baby miss me today

Ji Rongchen had a dream. In the dream, he went back to his childhood, the year when he was just taken back to Ji's house.

The woman he called his mother was extreme in love and extreme in hatred.

She can give up her career for the man she loves and get pregnant before marriage; she can also end the drama of the three of them in a way of burning jade and stone after her lover betrays her oath and cheats.

In the dream, Ji Rongchen watched the fire in silence, watched the stretcher covered with white cloth being carried away in silence, and knelt in front of the black and white photo frame in silence, looking out of focus into the hands of those who came to mourn holding wreath.

Like the end of a silent movie, people gather together and then disperse in an instant.

Ji Rongchen knelt until his legs were numb, and he couldn't stand up. When he turned his head, he saw Su Qinghe standing not far away who followed the adults to express his condolences.

Su Qinghe had already left, but for some unknown reason, she turned back, broke free from the butler's hand, and ran to him.

The face with a bit of baby fat was full of worry, and a little embarrassed that he didn't know how to say it. As soon as he opened his mouth, he cried and sobbed: "You, don't feel bad."

Su Qinghe stood there in a neat little suit, like a carefully carved ceramic doll in the window.

Ji Rongchen stretched out his hand, but the scene suddenly changed to the dimly lit earthquake survival bed.

The person standing opposite him was Qiao Yu with a grimace on his face.

Qiao Yu let out a "wow": "I want to eat a child!"

Ji Rongchen woke up from his dream.

Pressing the center of his eyebrows, he noticed the heavy weight on his right arm, so he didn't need to look at it. With muscle memory, he habitually placed Qiao Yu's head on the pillow steadily.

After fastening his pajamas and getting out of bed, Ji Rongchen opened the curtains, and the sun stayed right in front of the window.

Looking down at the time, it was noon again.

He woke up at seven o'clock in the morning, thinking of the reason why he fell asleep again, he couldn't help but turn his eyes to Qiao Yu who was still asleep.

Seeing the red bite mark on the other party's fair neck, Ji Rongchen frowned slightly.

Half a year passed, but I also vaguely understood the reason why the king didn't go to court early.

Thinking that one day he would delay work because of indulging in this kind of thing, Ji Rongchen felt a little funny.

Previously, he was used to being ascetic, even though the idea of ​​taking care of Su Qinghe and protecting Su Qinghe had clearly planted the seeds when he was young, and it intensified, prompting Ji Rongchen to think that he should propose to Su Qinghe when he was an adult, but he never thought about Su Qinghe.

After being drugged and having sex with Qiao Yu, he had some thoughts.

He concluded that the present situation is only due to abstinence for a long time, and the marrow knows the taste, and it will not take long to get tired of it.

After taking a shower again, Ji Rongchen changed his clothes and went out.

Driving past Qiao Yu's frequented breakfast restaurant, Ji Rongchen hesitated for a moment, but finally turned around, bought Qiao Yu's favorite small wontons, packed them up and put them on the automatic heating table before going to the company.

The little thing is greedy, and his temper is not very good. When he wakes up, he finds that his temper is even worse if he has not eaten.

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Qiao Yu woke up from hunger, rubbing her sore and uncomfortable waist, her face was not very good-looking.

Ji Rongchen has been getting more and more frequent recently.

Obviously at first he had the idea of ​​whoring Ji Rongchen, but in the past few days, Qiao Yu felt more and more that he was the one who was being prostituted!

It's fine if he was dishonest before, but he really didn't do anything this morning, he was so innocent, and fell asleep in a daze, and he was ruthlessly ravaged.

Qiao Yu wanted to see Ji Rongchen's ascetic face make people blush and heartbeat, but he didn't want to see him like this day and night for several months in a row.

This is not the same as written in it.

He remembered very clearly that Ji Rongchen's setting was clearly written in black and white, [only those who love deeply can become perpetual motion machines]

What to love or not to love.

Qiao Yu let out a sullen "Pooh", sure enough, all men in the world are the same!

He is only 19 now, and he doesn't know how long it will take to meet his little fox.

Ji Rongchen is not responsible for the rest of his life, in case he is overused...

The news I saw while browsing the post bar emerged in my mind.

Qiao Yu shook her head in resistance, it seemed that she had to find a time to talk to Ji Rongchen as soon as possible.

Once a week at most, once a week.

No more.

Feeling uncomfortable, Qiao Yu put on his clothes slowly, and walked to the bathroom with his slippers on.

