After the apocalypse boss enters the entertainment industry novel

"mom!"

Wen Jingyuan pushed open the door of Mrs. Wen's room, her low voice was full of anger.

He slammed the phone on the table and made a loud "clang": "What have you done!"

The moment he broke in, Mrs. Wen immediately threw the phone on the bed, pretending to be calm and said: "A Yuan, what are you talking about? I don't know anything!"

Wen Jingyuan looked at his mother, let out a heavy breath, lowered his voice extremely low, and said to her: "You don't need to lie to me, I already know, this matter is not that difficult to investigate."

"The killers Song Zhulan encountered were hired by you."

The matter was directly exposed, and Mrs. Wen had no room for maneuver, so she could only defend herself with difficulty: "But A Yuan, you also know his background. Your father has been slowly alienating us since what happened last time. I was afraid that your father would know his identity and shake your status, so I came up with this method... I am all for you!"

"Then you should at least discuss it with me in advance!" Wen Jingyuan suppressed her anger and said, "If it's really that simple to hire a killer, why didn't I kill Song Zhulan a few years ago and let him grow up so big?"

"Murder is a crime, and he is a public figure, so it's not easy to solve. And anyway, you should find a more professional organization, not a group of people, in broad daylight, on the day after the college entrance examination. This is not a trick Send it to Wen Ning?"

"Not to mention, Qin Jingye was still there at the time. Do you think Qin Jingye's father and his two older brothers are vegetarians? To be honest, their methods are even worse than mine. "

"Is...is that so?" Mrs. Wen murmured in panic.

When Mrs. Wen was born, the nine-year compulsory education had not yet been implemented.She herself is a junior high school graduate, and her brain skills are not very good. After following Mr. Wen all these years, her temperament has only improved, she recognizes luxury brands, and knows how to compare with others.

However, she has something that Wen Jingyuan doesn't have - enough courage.

Ever since being tormented by Song Zhulan's existence to the point of becoming mentally insane, and at the same time feeling alienated from Mr. Wen, Mrs. Wen has made up her mind to get rid of Song Zhulan.

She boldly hired killers through certain channels, and offered them a lot of money to kill Song Zhulan.

It's a pity that behind her boldness, there is no ability to match it.

It is not too difficult to find Mrs. Wen through the arrested killers. The police will soon find out everything, and it is time to investigate.

At that time, what they had to face was not only the police investigation, but also the heated remarks on the Internet.

If there were only public opinion, Wen Jingyuan would not be too scared.After all, it's all on the Internet, so he just needs to give some money to hit the hot searches.The company's stock price may fall for a few days because of this, but the Internet has never remembered it. As long as it slows down for a while and gives him enough time, he is confident that he can do everything again.

The most troublesome thing is that Mr. Wen will know Song Zhulan's true identity because of this, and what they originally wanted to hide the most will come to the surface.

If his good father really knew that his mother had harmed his youngest son who had the same blood as him, would he still be so tolerant to himself and his mother?

He no longer gives himself power, so how can things be suppressed?

No, no, not long ago, he had lost trust in himself and his mother.

And this time, how could he stand on his side and help him cover up everything?

The mother on the side was still crying, repeating over and over again that she was only for Brother Wen and her son, but to Wen Jingyuan's ears, she was inexplicably upset.

He didn't want to hear this pointless confession any more.

The whole thing was messed up by my mother. It would be great if I didn't let anyone find out even if I did something like I did before, or find a way to find a scapegoat to get out.

But he didn't do this. If he wants to get away, maybe there is no way...

Wen Jingyuan turned around slowly, looking at her mother who was crying all the time.

But if this is the case, it doesn't seem to make sense.

Mrs. Wen felt her son's gaze, and repeated the original few words more and more, emphasizing that she only did stupid things for her son, hoping to be forgiven by others.

Wen Jingyuan's thoughts moved when he heard the words.

His mother loves him so much, so if he pays more for this matter and finishes the follow-up well for him, there should be no complaints.

Beiyang Hospital, inside the VIP ward.

Facing the sudden visit of Qin's mother, Song Zhulan seemed a little confused by her unexpected enthusiasm.

