Rebirth is waiting for you to torture me

Stretching out his hand, he said to Xiao Jingliu, "Mr. Xiao, hello, Xu Che."

Xiao Jingliu didn't even look at him, he lowered his head and asked Han Qiubai, "Do you like him?"

Han Qiubai didn't understand what he meant, so he nodded and said, "I like it."

Xiao Jingliu looked at his expression carefully, and asked again: "How much do you like it?"

Seeing that he was serious and not joking, Han Qiubai replied with a small face, "I like it very much, just as much as I like Yusuke Urahan."

"Pufan Yusuke?" Xiao Jingliu narrowed his eyes, "Who is that?"

Han Qiubai didn't answer this time, but moved his chin a little forward, motioning Xiao Jingliu to look at Xu Che's hand that had been outstretched for a while.

The man obviously wanted to ignore Xu Che, it was so outrageous that he was a famous actor no matter what.

Xiao Jingliu was unmoved, he didn't care who Xu Che was, he didn't count on him for messing around with the little brat's account just now, it was already very good and he was saving face, he just kicked Xu Che off the cliff according to his sincere thoughts That's good.

Han Qiubai despaired of his self-willedness. It is absolutely impossible to expect this person to get along with others consciously!

He waved to Xiao Jingliu, and his cute appearance reminded Xiao Jingliu of a young Alaskan sled dog.

"What's wrong?" He squatted down in front of the child, making his eyes level with him.

Han Qiubai made a little psychological preparation for himself, and then took the initiative to lean over, trying to get close to Xiao Jingliu's ear, with a small hand covering his lips to prevent the voice from leaking out.

He whispered very softly: "You are the boss of the company, how can you be so rude, if someone shakes your hand, you have to shake it back. I am very embarrassed by your appearance."

When he was talking, his small breaths sprayed on Xiao Jingliu's earlobe one after another, making the base of his ears itchy.

Xiao Jingliu raised one eyebrow, looked at him as a young adult, and didn't speak.

He was almost touching his lips and cheeks, and his heart skipped a beat at such a close distance.

Han Qiubai frowned when he saw that he still didn't speak, and continued to insist, "I still have a few shots to shoot, and I will come tomorrow. If you are so cold to others, they will give me If I wear small shoes, then I will be miserable in the future, do you understand?"

He had already said that, if Xiao Jingliu really regarded him as a small cash cow, he would think about it, right?

Probably his words had an effect, and within a few seconds, he saw Xiao Jingliu stretch out his long arms, wrapping him in his arms and hugging him.

"Xiao Jingliu." The man hugged him with one hand, and reached out to shake Xu Che with the other.

Xu Che's eyes didn't show a trace of concern or impatience, he said very brightly: "I won't say what I have admired for a long time, please take care of Mr. Xiao in the future."

Xiao Jingliu was a somewhat arrogant person, and he was born to take other people's modesty for granted. He hugged Han Qiubai, nodded lightly, and didn't answer half of the extra words.

Seeing this situation, Han Qiubai had no choice but to smile as brightly as possible on his small face, diluting the slightly cold embarrassment in the air with the standard flower smile of the motherland.

Standing a few steps away, Xiao Xun, who followed Xiao Jingliu, was stunned when he saw his father, who had never been close to anyone, holding the little one.

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After finishing today's filming, the four of them drove back to Xiao's Group, took the elevator all the way to the eleventh floor where Strawberry Entertainment is located.

In the elevator, Xiao Xun glanced at Han Qiubai who was standing next to him, and suddenly said, "Hello, my name is Xiao Xun."

Han Qiubai snorted and closed his mouth even tighter.

Xiao Xun wasn't angry either, he thought, it doesn't matter, as long as he persists, he will tell me his name one time.

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The heart is so small, it can't even fit one person, but sometimes, it just has to pretend to be so many people.

51

After returning to the studio, Han Qiubai was immediately caught by Lin Lan.

"Come on, try on this dress."

After leaving this sentence, Lin Lan and Han Qiubai disappeared.

Xiao Jingliu and Su Lin have long been familiar with the strangeness, but what is rare is that Xiao Xun was also very calm when he came here for the first time.

"Yo, Xiao Xun." Qiu Donglei raised a hand and greeted with a smile.

"Xun Xun is here," Chu Qiao came over to express her kindness, and reached out to rub Xiao Xun's little head fiercely, "Long time no see, you have grown a lot taller."

"Uncle Lei Zi, Uncle Chu Qiao," Xiao Xun greeted the two of them one by one, saw Lin Lan coming out of the dressing room, and said, "Uncle Lan, long time no see, hello three uncles."

"Xiao Xun'er, long time no see." Lin Lan also raised her hand and greeted with a smile.

