Qin Song stuffed Song Ci into the passenger seat, sat in the driver's seat, and casually threw the appraisal report into the back seat.

He lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said, "If I say, you have to sleep with me to let Li Fan go, would you be willing?"

Song Ci stared straight ahead.

The sun was shining brightly outside, but he seemed to be in a world of ice and snow.

"I am willing."

As long as he could save Li Fan, he would do anything.

"It's really touching." Qin Song applauded, "This should be the true love in the legend, right? I have opened my eyes in this life, and I have seen what true love is."

How could Song Ci fail to hear that Qin Song was mocking him.

But he didn't care.

Qin Song looked at him sideways and said, "But you know what? The so-called true love is the most vulnerable thing in the world. Money, power, and status can trample true love at will. You may think that true love is invincible, and that love is Can conquer everything, but in fact, love can't conquer anything, the so-called true love is invincible, but those who have nothing are nothing but self-consoling nonsense."

Song Ci never thought that love could conquer everything.

Love is born from the heart, and the heart is the most erratic and uncontrollable thing in the world.Even if he is madly in love with Li Fan now, Song Ci can't guarantee that he will love him forever.Although it is not as vulnerable as Qin Song said, love is indeed fragile and fragile.

However, when in love, Song Ci will try his best to love, and he is willing to do anything for the person he loves.

Song Ci thinks this is the correct way to love someone.

What Qin Song thinks is his business, Song Ci does not comment.

Qin Song put down the car window, popped the cigarette butt out of the window, and closed the car window again.

Just as Song Ci was about to speak, the seat was suddenly flattened, and Qin Song pressed on him immediately.

"You're crazy!" Song Ci turned pale with shock.

"Yes, I'm crazy. I want you to be crazy." Qin Song looked down at Song Ci, his eyes were deep and bottomless, containing complicated and difficult emotions, "I want to see, for Li Fan's sake." How far can you go?"

Song Ci quickly calmed down.

The more panicked he is, the more Qin Song will get worse.

"What do you want me to do?" Song Ci asked quietly.

Qin Song said in a deep voice, "Hold me."

Song Ci hesitated and stretched out his hand, wrapping his arms around Qin Song's waist.

Qin Song ordered again: "Hold tight."

Song Ci hugged him tightly.

Qin Song smiled and closed his eyes, "Now, kiss me. There are several wounds on my face, so I have to kiss me several times."

Song Ci raised his head, and pressed five superficial kisses on Qin Song's forehead, bridge of nose, left cheek, chin, and corners of his lips.

Five kisses made Qin Song's heart soften.

He opened his eyes, and Song Ci's indifferent face came into view, and his heart that had just softened suddenly became hard again.

He suddenly lowered his head, kissed the cool lips, pried open his tightly closed teeth, drove straight in, and grabbed wantonly.

Song Ci opened his eyes wide, imagining himself as a corpse.

No resistance, no suffocation, no pain, no humiliation, no shaking with fear.

But he is not a corpse after all.

It hurt so bad, it hurt like hell.

Big tears overflowed and slid into the temples.

The hands holding his face were wet with tears.

Qin Song suddenly stopped.

The people below were trembling.

Qin Song raised his head and looked at Song Ci who was pale.

Tears kept pouring out, but he didn't let out a whimper.

Qin Song's heart ached unexpectedly.

He reached out to wipe away Song Ci's tears, "This is the second time you cry in front of me."

Song Ci wanted to stop the tears, but the tear glands lost control and couldn't stop no matter what.

He could only close his eyes and let his eyelids take on the heavy responsibility of flood protection.

Qin Song lowered his head and kissed his eyelids, and said softly, "But, I even like the way you cry."

Instead, he buried his face in Song Ci's neck, and whispered: "Song Ci, let me live in your heart, okay?"

Qin Song himself couldn't believe it, he actually said such low-key words, like a dog wagging its tail for mercy.

But such a low voice could not shake Song Ci at all.

Qin Song suddenly became ruthless and bit Song Ci's neck.

He really wanted to bite him to death, once and for all.

But after all, I couldn't bear it.

When the first smell of blood came to the tip of his tongue, Qin Song immediately let go.

He stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the wound on Song Ci's neck, and didn't stop until there was no more blood oozing out.

"I really want to dig out your heart and see if it's made of iron."

After speaking, Qin Song got off Song Ci and sat back in the driver's seat.

