After Rebirth, I Decided To Inherit the Family Property

Song Yunran didn't know that Assistant Tang's perception had deviated. After waved and watched him walk out of the studio, he later realized that the other party's expression seemed a bit distorted just now.

It must have been broken for the company that caused the expression management to lose control. Thinking of this, he decided not to care about Assistant Tang and Song Jidong's small report.

When Song Yunran turned around, Qin Ke had already come over to watch the playback with the mineral water bottle.

Qin Ke’s performance just now was beyond reproach, and the director didn’t mean anything to praise him. He directly praised him and patted him on the shoulder when he was finished. Mr. Song's expectation."

Song Yunran was full of question marks, what do I expect from him, call me father?

But it's not easy for him to deny it in front of everyone. After all, when he speaks, he loses the director's face.

So he pretended to be unpredictable and clasped his arms unmoved. Anyway, he didn't expect Qin Ke to say anything nice.

Sure enough, Qin Ke still had no expression on his face, he just murmured a word of thanks.

It's totally an attitude that he can afford such an honor.

Song Yunran pursed his lower lip. He remembered that every time Qin Ke appeared in public afterwards, he always kept the indifferent face of "all of you owed me 50 million" throughout the whole process. The occasional smile must only be a faint smile, with a curved mouth. If you raise a point more, it would be considered a collapse. Not to mention that the perfume that Qin Ke used all the year round was the clear smell of winter snow. Sometimes he accidentally got close, and he was afraid that he would catch a cold.

Before Song Yunran was born again, he felt that Qin Ke was a special pretender, and the reason was also here.

At that time, he also thought that this might be a high-cold personality created by the brokerage company for Qin Ke. Now it seems that it is not like that at all. Qin Ke's true character is so annoying.

After the break, the director announced the start of the next scene.

The scene was still the same bathroom just now, but two actors who played against Qin Ke were added. It didn't take long before the filming started that Song Yunran could see the difference.

The two seem to be older than Qin Ke, but either they came into the camera early or the lines were not full of emotions. The two or three minutes of the scenes in the movie hadn't entered the state after an hour of tossing, and they did not have the fast-paced before. efficient.

Song Yunran yawned, his eyelids getting heavier and heavier.

He seemed to have returned to the past when he stayed up all night on the set and waited for the show, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Upon seeing this, the director had to suspend filming and went over to talk to the actors again.

He personally demonstrated the scenes of the other two people, and then reminded in a low voice: "Don't be enlightened. Investors just sit there and watch. You have to persuade people to be reconciled?"

Qin Ke, who was resting against the wall, raised his eyes when he heard the words and looked in the direction of the monitor, and found that the investor in the director's mouth had fallen asleep.

The lights in the shed were all concentrated on them, Song Yunran's figure was immersed in the dimness, and his head sank heavily from time to time, but the person didn't mean to wake up at all, but hugged his arms as if feeling cold. He moved his face to the right shoulder, in a posture of wishing to curl up to warm himself.

Looks pretty well-behaved, not at all bluffing like when he is awake.

Song Yunran woke up and slept refreshed.

He rubbed his eyes and found that there was an extra blanket on his body. Most of the crew members were afraid that he would cover him with a cold, so he carefully folded it and placed it aside.

"Mr. Song, are you awake?" The producer smiled and offered a glass of warm water.

Song Yunran took a sip from the water glass, "What time is it?"

"It's almost twelve o'clock, and it's estimated that we will stay up late tonight. Our place is remote, and I'm afraid it's not safe anymore. Would you like to go back first?"

Song Yunran looked around and found that another scene was already being filmed. He didn't find a familiar face, put down his water glass and asked, "Where is Qin Ke?"

The producer was taken aback and remembered that the director had mentioned to him that Song Yunran was very optimistic about Qin Ke. After thinking about it, he said: "Qin Ke has finished filming today's film. If you still want to visit his class, I will list the notice later. Send you a copy?"

"It doesn't have to be." Song Yunran stood up and stretched, "I'm going now, you guys come on."

The producer also stood up: "I will let the crew driver drive you."

Song Yunran shook his head and refused. After a few days, the contract was signed. From now on, all the expenses of the crew will be paid by him, and unnecessary waste must be avoided from now on.

He paused and remembered another thing: "By the way, I am young and don't like to show off. Don't always chat with you in the future. I'm sorry to hear too much."

The producer is good at it: "Okay, then Xiao Song, you go slowly."

The crew’s studio is located in the suburbs of Yan City. The price is cheap and the supporting facilities are not complete. It takes ten minutes to walk to the nearest parking lot.

It was dead at night, and there was not even a ghost on the road.

Song Yunran walked alone on the empty sidewalk, thinking uncontrollably in his mind of what he saw in the props room today. He shuddered, speeding up his pace and ran all the way to the parking lot.

When the sign of the parking lot was near, Song Yunran found a person standing at the bus stop on the side of the road.

The man was bathed in the moonlight and turned his back to the sidewalk. Judging from his movements, he was looking down and playing with his mobile phone. The broad and well-proportioned shoulder and back lines support the dark gray sweater silhouette, and the waist and abdomen are naturally tucked in a little wrinkle, and down there are two long legs with excellent proportions. You can take a beautiful picture from the back. Movie poster.

Song Yunran slowed down subconsciously, always feeling that this figure was a bit familiar.

It just so happened that the other party heard the movement and turned his head back. It wasn't Qin Ke who else could be.