Even if he is used to thinking a few more steps, he can see everything clearly, and he also finds this direction a bit puzzling.

He still had a gentle smile on his face, but there was a hint of vigilance in his heart.

After all, according to the general routine in novels, this kind of wealthy mother would usually throw out tens of millions to make him leave her son.But Qin's mother is said to be an outstanding scholar, and there are not many descriptions in the original book, so she should be acting normally.But this can't explain her sudden enthusiasm for herself.

Song Zhulan thought for a moment and decided to wait and see what happened.

Qin's mother put a strand of broken hair behind her ear, stretched out her hand to Song Zhulan, and introduced herself very warmly: "My name is Yan Jin, Qin Jingye's mother, a professor in the Department of Mathematics of S University, who is a PDE and complex dynamical systems, and recently I am also very interested in classical cryptography, and have some shallow research.”

After hearing the word Yan Jin, Song Zhulan concealed a trace of surprise in his eyes.It turns out that Mrs. Qin is Jin Yan who appeared in many journals, that mathematician?Song Zhulan had read a lot of her research before, and immediately held Yan Jin's hand.

"Hello, Professor Yan, I have admired you for a long time. I have read your related research, which is very representative."

While speaking, he looked at Yan Jin calmly.She looks shrewd and capable, showing arrogance in her gestures, very mathematician.But why is such a person so enthusiastic about himself?

Could it be because of Qin Jingye that he followed Aiwujiwu?

Song Zhulan was puzzled, recalled Yan Jin's self-introduction, and suddenly noticed another point: he was very interested in classical cryptography.

In the blink of an eye, Song Zhulan remembered that a few months ago, when he was injured and hospitalized, Qin Jingye seemed to bring him an interesting code to solve his boredom.

The encryption method of that password is very novel, and it is very challenging to solve.Song Zhulan couldn't refuse such an interesting question, so he finally figured it out after a day, and even had a chat with Qin Jingye.

Qin Jingye's mathematics is very average, and he doesn't understand much, but he has to leave a few scratch papers that Song Zhulan used to solve the problems.Song Zhulan was also curious about where Qin Jingye found the password, and where he was going with his things.Because it was not an important matter, he didn't delve into it at the time, but now it seems that this password may have been obtained from Yan Jin.

So Yan Jin's attitude towards him is because he solved the code?

Song Zhulan had an answer in his mind, and sure enough, Yan Jin said straight to the point: "The fourth brother gave you a password before, and it was one of the passwords that were actually put into use in the last century. I thought it was fun to take it home. Thinking that the photo of the fourth child was shown to you, and you were able to solve it."

"Your way of solving problems is very interesting. I have always wanted to talk to you."

Since it was discussing mathematics, Song Zhulan didn't panic at all.

His memory is not bad at all, and he spent another whole day on that question. The thoughts in his mind are still very clear, and he only sorted it out for a moment before he explained it to Yan Jin.

The two discussed back and forth, and the atmosphere was very good for a while. Yan Jin was also full of praise for Song Zhulan's idea, and held his hand and said sincerely: "Xiao Song, there must be no problem with your top2 score in the exam. But when you apply for volunteers, remember to choose our S University. You also know that the mathematics department of N University is not on the same level as ours at all, and there is no comparison.”

"By the way, you should know mathematics."

"Well, I will definitely choose mathematics as an undergraduate." Song Zhulan nodded, "But I have spare time, and I still want to take a few other courses. Thank you for your suggestion, I will seriously consider it."

After he finished speaking, he added: "The Mathematics Department of University S is indeed of a very high level. I have read the articles published by your research group, and they are all at the top level in the industry."

After hearing this, Yan Jin was very interested because Song Zhulan had read her paper: "Which paper did you read? Do you want to do PDE in the future?"

Song Zhulan mentioned the names of several papers and started discussing with Yan Jin.

As the corresponding author, Yan Jin is naturally very familiar with the content of the article.Whether the person in front of him is saying this deliberately to please her or if he has really studied this aspect can be discerned in a few words.

