After Rebirth, I Decided To Inherit the Family Property

Seeing Shao Qian's tired and sad expression, Song Yun bowed his head in shame.

He had been paying attention to Qin Ke in his previous life. He didn't know anything about the idol ring. He had never heard of the name of a thousand soldiers and horses. How could he know that people did not think it was like him from beginning to end.

It's just a misunderstanding, but because of his mentality collapsed.

"It's not going to be untied." Song Yunran kindly persuaded, "And the contrast between your front and back is too great, can fans buy it?"

Shao Qian said: "Of course it's not that we don't get together. When we get to the village, we will still start activities, but the interaction will be less than usual. You should treat this section as an ambush in the car and proceed step by step. After the variety show is over, the fans will come back to their senses, and we will have'broken relationship'."

Song Yunran doubted this.

He is a person who has gone deep into the fanfare group, and the observation power of those little girls is very comparable.

Today, if Shao Qian dare not communicate with Wan Yuzhe in the car, they can automatically make up for m scenes of BE drama.

By then, the scene may be difficult to end.

And without the cover of thousands and thousands of horses, what should the audience pay more attention to him and Qin Ke? !

Song Yunran would never allow such crises to happen.

He exchanged positions with Wan Yuzhe without any explanation, propped his elbows on the seat backs of the front row: "Don't give up just because of a small blow."

Shao Qian and Wan Yuzhe: "..."

The perpetrators who caused the blow still have the face to say this, fearing that it is not intended to cause them a second injury.

"I misunderstood your...cooperation method before."

Song Yunran looked at the two sincerely: "But I definitely don't mean to compete with you. All are misunderstandings."

Wan Yuzhe, who had just understood the whole story, silently held his forehead, which sounded even more frustrating.

Song Yunran blinked and promised earnestly: "Don't worry, I've thought about it before I come, and I will definitely keep a distance from Qin Ke this time. Then you can play as much as you want, and no one will put pressure on you anymore. "

Shao Qian hesitated for a while, and said: "In fact, we are..."

"No need to say more, I know everything."

Song Yunran put on a firm attitude of the overlord, "This is the case, wait for you to see my determination!"

Hearing what he said, Shao Qian's following sentence "I planned to untie this year" can only be swallowed.

After all, who is not curious how strong Song is determined.

Ten minutes later, several staff members took Qin Ke and Dai Lao into the car.

Dai Lao has a lively personality. As soon as he got on the bus, he started to tease a few male guests, saying that her company's colleagues laughed and said that this was an M-range love variety show, and she and Lu Jingyi were two love observers.

Song Yunran wanted to find a hole to go in, but before he lowered his head, he met Qin Ke's black eyes. He was shocked, and immediately turned his head and looked out the window, pretending to appreciate the beautiful scenery outside.

Qin Ke put on the radio microphone and walked straight to Song Yunran's row: "Let me sit in?"

Song Yunran glanced at the vacant seat in the side, then looked at the scrutinizing gaze from the idol group in the front row, gritted his teeth and said, "You can find another place."

Before he finished speaking, he realized that it was too rude, and added, "This seat is too narrow. I'm afraid we will be crowded when we sit up."

Qin Ke looked at the standard double seat, guessing that Mr. Song might have new ideas today.

He whispered back "OK", and chose an empty seat on the other side of the aisle to sit down.

At this time, Dai Lao and Lu Jingyi also sat in row m.

Song Yunran looked around, and the only three groups of guests were he and Qin Ke looking at each other in the air, like the cold war two sides in the crowd.

He bulged his cheeks, leaned close to the gap in the front seat, and whispered, "Look, I didn't lie to you."

Shao Qian and Wan Yuzhe were speechless.

Especially Wan Yuzhe, who was sitting on the outside, felt Qin Ke's eyes swept over here as if there was nothing.

He was under a lot of pressure. He obviously didn't participate in the decision-making process, but he seemed to have become an accomplice in dismantling the family.

Song Yunran saw that these two people were silent, so he could only sit back in anguish.

The destination this time is farther than last time.

Coupled with the cold weather and ice on the ground, the bus drove more slowly than usual.

The long journey seemed to become boring.

Song Yunran listened to the sound of other people's conversation, and his heart became more and more lonely.

But he thought of those ridicules about fainting on the Internet, so he made a fist to encourage himself and hold on. This is a war between you and CP fans, and you must win!

The bus drove halfway, and I don't know who realized it was snowing first, and the bus was suddenly bustling.

Although all of you are people who have seen snow, but outside the window is the vast forest scenery, m rows of black tiles and yellow walls dotted in the snow in winter, in conjunction with the heavy snowfall of goose feathers in the sky again, or It presents a scene completely different from the city, like a fairy tale world.

Song Yunran opened his eyes wide, feeling that the beauty in front of him was not inferior to those fairy tale towns abroad.

He switched to the position by the window, wishing that his entire face was attached to the car window, his eyes full of joy.

"It's so beautiful, I want to go down and play in the snow!"

Song Yunran sighed excitedly, but no one around him responded.

He couldn't help but froze for a few moments before remembering that Qin Ke didn't sit with him at all.

Song Yunran turned his head and found that Qin Ke didn't look at the snow, but looked down and read the script in his hand, completely with a cold male face that "I only think they are noisy".

"..."

Is it so calm, or is it actually secretly sad?

Song Yunran pursed his lips, thinking that if it was him, maybe he would treat his previous rejection as rejection.

