818 The president next door and his cat

Su Jingyue reached out and rubbed Wen Qibai's head, and comforted, "I don't blame you."

Wen Qibai drooped his head, reached out to pick the bottle cap, and muttered to the tombstone, "I don't feel sorry for my cheap father, even if I confessed wrongly today, I won't go to him, that scumbag."

Su Jingyue laughed uncontrollably, stretched out his hand to pull Wen Qibai into his arms, and poked his cheek, "Why, are you going to cry?"

"Crying for your sister." After saying this, Wen Qibai felt surprisingly refreshed, and the anger that had been stuck in his heart for more than ten years was relieved.

When Wei Qing flew to the cemetery again, what he saw was such a scene of hugging and hugging. The relationship between Mr. Su and his Xiaobai seemed unusual, why did it vaguely make people feel so basic?

"Cough cough." Wei Qing coughed twice in embarrassment, reminding the two people that he is here and hugging them home, okay, what are you doing with your aunt's tombstone! ! !

Su Jingyue pulled Wen Qibai up from the ground, reached out to pat the dirt on his body, and then looked at Wei Qing.

Wei Qing swallowed, feeling guilty all the time, and this Su Jingyue's eyes were so scary.

"Pack up your things and go back, you're going back to the set tomorrow." Wen Qibai walked over to pat the startled Wei Qing.

Wei Qing took another peek at Su Jingyue, and then remembered where he had seen this man before. The head of the Su Group, Su Jingyue, was that scumbag who lived among thousands of flowers. Xiaobai was actually deceived by this scumbag!

And this Su Jingyue is too capable, he won it in less than a month after meeting Xiaobai? !

Wei Qing couldn't sit still, especially when he saw the roses in Wen Qibai's hand, he was about to lose his temper. Auntie, there are scumbags pestering Xiaobai and showing affection in front of you, you really don't want to come out and scare him him.

The sun had completely set when we walked out of the gate of the cemetery.

Su Jingyue squinted his eyes and looked around for a week, and finally saw a small shop. He bought a bottle of Wen Qibai's usual drink and stuffed it into Wen Qibai's hand. He said with a smile, "Open it and have a look."

Wen Qibai glanced at Su Jingyue suspiciously, and unscrewed the bottle cap anyway.

Su Jingyue leaned over to watch with him.

The black font is small, but very clear, "One more bottle".

"It seems that Auntie has forgiven you." Su Jingyue bent his eyes and smiled, "I won the lottery."

I don't know whether it was Su Jingyue's beautiful smile or today's scenery is too charming, Wen Qibai was a little dazed for a moment, and when he realized it, he had already burst into a big smile along with Su Jingyue.

The variable of becoming a cat might really be his mother's redemption for him, in order for him to meet Su Jingyue.

The neglected Wei Qing: ...I feel so superfluous~

Ning Fan was very happy when he saw Wen Qibai early in the morning, especially when he saw that his cheap cousin seemed to go to work obediently, he was even more fearless.

After several days of intensive filming, Wen Qibai's scenes were running out, and the rest was the scene of him escaping outside the mountain.

"Brother, will you die if you don't throw so many stones on the road?" Wen Qibai tried the play once and was about to hang up. He secretly looked at Ning Fan who was drinking coffee with an enamel teacup, and sighed in his heart .

Sure enough, he was close to Zhu Zhechi. Ning Fan and Zhang Qi got together to study filming these days, and then even their taste in dressing changed. When Wen Qibai saw him for the first time, this young man was dressed in a suit, handsome like him. Like brother, look now.

Enamel teacups, 90s hats, 80s shoes, 70s jackets, 60s pants, plus Zhang Qi's wretched smile, it's no less than ten times low.

"This is for the pursuit of truth, Brother Zhang said." Old God Ning Fan replied groundedly.

Wen Qibai: "..."

Ding Ling followed Wen Qibai back and forth, looking like a fan of brains, and when he saw Xu Yao, he lost his good face and let out a "hum" every now and then.

"Okay, this one is starting to shoot, Qibai, you are ready."

As soon as Ning Fan finished saying "", Wen Qibai started to run forward, stumbled and stumbled on the way without stopping.

The people behind were getting closer and closer, but Wen Qibai's speed was getting slower and slower, until he tripped over a raised stone, and then fell hard to the ground, surrounded by the chasing crowd.

Ning Fan didn't dare to be careless at all, this scene was very difficult, especially when he fell, if he didn't do it once, he would have to start over the whole scene.

"Okay, Ka!" After repeating it, Ning Fan put down the enamel cup and came over to warm Qibai.

Ning Fan's attitude towards Wen Qibai can be seen by the entire crew. He is obviously a director. He treats actors like he treats his own brother. There are more scenes, but Ning Fan doesn't see it differently.

As soon as Wen Qibai walked towards the lounge, he was stopped by Wei Qing who rushed over panting with his schoolbag on his back.

"Why are you running to me when you're not in class?" Wei Qing was busy doing experiments with his instructor during this period, so why did he suddenly come over.

