After Rebirth, I Decided To Inherit the Family Property

Song Yunran, you have no heart.

On that day, the employees of Galaxy Entertainment seemed to have something, but they didn't fully own it.

The bizarre reason why the snacks disappeared for no reason is still being explored, and the discussion on Mr. Song on the Internet still remains hot.

Song Yunran’s open-minded response was enough to clear his suspicion. In addition, the two artists who were photographed at the same table came out to clarify that the incident should have come to an end early, but there are inevitably some people with a gloomy heart or a purpose. It is believed that he is relying on the identity of Prince Ningdong to harm the eighteenth-line young artist.

As for why there is no real hammer other than a few vaguely sneaked photos?

Nonsense, it must have been public relations!

At first, the netizens would refute it with justification and evidence. Later, everyone was annoyed and replied to this kind of clown in one sentence: [Be careful with the warning letter from Ning Dong's lawyer. 】

Not to mention anything else, just look at the posture that Ningdong Group can’t wait for the whole army to attack every time it promotes the works of Galaxy Entertainment. You know how much Bai Wanning and his wife value their children. They hold a team of elite lawyers. Allow your son to be wronged by God for no reason?

It must be impossible!

Everyone is looking forward to it, wanting to see a prince's reputation lawsuit.

As a result, they waited and waited until half a month passed, and when the disharmonious voices died down, there was no movement at all from Ning Dong's side.

[No, I really don't care about it this time? 】

[Even if his parents don't like this little joke, Song Yunran doesn't care about it? 】

[Could it be the young master who saw the dark side of the entertainment industry and was frightened? 】

[...I think of some of the courage testing sessions of "Slow Travel on Holiday", saying that I was scared, and it seems that this is not impossible. 】

[There is a picture in my mind. 】

[There is a picture +1]

Someone posted a link in the building: [Is this the picture? 】

When the link was opened, it was a black-backed puppy who was frightened by the black back passing by outside the yard. No matter how the owner persuaded, he shuddered in his dog house and refused to take a half step.

The next comment: [Thank you, I have arrived. 】

However, some people expressed dissent: [I said you would think too much? I work in the county’s tourism bureau, which is the county where Hualing Village visited by "Holiday Slow Travel". In the past two days, Ningdong sent a lot of people over, saying that Song Yunran was leading the development of Hualing Resort. The funds and planning drawings are ready, and the work will start after the formalities are approved. If he is really scared, is he still in the mood to expand his business? 】

There have been rumors that Ning Dong is planning to invest in Hualing Village, but it is the first time for netizens to know that the person who facilitated the cooperation will be Song Yunran, who seems to be very unreasonable.

So when they were thinking wildly, Song Yunran didn't feel helpless because of a little black material, but continued to perform the work of the president conscientiously?

[Then... Maybe he just doesn't care about this mess? 】

[Maybe the prince fell out of favor. 】

Song Yunran was in the video with Qin Ke when he brushed this comment.

He stared at the phone screen with a sneer, raised his eyes to the tablet screen, and admired: "Netizens always have unlimited imagination. I actually said that I fell out of favor at home, why don't my parents suddenly find out that I am not their relatives? Where's the son?"

Qin Ke: "...After all, you and your dad are biological at first sight."

Especially in terms of brain holes, he added in his heart.

Song Yunran tilted his head suspiciously, and his forehead hair, which he neglected to trim due to his busy work recently, also fell to one side, revealing a pair of clear apricot eyes: "No way, I actually look more like my mother."

As he said, he propped up his arms, got up from the sofa, and brought the tablet computer on the coffee table closer, "You see, my nose is exactly the same as my mother."

In order to make Qin Ke look more closely, he deliberately moved closer to the screen to show it.

Qin Ke had never met Bai Wanning herself, and had only seen her in some news reports before, so she had only a vague idea of ​​her specific appearance.

But at this moment he was forced to observe Song Yunran’s appearance, and suddenly realized that Song Yunran’s nose was indeed very similar to Bai Wanning. The bridge of the nose was tall, but the tip of the nose was slightly upward-curved. It was beautiful and playful, a bit like Cartoon characters in American animation.

It's just that Song Yunran didn't inherit Bai Wanning's phoenix eyes. Although the effect of the combination of the facial features is very handsome, but because of the round eyes, it adds a bit of cuteness.

Especially at this moment, he leaned in close and inadvertently reminded Qin Ke of some pictures of puppies selling cuteness.

"Don't get so close." Qin Ke pursed his lower lip, "It will make me want to kiss you especially."

Song Yunran: "..."

He blushed and pulled away from the screen, suspecting that the other party might be teasing him again, but when his eyes fell on Qin Ke's tight lips, his brain twitched, and he blurted out subconsciously: "I really want to kiss you too. "

It has been half a month since the last meeting, and some sour thoughts have already crawled into my heart unknowingly.

Song Yunran bent his knees and pulled a pillow to block the lower half of his face. He was a little embarrassed: "You are so shameless. Why can't you learn from your father after rebirth? It's okay to be a president, what an actor!"

Falling in love with an actor is destined to gather less and divorce more.

He understands the truth, but he also wants to be able to meet and kiss every day like other lovers.

Qin Ke smiled: "Then we have become a competitive relationship?"

Song Yunran thought about it, as if that was the case.