Song Zhulan had actually read those documents, and she read them thoroughly, which surprised Yanjin, and at the same time believed what her son said, that the complex code question was solved by Song Zhulan.

This kid is truly gifted.

The first time Yan Jin heard about Song Zhulan was when the scandal between him and Qin Jingye first broke out.

The Qin family's family style is upright, and they have strict requirements on the behavior of the children, but they are not rigid.After knowing Qin Jingye's sexuality, Yan Jin didn't care too much, she just wanted to make him happy.

Qin Jingye is also sensible, he has not had any scandals in the entertainment industry for many years, and Song Zhulan is still the first.

Even if there is nothing between the two of them at the moment, she feels that her son has probably moved his heart.

Yan Jin couldn't help having a snack. At first, she was still worried about Song Zhulan's character, but after learning that Song Zhulan was the one who solved the code, she changed her opinion of him a bit. Later, she took time to watch some of Song Zhulan's performances I can understand why my son likes such a person.

And this time, after chatting, the two of them really seemed to meet a rare confidant in the vast ocean.

Song Zhulan found that Professor Yan is very well-educated. As a master in the field of scientific research, a few minutes of talking with her is better than ten years of reading.

Professor Yan has read countless people, but Song Zhulan's talent is also one of the best.Moreover, the young people have a good attitude and work hard, and they will surely have achievements in the future. They can't wait to ask the other party if they want to be their students.

The two of them chatted happily, leaving Qin Jingye sitting alone on the hospital bed, his wrapped hands stretched in the air in vain, waving helplessly at his biological mother and the object of his crush, trying to attract attention .

"Isn't your hand injured? Still holding it?" Professor Yan glanced at him, dissatisfied, "Take a good rest and don't interfere with my academic discussion with Xiao Song."

Qin Jingye: ...

Song Zhulan is probably not your own.

In the end, it was Song Zhulan who couldn't see it, and promised Yanjin that he would visit him when he had time, so the two stopped their academic exchange for the time being.

It just so happened that the real dinner arrived, Song Zhulan got up and left the ward, and by the way, gave the mother and son some time.

Yan Jin glanced at her son's hand: "Are you really okay?"

"No!" Qin Jingye tried his best to prove to his mother that he was fine.

Yan Jin sighed: "You child, you always try to be brave when you shouldn't be brave, and you are cowardly when you should be tough. I don't know who you inherited from it."

Qin Jingye was silent for a moment: "I must have a genetic mutation."

Professor Yan affirmed and nodded.She glanced in Song Zhulan's direction, stopped discussing genetics and genes, and got back to the topic: "You like Xiao Song, right?"

Qin Jingye didn't expect her mother to be so direct, he was stunned for a moment, and the tips of his ears turned red quickly: "...Yes."

"I didn't expect you to have such a good eye. I haven't met a child like Xiao Song for a long time. If you really like him, you must chase him to me, understand?" Ms. Yanjin said seriously, "It's impossible , I have to let him be my student, age is not a problem."

"But..." Qin Jingye hesitated, "He doesn't necessarily like me."

Song Zhulan was like an eagle soaring in the sky, like a ray of spring wind passing through the palm of a person, Qin Jingye didn't dare to ask the wind to stop for him, just wanting to get closer and watch it was enough.

Yan Jin looked at him bitterly: "Son, can you stop being so cowardly?"

"Little Song Ken took care of you in the hospital, and took the trouble to cut these little things for you. He must have a good impression of you, and he is not low. You should have known him for a long time. Have you ever seen him treat anyone like this? "

"It's obvious enough that you like him, and Xiao Song probably can see it. Judging from his personality, if he didn't feel for you, he must have rejected you long ago. Can you delay until now? Even if he only puts you As a friend, do you still need me to teach you how to chase people?"

Qin Jingye was rendered speechless by a series of questioning.

But what Yan Jin said made sense.He thought of the sentence "You dare to touch my people" that Song Zhulan said when facing the killer today, and his heart trembled.

Maybe he likes me a little too...

Qin Jingye thought, and then heard Ms. Yanjin say to him quickly: "Xiao Song had a difficult life in the past few years, and I felt distressed when I saw it. You have to treat him well."

