After Rebirth, I Decided To Inherit the Family Property

I heard that Song Yunran decided to challenge skiing, and other guests gathered around from another practice trail.

When Song Yunran got out of his ski suit, he was already wrapped tightly.

He chose a pair of double boards, stepped on it, looked left and right, found Qin Ke's direction, and compared it with a thumb.

"He looks so confident."

Dai Lao, who had fallen for countless falls, commented enviously, "This is saying'rest assured, no problem'."

Qin Ke stared at the blue figure in front of him, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "It shouldn't be."

According to his understanding of President Xiao Song, the meaning of that gesture could only be "I will let you know how great my father is now."

Song Yunran really thought so.

This is one of the few skills he can master, and it was finally able to show it in front of Qin Ke. How could he miss this rare opportunity?

At the thought of waiting for him to finish sliding, Qin Ke would be so surprised that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear, and his eyes hidden under the goggles could not help but burst out of excitement in advance.

The instructor of the ski resort checked his protective gear and confirmed: "Are you ready?"

Song Yunran nodded, holding the snow pole in both hands, his body's center of gravity sank slightly.

At the same time, Qin Ke held his breath unconsciously, and the blinking frequency also slowed down in an instant.

The next moment, the blue figure rushed out.

In a world full of silver frost, Song Yunran, like the freest bird in the world, soars neatly and recklessly.

He had already flown down a long **** before the raised snowflakes hit the ground.

The snow pile set up midway in front of him became a trivial obstacle. Whenever someone was nervous for him, he could rise beautifully into the air, then steadily fall back to the snowy road, and then take a smooth turn to avoid. Open the next obstacle.

All of a sudden, everyone's impression of Song Yunran changed drastically.

"...Too strong." Shao Qian sighed in a daze.

If he hadn't seen Song Yunran standing on the snowboard with his own eyes, he would almost have thought that it was a professional instructor from the ski resort doing a demonstration for everyone.

But Qin Ke's eyes darkened at this moment.

He tightened his thin lips and said nothing, until Song Yunran was no longer visible at the end of his field of vision, and he still stared at the snow road closely.

Seeing him look strange, Shao Qian comforted him: "What are you afraid of? The coach told us that after the last turn is the end point. Look at Mr. Song's superb level, would he still fall? It's impossible."

Wan Yuzhe: "...Don't overstate your competitors."

"Otherwise?" Shao Qian turned to him and said, "Should I praise you for being beaten by someone. I haven't been able to stand up for ten minutes. Dad is very disappointed in you."

"Oh, you can do it, you can go."

"Ha, don't be proud, if it weren't for my fear of heights, maybe we've chosen a house now."

During the time the two were chattering with each other, Song Yunran had already returned in the cable car.

As soon as the cable car stopped steadily, he jumped down and took off his helmet and goggles, and rushed towards the onlooker area with vigour.

"How is it! I'm not that good!"

His words were full of pride, and there was a brilliant light in his eyes.

In fact, without him speaking, several guests have already proactively applauded and sincerely praised.

"It's super awesome, I'm dumbfounded."

"You are the little skiing prince of Hualing Village!"

Song Yunran rushed to Qin Ke, his hair messed up by the helmet and shaken a few times: "Speak, am I good?"

Four guests: "..."

Excuse me, it turned out not to be asking us.

Qin Ke's gaze slowly fell on his rosy cheeks after exercising, and it took a few seconds before he nodded as if he was awakening from a big dream: "Well, it's amazing."

Song Yunran gave a "tsk", obviously not satisfied with such a calm reaction.

But the hearty movement just now made him feel good, and the result of the last counterattack made him smile, so after thinking about it, he decided not to care about Qin Ke's small omissions for the time being.

When he came out after changing his clothes, the others had already continued to practice.

The choreographer followed the process and handed all three keys into his hands.

If Song Yunran is a dog, then the ears on his head must be erect at this moment, and even the tail behind his back can be wagging extraordinarily cheerfully.

But he is a man after all, and he can only raise his chin when he is proud, and get into the car triumphantly.

The driver, who refused to speak when they came, opened the chatterbox and sent them all the way down the mountain. He couldn't help but take the initiative to talk and ask: "How long have you been skiing?"

"About ten years. Actually, there is no special practice. When I was young, my parents took me on vacation abroad. I played with them. Later, I skated many times one after another."

The driver took a look, and felt that this little brother with red lips and white teeth was indeed very much like the wealthy young master shown on TV. It is normal to be able to go skiing abroad at a young age.

He thought for a while and said, "Then you must have played on the snow trails in many places. How does ours compare to other places?"

Song Yunran told the truth: "The difficulty is average, but the other aspects are pretty good. In fact, why don't you open a few challenging routes? If that's the case, I'm definitely willing to play more."

