When I wake up, the actor has a cub

Zhou Quan put down his chopsticks and said calmly, "What are you talking about?"

Duan Congzhi smiled indifferently: "I said it casually."

Zhou Quan looked at him helplessly, and called Duan Shao.

Duan Congzhi put down the soup bowl in his hand: "Uncle Ying taught you?"

"Ah."

Now that the truth has been revealed, it doesn't matter if he admits it or not.Zhou Quan anxiously waited for the sentencing, while Duan Congzhi had already continued eating.

Zhou Quan gradually felt relieved, Duan Shao didn't seem to want him to go back.

He had already worked in Qin's family for a while before he went to Chuangshi to apply for a job. Secretary Cheng next to the third master recruited him. Qin Ke was the first person he saw after he arrived at Qin's house.

The third master said, "take care of him."

He has only one task, to take good care of Duan Congzhi, the others are incidental, as long as he does his job well, he can buy a house in Longcheng in three years.

After the meal, Duan Congzhi asked him abruptly, "You have double salary now?"

Zhou Quan's heart was raised again, afraid that he would be dissatisfied. Strictly speaking, he should not receive the salary from Chuangshi. He was ready to show his loyalty, but Duan Congzhi said: "Give you a chance, let you do it again." Earn more."

Zhou Quan: "???"

"It's okay for Qin Ke to find you in the future... If Cheng Yu or anyone else around Qin Ke asks you for news about me, just tell me."

Zhou Quan hesitated, is it not good for the third master?

Duan Congzhi was persuasive: "Can't he tell me what he said?"

"No."

"Oh," Duan Congzhi nodded, "He asked you to watch me?"

Zhou Quan quickly denied: "Of course not!"

"That's it."

Zhou Quan looked at him ignorantly, as if he had been drawn into it.

Duan Congzhi didn't want him to dwell on this issue any longer, so he changed the subject and asked him what major he studied.

Zhou Quan said a little embarrassedly, "Teacher."

Duan Congzhi: "..."

No wonder the style of painting is different from Qin Ke's assistants, Qin Ke really knows how to find someone.

Duan Congzhi called Uncle Ying. Uncle Ying was pleasantly surprised when he received the call, and Duan Congzhi felt a little guilty.

Uncle Ying watched him grow up, and he shouldn't have left without saying a word. After being out for so long, Uncle Ying always missed him, asked Qin Ke to bring him something, and even brought Zhou Quan himself.

Uncle Ying was still the same as before, talking about the Qin family's affairs in his unhurried tone.

At last he said: "Madame has gone to Europe."

This is the obvious reason for Duan Congzhi to leave the Qin family in the first place. Uncle Ying's words are undoubtedly implying that Duan Congzhi wants to laugh, so it is not easy for him to go back.

Uncle Ying sighed again: "The third master has not been at home for a long time."

Duan Congzhi hung up the phone, a little disappointed, and didn't know what he was expecting.

Uncle Ying said that Qin Ke had gone abroad. He vaguely remembered that it was not so early. He also went with him in his previous life. He and Qin Ke spent the first year abroad.

If it was a child, he would ask to go out to play, but it was different at that time, he didn't mention anything, Qin Ke finally gave him a red envelope.

Duan Congzhi still confiscated it, he said: "Third Master, I am not a child anymore."

I don't know why Qin Ke went so early this time, maybe it's not the same thing.

Many things have changed, he can't rely too much on the memory of his previous life, let alone some things that he didn't deliberately remember, and he can't remember clearly.

While the crew is doing the preparatory work before the official shooting, they are holding a script study session.Most of the script will still be changed during filming, and now it is mainly to analyze the characters.

It was the first time for Duan Congzhi to go through such a formal shooting process. In addition to the four-hour study session every afternoon, he also spent a lot of time reading scripts and memorizing lines.

After a few days, until the official start, Duan Congzhi's condition was not bad, and with Hu Xuze with him, there was no repeated nagging that he was worried about.

It's just that the weather is not beautiful, and it started to rain heavily on the third day after starting up, and the typhoon landed.

Yuncheng was originally a city with frequent typhoons, but it was already October, and no one thought that there would be typhoons that were coming late at this time.

Tian Daoming ordered everyone to go out and asked them to stay in the house.

Duan Congzhi and Hu Xuze lived in a yard with three bedrooms in each yard, Zhou Quan lived with them, and Sister Zhang lived in the hostess's yard.

Hu Xuze said that rainy days are suitable for sleeping, so he only came to see him in the morning, and got his lines right for two hours.

It was raining outside, and there was no sound other than the sound of wind and rain. Duan Congzhi felt a little silent and suffocating for no reason. He opened the window, and the sound of wind and rain was unobstructed, falling directly to his ears.

The water vapor is blown in by the wind through the veranda more than one meter wide, making it cool.

He closed the window, sat down, stood up and paced around the room, he always felt that something bad was about to happen, but he didn't know where it would happen, he had no way of preparing, he could only wait.

"Brother Duan—"

Zhou Quan was knocking on the door.