Walking through the living room with a sad expression, I suddenly smelled something very familiar and nostalgic.

Qiao Yu sniffed, smelled the smell and looked over, and saw the small wontons on the table, with a glass of warm water next to it, lukewarm.

Forcing herself to look away, Qiao Yu muttered in a low voice, "Don't think you can seduce me with food."

Three or ten minutes later, Qiao Yu drank the last mouthful of soup, patted her swollen belly, and crawled contentedly onto the sofa to paralyze.

Really fragrant!

Taking the phone casually, he found that his weibo followers had reached 500 million. Qiao Yu sat up straight excitedly in an instant, 500 million!

Or how to say whether it is popular or not is really a kind of metaphysics.

He had acted in dramas for 14 years before, but he still bought 100 million fans secretly for 500 million.

Unexpectedly, a winter-limited "Xiling Qianqiu Snow" would pile him up to this extent.

Although it was nothing compared to Jiang Yan's fans, Qiao Yu was already very satisfied.

This is the first film he officially starred in, and he is so young, he has infinite possibilities in the future!

Qiao Yu clicked into her super chat and took a look, and was attracted by a user whose ID was "Qingqinghebiancao".

- Clear grass:

May I ask how to make the list?

What does it mean to make data?

Qiao Yu pursed her lips, looking like someone who had never chased stars.

I clicked into this person's homepage again, and found that it was a trumpet account that had not been registered for a long time, and only followed him, and the Weibo he posted was nothing more than asking about various things about star chasing, so no one paid much attention to it.

As an idol, you should treat everyone equally. Under normal circumstances, you can’t directly contact a fan directly. It doesn’t matter if you were too vague before. From now on, you must pay attention to your words and deeds.

Qiao Yu changed his account and followed him, becoming the first fan of "Qing Qing He Bian Cao".

There is no other reason, it is because he only cares about himself~

Although most of the fans would inevitably end up climbing the wall, Qiao Yu cherished this person because he learned to chase stars and understand the thoughts related to the fan circle.

Qiao Yu pretended to be an ordinary fan and chatted privately with "Qingqing Hebiancao" and gave him a brief introduction to the basic knowledge of fandom.

-Love Jojo:

Most of the rankings are to vote for idols. Qiao Yu is an actor, and he only needs to vote for a list of newcomer male actors of the year on Weibo every day. For data, you can forward his news and increase the number of forwarding in his comments.

- Clear grass:

It turned out to be the case.

thank you.

-Love Jojo:

It's okay, just ask me if you don't understand.

- Clear grass:

Thank you.

Xiaocao was too polite, Qiao Yu shook his head.

After closing the private message interface with "Qingqinghebiancao", Qiao Yu thought, it's time to form a team to recruit himself.

In addition to the fan team, he also needs his own team, agents, stylists, makeup artists, assistants, etc. In the future, he will also consider finding someone who is responsible for the official blog.

For the makeup artist, Jin Cancan is ready-made, and others are easy to find. The most important and core thing is the "old butler" in the team, the agent.

With the popularity of "A Thousand Years of Snow on the West Ridge", many brokerage companies and agents offered olive branches to him, but the one Qiao Yu was waiting for hadn't moved yet.

Qiao Yu was waiting for the gold medal manager Zheng Shutong.

Zheng Shutong, an artist debuted and filmed many TV dramas. Later, he founded a brokerage company. He has strong professional skills and is also good at handling celebrity public relations and crisis events. He has worked in the industry for eight years and won three movie kings.

The vision is also very vicious. The Sanqi actor Chen Ci'an was signed by him when he was still unknown when he first debuted. Chen Ci'an transformed into an actor, and Zheng Shutong helped him focus on the film and television industry, and accompanied him to become famous all the way.

The most important thing is that Zheng Shutong is better at setting a safe route for the artists in his hand than relying on the "star making" of the marketing model, and the stars he wins go farther.

"If the mountain doesn't come, it's me, and I'll go to the mountain."

Qiao Yu was going to send a private letter to Zheng Shutong's weibo to recommend himself.

Switching to the tuba, I just received a private message from Li Wei, the manager of Shangpin Entertainment Co., Ltd.

He thought he was here to negotiate with other agents, but Qiao Yu was about to decline when he saw a scanned copy of his ID card.

The author has something to say: I’ve edited the details again, everyone, I’ve done everything I can do, the contract made in the first four days is especially important, whether you can send Qiao Zai to debut depends on Qiao Yu’s godmother [抱拳][ Fist]