The co-pilot's seat was raised, Song Ci sat up straight, raised his hand to wipe off the water stains from the corners of his eyes, straightened his clothes, and said, "Can you let Li Fan go now?"

Qin Song didn't speak.

He started the car and left the hospital.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the gate of the police station on Binhe Road.

Qin Song leaned over and picked up the appraisal report from the back seat, and threw it to Song Ci, saying in a cold voice, "Get out of the car."

Song Ci said "Thank you" in a low voice, opened the door and got out of the car.

The car didn't stay for a second, and drove away with a roar, leaving behind a gray exhaust.

Song Ci walked to a trash can by the side of the road, tore up the report in his hand, threw it into the trash can, turned and walked towards the police station.

After entering the police station, Song Ci found the policewoman in the morning and said, "Hi, I'm here to pick up Li Fan."

The policewoman said with a look of disbelief: "It's amazing. The victim just called and asked us to release him. You came just as soon as the phone was put down."

Song Ci smiled and said nothing.

The policewoman took the key and led Song Ci out of the waiting room.

Li Fan sat against the wall and closed his eyes to rest his mind. When he heard footsteps, he opened his eyes and looked over, and saw Song Ci.

The policewoman opened the iron door of the waiting room and said, "You can go."

His legs were already numb from sitting for a long time, so Li Fan stood up while leaning on the wall, and walked out unsteadily.

Song Ci supported him at the door, smiled slightly and said, "Let's go home."

Li Fan showed a tired smile and said, "Okay, let's go home."

Along the way, the two of them didn't say anything.

Back home, before Li Fan could speak, Song Ci hugged him from behind, wrapped his hands tightly around his waist, put his face on his back, and said in a very soft voice: "Don't ask anything, I will Swear that nothing has happened to worry you, and don't provoke that person again. Compared with him, we are even worse than ants. It's easy for him to trample us to death, but as long as we stay away from him, we don't provoke him , nothing will happen. Li Fan, promise me, forget what happened today, just pretend nothing happened, don’t do anything, promise me quickly, please promise me..."

Every word Song Ci uttered turned into a sharp arrow and stabbed fiercely into Li Fan's heart.

He hated it so much, he wanted to kill all the people who trampled on them.

But as Song Ci said, they are not even as good as ants, so what can they use to compete with those powerful people?It's just that if the gnats shake the tree, not only can't they hurt them at all, but it will hurt themselves.

For example, this time, his impulsiveness indirectly hurt Song Ci.

He knew that the reason why Qin Song would let him go must be because Song Ci agreed to some conditions.

Since Song Ci didn't let him ask, he didn't ask.

Full of hatred turned into a sigh succumbing to reality.

Li Fan held his hand and said softly, "I promise you, I won't ask you anything, and I won't do anything."

——But I will not be a coward forever. When I am strong enough, I will give them back everything we have suffered a hundred times and a thousand times!

Song Ci got the promise he wanted, let go of his hand, and said, "You must be hungry? I'll cook for you."

"Don't do it, just order takeaway." Li Fan turned around, his eyes gliding past the wound on Song Ci's neck without stopping.

"Alright." Song resigned from the kitchen to get the takeout order, called and ordered two casserole rice noodles.

Song Ci said: "Before the takeaway comes, you can take a shower first to get rid of bad luck."

"Yeah." After being locked up at the police station for nearly ten hours, Li Fan was really uncomfortable, "Let's take a shower together."

Only then did Song Ci remember that he hadn't washed before, and was kissed by Qin Song before, and suddenly felt sick.

Although the experience of bathing together last time was not very good, Song Ci still nodded in agreement.

Maybe it's because both of them were tired and didn't have the energy to think about other things, this time the bath was very peaceful.

After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, Song Ci folded the gucci suit and put it in his schoolbag, planning to hand it to Yan Peng when he went to the company in the afternoon.The suit was sponsored and had to be returned to the clothing store.

The takeaway was delivered quickly, and both of them were extremely hungry and devoured their food.

After the meal, Song Ci looked at Li Fan's bloodshot eyes and said, "Why don't you take a day off from work today and rest at home."

"I'll just sleep for a few hours." Li Fan said, "The new supervisor is very strict, and the store has been very busy these two days, so he won't approve leave."

Although Song Ci felt distressed, he had no choice but to say, "Then go to sleep, I'm going to the company too."