Let’s not mention that Qin Ke had no money to be the president at the time. In case he decides to abandon acting and go into business, according to the original protagonist theory of invincibility, Qin Ke’s company may become the biggest rival of Galaxy Entertainment and even Ningdong Group in the future.

Think about their previous rival setting...

"I'll just talk about it, you're good as an actor." Song Yunran quickly withdrew the foreword.

Qin Ke looked at him with lingering fears and guessed what he was trying to make up again. He smiled and said: "Yes, I will make money for you as an actor and filming, and I will try to make you earn 500 million as soon as possible without going out to get married. It’s much better to be president."

Song Yunran bulged his cheeks, and he couldn't refute these words.

In the past year or so, apart from the box office share of "Happy Events", Galaxy's largest and most stable income has been Qin Ke's remuneration commission.

Had it not been for Bai Wanning's completion in only two years, Song Yunran could almost conclude that even if he did nothing, Qin Ke would be able to help him earn 500 million back in time.

"I know, why Lu Nianting didn't like you in his last life and he was reluctant to let you go."

He convincingly said with emotion, "What a good money tree, don't bother much, watering it can grow taller."

Speaking out, Song Yunran felt wrong again: "Of course I am different from him! He only likes you to make money for him..."

Qin Ke interrupted and asked, "Do you still like me?"

"You don't have to say something if you know it."

Song Yunran said coldly, "I warn you again that Dad's patience is limited, don't mess with me, okay?"

"Okay." Qin Ke nodded in a sincere tone, "Dad, don't break up with me."

…Can you not mention the matter of breaking up!

Thinking of it, Song Yunran wanted to dig a hole in, especially when Assistant Tang carried all the snacks back with a speechless expression that day, the look in his eyes was the same as when he was mentally retarded.

So he cleared his throat and changed the subject: "By the way, at Lu Nianting, we have almost checked it."

Qin Ke: "Huh?"

"He has a lot of problems, such as tax evasion, default on debts, and hidden losses. Don't say that he won't let him go outside. His wife might kick him out of the house."

Qin Ke didn't have much feelings with Lu Nianting, and after listening, he just replied indifferently: "You can handle it whatever you want."

Song Yunran: "Okay, then I will follow the plan and start working next week."

Qin Ke, who was very calm before, raised his eyebrows: "Not your birthday next week?"

Song Yunran was rightly confident: "He has bullied me so many times in his entire life. I gave him a bankruptcy gift package as a birthday present. What's wrong?"

There is really nothing wrong.

But Qin Ke's point is not here: "Couldn't you be busy dealing with his affairs on your birthday?"

Song Yunran thought for a while: "It's not going to happen, just leave the news to others. I have made an appointment with He Ziyou and the others, and I will take a cruise out to sea fishing on my birthday."

Qin Ke rubbed his eyebrows and lowered his tone: "...So, you are not planning to celebrate your birthday with me?"

Song Yunran was numb, how could this person be so unreasonable to make trouble!

He lifted his chin and asked, "You are not going to be filming, where do you spend time with me?"

"Today is the first time in this half a month that I stopped work before the early hours of the morning."

Qin Ke leaned on the back of his chair, tapped his finger bones on the tabletop, and said slowly, "Normal filming is so tiring. It's not because I have been asking the production team for a long time to make them agree to shoot the most recent film. Half a day is free on your birthday."

"..."

Qin Ke sighed, "Song Yunran, you have no heart."

That night, the unintentional Song Yunran slowly fell asleep with unprecedented guilt.

When he woke up the next day, he felt a guilty conscience when he remembered the tone of Qin Ke's speech last night.

I don't know how Qin Ke asks for the production crew.

He rubbed his messy hair and imagined Qin Ke, who was extremely cold in front of outsiders, begging the production crew in a low voice, he couldn't help sighing, "I'm such a scumbag."

When he arrived at the company, Song Yunran, who had finished self-reflection, informed Assistant Tang: "Book me a flight ticket for Wednesday morning. I'm going to visit the class."

He didn't say who's visiting class, but Assistant Tang knew everything in his heart: "Do I need to book the return ticket together?"

"Well, Thursday morning." Song Yunran said.

Assistant Tang asked: "No need to stay for a few more days?"

Song Yunran held his chin depressed and complained: "I thought, but Qin Ke was too busy on the crew. Did you know that for half a day off, he worked overtime for half a month and stayed up late to film the movie? Time to squeeze out."

Qin Ke really loves me, Song Yunran sighed again.

But when I meet, I must remind him that he is not allowed to be so nonsense in the future.

Looking at Mr. Song with a happy face, Assistant Tang silently pushed down his gold-rimmed glasses.

He couldn't figure out why Song Yunran, as the boss of an entertainment company, didn't realize that there was a huge loophole in this sentence?

It is known that Qin Ke only has a half-day holiday, which is only twelve hours at most.

Even for half a month of fifteen days, even one hour a day is not enough. Where do I need to stay up late to shoot?

So either it was Qin Ke who sold him miserably, or Qin Ke had other plans, anyway, no matter which kind, it was not what Song Yunran thought.

Alas, it seems to have been deceived again.

Tang Zhu ideal, perhaps this is the magic of love.

It made me, Xiao Song, who was not clever, even more wise.

The author has something to say:

Sorry to be too busy recently and the update time is not stable_(:з」∠)_

But I will count it, it will be over in about a week or so, so students, hold on! (Just set some flags as you speak