The top stream also wants to inherit the family business

The news that Xiao Yu was admitted to the hospital in a coma instantly became a trending topic, once again driving up the discussion, but except for her fans, no one cared about her, and instead aggravated the ridicule.

——Someone picked up the past stories of Li Qingyan helping her many times, and these past stories have already become a wave of hot searches in the dead of night and early in the morning.

On the car to the airport, Wu Ting handed the tablet to Li Qingyan: "Xiao Yu has entered the hospital."

Li Qingyan was resting with his eyes closed. Hearing this, he opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on the tablet: "What's going on?"

"What else can happen?" Zhang Yuan has been paying attention to the news on the Internet. Yesterday, he was so happy that he didn't sleep all night because of the netizens' comments scolding Jin Yinuo and Xiao Yu. Possible answer: "She has a guilty conscience and wants to escape this wave of public opinion by being sick and earn some sympathy."

Wu Ting actually thought the same way. Xiao Yu's current situation has almost no chance of turning over, but not struggling before dying is obviously not in line with her ambitious actions.

Li Qingyan didn't see it that way. Although he and Xiao Yu didn't get along much after leaving the film crew in his last life, he was still an insider with a lot of contacts. He also knew Xiao Yu's manager a little bit. Mo Xiaoxing was bold, thoughtful and just. She has a strong heart, and especially dislikes heresy and tricks of the superiors who play tricks. She restrains Xiao Yu not to let her go even if she doesn't do it herself. Because of this, although Xiao Yu has a bit of a hard time walking in the circle, she has always been surrounded by Mo Xiaoxing. Well protected.

What Xiao Yu did this time, Li Qingyan felt that 90.00% of Mo Xiaoxing did not know, and another [-]% knew that Xiao Yu could not be stopped, but now that the incident happened, Mo Xiaoxing must know the whole thing After what happened, Xiao Yu would never be allowed to stage this show.

Noticing Li Qingyan's expression, Wu Ting asked, "Do you have a different opinion?"

Li Qingyan shook his head, no matter what happened to Mo Xiaoxing and Xiao Yu, it had nothing to do with him.

Wu Ting just asked casually, and seeing that he denied it, he continued to look at the tablet. He suddenly thought of something, raised his head and said, "Someone sent me a job invitation by email. It's a new director, and I don't know how to do it." Those who came to my mailbox sent several emails in succession.”

Li Qingyan tilted his head slightly, his gaze narrowed slightly: "Do you remember the director's name?"

"I have a little impression. It's a weird name, like a net name." Wu Ting thought for a while: "It seems to be Bing's year."

Li Qingyan's eyes brightened: "The Year of Bingxu!"

"That's right!" Wu Ting paused, "You know him?"

Li Qingyan didn't wait for Wu to be obedient, and said directly: "Help me agree."

Wu listened to Li Qingyan for a while, and what he was thinking at this time was not how Li Qingyan knew about the director, nor was it that the film's salary was equivalent to a friendship with Li Qingyan's current status, but that he hadn't seen Li Qingyan for a long time. Such an excited expression.

The itinerary, salary, and script flashed through his mind, and Wu Ting finally moved his lips: "Don't you want to read the script?"

Li Qingyan's eyes were bright, and he stretched out his hand: "Look."

Wu Ting hesitantly took the computer bag from the back seat, opened the notebook, and called up the mail. Every time he took a step, he would take a look at Li Qingyan, seeing that he was waiting patiently and happily, before handing him the notebook.

Li Qingyan took the computer and couldn't wait to read the script in the attachment of the email. Bing Xunian was very sincere and really wanted Li Qingyan to play the role, so he sent the entire script without considering the consequences of doing so.

Before Wu Ting, he only glanced roughly, and didn't pay attention to what the script was like. Seeing that Li Qingyan was still reading it after getting on the plane, he couldn't help being curious: "Have you finished the script yet?"

Li Qingyan was engrossed in watching, but did not hear what Wu Ting said.

Wu Ting was helpless, and the plane happened to be stable, so he unfastened his seat belt and wanted to go over to see what was going on.