Before going out, Li Fan said to Song Ci: "Don't drink with any man except me in the future. I'll buy you a box of ornidazole and put it in your bag. If someone persuades you to drink again, just say you have a toothache these days." I'm taking ornidazole, and you can't drink alcohol until the drug is metabolized in the body, otherwise it will be life-threatening."

Song Ci asked, "Is it true?"

Li Fan said: "Really, if the other party doesn't believe you, ask him to check it online."

Song Ci asked again: "How do you know?"

Li Fan said: "A colleague came up with a method to deal with customers who like to persuade them to drink."

Song Ci was silent for a moment, didn't say anything, put his schoolbag on his back and left.

After arriving at the company, Song Ci handed the suit to Yan Peng, "It's a little wrinkled, it shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"No problem." Yan Peng said, "Today is the last day of training. Starting tomorrow, you will be an official actor. How do you feel?"

To be honest, Song Ci didn't feel anything.

The never-quiet life made Song Ci exhausted, his nerves were always tense, and he had no time to stop and feel.

"Very good." Song Ci said vaguely.

Yan Peng smiled and said, "Merry-go-round will start filming tomorrow, are you familiar with the lines?"

"Yeah." Song Ci said, "The first scene when the machine is turned on is Zhao Quanhao's comeback scene, right?"

"That's right." Yan Peng said: "This scene is the turning point of Zhao Ziyuan's character, and also a watershed in life. It is very important. Are you sure you can act it?"

When Song Ci was studying the script, he had gone through all the scenes dozens of times in his mind. Zhao Ziyuan's movements, expressions, and tone were all outlined by him and stored in his mind. He only needed to put him in the corresponding scene. , Song Ci can incarnate Zhao Ziyuan at any time.

"I will do my best," Song Ci said.

Yan Peng nodded and said: "This drama is a combination of a wealthy family and a campus. The two main filming locations are the villa of the Zhao family and the school of the two sons. The crew rented a vacant luxury apartment in the villa area in the eastern suburbs. It is said that the daily rent of the villa is as high as [-] yuan, in order to save money, the crew will focus on shooting the scenes in the villa first, and the campus scenes will be filmed later, you just need to know."

"Okay, I see." Song Ci said.

"By the way, from tomorrow onwards, the company will assign you an assistant to take care of your daily life with the team. Do you have any requirements? Ask me so I can help you choose."

Song Ci shook his head and said, "The person you choose will definitely not be wrong."

Yan Peng smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll take care of it myself."

The two chatted for a while about tomorrow's filming, and then went about their business.

Song Ci came to the training room alone, waiting for the start of the last training session.

Wu Tiancong was still sitting far away from him, his alienation was obvious.

Song Ci didn't take it seriously either, flipping through the script and waiting for the teacher.

Not long after, the teacher came.

"Today is the last class, and I have already taught almost everything that needs to be taught, so I won't waste my time." The teacher looked at the two students with a smile and said, "You two will star in the new play tomorrow." The filming is about to start, so the first scene must have been fully prepared, right? In the next time, let me watch the two of you play together, and test the results of the two months of training by the way, how about it?"

Wu Tiancong said with a smile: "Teacher, the first scene to be filmed tomorrow is a group scene, and we can't do it with just the two of us. It's better to change to a rivalry scene with only two people."

The teacher said: "As long as you two are ok, I have no problem."

Wu Tian stood up, walked to Song Ci, picked up the script in front of him, turned to a certain page, put it in front of Song Ci, and said, "How about acting in this scene?"

Song Ci looked down and said, "No problem."

The teacher came over, sat down next to Song Ci, took the script and put it in front of him, and said, "Go ahead and act, I'll sit here and watch." He glanced down at the script, "Oh, it's still an action scene."

The reason why he came to such a conclusion was because of a sentence in the script: Zhao Quanhao rushed forward angrily and knocked Zhao Ziyuan to the ground with one punch.

Song Ci knew that Wu Tiancong chose this scene by no means by accident.

This scene is about Zhao Ziyuan's plan to frame the heroine Bi Jingshu, who was discovered by Zhao Quanhao, and Zhao Quanhao and Zhao Ziyuan broke up completely because of this.

And this scene is close to the end, with Wu Tiancong's strength, it is impossible to have prepared here.

Sure enough, Wu Tiancong said with a smile: "Teacher, I'm not very familiar with this line, give me 10 minutes to prepare."

"Yes." The teacher pushed the script back to Song Ci, "You are also ready to prepare."

Song Ci had already memorized the entire line, and to prevent mistakes, he fixed it twice.