Xiao Jingliu scanned the studio, and asked casually, "Where's Yue Yun? Why haven't I seen him?"

Han Qiubai changed his clothes and came out. Hearing this sentence, his long eyelashes moved, and he slapped them gently and quietly.

The author has something to say: The time code of the total card is terrible, a sudden power failure or network pumping are all murderous things =-=

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18. Chapter 18...

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There are actually very few memories about Yue Yun.

Xiao Jingliu never took the initiative to mention Yue Yun in front of him. Even though he asked several times for some reason, the man never gave any specific answer.

All he knew was what Xiao Xun and those three people told him.

They said that there were countless men and women around Xiao Jingliu, and they all came and went in a hurry. Before Han Qiubai, the only person who could catch Xiao Jingliu's eyes and make him willing to stay by his side was Yue Yun.

They said that Xiao Jingliu regarded Yue Yun as his treasure, and for Yue Yun's sake, he didn't have to touch other men.

They said that Xiao Jingliu really liked Yue Yun.

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Han Qiubai sat in front of the piano, meditating slightly, his little fingers resting on the black and white keys, and played the tune casually. The score that he had only seen once was a nursery rhyme pop ballad tailored for him by Chu Qiao. It was catchy, simple and J.

When the first tone was struck, a kind of tremor flowed through the fingertips, and spread upwards. The fingertips, phalanges, and backs of the fingers were all trembling, and the soul resonated with it, and a sense of joy and long-lost familiarity welled up in my heart.

Han Qiubai raised his hands to cover his cheeks, covering his fragility. His short, soft hair slid down from both sides, and the ends of his hair fluttered lightly.

No one knows, only at this moment, he is so grateful that he is alive, so grateful for this rebirth.

The pain of the phalanges being snapped off one by one, the tears I didn’t cry that day, the piano I haven’t touched in ten years, the hurt and hatred in my heart, all disappeared with this simple tone. .

Han Qiubai sat silently for a long, long time, and the violent ups and downs of emotions gradually calmed down.

This is a lounge that few people come to, located at the easternmost corner of the entire floor.

The interior space is very spacious, the layout inside is elegant and simple, comfortable and leisurely.

The spotless marble floor is clean and clean. The indoor windows are bright and clean. There is a set of white soft sofas and a pot of orchids on the glass coffee table. The orchid leaves are slender and verdant. The white floor-to-ceiling curtains have a warm feeling, and there is a layer of white gauze between the curtains and the glass.

By the window of the white room, there is a fantastic white piano.

Han Qiubai was thinking about Yue Yun, came here by accident, and when he opened the door, he thought he had walked into a gap in time and space.

There was an inexplicable temptation to the white piano, which attracted him to walk over, opened the piano cover, and sat down.

After re-touching the piano, various positive and negative emotions arose. The past emotions were like an overturning tide, tangled and tangled, pressing on his chest, and it took him a long time to calm down.

He sat upright and put his ten fingers on the keyboard again. The skills he knew so well did not need to be used in a flashy way. A series of easy and smooth notes floated from his fingertips and scattered in the air, surrounding him, forming the most beautiful sound in the world. pleasant music.

He seems to have returned to ten years ago, back to the self before he met Xiao Xun. He is so full of enthusiasm and love for the piano, and his whole body is filled with warm light. His feelings are released in the music. The music room also seems to have become a stage where he plays alone.

The dream of his life was once contained in his hands, but now, from this moment, new dreams are born from his fingertips.

Behind him, there is a pair of invisible invisible wings, which are growing and transforming bit by bit, forming unique wings, huge, beautiful, brightly shining, so dazzling...

That is……

Starlight that belongs only to him...

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Outside the lounge, Qiu Donglei was leaning against the wall with his hands in the pockets of his jeans, with a stern expression on his face, he raised one leg to stop Chu Qiao, and shook his head.

Inside is the child's world, and no one should bother him.

Chu Qiao stared at the door of the lounge, clenched her fists, turned around and left without saying a word.

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Han Qiubai was immersed in his own world, and didn't notice that the door of this lounge was opened and closed. It wasn't until another song fell that he realized that he had stayed here for too long.

Thinking that he came out to relax during the time of taking photos, he suddenly felt dizzy. He forgot to tell Qiu Donglei, wondering if Qiu Donglei was angry if he didn't go back for a long time.

Those few people have bad tempers. Even if he is a child, he will be yelled at if he makes a mistake.

After leaving the lounge and walking around a corner, the semi-closed special elevator suddenly opened automatically next to him.

Han Qiubai opened his eyes wide in surprise.

The feminine and beautiful man came out of the elevator, looked at him coldly, and pulled him back into the elevator without saying a word.

The elevator goes up all the way to Xiao Jingliu's general manager