately returned to form an airtight wall, surrounded Qin Ke and his assistant, and escorted them to the car.

This situation made Qin Ke suspect that they were not in an airport, but a battlefield where there would be a rain of bullets at any time.

After getting in the car, Little Kosser shivered: "How come I feel like I've been kidnapped."

Qin Ke: "..."

Really, I have never been so speechless in my two lives.

He called Chen Jing, introduced the exaggeration here, and suggested that the company should come forward to communicate with the other company.

Chen Jing also froze for a moment, and said she was going to ask Assistant Tang, and then she would reply to him after confirmation.

Unexpectedly, a few minutes later, Qin Ke received a call from Song Yunran.

Across the phone, Mr. Song's tone was quite triumphant: "Satisfied with what you saw?"

Qin Ke didn't want to see this kind of picture: "You arranged it?"

"Yes, I'm afraid you have an accident on the crew."

Song Yunran estimated that he was playing outside. The phone was noisy. He said loudly, "This is the professional team I asked Assistant Tang to find!"

Qin Ke looked at the poor assistant who was sandwiched between the two bodyguards, and whispered, "I can't use so many people. Let them go back."

"How can you do it. If you don't have enough bodyguards, what should you do if you have an accident on the crew?" Song Yunran said.

Qin Ke was silent for a few seconds before saying slowly, "No."

He already knew to beware of Cheng Jiaming, and keeping two bodyguards by his side would be enough.

Song Yunran insisted, "You don't understand the dangers of society."

He couldn't stand He Ziyou, who was holding the microphone and howling ghostly and howling, and simply got into the private bathroom of the private room. "There are some things that I can't say straight, but you are right to listen to me anyway."

Qin Ke was startled, and a strong suspicion surged in his heart.

But thinking of the previous temptations, he became less sure again.

After thinking for a while, he could only say: "I am the least experienced actor on the crew, and I bring ten bodyguards as soon as I come, and I will probably be called a big-name show. You know, Director Tan hates celebrity poses the most."

Ah, it seems so true.

Song Yunran suddenly became embarrassed. He neither wanted Qin Ke to be disliked by Tan Ming or even kicked out of the crew, nor did he not want Qin Ke to be framed by Cheng Jiaming and quit the crew. For a while, he did not know how to choose.

In the end, I can only say reluctantly: "But I gave all the money. I told you that their professional team is very difficult to ask. In order to gather ten people, I still pay in one lump sum."

Qin Ke chuckled softly by his serious tone.

In the end, he had no choice but to suggest: "Don't the company have other artists, send them to them."

After some setbacks, Qin Ke finally persuaded Mr. Song, who was rich and powerful, to successfully reduce his bodyguard team from ten to two.

In the next half month, Qin Ke became extremely busy.

As the lead actor of "Jianghu Road", his notice is always full of schedules, and he has to finish work at 3am at the earliest every day. When he comes back to sleep for three or four hours, he has to get up and start putting on makeup.

Fortunately, Cheng Jiaming is only a male fifth, and he has not had time to enter the group.

Therefore, although he was a bit tired in the crew, but overall he had a peaceful life.

As a result, Qin Ke heard a hurried doorbell as soon as he finished the bath one morning.

"Mr. Qin, we caught a suspicious person in the corridor at the other end!"

Bodyguard A has been mixed for half a month, and finally he can do his job this time. It is inevitable that he is a little excited, "Do you want to go over and have a look, or should I just ask the hotel to call the police?"

Qin Ke: "?"

Even if Cheng Jiaming was mentally disabled, he wouldn't be ambushing him in the corridor in the middle of the night.

He kept his eyes open and asked, "Men's and women's?"

First bodyguard: "Men. Don't tell me, he looks pretty handsome, but his two dark circles are bigger than a panda. At first glance, he's done a lot of bad things about stealing chickens and dogs. If we got caught, we didn't admit it and said he was here. I'm looking for you."

An ominous premonition arose in Qin Ke's heart: "Did he say a name?"

"Hi, what's the name. I think about it, there seems to be a small print in the middle."

Qin Ke knew everything in his heart.

He raised his eyes and asked softly: "...Zhong Xiaofeng?"

At the same time, Song Yunran, who had already fallen asleep, was sitting on the side of the bed with his mobile phone, and questioned Assistant Tang in surprise.

—"What?! Zhong Xiaofeng ran away?!"

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