The driver gave a wry smile: "We also think about it, but isn't it not making money? The village wanted to develop tourism a few years ago, but it hasn't been done until now."

Song Yunran blinked, vaguely understanding.

It took him less than half a day to reach Hualing Village, and he discovered that the geographical environment of this small mountain village is very superior. It is a beautiful scenery that even directors like Lu Jingyi would praise.

However, neither the restaurants in the village nor the ski resorts on the mountains saw any tourists except for the program group. For most ordinary tourists, Hualing Village is too far away.

If such a place wants to develop tourism, it must have sufficient financial support, otherwise the villagers themselves may not be able to make the climate.

Song Yunran thought while paying attention to the houses on both sides of the road.

Soon, he discovered that there are indeed many tourism-related content in the village. In addition to the most common restaurants and hotels, there are also places where tourists are taught ice fishing, wood carving, and sledding. But no matter which store, it is a deserted business. Look like.

The driver just chatted with him casually, but he didn't expect that Mr. Song had already started brainstorming. After sending people to the destination specified by the program group, he waved and left.

Song Yunran temporarily turned his thoughts back to the show, holding three keys and said: "I must choose the best house this time."

"Yeah." Qin Ke said, "Let's go, let's see the first set first."

Song Yunran glanced at him strangely, always feeling that the other party seemed not in high spirits.

Could it be that my skiing posture was so handsome that it shocked him so long that he couldn't calm down?

Well, it seems to make sense.

Song Yunran was logically self-consistent with the reasons. He didn't care about it. Instead, he stepped on the snow on the ground side by side with Qin Ke, and started looking for a place to stay tonight according to the house number on the key.

Today they were lucky, and the first house they found was the homestay where the villagers came to welcome guests.

After entering the house, there is a wooden corridor. Under the eaves of the corridor, there are red lanterns swaying in the wind. Standing in the corridor, you can see the original forest farm covered with snow at a glance.

What is even more surprising is that when you open the wooden door of the living room, there is an open-air hot spring pond outside.

"So there are hot springs here!"

Song Yunran was shocked, wishing to stay in the room today and never go out again.

But considering the mistakes made in the previous period, this time he went out with Qin Ke to look at the remaining two houses, and after confirming that the first one was the best house in this period, he turned back happily.

After choosing the house, the editor said: "The other two groups of guests have not yet completed the challenge. You can rest in the room first, and I will notify you when the group is recorded."

Song Yunran was not surprised by this result.

It's not that the other two groups are too good, it is because he is too good to cause such an embarrassing situation.

After the idlers waited to leave, the room finally calmed down.

Song Yunran paced back and forth in the living room. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Hualing Village was a tourist destination with boundless prospects. The desertedness now is just waiting for the discerning destined person.

So right now, he feels that he is the destined person.

"You said, how about letting Ningdong's tourism group come here to develop a high-end tourism route?"

He looked at Qin Ke sitting on the sofa and seriously discussed, “Ordinary tourists will definitely think that the cost of a trip is too high, but successful people like me or entertainers like you, if they play in China, they will definitely want to. Find a place where there is less and quiet."

Qin Ke raised his eyes: "Do you want to enter the tourism industry?"

Song Yunran said: "I have this idea. Originally, "The Story of South China" had a cooperation with Ningdong's tourism group. I funded them to implement it. Isn't it good? In this way, I can also invest in the film of Director Lu , If the effect is good at that time, maybe we can open another route around."

Qin Ke nodded: "You can try."

"...I told you so much, would you just answer me?"

Song Yunran became unhappy, and ran to the sofa opposite Qin Ke to sit down, "Daddy is discussing business with you, can you concentrate on it?"

Qin Ke glanced at him solemnly, without speaking.

Song Yunran: "?"

He began to feel that something was wrong, and Qin Ke's attitude did not seem to be amazed by him, but more like something in his heart.

"What trouble are you having?" He asked blankly. "If you have any questions, I can help you solve them."

There was another long silence.

Song Yunran became impatient, and was about to go out for a hot spring, when he heard Qin Ke finally speak, "Why didn't you pick up "Break the Ice"?"

"……what?"

Song Yunran was stunned for a moment, and the long-lasting memory slowly recovered from it.

"Break the Ice" is a movie with the theme of ice and snow sports, and it is also the last movie he auditioned before he was reborn.

When he got the script, Song Yunran felt that the protagonist in it was tailor-made for him. He prepared for it for a long time and performed very well during the audition. Unfortunately, he missed the play in the end.

They chose Qin Ke to play the leading role.

Song Yunran is now obsessed with the president, unable to extricate himself, and he almost forgot about this mess.

But at this moment, when Qin Ke reminded him, a little unwillingness still surged in his heart.