But as soon as the seat belt was unbuckled, I saw the flight attendant squatting aside and carefully filling Li Qingyan's glass with water, seeing his eyes with pity and love, even the eyes stayed for a short time, as if afraid of disturbing him, Standing up slowly without making a sound.

Before the stewardess raised her leg, she noticed Wu Ting. She squatted down next to Wu Ting's seat, showing a standard smile with eight teeth, "Passenger, what do you need?"

Wu listened for a while, and wanted to go over to call Li Qingyan, but for some reason, under the stare of the stewardess, he couldn't speak, his Adam's apple moved, and finally squeezed out a sentence: "Is there any fruit?"

"Of course." The stewardess smiled and said softly, "Please wait in your seat for a while."

The stewardess left, Wu Ting turned to look at Li Qingyan, he still maintained the previous posture, his expression was focused, and his curiosity was aroused a little, he was thinking about whether to go over and have a look, when the stewardess came with a beautifully arranged fruit plate .

Wu Ting was silent for a few seconds: "Is this all for me?"

The stewardess held a fruit plate that could feed at least eight people, and knelt down to help him put it on the table. One fruit plate almost occupied the entire table. She said softly, "If you don't have enough, you can call me anytime. Do you need more food?" Do you need dessert or a drink?"

"No... no more."

During the two-hour flight from Taoshi to Xishi, Wu Ting only ate less than one-tenth of the fruit plate. Before the plane landed, the stewardess took away the fruit plate, and he was relieved.

Li Qingyan finally distracted a little at this time, his eyes fell on the somewhat exaggerated fruit plate, his brows slightly raised, then he frowned again, and said to Wu Ting, "Waste."

Wu Ting had nothing to say.

The film festival was full of turmoil yesterday, and Li Qingyan almost didn't sleep all night. He just read the script on the plane and felt tired after returning home. He wanted to take a nap after taking a shower, but he couldn't fall asleep sitting on the bed.

He opened his notebook, and just called up the unfinished plan. For some reason, he was a little hard to concentrate. After thinking about it, he opened the browser and called up the third issue of "Top Idol".

The third episode was aired the night before, but the atmosphere when the first ranking was announced that day was really sad, and even Zhang Yang was not in the group as usual @我们看看, plus the next day’s film festival and A series of things happened, until now, Li Qingyan remembered that he missed an episode of broadcasting and didn't watch it.

Fast forward to the opening song, and Li Qingyan watched directly from the stage of the first group.

Unlike the others, he didn't have the habit of watching bullet screens. It was Li Zian's request to watch bullet screens at home before. Now he watched it by himself, and the screen was clean.

There are a total of [-] groups in the public performance, plus the shooting of the trainees during practice, the edited two episodes add up to nearly four hours. Li Qingyan has limited time, so he just danced and watched the stage of each group of trainees. I took a notebook, and every time I watched a group, I would record my views on this group of performances, including the performance, strengths and weaknesses of the trainees. Occasionally, I would pause or replay when I saw something exciting or insufficient. , and the speed is not fast.

Time passed slowly, and after about an hour, Li Qingyan saw the ninth group of trainees come on stage.

He remembered the scene at that time, he was sitting in the audience, and as soon as He Qing led his team member Pu to show up, there were louder screams and applause from the audience than before, when he was sitting not far behind The girl even jumped up excitedly and screamed loudly: "Mother He Qing doesn't allow you to dress so attractively!" With the last two words, her voice cracked.

At this moment, the yell came out clearly through the screen again, and the dumbfounding mood hit again. Li Qingyan couldn't help but bend his lips, and his eyes fell on He Qing who was wearing a satin white shirt.

To be honest, this dress is definitely not sexy, but He Qing is wearing it, so it is not too much to say that it is seductive.

The satin is soft and appears moon-white under the stage lights. Two buttons are unbuttoned, and the thin collarbone and fair skin are clearly visible. With the movement of the master, the narrow waist can be pinched out when it is loose, and the waist can be pinched when it is close-fitting. Viewers can clearly feel that his chest and abdomen are tight and strong, and anyone who looks at him has to praise his good figure.