"If you dare to treat him badly, I will be the first to deal with you."

Song Zhulan's hearing is good, and when she came back with food, she heard Professor Yan's words.

And Director Qin raised his hand that was wrapped into a rice dumpling, and said solemnly: "Mom, don't worry about this, I will definitely do it. Song Zhulan...he has been injured too much before, I will do my best I can protect him as much as I can. I will cook delicious food for him every day, nourish his stomach, and keep him healthy. I will direct whatever play he wants to act, so that he will not feel wronged."

Professor Yan nodded in satisfaction, "Although your combat power seems to be inferior to Xiao Song, it is good to have this kind of heart. As for cooking, bring Xiao Song with you when you go home next time, and give it to us as well." Show your hand."

This, is this going to take Song Zhulan home?

Qin Jingye was dumbfounded, and found that under the urging of his own mother, the progress of the whole matter seemed to be much faster.

Song Zhulan waited for the two of them to finish talking, and then came over at the right time, took out the wrapped lunch box, and asked politely: "Professor Yan, what would you like to eat?"

"I'll go home to eat at night," Yan Jin thanked Song Zhulan, and said, "It's too unfamiliar to call Professor Yan, if you don't mind, call me Aunt Yan from now on."

"Okay, Aunt Yan." Song Zhulan quickly changed his words, "Shall I take you out?"

His attitude towards Yan Jin is the same as that of a respected elder, with a little more intimacy.

Yan Jincha felt this attitude, and couldn't help but start to lament that his son's vision is really good, and he even has good luck.

Song Zhulan's performance obviously didn't look like he didn't have feelings for Qin Jingye.If it weren't for his son being too cowardly, the two of them would have been together long ago.

While sending Yan Jin away with a smile, Song Zhulan became more certain about Qin Jingye's attitude.

Yan Jin's enthusiasm for herself may have a lot to do with the two people chatting speculatively.But the professor of Yan University is not famous, and it is not without colleagues and students who can chat with her. If she really cares to this extent, it can only be because Qin Jingye's attitude is already very firm.

Qin Jingye's liking is relatively restrained, but extremely passionate and sincere.

Song Zhulan found it very novel and didn't hate it.

When he and Yan Jin left, Qin Jingye was still staring at the dishes in front of him in a daze.

Yan Jin's words and Song Zhulan's smiling face echoed in his mind.

——Brilliant, gentle, imposing...any kind of Song Zhulan is so good-looking.

Not because of the skin, but the person himself.

No matter what it looks like, no matter where it is, it should shine brightly.

In other words, he is the light itself.

Qin Jingye used to dare not speak because he was not sure about Song Zhulan's thoughts, for fear that this would draw the relationship between the two of them even further.

But Yan Jin's words made him realize all of a sudden, he thought, he couldn't hesitate any longer.

He wanted to try it.

"Song Zhulan, I have something to tell you—"

"Director Qin, there is something I want to discuss with you—"

The voices of the two collided.

"You should invite first," Song Zhulan said, sitting opposite Qin Jingye naturally, waiting for his next words.

Under the gaze of those amber eyes, Qin Jingye was a little nervous, he coughed lightly, and organized his speech for a long time, but still didn't think of what to say.

But Song Zhulan seemed a little impatient and had already stood up from his seat.

"Qin Jingye, if you haven't thought about it, let me talk about it first," the young man's voice was clear and pleasant.

Qin Jingye raised his head in surprise, meeting Song Zhulan's eyes, the other party seldom called him by his full name, usually by Qin Dao and Qin Dao.

Song Zhulan didn't care about his stupefaction, the young man's thin lips parted slightly, and he said mercilessly: "Has anyone ever said that you really struggle sometimes."

Qin Jingye:?

But before he could say anything, Song Zhulan had already bent down and grabbed Qin Jingye by the collar, even a little rough.Qin Jingye had never seen Song Zhulan like this before, and was still in a daze for a while.

Until Song Zhulan lowered his head slightly and kissed his lips.

The moment the soft touch fell on his lips, Qin Jingye's mind was left blank.

The author has something to say: Wow!kissed!