He snorted and said angrily: "Aren't they more satisfied with you?"

Qin Ke frowned: "Do they know you can ski?"

"I know, I even showed them the video." Song Yunran replied angrily, "but it's useless."

This answer exceeded Qin Ke's expectations.

After he took over "Break the Ice", the producer specifically reminded him that he needed to learn skiing as soon as possible, and emphasized that the director wanted to use as few substitutes as possible, and at the same time, he hoped that the actors could show the level of convincing the audience.

But since there is Song Yunran who is good at skiing, why would they choose themselves?

At the moment when he saw Song Yunran leaping down at the ski resort today, Qin Ke could fully imagine the scene described in the script. In that short moment, what he saw was not even Song Yunran, but from "Breaking the Ice". main character.

That is a very suitable role for Song Yunran.

Qin Ke sighed incomprehensibly, "Did they say why they chose me and not you? In my opinion, you should be the only one for that role."

"...?"

Song Yunran stared at him in disbelief: "What do you mean by getting a bargain and selling well. Is it because I have been so kind to you lately that I have created the illusion that you can ridicule me inexplicably?"

Qin Ke shook his head: "I didn't mean that."

He just felt strange that after tens of minutes after he got off the ski slope, he couldn't figure out why.

The focus of "Break the Ice" is on sports competition, and the interpretation of the literary and opera part is not difficult, and if you want to talk about other factors such as popularity and good resources, he does not think that Song Yunran will be worse than him.

During Qin Ke frowned and thought for a few seconds, Song Yunran was already angry.

He thought that he had fully accepted the fact that Qin Ke was the protagonist of the original, and he also thought that he was actually very suitable to be a president who took money to invest, but this did not mean that he could calmly discuss this with Qin Ke.

"Okay, you don't know why, do you?"

Song Yunran stood up and looked down at the opponent condescendingly, "You didn't find out, as long as you participate in the competition, I have never won, because you are the protagonist, and I am just a tool to set off you!"

Qin Ke's expression was stagnant, his eyes were filled with surprise.

Song Yunran continued angrily: "I used to say that Zhong Xiaofeng was the protagonist in the book, and I lied to you. The protagonist of the novel is you, so you can easily succeed, so no matter how hard I try I can't beat you, so I will be so angry that I will live again!"

"..."

"Aren’t you surprised that you will be born again? Now I tell you that I was the one who killed me. I pulled you down from the mountain and became your boss. I just wanted to slap you in the face and let you kneel down and call me. dad!"

After venting, the room fell into a strange silence.

Song Yunran wiped his eyes vigorously, and did not see what expression Qin Ke would show, who knew the truth, opened the wooden door of the living room with a "clam", then closed it with his backhand forcefully, and squatted alone in the snow and drew circles.

Annoying, destroy it.

He thought angrily.

Anyway, this is the truest thought in his heart. It doesn't matter if the will of the original work is angry and wants to wipe him out. The big deal is that he will be born again, and in the future, who is far away from Qin Ke, will never have any contact with this bastard.

"It's much more comfortable to say it." Song Yunran whispered, "I don't care what Qin Ke thinks. If he is unhappy, he will terminate the contract. I will definitely make him pay 100 million."

After a few minutes, Song Yunran's anger remained unresolved: "No, he is the protagonist. At least 500 million yuan will do."

Speaking of it, he himself felt that the 500 million default metal was a bit exaggerated, "...then 300 million, it can't be less."

After deciding the price alone, Song Yunran stared at the newly painted dog in the snow in a daze.

Probably because it was too cold outside, his head was a little stunned by the cold, and he was a little lost inexplicably.

Qin Ke didn't want to be the protagonist.

And they are already good friends.

Maybe in the future it will be...a little closer than a good friend...

What is closer than a good friend?

Song Yunran couldn't think of it, and raised his frozen red fingertips and rubbed his nose.

He forgot to take the down jacket and gloves when he came out, but now he doesn't want to go back to the house and face Qin Ke.

But if he doesn't go in again, he will probably be frozen stiff.

Just as Song Yunran was in a dilemma, there were very light footsteps in the snow.

When he reacted, the voice was already standing behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a large down jacket fell from above, covering him from head to toe in the warm temperature.

When suddenly encountering a blazing fire in the ice and snow, and when it was shaking like a cold, finally encountered a warm embrace.

Song Yunran lowered his eyelashes and snorted in his down jacket.

What are you doing, thinking that this little trick can please him?

dream!

Then he heard someone squatting down and whispering: "It's too cold outside, can you go in first, Dad."

The author has something to say: Congratulations to Mr. Song, congratulations to Mr. Song.

We are here today to celebrate our Xiao Song has finally become a father (.

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