The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

Han Yi was sad when he left, but he immediately adjusted after getting off the plane, and went straight to the set with Xiao Shan and his luggage the next day.

Five months passed in the blink of an eye, and the filming of the film was only halfway through, but Han Yi has grown a lot during these five months, and this growth refers to acting skills.The director who has always been harsh on actors even praised him once.Han Yi took a serious look at himself and felt that he had made progress.

Although he couldn't go out, he never cut off the phone with Zhou Yunshen and Han Jingyun. He talked about trivial things in life every now and then, and talked about how he felt about himself when he was filming today. Zhou Yunshen almost always played the role of a listener. After he finished speaking, he praised him.

Han Yi deeply felt that Zhou Yunshen was treating him more and more like a child. Originally, Han Yi wanted to resist, but after thinking about it, someone treats you like a child, loving and pampering him. It is simply a blessing that cannot be cultivated in ten lifetimes. Let it go.

In a blink of an eye, it was Zhou Yunshen's birthday. Han Yi called Zhou Yunshen in a hurry, holding in his arms the doraemon he sewed for him. It was not a big doll, but rather a small one. He held it in his arms, Swaying to the receiver, he said, "Happy birthday, Yun Shen."

He originally wanted to send the doraemon to him, but after thinking about sewing it for so long, he still wanted to hand it over to him, depending on his expression, so he resisted the urge to send it.At this time, he hugged the doraemon and said happy birthday, and his heart felt sorry for Zhou Yunshen over there again.

He knew that he was not in City A, and originally wanted to order a cake for Xiaodoubao to accompany him, but now he couldn't do it anymore, and he didn't know if he had a birthday cake for this birthday.

Han Yi felt a little pain in his heart, Zhou Yunshen seemed to know it, and said in a brisk tone: "Got it, don't think that my birthday is so miserable, now I don't know how many people are counting my birthday, just wait Give Song Jin a silver watch for my birthday, loyalty."

Han Yi immediately pricked up his ears and listened carefully to his voice. After listening carefully, he heard a faint chatter and laughter. He immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Is there someone who sent beauties and handsome boys?"

"I don't know if Mr. Zhou is recruiting a beautiful woman or a young man like a spring onion?"

He smacked his lips and said sourly: "I rushed to deliver it on your birthday, isn't it good if you don't accept it?"

Zhou Yunshen was amused by him, "Are you jealous?"

"I care about Mr. Zhou."

"No," Zhou Yunshen said, "I didn't accept any of them. I only have you, and I will only have you in the future."

"I only love you."

As if he was afraid that he didn't say enough, he added another sentence, Han Yi's tail was almost up to the sky, and he pressed it back immediately: "Don't drink too much, you know your stomach."

"know."

"Don't be taken advantage of."

Han Yi was very jealous today, and he didn't feel sorry for Zhou Yunshen's birthday today.

"Ah."

At first glance, he felt that Zhou Yunshen's answer was a little perfunctory, but when he smacked his lips to reflect on it, he felt a little bit of a smile, and then realized that Zhou Yunshen was pretending on purpose.Only then did Han Yi feel happy, and said to him, I miss you...

Zhou Yunshen left the guests behind and chatted on the phone with Han Yi tiredly outside, while Lin Zi was inside helping him hold back the wine, watching the faces of all the guests blushing, as if it was him who celebrated the birthday.

Knowing that someone was waiting for Zhou Yunshen and Han Yi to let Zhou Yunshen go back early, Zhou Yunshen didn't want to hang up, and talked to him for more than 40 minutes outside before slowly going back into the hall with a fake face and a smile.

Thousands of miles away, Han Yi looked at the moonlight in the sky and said, "You want to be a hundred years old and healthy."

Longevity, good health.

And he, will accompany him for the rest of his life, for the rest of his life.

Zhou Yunshen's birthday just passed away, and the gift that had been prepared for more than half a year was still not sent out.

Han, who has been caught up in filming all day, doesn't remember the day when he received Song Hou's call. It was late at night, he woke up from a nightmare, and as soon as he wiped the sweat on his forehead, the mobile phone not far away screamed loudly. Accompanied by the vibration on the desktop, he appeared very anxious in the silent night, as if there was something urgent on the other side.

Han Yi was afraid that Zhou Yunshen would not be able to receive the loudest ringtone and vibration when he called him. He saw an unfamiliar number flashing on the screen, and the inexplicable number in his memory was slipped out. Suddenly, he pressed the recorder.

He seemed to be waiting for a demon crawling out of the Nine Netherlands.

"Han Yi."

As soon as the person on the other side of the receiver spoke, Han Yi tensed up. He didn't hear Han Yi's words. Song Hou chuckled and said, "You don't know what Zhou Yunshen did, do you? Did he not tell you?"

"But it's almost too soon." He paused for a moment and continued: "You are filming in the crew, right? I said I came to see you..."

"When you go back, he should tell you that he has already defeated me, the entire Song family has fallen into his hands, and Zhou Yunshen has become the boss of the underworld... You hate me, the Song family, upon hearing this news, happy?"

Han Yi held the phone tightly, and heard his own heartbeat clearly in the dark room, like a drum beating.

"You see, I think about you all the time. Even if my Song family is ruined, I know you are happy and I want to be the first to tell you. Are you happy?"

"Are you crazy? Or pervert?"

Han Yi couldn't help scolding, "Marquis Song, what the hell are you trying to do!"

After many years of understanding of Song Hou, Song Hou told him with such a smile at this time that the Song family was ruined by Zhou Yunshen, Song Hou must have a plan!

"You are afraid."

Song Hou heard the sound of a lighter, and he seemed to take a puff of cigarette and laughed, "What are you afraid of, Han Yi? He already got everything from me, including you."

"That's right," Song Hou's voice gradually cooled down, "His things are all stolen, after all, they don't really belong to him."

"what are you going to do?"

Sweat rolled down Han Yi's forehead, which blurred his eyes a little. He wiped it fiercely and said, "Don't take the law seriously. If there is a big trouble, no one can get anything!"

"Young master, you can go."

An old voice sounded over there, Song Hou rang to indicate that he knew, and said to Han Yi: "I want to tell you, I will take back all the things that Zhou Yunshen stole from me, one by one."

"Han Yi," he smiled, his voice filled with boundless Han Yi, "I will come back to pick you up."

"You know, I like you. I like you more and more. Maybe you can't get it. It's always the best."