In addition, the trousers covering the long legs are just above the ankles. The young man is barefoot, with delicate ankle bones. The white soles of his feet are stepping on the steaming floor of the clouds. Lift your eyes and look directly at the camera, and you can feel his coldness, emptiness, and desire.

It has to be said that He Qing was born to belong to the camera, whether it was in the movie of the previous life or on the stage of this life, he can always accurately grasp every shot and every feeling, and he can handle it with ease, substituting people into it, Inextricable.

At the scene at the time, Li Qingyan was brought into the song by He Qing's emotions, and followed him to experience the nostalgia, loneliness and madness in the lyrics one by one. At this time, when he listened again, this sense of substitution has not weakened at all, even in the close-up With the blessing of the lens, it is more immersive and shocking.

At the end of the song, Li Qingyan couldn't get enough of it. For the first time, it wasn't because he was observing the players' stage, but because he simply wanted to listen to it again and pulled back the progress bar.

After listening to it over and over again, the progress bar slid back. Li Qingyan paused while holding the mouse, pulled it back again, and opened the barrage.

——Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh WSL! ! ! ! !

- Fairy, Fairy, Fairy, Fairy, Fairy! ! ! ! !

——What kind of beauty is this?

—Brother is actually an elf, right?Will it always appear in my dreams, maybe it is a fox demon?Talent has always bewitched me, making me repeat this song over and over again thousands of times.

——Punch the card for the 9th time

——Punch the card for the 29th time

——Punch the card for the 67th time

……

——Don’t say it too many times, I went to work today and watched Zai Zai sing for a whole day, and I didn’t even know it after get off work

——For the first time, I was able to follow the memories, laugh, cry, and want to go crazy just because I sang a song by myself.

——+1, brother is so contagious, his acting must be amazing!

——Farewell, my cub belongs to the stage, I just hope that he will always stand in the center of the stage, always be so dazzling, so that I can see him at a glance.

——Brother belongs to the stage +1

——Brother belongs to the stage +2

——Brother belongs to the stage +10086

——He Qing doesn't belong anywhere, he can be anywhere he wants, because wherever he is, he will be the focus of everyone's attention.

Li Qingyan looked at these comments in a daze. In fact, what the netizens said was true. He Qing was the focus of the crowd everywhere. It was just that such a highly-anticipated existence would quietly leave pages after pages in his notebook as if he was obsessed. Read the handwriting: I just want to be his focus.

When Li Qingyan accidentally saw this notebook in his last life, he was sorry and curious. He never thought that He Qing’s privacy would be recorded in this notebook. It was exposed to his eyes, but it was undeniable that he couldn't help but wonder who the "he" could be in the same sentence that filled the entire notebook.

Someone knocked on the door, Li Qingyan withdrew his thoughts, and said loudly: "Please come in."

Jin Linlin pushed the door open and entered, saw him sitting on the bed holding his notebook and thought he was working, closed the door and clicked his tongue: "Still making plans?"

"No." Li Qingyan closed the notebook and put it aside, "Brother, why did you come back so early?"

"I don't want to see if you're alright?" Jin Linlin sat down beside his bed and carefully looked at his expression: "How is it?"

"Can't you see it?" Li Qingyan leaned back, with the soft pillow supporting his back, he sighed softly and comfortably: "Pleasure."

Jin Linlin raised his eyebrows, glanced at him up and down, and saw that he was really not trying to be brave, so he was relieved, and his tone became cold when he spoke again, "What are you going to do about this?"

Li Qingyan said casually, "Keep the evidence first."

"Don't tell grandpa?" Jin Linlin frowned.

"I can't hide other things from him." Li Qingyan shook his head: "I'm worried about his health, and I'm also worried about scaring the snake."

Jin Linlin naturally knows this truth, but compared to these, he feels that nothing is as important as Li Qingyan's safety: "Xu Zhuo's attack is so ruthless now, if you don't report it to grandpa in advance, next time his methods will be more dirty and hidden What if you can't hide?"

Li Qingyan raised his brows, saw Jin Linlin's worried expression, thought of something, his expression changed slightly inadvertently, and gradually sank.