After 10 minutes, the play began.

The two stood still with a distance between them. Wu Tiancong was brewing a good mood, put on an angry expression, rushed towards Song Ci quickly, and punched Song Ci in the face.

This punch was so fierce that if Song Ci hadn't fallen to the ground in time, half of his face would have been swollen from the blow.

An annoyed expression flashed across Wu Tian's face, obviously he was very sorry that he missed the blow.

Although Song Ci avoided the punch, his elbow was injured when he fell to the ground.

Zhao Ziyuan has a very forbearing character, even if he was injured, he would frown at most, so Song Ci frowned, looked up at the angry Wu Tiancong with a puzzled expression, and said softly: "Brother, I did something wrong. What is it?"

Wu Tiancong sneered, "Brother? Zhao Ziyuan, if you really treat me like an older brother, how could you do that to Jing Shu? You know it...you know it..."

Wu Tiancong forgot his words.

The teacher kindly reminded: "You know how important Jing Shu is to me."

Wu Tiancong hurriedly picked it up: "You know how important Jingshu is to me, more important than my life. If something happens to Jingshu, I will never let you go!"

Song Ci sat up propped up. He lowered his head and gently rubbed his chin.

Suddenly, he laughed softly, and the laughter grew louder. Song Ci then raised his head, with a gloomy expression and sharp eyes, completely different from Fang Cai.

Wu Tiancong was frightened by his sudden expression, and took a step back.

"Then you go to die." Song Ci said in a cold voice.

Wu Tiancong said, "You...what did you say?"

Song Ci stood up from the ground, staring at Wu Tiancong coldly, but with a vague smile on his lips, he said, "Didn't you say that Bi Jingshu is more important than your life? Then you go to die." Ah, I'll let her go if you die, how about that?"

"Zhao Ziyuan!" Wu Tiancong rushed up again, grabbed Song Ci by the collar, and said sharply, "Don't bully me too much! If it weren't for the fact that you are a homeless orphan, I would have... long ago... ..."

Wu Tiancong forgot his words again.

The teacher sighed, and gave another hint: "I drove you out of Zhao's house a long time ago."

Wu Tiancong gritted his teeth and said, "I kicked you out of Zhao's house a long time ago!"

The smile on Song Ci's lips disappeared in an instant, and his eyes became colder, as if he had been immersed in ice water, "Orphan? Who? Me? I have a father, a mother, and a family. How can I be an orphan?"

"My parents are mine, and my home is mine. You are just a picked-up substitute. The blood flowing in your body is not from the Zhao family. No matter how hard you try, you are always an outsider. Wait until your parents see your true colors , do you think they will still treat you as a son?"

After finishing this long line, Wu Tiancong obviously showed a relieved expression.

"Stop!" The teacher said suddenly, "That's the end of the show, you two come back and sit down."

The teacher got up, walked back to his seat, and said, "Tian Cong, I would like to point out three deficiencies in your performance just now. The first point: the lines. The unfamiliarity of the lines is partly because the preparation time is too short. Because, there is nothing to say, the most important thing is that your lines are too hard, not like normal speaking, more like memorizing, not natural enough. The second point: acting. I have repeatedly emphasized it in the class before , we must avoid the facial makeup of the character. And your performance just now is very facial, the expression of anger is only staring and raising the volume, too thin, not full enough. Also, your role is the first male lead, a positive character, but your performance reveals an inexplicable villain feeling, which is a bit nondescript, which shows that you have not figured out enough about the character. The third point is that you are not involved. When you finished the last line just now, you obviously showed A relieved expression. What? Do you feel that you can recite such a long line smoothly? Remember, from the second you stand in front of the camera, you are Zhao Quanhao, not Wu Tiancong. Any action and expression that makes people play."

Wu Tian never said a word, his expression was extremely ugly.

The teacher also felt that his words were too strong, so he added: "However, for an idol singer, your acting skills are already quite good, and it is more than enough to act in an idol drama, but if you want to be an actor on the road It takes more effort to go further.”

Wu Tiancong nodded forbearance and said, "Thank you for your guidance, teacher."

"Yeah." The teacher clapped his hands and said, "You guys are going to be filming tomorrow, so let's end today's class here, get out of class is over!"

From the beginning to the end, the teacher did not have any comments on Song Ci's performance.

But he had a conclusion in his heart: In this play, Wu Tiancong will definitely become the foil of Song Ci.

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