After Rebirth, I Decided To Inherit the Family Property

Why is it happening like that.

Song Yunran was speechless, and had many thoughts for a time.

He remembered that in vulgar TV dramas, the screenwriter would always arrange all kinds of coincidences to make the heroine accidentally embrace the actor, and then the actor would smile evilly and say: "Woman, is this your little trick?" "

He has always regarded this kind of bridge as a joke, and now it is his turn to realize that art is indeed based on life, and he was ignorant before.

It is this role assignment that has a problem.

Judging from the identity of the two, Qin Ke should be lying in his arms no matter what he thinks.

Oh no, you shouldn't lie down, he silently withdrew the foreword in his heart.

The boy on the left turned his head and saw the shocking scene in front of him. He was so scared that he stammered on the spot: "Mr. Song Song, you are all right, are you all right!"

While panicking, he didn't forget to pull the person up with one hand.

Song Yunran was numb and felt like a ball. He bounced when he was hit by someone, and he was pulled back when he was pulled back. Faced with the absolute weight difference, he completely lost his control over his body.

After a few seconds of silence, he turned his head and asked: "Are you okay? If you feel uncomfortable, say, take you to the hospital first."

Qin Ke smiled: "It's okay, you don't have much weight."

Maybe it was just throwing into his arms...no, just after an accidental collision, Song Yunran looked at the smile in Qin Ke's eyes and felt that his breathing was not smooth. He took a deep breath, and his restless heartbeat still didn't stabilize. Instead, he jumped more happily than before.

Fortunately, the driver joined the discussion in time and explained to everyone what happened just now.

After listening to the causes and consequences, Song Yunran was expressionless and nodded in affirmation: "Yes, it was handled in a timely manner."

It's just that the arc of drift is not that big, which is even better.

After a short stay, the vehicle set off again.

Song Yunran's soul gradually returned, and a slight pain came from the back of his neck.

He "hissed", and Qin Ke's gaze swept over as soon as he was about to raise his hand to touch it.

"Knocked it?" Qin Ke asked.

Song Yunran looked at him in confusion, and Qin Ke pointed to his watch: "I'm afraid you will bump your head and stop it."

Song Yunran remembered that something happened to the back of the neck just now. The metal dial was originally hard, and it was normal if it bumped into it under impact. He said, "It's okay, it should be fine in a while."

Who knew Qin Ke stretched out his left hand: "Let me see."

Song Yunran was too late to refuse, so his head was held down and he lowered.

There was a "buzz" in his mind, like a stormy sea blowing up in his ears, covering all the surrounding noises, only the skin on the back of the neck was left, and he could clearly feel the fingers of the other party's tails, and finally stayed in pain. Position, lightly rubbed a few times with her fingertips.

Qin Ke's voice was close to his ear: "It's a little red here, is it painful?"

Song Yunran stared at the carpet under his feet and pursed his lips: "It doesn't seem to hurt anymore."

"Um?"

"...It's okay, don't touch it randomly."

Song Yunran suddenly became a little angry for some reason, and couldn't help but anger, "My hair is messed up!"

Qin Ke glanced at him and withdrew his hand.

Song Yunran still did not look up, and the skin touched by someone started to get hot inexplicably, as if something burning had penetrated through the surface of the skin. The more he thought about it, the more irritable he became, and he simply grabbed his hair a few times indiscriminately, and settled on Qin Ke's crime of damaging his hairstyle.

The boy who witnessed the whole process next to him: "..."

In just two minutes, he seemed to realize something, but he dared not say.

With this screening activity as the beginning, the word-of-mouth tour of "Happy Events" officially kicked off.

In the few days before the film was officially released, critics from all walks of life who participated in the screening gave praise.

Some people boast in Haikou, claiming that unless there is a dark horse lurking this year, the winner of the next film festival's best newcomer award is Qin Ke, and even the best actor nomination is possible.

Netizens will inevitably express doubts about such a high evaluation.

It is possible for a little-known main creative team to shoot outstanding works with Xiaoboda, but it is a bit absurd for a newcomer actor who lacks a masterpiece to point out the best actor.

But it's just a means for capital to coerce.

The well-informed passers-by dismissed this, rolled up their sleeves and joined the booing team, just waiting for Xinghe to be beaten in the face after the movie was released.

Song Yunran hasn't paid attention to the excitement on the Internet recently.

Since the end of the screening, he has been in a state of disorganization for several days, and his mind is full of the scene when Qin Ke touched the back of his neck that day, and he was always unable to do other things.

The night before the movie was released, he called He Ziyou to play a newly bought game at home, intending to use e-sports to invigorate him.

As you can imagine, the two quickly decided the outcome in less than ten minutes.

Song Yunran played absent-mindedly. Instead of asking for another round as usual, he sat on the floor, frowning and thinking while holding the handle.

He Ziyou thought he was cautious and collapsed, patted his shoulders to comfort Mukuro Anhui and was discouraged. There is always someone in the J world who is better than you. You just haven't found the destined person yet. "

"Well, there is ダ怼! He insults the gallery to change the 孬ァ

He Ziyou was stunned on the spot, unable to believe that he did not hear the expected rebuttal.

He pondered for a while, remembering the recent public opinion on the Internet, thinking that he has the truth, you will care about the comments of netizens when you try to get a tyrant? "

Song Yunran: "What's the evaluation?"

"That's why they said Galaxy bought it."

He Ziyou took out his cell phone, picked one at random, and read it aloud, "Listen, "Xinghe has charged up, and Galaxy is really charged up. The majority of film critics have said that I am not too blind. , They are really giving too much.'"

Song Yunran: "..."