What Jin Linlin said is right, Xu Zhuo is so dirty and concealed. The death of his grandfather, the disappearance of his mother, and the death of Jin Linlin in the previous life are all related to him. Once Xu Zhuo knows that someone is after him, he will He will definitely act with extra care, and maybe he will directly kill him like in the previous life.

At present, grandpa, mother and him are still safe, Xu Zhuo will not attack them at this time, but if he knows that Jin Linlin is investigating him, it may not be so. Thinking of Jin Linlin's accidental death in the previous life, Li Qingyan's pupil He shrank, and instructed word by word: "During this time, you should pay attention to safety, especially the car, and you must check it in detail before driving every time."

The topic suddenly came to him, Jin Linlin glanced at him, saw the worry in his eyes, although he was puzzled, he agreed: "You are the same."

"He won't deal with me like this." Li Qingyan curled his lips coldly: "If something happens to me now, he won't get anything."

Old Mr. Li is not as determined as he was when he was young, and even his heart is getting softer because of his physical condition and age. However, the old man who has been ups and downs in the mall for decades can really relax his vigilance. He signed the contract a long time ago. It was an agreement that once something happened to Li Qingyan, everything in the Li family would belong to Li Qingyun, even Li Zian skipped over it, and it was Xu Zhuo who was on guard.

Only three people knew about this agreement, Li Qingyan, Mr. Li and Jin Yun.

Therefore, this is also the most fortunate and worrying thing for Li Qingyan when he faced death in his last life. Li Qingyun's inheritance of everything can indeed give Xu Zhuo and the other three members of his family a severe and unprepared blow, but she is still young and likes it. It's not the company's management either. How dangerous and psychological pressure will it be to suddenly face a group of old foxes who cannibalize people and Xu Zhuo who is eager to eat their flesh?

"What are you thinking about?" Jin Linlin raised his eyebrows: "It's bitter and bitter."

"When this matter is over, how do you think I will deal with Xu Zhuo?"

Jin Linlin pondered for a long time, then shook his head: "It's not how you handle it, you have to see what your aunt thinks."

It was only then that Li Qingyan remembered that he hadn't told Jin Linlin that he had confessed to Li Zian. The corner of his mouth curled up, and he told Jin Linlin about Li Zian's reaction at that time.

Jin Linlin frowned: "Have you found out who sent the email to aunt?"

"Not yet." Li Qingyan: "I feel that this person is probably the same person who took Xiao Xun to the casino at that time."

Jin Linlin was thoughtful: "If this is the case, then he should be targeting Xu Zhuo, but it doesn't mean we are safe. If the grievances between him and Xu Zhuo involve the Li family, or if he wants to Not drinking...we must take precautions in advance." "I think so too."

Jin Linlin laughed suddenly, and joked, "Maybe he just can't understand Xu Zhuo's desire to mess with him, and that would be the best."

Li Qingyan raised his eyebrows and exchanged a glance with him, both of them shrugged at the same time, knowing that this was impossible.

"How many days will you stay at home this time?" Jin Linlin smiled and said, "Grandpa was so angry with your hot search last night that he didn't sleep all night. If you don't coax him at home for a few days, he will be mad at you for a month."

"Five days." Li Qingyan made the calculations: "After the plan is finalized, I will have a meal with the uncles of the board of directors. On the 19th, I will go to Jun City to discuss a script."

"Script?" Jin Linlin raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you come back after the filming of this variety show?"

"I'll be back after filming this movie." Li Qingyan mentioned the script, and his tone became relaxed and bright: "I like the script of this movie very much."

Jin Linlin looked at his expression and smiled, "I like it so much?"

"like."

"Then let's shoot." Jin Linlin rubbed his head vigorously: "When the time comes when grandpa swings the cane, remember to hide behind brother."

Li Qingyan dodged his hand and said mockingly, "Which time didn't you run faster than me?"

Jin Linlin actually thought for a few seconds before squinting and smiling: "When you are fully responsible."

Li Qingyan kicked him away: "Get lost."

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