In the sound of wind and rain, his voice seemed to be separated by a layer, Duan Congzhi frowned, walked over to open the door: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Quan just walked over from the other end of the corridor, and his clothes were half wet. Zhou Quan didn't care, and gave him the phone: "Cheng Mi's phone number."

The inexplicable bad premonition in Duan Congzhi's heart became stronger.

"Hey?"

"Master Duan," Cheng Yu spoke quickly, explaining the cause and effect, "Boss Qin has gone to Yuncheng, and he should be looking for you."

Qin Ke didn't have the obligation to report the itinerary to anyone, Cheng Yu only knew that he temporarily changed the itinerary after returning to China and went to Yuncheng.

Yuncheng is very small, that is to say, there are several famous scenic spots. Qin Ke went there for no other reason than Duan Congzhi.There is no airport or high-speed rail in Yuncheng, so Qin Ke could only take a car in the past.

Normally, this is nothing, but no one thought that it would be October, and the typhoon would suddenly make landfall.

Obviously yesterday the Meteorological Bureau was still predicting that the typhoon would not make landfall, but in a blink of an eye it changed direction and descended forcefully with a destructive attitude.

Cheng Yu said that the expressway on the relevant road section was closed, and they found out that Qin Ke had already exited the expressway in Yangcheng, which is [-] kilometers away from Yuncheng, four hours ago.

Qin Ke's mobile phone is with the assistant, but the driver's phone cannot be reached, and they have not yet contacted Qin Ke.

If Qin Ke got off the highway and didn't look for a place to rest but instead went to Duan Congzhi, from Yangcheng to Yuncheng, taking the low speed, and the road conditions again, it would take at least three hours.

It's hard to say at this time if he's on the road or if something else happened.

The crew shot in the mountainous area, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, high vegetation coverage, no danger of mudslides no matter how heavy the wind and rain, but the way here is hard to say, the road on the mountain is very narrow, many places have sharp curves, and visibility is low in rainy days...

Duan Congzhi tried his best to keep his voice steady: "He didn't come, and I didn't receive any news."

Cheng Yu's voice was dignified: "If you have any news from Mr. Duan, please contact me."

"En." Duan Congzhi responded, his voice a bit stagnant, "Go and check his location."

There is a location on Qin Ke's car, but the process does not have authority.

Cheng Yu also had the same intention in calling him, but now that Duan Congzhi was clearly about to leave the Qin family, he couldn't say whether he would say so.

Strictly speaking, Cheng Yu is Qin Ke's secretary. They are related to work, and they are not considered to be part of the Qin family. There are many internal rules in the Qin family. To put it bluntly, they are strictly hierarchical.

The family history of the Qin family is quite legendary, and these are problems left over from history. After all, when someone is in danger, no one knows if there is something wrong with them.

And once you check it, you must know more than just one person, and many variables will be added to it.

This time it was purely an accident, Duan Congzhi had no worries and made another phone call.

The voice on the other end of the phone was very rough, calling him Young Master Duan.

This group of old antiques has some opinions on Duan Congzhi. His authority is too high. It is the authority that only the mistress and heir may have. Which one does Duan Congzhi occupy?

In terms of qualifications, he is not ranked high. His greatest advantage is nothing more than growing up beside Qin Ke.Just because of this, even if the third master trusted him, there was nothing they could do.

Duan Congzhi received the address very quickly, and he confirmed it repeatedly. Before he had time to call Cheng Yu, he pushed open the door, grabbed a coat and put it on his head, and rushed into the rain.

In order to show the rural scenery, the road surface is paved with cobblestones. If you step on it on a sunny day, there will be a crisp collision sound. Duan Congzhi walked back and forth a few times when he first arrived, but on a rainy day, you can only step on it. Yellow muddy water .

Bean-sized raindrops hit his head and face, and his breath smelled of rain. Duan Congzhi didn't care about that much, he only knew that Qin Ke was here.

It was about one kilometer from the residence to the entrance of the village, and the jacket he grabbed was useless, so Duan Congzhi simply took it off and wrapped it around his hands, so that he could run faster.

His whole body was soaked in rainwater, but his throat seemed to be burning.

Duan Congzhi slowed down when he reached the entrance of the village. He saw the headlights of cars passing through the rain curtain not far away. He probably saw him.

The car stopped beside him, and Qin Ke got off the driver's seat.

He didn't hold an umbrella either, and stood firmly by the side of the car, looking at him through the silver water curtain.

Duan Congzhi took two steps forward and plunged into his arms.

In just a short while, Qin Ke's clothes were already soaked, not much different from Duan Congzhi who ran a kilometer in the rain.Through the drenched clothes, Qin Ke's body temperature and his heartbeat were clearly transmitted.

Duan Congzhi pressed his face against his neck, and put more force on Qin Ke's waist.

Qin Ke's body froze, then slowly but firmly, he raised his arms and hugged him back.

The author has something to say: This article will be entered into v on Friday, tomorrow, and three chapters will be updated on that day, thank you for your support

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