He Ziyou: "Oh there is this one." Li Tao, Song Yunran is such a loser, will he be beaten by his parents when he loses the box office? Everyone, be outsiders, let’s start a live broadcast, I’m willing to pay to watch it’.”

Song Yunran's attention was barely recalled in the second half of the sentence.

He is now interested in the business of coming money, and subconsciously asks: "What is the payment?"

He Ziyou glanced at him pityingly.

It's over, a large-scale dementia scene.

I blame the evil netizens for making my poor IQ even worse.

"Auntie Bai and Uncle Song beat your live broadcast to pay."

He replied angrily, incomprehensible, "No, what's the matter with you? Normally, he doesn't seem to be a slender person. How can I be ridiculed by netizens this time?"

Song Yunran sighed and explained that Mukuro's unpleasant pity!

"Then what are you in a trance?" He Ziyou didn't understand.

Song Yunran didn't know where to start.

After a daze for a while, he put down the handle and crossed his legs, posing a serious discussion posture: "I have encountered a strange thing."

"Oh? Come and listen."

Song Yunran pointed to the back of his neck: "I was in the car that day and was knocked here by Qin Ke's watch."

He Ziyou was shocked: "Did he hit you?!"

"?"

Song Yunran shook his head: "No, it was me who fell on him at that time. He was afraid that my head would hit the door of the car, so he put his hand under it as a cushion, so you get the idea!"

He Ziyou was even more surprised: "Why did you fall on him?"

Song Yunran became impatient, and she was so angry.

After the other party nodded and covered his mouth, he continued, "I didn't knock it hard. He checked it for me. It was a bit red at the time. E was normal. But the strange thing is that I always feel that someone is touching me these days. Neck, always wanting to reach out to touch, it feels particularly uncomfortable."

This description is actually not accurate.

Speaking carefully, it should be that whenever he recalled that Qin Ke's fingers touched his skin, it seemed that there was an electric current flowing across the back of his neck, which was not uncomfortable, but rather a subtle tingling sensation.

But his subconsciousness made him embarrassed to speak out.

He Ziyou frowned, like an old Chinese doctor who has encountered an intractable disease.

He crawled behind Song Yunran and looked at it, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything famous, so he stretched out his hand and pressed it a few times: "Do you think it's weird if I touch it like this?"

"Nothing special." Song Yunran reported seriously.

He Ziyou sat back and continued to inquire: "Then has he touched you before?"

Song Yunran choked, this kind of questioning is so strange.

But he remembered a bit, nodded and said: "I've touched it a few times, but it wasn't like this before. Did you say I suddenly became allergic to him?"

"..."

He Ziyou didn't know what to say for a while.

In the past, when faced with this kind of mentally handicapped question, he would definitely laugh out loud.

However, looking at his friend's serious distress now, he was like seeing those children who stupidly asked "How I was born", and his innocence made him a little embarrassed.

Apart from embarrassment, he was a little touched.

In the end, He Ziyou decided to announce the diagnosis: "Did you like him?"

Song Yunran: "???"

It took him a full minute to understand the amount of information in this sentence, and he jumped up in fright, denying loudly, "How is it possible!"

like? He likes Qin Ke?

This is too ridiculous, Song Yunran thought, he wholeheartedly treats Qin Ke as a son, and it is impossible to think of him differently.

He Ziyou was also taken aback by his strong reaction, and he couldn't help but feel a little shaken, explaining the **** ao 惚鸺ざ. I read that if you like someone on the Internet, it will be like this. If he touches you, you can be happy for a week, and you can think of the body temperature and strength at that time when you close your eyes. You can figure it out for yourself, right. "

"It's all nonsense on the Internet. You should go to Internet cafes less."

Song Yunran became angry from embarrassment and angered this unreliable dog-headed sergeant, "What kind of ghost story is telling me at night, it scares me to death."

Regardless of the fact that He Zi's lobbying is so good, in fact, he is only a strong theoretical person.

Seeing Song Yunran's retort so seriously, he made a plan: "Yes. Didn't he live downstairs? Go down now and let him touch you again. If there is no response, it proves that we think too much! "

Song Yunran narrowed his eyes: "Are you teasing me?"

"Try it. Everyone is a man. What's wrong?" He Zi lobbied, "Are you still scared?"

Fear?

Song Yunran laughed when he heard it.

What's so terrible about him, Mr. Song, dignified.

"You wait."

With the idea of ​​using scientific experiments to appraise the conclusion, Song Yunran went downstairs arrogantly.

Standing outside the familiar door, Song Yunran swallowed his throat.

When things came to an end, he suddenly became a little nervous, pacing back and forth in front of the door, and did not ring the doorbell for a long time.

At this moment, Qin Ke suddenly opened the door as if telepathically.

Song Yunran was stunned and said, "It's a coincidence, you want to go out?"

Qin Ke was silent for a few seconds, but in the end he still didn't say that his mobile phone had received an electronic doorbell warning, reminding him that someone was wandering outside his home.

He nodded, and whispered back to the arrogant arrogant pit and the sword. I need to be there, and Xiao Ke is waiting for me downstairs. "

This is what it means to go out in a hurry.

Song Yunran understood this level and knew that he didn't have much time. The hands in his cuffs were quietly squeezed into fists, and he took a few slow and deep breaths, telling himself not to be nervous.

As He Zi lobbied, everyone is a man.

Keep your chest tall and let everyone know that Ni is the real father, and you'll be done!

So Song Yunran turned his back to Qin Ke, and removed the hindering hair ends: "Come on, touch it."

The author has something to say: Qin Ke: It's quite sudden (.