"Xiaobai, that Su Jingyue..." After Wei Qing went back, he tossed and turned and thought about it for several days, but he still couldn't help but want to ask Wen Qibai about Su Jingyue. Che how much better.

"Su Jingyue? What's wrong with him?" Wen Qibai really didn't guess what kind of medicine was sold in Wei Qing's gourd.

"Su Jingyue, what is his relationship with you, that is, the two of you?" Wei Qing finally asked after hesitating, and heaved a sigh of relief, staring at Wen Qibai anxiously, waiting for Wen Qibai to answer him.

"What can the two of us have anything to do with each other?" Wen Qibai frowned at Wei Qing, "You didn't have class today, but you came here to ask this, if you make trouble again, I'll tell your mother."

Wei Qing couldn't clean himself up by jumping into the Yellow River.

"Qibai, Brother Zhang is treating you to dinner at noon, are you going?" Ning Fan happened to be passing by, and after seeing Wen Qibai, he came over, "Wei Qing, too."

"No need, I'll take Wei Qing out to eat later." Wen Qibai still didn't understand where Wei Qing was twitching today, so he ran over to ask this when he wasn't in class.

"It's hard for Wei Qing to come over once, so let's eat together." Ning Fan and Wei Qing were almost ready after eating melon seeds and candied haws together last time, "What's more, I haven't listened to Wei Qing before. What about the dismemberment case?"

Wen Qibai: ...These two bastards are the only ones who can discuss the dismemberment case and eat at the same time.

"Xiaobai~" Wei Qing also expressed that he wanted to play with Ning Fan.

The filming of Zhang Qi's film is about to be finished, and he is looking for casting for the next film.

"Su Jingyue is a bastard!" Zhang Qi slapped the table, almost flipping it over, "I just asked you to come to my set, and I was beaten up."

"I'm following the international style, do you know what is the international style!" Zhang Qi began to complain, his expectations for this drama are very high, and he also needs to win international awards. I don't like it, and it's still in seconds.

Wei Qing asked Ning Fan secretly, "Ning Fan, what is the international style?"

Ning Fan thought for a while before answering in a low voice, "The international style is the yellow storm without clothes."

Wei Qing suddenly realized, and his impression of Su Jingyue increased by a little bit.

There are many masterpieces of Zhang Qi's style, the most famous of which is "Sinking". The movie star Zhang Yi who played the leading role in "Sinking" was banned for three years after the movie was released.

Kong was famous, but he didn't have the slightest chance, and he couldn't return to the top after the three-year ban period.

Just when Zhang Qi was gnashing his teeth to hate Su Jingyue, Wen Qibai's cell phone rang.

Zhang Qi shuddered as a conditioned reflex, did Su Jingyue call because he knew he was scolding him?

Wen Qibai picked up the phone and found that it was an unknown number.

"Are you the last person to see Lu Che?" The other party immediately asked, "Where did Lu Che go after he called you? Do you know that he has been missing for almost a month?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know you." Wen Qibai put the phone away from his ear, away from the growling and shrill female voice, and hung up the phone.

The sound is very loud, even if the hands-free is not turned on, it can be heard far away.

Zhang Qi's ears moved, and he looked at Wen Qibai with probing eyes.

"What's your relationship with Lu Che?"

Lu Che is the successor trained by the new generation of the Lu family. The stronger family among the subsidiary families of the Su family suddenly began to decline a month ago. As the current head of the Su family, Su Jingyue not only turned a blind eye to it, but also had the vague intention of making things worse. trend.

Zhang Qi has dealt with Lu Che twice. Although Lu Che's wrists are not particularly strong, he still has good eyesight. It is impossible for him to hit Su Jingyue's gun, so the only possibility left is Wen Qibai .

Wen Qibai raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Qi, "He is the vice president of our company."

Ning Fan knew some of the reasons, but Zhang Qi didn't. In order to prevent Zhang Qi from continuing to question and offend his cheap cousin, Ning Fan stepped on Zhang Qi's foot fiercely under the table.

Zhang Qi was caught off guard and almost flipped the table, but he saw Ning Fan's warning eyes from the corner of his eye. He is not stupid. Su Jingyue is obviously praising Wen Qibai now. Will not turn against him.

"Xiaobai, didn't that Lu Che be taken away by Police Officer Lu? Why did I call you?" Wei Qing also whispered to Wen Qibai curiously.

Wen Qibai took a sip of water, and began to make up serious nonsense, "Lu Che was going to find me that day, but he didn't expect to find the wrong door and rush into Su Jingyue's house. Su Jingyue was..."

Before Wen Qibai finished making up the lie, he heard Su Jingyue's slightly smiling voice behind him, "What am I doing?"

Su Jingyue just bent over like this, propping up the table with one hand and Wen Qibai chair with the other, whispering in his ear, gentle and indulgent, with a calm tone, as if no matter how he arranges slander, this man won't There is a sense of being angry, and there seems to be a tendency to be more and more conniving.

"Why didn't you say it? Huh?" Su Jingyue hooked Wen Qibai's chin restlessly with his fingers, making him look up at him, and said teasingly, "Do you know where all the reporters who wrote about my report went? ?”