The two looked at each other for a moment at a distance of several meters. Song Yunran thought it was necessary to criticize a few words: "You won't go back to the hotel after work is over. What are you going to mess around outside."

Qin Ke is now the leading actor in his investment projects, and he can't afford to delay if something happens.

Qin Ke pointed to the bus stop sign behind him: "There will be no announcement tomorrow. I need to go home if I have something to do."

"There is still a bus so late?" Song Yunran had never taken this kind of public transportation, and was curious for a while.

It is rare for Qin Ke to be taken aback, not for anything else, but for the city's well-developed public transportation system. There are people here who look down upon it.

But he could see that Song Yunran's innocent and straightforward energy was not a disguise. After a few seconds of silence, he could only answer: "There is a night bus back to the city."

In all fairness, Qin Ke spoke very nicely.

The words are clear and gentle, and the tone is cold and a little deep, which is reminiscent of the lake flowing under the ice in winter.

But on this windy early spring night, I heard a bit of chill for no reason.

Song Yunran closed his jacket tightly and said "Oh", thinking that Qin Ke, who had just graduated, was so miserable that he didn't have an assistant in the crew, and he had to stand in the cold wind and wait for the bus at the end of the night.

In fact, since I have a car, it’s okay to take him for a ride...

No, Song Yunran quickly stopped thinking, but he is the person who wants Qin Ke to kneel down and call his father in the future, how could he disrupt the rhythm because of such a small matter.

"Then you just stand here and don't move around, just keep waiting."

Song Yunran put away his sympathy, and turned away neatly, leaving behind a cold and cold back of his father's love.

Qin Ke: "..."

Song Yunran crossed the zebra crossing and found a conspicuous bright orange sports car in the parking lot.

He sat in the driver's seat, put his hands on the steering wheel, and felt a bit of nostalgia for a moment.

Since his rebirth, he has either been picked up by a driver or accompanied by an assistant when he goes out. His superb driving skills have been sealed for too long.

In the past, he thought it was troublesome to learn to drive, and there were a lot of drivers at home, so he never thought of taking a driver's license. It was not until after the debut that he reported to the driving school at the urging of his agent in order to take a play. Who knows that he fell in love with the feeling of mastering the steering wheel so much.

Huh, wait?

…

To the effect, he didn't take a driver's license in his life!

The steering wheel, which was still extremely comfortable just now, suddenly became extremely hot.

Song Yunran left the steering wheel with both hands, then opened the door, got out of the car, and locked the car in one go.

Fortunately, he has not driven the car out yet, otherwise his road to rebirth has just begun, leaving a black history of driving without a license.

Let's call the driver to pick him up. He calmed down, put his hand in his coat pocket, and felt lonely.

Song Yunan blinked in confusion, then his face paled.

It's over.

Didn't the cell phone be abandoned by him?

After a few minutes.

Qin Ke saw Song Yunran, who had taken advantage of his verbal advantage, and left unrestrainedly. He walked back to look at the bus stop sign with a grimace, and looked at him hesitantly, like an elementary school that can't get a ride and is ashamed to talk. Chick.

"Why?" Qin Ke took the initiative to say, "Is there anything wrong with Xiao Song?"

Song Yunran was hypocritical for a while, but finally lost to the fear of not wanting to walk the empty street again.

He took a deep breath, and said with a painful emotion of a strong man breaking his wrist: "The car you are waiting for has not come yet."

Before the words fell, a bus appeared at the end of the road in the distance.

Qin Ke raised his eyebrows: "It seems to be here."

Song Yun was taken aback, knowing that there was not much time left for him, and quickly said, "What? My assistant left in advance and no one is driving. Can you borrow your mobile phone and let me call the driver."

He was very grateful for his wit, and in a few words he covered up his own oolong without a driver's license.

After two sentences, the bus slowly stopped at the platform.

Qin Ke glanced at him, then shook his head to the driver to signal that he would not get in the car.

Then he turned his face, and under Song Yunran's expectant gaze, he said unhurriedly: "If you don't mind, I will drive you back?"

The unexpected answer made Song Yunran stunned on the spot, Sanguan faltering.

Had I always misunderstood that Qin Ke was actually a kind-hearted person with cold outside and warm inside?

He couldn't help feeling a little guilty: "Okay, will it bother you too much?"

"It's no trouble, you will be charged one hundred for the driver's fee, and it will not be counted for more than ten kilometers." Qin Ke replied naturally with a complacent expression.

Song Yunran: "..."

The remaining artists in his body were eager for self-cultivation, and couldn't help but ask: "You are an actor anyway, is it suitable to drive in the middle of the night?"

Qin Ke is not ashamed at all: "Experience life, it should be."

"Okay, let's go."

Song Yunran may have been persuaded by his reasons, or he may have been shocked by his shamelessness, anyway, he didn't talk to him again.

Qin Ke followed behind him, and if his gaze swept across his back, doubts gradually flooded in his eyes.

too weird.

One morning one month ago, Qin Ke opened his eyes and found himself lying on a hospital bed.

The doctor said that he fainted while filming and was taken to the hospital, but when he looked in the mirror, it was 23-year-old himself that appeared in the mirror.

He went back in time.

As a young man, Qin Ke certainly knew about rebirth and other legends, but never thought that this kind of heavenly fantasy would happen to him.

Everything in front of him was familiar in his memory.

The same director, the same crew, even the experience of the two actors next to him constantly NG.

The only difference is that Song Yunran, who is walking ahead at the moment, not only did not make his debut as an actor like his last life, but also came to the set somehow to say that he would invest in "Happy Events".

What is going wrong?