The determination to make an oath before setting off was shaken at this moment.

Song Yunran unfastened his seat belt and slowly rubbed back to the aisle. After thinking about it, he stretched out his arm and gently touched Xia Qin Ke's elbow.

Qin Ke raised his eyes: "What's the matter?"

Song Yunran said awkwardly: "Which scripts are you watching when recording variety shows, can you respect the program group under m?"

Qin Ke smiled and said, "Can't you see?"

He pointed to Lu Jingyi, who was working on a laptop computer in front of him.

To the effect, I did not expect to fish by orders.

Song Yunran curled his lips, his tone even more unnatural: "Then you didn't see the snow outside? This is a rare experience. As an actor, you need to observe life more instead of just reading the script."

He finally found the reason and immediately became confident, "Director Lu has lived here. She can care about it, but you can't. Throw the script away and watch the snow immediately. This is the boss's order."

Qin Ke squinted his eyes and smiled gradually on his lips: "Want me to watch the snow with you?"

"???"

Song Yunran was caught off guard by being exposed, and his ears were red with shame: "I'm not blind again. I don't know if I see it, so I call you?"

"What if I want to watch it with you?" Qin Ke put down the script, looked at him and asked, "Ms. Song, can you give me a chance?"

Song Yunran was stunned. He couldn't tell what was wrong, but he just felt that Qin Ke's eyes at this moment were more beautiful than ever.

It seems that the dark eyes are rendered affectionate by the halo, and the end of the eyebrows all have a point of intrigue, as if they deliberately wanted to catch him.

"Then you sit here."

Song Yunran once again changed to the window seat, while not forgetting to emphasize, "This is what you asked for."

Qin Ke nodded, and came over to look at the snow side by side with him.

The world wrapped in silver is like a long scroll of m, slowly unfolding in front of the eyes with the speed of the vehicle.

But after only two or three minutes, Song Yunran looked at it again, but felt that the snow scene was not so beautiful.

He trembled his eyelashes suspiciously, and unconsciously thought about Qin Ke's speech just now.

Why does Qin Ke know that I want to watch the snow with him?

Did he say it casually, or was he actually observing me in secret?

What was his mood when he observed me? Expecting me to tell him to play, or complaining that I won't sit with him?

No, I care about this, Song Yunran thought, but it was just sitting in the same bus separately, and nothing bad was done. Qin Ke wouldn't have to worry about this little thing.

That being the case, why should I care? Isn't it the father's responsibility to cultivate my son to be an independent person?

After figuring out this m-story, Song Yunran finally recovered. He suddenly pointed to the house outside the window: "Look at that roof!"

Qin Ke looked over: "Huh? Is there anything special?"

"It looks like Assistant Tang!"

Song Yunran seemed to have discovered the New World in an instant, "Hey, this is also very similar."

Qin Ke: "?"

He carefully observed the similarly styled roofs in the wilderness, and after a few seconds seemed to understand Mr. Song's brain circuit.

Those roofs have m thin-sided windows on each side, m straight chimneys in the middle, and the unknown black paint on the edge of the eaves is m straight lines, combined at m, it really looks like a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose. , The unsmiling Assistant Tang.

Song Yunran was so happy that he took out his cell phone: "Quickly, quickly help me take the picture. I want to send it to Assistant Tang."

Qin Ke opened the camera interface in cooperation, and pointed the viewfinder frame to the front: "How to shoot?"

"Shoot me and the roof in." Song Yunran raised **** and smiled happily.

Qin Ke was infected by his smile and laughed in a low voice.

He pressed the camera button and unfortunately found that the camera automatically focused on Song Yunran's face, and all the houses outside the window became a blurred background.

Song Yunran moved his head over and said dissatisfied: "You are so stupid to photograph me!"

"You didn't smile very cleverly." Qin Ke replied calmly.

Song Yunran was unable to refute. He rubbed his cheeks, took out the level of a professional actor, and readjusted his smile: "Then take another m and turn off the autofocus. Assistant Tang is the point."

"..."

Qin Ke thought to himself, Assistant Tang definitely didn't want to hear you call those roofs like that.

But he didn't say anything. In accordance with the boss's request, he took a few more shots, planning to let Mr. Song choose himself later.

Song Yunran was satisfied these m times.

He picked out two pictures with the best composition and tone, and after thinking about it, he swiped the screen to scroll forward: "By the way, the one with the smirk just now needs to be deleted."

Qin Ke suddenly said, "Don't delete."

"Don't you delete the black history?" Song Yunran stared at him.

"Quite cute."

Qin Ke took out his mobile phone, "Not to mention that it was the mth photo I took of you. If you don't like it, you can send it to me."

Song Yunran said coldly: "I reasonably suspect that you are trying to trick the photos into putting them on the Internet to hack me."

"..." Qin Ke smiled, "It's a good idea."

"That's too unfair!"

Song Yunran didn't think much, and immediately picked up the phone and began to retaliate, "Come here, let me take a few photos too!"

The war against black historical photos is about to start.

But Shao Qian and Wan Yuzhe, who were sitting in the front row listening to the whole process, had no waves in their hearts.

The two of them have been working together for many years, and in many cases they no longer need to speak, and they can communicate with each other only by looking at them. For example, at this moment, they looked at each other silently, and their eyes were full of m-like complaints.

[Be fooled, this is deliberately tricking the dog into killing. 】

The author has something to say: Although some people have not confessed yet, they have already caused harm to innocent people.